Looking at the pure white sword body, Song Zhishu's first thought was the inscription.
For a qualified inscriptionist, seeing this kind of white jade, he will naturally have the desire to inscribe. This is an instinctive reaction.
Think about it, if a saint's sword is inscribed with immortal inscriptions, its power will be increased. But the reason why it is bold is very simple.
With my own skills, what kind of things can be inscribed on it? Not to mention the mediocre immortal inscriptions I master. Even if there are strong ones, I am a low-grade inscription master, which is really a waste of resources.
"Forget it, when the engraving realm improves later, I can engrave more than a dozen immortal inscriptions."
"Oh, it's a pity that the immortal texts can only be engraved separately. Otherwise, I would have engraved the Four Books and Five Classics on them."
Song Zhishu sighed inwardly.
I had thought this way when I first chose the profession of inscription master, but later I discovered that immortal inscriptions were unique. Let alone whether I could inscribe them, even if I could just follow a single immortal inscription to produce an effect.
Otherwise, let alone the Four Books and Five Classics, it would be a big deal to engrave a great article on the body of this saint's sword.
"who?"
Li Dao has a relatively calm personality. He is not the kind of person who likes to be exaggerated. He also has a reserved personality. He is not the kind of person who just shows off good things when he has them.
When Song Zhishu placed the wooden sword next to the saint's sword, wisps of pure white sword energy soon wrapped around the wooden sword like tentacles, and then the wooden sword that had been with Song Zhishu for a year was quickly eaten away.
Of course, traveling four thousand miles a day sounds exaggerated, but in fact it translates to eighty-four miles in half an hour, which is equivalent to driving on the highway in a previous life.
The latter spoke calmly, but Song Zhishu was a little surprised. More than 900 spirit stones, to buy a middle-grade flying sword?
After looking at it carefully, Song Zhishu finally understood.
Song Zhishu was shocked in his heart, and he was also partially happy. After all, if he wanted to advance this saint's sword fetus to a higher grade, it would definitely cost a lot of spiritual stones. If it could bring some benefits to himself, that would naturally be the best.
It's still the Saint's Sword Embryo, with no impact at all, but the appearance is different.
This is perfect. Firstly, you don't have to worry about others coveting it. Secondly, you don't need to engrave the formation. Otherwise, if you engrave the formation on this holy sword, I feel that no matter what the formation is, it will not be worthy.
I went to Mingyue Academy again, and there was still a sea of people. Song Zhishu did not ask for boredom, but it was a pity that he didn't have any spiritual stones, so he couldn't even replenish some talisman paper pills.
For now, Song Zhishu wants to go patrolling the mountain as soon as possible. He wants to see how powerful the saint's sword is.
The material of Li Dao's flying sword is excellent, and it is a pure Yang flying sword. Not only that, the five formations engraved on it are all very good. Even if it is not placed in this environment, eight hundred spirit stones will definitely be worth it.
If it were any other new flying sword, it might be difficult to master it in two hours, but this is Song Zhishu's natal flying sword. He can master it in half an hour, and the remaining hour and a half is just what Song Zhishu wants to play with.
Song Zhishu took out his wooden sword. The sage sword embryo can swallow other flying swords to improve its quality. There is nothing good on hand, so he can only make do with it first and see how it works.
Song Zhishu was completely surprised this time. What he didn't expect was that this flying sword could actually transform. Holding the wooden sword tightly, the feeling of being connected to one's destiny still appeared.
Again, he admitted that he understood the outer disciple, but did not accept it.
Song Zhishu asked.
Li Dao's voice sounded outside the door, and Song Zhishu opened the door. He was a little surprised, but he quickly guessed what was going on.
Song Zhishu asked curiously.
"Senior Brother Li, are you going to patrol the mountains?"
Then some information poured into his mind, which was the information about the saint's sword fetus.
"It's me, Junior Brother Song."
The two left together. On the way, Li Dao slowly spoke: "I have negotiated with them. From now on, you and I will each get 30% of the team's profits, and each of them will get 20%."
Two hours later, Song Zhishu took back his flying sword and left.
Song Zhishu was still thinking about when he could patrol the mountain. Now that the mountain patrol mission came up on his own initiative, he naturally would not refuse.
"Okay." Song Zhishu didn't think there was anything wrong. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected.
If you carry something like this outside, you may be coveted by many people, which is not a good thing.
"Not many, nine hundred and fifty, original price is one thousand and one."
"I need to join the mountain patrol as soon as possible."
call out.
As the news poured into his mind, Song Zhishu understood another ability of the Holy Sword.
Song Zhishu sighed. To be honest, he wanted to change teams, but there was little point in doing so.
"I bought a flying sword the day before yesterday."
However, this incident also made Song Zhishu understand clearly that strength is the foundation of everything. If you don't have strength, don't try to reason with the other party.
However, this appearance is indeed somewhat eye-catching. The whole body is like jade, filled with the light of a saint, and outsiders cannot detect the grade. A normal person can tell at a glance that this flying sword is not bad.
Put aside distracting thoughts.
"Buy seven or eight low-grade flying swords and stuff them into the sword fetuses."
The Saint Sword Embryo under your feet can fly at a speed of two thousand miles per day. What's even more frightening is that it doesn't need your own magic power, it relies entirely on the ability of the flying sword itself.
The two of them were speechless.
At this moment, the saint's sword body shook, and for a moment, a dense air filled the air. Soon a wooden sword appeared. On the wooden sword, there were several holes. It looked tattered and was the most primitive.
wooden sword.
"Don't worry, Master, I will practice hard for a while, and then I will make you feel better."
Song Zhishu blessed it with spiritual energy, and the speed of the flying sword doubled again, like a breeze, soaring freely between the boundless heaven and earth.
"Spiritual stones are still spiritual stones. If you have enough spiritual stones, you can reach the sixth level of Qi training."
Song Zhishu was very accurate in reading people.
"If you have nothing to do, set off now. There are many disciples going this time. If it's too late, you may not be able to find the monster again."
"Can you still transform?"
There is nothing to do at the moment. If I want to repair the magic weapon and feed it to the sword fetus, I don’t have any spiritual stones. I don’t have any spiritual stones to improve my cultivation. I can only practice hard.
"How many spiritual stones did you buy?"
"Okay." Li Dao was very satisfied with Song Zhishu's answer.
But this is the speed of a top-grade flying sword after all. When it reaches the quality of a spiritual weapon, the speed is terrifying, and it can reach two thousand miles in one hour.
This is an unexpected surprise.
Over the past few months, Song Zhishu has thoroughly understood how important spiritual stones are. In the past, spiritual stones were regarded as necessary for survival, but now it is different. As he practices, Song Zhishu understands how important spiritual stones are more and more.
He spoke out, and as he spoke, a crimson flying sword appeared in his palm. It was a middle-grade flying sword, but the quality was very good. It contained five formations, so it was indeed not bad.
A low-grade flying sword can travel five hundred miles a day, a middle-grade flying sword can travel a thousand miles a day, a high-grade flying sword can travel two thousand miles a day, and the best flying sword can travel four thousand miles a day.
"Well, I got the news that there are many monsters appearing in the Mengshan Mine. There are many opportunities. Wu Lishan and Wang Yue have notified them. Are you going?"
If you want to improve, you need spirit stones, and you need a lot of spirit stones. Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or one million are not enough. Spirit stones are needed in every aspect and everywhere.
"Then there will be less pressure on the mountain patrol this time."
You know, this is just a low-grade flying sword after all. As expected, family background determines everything, even if it is a magic weapon.
"If I had gotten that black gold python leopard, I would have hundreds of spirit stones now."
"You may not understand when you first join the handymen. The flying swords are particularly valued among the handymen. When you get to the outer sect, the comparison becomes even more serious. If you are carrying this flying sword, who will think highly of you?"
Li Dao informed Song Zhishu of the news.
Li Dao seemed a little anxious.
Song Zhishu thought to himself.
Song Zhishu spoke, and the latter nodded, then glanced at Song Zhishu's flying sword and said: "It's time to replace your broken sword. I know someone, and I will take you back to buy a better flying sword to avoid being raped by others."
joke."
"You dare to bully the handymen, but if you encounter a tough opponent, you will be in trouble."
[Ele-changing Array]
In the end, the wooden sword disappeared, with no residue left, and the Sage Sword Embryo Sword Qi became stronger. Not only that, during the cannibalization process, Song Zhishu also received certain feedback, and his cultivation improved a lot, which was equivalent to swallowing seven
Eight Qi Condensing Pills are the same.
Thinking of this, Song Zhishu became a little angry, and the saint's sword embryo beside him seemed to have spiritual intelligence, making a slight sword cry.
"Okay, I have nothing to do, let's go now."
When he thought of this, Song Zhishu couldn't help but think of that outer disciple.
call out.
People are in high spirits during happy events, and after receiving such a perfect Saint Sword Fetus, the smile never disappeared from Song Zhishu's face.
Perfect, this saint sword embryo is simply perfect.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by in a hurry. As a breath of turbid air was exhaled, his body improved again, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a monk at the fifth level of Qi training.
It's just that the prices of various things in the market have been increasing recently, and more than a hundred spiritual stones have been lost due to this.
Song Zhishu patted the sword, the promise from Qianbi, simple and unpretentious.
"Go, when?"
However, at this moment, footsteps sounded, and soon the door knocked.
Song Zhishu asked.
Just judging from the current situation, I think the next mountain patrol will probably have to wait a while.
In a happy mood, Song Zhishu left home, left Mingyue City directly, and found a deserted place. Song Zhishu stepped on the flying sword.
"A low-grade magic weapon can be engraved with three formations, but the Saint Sword Embryo only has one formation. However, every time it upgrades to a level, a formation will be automatically born, and these formations will increase with the quality of the flying sword."
"Help me hold my eyes."
But the next moment, Li Dao, who had been speechless all the way, slowly spoke.
"When the sword fetus is swallowed, I can also get some nourishment. The natal flying sword is indeed the natal flying sword. Once it is prosperous, everyone will be prosperous, and if it is damaged, both will suffer."
With the blessing of magic power, the flying speed of the Saint Sword Embryo is equivalent to that of the best flying sword, and Song Zhishu can feel that this is definitely not the limit of the Saint Sword Embryo. At the limit, the speed can be increased by 50%, and it can travel six thousand miles per day.
Li Dao spoke up and informed Song Zhishu of this matter.
In this way, after returning home, Song Zhishu meditated and practiced peacefully.
The role of Zhishu Song was also reflected in the killing of the Black Gold Python Leopard a few days ago. He knew that Zhishu Song was very powerful. If Zhishu Song was forced to leave because of such a thing, the biggest loss would be.
Fortunately, it is also a good thing to use Haoran's righteous energy to temper the body and body. As your cultivation level improves, your body must keep up, so it is not a waste of time.
Song Zhishu stood up and asked.
“Really good.”
Li Dao spoke and persuaded Song Zhishu to replace the flying sword.
The extremely fast speed made Song Zhishu almost unable to react. The wind was ringing in his ears, and the flying sword under his feet was too fast.
Song Zhishu spoke in his heart.
Song Zhishu instantly understood why this holy sword could change its appearance. There was an formation in the flying sword called the 'Alien-Changing' formation.
"Well, wait until you have the spiritual stones on hand before changing them."
Song Zhishu replied with a smile.
Li Dao didn't say much, it was a personal choice.
Soon, the four of them met and headed straight to the Mengshan Mine.