Chapter 137 1-Multiple Divine Sword

Chapter 137 1-Multiple Divine Sword

"Brother Zhao, is it convenient for you to come in?" Wang Buzhi's voice sounded outside the door. Zhao Yushu immediately dispersed the spiritual power from his fingertips, sat cross-legged on the bed again, and responded to let Wang Buzhi come in.

"Brother Zhao, I heard from my father that you were injured. Are you feeling better now?"

"Thanks to my brother's concern, I feel much better now."

"That's good," Wang Buzhi sat down on the bed, "I really envy you monks. You can recover from injuries in a few days, unlike us."

"Brother Wang, think positively. At least no one will come to chop you down in the middle of the night with a sword as big as a door panel."

Wang Buzhi laughed loudly and said for a while: "I came to see you for something serious."

"What's the matter?"

"My father went to the government office."

"so?"

"Discuss the construction of a granary."

Zhao Yushu suddenly realized that Miss Lu mentioned yesterday that she would provide food support for the refugees, but there was already a granary in the city, so why build another one?

Zhao Yushu raised a question, and Wang Buzhi shook his fan: "Brother Zhao, you don't know this, right? The relationship in Nanyang City is complicated, and not everyone wants to release grain to the victims, even if they don't have to pay for it themselves, because a large amount of grain has been given outside the city, who can guarantee that the price of grain in the city will not rise again? So once the grain enters the city, don't even think about leaving. Otherwise, you, the prefect Lan, are afraid of the refugees rebelling, but are you not afraid of the people in the city causing trouble?"

Zhao Yushu understood: "So this granary needs to be built outside the city?"

"exactly."

"Wouldn't that be very dangerous? What if they get robbed?"

"Hey, Brother Zhao, you should think from the perspective of the governor. I have already raised food for you and put it right under your noses. But you guys robbed it. Can you blame me? If anyone dares to jump at this time, he would be a rioter."

Zhao Yushu nodded. This was true, but he always felt that there was something wrong, but he just couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Building up warehouses and releasing grain should be good news no matter how you look at it. Why do I have a bad feeling?

Wang Bushi chatted for a few words and then left. Zhao Yushu thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure out where his worries came from, so he decided not to think about it for the time being, just focus on healing his wounds and come up with an original fingering technique.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Zhao Yushu gathered the spiritual power to his fingertips again. When the air cut by the sharp breath became a little blurry, Zhao Yushu shouted softly, and suddenly moved forward, and the spiritual power flew out of his hand.

However, within less than two feet, the spiritual power dissipated into the air, like a tree without roots and water without a source. It was really too conceited for a small third level to want to release spiritual power.

Zhao Yushu tried twice more and found that it didn't work. He didn't even know whether it was because his cultivation was not enough or he couldn't release his spiritual power at all. After all, even Lan Rong, a big shot of the seventh level, had to rely on water as a medium to perform the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin.

He could also use silver needles as a medium, but once the spiritual power was attached to the silver needles, it would just be spiritual power, and it would be completely impossible to fully utilize Madam Xu's unique indestructibility. Moreover, the material and volume of the silver needles themselves greatly limited the amount of spiritual power that could be attached.

Zhao Yushu sat on the bed and thought hard. It seemed that the biubiubiu gameplay of the Six Meridians Divine Sword in the TV series would not work, at least not for the time being. The idea of ​​plagiarizing Mr. Jin's creativity was aborted.

Wait, the TV series has been modified!

Zhao Yushu slapped his forehead. In the original book, the Six Meridians Divine Sword was not a laser Gatling gun, but a real 40-meter Jedi Knight!

As for me, 40 meters is not possible, but 40 centimeters should be possible.

Zhao Yushu pointed his right hand forward with the sword in hand, and spiritual power once again flowed out from his fingertips, trying to extend it forward. As the spiritual power increased, the load on the fingers became heavier and heavier. When it stretched to one foot, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were already trembling.

Zhao Yushu shouted and dispersed his spiritual power. With his current level of cultivation, one foot was already the limit. It was still far from his dream length, but it was barely usable. After all, who would have thought that his finger was still one foot away from him, but a sword energy came over. It was impossible to defend against it.

After resting for a while, Zhao Yushu stretched out his finger again. He wanted to test the power and see whether the spiritual power stimulated by Madam Xu had Madam Xu's indestructible characteristics.

Soon, the lampstands, candlesticks, pen holders and inkstones in the room all suffered. To use the words of the previous life, it was like cutting butter with a hot knife.

But your enemies are not the lamp stand and the inkstone.

Zhao Yushu stretched out his left hand and covered it with the spiritual power of the other two swords combined, and then the one-foot-long sword energy slowly approached.

The spiritual power did not merge together, but instead made a harsh friction sound. However, after a while, the spear was stronger than the shield. If Zhao Yushu had not dispersed the spiritual power in time, his left hand would have been pierced.

Very good, even the divine power bestowed by Minghong cannot withstand Madam Xu's sharpness, let alone the ordinary spiritual power of other cultivators.

Zhao Yushu's mind moved, and he once again released his 'original' divine sword, then carefully activated Chengying and merged Chengying's spiritual power into it.

As spiritual power slowly poured in, the sword light began to become transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. When enough spiritual power poured in, the sword light disappeared completely, leaving only the slightly blurred air that had been cut.

Become!

Zhao Yushu was overjoyed. In the future, whenever he met someone, as long as he was within one foot of the other person, even if Madam Xu did not take action, he could still cause great harm to the other person. Moreover, the sword light could integrate multiple spiritual powers at the same time. It was like playing a golden legend with several entries.

The only drawback is that the more spiritual power is integrated, the sharper the sword becomes. Old Zhao spent almost the entire day repeating the cycle of adjusting the proportions, meditating and regulating his breathing.

It was not until Wang Bushi came to call him for dinner for the second time that Zhao Yushu finally recovered from the boring yet addictive experiment of harmonizing spiritual power.

"What are you busy with? You stay at home all day long?"

"Isn't this injured?"

"I saw you were in good spirits this morning, so I thought you were well. My father is back, so I'll talk to you about the granary."

We actually talked for a whole day, Zhao Yushu thought for a moment, and followed Wang Buzhi into the dining room, where Dean Wang was already seated.

Zhao Yushu apologized, saying that in this era, it was disrespectful to make the elders wait for the younger ones to eat.

"How are you?"

"Dean Lao missed me, I feel much better now."

"That's good. Tomorrow, I might need you to do something."

"Granary?" Zhao Yushu asked tentatively.

The dean nodded and said, "Yes, today in the government office, we argued for a whole day, and Governor Lan finally agreed to build a granary to store grain, but everyone was not on the same page. They had different ideas about the location, size, and supervision of the granary's construction."

Zhao Yushu quickly digested the information, but still couldn't think of any connection with him: "What do you need me to do?"

The dean took a bite of food and said, "So all parties must send their own people to watch over it, in case someone does something bad. I recommend you to the academy."