Chapter 1892 Sword Box
Holy Spirit Continent, Cang Yu.
Lingyun Palace.
Ever since Jiang Chen came back, there has been constant movement and loud noises roaring day and night.
If they didn't know that it was sent by Jiang Chen, many disciples would protest.
The sound source mainly came from the stone mountain where Jiang Chen forged the Excalibur.
The sound of hitting again and again was like thunder.
That stone mountain is hotter than a volcano.
The most exaggerated thing is that the whole mountain is burning, and the fire lights up the night.
In addition, in the training room of Lingyun Palace, there will be a sound of swords from time to time.
The sound of the sword is different every time, and it can be distinguished that it is emitted by different energies.
Thunder and lightning, water fire, wind.
"What is this guy planning to do?"
Jiuyou has seen Jiang Chen's swordsmanship before, and seeing his big movements, he feels weird.
Judging from this movement, once Jiang Chen realizes something, Jian Feng will be even better.
She will always be inferior to Jiang Chen when she cannot use divine arts.
Thinking of this, Jiuyou was very unhappy.
The sense of superiority that comes from a higher world is completely useless in front of Jiang Chen.
Suddenly, Jiuyou noticed something, and confusion appeared on her delicate face.
Looking up, Jiang Chen actually flew from a distance.
It took her a long time to realize that it was the deity.
Jiang Chen smiled at her, and a divine pill flew over.
There is no doubt that the deity who went to Dancheng successfully refined the magic pill.
Jiuyou reached out to catch it, held it in his hand for a while, applauded, and said, "That's right, although it's the simplest pill, it has very few impurities."
As she said that, she casually threw the magic pill into the storage spirit vessel.
Liu Yiyi, who came back with her, frowned when she saw this scene.
It was the first time she saw someone so indifferent to Shendan.
This made her, who was proud of the pill, wonder who this woman was.
On the contrary, Jiang Chen had a better impression of Jiuyou.
Nirvana Pill is not suitable for young people, and Jiuyou, who wants to take Shendan, knows this.
But she didn't take the opportunity to be sarcastic and behaved normally.
"I will trouble you to continue for a while."
Jiang Chen said: "In the past few days, someone will come to collect the magic pill, so as to avoid someone trying to snatch it, you can take care of it here."
"What are you going to do?"
"Retreat."?
Jiang Chen himself also wants to learn swordsmanship.
This time is different from the past. It takes a long time to succeed with just a dharma body.
"Your supernatural power is called One Qi Transforming Three Purities." Jiuyou said.
"Yes."
"This is a very remarkable supernatural power. If you go to the starry sky, don't reveal it easily, otherwise it will bring disaster." Jiuyou said.
Jiang Chen immediately understood what she meant, and said with a smile, "Let's not talk about the starry sky, even in this world, there are quite a few people who make up their minds."
Of course, there are no such stupid people anymore.
Jiuyou shook his head lightly, Jiang Chen's attitude when talking about Xingkong was not serious enough.
"Maybe this is ignorance and fearlessness."
she said in her heart.
Immediately, Jiang Chen came to the sky.
Because the Punishment Sword is being recast, so he is holding a fairy sword.
Sword, not just sitting and meditating.
What is required is to practice over and over again.
Combining the experience of the Dharma Body in the past two days, Jiang Chen waved the sword in his hand according to the idea in his mind.
If there are people who are proficient in swordsmanship here, they will definitely be surprised.
Because Jiang Chen's movement of swinging a sword is not as good as that of a beginner.
The movement of the sword was incoherent, and the force was not accurate. Not only could it not be able to move like running water, but it also made me sweat profusely from exhaustion.
However, if there is a master of swordsmanship here, he will be shocked.
Because under Jiang Chen's clumsy movements, there are profound meanings hidden.
As Jiang Chen gradually smoothed out his sword swing, amazing power was displayed.
Buzz buzz!
The fairy sword in Jiang Chen's hand suddenly entered the load, trembling violently, and the sword made a sound of being overwhelmed.
This sword is not as good as the Scarlet Heaven Sword, so it is naturally unbearable.
Jiang Chen had to control the power, otherwise he would lose another fairy sword.
Time passed day by day.
The people in Lingyun Temple are used to the vision of the fire unicorn in the air, which represents the god of war, and the roaring sound from the stone mountain.
Rumble!
On this day, the roar erupted completely, and Shi Potian was shocked. The entire rock mountain was overwhelmed and was directly blown into the sky.
A minute or two later, the sky began to rain stones.
Fortunately, the disciples of Lingyun Temple will not be crushed to death by stones.
However, feeling the soaring power, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Excalibur!"
Jiuyou was the first to react.
She flew to where the original stone mountain was, and saw a surprising scene in the 100-meter-high stone platform.
Jiang Chen's Dharma Body stood there, only a pair of shorts remained on his whole body.
The well-defined muscles are well-proportioned and not bloated, just like a cheetah.
In front of him, the Heaven Punishing Sword floated, with the point of the sword pointing down, half a meter above the ground.
Jiuyou found that the Heaven Punishing Sword did not rely on Jiang Chen's power, but was suspended there out of thin air.
Compared with the last time I saw it, the blade was thinner and thinner, which made the unique beauty even more amazing, and it looked like it would break anytime.
Of course, it's just a look.
Because this is already an Excalibur.
If the emitted sword light is at night, it will be more eye-catching than the bright moon.
Around the blade, there is a handsome little boy and a puppy.
After Jiuyou approached, Wuji and Xiaoying got into the Excalibur respectively.
The sword spirit returned to its place, and the sword energy condensed into a pillar of sky, reaching the sky.
"Two sword spirits? True or false!"
Jiuyou, who thought he was well-informed, was a little dumbfounded.
She thought that this situation only existed in legends.
Suddenly, a big hand appeared on the hilt of the Excalibur.
The moment Jiang Chen grasped the hilt of the sword, the sword energy suddenly withdrew, and something seemed to have been opened up in his own body.
Coupled with Jiang Chen's image at this time, the temperament of holding a divine sword came into Jiuyou's eyes.
Jiuyou's small mouth opened slightly.
She has seen many strong men and famous geniuses. If one were to talk about appearance and temperament, the current Jiang Chen can be ranked in the top three.
At this time, Jiuyou discovered another point.
Jiang Chen's divine sword does not have a scabbard, but uses a sword box instead.
The sword box was also designed and built by Jiang Chen himself.
Purple gold, but it doesn't look luxurious, it's more of a metallic feeling.
After opening the sword box, Jiuyou's eyes lit up.
The structural design inside the sword box can hold three swords, but it is only as thick as one sword.
And you don't need to open it when you take out the sword, just slap it on the top of the sword box.
The boxy sword box is on the back, which is different and quite characteristic.
There is no pattern on the surface of the sword case, only the luster of metal.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen thought of something.
"Jiuyou, how about another sparring?"
Jiuyou was startled, when Jiang Chen said this, his own sword energy seemed to transform.
She quickly understood that this was the performance of Jiang Chen himself and another Dharma Body comprehending the way of the sword.
"Yes, yes, but you put on your clothes first."
As Jiuyou said, her pretty face blushed slightly.
Jiang Chen only felt that everything in the world seemed to lose its color at this moment, only that touch of red remained.