For ordinary ascetics, the Flying Sword is actually not much different from other magical weapons. It can even be said to be just a sword-style magical weapon. The reason why the vast majority of cultivators will choose to refine a flying sword: First, compared with other magic weapons, this flying sword does not need to consider too many mysterious functions. As long as it is suitable for the sword control method, it can fly out and hurt. The second is the material used to refine the flying sword, which can be said to be relatively tolerant. Good materials can make a good flying sword, and poor materials can also make a worse flying sword. The third is the purpose of this flying sword. In addition to being used for wounding Apart from enemies, it is also the main tool used by monks to travel.
Therefore, in this world, flying swords can almost be regarded as the standard equipment for monks. As long as they meet the requirements for wielding flying swords, they will find a way to get a flying sword in their hands. Only sword cultivators can truly integrate the flying sword into their own way, or in other words, integrate themselves into the way of the sword. Sword cultivators' flying sword training reaches a high level, and the emphasis is on refining the sword into a pill, and the further step is to refine the sword into silk.
Speaking of sword-making pills, also known as sword pills, it seems to have broken away from the traditional "sword" shape. It seems that offering a sword pill is like shooting a person with a bead. However, in fact, the direct shot of Jianmaru can be regarded as the thrust of the sword, and the oblique sweep of Jianmaru can also be regarded as the stroke of the sword. Therefore, even though it is just a small projectile, it can still perform various moves in swordsmanship.
Of course, in fact, refining a sword into a pill is just a refining method, and the actual sword pill has many changes. When it is big, it can be like a huge sword that splits the sky, and when it is small, it can be like a silver needle. How it changes depends on the situation when facing the enemy, and the way of sword practice of the individual. Refining a sword into silk can be said to be a sign that the way of swordsmanship has been completed. The silk is not a pulled metal wire, but is actually a thread of sword intention. It is the condensation of sword intention and Dao, and its power is far from ordinary. The magic weapon is comparable.
Now, the Jindan Grandmaster that Shi Lin faced was not only not a sword cultivator, but also just a casual cultivator. One characteristic of casual cultivators is poverty. After all, without the support of the sect, although it is possible to form gangs, it is just a group of casual cultivators holding together for warmth, and it still cannot solve the problem of poverty. Therefore, although it cannot be said that the flying sword of this golden elixir master is really bad, it can only be regarded as a very ordinary thing.
However, even if it is an ordinary flying sword, it does not need to be made of ordinary iron. If Shi Lin grabs the sword, the five fingers may not be safe. However, although the speed of the flying sword was fast, Shi Lin's reaction during practice was faster. This time he caught it on the hilt of the sword, and instead, he suddenly changed from the one being attacked to the one holding the sword.
When the Golden Pill Grandmaster saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.
If you just grab the sword, it may just be the word "quick", but if you grab the sword hilt all at once, if it is not luck, then it will be the word "accurate". Fast and accurate, but daring to take action against Feijian, this is the word "ruthless". To be honest, although these three words seem simple, not just anyone can do it. Especially Shi Lin, who is young and just a beginner in Qi refining. Being able to catch the Golden Dan Grandmaster's flying sword like this is indeed beyond the opponent's expectations.
However, flying swords are not hidden weapons and darts, and they cannot be thrown away and left unattended. The golden elixir master temporarily suppressed the surprise in his heart, sneered and changed the sword technique in his hand. Suddenly, the flying sword that Shi Lin was holding suddenly spun like a drill. This rotation naturally made it easy to fight Shi Lin's hand away. If Shi Lin held on to the hilt of the sword, either his palm was tough enough and powerful enough to prevent the flying sword from spinning, or the flesh in his palm would be torn off by the force of rotation, or he would simply let go.
Although Shi Lin had practiced the exercises on the stone tablet, it looked like the indestructible golden body of Buddhism, but in fact it was so easy to cultivate the indestructible golden body. Shi Lin's body was wrapped in that golden light. Although it was much more powerful than before, if he really wanted to hold the opponent's flying sword without letting go, he might not be able to protect the flesh in his palm.
However, how could Shi Lin hold on to the opponent's flying sword
Shi Lin was already in an unconscious state at this time, and his body movements were all inspired by the Taoist inscriptions on the stone tablet. The moves he performed were like fists and kicks for body training. It was only because of the murderous intention of the Golden Pill Master that he spontaneously fought back. . If the opponent's flying sword is in hand, unless Shi Lin changes his boxing skills into swordsmanship, the flying sword will simply be a hindrance.
The flying sword began to rotate with the force of the opponent's sword technique, but Shi Lin twisted his body, holding the hilt of the sword in a flat semicircle, and immediately turned the direction of the flying sword, pointing directly at the golden elixir master. Immediately afterwards, Shi Lin took a step forward and hit the ground with his foot, making a loud "boom" sound. At the same time, the hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force and threw the flying sword in his hand towards the opponent.
All this happened in an instant. When the flying sword left Shi Lin's hand, it really started spinning like a drill under the urging of the sword technique. At the same time, due to the power of the stone forest's throwing, the flying sword was like a drill, shooting straight towards the golden elixir master.
The golden elixir master originally used the sword technique to free the flying sword from Shi Lin's hand. But unexpectedly, Shi Lin turned the flying sword around and shot it towards himself. The distance between him and the stone forest was not far, but now it was too late to change the sword technique, so he had to dodge to the side. However, at what speed the flying sword was, the distance of just ten meters could be said to be reached in an instant. Although he dodged the vital points on his body, he was still stabbed in the shoulder by the flying sword. This time was not an ordinary "thorn", but a "drill". It was like a spray of blood mist in an instant, and a hole appeared on the shoulder in the blink of an eye.
The injury was not serious at all. After all, it would not kill him at once, but it was not light at all. It was like a hole was drilled out. Such an injury cannot be healed by sewing. The flesh, flesh and bones in the hole were all reduced to powder. If you want to treat such an injury, unless there is a magic elixir that can regenerate flesh and blood, the arm will be useless unless it is cut off.
The golden elixir master couldn't help the severe pain, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. At this time, he didn't need to look to know how serious his injuries were. He stared at the stone forest not far away, as if he wanted to peel it off and cramp it. For ascetics, if an arm is crippled, it basically means that the path of cultivation is cut off. If it were those people from the sect, maybe the sect would take care of them and they could continue to practice Taoism. But that's not the case for casual cultivators. Even if there are organizations that hold each other together for warmth, they always put interests first, and no one wants to raise a useless person.
But at this moment, another figure rushed in from the other side of the palace gate. It was another golden elixir master among the people who were chasing Shi Lin. This person came to the palace and saw his companions at a glance, as well as Shi Lin who was still there and seemed to be practicing boxing.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, cut off this kid's hands and feet quickly." The injured Jindan Grandmaster suddenly saw his companion and shouted loudly. Although he originally wanted to take this opportunity to himself, it seems that it is obviously impossible now. Fortunately, he can still use the help of his companions to relieve himself of the hatred in his heart.
However, after hearing what his companion said, the Golden elixir master named Huang stopped in the distance, stared at the injury on his shoulder, and said, "What's wrong with fellow Taoist Wan? It's so serious." Could it be that there is some powerful enemy due to the injury? "
Having never seen the previous scene, the Golden elixir master named Huang would never have imagined that the injury on the opponent's shoulder was caused by Shi Lin. After all, the other party is also a master of golden elixir, and although that wild boy looks a bit unusual, after all, he is only an introductory practitioner of Qi refining. Therefore, the first possibility that came to mind for the Jindan Grandmaster named Huang was that there might be some powerful enemy hiding in the dark here.
After all, although they followed Shi Lin to the Dragon Palace, the flying swords and talismans displayed in the stone forest obviously could not be from the Dragon Palace. Then, it is very likely that there is a cultivator hiding in the Dragon Palace. Maybe he is trapped by some restrictions or suffered some kind of injury. In short, he cannot leave the Dragon Palace. In addition, seeing that the opponent would only attack in the dark, his strength might be comparable to that of himself and others.
"Huang Daoyou, please don't be suspicious. This kid is responsible for my injury. There is no other strong enemy at all." The Jindan Grandmaster named Wan naturally understood what the other party was worried about, so he quickly explained.
However, these casual cultivators are not bound by the friendship of the same sect. Although they usually do things together, they are wary of each other. It is not unusual at all for people to plot against each other and stab each other in the back when things are beneficial. And when encountering any danger, no one would be so foolish as to sacrifice themselves for others, thinking of letting others protect themselves from disaster. Just like the joke says, when a few people encounter a bear, they don't need to run faster than the bear, as long as they run faster than other companions.
When the man surnamed Huang heard what his companion said, he became even more suspicious. Instead of showing any intention to help, he took a few steps back, actually retreating outside the palace gate, and then said: "Haha, fellow Taoist Wan Don't be ridiculous, that wild boy is only a beginner in Qi refining, how can he hurt Wan Taoist friends like this?"
"You..." The Jindan Grandmaster named Wan didn't know how to speak for a moment. After all, it was really embarrassing to talk about it, and it was really hard to win people's trust.
"Alright fellow Taoist Wan, I don't think it's better than this. You go and capture that kid, and I'll guard you against the person hiding in the dark." The golden elixir master surnamed Huang said as he sacrificed his own Feijian glanced at every corner of the palace, as if he was really on guard for the other party.
However, let alone a master who has nothing to hide, even if there is a master hiding aside, when the opponent actually takes action against Wan, the golden elixir master named Huang may not do anything for his companion. Despite what Huang said, would he really be willing to let the stone forest fall into the hands of his companions? You know, in their view, opportunities now all fall on Shi Lin. Whose hand Shi Lin falls on, this opportunity will probably fall on whomever.
Therefore, even if the Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Wan was really capable of capturing Shi Lin, he had to guard against his companions secretly assassinating him. It can be said that the arrival of this companion not only failed to provide him with any help, but also allowed him to allocate half of his energy to guard against his companion's plot against him.
But is this a stalemate
Seeing the stone forest, in the middle of the palace, with the continuous punches and kicks, the golden light on his body became more and more intense. The person named Huang may not understand the situation, but the person named Wan knows that this probably means that Shi Lin's strength is improving step by step. Just now, he failed to capture the stone forest. If he continues to delay like this, he may be even less sure of capturing the stone forest.
"Okay, I will avenge my own revenge!" The Jindan Grandmaster named Wan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he held the sword secret in his hand and used the flying sword again. I saw the flying sword burst out with dazzling light in an instant, as if it was going to penetrate the palace, and then slashed towards the stone forest with hatred. Before, he wanted to use the flying sword to chop off Shi Lin's limbs, but this time it was obvious that he wanted to kill Shi Lin directly.
Faced with such a situation, Shi Lin was still unaware, but the Golden elixir master named Huang standing outside the palace gate was anxious. He was still counting on the opportunity to force out the opponent after capturing Shi Lin. If the opponent died like this, then he would only get a magic flying sword, and maybe even the helmet magic weapon would be destroyed.
"Wan, are you crazy?" The Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Huang yelled angrily, holding the sword hand in hand and trying to block the opponent's sword with the flying sword.
However, it was too late.
Then he saw the sword light, which penetrated the sky and the earth, as if it was going to cut the palace in half, and then slashed towards Shi Lin's even smaller body.
Ye Zan naturally saw this scene through the detector, but compared to the golden elixir master named Huang, he was even more distant than the water that could quench his thirst. He could only hope that Shi Lin's luck would perform another miracle. .
Finally, the sword light fell, and Shi Lin was also stimulated by the murderous intention. He suddenly turned around, and the golden light on his body suddenly exploded, condensing into a golden coiled dragon more than ten meters above his head. The golden coiled dragon let out a loud roar, then stretched out its claws, and thrust one of its claws into the light of the slashed sword. A sound of gold and iron clashing was heard from the sword light. The mighty sword light collapsed instantly, and the two broken swords fell from the air and fell to the ground with two "clang" sounds.
Looking at the Grand Master of Jindan named Wan, although he did not refine the flying sword into his natal flying sword and the damage of the flying sword did not harm him much, he was quite frightened by this scene. However, before he could react, the golden dragon that had broken the flying sword with its claws rushed towards him.
"Ah!" The golden elixir master surnamed Wan only let out a horrified scream before being swallowed by the golden dragon.