After leaving the Deacon Hall, Lin Tian followed the information about the Fenyang Sect that the old drunkard left on the broad paper, and soon came to a quaint attic. There was a pear wood plaque across the top of the attic, with three powerful characters written on it... Fengyang Pavilion.
Lin Tian walked in and handed the golden identity order to the deacon elder guarding Fenyang Pavilion.
"I want to redeem the magic weapon."
he said.
The elder deacon glanced at Lin Tian, frowned and said, "Weapon control?"
Obviously, the elder deacon, like Urayasu, was a little surprised by Lin Tian's art of converting instruments at this time.
"right."
Lin Tian nodded.
The elder deacon said nothing more and said to Lin Tianda: "Wait here." After saying that, the old man walked up to the second floor, and soon took out a scroll about two inches long and handed it to Lin Tian. Tian: "This is the weapon control scroll. Remember, it will come back within two months. Do you understand?"
"learn."
Lin Tian nodded.
The deacon elder then cut off Lin Tian's sect contribution value, and then handed Lin Tian the golden identity token.
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Leaving Fenyang Pavilion, Lin Tian followed a direction and soon came to a huge canyon.
Fengyao Gorge!
The Fenyang Sect stands on a high mountain. Therefore, when viewed from the sect, the Fengyao Gorge is located about eighty feet below the sect. There are chains extending from the top to the bottom of the valley. The disciples of the sect want to enter the Fengyao Gorge. The gorge is climbed down through these iron cables, and then climbed up again through the iron cables. This is also to prevent the invasion of monsters.
Of course, sect disciples who have mastered the art of weapon control can control weapons into the Demon Sealing Gorge without relying on iron ropes.
Lin Tian looked down at the Sealing Demon Gorge and saw many sect disciples below. Some were climbing up and some were falling down. Lin Tian did not hesitate and jumped down. When he was about to fall to the bottom of the Sealing Demon Gorge, he reached out and grabbed the iron rope on one side, and then landed firmly on the ground.
"What a cool move! Who is this person? He's so cool."
Someone was surprised.
"You don't even know this person? The new disciple, Lin Tian, defeated Liu Zihui yesterday."
"What? Liu Zihui? The Liu Zihui who is number one in the outer sect?!"
"That's not it."
Suddenly, many people around were surprised and frightened.
At this time, Lin Tian was already walking towards the depths of the Demon Sealing Gorge. He came to this Demon Sealing Gorge not to train himself by fighting with monsters, but to find a quieter place to practice weapon control.
Although the Fengyao Gorge is called a gorge, it is actually a vast primeval old forest, and the air is filled with extremely strong demonic aura. Lin Tian walked into the old forest, glanced around, and walked in one direction.
"Roar!"
Not long after, a powerful monster appeared and rushed towards Lin Tian.
This is the first level four monster, and it obviously regards Lin Tian as its prey.
Lin Tian turned his head and glanced, stepped forward, dodged past, and then continued to rush forward. For him now, the fourth-level monster is too weak, and he is not even interested in taking action.
About a quarter of an hour later, he came to an open grassland.
"That's it."
he said to himself.
When he came to this grassland, he took out the weapon control scroll and began to read it carefully.
"Inject the true essence into the weapon through the legs, causing the weapon to produce sword energy and other forms of things to form a shock wave, and then rely on the power of spiritual consciousness to adjust it so that the weapon can bear a certain degree of weight, and then use the power of spiritual consciousness again, Adjust the height and direction of flying in the air by changing the flow of true energy."
Lin Tian read it subconsciously.
After a pause, Lin Tian understood why it is said that only those with strong knowledge of the sea can practice this technique, because several processes require the power of divine consciousness. It can be said that the power of divine consciousness is the key to practicing and performing this technique. key center.
Lin Tian looked at it again and found a small line of notes at the end. The higher the level of the weapon, the easier and simpler it is to practice and perform weapon control. After Lin Tian thought about it for a moment, he understood that the higher the level of the weapon, the smoother the flow of the monk's true energy. Naturally, it would be easier to practice and perform weapon control.
At that moment, Lin Tian took out the Heartfelt Sword and began to practice according to the requirements of the weapon control technique.
"The first step is to inject true energy into the weapon through your legs."
Think about it, it is really difficult to let the true energy flow into the weapon from the soles of the feet.
However, Lin Tian has practiced Shattering Meteor Fist and Nirvana Fist. Both martial arts have extremely high requirements for the movement of true energy. Therefore, although Lin Tian finds it difficult to transfer true energy from the soles of his feet, he does not think it is difficult. It’s too difficult to calculate.
At that moment, Lin Tian began to circulate his true energy, causing the true energy in his body to rush towards the soles of his feet.
Gradually, Lin Tian felt that the soles of his feet became a little warm, and he knew that the true essence had begun to rush out from the soles of his feet. Then, he became more focused and concentrated, allowing the true essence to enter the Heartfelt Sword on the soles of his feet in a special way.
"call!"
Suddenly, a breeze blew up around the Zhongling Sword, blowing away a lot of dead leaves on the ground.
Because it was the first stage of training, Lin Tian could not do what Liu Zihui did, throwing the weapon and jumping up to perform weapon control. In the first stage of training, he could only use his heart to control the weapon first. He placed the sword on the ground and stepped on it. He practiced until he could float the Zhongling Sword, which was his initial success.
"call!"
The sword wind kept blowing and whirring.
"alright!"
Lin Tian whispered.
Next, he began to run the Tianyi Soul Technique, and a faint soul power emerged, causing the junction between his legs and the Zhongling Sword to be covered with a faint silver light curtain. Then, he followed the instructions on the weapon control technique. The trajectory of the consciousness began to move the soul power, and suddenly, the Spiritual Sword began to shake.
"Sure enough, soul power can be used instead of divine consciousness!"
A glint flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.
Next, he began to devote himself more fully, injecting his true energy and soul power into the Soul Sword at the sole of his foot.
In this way, two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Two hours later, with Lin Tian's unremitting efforts, the Zhongling Sword finally floated slowly while carrying him.
One foot…
Two feet…
Three feet…
four feet…
five feet…
By this time, Lin Tian had almost reached the top of an old tree, but it was difficult to continue rising. Obviously, this was the ultimate height he could reach with his weapon control skills. Moreover, now he can only control the movement of the Soul Sword up and down, left and right, etc., but cannot control it yet.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian controlled the Zhongling Sword and began to fall towards the ground.
"It has risen to about thirty-three feet, which is considered the first stage completed."
Lin Tian said to himself.
It was still early in the day, so Lin Tian took a pill of Bigu Pill and once again devoted himself to the practice of weapon control.
In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.
Over Fengyao Gorge, about fifty feet away, Lin Tian stood in mid-air with the Heart of Soul Sword. He felt that his field of vision became extremely vast. He could see monsters flying high in the sky in the distance, and he could see the ground on the ground. A crawling snake python.
"The feeling of standing high in the sky is just different."
Lin Tian secretly said.
This is probably what it feels like to be at the top and have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Soon, he descended again.
After several hours of practice, Lin Tian successfully mastered the first stage of weapon control. In the process, he discovered that performing weapon control consumes a lot of real energy and consumes a lot of energy and spirit. With his current amount of true energy, he can keep the Spiritual Sword suspended in the air for at most one hour.
"Start the second phase, direction control."
Lin Tian said to himself.
The sky gradually became dark, and a full moon hung in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the earth.
Lin Tian did not go back from Fengyao Gorge, but spent the whole night practicing in the forest. Since he had obtained the weapon control technique, he would not go back until he practiced to a certain level. That night, he practiced the control of direction in the art of weapon control, and then the control of speed. It was not until noon the next day that he barely mastered this art.
It is said that it is barely controlled because weapon control is different from other martial arts. This martial art is mainly about control. It requires dozens or hundreds of times to become proficient. Only when it finally reaches the level of mastery can it be regarded as complete control.
"That's almost it. Let's go back and rest. We'll practice again tomorrow."
Lin Tian said to himself.
After practicing for a day and a night, he was somewhat tired.
After returning to the sect, Lin Tian first went to Fenyang Pavilion to return the weapon control scroll, and then returned to his residence to rest.
This time, he slept until midnight.
At midnight, Lin Tianxing turned around and ran the Four Pole Sutra several times in his residence. His energy and spirit reached its peak. Then he walked out of his residence and came to the Fengyao Gorge again to start practicing the art of weapon control. This technique requires practice over and over again to achieve perfection, and Lin Tian will naturally not slack off.
"call!"
The sword wind blew up, and Lin Tian stepped on the Zhongling Sword and gradually rose into the sky.
Immediately, he began to control the Soul Sword, changing direction and speed, practicing over and over again.
In this way, the night passed quickly, the sun rose and gradually set.
At this time, it was already dusk of the second day.
During this period of time, Lin Tian took the True Yuan Pill and practiced the weapon control technique hundreds of times, becoming more and more familiar with the technique. Now, he can rely on the weapon control technique to rise to a height of one hundred feet, and he has become more comfortable in controlling speed and direction. It can be said that he has basically mastered the essence of this technique.
"Okay, you can start other exercises and try to reach the realm of sea of consciousness as soon as possible!"
Lin Tian said to himself.
It took nearly three days to master the art of weapon control. To be honest, this kind of speed is a bit too much for an evildoer. However, this is also because Lin Tian is an array control master and has practiced Shattering Meteor Fist and Nirvana Fist. He has great control over the true essence. He is extremely proficient and can learn everything so quickly. If it were an ordinary Consciousness Sea cultivator, it would take him at least half a month.
Putting away the Zhongling Sword, Lin Tian glanced around and returned to the sect. When he came to the iron rope of Fengyao Gorge, he grabbed an iron rope and climbed up towards the sect. Although he had mastered the art of weapon control and could directly use the sword to ascend to the sect, he did not do so and climbed with both hands. , on the contrary, you can exercise your arm strength.
Just then, he heard a familiar voice.
Turning his head to look, he saw several young men walking towards him not far away. The leader was none other than Liu Zihui.
"What a coincidence."
Lin Tian sneered, and the hand holding the iron rope couldn't help but let go and fell to the ground again.