Seeing the rest of my life so heavy.
Luo Tianwei asked repeatedly: "Is there something wrong with this treasure? You know, although there are not many sword-making stones, there are not a few either. I estimate that there should be at least a few hundred pieces, maybe thousands of them circulating in the world! But this thing is very expensive, several billion per piece. And the price is still rising crazily. Many people who practice swordsmanship want one. Originally, swordsmanship was just a non-mainstream thing, but it has become very popular in recent years."
The cult is rampant!
Yu Sheng picked up the sword-making stone, and a sword intent kept attacking Yu Sheng, but the evil intent contained in it was hard to detect.
If he had not fought with the man who was slashed by the Emperor Evil Sword, Yu Sheng would not have noticed any changes at all. But now that he noticed it, he knew in his heart that this must be a conspiracy.
After thinking it over again and again, Yu Sheng held the sword-forging stone and clenched his fist. He was unsure whether he could really defeat Lan Ziyan in ten years.
After thinking for a while, Yu Sheng looked at Luo Tianwei and said, "Uncle, can someone collect these stones?"
"Isn't this thing useless? Why collect it? Judging from your expression, are you planning to take a risk? That won't do. You are still young, and..." Luo Tianwei hurriedly stopped him.
However, Yu Sheng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "There's nothing I can do about it! I've been cornered. I have to overcome a difficult hurdle no matter what. You can ask someone to collect the money. If you need money, I'll give it to you!"
"I still have this little money, how much do you want!?" Luo Tianwei shook his head secretly and said.
"Everything!" Yu Sheng said in a loud voice.
After a slight pause, Luo Tianwei looked at Yu Sheng in disbelief, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said, "Are you kidding me? All of it, forget it, just give me the money!"
"Yeah!" Yu Sheng nodded. This was not a small amount.
Holding the sword-making stone, Yu Sheng looked at Luo Tianwei and said, "You don't need to collect them yet. Let's investigate where these stones are. If someone uses them, that person will definitely become a murderer. Then there's no need to spend any money. Just kill them and take them back!"
"Using this thing will turn you into a murderer!? Why are you using it then?" Luo Tianwei looked at Yu Sheng in disbelief. Isn't this just seeking death
However, Yu Sheng thought that he should win and get the system back first. With the system, there should be a way to solve the problem of this evil poison.
"Murderer! I just need to hold on for a few years. I have killed so many people, and I have some understanding of these evil forces!" Yu Sheng had a glimmer of confidence that he should be able to hold on for a few years without dying.
As long as I can hold on until the system comes back, Yu Sheng thought to himself.
Luo Tianwei also knew that once someone like Yu Sheng decided to come, even ten cows might not be able to pull him back. He was somewhat helpless and nodded and said, "Then I'll have someone collect them. Mingzhu's matter is up to you. You must bring her back."
"I'll find a way!" Yu Sheng nodded. It was impossible for Luo Tianwei to help him for no reason. Social connections were sometimes very useful.
Seeing Luo Tianwei leave, Yu Sheng picked up the sword-making stone.
He grasped the sword-casting stone in one hand, and immediately injected a force into it. Then, a sword intent was directly stimulated from the sword-casting stone and poured into his body.
puff!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Sheng's entire body was trembling, his throat filled with the taste of blood. "The Sword-Forging Stone is indeed worthy of its reputation. This feeling is just like being hit by the sword intent of a sword master. This way, a part of the sword intent can remain in my body and become a part of me. Then, this sword intent can be used to stimulate its growth. My own sword intent has not yet taken shape, but after this memory, it has become much clearer!"
After taking a healing bullet, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged. This stimulation was almost equivalent to him fighting with the same sword master for ten consecutive days.
This is the magic of the sword-forging stone. The stronger your sword intent is, the stronger the sword intent it inspires will be.
It is not about exchanging injuries for sword intent, but constantly testing the edge of endurance, just like practicing Tai Chi, making one's own sword intent more and more powerful.
Most people only need a piece of sword-casting stone, but Yu Sheng has the sword-casting skills. He can forge the sword-casting stone into one piece, thereby increasing the power of the sword-casting stone.
And the stronger the sword-forging stone is, the farther he can go!
Sitting cross-legged, Yu Sheng began to use the sword-making stone like practicing Tai Chi.
The sword will continued to grow stronger, and Yu Sheng clenched his fists. He was overjoyed. "It works. If I can forge enough sword-casting stones into a huge sword-casting stone, I might be able to cultivate the sword heart. If I cultivate the sword heart in ten years, then Lan Ziyan will definitely not be my opponent!"
I felt delighted, like a dry person who suddenly found a ray of light.
…
Under the waterfall, Lan Ziyan was practicing the "Soul-Breaking Technique", but her progress was slow!
Suddenly a maid came over. These maids were all saints who had been baptized, and each of them was fair and lovely. Their faith made them extremely loyal.
"Found it!?" Lan Ziyan said happily.
The maid whispered, "Do you want to bring it up now?"
"Yeah!" Lan Ziyan nodded.
I saw the maid pushing it out, and after several minutes, I saw a squatting statue being carried in, with some mysterious rune bones and muscles on the statue.
Roar!
The roar of the wildness came from within, and Lan Ziyan smiled and said, "Finally, I found it. A pure soul, a soul incarnated by the will of all living beings."
"Oh my god! What do you want to do? This is a natural god!" The system looked at Lan Ziyan in confusion. There is a real god inside this statue.
Lan Ziyan smiled and said: "Why do you think I made the ten-year agreement? It's because he is bound to lose. The so-called gods are not only created through cultivation, there is also a purer kind of god that is formed by the will of all living beings. These gods have simple thoughts and pure soul power, which are good things to absorb to strengthen one's own soul!" Lan Ziyan walked in front of the statue.
She stretched out the rest of her life force and it actually went straight through the statue. Suddenly, the god in the statue suddenly became quiet.
"Why?" The system looked at this scene in disbelief.
The spirit in the statue actually entered Lan Ziyan's body directly, and then transferred its soul power to Lan Ziyan without reservation.
With a smile on her face, Lan Ziyan said confidently: "If you want to ask why, it's very simple. They are just false gods. Although they are pure, they don't have any power. I am the real god. Their greatest significance is to make me successful."
"No, you used the Soul-Severing Technique! How despicable!" the system said repeatedly.
Lan Ziyan smiled and said, "Very smart. It is indeed as you said. I used the Soul-Severing Technique, but I can also use Yu Sheng. It's fair. After ten years, he will definitely be dead."
(End of this chapter)