The light was unstable and unparalleled, and an unparalleled mysterious light burst out.

However, compared with the short needle hair light released by the middle-aged man, the hair light that Ying Chengfeng stimulated at this time was obviously far from that.

If the middle-aged man's light is a pillar of fire, then his light is the glimmer of light released by a small candle, and it sways in the wind, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

However, Ying Chengfeng's expression was solemn at this time. In his eyes, this wisp of light was already his entire world.

He gently fell onto the sword. Although there was no sound, he could clearly sense the slight changes caused by the friction between the light and the sword body.

This change is not big, and it will not even affect the quality of the sword body. If you simply observe with the naked eye, it will be difficult to discover the mutations in the sword body. Only by using true qi to explore carefully can you explore the mystery.

The true energy in the body flowed out like flowing water, leaving mysterious spiritual patterns on the sword.

Although it was the first time Ying Chengfeng carved spiritual patterns on his sword, his movements were extremely smooth, and there was no hesitation and pause between the rise and fall of the short needle, as if he had been practicing countless times in advance.

If the middle-aged and strong man and others were watching at this moment, they would definitely be stunned and it would be difficult to believe everything they saw.

Because Ying Chengfeng simply copied all his movements directly, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had too much difference in size and the length of the light on the short needle was different, they would have seemed to be the same person.

Suddenly, all Ying Chengfeng's movements paused.

This was the first pause after the short needle stimulated the flash of light, and the moment his movement stopped, the flash of light on the short needle had completely disappeared.

A trace of regret flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes. He let out a long breath, shook his head, and said to himself: "Zhiling, is my true energy insufficient?"

"Yes, your true energy has reached the point where it is about to be exhausted." Zhiling's calm voice rang in his mind: "If it continues, it will have a huge adverse effect on your body."

Ying Chengfeng touched his chin and made a thoughtful move.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I remember seeing in the book that if the true energy is constantly exhausted and the body is irritating, then you can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing."

"It's true, but there is a prerequisite." Zhiling interrupted his beautiful dream without mercy: "If you have a great replenishment medicine in your hands, which can ensure that your body will not become deteriorated due to the sudden exhaustion of true qi, I don't object to you to use this method of stimulating the body to improve your strength. But now... the only result of you doing this is that your body will collapse before your strength increases because you can't bear this strong stimulation."

Ying Chengfeng sighed helplessly. He looked at the long sword in his hand that had not even completed one-tenth of the spiritual pattern, and felt extremely depressed in his heart.

Looking up at the sky, his mouth slightly curled, and infinite emotion appeared.

He, or the soul in this body at this time, is not the indigenous people of this world.

He was originally an explorer. When humans left the earth and entered the vast universe on a large scale, he signed up to take a miniature spacecraft and go out for adventure with his companions.

This is a gamble, a gamble at the cost of life.

If he and his friends can find a wormhole coordinate in the universe or find a rare mineral star, it will bring them money and wealth that they will never spend in their lifetime.

However, their luck was not good, and the goddess of luck did not give them enough favor.

In this gambling, they lost and even lost their lives.

When the spacecraft passed through a dark space, it was suddenly stirred into pieces by some powerful force. He and his friends died on the spot without any resistance.

However, the goddess of fate played a huge joke with him at this moment.

When he had consciousness again, he had become this fifteen-year-old boy. What made him even more shocked and ecstatic was that he discovered that the intelligent brain program on the spacecraft had entered his mind in a way that he could not understand and formed an incredible symbiotic relationship with him.

Not only that, when he had the memory of his previous life, he also had the memory of the original owner of this body.

However, the strong conflict between the two memories made him look dazed during that period, almost no different from a living dead person.

However, after several months of life, he finally integrated the chaotic memories and straightened out all the relationships.

This kind of thing similar to the body-taking has obviously never happened in this village, so although his performance in those months was strange, no one doubted anything.

This is a magical world. Although he has occupied this body for several months, he has only learned a little bit of the fur of this world.

He didn't even know the name of the continent he was in.

After all, the owner of the body he relies on was only fifteen years old, and the knowledge transmission system here had huge flaws. Not to mention him at the age of fifteen, even his parents, the farthest road from the village in decades was just a town more than ten miles away.

However, his uncle, the middle-aged strong man Yinglid, is the most knowledgeable and capable person in the entire village.

Among the villages within a radius of ten miles, Ying Lied is the only introductory disciple of the Qidao Sect, so his words are just a word, and no one dares to disobey it.

Five years ago, after Ying Lied returned home from the Qidao Sect, he recruited disciples in the village to teach martial arts and the methods of forging steel.

Martial arts is a major feature of this world and a skill that Ying Chengfeng yearns for the most.

But unfortunately, although the master of his body also has a little talent for martial arts, this talent seems to be just like this no matter how you look at it.

In five years, he only practiced the Qigong taught by Ying Lied to the first level. However, the fellow disciples who practiced martial arts at the same time made great progress, especially Ying Lied's eldest son Ying Haitao, the second son Ying Haikang, and another disciple Zhang Chunxiao accepted by Ying Lied were even more outstanding.

The three of them all reached the peak of the Qigong cultivation level, and even launched an impact on the seventh level.

Although this is related to the long time they have been with Ying Lied, it can be seen from this that Ying Chengfeng's talent in cultivating true qi is really lacking.

However, Ying Chengfeng was not as discouraged as the former owner of this body.

For him, it is already an extremely magical thing to be able to experience the existence of true qi.

After thoroughly integrating memory, he began to learn martial arts skills diligently and forging methods taught by Yinglid.

According to Yinglid, the Qidao Sect is a sect that can forge magical weapons and powerful weapons.

In this sect, the craftsman's status is quite respectable, and he himself is a craftsman who is a little versatile in the art of forging.

Ying Chengfeng was interested in martial arts, but he was even more interested in forging techniques. Because he knew that if he simply practiced martial arts, it would be difficult to catch up with Ying Haitao and others. But if he could achieve something in forging techniques, his status in the future might not be inferior to them.

Moreover, there is also the biggest helper on Ying Chengfeng.

Intelligent brain.

The intelligent brain program carried on the spacecraft inexplicably entered his brain domain, not only living with him, but also creating a new change that no one knows is good or bad.

It is no longer an intelligent brain in the ordinary sense, but has evolved into a true intelligent life.

Ying Chengfeng could not explain all this, but he knew that the existence of Zhiling would give him great help.

It is precisely because of the existence of Zhiling that he was able to forge the long sword in his hand. It is also because of the existence of Zhiling that he was able to stimulate the power of the short needle when he had only a mere 10% of the qi cultivation level and left some spiritual patterns on the long sword.

Spiritual patterns, this thing is mysterious and even more incredible than martial arts.

Yinglid once said that true magical weapons and weapons are spiritual.

This kind of spirituality is not produced out of thin air, but is instilled in by another powerful man called a spiritual master. However, before instilling spirituality into a divine weapon, appropriate spiritual patterns must be carved on the divine weapon.

Perhaps because he was a subordinate of the Qidao Sect, Yinglid knew some spiritual patterns, and when he successfully forged a sharp sword, he engraved this spiritual pattern on the long sword.

Although it was Ying Chengfeng's first time watching this process, because of his wisdom, he was able to easily copy this process.

The only regret is that his true energy is too weak.

Yinglid was able to carve all the spiritual patterns at once, but he couldn't even finish one tenth.

After sighing for a while, although he knew it was impossible, he still had an unrealistic wish.

It would be great if he could have his uncle's powerful true energy.

He tightly held his fist tightly, and he secretly swore in his heart that one day he would definitely surpass his uncle.

"Woom..."

In the distance, the barking of the dog woke him up. He looked at the sky. The sun was gradually setting and the sky was dimming.

Shaking his head, he hid the long sword and short needle in his hand again, turned around, and ran towards the village. After a while, he had returned to the village and entered a large yard.

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