Volume 1 The Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 20 Weird Black Mist
Each of the four courtyards of Sword Palace has a different main hall, which is made of white jade and is tall and magnificent.
After seeing Xue Ziyi, Yun Que greeted him first.
"Do you have any spiritual weapon?"
Xue Ziyi motioned to Yun Que to sit down and talk.
Overflowing magic weapons are a general term, they come in different shapes, including gloves, bracelets, or rings, and they have only one purpose.
Overflowing spiritual energy.
The overflowing spiritual weapon is equivalent to a medium, which can achieve the effect of overflowing spiritual energy by consuming spiritual stones.
The overflowing spiritual energy can allow uncultivated warriors and even mortals to temporarily activate magical weapons and produce powerful sword energy.
The concept of cutting out sword energy is to never leave the sword. The Overflowing Spirit Ring can only be in contact with the magic weapon at all times. It will be ineffective immediately if it is separated. It is impossible to control the flying sword to fly into the air.
Chu Xi from Yanmen Town brought an overflowing magic weapon with him when he first entered the Sword Trial Tower.
Yun Que also thought about buying one. If there was an overflowing magic weapon, he would be more confident of passing the test in the Sword Test Tower. Unfortunately, it was too expensive and he couldn't afford it.
At this time, seeing the senior sister asking, Yun Que could only nod and admit.
A sword servant like him can't activate the thunder power in the Thunder Sealing Sword. If he doesn't admit it, he will definitely be suspected.
Xue Ziyi was not surprised.
Many rich and powerful people have the financial resources to buy a Yiling Magical Artifact, and Yun Que is a noble prince.
"Why is the Lightning Sword still there?"
Xue Ziyi said in surprise when she saw the long sword carried on Yun Que's back.
"Maybe there is more than one thunder in the sword."
Yun Que said and handed over the long sword, the sword spirit in it had already been withdrawn.
When he thought about it, the Sealing Thunder Sword would definitely be taken back by the senior sister. After all, he was just a sword servant with no spiritual roots and was of no use to Beiyuan.
Xue Ziyi looked at it for a long time, her knife-like eyebrows gradually tightening.
She couldn't figure out why the Thunder Sealing Sword wasn't destroyed by the thunder.
"Maybe there are several thunderbolts sealed in the Thunder Sealing Sword." Ma Yong said.
Xue Ziyi sounded reasonable and said:
"When the master gave this sword to me, he only said that the sword would be destroyed by thunder. He did not say how many thunderbolts there were. There might be more than one. It seems that I understood it wrong."
After saying that, Xue Ziyi handed the Lightning Sword to Yun Que again.
Yun Que was a little surprised now and didn't pick up the sword for a while.
"I have accepted my mastership, and you will always be my little junior brother. Take it, the sword is yours."
Xue Ziyi put the long sword in Yun Que's hand and said solemnly:
"You must have heard about the gambling battle between me and Qian Yuxiu of the East Campus. I called you here today to tell you that the gambling battle over the sword is over. You don't need to compete for the sword on my behalf with the North Campus. This bet
Treat it as if I lose."
Yun Que didn't say anything after hearing this, but Ma Yong next to him immediately said anxiously:
"Yun Que can defeat the eunuch once, and maybe he can win a second time in the sword fight!"
"Don't be delusional! If the opponent is not careless, Yun Que will never be able to win. No matter how strong the warrior is, he can't defeat the monk." Xue Ziyi shook his head firmly and said:
"There is still more than a month before the sword battle. During this period, with the talent of Lei Linggen, it is easy to improve one or two levels of cultivation. If you reach the fourth level, you will be worthy of the name of mid-stage Qi refining! With Yun Que's
Ability, what can you use to compete with others?"
Ma Yong said unwillingly: "But the sword stone is the only relic of the elder sister's mother!"
Xue Ziyi smiled sadly and said:
"I am willing to admit defeat."
Then Xue Ziyi turned to Yun Que and said:
"This matter has nothing to do with my junior brother. It's because I was reckless and fell into Qian Yuxiu's plan. You must never take action against that Lei Linggen again. If you see him, avoid him. Remember, trying to be brave is equal to courting death!"
Although the truth is shallow, it is a golden and wise saying.
This senior sister was thinking about Yun Que and didn't want anything to happen to the weak junior brother.
Yun Que's heart warmed up and he outwardly agreed.
As dusk approached, dark clouds filled the sky and the hall became dark.
Yun Que felt a slight chill beneath his feet.
The sharpness of the sword's veins allowed him to detect extremely subtle changes.
Looking down, a layer of dim black mist appeared on the ground of the hall!
"Go back, we can talk about anything tomorrow."
Xue Ziyi said very quickly, and Ma Yong's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Yun Que out of the hall and closed the door.
There was no movement in the main hall, it was dead silence.
After walking far away, Yun Que asked:
"Senior Brother Ma, there seemed to be some special atmosphere in the hall just now."
He didn't talk about the black mist, but instead talked about the aura with a more vague concept.
"Ah? Really? Why didn't I notice it? Haha, maybe it's Senior Sister's aura. Her recent practice has been too crazy, and sometimes her sword energy will leak out uncontrollably."
Ma Yong's explanation was obviously perfunctory, and Yun Que didn't ask further questions.
The deserted North Courtyard is not simple, and I don’t know what secrets it hides.
When we returned to our residence, it was completely dark.
Yun Que followed the usual practice and planned to absorb the sword energy to stabilize the sword veins.
Every day he needs to absorb the sword energy in the magic weapon, otherwise the sword veins will become unstable, like a hungry beast that will bite back on itself without food.
Sword Veins not only gave Yun Que a strong foundation, but also brought huge risks. It can be said that there are both pros and cons.
Using his mental skills, Yun Que sensed that the sword pulse was actually very stable today.
"what happened?"
In doubt, he vaguely guessed something.
"Could it be that my sword veins can also absorb and swallow other people's sword energy?"
Yun Que gradually turned from surprise to surprise.
During the day, I only fought against Huan Zhi, and he was attacked by a sword energy carrying thunder and lightning. At night, the sword pulse became stable.
"So, from now on, as long as others use sword energy to attack me, it will be like helping me practice! This... is quite exciting!"
Yun Que shook his fist excitedly, but quickly calmed down.
Borrowing someone else's sword energy to practice won't be so smooth, otherwise my late uncle would have told you this a long time ago and wouldn't have deliberately concealed it.
Thinking of his own body, Yun Que roughly understood the key.
"In Huanzhi's attack, the thunder and lightning and most of the sword energy were blocked by the inner armor. The remaining sword energy entered my body and was absorbed by the sword veins. It was equivalent to layers of filtered venom, and finally turned into something that can be drunk.
The clear water that fell."
"I can't use other people's sword energy because my body is fragile. If my body is strong enough, I can absorb the sword energy from outside!"
"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will have to look for ways to strengthen myself. I heard that the body refining method can temper the body. I wonder if there is one in the Sword Palace."
After guessing the truth, Yun Que became more and more looking forward to life in Jian Palace.
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Sword Palace East Courtyard.
The toothless eunuch knelt down in the empty hall, his lowered eyes filled with hatred.
"Please master, please make the decision for me!"
Gu Shaoyang sat on the big chair, casually sipping a cup of hot tea and said:
"You lost to a sword servant, you really gave Dean Dong some face."
"But Master..."
Just as Huan Zhi was about to defend himself, when he saw the cold glance from the elder, he immediately chose to shut up and did not dare to speak.
There was only the slight sound of drinking tea in the main hall, which was quiet and depressing.
A quarter of an hour later, Gu Shaoyang put down his empty cup and said:
"The Sword Palace has the rules of the Sword Palace. Even if I enter the sword fighting field, I must abide by the rules. You must avenge yourself."
In the majestic voice, a gray-black porcelain bottle fell into the eunuch's hand.
Seeing the porcelain vase, the eunuch couldn't help bursting into joy, just like a drunkard who sees the wine and thanks it repeatedly.
"If you can't kill the enemy with one blow, don't attack easily."
"Remember, disciple! In the sword fight in one month, I will definitely be able to kill the enemy with my own hands!"
The eunuch buried his head lower, paid homage and then left the hall.
Gu Shaoyang poured himself another cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.
For the rare Leilinggen disciples, this Dongyuan elder didn't seem to value them that much.