In the clouds dozens of miles away, the two of them were still silent, with cold expressions and complicated eyes.
I don't know how long it took before Chi Lingzi broke the silence and murmured: "It turns out that this boy is better at using the sword! His talent in swordsmanship is better than that of fists. Junior brother, what do you think?"
"Smart, detached, not stuck in things, not bound to shapes. I have never seen an immortal use a sword, but I feel that the legendary sword immortal wields a sword like this!"
Sikong Hong said calmly: "It is not a big loss for me, Xuanling Mountain, to accept this son. Master, he is indeed a wise man."
"The problem is that Zhenfa Zhenren has never been to Yue City, and it is impossible to see him wielding a sword!"
"Maybe I've been here before and have noticed it, or maybe it was recommended by other brothers and sisters. I don't know."
Sikong Hong thought of his junior brother. Only that person had come to Yuecheng early and might have had contact with Zhuang Wudao.
However, my junior brother is still unconscious at this time, and his life or death is uncertain.
"Why do you and I need to investigate the reason in detail? All we need to know is that this kid has a talent for swordsmanship and is indeed qualified to be a secret disciple."
"That's right!"
Chi Lingzi smiled freely and walked away to the south. "I'm going back to Yanshi City! I'm afraid I won't see you again in half a year. The Yishan Sect is at the end of its fight, but before retreating, it may not bite you back. Especially you.
This Hua Ying’s senior brother, junior brother, be careful!”
"I miss you!"
Sikong Hong also hesitantly, but then said cautiously: "Senior brother, please keep your mouth shut about today's matter, and don't say it to others easily."
"Are you worried that he will die young?"
Chi Lingzi didn't look back, but still sighed: "It's a pity that this child was born thirty years too late -"
When the sound fell, the person had disappeared. His figure was nowhere to be seen in the hundreds of miles of clouds nearby.
Sikong Hong, on the other hand, was disappointed. If only Zhuang Wudao could have started thirty years earlier, he would indeed be qualified to take up the throne of Xuanling Mountain after the death of Master Jiefa.
Although this child's spiritual roots are poor, combined with the power of Xuanling Mountain, it is enough to push Zhuang Wudao to the golden elixir realm in seventy years. That's why Chi Lingzi was born thirty years late.
Word.
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When Yun'er's thoughts completely retreated and returned to Qingyun Sword, it was exactly half an hour. At this moment, more than ten corpses were already lying beside the small lake in the valley.
The blood formed a stream and flowed into the lake, almost dyeing half of the lake red.
The four of Shen Lin died, and Yun'er killed the remaining middle-stage Qi-training realms effortlessly.
Only these few people focused on escaping and spent a little effort.
Zhuang Wudao himself stood on the same spot, unscathed. The demonic seeds in his mind had been completely silenced.
Zhuang Wudao also discovered that his spiritual consciousness could already cover three dozen feet of his body, which was an increase of more than one-third. The "Magic Thought Refining God Technique" is indeed the top of the magic path with the fastest growing spiritual consciousness.
Dharma door. However, it is also very dangerous. Demonic thoughts are planted in the heart. If you are not careful, you will be eaten by demons, just like Fang Cai.
There was no joy on Zhuang Wudao's face. After killing Shen Lin, the resentment accumulated in his chest was finally relieved. Although he was relieved, after all, it was Yun'er who did it for him, not himself.
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After all, his strength is still too weak and he has to rely on the power of the sword spirit. For him, it doesn't mean much, but it is a humiliation. In the future, every time he encounters a strong enemy, he can only ask Yun'er to take action?
And even more shocking, with the cultivation level of the sixth floor of Qi Lian Realm, killing these monks in the late stage of Qi Lian Realm is like killing pigs and dogs. Yun'er's use of spiritual skills, swordsmanship and boxing skills are simply... Superb.
"It turns out that the magnetic element's power can be used like this -"
Silently looking at the scars on the corpses on the ground, Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color. He couldn't yet master the sword skills performed by Yun'er.
However, Yun'er gave detailed instructions on spells and boxing techniques in his dream. Today, he also remembered many techniques, such as the Little Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Technique. However, when he was actually facing the enemy, he completely forgot about it.
And just Yun'er's control of the 'Star Fire Divine Butterfly' has already made him fall to the ground in admiration. This mysterious magical power can be said to be infinitely versatile in Yun'er's hands.
The style of "Ou Demon's Flurry" that he created was easily used by Yun'er in swordsmanship, transforming it into the "Ou Demon's Flurry of Swordsmanship".
Just now, he watched with his own eyes as Shen Lin resisted with all his strength, but he was still stabbed into a sieve by the ninety-nine and eighty-one swords combined with the power of the big slamming palm.
For the first time, he realized that he still had so much potential that could be tapped. Although he had made progress in martial arts in the past few months and had barely gained entry into the martial arts, compared to Yun'er, he was far behind. The road was long. Xiuyuan, you still can't slack off at all!
Although there was blood in front of his eyes, Zhuang Wudao didn't care. Instead, his heart moved uncontrollably.
"Sword Spirit, can the more than ten Qi training realms here be used for sacrifice?"
There are four monks in the late stage of Qi training alone, totaling more than dozens. It would be a waste if they are not used to worship the demon lord Abiping.
As far as he knew, as long as the corpse had been dead for less than an hour, it could be considered a qualified sacrifice. And he happened to have a Dragon Rhinoceros Yuan Crystal in his hand that needed to be absorbed.
"Sacrifice should not be too frequent, just once every three months. Growth in cultivation too fast is not a good thing for the sword master. The physical strength and demonic energy are too strong, not only cannot be refined, but also difficult to conceal. Even with the Breath Condensation Technique The method of dividing qi with the dual transformation of yin and yang cannot be concealed from those cultivators of the golden elixir and soul."
Yun'er explained, and then paused: "And just now I had a vague feeling that there seemed to be a Golden Core cultivator watching here. And there was more than one person——"
Zhuang Wudao was suddenly startled. However, he was deep in the city, but there was no strange color on his face. He looked around without any trace, but there was nothing unusual.
However, Zhuang Wudao believed Yun'er's words deeply. His own spiritual thoughts could only cover thirty feet at this time, but Yun'er was forty times that of him. The surrounding area was twelve hundred feet. , are all within her sensing range. They are almost the same as the golden elixir monks.
Jindan—I don’t know whether it is the Lichen Sect or the Yishan Sect. Near Yue City, there are only Jindan monks from these two sects.
Zhuang Wudao decisively put away his thoughts about offering sacrifices, and then thought about it again, and was extremely confused for a moment.
"To worship the demon Lord Abiping, one must bow down and recite his demon name every day?"
Isn't it disgusting?
"No need, the sword master is not his believer, so why does he need to recite his name? Sacrifice is just a transaction, everyone gets what they need. However, blood food should be offered once every three months, don't forget it. Once it exceeds half a year, the Lord of the Underworld will definitely Waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. The stinginess and ill will of King Abiping will be repaid, and his reputation is spread throughout the world."
The sword spirit let out a chuckle and said: "Sword Master does not need to pay attention to this matter, but I sensed a space spiritual weapon on Shen Lin's body. Why don't you, Sword Master, take it and take a look?"
"Space spiritual weapon?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes lit up and he looked at Shen Lin's body. Finally, he found a silver ring on Shen Lin's right calf.
Zhuang Wudao sighed in confusion. It was not the bracelet, jade pendant, or storage bag he wanted most, but it was better than nothing.
In fact, this silver ring is in the shape of a bracelet. But it is too big, the size of two arms, and the carvings are extremely rough. No wonder Shen Lin uses it as an anklet.
After breaking through the spiritual restriction left by Shen Lin, he found that the space inside the ring was indeed quite large. There was a full one-foot square space, and it was filled with things.
Only then did Zhuang Wudao remember that Shen Lin went south every year and had the task of acquiring various rare spiritual treasures for the Taiping Dao couple. At this time, the storage bracelet contained at least eight second-level spiritual treasures.
But the most surprising thing is that in the corner of this space, there is a whole stack of gold tickets, totaling 20,000 taels. There are also more than 2,000 first-order Yuanyuan stones.
"Looking at the spiritual patterns on this storage bracelet, it should not be a product of human monks, but from a foreign race. It seems to be the style of the aquatic ape tribe."
"The water ape tribe, what kind of tribe is this?
"It is a kind of ape that grows under the water. It is huge, twice the size of an ordinary person. The human-like demon is also born with intelligence. It is said that it is a close relative of the human race. Whenever the aquatic ape tribe takes action, there are often foundation-building monks. However, it is a pity that childbirth is difficult and the ethnic group is not prosperous. I thought that this kind of race can only be found in those big worlds. I didn’t expect that this world also has its kind. This bracelet is mostly made by the water ape tribe, and It was only made recently, and it will never be more than half a month old. There are probably water apes living near Yue City."
Twice the size of an average person?
Zhuang Wudao thought that it was no wonder that this storage bracelet was so wide.
He didn't listen to the last sentence. He was too lazy to care about the origin of this storage bracelet. He only knew that he had made another windfall this time.
The total value of the various spiritual treasures in the storage bracelet, including the Yunyuan Stone and the gold ticket, definitely exceeds 40,000 taels of gold.
He went from having nothing to becoming wealthy.
There are also three other people, Xuji and Jiang Ying, who are also late-stage monks in the Qi-training realm. They must have a good family background, so they will not disappoint him.
At this time, Yan Jun groaned again. He woke up from his daze and said in a dry voice: "Wudao——"
It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. The look he looked at Zhuang Wudao also contained a bit of fear of the unfamiliar.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Zhuang Wudao easily killed the late-stage Qi-training monks one after another that he had been in awe of in the past.
Zhuang Wudao smiled and turned around: "Senior Brother Yan, you probably didn't see anything today, right?"
In fact, since today's incident was witnessed by the Golden Core cultivator, it must have been hidden from others. But since it was a Golden Core cultivator, he would probably not be so boring and make a name for a junior like him.
The swordsmanship and Taoist skills he displayed today are all indistinguishable. However, when he first entered Lichen, the limelight was too great, which was more harmful than beneficial to him.
But having said that, he is a disciple of the fifth level of spiritual root, but he can become a disciple of the Yuanshen realm. He is the eye-catching and target of everyone. After arriving at the Lichen Sect, I am afraid there will be a turmoil.