Chapter 484: Wind is not just wind, it is the world's top power

Jiang Yi thought about it and asked Ying if she was willing to exchange.

Giving the "Crown of Wisdom" to Ying has a much better effect than giving it to him.

The value of the four-star bow is far less than that of the "Crown of Wisdom". Jiang Yi wanted to exchange it, and Ying naturally agreed happily.

This bow has to be refined by yourself, and it also needs to be cultivated, forged and upgraded, which is too troublesome.

"Give this 'Landscape Poetry Lute' to Ying! She can practice music with it on a regular basis." Wendy suddenly said, taking out her prize.

The "Poetry Lute of Wind and Scenery" is extremely exquisitely crafted, with a wooden body and small patterns of grass and windmill chrysanthemums decorated on the bottom.

The strings are plucked, and the sound is clear and moving.

The history of Mond musical instruments is told by Wendy.

Mondstadt has a tradition of poetry and song. Bards are proud of their music and poetry, and musical instruments are proud of their masters and the tradition of poetry.

Wendy didn’t hold back on another reward either.

There are a total of 5,000 commemorative balloons for the Wind Flower Festival, and you need to blow them up and release them yourself.

Wendy looked at Jiang Yi, Barbara, Noel, Albedo and the others, and gave away most of the food to everyone.

Jiang Yi took the big one, which was given to him by Wendy for practicing archery.

Jiang Yi took out the synthesis table.

The four-star weapon "Ode to the Wind Flower" has a bow body in several different shades of brown with a metallic luster.

The most eye-catching thing is the pulley-shaped decoration on its bow, which contains the power of the wind element and emits a green light. The light green forms an unnamed flower, which is the "Flower of Wind".

The four pieces of refined material "Visible Wind" are exquisite ornaments that symbolize windmills and wind flowers. They also look like flowers decorating a large windmill.

If you want to refine it, just decorate it on the bow and integrate it with the energy core of the bow decorated with the windmill and wind flower, just like the pulley on it.

The "wind" itself is invisible and intangible, but the constantly turning windmills and the swaying flowers on the green land are the "visible wind", indicating to people that the gentle wind is always caring for the land and all living things of Mond.

Waves of light flashed by, and Jiang Yi took out some ore, forged and upgraded it to feed the weapon.

The weapon gains initial growth and its appearance changes accordingly.

The bow became more refined, and the rough and dim patterns glowed, spreading and outlining. A small golden windmill was spinning on the bow arm, and the cyan wind element patterns gradually became dazzling. Dark cyan, light cyan, and bright cyan appeared on the bow handle and at the end of the bowstring.

It feels like my net worth has increased a hundredfold in an instant.

Jiang Yi pulled the bow, and the wind element condensed into a green arrow.

This bow, adorned with nameless flowers, carries the earnest hopes of an equally nameless person, and the arrows shot from it will be blessed by the ancient wishes of the wind flower.

In short, the power is increased.

An arrow streaked across the sky like a blue meteor, shattering the white clouds in the sky and turning into a storm sweeping across the sky.

The archery of the Age of Gods can only exert its full power when elements are added.

"Tell me more about the story of 'Wind Flower'!" After giving a brief introduction to the history of the musical instrument, Wendy looked at the bow in Jiang Yi's hand.

This bow was dug out from the ruins by the Adventurer's Guild.

Because it lost its master, its power degraded over the years, and even split into refined materials.

"The term 'Wind Flower' was originally a codeword used by the people of old Mondstadt to communicate with each other and to agree to resist together."

"People used to say at the time that the stronger the wind, the more solid the roots of the 'wind flower' would be and the brighter the flower would bloom."

"It is a soul that yearns for freedom and the courage to follow the direction of the wind..."

Jiang Yi immersed his mind in the bow in his hand to experience the story behind the bow, allowing himself to gain sufficient understanding of the weapon and complete the spiritual fusion of man and weapon.

He saw the hazy flowers in a child’s dream, floating lightly and blending into the distant piano music like the wind.

Unlike ordinary flowers and plants that are uprooted and swept away by strong winds,

This nameless flower grows in strong winds and severe cold, and blooms among dancing ice crystals.

In an era when tyrants in towers look down upon the world, people with freedom in their hearts stand up and pursue courage and dreams.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but pull the bow again. The windmill on the bow was spinning, and petals fell around the dazzling elemental arrow.

There seemed to be a voice telling me something in my ears. Was that the bow's former owner?

"I give you a nameless flower, hoping that the spring you have never experienced will not be meaningless to you."

The biting cold attacked his soul, and the strong wind seemed to overwhelm his spine and make it crawl.

The wind is allowing it to witness the years and listen to history.

"May you return my hope and smile, and join me in welcoming the day when the fierce winds cease."

There seemed to be trumpets blowing and voices whispering.

The lonely and fragile flowers of the past bloomed in the wind, gradually filling the mountains ravaged by the raging storm.

Pride and fearlessness turned into a tide of rage.

"I give you a nameless flower. May it crown you and me as heroes and protect the spring and the blue sky."

A red-haired warrior appeared in Jiang Yi's mind, as if the master of the bow was looking at him from afar and following him.

"May the morning glow turn into a spirit, accompanying you and me, wandering in the truly free and gentle breeze."

With cheers, choruses and tears, the new people looked at the new god born on the ruins of the old spire.

The red-haired warrior turned his back to the song and the gods, blended into the crowd, and disappeared.

He was the pioneer who used the Wind Flower to transmit secret messages.

Weaving the morning light in the long dark night before dawn.

Jiang Yi heard and saw - poetry, poetry in time.

The name of the hero disappears over the years, but his deeds are constantly sung by people.

When heavy pressure comes and people are forced to rise up again, new "wind flowers" bloom one by one.

The Red-haired Knight follows in the footsteps of his predecessors thousands of years ago, using his own body to illuminate the dark history of the royal family and nobles.

In the darkest night, bring the light of dawn.

Jiang Yi was surrounded by countless flowers. The petals bloomed but the fragrance remained in the wind.

His arrow never shot out.

"Years, time, epics... wind is more than just wind!" Jiang Yi felt a tremendous force outside the Thousand Winds Path, a surging force in which people's spirits shone brightly.

"Humanity, and...time."

"The closest thing to time is the flowing wind."

Maybe it’s the obsession of “wanting to be strong” that is deeply rooted in the heart!

No matter what you read or hear, your soul will automatically want to learn something from the story to improve your own strength.

Wisdom and understanding enabled him to see an untouchable power.

In every world and every universe, it is considered a top force.

"Maybe I have to go to the Thousand Wind Temple to have a look." Jiang Yi's memories turned, "Time and Wind."

The bow and arrow in his hand has reached the standard of being integrated into the body, but the soul can only carry one weapon, so the bow can only be put away and placed in the ring.

“Everything that is beautiful and worth blessing can be a ‘Flower of the Wind’. A flower of blessing, a flower of respect, a flower of deep love. Everyone has their own ‘Flower of the Wind’, and everyone has the right to freely define it.”

Wendy's voice gradually became clearer, and she looked at everyone on the field gently.

"In these peaceful years, the 'Flower of the Wind' has taken on the connotation of love and joy. This is what the people who walk steadfastly in the darkness hope for..."

Noelle, Barbara, Ying and Paimon looked at the adventurers' smiles, free and happy.

Wendy played the piano: "Blooming flowers should symbolize love and the coming of spring."

"It is no longer the smoke of war or the secret signal of the flag-raiser..."

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, and a dandelion condensed by wind appeared in his hand, and the dandelion turned into countless seeds that flew everywhere.

"I found the wind flower in my heart..."

"Everything I encounter in the wind is worth cherishing..."

He smiled and looked up at the sky.

……

Liyue, Liyue Harbor.

A bright yellow pocket anchor point was erected, floating off the ground, opening up the earth veins and searching for a cave.