Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Sword forging?"

"Yes, the host can refine this 'pseudo-world tree' into a life-long flying sword and take it into the body to nourish it.

Moreover, it is of the same origin as the huge soul power in the host's body. It can not only sort out the out-of-control soul power in the host's body, but also feed back to the host to strengthen his own body."

That’s right! Why didn’t I think of this just now?

In fact, this is not Mo Xingchen's fault. He has been in this spiritualless pirate world for more than 20 years and has long been accustomed to the poor and hard days.

The straightforward way of thinking is almost solidified, either to conquer by force or to destroy by violence.

This was the first time he had come across such natural treasures, and for a moment he couldn't wrap his mind around it.

After the system reminded him, he immediately started to check the weapon refining chapter in Piaomiao Immortal Technique.

After reading this, I suddenly realized that I regretted not having read enough books when I needed them. Fortunately, when he became an admiral of the navy, Sengoku Laodeng forced him to stay in Marinford and did not let him go out to the "New World".

It was during those years that he got the hang of refining equipment, otherwise he would be feeling like a dog biting a turtle and not knowing where to start.

After all, cultivation is an extremely complex and vast subject, which is further divided into magic cultivation, martial arts cultivation, formation cultivation, talismans, etc. For example, to cultivate magic, one must cultivate Taoism, otherwise you won’t even understand the meaning of the spells, so what’s the point of cultivating!

The same is true for martial arts practitioners. If you don't understand the meridians of the human body, do you know where the qi flows? What does each acupoint represent and what are its functions? If you don't know these, how can you open the gate of heaven with one punch?

Mo Xingchen is just a mere Qi-refining practitioner who hasn't even had enough time to improve his realm. How could he have the time and energy to thoroughly study things like alchemy, weapon refining, and talismans?

Fortunately, he was only refining his own natal flying sword this time, not forging magic weapons for others, or improving their natal weapons, so naturally he didn't need too advanced technology.

You just need to find out the principles and specific steps and then follow their example.

And this refining process lasts for 49 days!

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On the beach of Raftel, a group of sailors were sitting around a campfire, roasting freshly caught game and drinking rum.

"Captain Romanta, how long do you think Lord Mo Xingchen will stay here?"

"That's right, Captain. It's been almost two months! We have found all of Pirate King Roger's treasures."

"Hey! I get angry when you mention this! I didn't expect that Pirate King Roger is actually a poor guy. This bastard cheated the whole world for so many years with One Piece before he died.

If people knew that this legendary secret treasure was just a piece of paper, Roger would probably be scolded to death by them!"

Captain Romanta, who had a full beard, looked towards the center of the island. They had already discovered that the towering tree that had been there when they first landed had completely disappeared.

It is obvious that it was definitely Mo Xingchen who did it. As subordinates, they cannot gossip about what their leaders have done.

So Romanta didn't pick up the topic at the beginning. It was obvious that the crew members were just complaining because they had been staying for too long and were bored.

However, he had a different understanding of Roger's One Piece, so he laughed and scolded:

"I actually think what Roger said is not wrong, because for some people, the experience of going on adventures with their companions is the most precious treasure in the world.

Just like what we are doing, when you are old, looking back on the fact that you have worked with so many like-minded partners to make such a vigorous revolution, isn’t that your greatest treasure? "

"Hahahahaha~ The Captain is right!"

"Cheers to the great revolutionary cause!"

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Romanta's words also made all the crew members present raise their glasses in high spirits.

And at this moment,

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, the whole island was shaking, and a dazzling green light beam shot straight into the sky from the center of the island!

The sky was filled with colorful clouds, and it looked like a fairyland.

In other words, Romanta and the others had never seen such a scene before. They just subconsciously thought that this beautiful scene was very beautiful.

If any Chinese student came here, they would definitely exclaim:

"Oh my god! A rare treasure has appeared here!"

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In the center of the island, Mo Xingchen looked at the flying sword that was floating in front of him.

The sword is three feet six inches and five points long, and is light blue in color. The hilt is engraved with the Yin-Yang Bagua, and a blue lotus is faintly visible on the sword. The overall look is simple, elegant and full of charm.

Mo Xingchen couldn't help but grab the hilt of the sword, and gently waved it in his hand. No sword energy was released, but the space in front of Mo Xingchen was like a canvas cut open by a sharp blade, revealing a large area of ​​black nothingness inside.

Mo Xingchen was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back, staring down at the sword in his hand.

I thought to myself: Oh my gosh!

Mo Xingchen couldn't tell for a moment whether it was because the flying sword in his hand was too sharp, or the space in this world was too fragile!

"Since it is my natal flying sword, it naturally has to match my name!

So, what should I name you?"

Mo Xingchen touched his chin and muttered to himself. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly:

"Just like a startled guest in the world, ink-stained among the stars, clouds and water.

From now on, I will call you Jinghong!"

As Mo Xingchen gave his natal flying sword a name, the Jinghong Sword in his hand suddenly emitted bursts of clear and pleasant sword sounds, as if it itself was also very satisfied with the name.

Mo Xingchen was in a good mood and threw Jinghong into the air, then stretched his body and snapped his fingers.

The Jinghong Sword in the air immediately turned into a green stream of light and instantly merged into Mo Xingchen's body.

"Hey! I have truly become a sword immortal now!"

Before Mo Xingchen could boast for a few seconds, the voice of the man rang in his mind, pouring a basin of cold water over him.

"This small world has begun to reject the host, please leave as soon as possible."

Mo Xingchen curled his lips and didn't want to talk anymore. In his heart, he was actually a little reluctant, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

His divine sense swept across the entire island, and then with a step, a figure appeared next to Romanta.

A group of crew members who were drinking and eating meat saw Mo Xingchen suddenly appear. They were stunned for a moment and then immediately stood up and saluted Mo Xingchen.

And Luo Manta, who was closest to Mo Xingchen, looked at Mo Xingchen's face full of cracks and asked with concern:

"Sir, what are you..."

Mo Xingchen just smiled and waved his hand, interrupting Romanta's question, and said softly:

"Once you guys have finished eating, we will set off back to the Navy Headquarters."

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