Chapter 941: Floating Sword, Liyue's First Sect

"Powerful weapons... I remember now." Xiangling said, "This year's weapons seem to be... Poof!"

"What's wrong?" Paimon asked puzzledly.

"The appearance is very... very suitable for a weapon in the Chef Contest..." Xiangling tried to hold back her laughter.

"What is it?" Ying became curious.

"Not so funny!" Keqing muttered. "The weapon's name is 'Two-handed Sword - Pearl-bearing Sea King'. The king of the sea. After being dried, it can be used as a weapon and emergency food."

"Puchi..." Ying tilted her eyes and looked at Paimon with her hands on her hips.

Paimon scratched his head, wondering if he had been injured by mistake.

What emergency food!

"It's more useful than Paimon...it can also be used as a weapon..." Ying nodded seriously, "It seems like we have to take it down."

"Ying! Don't laugh at me! And... this weapon doesn't sound powerful!" Paimon stomped his feet. After Ying got this weapon, wouldn't he be ridiculed every time he used it?

"No, no, no! This weapon is very powerful! It looks very cool when used by the holder of the Eye of God." Xiangling couldn't help laughing, "The shape of the weapon is a dried sea fish..."

"It's just a dried sea fish..." Keqing interrupted.

Paimon feels so cruel, I kind of dreamed about the dried Paimon.

"You can summon a giant tuna... to attack the enemy." Xiangling recalled the weapon introduction of the Adventurer's Association. "That fish is very powerful... Legend has it that it is still alive. In the dead of night when no one is around, its gills will flutter and tell its story..."

"Story! Jiang Yi will definitely be interested! But... Ying, we really don't need this weapon! It's really ugly!" Paimeng looked at Ying who had already tried to retrieve the Moon-Chasing Talisman, and persuaded her anxiously.

Keqing had no idea why Paimon was so excited.

Xiangling knew Paimon's nickname and understood the reason.

"Who is this……"

“Emergency food…”

Thinking back to the first time she and Ying met, Ying's introduction to Paimon was really interesting. She even drooled, and Paimon was almost scared and flew away.

Xuanyue treasure chest.

Golden Mora.

Ying means a good harvest.

……

In the distance, Jiang Yi also noticed the "Moon Chasing Talisman" made of floating stone.

"Life follows the moon..." He smiled.

With a snap of his fingers, the jade talisman became like a sword and stood in the air!

"I am Fusheng Tianzhao Yuedu Ming, the master of the flying sword!"

"Wutao, let's go!"

"Go to Lingshan!"

After chatting with Tongque, it was time to go to the next stop, a stop that would bring him a real surprise.

"okay!"

Hu Tao jumped and hugged Jiang Yi.

"Hu Tao, would you like to fly to the sky and chase the moon yourself..." He laughed.

"Is it possible?" Walnut was surprised.

"Of course!" Jiang Yi said.

“Anyone can be in Liyue in the future!” Jiang Yi’s body turned into a stream of light, crossing the Tianheng Mountain that once earned the title of Flying Sword Master, flew across Liyue Harbor, flew across the sea, and came to the Lingshan Island of Guyun Pavilion.

The Lingshan disciple who was on guard looked up in surprise, looking at the handsome man in white who looked like a god.

"Ancestor... Ancestor!"

He saluted hastily.

What is before your eyes is not a god-like being, but a real god or immortal.

The protagonist of the lively rumors during the day.

"Boom boom boom!"

A bell sounded from inside the secret realm to outside the secret realm, grand and solemn.

This surprised Jiang Yi a little.

Looking at this sacred mountain again, there are already many attics and corridor pavilions on the island, where you can watch the sea and the moon, recite poems and dance with swords.

Stones as big as millstones, a vast training ground, and neatly arranged weapon racks.

There are large tripods, incense burners, pillars, a main hall and guest rooms.

When the bell rang for twelve hours, a large group of people walked out, led by a middle-aged man with a ruddy face and an immortal look.

They are huge and arranged in rows, which is quite majestic.

He bowed his head and worshiped!

"Master of Lingshan, I am a former sinner... I greet the ancestor!"

He bowed deeply, and a group of people behind him knelt down.

"I've met the ancestor!"

Each person has a trace of the power of true Qi. A single person is weak, but with hundreds of people here, all releasing their aura, it creates a whirlwind like a whirlpool of Tai Chi.

Jiang Yi looked at the strange man. Although he had never seen him before, he knew that this sect leader was the former swindler, the Patriarch of Lingshan.

He behaved well in prison and was released early.

With the favor of Jiang Yi, he established a sect for Jiang Yi.

"In more than three months, hundreds of disciples have all developed a trace of true energy... It is indeed rare." Jiang Yi knew that there must be a lot of people who provided support.

But this sect leader has trained these hundreds of disciples to look like swordsmen, with white clothes like waves, steps like a marching army, and expressions solemn and respectful. At this moment, there is no sound of discussion or looking around, which shows that they are indeed talented.

He had also heard what the people of Liyue Harbor said about Lingshan.

“The sect’s motto is ‘slay demons and monsters, protect the world and save people’. Although it is weak now, it will surely become the best sect in Liyue in the future.”

He does not bully the weak, does not pursue pleasure, and is a frequent visitor to the Adventurer's Guild.

If he sees injustice, he will dare to draw his sword and help, fighting monsters with his weak body.

It is highly praised by warriors.

"Please stand up! From now on, you can just bow, no need to kneel..." Jiang Yi signaled everyone to stand up.

"Grandmaster, do you want to see our disciples' martial arts performance?" The Lingshan Sect Master looked at Jiang Yi confidently and respectfully.

Want to show off?

Jiang Yi said: "Okay!"

"Chai Yi, step out!" the Lingshan Sect Master shouted from behind.

Chai Yi, the eldest senior brother of Lingshan.

Now, he is the person with the highest martial arts skills.

"Perform Tai Chi sword..." the Lingshan Sect Master said again.

"Please take a look, Master!" Chai Yi saluted with the sword, stood up, and took a deep breath.

The sword dances with the body and turns into a circle of light.

The circles are stacked one after another, and the dance is airtight.

Then, a trace of true energy flowed out of his body and covered the edge of the sword. The sharp energy spread out, and the sword attracted the fallen leaves and turned them into a whirlpool.

Jiang Yi pulled Hu Tao to sit down.

I watched as the leader of Lingshan Sect asked his disciples to come up and dance with swords one by one, and then perform the combined attack technique.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" When she had nothing to do, Hu Tao would often come over to take a look. After all, Jiang Yike had promised her that day that he could be her guest official.

It was obvious that these guys from Lingshan had been hiding something from her before.

Before I knew it, it became pretty good.

Especially at the end, hundreds of people lined up and danced with swords together, which was magnificent.

Next to them, adventurers, businessmen, tourists... who were temporarily staying in Lingshan Attic walked out together and looked at the atmosphere of this sect.

There are still many people visiting during the day.

“This is incredible!” someone exclaimed, “Soon they’ll be known as the number one sect in Liyue!”

"No, no, no! That's wrong. We should say that we are now the number one sect in Liyue!" Someone looked at Jiang Yi who was sitting over there.

I finally saw the god, but I didn’t expect him to be so young, handsome, and have such a transcendent temperament.

"I heard that they are still researching some secret weapons?" someone said.

"Rumor has it that it's already halfway to success!" The onlookers said one by one, glancing towards the other side of the cliff, which was the Sword Forging Pavilion of Lingshan.

There are many talented people coming together for a dream.

There was a man among them who became famous and in a short period of time became well-known in Liyue for identifying ores and making swords.

There is no ore in the world that he does not know the characteristics of. Even the experienced forging families who have dealt with ore all their lives are not as good as him.

As for swords... He didn't forge any famous sword, but everyone believed that he would forge a famous sword.

He is the descendant of an ancient master craftsman, and he is... the founder of the latest atlas of life.

Over there, Jiang Yi applauded.

The disciples of Lingshan formed a square formation and stood on the martial arts field.

After Jiang Yi said some words of encouragement, he saw the leader of Lingshan Sect handing him a sword box.

"Grandmaster, let me ask Lingshan Sect to invite Master Kunjun to be the swordsmith. This sword was made by Master Kunjun."

"Its name is Fu Sheng!"

The leader of Lingshan Sect opened the sword box, and a sword floated out, automatically hovering in the air. It was jade-colored, mysterious and dreamy under the moonlight.

The sword body and hilt are carved and hollowed out, resembling moon runes.

The sword's edge seemed to cut through the sea breeze, bringing with it a gentle hum.

The sword seems to have a spirit, it wants to ride on the wind and fly into the sky following the moon.

"Where is Kunjun?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Master Kunjun has secluded himself in a secret room to modify the weapon diagram. No one can disturb him. We sent a message, but I don't know if he has seen it." The leader of Lingshan Sect said cautiously.

If Kunjun came out, he would naturally ask Kunjun to present his sword.

He had no intention of stealing the credit.

The main reason was that Jiang Yi came suddenly and looked like he was just going to take a look and leave. How could Jiang Yi take it seriously if he didn't report the sect's achievements in time?

Moreover, he had already used martial arts performances to buy time for Kunjun.

The door of the Sword Forging Pavilion suddenly opened, and a group of people came in with a hurried figure.

Seeing the leader, Jiang Yi smiled and took the initiative to greet him.

"Kunjun, hello to the Patriarch of Lingshan!" Kunjun saluted. He didn't expect Jiang Yi to move to greet him. He felt ashamed and moved at once.

I really don’t deserve such courtesy!

He sighed.

The last time he was unconscious, Jiang Yi rescued him.

After he came back, he heard that Jiang Yi's Lingshan Sect was willing to meet all his sword-forging conditions, so he agreed that same day and moved into Lingshan.

Lingshan let him play freely.

Therefore, he was very excited and wanted to challenge himself to create his first weapon map, a magic sword that could fly.

To restore the flying sword myth of Lingshan Patriarch Jiang Yi.

Unfortunately, after a hundred days of rotation, the map was completed and the sword floated in the air. It had the power to cut rocks and mountains, and it had the properties of a magic weapon that could be controlled by alchemists and the holders of the Eye of God.

But it still did not meet the standards in his mind.

The sword is made of floating stone flakes, and various rare materials are added to take into account conditions such as solidity, sharpness, toughness, spirituality, and smooth flow of spiritual energy, forming the most suitable proportion.

It is tempered by the methods of water and fire, and it gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the bright moon.

A magical rune engraved with inspiration from the moon.

But flying with a sword and killing enemies with a sword are like chicken ribs.

Ordinary people cannot wield a sword to kill the enemy. Only the holder of the Eye of God can do it by relying on the elements.

Its capabilities are also limited.

Ordinary people can stand on the sword and fly off the ground, but they cannot control it.

Most holders of the Eye of God are also unable to control it. Only holders of the Eye of God of the rock or wind element can try to fly.

This is not what he wants.

The Sword Forging Pavilion gathers countless people who come for their dreams and help him.

Those are ordinary people who hope to fly.

His original intention in creating this sword was to engrave the weapon and fighting skill of "Flying" on this sword.

A weapon skill and flying skill that everyone can use.

Just like Mondstadt's Wings of Wind.

In addition, the safety of the flying sword may be considered. The danger of the flying sword getting out of control is more terrifying than the damage to the Mond Wind Wings.

Jiang Yi listened to Kunjun's explanation of the manufacturing of the flying sword, and then looked at the Lingshan disciples around him and the Flying Sword researchers from the Sword Casting Pavilion. They all looked at the Sword of Floating Life with hope and regret.

As insiders, they had seen this sword a long time ago.

Even made several.

The sword is as light as a feather, yet as heavy as a rock. This is the characteristic of the Floating Life Stone. Holding the sword in your hand can greatly increase the power of your moves, but you cannot fly.

Therefore, Kunjun asked everyone not to spread the news of these four-star swords.

"The ability of a mortal has reached its limit!" Kunjun saluted Jiang Yi. He already understood what the sword lacked.

This fighting skill that allows all living beings to "fly" can only be given by gods.

Just like the legend of the Wings of Wind in Mondstadt.

Mortals create things, and gods bless them, so every Wind Wing that fits the original map can fly, and with those tiny wings, leap into the sky and cross the abyss.

The wings of the wind rely on the wind.

Jiang Yi smiled at everyone, and everyone wanted to greet him.

They seemed to know...what would happen at this moment.

"Please... Master of the Flying Sword, bless the sword!"

People from the Sword Forging Pavilion knelt down, and groups of people knelt down.

Life, life, the god of life, isn’t it God’s will?

They believe it, they desire it.

"It's the Moon Festival!"

"Humanity's wishes are supreme."

Jiang Yi's hand touched this sword, which might be the first flying sword after the birth of the atlas.

“I hope that in the future…Zhu Yue will have a new meaning! This will lead to a new ‘Zhu Yue Festival’.”

"I will fill in the last link for all living beings!"

"Nine days above!"