Chapter Eleven Attack First
"It's good that this is the case. We will gradually improve our cultivation and improve our swordsmanship. The two of them are not delayed."
"Do you know why the sword cultivator is the best at attack power?" Zhao Qingyang lay down on the trunk behind the tree, looked at Zhao Xier, and said with a smile.
Zhao Xier shook her head. She really didn't know why. She hadn't even heard of the saying that Sword Cultivator is the best at attack power, and her thinking was even more limited.
"Because sword cultivators are all free and unwilling, and most of them are casual cultivators. You can hear about the masters using swords, but he may not be a sword cultivator. A true sword cultivator is a casual cultivator. Only the madman who has no concerns will put all his mind on the sword, and the higher his achievements will be." Zhao Qingyang said with a smile. "At least the sword cultivators I have seen before are like this."
"Not everyone is born to learn swords, but there is a heroic story behind every sword cultivator."
"Sword Cultivator, his personality should be full of sharpness, at least when he was young, that's the case."
"Some people are different because they are born geniuses."
"Genius will omit too many steps. Just a little effort can become strong enough. If you add enough effort, you can stand at the top of this world. Then the question is, when will you be as genius as me?"
"This..." Zhao Xier shook her head gently.
She believes that she will never be able to catch up with the teacher in this life.
That kind of sword spirit has long been something that people can't catch up with, no matter how hard they try.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Talent is something that has, and there is nothing. Diligence can make up for your shortcomings, but it takes several times more time." Zhao Qingyang said with a smile, "Your talent is still good. If you study hard, you will be able to ascend and break through the air in about a hundred and eighty years."
"Ascend?"
Zhao Xier didn't dare to think about it, but when she heard the teacher say this, she felt a sudden change in her heart. The monks always fought against the nature of heaven and earth, or fought with people. The earth and law are indispensable for money, and eventually became an immortal and ascended to leave.
At least, there has never been anyone on the continent who has come into contact with the threshold of ascension. It is a top-notch and almost invincible existence on land.
"That's the reason. I think that if you want to start from scratch, you must first have a sword. In this way, it will be the standard for sword cultivators."
"Does the Zhao family have refining materials?" Zhao Qingyang asked, "I'll try to create one for you first."
"Yes, if it is high-end refining materials, there may not be. There are still many forging mortals."
Zhao Xier pondered for a moment. She didn't know much about the Zhao family, but she often followed the Zhao family's collection team to the market to purchase those things.
"Ordinary refining materials are enough." Zhao Qingyang nodded.
He didn't doubt whether the Zhao family had a finished sword, but the finished sword could be tailor-made.
In addition, I just come and try my sword skills.
"Teacher can still refine weapons?"
"That's sure, the alchemy and weapon refining that I finally changed from the system back then have not been used yet." Zhao Qingyang muttered in a low voice.
Alchemy and weapon refining has already reached its full level. As long as he is given materials, he can even create powerful magic weapons that kill a world with one sword. It’s nothing more. This is a necessary skill for life and survival.
The two techniques of alchemy and weapon refining are not to complement each other, but often, learning one aspect and the other direction is almost done. Alchemy is a simplified weapon refining, but one raw material is iron and the other raw material is grass.
"Do you want to learn? When you reach the Golden Elixir Stage, I will teach you how to refine weapons." Zhao Qingyang said indifferently.
Golden elixir stage...
God knows what realm it is, and it needs to be traced back to the point recorded in ancient books.
Even the super sects on the four continents and even the aristocratic families may not necessarily be said to have strong people in the Golden Pill stage.
In the eyes of the teacher, why is it so worthless?
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. The teacher may be an immortal, so how could he care about the existence of the Golden Elixir Realm?
Zhao Qingyang didn't even know when he planted a seed called invincible in the little guy's heart.
"Then I'll go and look for it first."
"Well, it's best to look for the metal on this list. If you can't find it, you can just forge a mortal weapon. Slowly add bricks and tiles, you can eventually become an immortal weapon used by immortals." Zhao Qingyang wrote down a few metals casually. The metals guarantee the yield rate, are optional, and are also some ordinary metals.
"I see."
The little guy planned to go to the inside of the family to take a look. After all, most of the refining materials are in the Sutra Library, and they only need money or some merits to the family to be exchanged.
This is also easy to understand. After all, whether it is the refining materials, alchemy, or all kinds of things, they are all the family's foundation. If she hadn't detected that there was a spiritual root and could use some of the family resources, she would not even be able to enter the threshold of the Sutra Pavilion.
But since it is the Tianling root, you are qualified to enjoy the convenience of the Tianling root.
Zhao Xier would not touch some high-end refining materials. Although Fantie is not worth much money, she still plans to buy it.
No one in the family would say anything, but she was used to being independent since childhood and was not used to owing other people's things.
Zhao Xier will sort out every ancient book that Zhao Qingyang has read and return it to the past.
Looking at Zhao Xier's back as she left, Zhao Qingyang shook his head gently. It seemed that he didn't have a sword to use.
Forget it, no need, as long as you have a sword in your heart, no matter where you go, you will be full of sword energy.
Not long after Zhao Xier left, she brought back a bunch of metal, some of which emitted fluorescent light, and some of which were black dust, like coal, without exception, and there was no expensive and rare metal, which was normal.
"The only thing I can find is this. Most of them are waste materials, but I still look valuable." Zhao Xier was seriously fiddling with the pieces of metal, and then handed it to Zhao Qingyang and said.
Zhao Qingyang nodded, but did not refuse. Good metal is important, but it is just a sword, so there is no need to be so gorgeous. It is simple to make it look good, and of course, sometimes, for the sake of quality and grade, the outer packaging is quite important.
But there is no need to pursue those now, some are enough.
Chapter completed!