Chapter 31: One sentence can make you travel the world

Long Yu looked at his figure, who looked exactly like him. The only difference was that he had a protective water drop, while he didn't. Long Yu took out a sword from his ring, and he also took a sword. Long Yu made the sword fly, and he also flew with the sword.

"Have you had enough fun? Do you want to learn forging?" Long Yu opened his eyes and saw that it was Jian Chen. He touched the back of his head. "There is a person in my consciousness who looks exactly like me." Jian Chen kicked Long Yu with a flying shovel, and Long Yu knocked down several trees.

Before Long Yu could get up, Jian Chen returned to Long Yu's side and looked at him with contempt. "What's so great about just condensing a Dao body? It's more like being able to become an emperor."

Long Yu looked at Jian Chen with a face full of grievance, "I finally found my own Dao body, you don't understand this is a hard-won joy." Jian Chen slapped Long Yu on the face, Long Yu rolled on the ground for a few rounds, "I don't understand, haha, don't you think you are funny, whose road to immortality is smooth sailing? Who doesn't step on it step by step. Do you really think you can ascend to the immortal road by flipping your hand just by reading the stories in the book?"

Long Yu gritted his teeth, stared at Jian Chen, and shouted at him, "Since you know that it is not easy to come by, why do you still rely on your strength to bully me? Do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

Jian Chen looked at the angry face and kicked Long Yu in the chest again. Long Yu spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky and fell on a magic. "Look at you now. You are so proud of your small achievement that you don't know who you are. Do you know how far you have to go? Since you are destined to die at the hands of others, you might as well die in my hands."

Long Yu stood up slowly, and two swords appeared on his back, rushing towards Jian Chen, one with purple flames, and the other with a sword that could freeze the air. The two swords circled each other. A small wooden sword appeared in Jian Chen's hand, piercing Long Yu's two swords and directly pressing against Long Yu's divine palace.

Long Yu swallowed a mouthful of water, his palms were full of sweat, and a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead. Long Yu knew that only if Jian Chen was willing, there would be no trace of his existence in this world. Jian Chen turned around and left, "I'll wait for you in the cave, do you want to learn forging from me?"

Long Yu collapsed on the ground, watching Jian Chen's disappearing back, it really affected his heartbeat. Long Yu touched his heart and felt like the god of death had just come. The fear of death was the first time he could feel it since he came down the mountain.

Long Yu looked at the sunlight in the sky, feeling like he had escaped a disaster. He swallowed the air in big gulps, not even breathing. After this competition, Long Yu understood the meaning of life. When true death comes, nothing will exist.

Long Yu slowly stood up from the ground and guided his Dao power to repair his body. Long Yu felt that his Dao had a breath of time and could sense the passage of time. Long Yu didn't understand why this happened, so he shook his head and decided to go find Jian Chen.

Long Yu found his own thoughts very funny. He was almost killed by Jian Chen just now, and now he had to go find him. Long Yu looked at a blade of grass in front of him, which was being pressed down by the fallen tree. Long Yu clenched his fists and said from the bottom of his heart, "I want to become stronger. I don't want to be a blade of grass for the rest of my life. I want to fall down and crush that towering tree to death."

There seemed to be an energy in Long Yu's spirit, supporting him to move forward. As he walked on the mountain, his steps seemed to be accompanied by a gust of wind. Long Yu took out a sword from his ring and flew directly to the entrance of the cave. Long Yu began to hesitate, wondering what it would be like to go in.

Long Yu stayed outside for a long time, and after an inner struggle, he went in. Long Yu walked all the way inside and watched Jian Chen digging for ore. Jian Chen didn't care about Long Yu's return at all, and continued to dig for ore.

Long Yu quietly watched Jian Chen mining, and had expected Jian Chen to humiliate him in ten thousand ways. Unexpectedly, Jian Chen didn't even look at him, nor did he beat or scold him. This made Long Yu very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than being beaten and scolded by Jian Chen.

Jian Chen moved a relatively large piece of ore and placed it in front of Long Yudi, then sat cross-legged on the ground. When Long Yu was about to say something, Jian Chen waved his hand to signal Long Yu to sit down. "I know you are very unconvinced, this world is unfair, only if you are strong enough, you have the right to speak out about your unfairness."

Long Yu nodded to Jian Chen, "I want to become stronger, no matter how much hardship I am willing to endure." Jian Chen took out a wine pot from the ring and poured two bowls of wine, handing one bowl to Long Yu. Long Yu didn't even blink, and drank it directly into his stomach.

Long Yu felt a burning energy burning his body. He endured the energy passing through every part of his veins and muscles without making a sound from the beginning to the end. Jian Chen placed a hand on Long Yu's shoulder, and a cool air flowed through his body. Long Yu felt very comfortable.

"If you can't drink, don't force yourself. Why torture yourself?" Long Yu looked at Jian Chen who was smiling, "I can probably endure this pain." Jian Chen shook his head, "This is a common wine in the market. When you have a story, you will naturally drink it."

Long Yu looked at Jian Chen with a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean by having a story?" Jian Chen patted Long Yu's shoulder, "Haha, let's learn forging techniques." Long Yu didn't intend to ask Jian Chen any more questions and nodded to him.

“Use the forging skills you have learned to forge this piece of ore.” Jian Chen looked at Long Yu’s unhappy face and shook his head.

Long Yu used the forging technique he had learned before to forge the sword in front of Jian Chen, which involved a total of 199 steps. Long Yu handed the sword to Jian Chen with both hands, and Jian Chen took a look at Long Yu's sword and shook his head.

“Forging a sword is not just about being able to forge it. Some abilities are required.” Jian Chen waved his hand and placed a piece of ore in front of him. Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ore, guiding the Taoist body to appear behind him. He then drew out a trace of Taoist power from the Taoist body and guided it onto the ore. Finally, he continued to polish it with the spiritual energy crystal.

Jian Chen handed a sword to Long Yu, "Look at the sword and see if it's missing something." Long Yu took the sword, stroked it, and flicked it with his fingers, making a crisp sound. Long Yu was shocked by the sound, "What a good sword, the sound is like a melody, and the sword is like the skin of a girl."

Jian Chen said to Long Yu speechlessly, "You hooligan, have you ever touched a woman's skin? What nonsense are you talking about?" "I've read in books that women's skin is as smooth as silk, and feels like silk." Jian Chen slapped Long Yu on the back of his head, and Long Yu subconsciously retracted his head.

Jian Chen shook his head helplessly and shouted at the cave entrance, "You haven't even touched it, and you're still talking nonsense here." "Oh," Long Yu looked aggrieved. It was true that he had only read about it in a book, but had never really touched anything else.

Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand, "It's missing a weapon spirit, or in other words, it's missing a material that can turn it into a divine weapon." Jian Chen looked at Long Yu's expression and nodded, "You're not too stupid. This is because you haven't turned a sword from ordinary iron into your own weapon."

Jian Chen took the sword, and a ball of purple lightning was controlled inside the sword, and he forged it again. Long Yu looked at a sword that was still made of ordinary iron, and suddenly it was covered with purple lightning. Long Yu took the sword, and a strong current flowed through his body, and Long Yu suddenly looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Long Yu's body was stiff, and he kept struggling on the ground. It was unknown how long it took before Long Yu could stand up. Jian Chen shook his head and looked at Long Yu. "To control the sword you have made, you need to connect and control it with the Dao body, and your sword will have the aura of the Dao."

Long Yu was a little impatient to bring Shishi to forge his own weapon, and controlled a piece of ore to forge it according to Jian Chen's teachings. Long Yu looked at Jian Chen with a broken sword in his hand, and Jian Chen held his stomach and looked at Long Yu with a smile on his face.

Long Yu wanted to kill Jian Chen, and looked at him with anger, wishing he could eat him up. Jian Chen leaned one hand against the stone wall, and Long Yu felt as if he was being teased by his harsh laughter.

Long Yu chased Jian Chen with a sword and hacked at him. Jian Chen was laughing in front of him and kept looking back at Long Yu. The more Long Yu looked at Jian Chen, the more he wanted to kill him. The more Long Yu thought about it, the angrier he got. He was not teaching him how to forge, he was just using himself as a guinea pig.

Long Yu was tired of chasing, so he threw his sword on the ground and looked at it with a frustrated look on his face. Jian Chen sat on a rock in the distance, looking at Long Yu who looked unhappy. "You played a broken sword, it really made me laugh to death."

Long Yu was so angry that he kept slamming the sword he had made, staring at Jian Chen intently. If looks could kill, Jian Chen would have died countless times by now.

Jian Chen looked at Long Yu and waved his hands angrily, "What do you think of forging?" Jian Chen held a piece of ore in his hand and refined it continuously. Then he burned it red with purple flames, added spiritual crystals and some beast bone marrow to refine it. He added a lot of materials in the middle, which dazzled Long Yu. Finally, it was melted into purple lightning.

Long Yu looked at the sword in Jian Chen's hand, and wanted to snatch it. He stared at the sword with greedy eyes. Jian Chen threw the sword to Long Yu, and Long Yu grabbed the sword subconsciously, watching the purple lightning on the sword body, which would not attack him at all.

Long Yu could feel that it was a truly good sword, filled with a mysterious power. Jian Chen didn't care at all about the way Long Yu looked at the sword, "If you like it, take it. It seems that your Bagua formation needs a sword with thunder attributes. Remember to use your spiritual consciousness to enter it, so that this sword recognizes you, and then it will belong to you."

Long Yu expressed his gratitude for the sword that Jian Chen gave him, and quickly performed a master's salute to Jian Chen. Jian Chen waved his hand, "I will be away for a while. Remember, when you feel that the sword you made is good enough, go to the mountain to practice with the chimpanzee, but don't let him know that you can carve, otherwise you will die in his hands. Even if you can carve, don't easily expose your strength."

Long Yu looked at Jian Chen's leaving back, and saw a book left on the ground. Long Yu picked it up and took a look: Carving Heaven Art.

Long Yu shouted in his heart, "Lying down on a piece of grass, who is so powerful that he can even carve the sky." There are countless literary talents in Long Yu's mind, and this sentence is the best expression that suits Long Yu's mind now.