Chapter 144: Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal, Longmai Sha Cave
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Xu Dao flew under the night sky with his sword, looking up at the vastness of the universe and observing the prosperity of categories. He indulged in joy, his clothes and belt were fluttering, and his heart suddenly felt heroic.
In the blink of an eye, he controlled the sword energy to travel back and forth among the mountains. Although the speed was not fast, only the speed of an ordinary arrow, and the consumption of mana was not small, the refreshing taste made him extremely energetic.
The whole person was immersed in the feeling of flying for a moment, and suddenly felt that the world was like a blue lake, and he was like a fish swimming in it. He could go up and down, and he was extremely agile.
Fortunately, he also knew how to be prudent. Although he was having fun flying the flying sword in the night sky, he restrained his momentum and at least did not release the sword light and did not stay in one place, thus eliminating the risk of becoming a target for others.
After a lot of fun, Xu Daofang controlled the sword energy and flew back to the cave where he had just meditated.
He came back here not to continue to practice in seclusion here, but to pack up the array materials he had arranged, and then quickly take a shot and change places.
He was flying with his sword for the first time just now. After all, he was not very familiar with it, so it would be easy for someone to catch him and find him. At the same time, this place was where he found it on foot before refining the flying sword. It was not too close to Shezhao, so it would be best
A little further.
Stepping into the cave, Xu Dao flicked his sleeves and immediately put all the formation materials in the cave into the flying flags.
He pondered for a moment, then took out a light yellow talisman from the cloth belt tied around his waist, pinched it with his hand, and made a sizzling sound!
The red flames fell into the cave, clinging to the stones and continuing to burn. The temperature in the cave rose rapidly, making it unbearably hot.
This talisman was the fire talisman used by Taoist Huanggou before. Xu Dao lit it in the cave just to test its power and destroy the traces he left when he was refining the sword in the cave.
Seeing the flames emitted by the fire talisman burning the stones and forming molten lava, he was surprised: "What a fire talisman. In the later stage, a Taoist disciple would hit it, and each one would be worth at least ten dollars."
There are four more fire talismans contained in the cloth belt. If Xu Dao had ambushed Yellow Dog Taoist before, and the other party had used them all at once, he might have broken his worm flags and fled away.
Even if Xu Dao couldn't use the ambush strategy, he might even be taken advantage of by the other two.
Secretly rejoicing in his heart, he no longer paid attention to the situation in the cave, and immediately stepped out of the cave, set up several sword energy, and ran in a direction away from Sheshan Mountain.
After Xu Dao left the cave where he settled, just as he was vaguely worried, a figure appeared in the valley. After careful exploration, he found the cave.
But after the other party entered the hole to inspect it, he cursed secretly: "Damn it, you came a step too late, you are such a slippery guy!"
Someone else said: "I was waiting on the top of Sheshan Mountain to search for any movement within a hundred miles, and found someone flying with a sword here. Judging from its appearance, he was not very skilled in the method. He should be one of the people who bought the flying sword at the auction.
People, hurry up and hurry up, but unexpectedly the other party escaped."
Hearing this, the person who cursed secretly snorted and walked out of the cave without looking back, leaving only a mess in the cave.
If Xu Dao were here, he would find that these two people were the same people at the table who competed with him for the flying sword. They were wearing robes and seedlings, and they were obviously members of the imperial edict.
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Controlling the flying sword and soaring in the night sky, Xu Dao wandered around without going deep into the Shiwan Mountain. He once again found a place with horns in the dense mountain forest and lurked temporarily.
The reason why he did not leave and return to Shezhao Mountain City was because although the secret room in the mountain city was good, the space was too small. It was suitable for martial arts training and sword refining, but it was not suitable for flying sword refining.
In addition, he had just obtained the Flying Sword, and even though he had learned a few fencing moves and refined thirteen murderous sword moves, he was still a novice after all, and the swordsmanship he had learned were all hand-held moves for melee combat.
It's not a complete match for Feijian, he still has to study hard and study hard.
Just like before, Xu Dao simply arranged the formation, released the Nan Ke Pingflies, and started practicing swordsmanship in the mountains. He did not seek perfection, but sought to be able to be driven by his arms and be flexible and changeable.
Among them, on the way here, he shook off a dozen ordinary earthworms and asked them to return to the mountain city to report the news, informing Su Jiu and the old swordsman that they would go on a trip, and at the same time warned them not to leave Sheshan.
After six or seven consecutive days of hard work, Xu Dao, in addition to the usual Qi and body refining, devoted himself to familiarizing himself with flying swords.
This sword was nicknamed "Cuttlefish" because it was completely black and agile like a fish.
This day.
Xu Dao was sitting cross-legged on a rock protruding from the cliff facing the wind, surrounded by pines and cypresses. His eyes were slightly closed, his hair was trembling, and a hundred steps away from him, there was a cold light dancing and dancing.
This cold light is the cuttlefish's flying sword. When it dances to the point of excitement, the sword energy will be everywhere within a hundred steps. It is so sharp, vertical and horizontal that flying insects, birds and beasts look at it in horror, and do not dare to take a step closer.
Finally, the flying sword hovered, moving gracefully back and forth in the air like a fish. Xu Dao sat on a rock. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes brightened, and he said: "Come!"
Zheng! The Cuttlefish Flying Sword made a clear sound, and immediately turned and jumped in front of him, turned into a black light, and flew into his mouth.
After swallowing the smaller Feijian in one gulp, Xu Dao rubbed his belly subconsciously, but Feijian was hidden in his belly, his body was small, and he was wrapped in a mass of true energy, so he could not detect any strange feeling.
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It's not that Xu Dao has a big heart and insists on swallowing the magic weapon into his belly like a swordsman, pretending to be surprised, and playing the trick of spitting out cold light to kill people.
Rather, hiding the magic weapon in the belly like this, the true energy will warm the magic weapon at all times, which will make the magic weapon more satisfactory and suitable for use by Taoists. At the same time, it can also cultivate the spirituality in the sword to enhance the power of the magic weapon.
Moreover, Taoists can use their physical bodies to hide their magic weapons, which makes it easier for them to deliver stunning blows during fights with others.
Taking back the magic weapon, Xu Dao sorted out in his mind what he had gained from becoming familiar with flying swords these days.
This flying sword in his hand can be used to kill enemies. It can come and go freely within a hundred steps, and it is flexible and changeable. However, between a thousand steps and a hundred steps, it loses its flexibility and it is difficult to do whatever it wants.
Thousands of steps away, it was awkward and difficult, and I could only hit it like a strong bow and a powerful crossbow.
On the one hand, this is due to the quality of the magical weapon itself, and on the other hand, it is also due to the limitations of Xu Dao's own cultivation. However, if he hides the Yin God in the flying sword, he can leave his body a thousand steps or even a hundred miles away.
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But in this way, the physical body is lost and the mind cannot be taken care of. If there are no other means to protect it, it is easy for someone to cut off the physical body, leading to defeat.
Regarding flying with a sword, when the black jade sword in Xu Dao's hand carries his body and flies, although its speed is slower than flying with a single sword, it can generally reach several times the speed of a galloping horse.
, when mana loss is not taken into account, rushing is the speed of the arrow leaving the string, and it takes a hundred steps to reach it in an instant.
Although this speed is not too fast, it is enough for Xu Dao in the Taoist realm. The advantage is that he can go up to the sky and into the water at will.
With this thought in his mind, Xu Dao took his palms away from his abdomen and put his hands on his knees. He looked at the wilting sun in the distance and thought to himself: "After all, it's just an inferior magical weapon that can have such a wonderful effect.
, it’s already something to be thankful for, it can greatly increase my strength.”
"If I dislike the weak power of the magical weapon, I can only find a method of sacrificing the magical weapon myself, and refine a meridian in it, so that it can be promoted to a high-level magical weapon."
Xu Dao thought of this in his mind, and he couldn't help but secretly shook his head.
The so-called meridians in the magical instrument are the prohibitions and runes inside the magical instrument.
The reason why the magical instruments used by Taoist disciples are called low-grade magical instruments and not suitable for the mainstream is because there is not a single meridian in these magical instruments.
Only a magic weapon that can be used to refine a meridian will be very spiritual, can entrust the souls of foundation-building Taoist priests, and has great power.
With each additional meridian refined through sacrifice, the magical weapon becomes more spiritual and of higher quality. If the number of sacrifices reaches the extreme number of nine, it has reached the pinnacle of the magical weapon.
One more step, and it will be completely transformed and promoted to the first level of magic weapon, which is the treasure in the hands of the Jindan Taoist.
It is said that the magic weapon can refine up to 3927 meridians, which is consistent with the number of 27 meridians in the human body. It is no longer a tool, but a living person.
However, this kind of thing is still too far away for Xu Dao. Even if he just uses the flying sword in his hand to refine a simple meridian, it is not something he can achieve now.
All because of the quality of the Dharma vessels, it is like a Taoist building a foundation. There is a watershed between them, and there is a huge difference between heaven and earth.
Ordinary refining qi, integrating heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and inserting runes and other objects can be successful, and ordinary objects can be transformed into spiritual beings. However, if you want to work towards a real magic weapon, in addition to rarer and rarer materials,
Taoists must also have corresponding sacrificial and refining methods, just like how Taoists build the foundation, they must have a foundation-building technique.
This is also the main reason why the low-grade magical artifact is called the rough embryo of the magical artifact.
Xu Dao sighed softly: "The sacrificial refining of magical instruments is like a person cultivating Taoism. It is not clear who is difficult and who is easy?"
What he said was not false, it was true.
After all, among the three paths of cultivation, there is the path of sword cultivation or sword immortality. The cultivation of this path is a weapon, and all the cultivation is placed on the magic weapon. Although it is slightly easier to enter the path than the cultivation of the immortal path, there are some restrictions, but who is better?
Weakness cannot be generalized.
After these days of training, Xu Dao finally understood Feijian clearly and took complete control of it. In the future, he has greatly improved both in terms of fighting enemies and traveling.
"It's time to return to the mountain city." Xu Dao thought in his heart.
After seven days, the situation of the auction in the ghost market should have been put aside by the Taoists. Even if some people still remember his appearance when he took the flying sword, Xu Dao can easily return to the mountain city and hide himself by changing his appearance.
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But as soon as he had the idea of returning to the mountain city, his mind suddenly moved and he remembered the yellow dog Taoist Yin Shen who he had collected in the flying flag.
During the time when he was familiar with Feijian, Taoist Yellow Dog's Yin Shen was howling every day, swearing, begging for mercy and complaining, trying to get Xu Dao to open the banner and release him.
But Xu Dao turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word to him at all.
In particular, although things can live in the wormfly flags, it is pitch black inside and the severity is unknown. Living creatures with low intelligence such as wormflies can be kept in it, but Taoist Yellow Dog is a human being. After a long period of confinement, he almost died.
He went crazy.
Xu Dao took a peek at the other party's situation and thought: "I've been going through this for so long, so why not ask him now to avoid causing trouble when he returns to the mountain city later."
He did whatever came to his mind. He did not release the evil spirit of Taoist Yellow Dog, but directly communicated with the wormwood flag and put his thoughts into the flag.
In the darkness and loneliness, the Yellow Dog Taoist's ghostly spirit was as frightened as a ghost.