Vol 5 Chapter 691: The roar of the soul

　　 The most famous fighting method in the fairy road is the flying sword, and Lu Zhengkang naturally dabbled in these during his years as the pope. Although Feijian has a sword in its name, it does not adhere to a fixed shape. Even a tuft of can be called Feijian. Feijian is a kind of magic weapon, but it has become a natural phenomenon on its own, so Feijian magic weapon Always praised side by side, without subordination.
The methods of refining flying swords are as numerous as the stars in the sky. Lu Zhengkang is a powerful technology side, and the refining techniques he collects and trades are also top-notch. Some are well-known, some are refined, and some are excellent. Of universality. In addition to the refining method, there is also the imperial sword method, and even the magic trick to cultivate both.
　　 There are no more than two criteria for refining flying swords, one is for refining the shape, the other is for refining. Refining is for the purpose of manipulation of the flying sword, and the refining is for improving the material properties of the flying sword and is not easy to damage.
　　The methods of Yujian are different from each other, but there are also several stages, several standards, and several realms.
The first criterion is to test the compatibility between the monk and the flying sword. From the clear heart of the sword to the unity of the human sword, these are all thoughts. They rely more on talent. Some people are born with sword bones, and swords are like arms and fingers. Some people The mana is subtle, and the control of the flying sword is like a fish in the water. Ordinary monks can only drool at the sight, and can't envy them.
The second criterion is to test the fit between the flying sword and mana. From the basic imperial sword to the sword gasification rainbow, the training of the flying sword can also be of great help. A flying sword with a high level of refinement is a mana amplifier. , A mana output is very sword energy, very praise.
　　 The third criterion is to test the speed of the imperial sword, from the sword air thunder sound to the cosmic shifting sword technique, from surpassing the speed of sound to surpassing the speed of light, from skill to enlightenment, it is really powerful.
The fourth criterion is to test the number of imperial swords. There is a difference between sword light differentiation and sword formation. Although it is the difference between one sword and multiple swords, each is a Tongtian Dadao. When it comes to Tongtian Dadao, I think of the master of Tongtian. , Speaking of Tongtian Guru, I think of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. As an immortal formation with extremely high popularity and appearance rate, Lu Zhengkang really understands the refining technique of Zhuxian Sword, but it is also a beggar version, and Tongtian himself is mirroring Playing mahjong with Jehovah in the universe.
　　 The fourth criterion is to test the strength of sword qi, and the highest level is one sword to break through ten thousand methods. Through the refining of flying sword, the strength of sword qi can be greatly improved.
　　 The fifth criterion is to test the comprehension of kendo, that is, one sword produces all kinds of methods, and the great road always leads to the same result by different paths. If you can interpret the world with a sword, it is beyond the limit of the technique.
In the beginning, Lu Zhengkang used unscientific alchemy to refine magic weapons directly. It was the first time that he used unscientific alchemy to refine shapes and refining materials, directly stacking attributes, and stacking them until the explosion. .
He uses the gas pill furnace, in fact, the conditions are very rudimentary. His Qi pill is not a good product. The Daojun refining tools are all made from space and stars are used as charcoal. The spirit materials used are all top quality. goods.
The sword of the mere cage sea, the weapon cast by Emperor Wudi after the decline of vitality is the genus of ordinary gold and iron. It is amazingly stained with the blood of Lu Zhengkang, and the essence is very poor. It can support at most one refining and two refining. This level, placed in the background of a fairy, that is, the side door flying sword.
　　 ashamed.
　　 Lu Zhengkang adjusted the fire without embarrassment. The immortal family all say that samādhi fire, the appearance rate of this kind of flame is very, very high, and then there are various versions, the most basic small samādhi fire, that is, the three-in-one fire of the heart, the fire of the kidney and the fire of the bladder. Because Lu Zhengkang’s internal organs are all salt lumps, they can’t be used, and he doesn’t have this condition for the three-in-one samādhi of fire in the air, fire in the stone, and fire in the wood. As for the big samādhi, also known as the true samādhi, That is the patent of Laojun Taishang. Where can he find Laojun Taishang?
　　 still can only use Qi Dan as the furnace and mind as the fire to condense the physical properties and extract the elite. Lu Zhengkang is not picky, anyway, this is how the Qi Pill is made. Isn't it good to use it?
Feijian, functional props, everything is in line with pragmatism. Lu Zhengkang still remembers that a highly developed ideological civilization likes to engage in capital stuff, and then he made an advertisement for Feijian, trumpet-shaped, and he can be in the sky. Fei, you can also be screamed by the monk in his hand.
　　 Although Lu Zhengkang thinks that this post-modern cultivation civilization is quite punk and non-mainstream, their way of life is still right. "Everyone needs a flying sword of their own. Are you still using wholesale mass-produced goods? Come and order small box swords quickly. We invite 12 million sword-making masters from various famous sword production areas to supply you Customize your own good sword, small box sword, the master makes..."
　　Lu Zhengkang smiled and practiced the flying sword. He had to be able to fly, but also to be able to chop people in his hands. This was what he needed.
The Qi Pill stove bounced around, the heart was burning, Lu Zhengkang recites the mantra, the dark golden blood in the cage sea sword slowly seeps out, shining with strong light, refining the real thing, is refining the fake into real, this blood It is only data in itself, but this data has to be made real by the rules set by rA9, and countless eyes are opened in the clouds over the nameless island.
　　 Lu Zhengkang is still unaware of this.
　　 His memory flashed back randomly.
　　 "Are you still using a small steel grinding powder?"
　　 "Qiao Feng, you Qidan dog!"
　　 "Would you like to come to my Mickey Magic House to sit down?"
"Romance in the Rain……"
　　 These chaotic shallow memories flashed past like a slide, slowly settled, and deeper contents appeared.
　　 "Lu Zhengkang, what are you doing?"
　　 "Kangkang, do you want to talk to mom or dad?"
　　 "Lu Zhengkang, I want to learn art."
　　 "Lu Zhengkang, go, Internet cafe."
　　 Past and present lives are vivid, and as these disappear, the lost memories begin to haunt.
　　 "Sir, where are we going?" A boy.
　　 "White Mountain, I'm dying." A woman.
　　 "Buddha, I do not complain or regret." A girl.
　　 "Little guy, I miss you." A bug.
　　Lu Zhengkang fell into an extremely empty dream. He floated on a sampan on a sea of ​​liquid glass, surrounded by darkness, and the antlers above his head lit a candle.
　　 A female voice said something.
　　 He suddenly felt a severe headache. Behind him, Kamsky suddenly appeared and then disappeared.
　　 Lu Zhengkang felt like he was drowning and fell into the glass sea. He kept diving until he broke the bottom of the sea.
　　 He coughed, vomited out the sea water in his lungs, took a deep breath of air, and the alarm sounded. He fell out of the life-sustaining capsule, and the surrounding researchers gathered around him, "Comrade Lu Zhengkang, what's wrong with you?"
　　 "Where is this?"
　　 "Virtual Entertainment Office, Zhenhai District, Jiangsu and Zhejiang City. Let's go and notify the psychologist."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was taken aback, "When is today?"
　　 "Today, February 5th."
　　 "February 1993?"
"correct."
　　 February 5th was the day when Lu Zhengkang entered the internal beta of "Three Worlds" for the first time, and he can't remember it wrong. The surrounding researchers looked formulaic indifferent. He looked at the familiar environment around him. It was indeed in the virtual office of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He was already familiar with it when he was not an internal tester.
　　 The black-haired monster led Master Tang in, and they all held Lu Zhengkang's arm.
　　 Lu Zhengkang pushed them away, "You are all hallucinations, all fake. I'm obviously on the nameless island, in Antarctica."
　　 "Little comrade, your hallucination is very serious. It seems that you are not suitable for the closed beta." Master Tang fell to the ground in embarrassment. A team of soldiers controlled the restless Lu Zhengkang.
　　 Lu Zhengkang struggled, "I must have gone crazy! Where is Su Xiangli! Where is she?!"
　　 "She is still participating in the closed beta, and her performance is very good. You can go home first." The black-haired monster clutched the cheek that was hit by Lu Zhengkang's punch, with a gloomy expression.
　　 "No, I have to look at her."
　　 "That's no way, take him to the archives room."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was twisted into an iron-gray barreled machine. He was pressed on the restraint chair, and the staff put a helmet on his head.
　　 "Memory Clear..."
　　The tiny electric current rushed into Lu Zhengkang's brain, and his eyes were white.
　　 Kamsky grabbed Lu Zhengkang by the collar, "Don't try! Peek at me! This evolutionary path cannot accommodate the second!"
　　Lu Zhengkang has no way to say anything. His brain is almost burnt out. He is almost crazy. The memory is quickly disappearing and reappearing. He feels like he has returned to his previous life and has become a bystander's perspective.
Seeing myself playing the game for a while, he passed through and became a bug. The bug gained the power of light and darkness, flew out of the universe, and reincarnated as a little monk. The little monk was aloof and laughed at him. He saw his own The primordial spirit, the three-eyed white ape, walked on the ice sheet with a little boy, and grinned at him when he turned his head.
　　 Thousands of reincarnations, thousands of faces, they look down at Lu Zhengkang.
　　 He was in a coma under these infinite eyes.
　　 When consciousness slowly returned, Lu Zhengkang felt himself floating on the water. He had a terrible headache. When he recalled, he only remembered that the stars in the sky were like eyes.
　　 He was dragged onto a small sampan. It was Master Tang.
　　 "Master Tang, I remember you didn't sacrifice?"
　　 "Yes, I'm already dead. Deer, you are here too." Master Tang nodded at him, "The country has troubled you this child again, I'm so sorry."
　　 Lu Zhengkang shook his head, tears streaming down, "I'm just dreaming, I remember I was still practicing Feijian happily just now, why did I dream of this?"
　　 "You, I just fell asleep. I'm about to crash this server."
　　 "Why did I fall asleep?"
"Look at it yourself." Master Tang pointed to the sea, and Lu Zhengkang looked there. The glass sea turned into a looking glass, showing Lu Zhengkang's behavior. He sat in the blank refuge on the first floor of the Jinshi Tower and made flying swords. , Immediately, a cloud of golden blood jumped out of the Qi Dan furnace and burst open. The bursting air wave threw Lu Zhengkang on the wall, his armor shattered and he was dying.
　　 In this state, he was forced to sleep.
　　 Lu Zhengkang couldn't believe it, "My mission is about to fail?"
　　 "That's right." Master Tang nodded, "You still have time to go back now."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Okay, I see, you are also a fake. I'm actually still refining flying swords, it's just a delusion. All I have to do now is to calm down."
　　 He ignored Master Tang’s repeated persuasion, sat cross-legged on the small sampan, took a deep breath, and began to let his mind and body free.
Master Tang was sweating profusely, "Don't go deeper into the dreamland! This dreamland is controlled by rA9. You think it is controlled by rA9. The more you indulge here, the more secret it knows about you. , Then you won’t be able to beat it at all."
　　 Lu Zhengkang sneered, the preface was not followed by the words, and he was so angry just now, now he starts to threaten with bad words, low-level.
　　 "What I lie to you, I am also a part of you, Lu Zhengkang!" Master Tang's voice slowly changed and became Lu Zhengkang's own voice.
"You are not simply a traverser Lu Zhengkang, you have your own mission. You have to find out what Kamsky is planning. He lied to all of you." If Lu Zhengkang opens his eyes, he can see Master Tang The face became half-open, one side still belonged to Tang Sheng's own face, and the other side became Lu Zhengkang's appearance.
"You are already on the sixth floor, Lu Zhengkang! You can find many, many truths here!" Master Tang roared in pain, "Find Kamsky, this sea is the dreamland of all saltborns, you To find Kamsky, he hid his memories in the sea!"
　　 Master Tang suddenly yelled in fear: "They are here, watch them!" He screamed, Lu Zhengkang heard the coveting sound of swallowing, but everything was moving away from him.
　　 Lu Zhengkang came back to his senses, he happened to sit cross-legged on the ground, where was the accident? He only remembers everything about the talent that was rescued by Master Tang. The rest is not very clear, but he knows that he is in a delusion.
　　 Fortunately, not only did the distraction this time cause no loss, it also made the refining effect surprisingly good.
　　 Feijian had completed one refining, one refining, and the progress was beyond imagination. He thought he could only refining once.
　　 Qi Dan almost dissipated, Lu Zhengkang hurriedly lit the dead salt on his body, and while replenishing the Qi Dan, he reached out and summoned the cage sea.
　　 After being refined, the extremely grown sword body only has two feet left. It can only be used as a one-handed sword, while the mechanical deer has a strong body. Holding this sword is more like holding a dagger.
　　 But ~EbookFREE.me~ Now that this sword can fly, this is the most important thing, isn't it?
　　 The shape of the sword body is still the shape of an eight-faced man sword, but the sword body has turned into a beautiful dark gold, awe-inspiring light.
　　With the flying sword, his fighting methods have increased countlessly, and he can deal with more complicated situations.
　　 Lu Zhengkang still had a lingering fear about his sudden fire incident. He originally planned to try to dream after refining the flying sword, but now he is a little embarrassed, and he plans to push the picture first.
　　 Leaving the Jinshi Tower, Lu Zhengkang found that the mist surrounding him seemed to be stronger. There was some water on the ground, and the puddles showed a thick texture, just like melted glass crystals.
what's going on?
　　 He recalled the dream of the salt descendant, that piece of glass sea, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy, deep in the mist, there was a low gasp, something looked at Lu Zhengkang in the dark.
He set up the cage sea flying sword, slashed towards the depths of the mist, and suddenly a long golden lightning went away. His aura followed the flying sword, as if his palm extended indefinitely and hit it suddenly. Something, I only heard a mournful sob, Lu Zhengkang's aura couldn't sense the presence of the peeper, so he summoned Feijian back.
　　 The result of the small test did not make Lu Zhengkang any happy mood.
　　He felt that the island was changing...
　　
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