On the high stage, a certain boss was forging a sword on the spot, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, including those who used magic mobile phones to watch the live broadcast.
Desolately dull.
Everyone's eyes fell on the tal like plasticine in Luochuan's hands, and their moods were kneaded along with it.
"If I read it right, it should be Moonstone, right?" Yao Huichen smacked his lips, his words filled with emotion.
Moonstone, the na of the thing in Luochuan's hand.
The characteristics are very simple, especially hard, the ordinary Venerable attack can leave traces of the size of the hair even if the power is strong, but also has the ability to repair independently.
"There seed to be a piece in the Western Regions ten years ago. There was a lot of noise at the ti, and it seed to fall into the hands of Mount Xumi in the end." Fan Chengtian said.
The relationship between Lingyun College and Mount Xumi was not good.
However, with the departure of the Buddha and Wutian becoming the new master, the two superpowers have also eased.
Moreover, the current Mount Xu has changed a lot. Everything is moving in a good direction, and all of this has happened in just over a year.
Wutian's voice did not fluctuate: "It's the piece from Mount Xumi, which was given by brother."
Everyone suddenly understood that it was not a secret thing.
At that ti, Mount Xumi focused on doing things for a hundred years, and there were a lot of provokes. Everyone dared not say anything. As the saying goes, walking by the river, there are no wet shoes, and then it provokes the Origin Mall.
Very vulgar plot, but also very realistic. The rules of Tianlan Continent are like this. It is reasonable to have a big fist, and the rules have always been made by the strong.
Here, Luochuan's long sword is finally squeezed.
Holding the long sword, pressing down the thought of poking a few holes into the ground, and making a few random strokes, the faint black light flashed away from the place where it passed.
Very sharp, with a special power blessing, even if it is swung at will, it can tear the space.
Luo Chuan knew that it was his talent that was ineffective at that ti, and the additional effect this ti was "tearing."
"Sword, the gentleman of the soldiers." Luo Chuan pulled a sword.
Not to ntion, holding a three-foot green front, the night breeze ca slowly, and his clothes fluttered. It really felt like a gentle gentleman. It would be better if he didn't yawn.
"Hey, the boss is quite handso." Qing Yuan reached out and poked Yao Ziyan's arm.
"Yeah." Yao Ziyan nodded perfunctorily, keeping his eyes on Luochuan.
Luo Chuan sat back in position again, and the long sword he had built was suspended in the air, flicking with his fingers, making a clear sword sound.
"I believe that many of the weapons used by everyone here are swords. Swordsmanship is mainly based on strokes, stabs, slashes, slashes, and points. It can attack and retreat and defend. Compared with swords, it is more agile and changeable. Being flexible, in short, it ans having a good appearance and being easy to be handso."
Hearing Luochuan talk about swords, many listeners inevitably felt a little disappointnt. Not everyone uses swords as weapons, but that's it. Hundreds of soldiers all over the world will co to the sa destination by different ans, and they can achieve the effect of by analogy.
In the first half of Luo Chuan's words, everyone secretly nodded. It made sense. The sword was good at fighting indefinitely. The sword was more gentle and elegant than the sword.
As for the second half, there was silence for a few seconds, and then bursts of laughter rang out.
Well, it's a very down-to-earth statent. They didn't expect Luochuan to say such a thing, and the high-cold image of a certain boss suddenly beca much closer to the people.
After a short pause, Luo Chuan looked around, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Do you know what a sword is?"
The surroundings suddenly beca quiet, and everyone didn't seem to think that Luo Chuan would ask this.
What is a sword? This question is simple and complex.
In the eyes of so people, the sword is a weapon, which was born specifically to kill and kill. So people think that the sword is a symbol of status. It is hung around the waist and has never really been used.
"What... is a sword?" Fifth Dadao frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the ink knife in his arms, "What is a sword?"
Slowly pulling out the scabbard, the black blade seed to be able to absorb the light.
As a knife idiot, Fifth Dadao only has knives in his eyes. It can be said that he is a special kind of madman, asking the pinnacle realm and even the weak venerable.
He faintly felt that he had touched sothing, but he couldn't grasp it. It was very uncomfortable.
"Oh, you deserve to be the boss."
Sowhere in the cave, Chu Yang leaned against a bear-like monster nearly ten ters in size with white hair, and stared at the magic phone.
Outside the cave, there was a vast expanse of ice and snow, and the gloomy sky blended with the ground, and it was impossible to tell.
The demon beast asked about his cultivation, he was regarded as the emperor of this area, but in front of Chu Yang, he was almost like a little chicken. He was very obedient, and he was a handso demon.
On his side, the long sword that seed to be missing so parts trembled faintly.
Every ti it trembles, the monster beast also trembles, it clearly rembers that the sword directly cut off a small mountain!
"Don't move."
Chu Yang frowned, and the monster beast froze imdiately, not daring to make the slightest move...
After the brief noise, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Chuan, waiting for his answer.
"In my opinion, the sword can be divided into five realms, sharp sword, soft sword, epee, wooden sword, and finally no sword."
After speaking, Luo Chuan didn't rush to continue speaking, and gave everyone ti to think, took out the magic phone by the way, and took a peek at the notes.
Not only the ordinary listeners, but everyone in the big brothers area is also in deep thought.
Sharp sword, soft sword, epee, wooden sword, no sword?
They are also the first ti they have heard this kind of statent, thinking about it, it seems to make sense, as if a certain door is slowly opening in front of them.
A certain boss looked indifferent, put down the magic phone, drank a coke to moisturize his throat, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"The sharp sword is unintentional, fierce, fierce, and invincible. With the sharpness of the sword, the moves are used to the extre. The enemy takes the lead, reacts to the situation, and defeats the opponent with the simplest, most direct, most accurate and ingenious moves."
"The soft sword is impermanent, the strong one is easy to break, and the soft one lasts forever. At this ti, the moves have been exerted to the extre. Win quickly."
"The epee has no edge, great skill does not work, clumsy triumphs over ingenuity, heavy weight overwhelms light, no matter how the opponent makes moves, whether there are flaws, only one sword can break it, and one sword can break all the world's laws."
"Wooden swords are not worthy. At this level, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt the enemy. Plants, trees, bamboos and rocks can be swords, not stagnating in things. The'sword' is just a weapon, and it is no longer important by what it is."
"Finally, there is no sword and no move. This is the last realm of the sword I think. Until the origin of the world, there is no sword in the world, there is only a sword, no self, no sword." Fantasy: The latest chapter address of the god-level store manager: smtlnovel/book/124898.htmlFantasy: the full text of the god-level store manager reading address: smtlnovel/read/124898/Fantasy: God-level store manager txt download address: smtlnovel/down/124898.htmlFantasy: God-level store manager mobile phone reading: sm.mtlnovel/read/124898/ If you like "Fantasy: God-level Manager", please recomnd this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! (mtlnovel)
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