Qin Yang's finger was like a large pen, making a winding outline. In an instant, one of the runes was printed on the long sword.
Suddenly, a faint wave appeared, without any special aura, just like the most ordinary wave.
However, Qin Yang quickly retreated dozens of feet, and the long sword floated in mid-air on its own.
The spiritual light slowly lit up, and the strong wind flew around the long sword. It was fierce and violent, with the feeling of being torn apart by the strong wind. For a moment, flying sand and rocks were flying around the long sword, like countless sharp blades, tearing the sky apart and whistling endlessly.
Then, I saw runes flying out from the long sword, like bubbles. With a slight fluctuation that was invisible to the naked eye, with a slight sway, these runes collapsed and dissipated.
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Then I saw the Dao patterns transformed by the halo, flying out from the long sword, and the runes were intertwined with these Dao patterns, turning into bright chains.
It's just that after these extremely complicated chains flew out around the long sword, they shattered into pieces and turned into dots of starlight.
Qin Yang stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes shining brightly, but there was a hint of horror in his heart.
It was just an ancient rune carved into a seal. How could he be so overbearing and forcefully expel the restrictions within the long sword, shattering it and annihilating it?
This is equivalent to directly destroying this spiritual sword.
If it were an ordinary person, after a magic weapon that had been refined to 100% was destroyed, it would inevitably suffer backlash. Fortunately, the long sword was picked up with skills. Although the refinement level was considered to be 100%, it did not backfire on Qin Yang.
Because of the refining backlash, Qin Yang had previously experimented with some junk magic weapons.
Although after picking it up with a skill, it will be picked up and bound automatically, completing 100% refining, but after the magic weapon is destroyed, it will not backfire on itself.
After deducing for a long time, Qin Yang didn't know why. He could only confirm that the refining method after picking up the skill was completely different from the refining method currently circulating.
Although picking up skills and refining them instantly saves a lot of time, it has its disadvantages.
Picking up the refining magic weapon has already been refined to 100%. It is extremely difficult to refine it further and exert the power of the magic weapon beyond 100%. At least after so long, the things picked up in my hands are not
Few, there has never been a single item that has been refined to more than 100%.
Qin Yang has long been prepared in his heart. If he really refines a magic weapon for himself in the future that he plans to cultivate for a long time, he must not pick it up with skills, but must refine it bit by bit.
After all, a magic weapon that has been carefully refined and cultivated with life and death can exert up to 120% of the power of the magic weapon.
Although it is only 20% more, these two achievements can increase the power of the magic weapon to a higher level.
Two monks who are evenly matched, whoever's life-changing magic weapon can exert one point more power may be the difference between life and death, let alone in the extreme state, another 20%!
Returning to the topic, what shocked Qin Yang at this moment was the domineering power contained in this rune.
When carving the rune, for the sake of caution, only a little bit of true energy was used. In other words, the power displayed at this moment was entirely the power contained in the rune itself.
Not only did the dove occupy the nest of magpies, but they also killed them all. The magpies had just left the nest and were beaten to death at the door of their own house. This is so unreasonable.
After the restrictions in the long sword were completely expelled and shattered, the strong wind suddenly stopped and the aura was annihilated.
Only the long sword was still floating in the air, and the fluctuations contained in it finally began to slowly dissipate.
It's cold and lonely, but it gives people a feeling of being as still as a mountain...
It's like he is obviously a sinister and ruthless demon, with murderous aura surging all over his body and a violent face, but his temperament gives people the illusion that he is a decent person.
Qin Yang rubbed his eyes and felt a chill in his heart. No matter how he looked at it, it was still like this...
On the long sword, the spiritual light slowly dissipated, and finally, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Qin Yang walked over cautiously and stared at the long sword on the ground without any aura for a long time. The originally green long sword turned black, and the overall appearance did not change. Only there was a strange rune on the sword.
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This rune was quite different from the one depicted on it. Qin Yang turned the long sword over and looked at the other side of the sword. There was also a rune. After comparing the two runes, he looked at it.
It suddenly dawned on me that this was the engraved rune, which had penetrated into the sword body, like a three-dimensional body. What was visible from the front and back was only part of it.
Use the pick-up skill to pick up the long sword.
Qin Yang's hand froze slightly, with a hint of astonishment on his face.
Holding the brand new long sword, he looked left and right. After a while, he let out a long breath.
"Secret treasure!"
Secret treasure is a general term for all magic weapons that have been handed down since ancient times. Many of these magic weapons are magical, and their magical effects are almost the same. The common feature is that they cannot be refined, and anyone who holds them can use them directly, but their power is different.
Nowadays, the magic weapons not only need to be refined, but also have a lower limit of use. For example, the most inferior treasure weapons, the Shenhai monks are extremely reluctant to activate them, even if some stronger monks can activate them.
Even if it moves, it can only exert a very small part of its power.
Qin Yang held the sword and felt it very clearly.
It feels like this sword has been refined, but you can't detect it at all. Unlike ordinary magic weapons, after refining, you can also feel that the restrictions within it have been completely refined.
And this feeling can only be felt when encountering a secret treasure.
"Am I refining a secret treasure?"
Qin Yang's expression changed, and he didn't quite believe it.
But at this moment, I can clearly feel the magic of the long sword, and I understand it naturally.
Input a trace of true energy into the long sword, and slash it with your hand. There is no sword energy or sword light, only a gurgling wave like flowing water, spreading out.
A cold aura that seeped into the soul was mixed in.
This is a power specifically aimed at the divine soul.
Qin Yang held the sword with a smile on his face. After a little induction, he deduced the power of this sword. With just one strike of the sword, the soul of an ordinary foundation-building monk would be shattered immediately if his soul was not strong enough.
When dealing with powerful people of the same level, Yin people, you can definitely do it one at a time.
Finally, there is a magical sword that suits my heart. Although it is a secret treasure, it is magical and unique, but it is not easy to use.
Moreover, since an unknown ancient rune actually created a secret treasure, some can be mass-produced in the future.
What is it used for?
When it is of great use, selling it for money is the lowest method.
Thinking about all the things that Old Man Wei had instilled in him before, Qin Yang instantly had many more ways to utilize them.
I just don’t know if this sword can kill the weird guy from before who was sealed in the fingerprint.
When he thought of this, Qin Yang turned around and walked back.
I was almost killed by that guy, so I naturally wanted to take revenge. Whether I could succeed or not, I had to experiment first.
Qin Yang came to the big pit again, but there was no sign of the young man.
Suddenly, Qin Yang suddenly realized that he had indeed read it correctly when he saw it for the first time.
Continue to stare at the center of the pit, and after a while, you see the figure of the young man slowly emerging.
The young man raised his head, and when he saw Qin Yang, his innocent smile changed drastically. The same smile suddenly turned sinister and deep.
"Have you thought about it? As long as you agree to my conditions, I can teach you a method first to show my sincerity."
"No, I just want to come back and try again to see if I can kill you." Qin Yang grinned and spoke frankly.
Before he finished speaking, the true essence poured into the long sword like water from a floodgate.
It was just an ordinary slashing strike, just like an ordinary person swinging a sword to strike.
In an instant, a faint fluctuation, like spreading ripples, spread towards the young man in the center of the pit.
"I told you, your power is useless to me." The young man looked calm.
But before he finished speaking, the young man's complexion changed slightly, his eyes seemed to turn into a dark abyss, and a strange fluctuation floated from the young man's body.
The eerie and evil aura turned into a layer of mist, shrouding it.
When the power fluctuations directed at the soul spread in front of the young man, they collided with the mist that filled the young man's body.
Silently, the ripples disappeared into the fog, causing the fog to relax, but the ripples also disappeared.
After the blow, the boy was intact, but his expression became extremely gloomy. When he looked at Qin Yang, it was like looking at a dead person.
But Qin Yang grinned with great joy.
"Since it's of no use to you, why do you resist?"
Yes, before he used the secret method of attracting thunder, the Yin energy gathered here turned into a thick Yin thunder and fell. He did not dodge or avoid it, and even took the initiative to resist the Yin thunder, but he was not damaged at all.
It gave Qin Yang a great shock at that time, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart that this guy must be very strong.
Precisely because of this, I don’t do unnecessary temptations and just turn around and leave.
But now, just using the rune sword to strike a blow, he actually actively resisted.
This further confirmed the suspicion in my mind.
It's not that he is too strong, but that he is really immune to the damage of Yin Lei.
But this does not mean that he is immune to other injuries. This sword was slashed specifically to target the spread of fluctuations in the soul. He resisted, which proved that this thing could hurt him.
Even killed him.
He didn't even dare to allow this kind of power against the soul to take over.
Because if the price paid is not high, he will definitely resist the blow, making Qin Yang continue to feel that he cannot be hurt.
Qin Yang stood on the edge of the pit, swinging his sword one after another. The waves spread out, from weak to strong, and slowly turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, like waves, one after another towards the young man.
surge away.
The power to shock the soul flows in the air. Any monk's, or anything with a soul, falling into this wave will have its soul shattered.
The mist floating on the young man's body became thicker and thicker, like an eternal sculpture standing on the earth, letting the wind blow and rain.
And Qin Yang struck out one sword after another, and the waves he set off were like the eternal strong wind, blowing continuously.
Slowly, slowly, this standing sculpture was destroyed inch by inch with every trace of weathering.
Most of the day passed.
Qin Yang suddenly sheathed his sword, panted heavily, turned around and left.
"We'll see you tomorrow."
After walking seven or eight miles, Qin Yang took a pill to restore his true energy, sat down on his knees, and started to perform his exercises to restore his true energy.
Although this consumption is not large, and the later consumption is even smaller if you only need to maintain the soul-stirring wave, but swinging the sword like this for most of the day is still very tiring.
For most of the day, the effect was not great, but it also scraped away a layer of mist covering the young man's body.
Qin Yang was greatly excited, seeing too many things in this process.
No matter how strong this young man's power is, the only thing that can extend beyond the pit is the power that confuses people's minds. Just being on guard against this is enough.
Moreover, what is even more certain is that he is sealed in the pit. This seal is only for him personally and has no impact on the outside world. Anyone can enter.
Moreover, any slightest bit of consumption he suffered while inside could not be recovered.
If you keep fighting with this guy, you will definitely kill him alive!
After recovering his true energy, Qin Yang took out the rune sword and wondered whether to inscribe another ancient rune on it.
After thinking about it, I decided to try something again. After all, who knows whether the two runes conflict or whether the long sword can carry two runes.
He took out a long-sword spiritual weapon, which he had plundered from the secret vault. Qin Yang didn't know how to use the sword, so he couldn't exert its power.
Using the pointing pen, he carved out the second ancient rune on the blade of the long knife.
Just like before, the long knife was suspended in mid-air, and a violent killing energy spurted out from the long knife, and then the restrictions in the long knife were forcibly expelled and shattered.
Only this time, after the restriction of the long sword was completely broken, the spiritual light dissipated, the long sword trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into powder and drifted away in the wind...
Qin Yang was startled, a little stunned.
The material of this long knife is slightly better than that of a long sword, but it can't bear the load?
When he stepped forward and saw a handful of powder scattered on the ground, Qin Yang's liver ached.
"A spiritual weapon is just gone..."
There were only a few spiritual weapons in my hand, and this destroyed one...
After confirming, Qin Yang did not dare to experiment casually. He could only confirm that the rune sword had not been destroyed. In all likelihood, it happened to be the first ancient rune that was more suitable for the sword's material.
Let’s study these ancient runes first.
A spiritual weapon will be scrapped after just one experiment. We are not yet rich enough to experiment casually.
When the true energy was restored here, Qin Yang did not rest and continued to rush to the edge of the pit. He didn't care that he couldn't see the strange and evil young man, and casually slashed out with his sword.
"It's dawn, get up!"
The mighty ripples spread, and in the center of the crater, a young man suddenly appeared with a long face.
"Why are you doing this? Signing the oldest blood contract with me is extremely beneficial to you. Even if you do this, you can't kill me."
Qin Yang didn't say a word, he just grinned and swung his sword with a sudden increase in frequency, setting off soul-shattering waves that surged towards the young man one after another.
Another day has passed.
Qin Yang panted heavily from exhaustion, clapped his hands, turned around and left.
"We'll see you tomorrow."
After one or two breaths, the young man could no longer see Qin Yang. His angry expression changed, sometimes ferocious, sometimes ruthless, and finally turned into that gloomy look.
It seems to be three points more gloomy than yesterday...
I don’t know how many days have passed in a flash.
When Qin Yang shouted "It's dawn" for the seventeenth time, the mist covering the young man's body had completely dissipated.
He was trapped in the center of the pit, unable to dodge or fight back, and could only resist passively. His body was constantly changing shape among the ripples visible to the naked eye, just like the reflection in the water, which kept changing when the ripples appeared.
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Qin Yang stood by the big pit, panting heavily, having consumed most of his true energy. Seeing that the young man was not dead yet, he was not in a hurry, said a word, turned around and left.
"Let's continue tomorrow and take our time. I have plenty of time."
Qin Yang left the edge of the pit and walked a few miles before continuing to get into the formation that had been arranged in advance to restore his true energy. This was to prepare for a protracted war.
He was very afraid of this young man, and he had already seen what kind of thing the young man was. If he ever got out of trouble, he would never have peace.
Unable to compromise and with a deadly feud, the only option is to strike first and kill him first if possible. I believe the same goes for that young man.
He must know that he will not compromise. If he has any chance, he will definitely kill himself first.
Qin Yang took the elixir, closed his eyes to recover, and continued after he had rested.
An hour later, on the other side of the pit, a woman wearing a curtain, covering her face, and dressed in black, but whose graceful figure could still be seen, came from a distance.
The aura of this woman's body contained a hint of death in the silence, just like an old woman entering her twilight years.
If Qin Yang were here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This is Lian Yu.
The aura of death has appeared on her body, indicating that she is not far from death.
And when Lian Yu appeared here, he must have come with Yang Fan, but Yang Fan was nowhere to be seen at this moment.
Lian Yu walked forward, alone, and his steps were neither hurried nor slow. As he walked, his steps paused slightly, and a powerful voice seemed to ring in his ears.
The sound seemed to be there or not. The moment it appeared, it gradually drifted away and disappeared, just like an illusion.
Lian Yu's body stiffened, he turned around, looked into the distance, and walked forward involuntarily.
Not long after, I saw the big pit and headed straight for it.
Standing on the edge of the pit, Lian Yu's body suddenly shook, his whole body was trembling continuously, and his breath became disordered.
In the center of the pit, a skinny figure stood there with a smile on his face. When he spoke, he spoke in a calm and energetic voice.
"Junior sister, long time no see."
"Senior brother, you... you are still alive..." Lian Yu's voice trembled, and his body involuntarily walked towards the pit. After taking only two steps, he stood there with his head lowered and stopped moving. She lifted the curtain on her head.
The hat was taken off, revealing a horribly disfigured face, with tears pouring down from his eyes.
"My senior brother is dead, already dead..."
"Junior sister, I'm still alive, but I can't say a word. Do you still remember this?" Jiang Chuan, who was standing in the center of the pit, stretched out his palm. In his palm was an ordinary, even mottled bead flower with a hint of rust.
Lian Yu stared blankly at the beaded flower in Jiang Chuan's hand, his eyes trembling, his tears seemed to burst into tears, his feet pressed to the ground, and he walked towards the pit step by step like instinct.
"Junior sister, don't come in, it's not safe here!"
Just when Lian Yu was about to step into the pit, Jiang Chuan in the center of the pit frowned slightly and stopped Lian Yu from stepping into the pit with a deep voice.
Outside Lian Yu's perspective, when he looked again, what he saw was still the strange young man. What he was holding in his hand was not a pearl flower, but a strange snake with a green head and black body.