The most important quality of a flying sword is its spirituality.
The so-called spirituality is not something mysterious and mysterious, but something that can be clearly perceived.
For example, if a Wanshou-class flying sword is generally used by a monk who has entered the void, the spiritual power will flow through the flying sword without any stagnation. However, after a monk breaks through the Wanshou level and uses such a flying sword, it will be obviously difficult to exert his own cultivation.
Once the cultivation level is difficult to display, the quality of the flying sword must be improved, and the materials to improve the quality of the flying sword are extremely precious.
Wanxuanmen's golden sword is the best material to improve the quality of flying swords.
In addition, flying swords of the same level also have different spiritual qualities.
For example, flying swords that are also at the Wanshou level, and have good spirituality, can better fit in with monks, and can truly unite man and sword.
A monk's natal flying sword usually begins to warm up in the embryo of the sword, and it takes shape until the flying sword enters the void. This process is the process of compatibility between man and sword.
Generally, after the natal flying sword is made, the sword and the person become one. If the flying sword is damaged, the body will inevitably be damaged. Basically, it can be said that the sword is with the person, and the sword dies and the person dies.
Therefore, for sword cultivators, materials and treasures that can improve the quality of one's own cultivation are priceless treasures.
And the golden sword Zhuyu now owns is such a treasure!
Because of the presence of old man Qing Ming, Zhu Yu took the golden sword, but the spirit of the golden sword did not dissolve.
His soul was absorbed into Zhuyu's sea of consciousness by Old Man Qingming, and Zhuyu could clearly feel that there was a golden child in the sea of consciousness.
The old man Qing Ming kept this sword spirit for great use, but for Zhu Yu, he needed more soul-enhancing medicine to support this new sword spirit.
Once the sword spirit is separated from Feijian, its soul becomes rootless duckweed, like water without a source. Without the maintenance of soul medicine, their soul will slowly dissolve and cease to exist.
This is what happened to the old man Qing Ming who left the Qing Ming Sword and became parasitic in Zhu Yu's sea of consciousness, and the same is true for the Golden Sword Sword Spirit.
The only thing that makes Zhuyu breathe a sigh of relief is that the soul of this Golden Sword Sword Spirit is much weaker than that of old man Qingming, and the soul medicine it needs is much less. Otherwise, Zhuyu will have to go bankrupt...
Anyway, in this Golden Sword Competition, Zhuyu returned with a great victory. In the Golden Sword Tomb, Zhuyu's cultivation level has been greatly improved.
This kind of improvement will continue for a long time, because Zhuyu now has too much information that he has not yet had time to digest.
After he digests all this information, he will definitely become stronger.
…
It is already dusk. The sun is setting in the west.
Above the Sword Tomb Square, it was still crowded.
The Sword Tomb was about to be closed, and the last monks left in the Sword Tomb came out one after another.
Han Dang, ranked eleventh in the inner sect, came out with a sad expression. He failed!
But all the elders and the six deacons gathered around, and the sixth elder asked: "Han Dang, how is the situation inside?"
Han Dang shook his head and said: "The specific situation is unclear. Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Sister Ruan have entered the depths of the Golden Sword Hall, and I..."
He shook his head again, unwilling to say anything more.
Apparently, he also entered the Golden Sword Hall, but as soon as he rushed in, he was destroyed by the shadow puppet. He didn't see what the Golden Sword looked like.
Just as he was speaking, the teleportation talisman array flashed light again.
Cangmu and Qiuhan appeared almost at the same time.
The two of them looked very embarrassed and disgraced, and they were obviously losers.
Feng Nishang blurted out: "Cangmu, Handang, you guys..."
Cangmu and Qiuhan looked at Feng Nishang, shook their heads at the same time, and said: "Our cultivation level is still too low, the shadow puppets in the Golden Sword Hall are too powerful, hey..."
The Sixth Elder pursed his lips tightly and said for a long time: "There are three people left now, it depends on their luck..."
Ruan Qiang, the deacon of the seventh group, clenched his fists and said: "Good job Xiao Dan, you will definitely win the golden sword!"
Zhou Wang, the fourth group of deacons, smiled coldly and said: "Ruan Qiang, don't be overconfident. With Xiao Su here, the golden sword must be his..."
Ruan Qiang glared at Zhou Wang and said, "Zhou Wang, you..."
Feng Nishang smiled sweetly and said: "Why are you arguing? Three groups of squid are also in there! Where do you two get your confidence?"
"Squid?" Ruan Qiang and Zhou Wang looked at each other, smiled and stopped talking.
Zhuyu may be very strong, but in the eyes of the two of them, it is absolutely difficult for it to pose a threat to Zhou Xiaosu and Ruan Xiaodan.
At this time, Qiu Han seemed to have regained his composure, and said to Feng Nishang: "Senior Sister Feng, Junior Brother Zhuyu has the greatest hope of winning the Golden Sword. Under his leadership, we entered the Golden Sword Hall from the main entrance. Senior Brother Zhou and Ruan
Senior sister always takes the side door, so it's hard for her to take the initiative!"
"What?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Zhuyu actually walked through the main entrance?
What does this mean? It means that in the Sword Tomb, he showed strength that surpassed Zhou Xiaosu and Ruan Xiaodan.
Otherwise, neither Zhou Xiaosu nor Ruan Xiaodan are vegetarians, how could they let him go through the front door?
Zhou Wang and Ruan Qiang, who had been confident just now, suddenly became solemn in their expressions.
Under the high platform, others also learned about the situation in the Sword Tomb, and they all expressed surprise.
Even the Sixth Elder, who had always been calm, had a huge inner turmoil.
Zhu Yu is going to defy heaven!
Kankan has been in the inner sect for more than a year, and his cultivation has reached such a level. I really hope that he can create another miracle and successfully win the golden sword. Then he will be the first person in Wanxuan Sect in the past five hundred years.
You must know that even the current sect leader He Ao who won the Golden Sword was in the late stage of entering the void, and the monks who won the golden sword in the middle stage of entering the void can be traced back to five hundred years ago.
News spreads quickly.
Soon there was a commotion within the inner disciple camp.
In an inconspicuous corner, "little naughty boy" Han Jiang suddenly stood up, his eyes almost bulging out, and said: "Brother Jin Yao, how is this possible? Zhu Yu..."
The muscles on Jin Yao's face, who was sitting next to him, twitched violently, and he shook his head for a long time.
Ever since he entered the inner sect, Jin Yao has been practicing desperately, with the goal of one day challenging Zhuyu again and trampling on Zhuyu under his feet.
But now, not only has he failed to close the distance between the two, but Zhuyu has grown to a height that is difficult for him to reach.
Jin Yao has never been so desperate as he is now. He is also a genius.
Since childhood, he has been accustomed to looking down upon everyone around him, and he has a strong sense of superiority in front of everyone.
But now, the appearance of Zhuyu has made all his sense of superiority disappear.
The squid was so terrifying. The speed of growth made Jin Yao feel powerless. It could be said that it exceeded all his imagination.
"ah……"
someone exclaimed.
The light of the teleportation array shines brightly once again.
Who is it this time?
No one could see the figure in the teleportation formation clearly, Ruan Qiang was the first to rush over. He said loudly: "Xiao Dan!"
Only other people could see clearly that the person in the formation was Ruan Xiaodan.
Ruan Xiaodan's hair was messy, his face was pale, his chest was covered in blood, and his body was shaky.
"Brother..." Ruan Xiaodan threw herself into Ruan Qiang's arms. Tears flowed out uncontrollably, and she fainted immediately.
The sixth elder had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately stuffed him with a Longevity Pill.
Ruan Xiaodan failed!
Now there are only two people left in the sword tomb, and the atmosphere in Wanxuan Square is so tense that it is suffocating.
Can anyone successfully win the golden sword this time? The answer will be revealed soon, maybe within ten minutes.
The talisman array's light flashed again. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the teleportation array.
"Senior Brother Zhou!" someone shouted.
Zhou Qiang immediately rushed over. Zhou Xiaosu was also injured, but the injury was not serious, but his face was really ugly.
He shook his head slowly, feeling extremely depressed.
"What's the situation inside?" Feng Nishang rushed over and said excitedly. She was obviously losing her composure, because now there is only one person in the sword tomb, and this person is the squid from the third group.
Zhou Xiaosu looked at Feng Nishang, bit his lip fiercely, and said: "Zhu Yu is careful and secretly plots against me. Huh, huh, he thought he could win the golden sword? The power of the shadow puppet of the golden sword
, it’s definitely not something he can resist!”
He paused and said loudly: "No one will succeed in seizing the Golden Sword this time! The Golden Sword Sword Spirit is so powerful that a monk entering the void cannot resist it alone! As the sect master judged, the Golden Sword Sword Spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not a Wanshou level strong one."
You will never be able to win the golden sword!"
Zhou Xiaosu seemed to feel a little more relaxed after saying these words.
Because he failed, he naturally hopes that others will fail, so that he will feel more comfortable.
Human nature is like this. If you are not afraid of failure, you are afraid that others will not fail. If everyone fails, your heart will be balanced.
Zhou Xiaosu didn't believe that Zhu Yu could defeat the Golden Sword Shadow Puppet on his own.
Because the Golden Sword Shadow Puppet's strength is unfathomable and very cunning.
If he attacks with all his strength, Zhou Xiaosu will find it difficult to block ten of his moves. The only people with such strength in Wanxuan Sect are Min Rou and He Hai.
And these two monsters both have Wanshou level combat power...
"Look..."
He Hai suddenly pointed to the location of the teleportation talisman array.
The teleportation talisman array was in full glory, and the squid came out.
"Squid!" Several people shouted in unison and surrounded the teleportation formation at the same time.
The talisman's light gradually disappeared, and Zhuyu's voice slowly appeared.
His expression was very plain, without joy or worry, so plain that no trace of joy could be seen on his face.
The Sixth Elder said with a trembling voice: "Zhuyu, you..."
Zhu Yu bowed respectfully to the Sixth Elder, and then slowly walked out of the talisman formation.
His action made the Sixth Elder's expression darken.
Zhou Xiaosu became more and more overjoyed and said loudly: "As expected, no one succeeded in winning the golden sword this time. Zhuyu, do you think you can succeed just because you plotted against me? You are really stupid!"
Zhu Yu glanced at Zhou Xiaosu coldly, with an unpredictable smile on his lips, and said lightly:
"Senior Brother Zhou, I let you down!"
He paused and shouted loudly to the Jianzhong Square: "Disciple Zhu Yu from the third group of the inner sect, you have fulfilled your mission this time!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a simple and strange golden giant sword suddenly appeared above his head.
As soon as the sword appeared, the golden light was revealed, and the powerful talisman light enveloped the squid, making the image of the squid instantly become unusually tall.
"Boom!" With a sound, the entire Jianzhong Square instantly fell into huge madness...
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