The whole knife has a simple shape and is a very traditional samurai sword. It has nothing fancy and is extremely sharp. Chen Yuan tried to touch the blade, but before his fingers touched it, he felt a pain, and a bright blood bead appeared on his fingertips.

"Good knife!"

Chen Yuan exclaimed, his Vajra Indestructible Divine Art had been beaten and automatically existed on his body, but the sword of the Ten Bingwei could actually break through his defense, proving that it could hurt Chen Yuan.

After giving up the idea of ​​continuing to test the knife, Chen Yuan quickly discovered the unusualness of the knife.

It didn't need Chen Yuan to control it, it was actually absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and its speed was getting faster and faster. As it absorbed, Chen Yuan could even feel the samurai sword in his hand becoming heavier little by little.

"This? This is?!" The voice of Emperor Qi suddenly came from his ears, and Chen Yuan asked subconsciously: "What is this."

"Chen Yuan, this knife is actually made of Na Ling Crystal!"

When Chen Yuan heard Emperor Qi's words, he was shocked and quickly said, "Can the Na Ling Crystal be used as a knife?"

A small stone suddenly flew out of Chen Yuan and landed on the samurai sword. Although Shibingwei on one side was a little surprised, he did not speak. After all, there were too many secrets on Chen Yuan.

"Well... That's right, and it's also the best spirit crystal, which is also an extremely special spirit crystal, with growth! Oh my God, how long has it been since I seen this spirit crystal? Can I swallow it?"

When Chen Yuan heard the words from Emperor Qi, he was shocked. Chen Yuan had a small portion of the lapis lazuli that he had obtained in Tianshou Pavilion before. Although Emperor Qi was small, he could not swallow the spiritual crystals and had no feedback. He ate a bunch of lapis lazuli without even changing.

Chen Yuan didn't dare to let him do anything. This samurai sword is the life of the Ten Soldiers. It's the root of it. If it is swallowed by Emperor Qi, let alone whether the Ten Soldiers are in trouble, Chen Yuan felt a pity just by ruining a samurai sword that was almost a magical weapon.

Chen Yuan thought, and immediately pulled Emperor Qi off the samurai sword.

"Hisser Chen Yuan, this sword is called Yuhun. I have been with me for many years. I can communicate with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth through Yuhun and combine my own sword technique to transform these spiritual energy into my own use."

Seeing that Chen Yuan seemed to be talking to himself, Shibingwei explained very considerately.

Chen Yuan nodded and continued to send a message to Emperor Qi and asked, "Emperor Qi, are these spiritual crystals the special spiritual crystals mentioned by Wuzhiqi?"

"What are you doing? I haven't started swallowing again. Can't I let me feel it?" Emperor Qi's voice came impatiently, but it soon turned into thinking.

"I think it shouldn't be. The spirit crystal you mentioned should be unique in the world. I just heard this Japanese, and it's not just a person like this guy."

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned. He knew what Emperor Qi meant. There was not only one swordsman in Japan, but Chen Yuan did not give up and asked for the ten-branch guards.

"Where did this samurai sword come from? Or who gave it to you? What material?"

Hearing Chen Yuan’s question, Shibingwei immediately explained: “This soul-warming hand was made by my master who took me to the Forging Knife Valley and asked the local knife maker to ask the local knife maker to use the material, which should be the local ore in the Forging Knife Valley.

My master once said that the swords belonging to swordsmen of all generations were either passed down or were crafted by the sword maker in the sword forging valley

They made it.”

"Braining the Knife?" Chen Yuanmo frowned slightly as he recited the place name. The Ten Bingwei's soul-harming samurai sword was made of the best spirit crystal. Wuzhiqi told himself that he would constantly look for the spirit crystal belonging to Wuzhi. So will there be clues in this sword valley?

Although the unstraight soldiers are very easy to use now, after all, Chen Yuan always feels that there is something missing. Just as he was thinking, Chen Yuan immediately condensed a Tang sword with the unstraight soldiers.

He held the unsupported army in his left hand and the soul in his right hand. He closed his eyes and felt it slightly.

Seeing Chen Yuan take out the Tang sword when he was fighting against Junko Sakai, a hint of joy and awe appeared in Shibingwei's eyes.

In an instant, Chen Yuan opened his eyes. He already knew what was missing without any troops.

It is spirituality. When he condenses the Tang sword, Chen Yuan can clearly feel the soul trembling. The soul trembles as if it is alive, conveying an emotion to Chen Yuan.

First, he was afraid, and slowly turned into a fighting spirit. Yuhun actually wanted to fight Wuzhibing. This fighting spirit was full of death. He knew what the fate of Wuzhibing would be, but he still had a clear fighting spirit.

On the contrary, the Wuzhi Army was the opposite. Although he was a weapon formed by Chen Yuan's integration of his own Taoist soldiers, he was like a dead object, without any reaction, and less spiritual.

"Good sword, it's indeed a good sword." Chen Yuan returned Yuhun to the Ten Bingguards. Although Yuhun's samurai sword could not fight against Wuzhi, his determination to fight to the death was deeply shocked Chen Yuan.

Yuhun actually has such spirituality. Chen Yuan conservatively estimated that over the years, even if Shibingwei took a bath and slept, he would still hold this Yuhun.

Taking his soul and looking at the Ten Bingwei who put it in the sheath, Chen Yuan smiled, shook the unsuccessful soldiers in his hand, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to see my knife?"

But who knew that Shibingwei just shook his head. Although he was very awe of the unstraight soldiers in Chen Yuan's hand, he just gently stroked his soul and said, "No need, it's enough to have it below."

"Okay, okay." After hearing Shi Bingwei say this, Chen Yuan's eyes shining brightly. He suddenly felt good about the sloppy swordsman uncle in front of him.

Although the road of the Ten Bingwei is a stupid method mentioned by Emperor Qi, and it is a bit old-fashioned, the end point is still the highest peak. This is the most valuable, the simplest, and often the most difficult.

"Ten Bingwei, I'm very interested in the Forging Knife Valley you just mentioned. Where is that place?" Chen Yuan thought of the spirit crystal that Wuzhiqi mentioned, and thought that Wuzhibing could be one step closer, his heart couldn't help but feel excited.

"This, this..." Hearing Chen Yuan asked about the knife valley, Shibingwei immediately hesitated a little.

Chen Yuan thought he had something to hide, and he didn't want to endure it. As soon as he was about to say something, he heard Shibingwei sigh heavily, as if he had made some major decision.

"Hisser Chen Yuan, your sword intention is the first person I have seen in my life. I believe you are definitely not against your will for such a pure sword intention. I can take you to this place, but you need to abide by the rules there when you go to the sword forging valley."

Chen Yuan did not expect that this matter would be a turn for the most part. Shibingwei actually agreed to his request, which made him feel very good. However, seeing Shibingwei's teeth gritting, Chen Yuan knew that the request was not simple.

"What rules?"

Shibingwei said intermittently: "The knife makers in the Forging Knife Valley have excellent craftsmanship. In terms of forging technology, the whole Dong

Ying is definitely ranked first, but because some bad things have happened in the past, the location of the Forging Knife Valley has also changed many times, and few people know it now."

The number one forge in Japan? This title is quite large, but Chen Yuan was a little confused about what Shi Bingwei said.

Seeing Chen Yuan frowning slightly, Shibingwei explained: "The sword makers have good skills, but their martial arts cultivation is not high, so there have been people who used force to force the swordsman to make swords. Later, with the help of the swordsmen, the sword maker moved to its current address sixty years ago. Except for the swordsmen, basically no one else knows where the swordsman is."

So that's how it is. Chen Yuan thought in his mind that every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. Knife makers have good skills, but their own strength is not good, so they will inevitably be used as tools.

If there were no help from swordsmen, these swordsmen would probably end up miserably. In this way, the sword-forging valley has a somewhat forbidden land.

"Later, the Forged Knife Valley was isolated from the world and was self-sufficient, and only swordsmen were allowed to enter. And even swordsmen had to go through the test if they wanted to enter the valley.

It was only after a year and a half that I was allowed to enter the knife forging valley. Later, the knife maker who made the soul control for me took a full two years to build it. Finally, I even used my body and flesh as the soul control. I will never forget the knife maker who did not tell my name in my life."

As Shibingwei spoke, his eyes became wet. I guess the scene at that time must have been extremely shocking.

"Sure enough, the spirit of craftsmen is not divided into national boundaries." Chen Yuan sighed lightly and continued, "Ten Bingwei, you just need to bring me to the entrance of the Forging Knife Valley. If those knife makers don't let me in, I will naturally leave, don't worry."

After hearing Chen Yuan say this, Shibingwei breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the two sides reached an agreement to go to the Forging Knife Valley.

The two chatted for a while, and Shibingwei suddenly asked with a little twisted look.

"Hisser Chen Yuan, your previous battle has benefited me a lot. I feel that the bottleneck that has been imprisoned for a long time has loosened. The first knife I used at that time shocked me, so I want to ask for advice."

It is actually very impolite to ask others to practice their own tricks, so the voice of the Ten Bingwei is very sincere, but Chen Yuan doesn't care. The Wu Er Knife must be blessed with the blessing of Xuanwu's true skills. Even if Chen Yuan teaches him step by step, the Ten Bingwei will not be able to defeat Chen Yuan's power.

"I want to ask something, tell me."

"The swordsman's moves are similar, and the word "fast" is the word "fast": "quick" is fast, and "quick" is fast. But I suddenly realized it after seeing the sword technique of Your Excellency Chen Yuan."

A moment of thought appeared in Shibingwei's eyes and continued, "Your Excellency Chen Yuan's sword skills are very open and close, but when he takes action, he cannot avoid it, and even the world changes his expression."

Chen Yuan smiled. Xuanwu's true sword technique is as his name says, and there is no difference in the world, but his current status is not yet home. If he really understands it thoroughly, it would be no joke to split the world with one sword.

"Although this request is too much, Mr. Chen Yuan, I really want to see your sword technique again. Can you demonstrate it completely? Please!"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he immediately laughed. After a long time of conversation, it turned out that Shibingwei wanted to read Wu Er Sword Technique again, so why is it difficult?

"Simple, you've seen it."

Chen Yuan said, holding the Tang sword in his hand, came to the open area of ​​the courtyard, took a deep breath, and lifted the long sword in his hand upwards.
Chapter completed!