Chapter 9: Spirit Infusion

Shen Yuqi smiled gently and said, "Uncle, I also want to see you infuse spirit into the weapons."

Although her mouth was full of grease, Shen Yuqi's mood had noticeably improved.

Although some were reluctant, no one dared to defy Ying Lide's words, nor did anyone have the courage to offend a spirit master to their face. They sighed and left the room unwillingly, and even Ying Lixin was no exception

Apart from the four of them, the others do not understand the intricacies at all

Ying Chengfeng nodded repeatedly and said, "Let us go together"

Only individuals known as Spirit Masters possess the ability to imbue weapons and armor with spirit.

Ying Chengfeng was momentarily taken aback and quickly replied: "There wasn't any before, but there will be in the future"

The little girl suddenly said, "Have you seen 'Guan Ling'?"

At the moment the circuit was completed, the entire long sword suddenly illuminated, radiating a white brilliance.

Because they all realized that the sound was actually coming from that black stone, for a moment, everyone's faces turned somewhat pale.

She is my niece, Shen Yuqi, Zhang Mingyun said淡淡地.

It is no secret that Ying Chengfeng enjoys this quiet, abandoned blacksmith shop; for the sake of his father and uncle, no one would come here to disturb his peace

Certainly, it was not he who truly discovered this fluctuation, but rather the intelligence hidden within his brain. As a being similar to artificial intelligence, it is quite sensitive to such fluctuations in power

This voice was extremely familiar to him; it was none other than Zhang Chunxiao's loud voice

Shen Yuqi said listlessly: "Aren't you eager to see the performance? Why aren't you going quickly?"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the girl's voice, which carried a hint of pride.

"Hmph, so vain." Shen Yuqi chuckled softly, her mood inexplicably lifted significantly

In their hearts, there was an inexplicable flutter; could it be that some form of life is sealed within this black stone?

At the moment he took out the stone, his face immediately became solemn, as if what he held in his hand was not a lifeless stone, but a tender and fragile infant

Shen Yuqi's cherry lips trembled a few times, and finally, she managed to force a smile on her face and said: "Because he is my uncle"

Wow ... ...

Zhang Mingyun took a deep breath, extended his hand, and gently tapped on the black stone

The two of them sat down like this, washed their hands in the creek, and began to eat the beggar's chicken.

Ying Chengfeng's facial muscles twitched slightly, and thanks to the presence of Tuo Zhiling, he was able to clearly sense the transmission process of this fluctuation of power

Seeing the successful little girl laugh, Ying Chengfeng also smiled broadly

"Hmph, this is nothing impressive," Shen Yuqi said while chewing. "I can inscribe all the spirit patterns in one go."

However, these sharp rays did not truly shoot out; it seemed as if there was some magical force restraining them above the long sword, preventing them from escaping a certain range of the sword.

Zhang Mingyun suddenly exhaled and let out a soft shout. With this call, an exceptionally bright light instantly illuminated from the black stone and infused into the long sword

Shen Yuqi blinked her big eyes in confusion and said, "Do we have such a specialty here at m.hetushu.com?"

However, this notice from Zhang Chunxiao filled him with immense joy

Master Zhang Mingyun has arrived in the village and is currently inspecting the weapons crafted by his master, possibly infusing them with spirit on the spot. Will you come to see it

疾

"Because I am here." Ying Chengfeng puffed out his chest and declared proudly, "This exquisite dish will surely become renowned throughout the world alongside my name."

The time of the shimmering brilliance was not long, merely a quarter of an hour later, all the radiance gradually dimmed, and the long sword returned to its original appearance

Suddenly, a surge of true energy emanated from within and flowed into the black stone

"Guangling?" Ying Chengfeng's eyes immediately brightened. He shook his head and said, "I have heard of Guangling, but I have never seen it before"

"Come, of course I have come." Ying Chengfeng leaped three zhang high, excitedly turning his head and exclaiming, "Miss Shen, how did you know that Master Zhang Mingyun would come here to infuse spirit into the weapons?"

It is said that once the spirit infusion is successful, the weapon or armor will possess various incredible abilities, and its power will increase significantly, being vastly different from its state before the infusion.

The voices of the crowd immediately hushed, as they recalled that there was a powerful Spirit Master present here.

Wow

Shen Yuqi shrugged her lips indifferently, and the two of them ran towards the village below, one in front of the other

Yes, you can check it yourself later

Zhang Mingyun's expression darkened slightly as he let out a soft hum

Ancient China is vast and rich, with a long-standing heritage in clothing, food, housing, and transportation, among which the culinary aspect is particularly renowned worldwide. Although his skills are not extensively documented in books, they are more than sufficient to handle a young girl at this moment

Ying Chengfeng widened his eyes even more, and at the moment the shout rang out, he suddenly sensed a strange wave of energy.

"It smells so good, what is this?" Shen Yuqi exclaimed, wrinkling her delicate nose in surprise

Of course I thought about it, Ying Chengfeng said without hesitation

Ying Chengfeng was momentarily taken aback; he called out to the distance, "Third Senior Brother, what is it?"

Shen Yuqi became frustrated once again. Is the difficulty of completing it in one go really greater than smoothing out the breaks in the spiritual patterns?

However, everyone's gaze was firmly fixed on this long sword. Although Zhang Mingyun had not yet let go, they all had a sense that this sword had already been successfully infused with spirit.

Ying Lide quickly smiled and said: "So it turns out you are a junior of Master Zhang, no wonder you are so charming and outstanding"

"Who is this young lady..." Ying Lide asked in a low voice

At this moment, the house where the uncle lived was already crowded with people. In addition to the uncle and his disciples, almost all the prominent figures from the village had gathered. Ying Chengfeng only needed a glance to see that his father was also squeezed into the crowd.

At this moment, upon hearing his judgment, an eruption of applause ensued, with countless individuals cheering loudly, their faces glowing with excitement, as if this weapon had been forged by them.

However, the act of channeling spiritual energy is not something that just anyone can accomplish

Indeed. Ying Chengfeng sincerely remarked: "The difficulty of achieving it in one go is truly immense"

Shen Yuqi squinted her eyes, forming a beautiful crescent shape, and said: "Do you want to take a look?"

Shen Yuqi faced the crowd with a slight smile and said: "Yuqi has met Uncle Ying."

Gently moved the stone towards the long sword and placed it on the tip of the blade

After watching quietly for a while, Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "This sword is quite good; it has already met the requirements for spiritual infusion"

Ying Lide immediately suppressed the joy on his face, repeatedly cupping his fists and saying: "Everyone, Master Zhang is about to imbue my weapon with spirit. During this time, I cannot be disturbed, so I kindly ask you all to temporarily withdraw."

Ying Lide quickly replied: "I dare not, I dare not, Miss Shen, please do not stand on ceremony"

Ride the wind

A sudden shout rang out, startling most of the people in the room

Why?

Zhang Chunxiao did not come over; he was merely shouting loudly near the entrance of the village

He felt quite pleased; Zhang Mingyun was indeed a spiritual master, with a status and position far superior to his own. It was already quite remarkable that she had come to Sanxia Village to agree to infuse spirit into his weapon. Now, she had even brought Shen Yuqi along and had her address him as "uncle," which could be considered a great honor

Zhang Mingyun chuckled in silence and said, "It is a good thing to watch it a few more times." He fell silent and instead took out a black stone from his pocket

Ah. Ying Chengfeng exclaimed in surprise, and then immediately felt a deep respect: "So you are from a prestigious family; no wonder you know so much."

Guànlíng refers to the process of infusing a mysterious entity known as "Ling" into weapons or armor that are inscribed with spiritual patterns.

These strands of brilliance undulate like the core of a serpent, and although they are merely fragments of light, they impart a sensation as tangible as that of a physical entity

In this room, only four individuals can comprehend that the position at the tip of the sword is precisely a critical point for the spiritual pattern, serving as a connection between the upper and lower realms.

All eyes immediately turned to Shen Yuqi, especially those of the young men like Ying Haitao, who stared in slight astonishment. They had never seen such a beautiful and enchanting girl, resembling a fairy, and naturally, their hearts raced.

Alright, let me present to you...

Surrounded by the crowd were two middle-aged men, one being his uncle Ying Lide, and the other, of course, was the renowned Master Zhang Mingyun.

This wondrous power unexpectedly transmitted through the spiritual patterns to every inch of the design, and in just a moment, the inner spiritual patterns were already filled with this external force, successfully converging at another critical point to form an almost perfect circuit

Moments later, only Ying Lide's disciples and Shen Yuqi remained in the room

Everyone instinctively took a step back, as if trying to evade the sharpness of these brilliant rays

Have you completely erased all the spiritual pattern breakpoints

This is not true energy, but rather a form of existence similar to brain waves

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly, but felt puzzled in her heart. This little girl clearly hadn't mentioned that she would come today, so why did she suddenly decide to come? And who was the boy that entered with her?

Although the number of people present was considerable, at the moment Zhang Mingyun was inspecting the long sword, they all held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

"Hehe, this is Beggar's Chicken, a specialty of our region," Ying Chengfeng said with great pride.

In his hand was a longsword, precisely the weapon that Ying Lide had successfully forged on that day, and he was exceedingly satisfied with it

Moments later, they had already arrived in the village

Shen Yuqi raised her neck high, resembling a proud rooster