In the following time, Qin Yu was completely immersed in the edge.
I don't know if the Taoism contained in this sharp edge is too high, or I have learned it in the past. Immersed in the sharp edge, Qin Yu's swordsmanship has been soaring all the way.
In one year, Qin Yu actually entered the holy realm of Zifu and condensed the Holy Infant!
"It's strange, why didn't it cause a natural disaster? Could it be because my cultivation level was far above the Purple Mansion Holy Realm in the past?" Qin Yu was confused in his heart.
According to the description on the priest's animal skin, the fairyland will lead to disaster.
After pondering for a while, Qin Yu suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He didn't care whether he would come or not. He would practice cultivation first. Even if it attracted thunder from the sky, he would just go and overcome the disaster.
You should be able to resist with your own bloodline.
Hunting time is approaching.
Qin Yu stopped contemplating the sharp edge, said hello to Zhang Youyi, and headed to the place where the priest lived.
Qin Yu planned to borrow a desolate sword from the priest. Although he already had a desolate sword, he wanted to see if his insights over the years were effective.
"Priest, Huang Ping would like to see you." Qin Yu stood outside the priest's courtyard and said respectfully.
Qin Yu always maintained awe in his heart towards the priest.
"Come in!" the priest's voice sounded, and the priest walked out of the room.
Qin Yu pushed open the courtyard door and saw the energetic priest at a glance.
"What's wrong?" The priest looked at Qin Yu with burning eyes, as if he could see through all of Qin Yu's secrets.
"Priest, I came here this time to borrow a sword from the priest." Qin Yu clasped his fists and got straight to the point.
"Sword? Don't you use a sword?" The priest was surprised.
"I recently gained enlightenment on the art of swordsmanship, and entered the holy realm in one fell swoop." Qin Yu said.
The priest did not show much surprise. It seemed that everything in Anping Town could not be hidden from him.
However, what the priest didn't expect was that Qin Yu actually understood the way of swordsmanship, not the way of swordsmanship. From Qin Yu's sword practice, he could feel that Qin Yu had great attainments in swordsmanship in the past.
The priest pondered for a while, waved his right hand, and dozens of wild swords of different grades floated in the small courtyard.
"Feel it with your heart and choose one," the priest said.
Qin Yu nodded, closed his eyes, and felt these wild swords carefully.
Soon, Qin Yu opened his eyes, looked at one of the broad swords, and said, "Senior, I want this one."
This sword is the largest among these swords, nearly one foot long. The sword has a broad and thick blade, with edges on both sides, and the tip is as sharp as a awn.
All other swords disappeared, only this sword remained.
"The method is the same as the previous Huang Dao. Keep it well." The priest looked at Qin Yu and said.
Qin Yu raised his hand to hold the desolate sword, with a look of surprise on his face. He suppressed the urge in his heart to try it, Qin Yu clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you, priest."
"Go!" The priest seemed to have understood what Qin Yu was thinking and said with a calm smile.
"Yes!" Qin Yu nodded, holding the sword and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, Qin Yu suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at the priest, and said: "Priest, whether it is the sword last time or this time,
The swords seem to be stronger than Brother Huanghu’s weapons, why not give them these weapons?”
Although the weapons of Huang Hu and the others are all Huang soldiers and contain the power of Huang, they are far inferior to these Huang soldiers.
"Many things are not necessarily good if they are of high grade. They also depend on whether they are suitable and how powerful they can be." The priest smiled calmly.
Qin Yu understood instantly.
What the priest means is that the strength of Huanghu and others is enough. Those weapons are enough.
Even if you give them something more powerful, they won't be able to exert much power.
For some reason, Qin Yu always felt that the priest knew a lot and had many secrets.
After leaving the place where the priest lived, Qin Yu returned to his small courtyard.
Just when Qin Yu was about to continue to comprehend the edge, he heard Zhang Youyi say: "Huang Ping, I want to go hunting in a few days."
"Are you going? Why are you going? It's enough for me to go and you stay at home." Qin Yu said.
Zhang Youyi shook her head and said: "I don't want to stand still when your strength improves. Moreover, I have also understood the power of desolation and already have the power to protect myself."
As he spoke, Zhang Youyi raised his right hand slightly, and the power of desolation that filled the world instantly surged into Zhang Youyi's right hand like a rushing river.
In the end, it was actually gathered into a giant sword. The shape of this giant sword was exactly the same as Qin Yu's Huang Dao, which meant that Zhang Youyi deliberately condensed the power of Huang into the shape of a knife.
Qin Yu was stunned.
Although people from the five great wildernesses can comprehend the power of wilderness.
But the power of desolation is definitely not that easy to comprehend, and even difficult to control.
Zhang Youyi could raise her hand to turn Huang's power into a weapon. With this single move, Huang Hu and others would probably not be able to do it in their lifetime.
Even Qin Yu can't do it...because his understanding of the power of desolation is not enough for him to do this.
Looking at the determination on Zhang Youyi's delicate face, Qin Yu hesitated a little and said: "Hunting is not safe. How about you practice for a while and then go hunting next time?"
Although Zhang Youyi has reached the ultimate level of control over the power of desolation, her current cultivation level is half a step into the fairyland, and her physical body is not strong either.
If you are really bombarded by ferocious beasts in the mountains, even if you can control the power of wilderness, you will still be in certain danger.
It's better to study for another year and wait until next time.
"I have made up my mind!!" Zhang Youyi said firmly. It is difficult to reverse what she has decided.
The two years of getting along day and night made Qin Yu understand Zhang Youyi's character. After noticing her determination, Qin Yu didn't say much and threw the desolate knife to Zhang Youyi and said: "You have nourished it with blood, and you have the desolate knife.
Your strength can be improved a lot."
"Okay!" Zhang Youyi nodded, with a knowing smile on his face.
If Qin Yu had a tough attitude, she would consider giving in, but she didn't expect Qin Yu to agree.
When Zhang Youyi was overjoyed, a warm current passed through her heart, knowing that Qin Yu had considered her feelings.
"You can go, but you must listen to me. Now you start to cultivate the sword." Qin Yu warned.
Qin Yu hasn't had time to start cultivating the sick sword yet, so Zhang Youyi can try it too.
Under Qin Yu's guidance, Zhang Youyi began to cultivate the wild sword, while Qin Yu himself began to cultivate the sword.
Five days later.
Including Qin Yu and Zhang Youyi, there were a total of thirty people in this hunt. All thirty people were wearing rattan armor and left Anping Town in a mighty manner and entered the mountains again.
