Zhang Ying swallowed, her senior brother was also a fierce man. In order to avenge his friends, he was undercover for several years.

"But I am not a white undercover agent. In the end, I found a suitable method for refining magic weapons in that sect, and finally refined this treasure." After saying that, a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword is similar to a lancet knife, with a wide tip. It is ice blue all over and emits a faint cold air. This is the magic sword forged with the ice core as the main body.

"It took a lot of effort to refine this knife, but it was still worth it. After I took care of it for a few years, this knife will surely shine." Ruiyang said with satisfaction.

Zhang Ying also flattered and said, "Senior brother will be like a tiger with wings when he gets this knife, and he will definitely be extraordinary!"

Ruiyang laughed. Although he knew that it was his junior brother who was praising him, he was still very happy.

Qu Ji also smiled and said, "What about you? What about you? What are you going to gain this time?"

Zhang Ying thought for a while and said, "This time I went to Xingzhou Wuzhuang Temple to study the world of the world!"

"The universe in the sleeve? It's the mustard seeds of the little kid, and the universe in the sleeves of the big kid?" Ruiyang asked curiously.

Zhang Ying nodded and said, "It's this spell."

Qu Ji also said curiously: "This magic is difficult to learn. I have heard of this when I was traveling. I have to complete the task of Wuzhuang Temple. Moreover, it is very difficult to learn the magic of Qiankun in the Shunliu."

Zhang Ying continued to nod and said, "Yes, it took me more than ten years to finally complete the task and learn this spell."

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and Ruiyang said a little enviously: "This is not difficult either." It took him more than ten years to refine a magic sword himself, and it took him only more than ten years to learn other people's art of sects. It seems that the difficulty is the same.

Zhang Ying smiled and then briefly explained the process.

After several ups and downs, Zhang Ying told the story of what happened during this period. Both the master and the apprentice nodded in admiration and said, "It's worthy of being you, you can always come up with a wonderful solution!"

Zhang Ying was amused and crying at this answer of praise or criticism. He asked directly: "By the way, how is Junior Sister Mu?"

Qu Ji smiled and said, "Brothers, you don't care about Qi Feihu, but you still care more about Mu Qingli." He teased the disciple, and said, "Mu Qingli has already gone into seclusion and attacked the foundation building realm, and Qi Feihu, who you don't care about, has finally arrived at the ninth level of Qi training and has gone out to find opportunities."

Oh! Junior Sister Mu has gone into seclusion. Zhang Ying feels lost.

"In the next time, I will stay in the door, at least I will cultivate the universe in my sleeves." Zhang Ying continued.

Ruiyang and Qu Ji nodded. Then Qu Ji said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a task. According to the disciple's report, there seems to be a big monster in the northwest of the Songling Mountains. I originally wanted Ruiyang to go and see it, but when you come back, you can go there. If possible, bring the big monster back."

The Songling Mountains where Huju Temple is located have many pine trees, which stretch for thousands of miles. There are grasslands in the north, and the Black Pine Mountains in the east, which are also a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. Going south is naturally the Ming Empire. As for going northwest, the terrain suddenly rises, and there are many snowy mountains and deserts.

It is also a barren land and is very sparsely populated.

Zhang Ying was a little strange. Is there any creature in that place that can overcome tribulation and become a big monster? Could it be the snow monster?

However, Zhang Ying still agreed, and she was idle anyway.

A few days later, Zhang Ying flew towards the snowy mountain in the northwest direction with Yiwujiuqi and Chichao.

The snow-capped mountains in the northwest are connected by one, and many of them are large peaks that are ten thousand feet high. The snow covers the birds on the mountainside all year round.

Looking down from the sky, there are numerous mountains, rivers and streams here, which are seasonal streams formed by the melting of snow. Between the peaks, some lower terrain, and cold-resistant coniferous forests. However, these forests are very small, because there are not many places left for them between the mountains.

Bai Yu came with Zhang Ying. This time, he was not far away from Huju Temple, so Zhang Ying brought her with him.

So the bird was very excited along the way and flew around. After not seeing her for more than ten years, the bird was also very fast, and it was already at the level of the sixth level of Qi training. However, its size has not improved, and it is still the same size as the usual night owl.

Zhang Ying looked down the sky and said, "This place is so big, and those disciples are vague. How can I find that big monster?"

Yiwu Jiuqi said on the side: "I have tens of thousands of ghost soldiers who can be scattered in this mountain to find them."

"Ten thousand ghost soldiers are a drop in the ocean in this continuous mountains." Zhang Ying said. But there was no way. He said, "Okay, you can let it go and try it."

However, before this, the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers spent some time building a house for Zhang Ying on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Although the top of the mountain was cold and the wind was very strong, it was quiet enough that there was nothing else except the howling wind. It just so happened to give Zhang Ying the world in his sleeve.

Qiankun in the sleeve is a space spell. The principle is to cut a piece of space out, then use mana to trap this space, and use it as your own private space.

Due to the particularity of space, it is everywhere, so it can open the space anywhere and turn it into a portable space. The universe in the sleeve is just because most people who practice will anchor the entrance to their hands, so it seems that they are taking out and putting things out of their sleeves.

The difficulty of practicing this magic is that it is difficult to understand why the space is cut and why it can move as people move.

For many monks, this is something that cannot be understood. If they cannot understand it, they will naturally not be able to practice. Many people who have succeeded in practicing can only understand it by just half-knowing and learn this magic by half guessing and half-thinking.

To be honest, Zhang Ying is not very good at understanding this magic, but not being able to understand does not mean that he cannot practice. If he is determined when encountering things, he will be helpful to enlightenment patterns.

If it doesn't work once, then do it again.

Isn’t it just cutting the space, then using magic power to build a magic spell, and then enclosing the space to use it yourself? What’s the difficulty? Isn’t it enough to have hands?

So, in the next time, Zhang Ying tried how to cut space. This was difficult because he couldn't think of how to cut space. He just said simply in his spell: Feel the vastness of space, extend the cracks in space, and cut off the space for his own use.

This sentence is hard to death! How to feel the space? How to see the crack? What method is used to cut.

There is no comment on the original version of the Shunli Qiankun, and no one who has succeeded in practicing guidance. Zhang Ying was confused. If there is no enlightenment pattern, then he can only rely on guessing, rely on confusion, and rely on continuous attempts!
Chapter completed!