Chapter 492 The Origin of Cold
It is not easy to design a long-range magic weapon in the shape of a scabbard, even with the Beichen model as a reference.
Rong Qing personally summoned the sword intention, and worked with Huang Xuan to study what kind of modification could best suit the length and weight of the sword intention.
As for making the bone fragments into inserts for each module, that is what the weapon refiner considers. In order to keep it secret, some sects would even distribute the drawings of various parts to different weapon refiners, and finally transport them back to the sect to assemble them themselves.
And Huang Xuan himself is a powerful weapon refining master, so there is no need to do anything extra and he can directly participate in the improvement and design of the model.
"Your sword intent is extremely mysterious!"
Huang Xuan praised him repeatedly.
As soon as Cang Leng's sword intention appeared, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. Even with the protection of the prohibition, the surrounding pillars and rock walls were still covered with hoarfrost.
What he admired was not the power, but the mystery.
The power of Cang Leng's sword intent was obvious to all, but Huang Xuan saw something even more extraordinary.
"Where is the mystery?"
"It contains an extremely profound understanding of the origin." Huang Xuan smiled: "If you study this origin, wouldn't it be similar to studying the Taoist monument every day?"
"Tao monument?"
"The Dao stele in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles and the sword stele to the east of the Sword Gate are all used to help people understand. Your sword intention is not only good at killing, but what is more valuable is that it can be used to understand the origin of cold."
"Han Origin?" Rong Qing murmured, "Yes, I blame myself for not thinking of it."
Sword Master Chongyu and Sword Master Chongji both have ice spirit roots, and they are extremely high-quality ice spirit roots. With their innate understanding, it is extremely easy to comprehend the origin of cold.
It's a pity that Rong Qing had no idea about the origin of cold at that time, so she didn't think about it. To a certain extent, this can be considered darkness under the lamp.
"No matter how you got it, since you recognize this sword intention, it is your creation!"
"Master, do you understand the origin of cold?"
"I can't say that I understand," Huang Xuan shook his head: "I've just seen Han Yuanyuan's Tao Yun."
"Do you think having ice spirit roots will make it easier to understand the origin of cold?"
Rong Qing huffed. In fact, she had always thought so.
"That's not the case. The cold origin is a virtual origin, and there are also monks with a single spiritual root of the fire element who have realized the cold origin and achieved great success. In short, it has nothing to do with the attributes of the spiritual root."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
Huang Xuan looked like a fool: "Of course it has something to do with your understanding. If you have the understanding to understand Han Origin, you will naturally be able to gain access to Han Origin. If not, you will never achieve anything in this life. Just like you are good at the origin of force and the origin of light, it is easy for you to create related Taoist rhyme. For Mingying, although he has some understanding of the origin of force, he has not been able to create Taoist rhyme. There are more people who can’t even get started with Li Yuan!”
"This sword intention has been in your hands for a long time, right? You don't have any feeling for it. It seems that you have no understanding of Han Yuan."
Huang Xuan was not disappointed, just a little pity.
The reason why I am not disappointed is because human understanding itself has its own limits. How can it be possible to understand the origin of all Taoisms?
It's a pity because he is still looking forward to Rong Qing. It would be better if he could understand more of the origin of Tao.
Rong Qing pursed her lips and did not answer immediately. In fact, he is talking to the best in the world.
"Master, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" The best in the world sneered.
"Would it be useful to tell you earlier? When did I see you take care of it?" There was a lot of ridicule in his words: "I'm afraid you haven't even practiced sword moves with it, right?"
"Yes." Rong Qing retorted subconsciously.
"When?" Number One Under Heaven asked.
"...before you."
To be precise, it was before becoming mortal.
"Oh, you must not have transformed into a god at that time, right? I don't blame you for not being able to tell."
"It's my fault." Rong Qing's voice was unusually low and cold: "That's a strange circle, I can't get out of it."
So what if Rong Qing and Sword Master Chongyu had a very good relationship at that time? She has been fussing with the sword's intention all day long, but unfortunately she has no understanding. She has an empty treasure but cannot play its true role.
By the time her relationship with the sword masters reached a freezing point, Rong Qing would never use her sword intention unless necessary.
"Are you so unwilling to use your sword power?" Number One Under Heaven simply didn't know what to say to Rong Qing. "Let me tell you why you must create another long-range magic weapon. If you have the choice, you may not even want to use Sword Intent."
Rong Qing did not deny it.
"It's a pity. The opponents you will encounter in the future are all powerful. To defeat them, you can't defeat them without sword intent. Unless you are unlucky, it will be impossible to find an attack method that is more powerful than sword intent and suitable for you. Daydreaming."
The best person in the world was fuming, but at his age he couldn't stay angry for long, so he quickly persuaded Rong Qing: "Then you try to understand the origin of cold?"
In order to prevent Rong Qing from refusing, Number One Under Heaven used Tao Yun to seduce her.
"If you can comprehend the origin of cold, with the help of this sword, the speed of comprehension will never be slow! And...this origin of cold can actually be combined with the origin of space to produce a powerful Tao Yun."
As expected, Rong Qing became interested.
"Combined with the origin of space?"
She has tried the combination of light origin and force origin, the combination of space origin and force origin, and has also tasted the sweetness of combining different Tao origins to create a powerful Tao Yun. Therefore, it is clear that if she can understand one more kind of Tao origin, then she can have one more choice and more changes when creating Tao Yun.
"I'm not trying to trick you." The number one in the world squinted his eyes and recalled: "When I participated in the battle between realms, I saw a lot of strong people. When there are more strong people, there are more sources of Tao, and it is by no means limited to the most powerful ones. Ordinary Five Elements Origins. At that time, various rare virtual origins were likely to appear on the battlefield. Moreover, the more powerful the monks understood, the more Tao Origins they created, which were really strange and powerful. "
"So, Master has seen the Tao Yun created by combining the origin of space and the origin of cold?"
When Rong Qing thought of this, her heart beat a little faster.
"It's not that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's just that I happened to collect information about this Dao Yun when I was reviewing the war and collecting intelligence later. You know, the spiritual treasures, Dao Yun, high-level magic, special means, etc. that have appeared on the battlefield Everything will be recorded and studied, and the more you know, the more prepared you can be... and the safer you will be.
Having said that, let me just show you the records at that time. "
At the same time, Rong Qing's sea of consciousness received the image transmitted by the number one in the world.
That was the perspective of a bystander, and the center of the line of sight was a male cultivator in yellow clothes hanging very far away. Many monks seemed to be in a place with no sky and no earth. They were surrounded by broken turbulence. At the end of the field of vision, there were huge fragments of realms flying at super high speeds. Even though it was only a thumb-sized dot in the field of vision because of the distance, but The sound was extremely frightening, and the turbulence pushed away by it formed ripple-like shock waves that bombarded outwards in circles.
Countless monks seemed to have become accustomed to the huge ups and downs of this space, and they never stopped fighting. And the male cultivator in yellow didn't see any movement. At the last moment, there were a large number of cultivators around him who were killing him with red eyes. The next moment, it was as if time stood still. With him as the center, a spherical area with a radius of two million miles was instantly frozen. Also sealed by absolute zero were the tens of thousands of monks who were fighting, the roaring spells, and Dazzling spiritual treasure light!
(End of chapter)