Chapter 173 Enlightenment of the Sword
The sword body is crystal clear and moist, with vaguely strange patterns.
Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.
He was extremely sensitive to patterns, and he often thought of phoenix patterns and other strange patterns, all of which had tyrannical power.
This pattern is strange but indistinguishable, it is an ordinary cloud pattern.
Under the super-sensory hole light, a palm-sized bronze mirror was embedded in the center of the sword.
There are strange patterns behind the bronze mirror, but the front is too gray to see clearly.
This bronze mirror is only as thick as the palm of your hand and is embedded deep in the center of the jade sword. It is blocked by white jade. If outsiders want to see it, they must break the jade tablet.
He looked far into the distance.
There are white clouds floating in the sky, and the peaks in the distance are like small islands on the sea.
There is also a palace not far from the sword monument.
The palace built of white jade is spotless, just like a palace in the sky.
There is a great master sitting on the Arhat bed in the center of the hall.
He is an old man with white beard and eyebrows. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes. His silver-white beard hangs down from his shoulders. He is looking down in concentration, motionless as if he has fallen asleep.
The visualization picture above the head is a sword, which is the white jade giant sword in front of me. It is more majestic than this white jade giant sword, and there is a faint purple electric current.
The visualization picture was an actual scene, which was the first time Chu Zhiyuan encountered it.
He fell into a trance, gathered his thoughts and avoided the great master.
Continue to observe this white jade giant sword.
He turned to look at Huang Shirong.
Huang Shirong looked solemn, as if she was a different person.
Chu Zhiyuan said softly: "Is this the sword monument?"
"Yes, this is the Baiyun Sword Stele, the foundation of our sect. It was the founder who discovered this sword stele, and then understood the swordsmanship and founded the sect."
"Where does this sword monument come from?"
"It is said that it is made in heaven."
"Tiancheng..." Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly: "Such a heavy sword, I'm afraid it is not possible to lift it up here and insert it upside down."
Even if the Grand Master is tyrannical, he cannot move this white jade sword that is 100 meters high, 30 meters long, and 30 meters thick.
What's more, lifting it to the top of this majestic mountain peak can only be said to be a miracle.
He felt more like it fell from the sky.
"Can you touch it?" Chu Zhiyuan said.
Huang Shirong nodded slightly.
Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it against the sword monument.
The tentacles are soft and smooth, and really feel like mutton-fat white jade.
I reached up and touched it, but I couldn't touch the bronze mirror. It was far away.
He tried to use his energy to enter a wisp of Gang Qi, but there was no response.
The white jade sword monument seems to reject the true energy and isolate it.
"Your Majesty, I will go back at this time tomorrow."
"Don't worry, when will there be a different phase?"
"Concentrate and stare for a while, and the sword skills will naturally appear on the sword tablet."
"The same set of swordsmanship appears in front of everyone?"
"Everyone is different."
"Wouldn't that mean that if you watch it a few more times, you will be able to acquire more sets of sword skills?"
"The sword skills you get are the strongest the first time you get them, and they get worse the later you get them, so you only need to learn them once."
"Everyone sees different levels of swordsmanship?"
"The qualifications are the same, and the swordsmanship seen is about the same level."
"So, the more genius you are, the stronger your sword skills will be?"
Huang Shirong nodded lightly: "The stronger the sword technique, the more understanding it requires. If the understanding is not enough, it will be useless to see the sword technique. If you can't remember it, the sword tablet is extremely magical, as if it can detect the understanding of the person who comprehends it."
Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.
Huang Shirong said: "My lord, you have extraordinary understanding, and you will definitely be able to acquire the best swordsmanship in the world, so I won't bother you."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Then I'll give you some good advice."
An Arhat bed was brought up by two young men and placed behind Chu Zhiyuan.
Huang Shirong nodded gently and thanked the two young men: "Thank you so much, Junior Brother Hu and Junior Brother Zhou."
The two of them clasped their fists and saluted, and looked at Chu Zhiyuan before leaving.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.
He knew why they were surprised.
This may be the first time a stranger appears on Baiyun Peak, someone who is not a disciple of Baiyun Sword Palace. "Then I'll come over tomorrow to pick up the crown prince." Huang Shirong clasped her fists.
Chu Zhiyuan cupped his fists and smiled: "Thank you."
Huang Shirong glanced at him.
Chu Zhiyuan saw her anger and said with a smile: "No matter how close a friend is, you still have to say thank you."
Huang Shirong rolled her eyes at him and left lightly.
He was the only one left in the huge square.
The biting cold wind howled.
Chu Zhiyuan's strong energy protected his body and he didn't care about the cold wind.
It's just that I'm not used to not having Zou Fang around.
There is no other way. I can only comprehend the sword monument by myself, and I cannot let Zou Fang come with me.
Time was precious, and he didn't want to waste it anymore. He couldn't wait to see what sword skills would appear on this sword.
Looking at the great master again, he still seemed to be in trance, motionless. If his breathing could not be seen, he would even be suspected to be dead.
Chu Zhiyuan sat on the Arhat bed, sat cross-legged, his eyes fell on the white jade stele, and stood still.
After staring for a moment, the patterns on the white jade tablet seemed to absorb the power contained in the eyes and gradually appeared.
The patterns first appeared, then slowly brightened, and then turned into wisps of light, overflowing and condensing into a ball of light on the white jade tablet.
In this ball of light, a figure was vaguely visible.
Chu Zhiyuan did not blink, and at the same time he did not stop taking super-sensory photos.
The super-sensory hole photo shows a slightly different scene.
A beam of light descended from the void and landed on the bronze mirror, causing a small figure to appear on the mirror, then two people, and then three people.
And in the light and shadow emerging on the sword stele and the white jade surface, there is also a person in the bronze mirror, but it is magnified several times, just like a life-size figure.
Chu Zhiyuan was surprised.
The beam of light was actually not visible to the naked eye.
Where do you come from?
The characters he saw before him were six young men and women practicing swordsmanship, with a girl practicing first.
The swordsmanship is graceful and light, like dancing, and every move is extremely beautiful.
Then there is another man practicing his sword.
The swordsmanship style suddenly changed drastically, as if Shura was reincarnated, so fierce and fierce that he dared not look directly at him.
Then there is another girl, graceful and soft, like a sudden wave passing across the lake.
Another man is as spooky and terrifying as a ghost.
The third girl is full of immortal energy, and her air is cold and refreshing, like fireworks that cannot be eaten in this world.
The third man is elegant and graceful, walking slowly like a good young man in troubled times.
Chu Zhiyuan stared at these sword techniques, but he was thinking in his heart.
The clothes of these people were very strange.
Although the customs of Dajing, Dazhen and Dameng are different, their clothes are similar. The clothes of these men and women in the mirror have completely different styles.
Moreover, the behavior and temperament of these men and women are even more fierce. Even though the three girls seem gentle, their bright eyes are also fierce.
Chu Zhiyuan has a super sense, his observation ability is far beyond ordinary people, and he is extremely keen on these things.
These six men and women are probably not from Dajing, Dazhen and Dameng.
After the six swordsmanship exercises were completed, they began to fight. The elegant and light swordsmanship faced the ghastly and terrifying swordsmanship, and they actually suppressed each other with every move.
Chu Zhiyuan was fascinated by it without realizing it.
It was originally speculated that the man's swordsmanship was sharper and more ruthless, while the woman's swordsmanship was like dancing, more like a performance.
As a result, in a pair of moves, the woman actually used them to suppress the man.
Seeing how and when to use the same moves opened Chu Zhiyuan's eyes and gained a lot of insights.
"Tsk!" Suddenly with a sword, the woman pierced the man's wrist, the sword flew up, and then the two of them retreated.
Next came another group, still one man and one woman. The man's swordsmanship was fierce, while the woman's swordsmanship was light and had no smoke and fire, but it made the man breathless and he was defeated after thirty-two moves.
Then comes the third group.
As expected, the man was still defeated as Chu Zhiyuan expected.
Chu Zhiyuan watched their figures gradually go away and disappear into a lush green forest, thoughtfully.
The sword skills of the six people were recalled in his mind.
There are six different sets of swordsmanship. At first glance, the swordsmanship of the three men is more powerful, but it turns out that the swordsmanship of the three women is more subtle.
But if he were replaced by three men, he might not lose to three women.
The swordsmanship was fierce, but he failed to display it.
(End of chapter)