God Simulator

  Chapter 414 Seeking the Sword

   "What is the most important thing for a swordsman?"

   This was the first sentence Negative Jianbei asked her as a teacher.

  Tai Xi thought about it seriously for a long time: "I'm not afraid of death."

   "No. The most important thing for a swordsman is to have a sword."

   Sounds like a joke.

   But Negative Jianbei's indifferent face was only serious.

   "In this world, there are many things that can kill a person."

  Negative Jianbei said slowly: "Within ten steps, the black rose will kill you with one blow, and beyond ten steps, there will be no opponents under the rose cannon. In terms of the effect of killing enemies, these two weapons are better than conventional swords."

   "In a life-and-death struggle, swordsmen have limited room to use their skills. If you don't have a sword in your hand, even if you find a flaw, it is difficult to kill the enemy quickly."

  Tai Xi whispered: "Master, didn't you once break into the main force of the Ben cavalry army with one sword, and even killed the enemy apostle Falbert?"

   "Just luck."

The teacher said without any ups and downs: "If there was no Huayun Sword, I would have died. If Falbert hadn't been so arrogant, I would have died too. If I hadn't been rescued by Datni of the Benqi tribe, I would have died too." Can't live."

   "That was a reckless and impulsive choice, and it is not worth following."

  Negative Jianbei commented on his well-known classic deeds.

   "The sword represents the direction and is the tool for the swordsman to survive."

The sword-bearer shifted his gaze and looked at the young student: "I fought with Huayun monks outside Shacheng in the early years, and besides comprehending the Huayun sword, I also inherited fragmentary experiences and memories of ancient practitioners from the Huayun monks. Most of them are the anguish of failure and confusion about the world and the future."

  "Many people regard monk Huayun as the monster of Yunzhong Temple. In fact, they are not monsters. They are ships that lose their direction, and they are the mirror of the battle. Fighting against them allows me to look directly at my true self."

   Two years later.

   "You have learned the Cloud Transformation Sword, I have nothing to teach you."

  Negative Sword North said to the young apprentice: "Go, find your own sword."

  …

  Tai Xi felt a sense of loss and confusion.

  She has dreamed of becoming a swordsman like Negative Jianbei since she was a child.

  With the help of the fish spirit, she learned the [Rolling Rock Art], and when she grew up, she left Zhoudao with the permission and help of the King of Light to pursue the footsteps of Negative Sword North.

   This pursuit lasted for five years.

  She fought to the death with Huayun Monk in the desert of Yunzhong Temple, talked with the back box cactus at night, and drank the water in the lake.

  She has been to the blood mound that is full of blood seas. There, she competed with the war cats and learned how to grow roses and local jokes with the blood.

  She has also arrived in more distant outer worlds, the ghost world and the bamboo reed country.

  In the Kingdom of God where the two gods ruled together, Tai Xi and the ghosts raised slugs, wrestled with ghouls, and exchanged what they saw and heard with the funeral family.

  She made friends with the clever and dexterous Lumin, wrestled and jumped with the Bamboo people... She even visited Master Shiojiu of Pillar Mountain, and his disciple, the martial monk Nonglei.

  Challenging the agricultural base ended in a fiasco.

   Facing Yanjiu, Taixi couldn't even touch him, and the characteristics of the sand walker were brought into full play by this master martial artist.

  …

  Continuously inquiring and searching, she finally found the Negative Sword North where she stopped in the headquarters of the Yao clan world.

  At that time, the legendary swordsman was actually working in Yancheng as a guard of the old museum.

  He cut off the braids of the sword bearers, wore ordinary coarse clothes, and no longer even carried wooden swords. He was as ordinary as a real pure passerby, patrolling the museum.

  Tai Xi couldn't understand why such a master of swordsmanship would be so downcast.

   "This is a very quiet place."

  Negative Jianbei said: "Very suitable for cultivation."

  "A swordsman must be able to draw his sword, but he must also be able to draw it back."

  After apprenticeship, Taixi found out that Negative Jianbei was not joking. He was never a joker.

  The first half of Negative Jianbei's life showed his sharpness, either in battle or on the way to battle, he is a sharp sword out of its sheath, and everything he sees is the enemy.

   Now he returned the sword in its sheath, and the edge was gone. Even when the professor was too lazy, he used a branch.

  Even a branch can turn clouds into swords.

  Negative Jianbei told her: "The Huayun Sword is my sword, you need to find your own sword."

  After being asked by the teacher to be a teacher, Taixi left Yancheng.

  She began to travel in the Yao world.

   Until a year later, Qianyuan Mountain was opened.

  That is the treasure bestowed on this world by Lord Yao. It is an incomparable mythical spectacle, a miraculous place formed by the power of gods, and the source and true body of legends and myths.

  Tai Xi looked up at the sacred mountain high in the sky, and heard a voice in her ear.

  The voice said, if you want to enter Qianyuan Mountain, then go up step by step. When you come to the foot of the mountain, you will have the qualification to talk to me.

  Tai Xi began to climb the mountain with a wooden sword on his back.

  She put away the [Roll Control Technique], relying on her own feet, step by step across the rugged and narrow mountain road, grasping those steep and straight cliffs with her hands, and climbed to the first mountain first.

   Then she climbed up to the adjacent floating island along the peak, heading for a higher place.

When she was hungry, she searched for wild fruits and caught wild birds on the mountain. When she was thirsty, she drank stream water and dew. She used bamboo and wood to make panniers and canes, and twisted vines into strong ropes... What she learned on the road of pursuit in the past All came in handy.

  Only when she encounters a large beast along the way, or a supernatural monster, will she draw her sword.

  Most of the time, Tai Xi is like a poor but optimistic hiker, relying on the wisdom left by the predecessors to live and continue to climb high.

   It took nearly three years before and after, and she finally came to the foot of Qianyuan Mountain.

  The long-lost voice came from the cotton-like clouds in the sky.

   "Tell me, what do you want?"

  A white figure with a vague face resides high in the sky, exuding a sense of oppression unique to the apostles.

  Tai Xi said frankly: "Master Apostle, I hope to forge a sword here and hone my sword skills."

"Can."

  The apostles agreed.

  Tai Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

  She just lived on this floating mountain.

  When looking up from the ground, Qianyuan Mountain is not too big, but standing on the mountain, Taixi feels that the mountain is astonishingly large.

  It is like a piece of rising land. There are ancient roads in disrepair on the mountain. Most of the roads are either covered and broken by weeds, or the stone slabs are falling off, the railings are missing, or they collapsed and landslide.

  Kaishan has not been taken care of for a long time.

  Taixi was given the task of transporting stones from the surrounding floating islands and polishing them one by one, and repairing the mountain roads and steps everywhere.

  Obviously, the apostle has seen through his [Imperial Rock Technique]. This ability can be applied to moving and transforming stones, maintaining and building mountain roads.

  Tai Xi also knows very little about the apostle who sees the dragon in the cloud.

  She heard from other disciples who also practiced here that the apostle was called Master Ji, who was also the representative of God Yao and the mountain lord of this mythical land.

  Later everyone called him Lord Jishan.

  Every day, Taixi stepped on the stones, piled piles of stones into a giant stone ball, and then stepped on the stone **** all the way back to the mountain gate of Jinguang Cave.

  After returning, she transformed these stones into slates, stone balls, stone railings, stone steps according to the size and material, and stored them in different categories.

   Then she used these stones to repair the missing or damaged places, and restored the sacred mountain to its original appearance.

   Only at night did she have time to hone her sword skills.

  In the valley of the back mountain, there are often fellow disciples competing with each other. That place used to be used to test various magic weapons, but now it has also become a ring and martial arts arena.

   In the competition between Tai Xi and his fellow disciples, there has always been more losses than wins.

   Those who can enter Qianyuan Mountain to practice must either have a firm will, or have a strong body or ability, and there is no complete mediocrity.

  After repeated battles and defeats, Taixi gradually understood what the teacher, Jianbei, said.

   "The Huayun Sword is not your sword, you need to find your own sword."

   Negative Jianbei's Huayun Sword is unpredictable, coming and going without a trace, just like his fingers hidden in his sleeve.

  Taixi's Huayun Sword is rigid, it just condenses the cloud and mist elements into a sword shape, which is used for piercing and cutting, without the erratic and agility like clouds and fog at all.

   She needs a sword of her own.

  Tai Xi spent all his time outside of work in the dismantling pool.

  The bitan-like dismantling pool can disassemble various props, but it will consume the power of the entire mountain, so the mountain owner has always strictly prohibited throwing props into it.

  However, Taixi discovered that if it is not a prop, it is just a product of a certain ability, but it will not consume the power of Shenshan.

  For example, Huayun Sword, or Stone Sword.

  After obtaining the permission of the mountain owner, she began to perform [Roll Control Technique], throwing stone swords into the pool.

  When the stone sword enters the water, it will be visibly separated into earth elements and broken rock fragments, which will eventually become dust and silt at the bottom of the pool.

Only during the short time of disintegration, Tai Xi could see an astonishing scene: the condensed earth elements turned into countless fragments of light, peeling off from the fragmented rocks, like a huge and dense spider web, with silk threads slowly pulling out. Li, its inner delicate and complex structure unfolds in the water.

  Tai Xi watched the stone sword enter the water over and over again, being stripped into earth elements and debris.

  At the same time, she also began to try to reproduce the internal structure of the earth element she had seen, and condensed a more powerful stone sword.

   This is difficult.

  Taixi can easily twist rocks to make stone swords with [Roll Control Technique], but she has to weave the structure from the basic level of the earth element, and the complexity and difficulty make her walk very difficult and extremely strenuous.

   It's like building a complete house with wooden cubes. Any mistake in any area will cause the overall collapse and collapse.

  In order to further confirm, Taixi also used [Huayun Sword] at the same time to condense the cloud and mist elements into a sword, sink it into the dismantling pool, and compare it with the stone sword.

  Unlike the settled earth elemental, the cloud elemental is light and easy to disperse. After they are detached from the Huayun Sword, they will turn into tiny air bubbles, rising slowly on the water surface and blending into the air.

   This brought an idea to Taixi's mind.

  Can the heavy earth element interweave with the light cloud element to fabricate a sword that neither sinks nor floats up?

  It will rise with the wind like a cloud, and hide everything like earth.

that would be nice.

   Great Lord Yao, please bless me, so that I can forge this sword as soon as possible!

  Tai Xi was both excited and looking forward to it.

  With constant trials and failures, the combination of the earth element and the cloud element has achieved initial results, and the never-before-seen sword is gradually taking shape in my own hands...

  However, at this critical juncture, a major event suddenly occurred.

  A giant beast with mysterious origin attacked Qianyuan Mountain.

  It is covered with black hair, its eyes are twinkling, and it roars wildly at the moon. As soon as the black-haired monster appeared, he swung his fist and smashed a stone pagoda of the Lianbao Pavilion that everyone had worked so hard to repair.

  Under the moonlit night, Qianyuanshan's fellow disciples couldn't help cursing and making moves one after another.

   I don't know if the mountain master is going out or what is going on, and I didn't hear his voice.

   Seeing this situation, Tai Xi also raised his sword to join the battle!

  (end of this chapter)