"Senior, it's not what you think. What you said is really good. It has nothing to do with women!"
Li Qingyun saw that Saint Yanghua had misunderstood him and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.
"That's all!" Saint Yanghua looked at Li Qingyun with sympathy on his face: "I understand this."
Li Qingyun glared and said: "No... Senior, is the expression on your face called sympathy?"
"Why should you pity me?"
"well--"
The Saint of Yanghua stepped forward and patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder: "You have been practicing for so many years, but you still have a body of Yuanyang. It's really hard on you..."
Li Qingyun: "..."
"I……"
"I am glorious!"
Saint Yanghua's expression was even weirder: "Okay, very good."
Seeing that he couldn't explain, Li Qingyun quickly changed the subject: "Senior, my swordsmanship has improved recently and my realm has become stronger, but I feel that the Qingfeng Sword in my hand is not particularly handy."
"oh?"
As soon as Saint Yanghua heard about the sword, the topic quickly changed, "Bring it to me and have a look."
Li Qingyun quickly handed over the Qingfeng Sword on his back.
Saint Yanghua took the Qingfeng Sword and looked at it carefully. His eyes immediately showed shock: "This sword..."
"It's actually a magic weapon that can grow?"
Li Qingyun asked doubtfully: "Senior, although there are many magic weapons for growth, it won't make you look so shocked, right?"
Saint Yanghua shook his head: "Qingyun, you underestimate this sword."
"First, there are very few magic weapons that can increase the master's strength. There may be only one magic weapon among 10,000 heaven-level or above."
"Secondly, for swords, the rarity is at least ten thousand times higher. In other words, among the 100 million swords that can be called magic weapons, only a weapon refiner can refine one that can follow the owner's strength.
magic weapon."
"Third, this Qingfeng Sword has great potential. In my opinion, as long as there are enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it can even be upgraded to a holy-level magic weapon!"
Li Qingyun's body shook wildly: "It's actually...so powerful?"
The Qingfeng Sword followed him when he first started practicing. It was obtained by him in Lieyanghou's cave. According to Qi Ling, it was a magic weapon that Lieyanghou had used in his early years.
He originally thought that although the Qingfeng Sword was powerful, it was used by Lieyang Marquis when his cultivation was still shallow, but he did not expect that it was so good!
"The current grade of the Qingfeng Sword is the second grade of the Pure Yang Grade. For your cultivation at the peak of the Dongzhen Realm, it is actually beyond the endurance range."
"But after all, you are not an ordinary Dongzhen realm. For your current level of the third level of swordsmanship, it is indeed a bit unsatisfactory."
"It needs to be improved."
Li Qingyun immediately clasped his fists: "Senior, please give me some advice!"
Saint Yanghua: "..."
He had the illusion that the bastard in front of him had been waiting for him to say this.
"The sword of this saint is also a magic weapon that can grow. Therefore, before becoming a saint, I used many heavenly materials and earthly treasures to feed the sword. Now they are of little use, so I have given them to you. As for how much it can be improved, it depends on you.
Good luck."
As he spoke, he threw out a storage bag.
Li Qingyun hurriedly took it and said happily: "Thank you, senior."
"I advise you, kid, to find a pure-yang level weapon refiner to help you refine it. Weapon refiners below the pure-yang level will only waste your materials." Sage Yanghua gave simple instructions.
Li Qingyun chuckled: "I am a pure Yang level weapon refiner."
Sage Yanghua hissed: "You don't have a word of truth in your mouth."
Li Qingyun didn't argue, he just laughed.
Saint Yanghua raised his head, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Actually, I also want to thank you."
"Huh?" Li Qingyun raised his head: "Why?"
Sage Yanghua smiled and said: "In the past ten years, the practice in Qingshan Sect has been more effective than the millions of years of practice before."
"I have a premonition that if I leave here, I will be able to break through in a short time."
"What!" Li Qingyun exclaimed in shock: "Are you going to break through to the Holy Lord?"
Sage Yanghua smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be so easy for the Holy Lord? I am just trying to break through to a higher level based on the current foundation. I am still far away from the Holy Lord."
"However, after breaking through this realm, you can become the top among saints!"
"Congratulations, senior!" Li Qingyun was also happy for Saint Yanghua.
"Hahahaha...congratulations to you too!"
Saint Yanghua looked at Li Qingyun: "The third level of swordsmanship is a big threshold. Even with your terrifying understanding now, you will not be able to break through it for at least a thousand years. But with such a level of swordsmanship and a good sword,
Coupled with your powerful sword moves, you are enough to run rampant in the King Realm!"
"The power it unleashes may reach the level of a king!"
"Yes! Qingyun must work hard to practice!"
"Haha, okay, after saying so much, let's call it farewell," Sage Yanghua stepped forward and patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder:
"It's said to be a ten-year period, but it still leaves half a year for you to rest. So as of today, my guidance to you is over."
"In half a year, another Holy Lord will come looking for you."
"Little friend Qingyun, let's meet again someday!"
Saying that, Saint Yanghua laughed loudly, turned around gracefully, and saluted at the mountain gate:
"Your Majesty, Yang Hua takes his leave!"
With his white robe carrying the wind, his body suddenly lifted into the air and headed towards the sky.
Li Qingyun stood there, clasping his hands in his fists, looking up at the sky:
"Thank you, senior, we... are destined to meet again!"
"Humph!"
The voice of the old donkey outside the mountain gate also came out, as if he was saying goodbye to Sage Yanghua.
This graceful saint left a deep impression on both Li Qingyun and Lao Lu.
After a long time, Li Qingyun straightened up, turned around and walked towards the main hall.
At this time, Feng Yong was waiting for him in the main hall.
"metropolitan!"
Feng Yong saw Li Qingyun coming in and hurriedly followed him, "Feng Yong followed your instructions and summarized all the information in the past nine and a half years and reported to you."
When Li Qingyun started practicing, he told everyone in the Qingshan Sect that he was not allowed to be disturbed again, so he had no contact with any outside news for the past nine and a half years.
Nine and a half years is not a long time in the world of spiritual practice, but it is also more than 3,000 days and nights, and it is not short either. It is very likely that something important will happen.
Feng Yong started talking one by one:
"According to your instructions, Elder Xu integrated the sect's weapon refiners and alchemists, plus a small number of inscription masters and rune masters, and under the leadership of Pu Guangtou, they conducted concentrated training..."
"With the help of Master Nangong Ling, all the formations on the Holy Meteor Continent have reached the palace-level standards. Master Nangong Ling asked his subordinates to send you a message, saying that these formations were built by him. If you don't treat them properly,
If he takes Miss Nangong Wan with him, he will destroy our Qingshan Sect..."
"Also, there is something about Longduan Temple and Wuyou Sect..."
When Li Qingyun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and cheered up.