Xu Qing took a deep breath and silently felt the Imperial Sword in his consciousness. He had a feeling that the Imperial Sword and himself had been completely integrated at this moment.
became an inseparable part.
This kind of induction will give people a powerful feeling in their souls.
This is the blessing brought by the imperial level skills, and a familiarity with the sword also emerged in Xu Qing's heart. This is also the change brought about by understanding the emperor's sword.
He is familiar with every part of the structure of the sword body, every inch of the edge of the blade, and every glimmer of the sword mark.
But this familiarity is a bit illusory after all, like a mirror, a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water. It needs to be constantly pondered and experienced, until it is finally transformed into reality, the moon in the mirror becomes a reality, and becomes an instinct engraved in one's soul.
"In this way, Fang can be promoted to the second level, thus giving me a complete first-level combat power." Xu Qing murmured.
After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the palm of his right hand. With a thought in his mind, a dazzling light suddenly emitted from the palm lines, gathered quickly, and wrapped around the palm of his hand, finally weaving a sword shadow.
It contains the meaning of sharpness, as if it wants to kill all living things.
It has even more majestic power, like crushing the gods and demons in the universe.
Xu Qing felt that the human sword wielder's imperial-level skills were not protective in nature, but killing, and there was a heavy evil aura attached to them.
This is a sword that uses killing to complete protection.
Xu Qing understood clearly, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes, which echoed and blended with the sword light in his palm.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of swords, and that sound contained kindness and recognition.
Vaguely, he seemed to see countless figures from his previous enlightenment. Each of those figures held an imperial sword and smiled at him, witnessing those who came after them and walked on the same road as them.
Xu Qing raised his head, stood up, and bowed to nothingness.
Worship this sword, worship my comrades.
From this moment on, he finally possesses two emperor-level techniques.
The Golden Crow refines all spirits and can swallow all things in the world.
The human race holds the emperor's sword and can kill all living beings under the emperor.
Although the latter still needs years to cultivate if it wants to burst out with power beyond itself, the sword seed has been matured and everything is just around the corner.
Looking at the imperial sword formed by sword energy, Xu Qing suppressed the waves in his heart, and finally calmed down after a while, with thoughts in his eyes.
"It is difficult for me to cultivate the art of the Imperial Sword for many years, so for the outside world, turning it into one of the trump cards in every battle is the key. Therefore, I must turn my familiarity with the sword into reality as soon as possible, and improve it to
The second level increases the combat power of my first palace."
"To increase the sense of familiarity, you need a sword..." Xu Qing suddenly realized something, lowered his head and took out the sword holder's command sword.
Looking at the sword, he felt a little dazed, and finally understood another function of this sword.
In addition to the daily needs of the sword holder and the construction of the sword pavilion, this sword also has a hidden function, which is to increase the familiarity of the sword for those who have successfully understood the Imperial Sword.
Because its appearance is exactly the same as the Emperor Sword.
"It is worthy of being the sword-wielding club inherited from the human race to this day. Every link in it contains profound meaning and heritage." Xu Qing sighed with emotion in his heart.
"With such a foundation, I think over the countless years of the Sword Holding Club, a large number of sword holders have understood the Imperial Sword. Even if there are none who succeed in it the first time, it should not be unusual to succeed twice."...
Xu Qing reminded herself not to be complacent because of her second success. After all, Kong Xianglong also succeeded twice.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing took a deep breath and walked out.
But he didn't know that at the moment when he successfully understood it, the palace master who was sitting cross-legged in meditation on the 89th floor of the Prison Department of the Earth slowly opened his eyes.
The huge vertical pupils behind him suddenly opened at this moment.
"There is another Emperor Sword master who has successfully achieved his second enlightenment, and his name is Xu Qing."
The deep voice echoed, setting off a storm on the eighty-ninth floor.
This sound was exactly the sound of Xu Qing's conversation with the palace master after he left here that day.
"What happened to Ding 132?"
"It's special there. Even though I'm the prison warden, I don't have the right to see it. However, Xu Qing is already surrounded by bad luck. In addition, only you know the secret of Ding Yisan Er. You can tell him directly, and I also
I wonder how many secrets there are there." The sound in the storm turned into a roar, spreading in all directions.
"Ding one, three, two..." The palace master's eyes revealed memories.
"The secret there is not one."
"But I never show favoritism. Everything depends on chance. If he still has bad luck after seven days, you can clear his name of guard Ding 132 and change to another cell at will. This means that he is not destined for this fate."
The palace master spoke calmly and closed his eyes.
At the same time, Xu Qing was walking out of the sword-holding palace.
"Since you're here, let's go to the drug store in the county capital to purchase some poisonous weeds. The research on poisonous pathways cannot be neglected. In addition, Su Dan also needs to buy some for research."
Xu Qing flew into the air in a flash and headed straight for the county capital.
It is already late at night, the sky is filled with black clouds, thunder is echoing, and heavy rain is coming.
But in the county capital, most shops are open no matter day or night. After all, the main customers are monks, and they buy items regardless of time.
But the moment Xu Qing soared outside the Sword Holding Palace and was about to step into the county capital, thunder roared in the sky, and a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the clouds, heading straight for Xu Qing in mid-air.
This lightning looks like a tree branch, splitting into countless pieces when it falls, which is shocking.
The speed is extremely fast, the power is even more astonishing, and the sound is overwhelming, as if a disaster is coming.
Although it was unexpected, Xu Qing had already imprinted his vigilance into his soul. Almost at the moment when the lightning struck, his body suddenly backed up and he suddenly avoided it.
Seeing the lightning flashing in front of him and heading straight to the earth, Xu Qing looked at the sky with an ugly expression on his face.
He was in mid-air, his eyes were illuminated by the lightning in the sky, reflecting a sharp light.
The sky is filled with dark clouds and thunder echoes. Nothing seems too unusual. Only lightning is wandering. Everything seems to be just a coincidence.
"Something's wrong!"
Xu Qing's face was gloomy. Whether it was the scattering of the sword holder's sword light before or the thunder falling this time, it was too much of a coincidence.
This made him instinctively think of Ding 1, 3 and 2, and also recalled the words of the middle-aged jailer Lao Li.
"Most of its former guards died inexplicably outside."
Xu Qing's expression was gloomy, and he stepped down to the edge of the county capital city. He also withdrew his eyes from the sky and looked down at the earth below.
Although it was a dark night and filled with clouds, Xu Qing could still clearly see the Prison Division on the ground with the help of the light flashing across the sky and his own cultivation...
This second coincidence made him deep in thought.
In this thought, Xu Qing walked into the county capital, and his perceptions spread around.
"Not all of Ding Yi San Er's guards died inexplicably."
"Only some died accidentally."
"The palace master should know the secret inside."
"Then why did he place me there... was it a test, or something else?"
Questions came to Xu Qing's mind and he walked towards the county drug store.
The thunder in the sky continued to roar, and the rain seemed to be gathering its power to descend. However, there were very few people on the street, and most of the people who appeared in the middle of the night were monks.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Xu Qing saw a drug store. His body swayed and he quickly approached. When he stepped in, Xu Qing frowned.
There were seven or eight monks in the medicine shop, buying medicinal herbs and elixirs. Among them was a woman wearing a sword-wielding Taoist robe, whom Xu Qing knew.
It is Qingqiu who carries the evil devil's sickle.
As an inspector, Qingqiu planned to buy some elixirs here when she was about to return to Jiange at the end of the day. At this moment, after noticing Xu Qing, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly under her mask, and the sound of evil spirits breathing in her mind echoed.
"This Xu Qing is still haunted. I think he is following us. We will never take this road in the future. I think this Xu Qing is too dangerous. We must avoid him, otherwise I'm afraid you can't help but die with him!"
"It's not cost-effective to die together with him. Our method of dying together would be better used on other people, such as mad dogs."
Xu Qing glanced at Qingqiu and didn't pay attention. When he walked straight to the counter, the voice of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect came to his mind.
"Master, I have something to do.
...I wanted to report to you before."
Xu Qing's expression remained as usual. After telling the drugstore shop owner about the herbs he wanted to buy, he spoke calmly in his heart.
"explain."
"Master, the red girl's sickle has a weapon spirit."
"This weapon spirit didn't notice me, so every time it sees you, master, it curses you. It thinks you can't hear me, master, but it doesn't know that I, as a high-level thunder soul, can sense you."
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect had actually heard the thoughts of the evil spirits around Hong Nu very early on, but he never said anything about it. He originally planned to reveal it at a critical moment as a sign of meritorious service.
But before, he made a bad move in the cell, and he felt uneasy, worried that he would be considered useless, so he quickly told the story.
"I overheard what that kid said. It seems that they have a way to kill the others together. Master, please pay attention to it when you kill this red girl in the future."
Xu Qing was thoughtful and glanced at Qingqiu's sickle.
"He's looking at me! His eyes are wrong, very wrong!" In Qingqiu's mind, the evil ghost screamed.
"Let's leave quickly. I have a bad feeling. Xu Qing seems to have noticed something. After all, he was appointed by the emperor, and now he is the palace lord's accompanying order. We can't afford to offend him, and I think there is something wrong with him.
, it gave me a very bad feeling.”
As the evil ghost screamed, the voice of the King Kong Sect ancestor echoed in Xu Qing's mind again.
"Master is mighty. After that glance, the other little weapon spirit immediately became afraid. Master, don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on this brat from now on. Hum, you dare to have evil thoughts towards You Lingzi's master. This brat is looking for death. With me here,
No evil spirit can harm my benefactor, you must get through me first!”…
"In addition, Master, I think you can actually show off your domineering spirit occasionally. Well, that's what the script says, kingly, domineering and domineering. I think the master also has this ability, which can make this brat
The weapon spirit is frightened."
"Then I will find an opportunity to instigate rebellion. In this case, we will definitely have no trouble in killing Hong Nu."
The ancestor of the Vajra Sect spoke quickly to show his worth.
Everything Xu Qing thinks about.
At this moment, the store owner had taken out the herbs he needed. When settling the bill, Xu Qing thought of Su Dan and asked.
"Is there any Sudan?"
The shopkeeper smiled and nodded, took out a pill bottle from under the counter and placed it in front of Xu Qing.
"A spiritual coin is a Su Dan."
Xu Qing was a little surprised. This price was extremely low. You must know that in Yinghuangzhou, white pills even exceeded this price.
"The Lord Cheng of the county is extremely virtuous and has developed this elixir of immeasurable merit. In order to protect all the people in the county from foreign invasion, this price is basically the most basic cost required by each pharmacy to store the elixir.
It’s not much different from giving it away for free.”
Xu Qing admired it from the bottom of his heart and gave the spirit coin to put away the elixir bottle. He planned to go back and study it and learn the Jun Cheng's alchemy method from within.
After finishing the purchase, Xu Qing turned around and walked out of the drug store.
Qingqiu, who was standing aside, watched Xu Qing buying elixirs, and some past events in her memory couldn't help but arise. She thought of the scavenger camp in Nanhuang Continent.
I remembered that when I was working as a grocery store clerk in that camp, a thin figure with a dirty face and a large coat walked up to me to buy white pills with caution and alienation from all outsiders.
Qingqiu frowned.
She didn't understand why when she looked at that disgusting ghost hand buying elixirs, the child brother who represented the beauty in her life would appear in her memory.
To her, this was blasphemy.
So she looked at Xu Qing's back with even more disgust, picked up the elixir she bought here and left, flying out of the county capital towards the earth.
She does not live in the branch of Litujiao in the county capital, and she does not have a good impression of Litujiao, so she prefers Jiange.
But before she could get close to the sword pavilion, she frowned again in mid-air.
"It's the ghost hand again. The ghost is still here. Could it be that he wants to harm us?" The scream of a ghost came from her mind, with fear in her voice.
"I know. He just took a look at me and found me. He is coming to die with us!"
"Shut up!" Qingqiu gritted his teeth, feeling irritated in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Xu Qing, who was flying in the distance, with a murderous look in his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!