Chapter 271 Bamboo Flying Sword
Afternoon
In the depths of the ancient and mysterious primeval forest, the sun casts variegated light and shadow through the dense canopy, and everything seemed quiet and peaceful.
However, in this seemingly calm green sea, an unprecedented power is quietly awakening.
"The magnetic field rotates, one million horses!"
In the dense virgin forest, Chen Yun was laughing and talking nonsense.
His body was huge and his muscles were like iron.
Standing in the forest, every inch of skin seems to contain the tenacity and majesty of the earth.
As he took a deep breath, the air around him seemed to be trembling slightly.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body began to flash with dazzling arcs of electricity, as if the wildest god of thunder and lightning in nature had descended into the world.
The lightning danced across his skin, making a crackling sound.
The air is filled with a faint burnt aroma, which is the smell produced when electricity comes into contact with trees and soil.
He slowly raised his fist, as if the whole world was waiting for this moment to come.
With a soft drink, his fist suddenly swung forward.
At that moment, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistle, and a beam of light composed of electric arcs bombarded out. The trees in front were instantly uprooted by this force, and the huge tree trunks were easily torn apart like pieces of paper, leaving only The next wide open space.
Dust is flying and leaves are flying all over the sky.
He continued to move through the forest, each punch thundering with force.
Wherever he went, rocks cracked and ancient trees were broken.
It was as if nature itself was undergoing a drastic transformation.
The timid character of silly dog Bai Jin also became bold under these scenes.
Of course.
After his punch, when the rocks cracked and the ancient trees broke, Bai Jin would still be afraid. No one could help but be afraid of such a scene.
It's just that Bai Jin calmed down from fear and recovered faster than before.
…
This trip to Qinling Mountains.
Chen Yun is like a demolition office, wreaking havoc everywhere.
Fortunately, he also restrained himself, and the damage caused was nothing compared to the entire Qinling Mountains.
What a pity.
The rotation of the magnetic field was just something he said casually and playfully.
He has verified it.
He only has the power to release thunder, and does not know the so-called magnetic field rotation.
So when he throws out a punch that feels like a middle-level punch, the core of that power is actually the physical strength that has evolved to a thousand tons.
But Chen Yun is confident.
While his whole body was flashing with arcs of electricity, he smashed everything with a punch of pure physical strength.
No one would argue with him that this is not magnetic field rotation.
As we all know, calling a deer a horse is a side effect of extreme power.
Thinking like this.
Chen Yun soon came to a bamboo forest.
It’s not that there are no bamboos deep in the Qinling Mountains.
On the contrary, there are huge bamboo forests here.
The bamboo forest that Chen Yun stepped into is the unique arrow bamboo forest in Qinling Mountains.
Arrow bamboo, scientific name Bashania fargesii, is a bamboo species that grows quickly and has lush foliage.
They are dense and tall, like countless green spears pointing straight into the sky, forming natural green barriers.
Arrow bamboo is named because of its tight knots and hard texture. It was often used to make arrows in ancient times, hence its name.
Under the sunshine in the afternoon, this arrow bamboo forest shows a unique emerald green color, and every arrow bamboo tree exudes vitality.
The bamboo leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, like the whisper of nature.
The light inside the bamboo forest is soft, and the fine sunlight penetrates the gaps in the bamboo leaves and is projected on the ground, forming mottled light and shadow, creating a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.
Chen Yun stood on the edge of the bamboo forest, looking at the lush world in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.
The arrow bamboo forest is not only a beautiful landscape, but also an important habitat for rare animals such as giant pandas.
I thought that one of my reasons for coming to Qinling was to play with wild pandas.
Chen Yun walked into the bamboo forest with a little anticipation.
However, he did not specifically search for traces of pandas. Instead, he randomly found a few bamboos that looked good and cut them off with his hand blade.
Seeing these bamboos, he couldn't help but feel a little happy, so he decided to get some bamboos to play with bamboo carvings before looking for pandas.
When Shiraishi first introduced him to carving, the carving materials given to him were all too high-end, either jade or jade, or rosewood and golden nanmu.
I have never tried bamboo.
In addition, I no longer have any free over-the-horizon azimuth perception contact tokens on me, so it’s time to make some more.
He said before that he would not make a beyond-visual-range azimuth perception contact token before the ten flying swords were used up.
Now, in addition to the eight handfuls given away before and the one around the dog's neck, the last handful has also been turned into ashes by the person who gave the dream to him before.
It’s time to do some more.
Although he didn't know what to do with these things, it was always okay to be prepared.
Thinking.
Chen Yun roughly sensed the number of over-the-horizon azimuth sensing contact tokens in his mind.
Nine flying swords, a handkerchief, a trident, a rosewood gundam, five life and death talismans, and a metal ball ready to be installed in the satellite.
Eighteen in total.
After eleven evolutions, the number of beyond-visual-range azimuth perception contact tokens that he can accommodate has risen to thirty-five.
There are still seventeen empty seats.
Chen Yun decided to simply make seventeen bamboo swords as tokens of contact with beyond-visual-range orientation perception.
Most of those eighteen positions are for the people you want to protect and the places where you need to project your consciousness.
The remaining seventeen new ones he made were more likely to be used as an opportunity to throw around like he gave away sweet dreams last time.
Think so.
Chen Yun sat cross-legged on the ground.
While taking out the carving tool from his backpack, he raised his hand to hold the cut bamboo in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.
For him, who is extremely talented, carving this bamboo was not difficult.
Shiraishi once said:
Chen Yun's carving skills are truly miraculous. His hands seem to be endowed with magic, able to create breathtaking works of art from ordinary materials.
Every cut is extremely precise, and every moment is full of spirituality, as if he can have a soul-deep dialogue with the object he is carving.
His works not only display extraordinary skills, but also contain profound emotions and the ultimate pursuit of beauty. While people admire his skills, they are also deeply moved by his pure love for art.
Chen Yun is undoubtedly a master with extraordinary talents and superb skills.
Just after looking at it for a while.
Chen Yun had some new ideas.
Rather than start carving directly, he wanted to make slight changes to the bamboo.
Thinking.
Chen Yun's fingertips holding the bamboo began to surge with electricity and injected into the bamboo.
The next moment, the bamboo exploded and turned into a real firecracker.
Apparently there was too much lightning input.
Chen Yun did not give up and started to pick up another piece of bamboo and continue trying. This time there was no explosion.
However, there is obviously a large amount of carbonization.
It even breaks into carbon slag when pinched. Obviously, this piece of bamboo cannot be used.
Chen Yun remembered the strength this time and immediately changed to another bamboo.
This time is different.
Visible to the naked eye.
There are black stripes on the surface of the bamboo that are branching and spreading like flowers. They are natural marks left by lightning scorch.
These black stripes are not haphazard, but extremely complex and delicate patterns.
There are both the wild and unruly lightning and the delicate and graceful vines, intertwining into stunning visual feasts.
That's the shape of lightning itself reflected on the bamboo!
These stripes, running from the surface of the bamboo deep into its texture, seem like ink paintings drawn by an artist on silk. Every stroke is just right, and every stroke contains endless stories.
See this.
Chen Yun nodded with satisfaction.
Compared with lightning-strike wood or something like that, the bamboo in his hand can be called lightning-strike bamboo for the time being.
This relatively rare material in nature can be easily created in his hands.
Although this lightning-strike bamboo has no fantasy ghost-catching ability, just looking at the pattern can definitely be called beautiful and natural.
No matter what others think.
Chen Yun liked this very much.
So Chen Yun, who was quite satisfied with this, then made many lightning bamboos in succession.
After getting lightning-struck bamboo all over the ground.
Then he started carving on the basis of these lightning-struck bamboos.
Chen Yun's hands seemed to possess dexterity and precision beyond ordinary people.
He sat cross-legged, and the electric arc around him had quietly faded away, replaced by an extremely calm and focused aura.
The carving tools taken out of the backpack shimmered with metallic luster in the sunlight. Each piece was carefully polished, reflecting his love and pursuit of art.
He gently stroked the bamboo in his hand, as if listening to its story.
Then he closed his eyes.
It seemed like he was sketching out patterns in his mind, sparks of inspiration that only he could see.
When he opened his eyes again, the light of creation shone in his eyes, like a painter facing a blank canvas, about to paint a shocking work.
Chen Yun's movements were smooth and natural, and the carving knife seemed to be alive in his hands.
As his will wanders over the surface of the bamboo, every drop of the knife is accurate, as if there is some kind of tacit understanding with the bamboo itself.
What he carves is not a simple shape, but a blend of the soul of bamboo and the rhythm of nature. Each cut reveals his understanding and perception of the essence of life.
As time went by, the bamboo in front of Chen Yun gradually revealed a vivid picture.
It is a scene depicting the symbiosis of mountains, rivers and wild animals.
There are naive giant pandas playing in the bamboo forest, nimble deer drinking water by the stream, eagles soaring in the sky, and winding mountains and rivers.
Because bamboo is not big.
Chen Yun's carvings are relatively freehand and cannot be completely detailed, but they can still tell what is carved on them at a glance.
Soon, he finished making these seventeen small bamboo flying swords.
The next step is the pulping and refining work, turning these seventeen bamboo flying swords into beyond-the-horizon azimuth perception contact tokens.
And this operation is also very simple.
Just keep using your mind to control these bamboo flying swords to fly around.
As long as you are exposed to telekinesis for a long enough time and have enough spiritual power, you can create a token of contact with beyond visual range azimuth perception!
Thinking.
The index finger and middle finger of Chen Yun's right hand are together.
While raising the sword finger, he softly said "rise"!
The next moment.
Seventeen bamboo flying swords flew into the sky one after another.
Chen Yun's actions and words are not necessary. He can control these flying swords at will with just a thought.
However, who hasn’t suffered from the second grade disease?
Bai Jin, who had been sleeping while Chen Yun was carving, was awakened by the movement.
Looking at the flying swords all over the sky.
It started to run with some excitement, moving sideways following the flying sword in mid-air.
Apparently, it prefers to pounce on these moving flying swords rather than watching the boring carving process, just like when it used to play with the flying handkerchief at home.
Platinum's white and yellow hair shone in the sun, like a moving cloud.
Seeing the flying sword shuttle through the air, its smart eyes instantly lit up, full of curiosity and joy.
Its tail wags happily, as if it is making final preparations for the game that is about to begin.
Chen Yun noticed Bai Jin's reaction and raised a smile on his lips.
He gently adjusted the frequency of his telekinesis, allowing the flying swords to draw more unpredictable trajectories in the air.
Sometimes it flies high, sometimes it sweeps low, as if it is playing a hide-and-seek game with Platinum.
Whenever the flying swords were close to the ground, Bai Jin would jump suddenly and try to catch those fast-moving bamboo swords with his mouth, but every time he missed it by a hair, which made him even more excited.
The flying sword left faint afterimages in the air, while Bai Jin also left a string of happy footprints on the ground.
Sometimes it jumps, sometimes rolls, and sometimes slides.
The excited gasps of the puppy echoed in the air, intertwined with the sound of flying swords piercing the air to form a vivid movement.
Seeing that Bai Jin was tired, Chen Yun slowed down the speed of the flying swords in time, allowing Bai Jin to occasionally successfully touch one or two flying swords.
Such a small victory made Platinum even more excited, its bark became louder and its tail waggled faster.
The tacit understanding between people and pets reaches its peak at this moment, and they share this simple and pure happiness.
See this.
Chen Yun couldn't help but chuckle: "The puppy is so happy and carefree."
Yes.
The happiness of puppies is always very simple, and people can't help but be infected too.
But Chen Yun is not envious.
Now he is also carefree and does not need to worry about any problems at all.
You just need to seriously explore your own evolution.
No matter the scenery is high in the sky or far away in the sea, he can now see them all.
Like now.
He can let himself go and do whatever he wants in the depths of the Qinling Mountains. This is something that he could not do before, and it could even be said that he did not dare to think about it.
While Chen Yun was sighing like this.
His transparent world perception, which already had a radius of 700 meters, detected an intruding animal at this moment.
That's a... wild panda!
This is exactly one of the animals Chen Yun wanted to see when he came to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
No need to go out of your way to find it.
After just staying in the bamboo forest for a while, I found traces of pandas.
This made Chen Yun couldn't help but have a special thought flashing through his mind:
perhaps……
The luck attribute that exists in the dark has also been improved through evolution?
(End of chapter)