C705 Mental Resonance
The old man said, pointing to a square thing covered in gauze next to the seat, he smiled at the crowd and said, "There are a lot of tourists here today. We are quite poor here. There's nothing to entertain. I'll use this knife to cut a piece of tofu for everyone. "
"Cut!"
Some of the tourists in the crowd immediately booed.
"What's so good about cutting tofu? You can even cut it with an iron film."
"That's right. I thought it was some treasured saber, but it turns out it can only cut tofu."
Someone started to mock him.
Even the locals of the ancient town had puzzled looks on their faces. They did not know what the old man was trying to do to keep them in suspense.
However, the old man was not angry. He had a smile on his face the whole time. Then, he slowly took off the gauze beside him.
When the crowd saw the piece of "tofu" under the gauze, they were so shocked that they could not close their mouths!
It was an iron lump that was about one meter in length and width. It was squarish and had a thickness of at least 50 centimeters!
It was actually a piece of iron tofu!
In order to verify the strength of that piece of iron tofu, the old man even specially picked two strong tourists and handed them a large cleaver. He smiled and let them look in the direction of the piece of iron tofu.
The strong man held the saber with both hands. After he mustered his strength, he shouted and swung the saber at the piece of tofu.
With a clank, sparks flew in all directions. The machete was cut in half, and the piece of tofu only left a shallow mark on it.
"This thing is really hard!"
The big man's wrist was numb from the shock. He shook his hand and sighed.
The old man smiled and handed the Purple Plume Blade over, "Try using this blade."
"No, no, no!"
The big man shook his head like a rattle drum. "Just now, I almost broke my hand. If I continue to cut, I will definitely lose an arm."
The old man shook his head and smiled. "You don't need to use force. You only need to use the strength of the knife to cut the tofu. Just cut it lightly."
Only then did the big man take the Purple Plume Blade with skepticism. He held it in his hand and weighed it in his hand. Then, he tried to stab the iron tofu lightly.
Then, an unbelievable scene happened!
That piece of metal tofu seemed to have instantly turned into a real piece of tofu in front of the Purple Plume Blade. It was actually easily stabbed in!
That big man also had a surprised expression. Then, he started to use the Zi Ling Blade to randomly slash at that piece of iron tofu. In a short while, that piece of iron tofu was cut into dozens of small pieces of iron, and they were cut in an extremely neat manner, just like mirrors.
"F * ck, this isn't a magic trick, right? This isn't cutting iron like mud, but cutting iron like tofu!"
"This thing is even more powerful than a laser!"
The tourists below exclaimed. Even the locals in the ancient town were shocked.
Although each family here could forge various weapons and had seen many superior weapons, it was still the first time they had seen something like Purple Plume.
The brawny man was so excited that his face was completely red. He held the purple feather and clicked his tongue in surprise. He asked the old man, "How much is this blade? I'll buy it!"
The old man smiled and shook his head lightly. He took the knife back from the other person's hand and put it into the sheath. He smiled at the people below and said, "This knife is the prize for today's opening ceremony. No matter how much it costs, it can't be sold."
"If you want to get this knife, you can only rely on your strength. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, whoever can stand on the stage, this knife will belong to them."
When the big man heard this, he quickly took off his coat and revealed his strong muscles. He said excitedly, "I'll do it. Whoever wants to challenge me will come up. Today, this treasured knife will belong to me!"
"What a coincidence. I also like this treasured saber today. Let me have a taste of your skills."
At this time, a young man with a strong physique slowly walked up to the stage.
This ancient town was not a tourist attraction. Few people knew about it. Almost all the tourists who came here were martial arts enthusiasts, so it was inevitable that there were many martial arts practitioners among the tourists.
Very quickly, the two people on the stage began to fight. From their moves, it could be seen that they were both traditional martial arts in Long Xia Country. The exchange of blows was very exciting, just like shooting a movie.
The audience below cheered.
"Can you tell who will win?"
Xiao Ziyi asked Yang Xuan with a smile.
Yang Xuan seemed a little absent-minded. Although the fight on the stage was very exciting, in the eyes of a true expert, these two people were like children playing house.
"These two people have just started their martial arts. Their strength and speed are too weak. Their strength is about the same, but their fists are afraid of being too strong. That young man should have more physical strength, so his chances of winning should be higher as well."
Yang Xuan replied.
Xiao Ziyi smiled and shook her head lightly. "I want to make a bet with you."
"Oh? What kind of bet?"
Yang Xuan asked with interest.
Xiao Ziyi looked at the two people on the stage and said, "The one who will win in the end is not that young man, but that middle-aged man."
"This probability is very small. Although that person has two skills, his movements are too slow. He definitely won't be able to exhaust that young man in terms of physical strength."
Yang Xuan replied.
The two people on the stage, the young man's attacks were swift and fierce, and his steps were especially agile.
The middle-aged man, on the other hand, seemed to be slightly slower than his opponent. He had been controlled by the young man the whole time, and if this continued, he would definitely suffer a loss in terms of stamina.
Xiao Ziyi lightly laughed, "How about this, if I win the bet, you will have to give me that Purple Plume Blade."
Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to like these things. Alright, if you win, I will definitely help you get that Purple Plume Blade."
Xiao Ziyi looked at the two people fighting on the stage and said to Yang Xuan, "Haven't you been worrying about weapons recently? Why didn't you react at all when you saw this blade?"
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "This purple feather is a good knife, but I keep feeling that it's missing something. I don't know exactly what it is. Anyway, this thing is definitely not suitable for me."
" All these years, I have seen all kinds of divine weapons and weapons. There are also a lot of weapons that are a lot taller than this Purple Plume Blade. "
"But it's very strange. Although I didn't find anything wrong with these weapons, I feel that there's something missing. Maybe I'm not suited to use weapons since I was born."
When this matter was mentioned, Yang Xuan also sighed.
If he couldn't find a suitable weapon, he wouldn't be able to deal with the decisive battle with the Sword Demon a year later.
But this thing could only be encountered by chance. Yang Xuan had been worrying about this matter to death recently.
"The fact that you have this feeling proves that you are not unsuited to use weapons. Moreover, you have an extremely high talent in using weapons."
Xiao Ziyi said.1
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Yang Xuan asked with interest. Every time he chatted with Xiao Ziyi, he would feel the baptism of his spirit.
This woman who exuded the aura of orchids in the valley seemed to have endless knowledge in her mind, as if there was nothing in this world that she did not understand.
Xiao Ziyi said, "Weapon talent is a kind of abstract thing. This kind of talent is very rare."
"Anyone who has this kind of talent will naturally be able to fuse with a weapon. However, the disadvantage is that they must find a weapon that resonates with their spirit."
"You just said that you have seen countless divine weapons. You can't find any flaws in these weapons, but you just feel that there is something missing."
"And the thing that is missing is the spirit resonance, just like how there are thousands of women in this world, there are ice and snow smart, beautiful and moving, and there are also evildoers that bring disaster to the country and the people"
"However, not everyone can make you feel moved. This feeling cannot be explained. It is inexplicable and vivid."
"It is only when you meet the person who asked you to move that you will feel the same way. This is just like your weapon, only when you meet a weapon that can make you feel a mental resonance. Only then will you be able to find the feeling you want "
"Spiritual resonance?"
Yang Xuan scratched his head. He felt that these words were a little mysterious, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
"Ziyi, sometimes I really wonder if there is a chip in your head. I feel that there is nothing in this world that you do not know."
Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ziyi and praised, "The theory that you just said seems to have touched the core. Think about it, it also makes sense."
"I have seen countless women in my life. I have seen all kinds of beautiful women."
"But there are only two people who can make me feel that way. One of them is my wife now."
Xiao Ziyi heard this and suddenly turned her head. A trace of undetectable joy flashed across her eyes and she hurriedly asked, "Two? Meaning, other than your wife, there is another person in your heart?"
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