When Ye Zhiqiu saw that Feng was so talented for the way of swords, he had an idea.

The sky does not give birth to Ye Zhiqiu, and the ancient sword path is like a long night.

This is the evaluation of him by the Wudang people in the Heavenly Silkworm Transformation World, but Ye Zhiqiu knows that this evaluation is too high, so he can only listen to it.

But in this world, if the sky does not give birth to Ye Zhiqiu, it can be true that the ancient sword path is like a long night, as long as Ye Zhiqiu operates a little, the ancestor of the sword path is him!

He came too early, which is both a great disadvantage and a lot of benefits, depending on how to do it.

Ye Zhiqiu saw a lot of things from the wind.

So he didn't go to the Jishui tribe immediately, but stayed in the Wind tribe.

He began to study the method of refining weapons he had obtained in the previous world, and the weapon he had chosen to refine was his Variety Weapon, and it was time to upgrade it.

Refining tools is a kind of technical work, which depends on talent, and it is a test of the ability to use the subtleties of the hands, and also tests the ability to run one's own qi. If the hands-on ability is not good, the weapon that you have refined may explode at a critical moment.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu studied the true technique of refining the weapon he had learned very seriously, and as for the weapon he wanted to refine, the Variety Weapon, it was placed in front of him and in front of the wind.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to refine his Variety Weapon, and he also allowed Feng to observe the Variety Weapon that existed in the form of a sword.

The wind is carefully studying Ye Zhiqiu's sword.

He also ordered his people to mine a lot of stone and prepare to make their own swords.

But how hard is it?

To sharpen a lot of stones into swords, Ye Zhiqiu has never seen such a play.

The swords that Ye Zhiqiu had heard of had copper swords and iron swords, while swords made of stone were very difficult and didn't seem to be very practical.

So Ye Zhiqiu watched the Wind Clan's tribe rise up the trend of sword-making when he was refining his own weapons, but most of them failed.

And when the wind sharpened the first stone sword a few days later, Ye Zhiqiu found that this guy's comprehension of the sword seemed to have reached a new realm.

It's a state of confidence.

Only when there is bamboo in the chest can the brush have a god.

The wind had reached the point where he had a sword in his heart, so he carved the sword to be much more powerful than the others, and made the first sword in the tribe.

A stone sword stood in front of him.

In front of the stone sword, there was a long kneeling wind, he looked at this sword, tears welled up in his eyes, as if in his eyes, this sword was more important than his life.

"Only by being honest with the sword can you make the way of the sword successful. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu was learning to refine weapons, he still had the strength to observe Feng's every move, and he felt that this rising star might surpass him in the sword path.

His idea was soon validated.

A few days later, Ye Zhiqiu found that the wind had now surpassed the level of sword moves and reached the realm of sword intent.

Whether there is a level of kendo Ye Zhiqiu is not very clear, but he thinks that it should probably be a sword move, a sword intent, and a sword world.

Whether it is the Thirteen Swords of Death, or the Nine Palace Serial Sword he learned in Wudang, no matter how good it is, it is only to the point of sword moves, but if it comes to the point of sword intent, it must be the fusion of his own fiery emotions and sword moves, which makes the sword have a kind of artistic conception, such as the nameless who has not yet been born in this world, he will create a move "grief inexplicable" when he is young, Ye Zhiqiu guessed that this is a sword with sword intent.

Now, the sword of the wind also has a sword intent, but his sword intent is not inexplicable grief, but the indomitable intention that he has after believing in the sword.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River beat the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. This guy is really not to be underestimated. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was quite emotional when he saw that Feng Du had cultivated to this point, but he didn't feel any jealousy.

From a certain point of view, Feng is his disciple, but he, the master, adopts the method of doing nothing, only showing Feng his sword, and then letting Feng comprehend and practice by himself.

If you don't understand it, it's nothing, but if you understand it, you have to admit his feelings.

"Disciple meets Master!"

When Ye Zhiqiu revealed his intention to accept apprentices, the smart patriarch immediately worshipped Ye Zhiqiu as his teacher, and he did not hesitate at all.

So Ye Zhiqiu had one more disciple.

And that's a good thing.

In order to show his strength as a master, Ye Zhiqiu duel with the wind in kendo for a few rounds.

Although Feng's kendo cultivation has cultivated an artistic conception, which can affect the mood of the enemy with him, Ye Zhiqiu's speed is too fast, and as soon as Feng comes out of the sword, Ye Zhiqiu's sword is hung around his neck.

The wind was still invincible, so I continued to practice hard.

Ye Zhiqiu continued to refine his own weapons.

By now, he had mastered all the knowledge of refining weapons, and he should be officially refining weapons.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand, and there was fire born between heaven and earth.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand again, and the power of light appeared in his hand, wisps of water, infiltrating into the ever-changing weapon according to his mind.

Versatile weapons are beginning to change.

Somewhere, a line is derived from a point, then from a line to a surface, and finally a small space is created.

When so many of these points changed, a large space formed inside Ye Zhiqiu's Variety Weapon.

This is exactly the vessel that Ye Zhiqiu refined.

He crafted his versatile weapon into a magic weapon that resembled a storage ring.

And that's not the end goal.

He decided to leave this versatile weapon with space in his body here.

"What, Master, are you going to leave your artifact here?"

When Ye Zhiqiu told Feng about this decision, Feng was taken aback.

The wind sees the sword as an artifact.

Because even if it is a sword that is almost one with him and is regarded as a treasure by him, its essence is just a stone sword, but his master's sword cuts the stone sword at will, and even the most ferocious and most amazing beast in this land, it will die a miserable death when it encounters this divine sword of his master.

The corpses of the monsters that have attacked their tribe for many days can testify.

But now, his master is going to give this artifact to their tribe?

"Although your tribe has become stronger, it is still too weak in this world, and it is impossible for a teacher to stay in your tribe forever, so before leaving, leave this divine sword in your tribe, as the last talisman of your tribe, you must treat him well, worship sooner or later, maybe there will be unexpected benefits, at the same time, if there is someone in the clan who is suitable for practicing swords, you must bring it to Shenjian to let him observe Shenjian well, and if someone in the tribe has created some swordsmanship moves, or comprehended what sword artistic conception, you must also tell Shenjian, you, understand？”

"Disciple, take note. ”

Feng listened to Ye Zhiqiu say so much, and said that he had written it down, but he didn't seem to understand it yet.

"It's also a cloth, I don't know if it will bring me any surprises. ”

Ye Zhiqiu remembered it when he saw the wind, so he left this place.

He came softly and walked gently, without taking away a cloud.