Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Shen Tianyang suddenly understood that what Ye Xiang was talking about was the god of war Heng Qing, but he never expected that Ye Xiang was already so good that he was appreciated by this top human being.

"Treasure this ancient sword well, there are very few inheritances in Huaxia." Shen Tianyang urged.

Ye Xiang nodded, and then his face was a little weird.

Lin Jun's Zhanlu sword was no worse than his own, it was broken twice...

As far as cherishing, Lin Jun must cherish it more than himself, but there is no way, after all, it is only an ancient sword, not a magic weapon, and it is easy to break once it is overloaded.

Shen Tianyang stuck the small silver sword icon on the hilt, then buckled it on the ring lock, put it behind his back, and then put on the ring.

Everyone looked at him curiously, not knowing what he was doing.

The corners of Shen Tianyang's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand, imitating Ye Xiang's movement of pinching his sword fingers when he was a college student, and said, "Come on the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword on the back suddenly came out of its sheath, and then fell into Shen Tianyang's ring-wearing hand.

This handsome scene really surprised the three of them.

"Father is amazing!" Shen Youwei applauded cooperatively.

Shen's mother couldn't help being stunned for a moment, as if she saw Shen Tianyang's appearance in the second year of middle school when he was young.

Ye Xiang also nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Uncle is so handsome."

Hearing these two children's praise, Shen's father was slightly complacent.

"What about Ye Xiang? Isn't it convenient to draw the sword at such a critical time?"

Ye Xiang thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Well, it's very practical."

He didn't mean to be perfunctory. Uncle's invention is indeed very convenient.

"Don't worry, there's more to come." The corners of Shen Tianyang's mouth curled up slightly.

Throwing the sword violently, he threw it directly from one end to the other end of the living room, and when he was about to fly out of the balcony, Shen Tianyang raised his hand, and the silver ring in his hand shone with a gleam of light.

On the corresponding Shengxie sword, the small silver sword also flickered.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Jian flew back from the balcony, and was accurately held by Shen Tianyang.

Seeing this scene, even Ye Xiang's eyes couldn't help but shine brightly. If he had done a good job of drawing his sword quickly before, then this is like Chunyang's method of controlling the sword, which is definitely the real highlight.

There is no doubt that this is very practical on the battlefield.

"Ye Xiang, try it?" Shen Tianyang said as he took off the equipment and handed it to him, his eyes full of anticipation.

Naturally, the idea of ​​this equipment existed a long time ago, but I didn't have the hands-on ability to make it before, let alone some precise settings.

Ye Xiang nodded. He didn't say that he could control the sword. After all, Shen's father only wanted to help him. If he could control the sword, he would definitely feel a little disappointed, thinking that the equipment he carefully crafted would not help him.

But Ye wants to see further. If this equipment is loaded to the soldiers as a combat readiness, it will be a comprehensive improvement.

After Ye Xiang put on the ring, he even installed a nerve link, and soon understood.

This ring is a command output, and with consciousness, you can control the small silver sword bound to the sword. Thinking of this, Ye Xiang looked at the assistant intelligence and said, "Shooting records."

The assistant intelligence starts recording directly after hearing the words.

Ye Xiang nodded, turned around, facing the auxiliary intelligence with his back, raised his hand, and the Shengxie sword flew from the side into the scabbard behind him.

Accurate and fast.

Raising his hand again, the ancient sword came out of its sheath and flew into his hand.

The blade of the sword slowly glowed with a pure Yang sword, and a sharp and powerful aura erupted from Ye Xiang. Under the uniform of chilling, his eyes were cold.

At this moment, the three of them seemed to see Ye Xiang on the battlefield.

Shen Tianyang couldn't help pulling out a beard.

Ye Xiang at this time was exactly what he thought on the battlefield when he was young.

The ancient sword turned into a sword light and flew out in an instant, without using any method of controlling the sword at all.

After the sword light flew out, only a dozen meters away, another sword light swayed back into the hand, almost at the same speed.

After doing all this, Ye Xiang looked up at the assistant intelligence and said, "Send the video to Team Mo."

"Sent." The assistant intelligence responded.

Ye Xiang nodded, raised his head to look at Shen Tianyang and asked, "Uncle, this set of equipment is very practical, can you make a set for the beheading team?"

This function can be used not only by combat-type occupations, but also by legal-type occupations.

Because not only standard weapons can be bound, some shields and the like can also be bound, a thought, like instant magic, the shield is in front of the body, with magic defense, it is completely equivalent to an extra layer of protection.

This is not too good for legal professions.

Shen Tianyang couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Ye Xiang's words. When he made this set of equipment, he didn't think about it at all, he just thought about helping Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang's question directly stunned him, is it for the beheading team? !

"Can they... also help?"

"Well, yes, uncle's equipment is very good in my opinion." Ye Xiang nodded and said seriously.

At this time, just as the voice fell, Mo Xiu's communication came.

After Ye Xiang picked it up, Mo Xiu went straight to the point and said, "I watched the video. This equipment is very good. It can be seen that the cost is not high. The main reason is that the settings are exquisite and there are many changes. Where did you buy the equipment?"

Ye Xiang moved the camera to Shen Tianyang, and explained: "Captain Mo, this set of equipment was made by my uncle. I tried it out and felt that it is very helpful for everyone, so I want to equip everyone for a try."

Facing the camera, Shen Tianyang couldn't help becoming a little nervous.

He heard Ye want to call the opponent Team Mo, and suddenly understood that the young man in front of him was the deputy team of Slash Team.

When Mo Xiu heard that it was Ye Xiang's family, he couldn't help but relax and smiled, "Hello, Uncle, what's your name?"

"Shen Tianyang."

Shen's father sat upright.

However, Mo Xiu frowned slightly,

This name is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Soon, Mo Xiu recalled all of a sudden, then looked at Shen Tianyang in shock, and couldn't help asking:

"Are you a graduate of Senluo High School?"

"Well, it's been almost 20 years since I graduated, so the time flies." Shen Tianyang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mo Xiu couldn't help standing up, "Senior Shen, when I was in college, I read two books you wrote about the perfect combination of psionic energy and machinery, which have always inspired me a lot."

Shen Tianyang couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, "I didn't expect that book to still be there. You won't be afraid of laughing if I say it. I wrote it all by myself, and then secretly put it in the library, haha."

Hearing Shen Tianyang's confession, Mo Xiu was excited.

"Senior Shen, it's true, I'll give you the same thing."

He directly took out the psionic sniper rifle he had built for many years from his gun space. This weapon was inspired by Shen Tianyang's book.