dkrc Chapter 1317 Sword Cultivator's Breath
Chapter 1317 Sword Cultivator's Breath
Chapter 1317 Sword Cultivator's Breath
Luo Chen attached his consciousness to the bronze mirror, just like before, the aura on the bronze mirror began to flee instantly when he wanted to contact Luo Chen's consciousness.
Like smoke being blown by the wind, it floats in the opposite direction.
But the body of the bronze mirror is in Luo Chen's hands, even if these scattered people escape, as long as Luo Chen feels the body of the bronze mirror, it will be clear at a glance.
Luo Chen did not use his divine sense to capture those illusory auras like before, but directly dropped his divine sense on the bronze mirror.
Instantly, the bronze mirror began to tremble, and Luo Chen was slightly startled by this change.
Spiritual consciousness is illusory and does not carry any power at all. It is quite strange that the breath avoids spiritual consciousness, but the reaction of this bronze mirror is even greater?
what is the problem?
Luo Chen gently brushed the bronze mirror with his spiritual sense, the trembling of the bronze mirror continued, Luo Chen clearly felt that this little bronze mirror was 'fearing' him.
To be more precise, it's not about being afraid of oneself, but about being afraid of one's own divine consciousness.
what is this?
Luo Chen couldn't understand it.
Little copper mirror, it is impossible to be afraid of yourself without reason, right?
There must be a reason!
Luo Chen began to sense the aura on the bronze mirror.
It doesn't matter if you don't perceive it, once you perceive Luo Chen, you will perceive the difference in this bronze mirror.
On the rusty and dilapidated mirror, Luo Chen actually sensed a sense of sharpness, and on this mirror without any sharp edges at all, Luo Chen felt a sense of sharpness.
"This……"
Luo Chen subconsciously screamed.
Immediately attracted Luo Ya's attention, Luo Chen didn't have time to talk to Luo Ya, and continued to study the bronze mirror in his hand.
The sharpness on the bronze mirror is actually similar to the sharpness of his inner breath, but comparing the two, one can detect the obvious difference.
If you have to say it, it is like inner breath and spiritual power.
Although the spiritual power is higher than the inner breath, it also belongs to the power of "growing in the dantian, wandering the meridians, and activating the magic formula", but there is a difference in level between the two.
The sharpness in Luo Chen's internal breath is also related to the sharpness on the bronze mirror.
"No wonder... the breath of the bronze mirror will scare me."
Luo Chen muttered to himself, a faint look of comprehension appeared in his heart.
The aura on the bronze mirror, or the aura that shrouds the entire Ruined Stone City, is a kind of faint sharpness, which is a notch lower than the sharpness on Luo Chen's body, just like a king and his courtiers.
Because of the sharpness that shrouds the ruined stone city, there is no controller behind it, and it is completely scattered in the world.
So once Luo Chen showed the intention of seeking, these sharp auras immediately backed away as if seeing a superior, and the previous situation appeared.
"The sharpness on my body is caused by the transformation of the original flying sword. What's the matter with the aura that shrouds the ruined stone city?"
Although he figured out the nature of this breath and the reason for avoiding himself, a deeper problem appeared in front of Luo Chen.
Being able to cover the entire city, even if it is quite thin, is not something that 'someone' can achieve.
Besides, there's no need for anyone to do that, right?
Neuropathy?
It's okay to stay there and spread your breath over a city.
and many more……
When his eyes fell on the bronze mirror in his hand, the gears in Luo Chen's mind seemed to bite together suddenly, turning 'creakly'.
A flash of inspiration flashed, and a bold idea emerged in Luo Chen's heart.
Could it be that there is a sword cultivator relic in this waste stone city or near the waste stone city?
A sword cultivator once died here. Only when the original flying sword collapsed and the mansion was deeply buried did a faint sharpness radiate out!
Thinking of this, Luo Chen's eyes flickered with a superb light.
I'm really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow. If there are really sword repair relics near this ruined stone city, it will be a rare blessing for Luo Chen!
Sword repair relics are almost useless to ordinary people.
The sword cultivator is unique, neither the magic weapon nor the magic formula is very compatible with ordinary people, but for Luo Chen, a sword cultivator who is a "half-way monk", the cultivation experience of his predecessors is undoubtedly the most important thing. one.
Luo Chen only has one piece of Yunjian Jue in his hand, although this Yunjian Jue is quite powerful, it can be just a piece of Jue.
Luo Chen's understanding of sword repair is limited to a formula.
Other than that...it's all about walking in the dark.
If he could find the training method left by his predecessors, or a suitable fighting technique, it would definitely be a very precious treasure for Luo Chen.
But just from this small mirror, it is still a bit far-fetched to say that there is a sword repair site here.
Although this possibility was provided, the final result was not as Luo Chen expected.
"However, I can't be free in this southern region."
Even though he was not completely sure of the existence of the sword cultivator ruins, Luo Chen's eyes flashed with a superb divine light.
Everything related to sword cultivation is what Luo Chen pursues.
In any case, since there was an aura that might be left by the sword cultivator, Luo Chen had to track it down.
Luo Chen originally thought that when he came to this southern region, he would have to stay idle for a few days, but he didn't expect to find something to deal with right away.
Luo Chen opened his eyes, and found that Luo Ya was looking at him nervously.
"what happened?"
Luo Ya asked a little nervously.
Just now Luo Chen was meditating and taking a nap, suddenly a sharp burst erupted from his body, which lasted for dozens of breaths.
Luo Ya was quite worried.
"It's okay, I was a little interested in this thing."
Luo Chen gently tossed up the bronze mirror in his hand, and then firmly caught it.
"Ok?"
Hearing Luo Chen's words, Luo Ya frowned slightly and asked with some puzzlement.
"Is this mirror any different?"
"Can't you feel it?"
Luo Chen was slightly taken aback, and asked directly.
"Feel what?"
The confusion in Luo Ya's eyes was even worse. From her perspective, there was nothing noteworthy about this mirror except for its ancient charm.
What exactly did Luo Chen's words refer to?
"fine."
Luo Chen shook his head, with a hint of realization emerging in his heart.
Luo Ya couldn't feel it.
In fact, not only Luo Ya couldn't feel it, even the previous stall owner, Yan Mang, probably couldn't detect the sharp aura coming from this bronze mirror.
If it could be noticed, the price of this bronze mirror would never be so low.
It should be because I, as a sword cultivator, originally possessed the aura of the same clan, so I was able to perceive that there was almost no sharpness in the air, and ordinary people could not detect this sharpness.
Perhaps Nascent Soul is powerful enough to detect the strangeness in the air, but it is obvious that there is no such existence in this waste stone city.
"Tomorrow's underground transaction may be very interesting."
The corner of Luo Chen's mouth curled up, and he muttered to himself.
He, Luo Chen, now has a technique of discrimination that no one else understands. If Luo Chen's guess is correct, there is really a sword repair site nearby.
Then in tomorrow's underground transaction, there will definitely be many valuable things!
——Things that only Luo Chen can identify!
(End of this chapter)