Chapter 1409: Steal the limelight! (2/2)
Is this price worth it?
The conversation between the two made all the cultivators fall into contemplation, especially Qi Zhongdao under the banner of Taixuan Dao. On the black charcoal-like skinny face, he could see a green and a white one. This is the peak of the Yuan Ying period. The monk's breathing is very rare and hastily!
”I understand.”
Li Yao sighed and said sincerely, ”It's really a good sword!”
Yan Liren did not deny that, rubbing the hilt of the sword very gently, ”In my hand, it is indeed a good sword.”
”It's a pity that this good sword has been'seriously injured'.”
Li Yao's conversation turned, and suddenly he said, ”Although it is a peerless soldier that you have cultivated from childhood to adulthood with your hard work and soul sacrifices, and integrated with you, it is ultimately made of low-level materials such as Ziying Copper and Hanshan Iron. It’s not a good foundation.”
”When you practice your sword, your speed and strength have reached the extreme, and the damage to the sword's body is extremely great. With the accumulation of time, the inside of this sword is covered with extremely fine dark lines!”
”What's more terrible is that this sword has been severely wounded four inches and two cents below the tip of the sword, and there is a crack the size of a grain of rice on the left.”
”Although it looks like a small and insignificant crack, there is actually a very serious crack across the blade. If you are not careful, you will use this crack as a starting point to completely break the tip of the sword!”
”From my perception, you should have thought of a way to repair or even recast this sword, but you were not successful. You just applied a few reinforced spirit patterns on the surface and barely maintained it. I'm not mistaken!”
For a long time, on Yan Liren's big white steamed bun-like face, there was no too strong expression, as if the whole world other than the ”sword” was not worthy of his interest.
Until Li Yao said something like this, the face of this peerless sword immortal finally showed a ”stunned” expression like an ordinary person!
Even the Yuan Ying Jianxiu and the senior swordsmith of the Purple Pole Sword Sect in the distance stood up from their seats, looking at each other, incredible!
”You, how do you know!”
Yan Liren stuttered!
Li Yao smiled and said lightly: ”I also know the reason why you are unwilling to recast this sword.”
”Because you have been with this sword day and night, you know its outline, weight, center of gravity, and feel. All your sword moves, mental methods, formulas, and magical powers are all around the current form and shape of this sword. Those who practice with weight have reached the most perfect state!”
”Once the sword is recast and the more precious materials are used to make up the gap, repair the collapse, and strengthen the blade, it will inevitably result in extremely subtle differences in the length, thickness, and weight of the sword.”
”For a'swordsman' like you, even if the sword after recasting is only half a strand of hair longer than before, or a little heavier by the weight of a cow's hair, even if the center of gravity moves up or down by half a minute, It is absolutely, absolutely unbearable, because then it will break the'perfection' that you have worked so hard to cultivate for a lifetime!”
”Oh, I was wrong.”
”Your sword is not only made of ordinary materials, but the method of casting is rough. The weight on both sides of the spine of the sword is unevenly distributed, and the left side is slightly heavier!”
”This is not a perfect sword.”
”But you have spent your whole life getting used to this kind of imperfection, adjusting your body to the same imperfect form, negative to positive, to match this sword!”
”If you recast this and'correct' this left-right imbalance, it will be counterproductive. On the contrary, it will make a seamless relationship between it and you, with a trace of'blemishes'!”
”This is why you know that this sword has many internal injuries, but you are not willing to repair and recast it, right?”
The situation is completely reversed!
Just now, it was Yan Liren who had been suppressing Li Yao and guiding the rhythm of the dialogue between the two. No matter how hard Li Yao struggled, it was like a fish swimming in the bottom of a cauldron!
But now, when it comes to the flaws of this sword, the two of them have come up against the world, Li Yao fights back, and instead put Yan Liren completely under his control!
Of course, to the onlookers who don’t know the truth, the conversation between the two is almost like telling a story—not even the sword is pulled out, just feel the ”sword intent” with the neck, and you can feel so many ways. ?
Who believes it!
Moreover, isn't this master Lingjiu a monk witch? Isn't the witch monk the best at playing snakes, raising ghosts, and playing with the smoky and poisonous mist? Where did he learn so much about flying swords?
Yan Liren didn't deny it, took a step forward and said excitedly: ”Yes, so what!”
”Not so.”
Li Yao calmly said, ”If I say, I can help you recast this sword, strengthen it with the strongest and most sophisticated materials in the world, but make its length, weight, outline, center of gravity, and even the original casting. The unique touch brought by those blemishes at that time is perfectly preserved, absolutely the same as before the recasting, fellow Taoist Yan, believe it or not?”