"What's the problem?"
Fang Qiu practiced over and over again, but he still couldn't find the problem.
"Is it because I haven't experienced a battle?"
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu immediately chopped at a large rock beside him with his sword.
"Clang!"
"Crack!"
First, there was a crisp sound. With the support of his inner Qi, the ordinary Longquan sword in his hand actually cut into the mountain rock.
However.
After cutting into the rock for about five centimeters, the long sword broke with a crack.
"I used too much strength."
"I've wasted my money."
Fang Qiu gave a wry smile. The Longquan sword was not cheap. This one cost hundreds of yuan. The better ones even cost thousands or tens of thousands.
He squatted down.
Fang Qiu picked up the broken sword and looked at it. He found that there was no defect on the blade, which was enough to prove that the quality of the sword was very good. However, it couldn't withstand his strength.
With a wry smile, Fang Qiu waved the half sword in his hand.
"Eh?"
As soon as he waved, he was stunned.
"I got it!"
Fang Qiu was shocked.
He actually felt a trace of aura on the sword.
Without hesitation.
Fang Qiu immediately guided the internal Qi in his body to suppress his strength to the first class. Then, he practiced the sword again.
Before, he had tried countless times, so he had already become one with the long sword in his hand. The sword was equivalent to a part of his body.
Therefore.
As soon as Fang Qiu waved the sword, he immediately felt the aura on the sword, which was the same as the aura on Elder Yi's sword. After it was aroused, it immediately began to guide the internal Qi in Fang Qiu's body. It circulated in Fang Qiu's body and went through all the ten meridians opened by the fifth-class Martial Superior.
"I really got it!"
Fang Qiu was very surprised.
But it was only for a moment.
After a moment.
Fang Qiu frowned again and murmured in confusion, "What's the reason? It was useless before. Now it works when the sword is broken. Does it have to be broken before it can be used?"
After thinking about it.
Fang Qiu put aside the broken sword in his hand and picked up the second sword to try.
Just like before.
The Ancestor Sword became one, circulating the inner Qi in his body and expanding it into the body of the sword, so that the body of the sword formed a complete circle with him.
He kept the state of being one with the sword. After practicing for a while, he observed it carefully.
He found that the second sword still had no aura.
Then.
While maintaining the state of being one with the sword, he directly used his inner Qi to break the sword.
He checked again.
It was indeed effective!
"From the looks of it, other than wearing the sword for a long time, the cultivator must also forge the sword himself. Even if it's just a bit of forging, it can be tainted with the cultivator's own aura?"
The reason why he thought so.
It was because Fang Qiu felt that although he bought these three swords and made them in the factory, after they were broken in his hands, they were no longer the previous swords but brand-new broken swords. This was equivalent to saying that the broken swords were made by Fang Qiu himself.
In order to verify this point.
Fang Qiu put down the second sword and took out the third sword.
Once again, he became one with the sword.
At the same time as he became one with the sword, he placed the sword in front of him. With a light flick of his finger, he made a sesame-sized notch on the blade.
Then, he checked.
"As expected!"
Fang Qiu looked up and laughed.
Before the notch, the third sword still had no aura. But as soon as the notch appeared, the third sword immediately had an aura.
This was exactly as Fang Qiu guessed!
He found the way!
At the same time, he was relieved of the burden in his heart.
Now, he finally had a way to make money.
"But why didn't others find out such an easy thing?"
After laughing, a question suddenly popped up in Fang Qiu's mind.
However.
Thinking carefully.
First of all, the state of being one with the sword was not something that ordinary people could achieve. Ordinary cultivators had to wear the sword for a long time to slowly get close to that state.
The most important thing was.
An expert would not easily allow his beloved sword to be damaged. Even if it was damaged, he would not discover it because he was already at that level. The aura that appeared on the sword was also his own, so it was useless to him. How could he discover it?
Indeed.
This was the best explanation.
In addition, there was a rumor in Wulin that those who were good at using weapons needed to make their own weapons and carry them with them all the time. Although this kind of weapon had no effect on improving one's strength, because of long-term carrying and use, the weapon made by oneself would become the most suitable weapon for oneself.
The most important point was that after a long time of carrying the sword, the weapon would be stained with one's own aura. The user could easily enter the state of being one with the sword.
This was something that was truly hard to come by for martial artists.
He finally figured out the way.
Fang Qiu put away the three broken swords and quickly went down the mountain.
He changed into the clothes of the mysterious man John Doe and rushed directly to He Gaoming's detective agency.
Arriving at the detective agency.
"Clang!"
Fang Qiu threw the three broken swords in his hand on He Gaoming's desk and said, "If you can connect with any of these three swords, not to mention being one with the sword, as long as your mind is connected, you can quickly break through to the third class."
Indeed.
This was the aura of Fang Qiu's fifth-class Martial Superior. And it was not ordinary, but the fifth-class aura after Fang Qiu's re-cultivation!
Under the guidance of this heavy aura, He Gaoming would definitely be able to break through quickly.
"Really?"
He Gaoming was pleasantly surprised, but asked hesitantly, "Master, will there be any side effects? I am talented and intelligent. Don't cheat me. I don't want to be the worst person among the third-class Martial Superiors."
"There are no side effects at all."
Fang Qiu said.
"Well, I'll try."
He Gaoming immediately reached out to grab the sword.
The sword was caught.
But He Gaoming's face suddenly turned bitter again.
"Master, what I want is a sword, not a piece of broken iron. Can this thing be called a sword?"
Holding the broken sword in his hand, He Gaoming kept smiling bitterly.
"Forget it."
Fang Qiu rolled his eyes and was ready to take the money and leave.
"Who said I don't want it?"
He Gaoming quickly held the broken sword in his arms and said, "Although I said it was a piece of broken iron, I didn't say I don't want it. Isn't it the same if it's a biological one and an adopted one?"
Fang Qiu was speechless. He rolled his eyes and said, "Look at you, and what kind of analogy is that?"
"Haha."
He Gaoming smiled awkwardly.
"Let me ask you."
Fang Qiu asked, "If it's a sword of a fifth-class Martial Superior, how much can it be sold for if it's intact?"
"At least one million."
He Gaoming immediately said, "Moreover, it's priceless. It's not easy to get a sword of a fifth-class Martial Superior!"
"Do you know where this sword can be produced?"
Fang Qiu pointed to the broken sword and asked.
"This is the Longquan sword."
He Gaoming looked at it and said, "It must be Longquan City, Jiangzhe Province. Why do you ask this?"
"I want a sword."
Fang Qiu responded, "It's best to make it by yourself."
Indeed.
Fang Qiu's idea was that no matter what, he had to make every sword by himself, even if it was just the last step. Because only in this way, the sword would be stained with his breath after it was produced.
"Since you said so, it has something to do with me."
He Gaoming smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I know a forging family in Longquan City, but they don't allow you to do it by yourself for fear of ruining the brand."
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu wanted to say that he could just find an ordinary forging master.
However, thinking about it carefully.
Who didn't want to lose face in this world?
As He Gaoming said, even if this broken iron piece had the breath of a master, everyone would be embarrassed to take it out and carry it with them, right?
Since he wanted to make it.
He had to make it better. After all, it was a business, and the appearance was still necessary.
"Give me the address and information. I'll pay a visit first."
Said Fang Qiu.
"No."
He Gaoming immediately shook his head, then smiled and said, "I'll take you there in person."
"No need."
Fang Qiu shook his head and refused.
"Don't!"
He Gaoming immediately came forward and said shamelessly, "Anyway, if you don't take me there, I won't tell you the address and information. I'll always follow you wherever you go."
Fang Qiu was speechless.
"Let's go."
In desperation, Fang Qiu could only go to Longquan City with He Gaoming.
According to the rule of no forest.
On the way.
He Gaoming wrote a visiting note, which roughly meant that he would visit in the evening.
After arriving at Longquan City.
He Gaoming personally sent the visiting card over.
…
The Long family.
In Longquan City, the Long family was a very famous and very large sword-forging family.
In the main hall of the Long family.
"John Doe?"
After receiving the visiting note from the servant and opening it, the head of the Long family, Long Qiyun, frowned and murmured, "A guy who has made a name for himself in Wulin. What is he doing in our Long family? Asking for a sword? "
Under normal circumstances.
People in Wulin came to the Long family for a sword.
Therefore.
Long Qiyun didn't think too much. Since John Doe had already sent the visiting note, he would wait for him to come.
…
He walked around Longquan City.
He found a place to have dinner and walked around in the common blacksmith's shop. When it was eight o 'clock in the evening, Fang Qiu and He Gaoming came to the Long family's courtyard.
In front of the courtyard, the two were stopped.
After the servant reported the news.
The head of the Long family, Long Qiyun, personally went out to welcome them.
At the first sight of Long Qiyun, Fang Qiu was shocked.
Because Long Qiyun was very young, only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with sword-like eyebrows and eagle-like eyes, he didn't look like an old man at all.
However.
This was the same as what He Gaoming said.
In this Long family, every generation of the head of the family was trained from a young age, so it could be said that they were very proficient in forging skills. Because forging swords required young and strong people, in order to ensure the reputation of the Long family, every generation of the head of the family started at the age of twenty and passed on the position at the age of forty.
This Long Qiyun had just been the head of the family for five years.
"Head of the Long family."
Seeing Long Qiyun, Fang Qiu and He Gaoming immediately cupped their fists and said, "I've heard so much about you."
"You flatter me."
Long Qiyun smiled faintly and replied, "A distinguished guest has arrived, a distinguished guest."
"Please come in."
After a few greetings, Long Qiyun invited Fang Qiu and He Gaoming in.
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