After a round of threats and deceit, many spiritual treasures were extorted from Prajna Luo and her master Shiliu Nujun. When they left, the eyes of the disciples were still dissatisfied.
So what if they were dissatisfied, no one dared to speak out.
I just like the way you look at me and you don’t like me but you can’t kill me!
I shouldered my big sword and jumped up the stone steps happily. Today was really a fruitful day.
On the way, immortals flew by from time to time, and they all looked at the girl jumping on the stone steps in the distance.
"This is the first time I see someone so happy climbing ten thousand stone steps."
"The little master seems not only to have no power and brain, but also not very smart."
"Never very smart."
Stupid and useless.
On the top of Yunshan Mountain, a petite figure wielded a broadsword with great force, and the cold blade rustled in the air. The more Zhu Shang practiced, the more he could feel the exquisiteness of this set of swordsmanship.
After practicing until I was dripping with sweat and exhausted, I sat on the boulder on the edge of the cliff and looked down at the entire Penglai.
Suddenly I have the illusion that the whole world belongs to me.
While I was daydreaming, a gentle heat flow suddenly came from my palms, which was very comfortable and the fatigue of my body was relieved a lot.
Do the stones in the fairy world have healing properties?
She lay on the boulder, with a steady stream of heat flowing through her body. Her fatigue slowly disappeared, and the sounds around her became clearer and clearer. She seemed to hear the roar of cranes, and even the immortals at the foot of Yunshan could hear it when their clothes rubbed against the wind.
She sat up in shock. Everything in her sight was extremely clear. She looked down intently, and even the lines on the leaves were clear.
Could it be that this is... introducing Qi into the body?
She can become an immortal!
Zhu Shang was overjoyed. He imitated the Bodhisattva statue in the temple and assumed a meditating posture. He closed his eyes and felt the heat flowing and absorbing in his body.
After a while, the heat flow stopped.
Zhu Shang opened his eyes and was at a loss.
Could it be a problem with the stone? She changed the stone, and the heat flow reappeared the moment it touched the stone body. After absorbing the spiritual power, the luster of the immortal stone dimmed visibly to the naked eye.
In this way, she touched all the stones in Yunshan, and her body was full of spiritual energy.
Stones can absorb spiritual energy, but can these trees do the same?
Touching the tree with his hand, spiritual energy was continuously inhaled into his body. A hot golden elixir slowly condensed in his Dantian. Zhu Chang closed his eyes and felt it.
If there were any immortals around her in her current state, she would be shocked. She practiced Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir... her cultivation was so fast that she completed hundreds of years of training for ordinary immortal cultivators in just half a day.
The sacred trees on Yunshan Mountain are thousands of years old. Regardless of the passage of time, she went to the next tree after absorbing it. After an unknown period of time, her spiritual consciousness came to another dimension.
The scenery of mountains, rivers and seas is picturesque. A delicate and beautiful child is lying on the soft grassland. Zhu Shang floats close to her. This girl actually looks like her in all directions.
This is her... Shenhai?
Could this child be the Nascent Soul? Has she entered the Nascent Soul stage?
The Nascent Soul is the first major stage for cultivators, and it is said that there will be the pure body of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.
Zhu Shang pulled out of the Divine Sea and looked up. The sky was still shrouded in white mist, and there was not even a shadow of thunder clouds. Is it possible that the heavenly jade plate with the name of a god can avoid the thunder disaster of cultivation?
That's great!
After absorbing the sacred tree, she tried to touch the grass, and she was able to absorb even the spiritual power of the earth's flowers and plants.
Burying it in the ground was originally the intention.
The child in the divine sea gradually grows up as spiritual power gathers, until she looks the same as she does now.
wrong!
There are still differences. There is a red mark on her forehead lying on the grass. How come there is an extra mark?
After his spiritual power was interrupted, Zhu Chang came out of the divine sea. As soon as he opened his eyes, someone stood in front of him.
She had never seen such a lifeless person. Her long hair fell like a waterfall and covered most of her face when the wind blew. The exposed eye was dark and deep with an aura of death. Zhu Shang looked at him and didn't know why.
Suddenly there was a feeling of emptiness, as if I had fallen into endless darkness, unable to think.
It took a long time for the light to return.
The man was still in front of her, and Zhu Chang did not dare to look at him again, and instead looked at the red mark on his forehead. This mark was exactly the same as the mark on the forehead of Yuanying in her divine sea.
"Who are you?"
The other party didn't reply.
"You are not from the fairy clan."
The man still didn't speak, and Zhu Shang could feel him looking at her.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
He suddenly approached, and the suffocating deathly aura instantly enveloped her. Zhu Sang stood there in shock, and accidentally looked at him again.
This time, she didn't fall into darkness.
The man looked at her forehead and didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly raised his hand and touched her forehead with his cold fingertips.
"I'm always by your side."
His voice was low and his words were slurred.
"Always by my side?..." Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the big knife on the ground.
"Are you a weapon spirit?" Yes, this knife is called the God-Slaying Knife.
With its domineering name, the lifeless spirit of this weapon fits the temperament of the Divine Sword.
The man didn't say anything, just looked at her.
"I am the owner of this knife." Zhu Sang pointed at the knife and hinted at him.
He still had no reaction.
"What I mean is that I am your master." This weapon spirit with disheveled hair looked blankly as if he was not very smart. Why is the weapon spirit so thin for such a powerful sword?
He still only looked at her.
Could it be that you dislike me for being too weak?
"I'm a little weak now, but I will definitely become the strongest god in the future. You won't lose anything by following me."
Zhu Shang didn't care what his reaction was and continued: "Whether you want it or not, I am your master."
"What should I call you, God of Slaughter? I am God. This is too scary. If you wear black clothes, why don't I call you Lao Hei?" My brother's black dog was named this name, and he was a good boy.
"Liu Jiulian." He opened his lips lightly and said in a low voice, "Don't call...Old Hei."
"Your name?"
It's quite temperamental. Lao Hei sounds so nice. That was a name that my brother came up with after three days and three nights of thinking.
"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu, are you awesome?" The name of the Divine Sword Sword is quite intimidating.
He ignored her again, as if he had finally seen enough of her, and turned to observe Yunshan.
Except for the fact that the house still maintains the fairy sect standard, the flowers, plants and trees are all withered, and they are limp and without any energy.
"Penglai..." Liu Jiulian's black pupils narrowed, and the air of death filled the air. Everywhere he passed, there were dead trees and yellow sand, and not a single blade of grass grew. After a while, the entire Yunshan Mountain seemed to be in a desert.
Zhu Sang watched helplessly as his source of spiritual power withered little by little, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "Just tell me if you are good or not. There is no need to show it to me."
"I am not a weapon spirit..."
"Yes, yes, no, I want to change my knife now!" Knowing that he couldn't be beaten, Zhu Shang stepped heavily on the knife on the ground.
"As the master, I order you to restore Yunshan to its original state!"
Liu Jiulian saw that she had restrained her breath when she was angry, and said hoarsely: "The living beings have been destroyed and cannot be regenerated."
It can destroy living beings at every turn, and the destructive power of this weapon spirit is too strong.
Zhu Shang was angry and helpless, swung his sleeves and said angrily: "Go back into the knife, try not to come out."
Seeing that she really thought of him as a weapon spirit, Liu Jiulian didn't explain anything and disappeared in front of her.
When he saw the yellow sand filling the sky, Zhu Shang sighed and sat back on the edge of the cliff.
Forget it, just be more destructive. Just don't let him come out. Previously, Prajna Snail was afraid of the sect's rules, so her identity as a god is not effective everywhere. Raising a powerful weapon spirit can protect her at critical moments.
she.
The trouble could not stay with her for long, and soon she began to explore how to use magic again.
"Fly!" Zhu Sang imitated the fluttering of a bird with both hands.
Didn't move in place.
"Mommy, mommy, boom...the sky is moving, the earth is moving, my spell is coming soon! Fly!"
With her feet off the ground, she felt the surge of spiritual power, and her hands fluttered faster and faster. This chapter has been completed!