Chapter 38 Dior Spirit Sword (Happy Dragon Boat Festival to everyone!)
"..."
Although Chu Ming chose "Storm Gathering" without hesitation, he still couldn't help but want to complain about the other white entry.
Fire-Eyed Golden Essence?
This thing has a hammer!
Can I just act cool?
Especially if it turns the egg into gold, can this thing still be sold for money?
Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, he silently put away the "Sunrise Pill", left the alchemy room and hurried to the affairs hall.
After handing over the previous affairs of refining Shengyang Pill and Liuwei Dihuang Pill, he received two thousand contribution points and actually received a wedding invitation as a gift.
——We take the sun and the moon as our allies, and the heaven and the earth as our warnings. In the eighteenth year of Zichun, Ling Jianfeng is waiting for you.
"October 18th, isn't it just a week away?"
Chu Ming glanced at it casually and didn't take the matter to heart.
However, after putting away the wedding invitation, many people around him peeked at him, their eyes filled with envy.
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Chu Ming was stunned for a moment and then his expression suddenly dawned.
There are one hundred and eighteen peaks in the Tianyan Sect's outer sect. Except for Dan Peak, Miscellaneous Peak and other peaks with special departments, the other peaks have a rough ranking of strength based on the number of disciples who have entered the inner sect.
Ling Jianfeng, on the other hand, ranks among the top three of all mountains with more than fifty disciples every year, which can be said to be arrogant among the others.
Therefore, it has become a place that many outer sect disciples yearn for, and many of them want to join Ling Jianfeng before they enter Tianyan Sect.
Unfortunately, Ling Jianfeng is extremely strict in recruiting disciples. Not only must they bring innate high-grade spiritual roots, but they also need sword cultivation talent, which discourages many people.
Of course, joining is not possible, but building relationships is possible!
After all, the main focus of cultivating immortality is connections and backgrounds. At certain times, favors are more precious than some natural treasures.
"No wonder everyone is looking at me. It turns out that I wanted to go to Lingjianfeng to become familiar with you."
Chu Ming smiled knowingly, and an idea of doing business suddenly slowly fermented in his heart.
He waved the invitation in his hand and shouted several times to those around him.
"Does anyone want the invitation to Elder Ling Jianfeng's wedding? You can exchange it for contribution points."
"..."
After a brief silence, many disciples in the hall gathered around Chu Ming. After a while of bargaining, he finally sold it for 1,000 contribution points, which surprised Chu Ming himself.
Is this thing so valuable?
With 3,000 contribution points in hand, Chu Ming suddenly became more active and planned to browse the list of items that could be redeemed before taking on the business.
Within Tianyan Sect, except for a few surrounding markets, contribution points in other places are far more popular than spirit stones.
After all, it is the currency that can be directly exchanged for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the sect!
Just like this spiritual sword named Dio.
[Third-level magic weapon, produced by the disciples of Elder Guan Guan of Bailian Peak Chishan. It is a flying sword powered by spiritual power. It is equipped with an invisible protective spirit shield. It can resist 90% of wind resistance during the flight of the sword, and the maximum speed can reach up to 1 hour.
200 miles per quarter hour, the sword hilt comes with Tianyan Sect and nearby map navigation, and free personal accident insurance is included when purchasing]
[When necessary, this sword can also be used as a self-defense tool, but because the material is relatively brittle, please be prepared to kill the enemy with stone]
[Price: 3,000 contribution points]
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Looking at the introduction in the book, Chu Ming actually felt a little moved in his heart.
This is flying with a sword!
Apart from anything else, how handsome it feels to stand in the air with your hands behind your back and your white clothes fluttering!
Besides, running around every day takes a lot of energy, so it would be good to buy a means of transportation.
"Brother, is this Dior Spirit Sword still in stock?"
"certainly"
The steward of the Affairs Hall took out a long sword from the wooden cabinet and handed it to Chu Ming. It was crystal clear and snow-white, and the sword was engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, faintly exuding a chilling silver.
But why is it not sharpened?
Chu Ming was shocked and couldn't help but ask as he looked at the thick sword blade.
"Little brother, this sword is not sharpened! Did you hold it wrong?"
"That's right"
The steward stressed solemnly.
"Tianyan Sect has regulations that the spiritual sword, which is used as a magical weapon for sword flying, is not allowed to be sharpened. Otherwise, what will happen if it bumps into someone else? It is not usually used for fighting, it is just a walking weapon."
"..."
It makes so much sense that I can't refute it!
Chu Ming sighed helplessly. After accepting the task of cleaning up the rat demon, he picked up the spirit sword and left the Palace of Things. However, the light blue panel in front of him made his depressed heart feel a little better.
【Do you want to simulate "Dio Spirit Sword"? 】
"yes"
Chu Ming found a deserted corner and looked at the information that was constantly pouring in front of him.
[After you were bought back by Chu Ming, you have been flying day and night as a means of transportation, working diligently and without complaint]
[Suddenly one day, you flew to a land lacking spiritual power. Because there was no source of movement, you fell into a lake with Chu Ming]
[At this time, the Lake God suddenly appeared, holding a golden sword and a bronze sword and asked him, "Which sword is yours?"]
[Chu Ming was very honest and shook his head to express that neither of these swords belonged to him, so the Lake God dived into the lake again, and after about half a stick of incense slowly floated out, he held three spiritual swords with a face filled with relief, among which
One handle is your body]
["Young man, I see that you are honest, kind, and well-rounded, so I gave you these three swords. Sure enough, you chose the silver sword that suits you best."]
["Who are you calling Silver Sword?!" When Chu Ming heard this, he immediately became furious and took action with the Lake God. Unfortunately, you were affected and shattered, and the simulation ended]
[Because "Dio Spirit Sword" is your personal item, only reward one can be selected]
[Currently available entries:]
["One Sword Transforms Three Purities (Green)": The spirit sword can be separated into three swords of gold, silver and copper. Please explore the uses by yourself]
"This simulated entry is so useless!"
Chu Ming couldn't help blurting out.
He originally thought that he could add an offensive entry to this "Dior Spirit Sword", but he didn't expect that it ended up being about flying with the sword.
"Forget it, I don't expect it to be my magical weapon."
Chu Ming stepped on the spiritual sword and relied on his experience of skateboarding in his previous life to control the sword and fly in mid-air.
The task he took on to clean up the rat demon was in the Western City. It was said that the demon had eaten up the rice in the granaries of several farmers, but he could not find any trace of it, so he spent 800 contribution points to seek help.
"The four pests of rats should be exterminated like mosquitoes!"
Chu Ming said fiercely. On the way to Xifang City, he closed his eyes slightly out of boredom and controlled the "Dior Spirit Sword" with his mind, intending to try out the effect of "one sword transforming three realms".
"Whoosh!"
As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, Chu Ming suddenly felt his body light up, and the wind resistance around him was reduced a lot again.
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He slowly opened his eyes, and immediately found that there were two long swords with gold and bronze handles under his armpits, and the silver sword was also moved from the soles of his feet to being dragged under his buttocks.
The three swords held Chu Ming up in the air like an old man sitting in a rocking chair!