Volume Two, Huo Zha Xuanjing, Chapter 180, Yuanling Flying Sword
"Haha, Mr. Qian, you don't need to be so polite. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to deliver the guest token to you. In addition, regarding your residence..." Qian Chao said with a happy expression.
"I won't bother the proprietor with the accommodation. I always like peace and quiet and have already rented a cave in Xianxia Mountain. When the auction is over, I will remove the remaining poison from Mr. Tiger's body and then I will move there." Liu Ming He interrupted without thinking.
"If this is the case, I'm afraid your husband will need a lot of spiritual stones every month. Let's do this. From now on, I will make the final decision to increase the amount of spiritual stones that I give to you every month by 10%." Qian Chao was a little surprised at first, but then he was like this again. said.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Qian, for your kindness." When Liu Ming heard this, he naturally thanked him again.
So the owner of Bailingju chatted with Liu Ming for a few more words, then took the initiative to say goodbye and left.
After Liu Ming sent him outside the door, he returned to the house with a thoughtful expression on his face.
In the following time, he would immediately boil the ice silver grass into a concoction according to the formula, give it to Qian Ruping, and then use other means to completely eradicate his strange disease in one go over a few days.
At the same time, Qian Chao also returned to the large hall in front.
There, Mr. Mian was sitting on a chair, tasting a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.
"Proprietor, you are back. Looking at the happy look on your face, maybe this time the persuasion was successful and Mr. Qian is willing to join Bailingju." The old man in soap robe saw the expression on Qing Qianchao's face and said with a smile.
"Haha, Mr. Mian has always been very discerning. How could Qian hide it? Mr. Qian did agree to it after my persuasion. However, he also put forward two conditions. I'm afraid Qian will also waste a big favor. Yes." Qian Chao said with a smile.
"Oh, what a waste of kindness! What the proprietor means is..." Mian Lao had a hint of surprise on his face.
"Mr. Qian paid off his first condition, but he asked Master Fan to teach him a thing or two about alchemy as his second condition." Qian Chao said with a little solemnity after the joy on his face faded.
"Alchemy, Master Fan! Could it be that the proprietor is referring to Master Fan Baizi?" When Mian Lao heard this, his expression changed slightly.
"Yes, besides Master Fan Baizi, who else in Xuanjing can be called this title?" Qian Chao said without thinking.
"But Master Fan Baizi usually doesn't meet outsiders at all, so how could he teach fellow Taoists how to make alchemy?" Mian Lao still looked a little dazed.
"Of course I know this truth, but Mr. Qian only asked for an introduction. It seems that he planned to convince Master Fan himself." Qian Chao replied with a sigh.
"If it's just an introduction, given the relationship between the proprietor and Master Fan, we can barely do it. No wonder the proprietor wants to say that it's a waste of favor. However, fellow Taoist practitioner, I'm afraid it's a waste of effort." Mr. Mian said. After hearing this, he suddenly said slowly.
"As long as this Mr. Qian is really a late-stage spiritual disciple like you, as he said, it will be worth paying the price. But Mr. Mian, this Mr. Qian looks so young, can he really have such a great talent?" Is your cultivation level so amazing?" Qian Chao nodded first, then asked with a hint of worry on his face.
"What? Does the proprietor still have some disbelief in my judgment? Hehe, although this Taoist friend has not admitted it personally, but through Sister Hong's description last time and the contact these days, I can be sure that his cultivation is definitely second to mine. Above and no longer below Irving. Even if the owner spends more money, as long as he can be lured to Bailingju, it will definitely be a good deal." Mian Lao said with a smile.
"With Mian Lao's words, Qian was relieved. A guest of a late-stage spiritual disciple is naturally a big help to the current Bai Lingju. Even if he just spreads a little bit of news, Mian Lao can be free. Come and take care of some important matters." Qian Chao said with a relaxed expression.
"By the way, can the proprietor find out anything about the origins of fellow Taoist disciples? If such a young late-stage spiritual disciple is really a casual cultivator in his country, he should be quite famous." Old Mian thought of something again. asked hurriedly.
"Of course I have sent people to investigate this, but so far there are still no clues. I think Mr. Qian may not be from his own country, and maybe he is a practitioner from other countries. Otherwise, how can there be any consistency in the existing information? No one can find it." Qian Chao's expression hardened again.
"It's hard to say. Although some casual cultivators have no chance to enter the sect, they also yearn for the path of ascetic cultivation. As long as they have enough resources, it is normal to practice in one place for hundreds of years without being born. But what Mr. Qian said His behavior is not very similar to that of such an ascetic cultivator. It is indeed somewhat similar to say that he is a cultivator from another country. And it is not impossible for such a young late-stage spiritual disciple to be a sect monk from another country." Mian Laoruo said. Said thoughtfully.
"What, Mr. Mian thinks Mr. Qian is a traitorous monk from another country?" Qian Chao's expression really changed when he heard this.
"Hey, Boss Qian, don't worry. Don't say that it was just my guess. Even if he is really a traitorous monk from another country, this is the capital of the Daxuan Kingdom, so there is nothing to fear. Let's talk about some precedents of monks from other countries being guests. Others It’s not like we don’t have power.” Mr. Mian said with a smile.
"That's true. As long as this person has no ill intentions towards us, Bailingju, Qian doesn't need to care about this. And among the practitioners in Xuanjing, I'm afraid three or four out of ten are people with very questionable identities." Qian Chao After pondering for a moment, he smiled in the same way.
Mian Lao also twirled his beard with his hand and smiled without saying a word.
In the remaining five or six days, Liu Ming still went out during the day, wandered around Xuanjing, and purchased some information related to the capital from several secret forces that specialized in selling information, and finally had a slight understanding of the current situation in Xuanjing. Got some general understanding.
That night, after Liu Ming pulled out the last silver needle from Qian Ruping's body, he looked at the sleeping smiles on the many round little faces, and immediately gave the girl a silk quilt next to him with a slight smile. He covered it gently, then stood up and left the bed, going to another room next door.
In this room, he got on his bed and sat cross-legged with a calm expression, silently thinking about what he had done these days.
After these days of hard work, Gan Ruping's strange disease has finally been completely cured. As long as he takes more care of himself, he will be just like ordinary people.
At this point, he could finally focus all his attention on the purpose of his trip to Beijing.
This time when he entered Xuanjing, tracing the whereabouts of the previous supervisor disciple and his own supervisory duties were secondary to him. The most important purpose was to wait for the mana to be purified again and to collect enough Zhensha Qi, as well as to find out what his father had given him back then. The secret left behind.
Not to mention the first two, it is definitely a time-consuming and labor-intensive task that cannot be completed in a short time.
As for the latter, it involves a place called "Three Princes' Mansion".
According to his father's last words, something was left for him in an extremely secret place in the Three Princes' Mansion. Only by finding a way into the mansion can he completely reveal this secret that has been hidden in his heart for many years.
Liu Ming originally wanted to wait until he entered Xuanjing before trying to sneak into it, but he never expected that it would be such a coincidence that Bailingju, which he had casually connected with, was closely related to the Three Princes' Mansion.
Otherwise, he might not really agree to be Bai Ling's guest.
After all, with his strength, he can successfully become a member of any force as long as he shows his presence in front of it. There is no need to make a choice to join a certain family so quickly.
But now, he would naturally not let the opportunity before him pass by.
With the great relationship between the Third Prince and Bai Ling, he believed that as long as he waited patiently, it wouldn't be too difficult to sneak into the Third Prince's Mansion. This would be much safer than taking the risk and sneaking in.
Liu Ming was thinking about this in his heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. After closing his eyes slightly, a pale golden ball of light appeared in the sea of consciousness. After just touching it with his mental power, it turned into a spinning ball.
A light golden book was slowly opened page by page.
It is the Tai Gang Sword Art that I got from Master Liuyin!
This sword art can be regarded as mysterious and abnormal. Even though he is quite intelligent, he has only been able to understand one-tenth of it since he obtained it.
These things I have learned are also the most basic techniques of the entire sword art, a very simple method of absorbing the golden aura between heaven and earth, and thus cultivating the embryo of my own sword spirit.
And this so-called embryo of the sword spirit, he finally figured out what was going on. It was actually the most important prerequisite for refining the Yuanling Flying Sword.
According to what is said in this sword art, real flying swords can generally be divided into two types.
One is an ordinary sword-like spiritual weapon that has been slightly refined, and can be used as an ordinary flying sword as long as it can be connected with one's mind.
Although this kind of flying sword has average power and is almost the same as ordinary spiritual weapons, if it is destroyed, it will not have much impact on the owner of the flying sword.
However, this kind of flying sword is generally looked down upon by truly high-level sword cultivators and will not be recognized at all.
The other method is to first use your own blood and soul to cultivate the embryo of the sword spirit, and then infuse it into the body of the already refined flying sword, so that the two can be combined into one, thus refining it into the legendary sword.
Yuan Ling flew his sword.
Because this kind of flying sword has its own essence, blood and soul melted into it, it is not only extremely powerful, but also allows the owner of the flying sword to activate it like using his arms and fingers, and can kill enemies hundreds of miles away. This is what it should be.
It is a flying sword in the true sense and a real killing weapon pursued by countless sword cultivators.
Of course, once this kind of Yuanling Flying Sword is destroyed, the owner of the flying sword will be seriously injured. Some refining methods are even too overbearing, and it is not uncommon for the messenger to die on the spot.
Therefore, the materials used by high-level sword cultivators to refine the Yuanling Flying Sword are naturally not comparable to those used by ordinary spiritual weapons.