After the daily output was completed, he slightly freed up some Lingxi stones. Just a little bit at a time, and a large amount of Lingxi stones from outside came in and were refined and sent out. If the difference was just a little bit, there would be almost no one.

find.

A month passed, and a small three-inch sword was in Lei Yan's hand.

He held the small sword in his hand, and the sword-driving skills flashed through his mind. To control a sword with your mind, you must first establish contact with the sword. The sword also has a spirit. It depends on whether the two parties can sense it.

He has been facing this small sword for a long time. He has been trying to communicate with his mind, but he can't control the sword with his mind.

"I asked you why you want to come down here so much. It turns out you want to contact the sword master!" A voice came from behind, a little lazily, and Mo Ye had already woken up. Seeing him staring at the little sword in a daze, naturally

You wouldn’t think that he was in a daze. People from the Sword Control Sect who acted like this were naturally practicing the art of sword control.

"I'll try."

Lei Yan sighed, and Mo Ye took the small sword, played with it, and said: "It is impossible to control a sword with such a soulless sword. The art of sword control relies on communicating with the spirit of the sword through thoughts. Although everything has spirit,

But this kind of weapon can only be used to control objects, and there is almost no trace of spirit. You can only use your mind to control objects, which consumes too much willpower."

Mo Ye said calmly, with a playful heart in his heart, and Yuli forced the small sword to move.

The small sword flew up, spun around a few times, and finally inserted itself into the forging platform in front of Lei Yan.
Chapter completed!