Chen Shaobai knows that this is the performance of his fiancee when her mood swings strongly.
"hmm? Why is there a smell of paste? " Miao Yuqin sniffed at Chen Shaobai like a puppy, trying to find the source of that strange smell.
Seeing this, Chen Shaobai took the blue sword Wanzai from behind with some amusement and said, "Keep the change, that’s it."
From the appearance, it’s really a bit like a poker.
"There is no front, unlike Wu Jian; There is no sword robe, nor is it like a sword. " Miao language jean blinked his big eyes, and seemed to figure out the purpose of this sword. "This is the instrument for exorcism in the town house, right? I saw something similar when I was in the autumn magic spring! "
Chen Shaobai’s mouth twitched because of his fiancee’s rich imagination, and patiently explained, "This sword is called Wanzai. Although it doesn’t sell well, it will become a killing weapon as long as it is held by a swordsman!"
Because it has collided with Taizhong many times before Wanzai, at this moment, it has some charred Se besides the green Se of the ontology, just like the wood roasted to carbon at high temperature.
Anyone who sees it at first sight will not associate it with something that kills people.
But after listening to Chen Shaobai’s words, Miao Yuqin agreed to give her finger and acted like an expert in hide the sword: "Is it a lifetime of 3 thousand J and jīng workers?"
"You know this?" Chen Shaobai was dumbfounded, and his fiancee’s knowledge made him more aware of his own ignorance.
"Well, these Rizi recently read some miscellaneous books besides practicing the piano, which happened to be the description of this" eternal life ". Because it is magical, I remember it clearly! "
Miao Yuqin looked at the green sword with anticipation, and a little star appeared in her eyes.
"According to the book, Wanzai was cast by Ouyang Zhan, a master of sword forging, a hundred years ago. Its material is a kind of spiritual tree core called’ non-rotten wood’. As long as enough moisture and nutrients are provided, it can be automatically repaired or even never destroyed, so it is called’ Wanzai’!"
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Chapter 33 Sweet winter snow
It will never be damaged, and it will last forever.
This is simply a fantasy!
Chen Shaobai is an atheist in his bones. He thought it was bizarre enough to use fencing skills to twist his physical strength into one, but he never thought that there were more magical things in this world.
"Everything has its ups and downs, it is impossible …"
Halfway through, Chen Shaobai stopped unconsciously.
Because, he thought of the fruits of his grandparents who had extended his life for twenty years, and of Chen Kuangyin, who was obviously approaching sixty, but still looked like a young man.
What is impossible in such a bizarre world?
"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Don’t we just try it?" Miao Yuqin skillfully used Chen Shaobai’s words brought from another world again, and ran to the well with the slightly anxious handle.
With Chen Shaobai, a young labor force, a bucket of water was quickly beaten up, and the thousands of years were immersed in the bucket under the watchful eyes of the two people.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the two looked at each other with small eyes.
"It turns out that the legend is false …" Miao Yuqin bulged her face somewhat disappointedly, and her lovely appearance almost attracted Chen Shaobai Wolf xìng Daihatsu.
"Wait!" Seeing his fiancee ready to take Wanzai out of the bucket, Chen Shaobai’s mind flashed, "What did you just say is the premise of this sword’s self-repair?"
"Enough water and nutrition, what’s wrong?"
"Step back a little and I’ll do an experiment."
Chen Shaobai didn’t explain too much, just took out a carry-on mignonette and pulled out the silver sword of Taizhong on his waist.
Shua shua shua shua.
Sword light criss-crossed, that a bright yellow se mignonette was thrown into the air at the moment, it was cut into powder and spilled into the bucket.
"What a waste, this is three taels of silver ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
I saw that Oleoresin just fell into the water like a catalyst. It had been quietly soaked in a bucket for thousands of years without any reaction, and suddenly there was a clear green Se light on it, and the blackening of the sword was quickly reduced.
Perhaps such a clear blue mountain is not obvious during the day, but at this moment, the sun has set and the night covers the earth, which is very dazzling.
As the blackened spots on the sword faded, the water in the bucket was sucked into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the gaze of the two men, in less than five breath time, a bucket full of water and osmanthus fruit powder were sucked in for thousands of years, and the blackened spots on its sword also faded a lot.
After taking it out of the barrel for thousands of years, Chen Shaobai found that its weight had hardly changed at all, and it was still four catties and two ounces. Even if you don’t consider the water, just the fruit of Oleoresin should cause a clear quality change.
"It’s amazing."
Chen Shaobai was shocked.
If fencing can be explained by human mechanics, and the life extension of grandparents and grandchildren can be explained by biochemistry, then this scene in front of us completely violates the law of conservation of matter and energy.
"For a long time, it’s not rotten wood, fruit between grandparents and grandchildren, silver longan, and … sword fairy!"
The magical things I have seen and heard during this period of time are connected in series in my mind, which makes Chen Shaobai’s heart irresistibly breed an almost fantasy idea: "A sword can be immortal, so why not a man?"
If you can really get eternal life, travel around the world with your lover, enjoy all kinds of fun, and leave the legend of J Ο ng color, how happy it is?
Being able to endure loneliness and practice sword quietly for a long time shows that Chen Shaobai is not an impetuous person, so the idea has just been derived in his mind, and he has forcibly curbed it: "Let’s improve our strength step by step. According to Kang Jingwu’s previous description, swordsmen, swordsmen and swordsmen are just the realm named "refining oneself", and there is a more profound realm of "quenching qi" behind them. And when I reach the peak of the swordsman realm, I will definitely have a broader insight. "