Chapter 48: Sword Spirit Liang Qiu
Being hugged by someone with no legs and called a rich man is really a treatment that the fifth elder of the Spirit Sword Sect has not experienced in many years - she has always been the one to hug others, and then be abandoned by others like the one she took from Zhifeng Zhenren.
Countless magic weapons, magical elixirs... it is true that not all of them have been sold. In fact, although Master Zhifeng is not rich, the net worth of Master Yuanying cannot be underestimated in the Kyushu Continent. It is not that easy to realize all of them in a short time.
Secondly... "Well, since you are so humble and begging me with no dignity, I will reluctantly support you. Why do you have poor qualifications, dull understanding, and an ugly face?" The fifth elder said in an exasperated voice.
While trying his best to ridicule, he took out a small sword from the mustard bag and threw it to his disciple. "What is this?" Wang Lu twisted the toothpick-like sword with his fingers without asking. The master sneered:
"It's only been two months and you forgot? After sparring with that barbarian female swordsman for a long time, your brain power has really shrunk, Xiao Wang Lu." Wang Lu looked at it carefully, and sure enough he felt that this little sword looked familiar, and after a while he
He exclaimed: "Damn, the little Kunshan Sword!?" "Isn't it the Kunshan Sword, or is it really a toothpick?" The master shook his head and explained seriously, "This thing has no value to me, but
You don't have a suitable weapon on hand, so you can make do with it - throw away the soft crape myrtle sword. The weapons in the world are too far out of touch with your strength. But this Kunshan sword is also eight-year-old.
Pin Lingbao, you are a little qi refining cultivator, let alone wielding a sword, and you are not worthy of carrying the sword spirit's shoes. And there is no master's golden seal here that can allow you to forcefully exert the power of the Lingbao, so I helped you seal her,
There are nine layers of seals in total, which will be unlocked naturally as your cultivation level improves. With your current level of cultivation, you can’t even open the first layer of seals. But it doesn’t matter if you can’t open it. A spiritual treasure is still a spiritual treasure after all, and the material is already far away.
The extraordinary magic weapon is comparable to the magic weapon. At least with your level, you don’t have to worry about destroying it... In addition, there is an important thing that you must pay attention to." The master said, reaching out and recalling Kun from the seal.
Mountain Sword, stretched out his fingers gently, and made a crisp echo. "The sword spirit of Kunshan Sword is still there." Wang Lu frowned: "This means..." "It means that after you officially become this sword,
Before becoming the master, you must make a choice, whether to keep this sword spirit or not?" "Is there any difference?" The master smiled and said, "Of course there is. This Kunshan sword was not refined by Master Zhifeng himself.
, but it was made by a master refiner of Shengjing Xianmen one thousand two hundred years ago. Do you know what this means?" Wang Lu thought for a while: "This sword is just a waste with an outdated design concept?" Buzz! Then
The small sword with a needle-like handle trembled violently, as if to express strong indignation. The master stretched out his hand to suppress the vibration of the Lingbao, and then was extremely surprised: "I said, you, a master of spiritual swords, have never taken basic weapon refining?
Course?" Wang Lu said confidently: "With Wuxiang Peak being so poor, how can I learn how to make weapons with the money?" "...Okay, to put it simply, there is an unwritten rule in the world of immortality.
It is an ancient spiritual treasure, and the higher its value. Millennium-old spiritual treasures like the Kunshan Sword, although the basic grade is only eight, the actual value is much higher than this. That idiot Zhi Feng has not cultivated enough and has a superficial Taoist heart, so he can only do it.
Exerting the power of the seventh level should actually be much more than this, do you know why?" Wang Lu, who has never taken a weapon refining course, also said matter-of-factly: "I don't know." "Oh, actually the key lies in the sword spirit.
The older the sword spirit, the richer the experiences it has experienced, and experience is often a priceless treasure. A sword spirit that has experienced vicissitudes of life can never be as helpful to its master as a fresh sword spirit. Well, to put it simply...
"Wang Lu smiled and said: "I understand, just carry an old man with you." "Yes, that's the truth. In addition to the various magical functions that can be played in battle... Things such as flying swords that monks carry with them, because they accompany them for a long time.
The monk next to him is familiar with many things in cultivation. If he encounters a problem, he can ask for advice at any time. He can be regarded as half a teacher. Isn’t it very convenient? After Wang Wu finished speaking, the topic changed: "But then again
However, there are advantages and disadvantages. The more powerful the sword spirit, the higher its independence. Especially the sword spirit of Kunshan Sword has existed for thousands of years, and ordinary Jindan monks may not be able to suppress it...
Not to mention you, a little qi-training monk, although with my nine-layer seal, there won't be much danger in theory, but what can a 1,200-year-old sword spirit do?
Chapter completed!