One is that after ascending to the immortal world, Zhu Chen gave him the original uncut version, and the other is his own creation.
But it seems that taking the second path is more suitable for Qin Ling.
Qin Ling stood there silently flipping through the sword skills, becoming more and more obsessed with it. She remained motionless as spiritual energy continued to gather around her.
Is this an epiphany?
Dabai was a little speechless. This Qin Ling was really a character, and his talent was really good. He could even gain an epiphany just by looking at his sword skills.
At this time, Qin Huanyin came over and said, "Master, are you a sword cultivator?"
Zhu Chen smiled and said: "Absolutely. I can do a little bit of everything, but there is still some distance between me and their more powerful ones."
Zhu Chen couldn't help but think of that sect in the immortal world. Although his sword was already the best, that one could still be a step ahead of him in swordsmanship.
Of course, it's just sword skills. Zhu Chen is better at all the messy things in the wheel realm.
"What, you want to learn swordsmanship?"
Zhu Chen asked.
Qin Huanyin hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head: "I don't know."
Zhu Chen squeezed his hand, thought for a while and said softly: "If you want to learn, I can teach you, but I suggest you practice the Feather Transformation Technique and Sword Art, it is not suitable for you."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Huanyin's eyes, but then she laughed happily.
No matter how many things he says, what the master says is always right.
A few people stood quietly like this, the surrounding scenery was extremely peaceful, but as Qin Ling's aura strengthened, a yellow light suddenly appeared here.
Then he rushed straight towards Qin Ling.
Zhu Chen's expression changed and he quickly stepped forward to block the light.
But at this moment, Qin Ling spoke.
"Don't chase him away."
Zhu Chen stopped moving and looked at Qin Ling.
Qin Huanyin also stepped forward at this time: "I also feel a familiar breath. Brother, do you feel it too?"
Qin Ling nodded, always feeling like he was calling me.
At this moment, the yellow official suddenly flew into the distance,
Seeing that everyone was still standing there without moving, some stopped and looked at Qin Ling blankly.
Qin Ling thought for a moment.
"Why don't we go over there and take a look? I always feel like there's something waiting there."
Zhu Chen nodded.
Several people quickly chased the yellow air ball, and the air ball continued to move forward proudly.
A few people walked back for a long time. There were small graves on the side of the road. They were very careful to avoid them, so the speed was not too fast.
Dabai asked curiously: "Why are the tombstones and graveyards of such a big family so simple?"
Qin Ling smiled slightly: "Ancestors have decreed that members of my Huanmeng clan are not allowed to be buried generously after death. Those who have contributed are buried here in the back mountain, and those who have not contributed are buried elsewhere. But they can only
It’s such a simple wooden sign.”
Qin Huanyin also showed a look of recollection: "I heard from my father that human monks fight with the sky and fight with the earth. Death is like a lamp going out. If you still want to rob the heaven and earth after death, it would be too ungrateful."
Zhu Chen looked at Qin Huanyin in surprise. There was really a big gap between this demon clan and his impression.
However, he did agree with what Qin Huanyin said. Death is like a lamp going out. After all, it is just a handful of loess.
Soon, there were fewer tombs around, and Qin Ling spoke.
"This is the most sacred place for my Huanmeng clan. Those buried here are all those who have made great contributions to the Huanmeng clan. It has nothing to do with their cultivation. It requires the consent of more than four-fifths of my Huanmeng clan.
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"But now, it's no longer possible."
Qin Huanyin leaned her head: "Brother, you can't say that. At least if we want to be buried here, there will be no problem."
Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
The yellow air mass finally led everyone to a small cave, which was dark inside, and the air mass dissipated instantly upon arrival.
This is the destination.
Qin Ling looked here with some strangeness.
"I have never been here before. This is the most secret place of our clan. Even my father rarely comes here."
Looking at the dark cave, Qin Ling took the lead and walked in.
As soon as he stepped in with his front feet, a bunch of bats roared out from inside. Qin Ling stretched out her hand to block it and frowned slightly.
It's so desolate here.
Tick tock tick.
The sound of a few drops of water falling was heard. Zhu Chen looked sideways and saw a small pool.
wrong.
This is a spiritual pond!
Zhu Chen walked over quickly, reached out and picked up a handful of water.
Sure enough, the spiritual energy liquefied, and the peaceful spiritual energy gently passed through the hands and penetrated along the pores everywhere.
Qin Ling also walked over at this moment, noticed the difference in this small pool, and looked at Zhu Chen.
"This is the Lingtan. The spiritual energy turns into water droplets. Look up."
Qin Ling looked up and saw some water droplets on it.
"Looking at the appearance of this puddle, it must have been there for a long time. This place is not simple."
Qin Ling stared at the small pool and thought for a while: "Is there any way to collect it?"
"It might be better to keep these things here and accumulate them for a while. For now, if this trend continues, the best results will be in five or six years."
Qin Ling shook her head: "Some things are better off if you don't use them. Things that are used are good things, right?"
Zhu Chen laughed twice and took out two small powder bottles from the ring.
"Generally speaking, spiritual water is the same in any device. It just dissipates a little faster than spiritual stone. But I'd better use this one. It can be maintained better."
Qin Ling took it, the tentacles were cold, it was a good thing.
Qin Ling walked to the Lingquan and was about to load these things when suddenly a peaceful voice sounded.
"Little guy, what that person said is right. Don't you really want to wait two or three years?"
Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly retracted her hand, took out the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword and looked around cautiously.
"Oh, seven-star gilded rainbow sword, I didn't expect him to actually recognize you as his master. Not bad, not bad."
The voice sounded again, unabashedly admiring.
Then, Zhu Chen pointed in a direction.
Everyone looked in the direction of Zhu Chen's finger. There was a token there, and there was a stone statue next to the token.
The person carved on the stone statue is a young man with a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, with his hair standing high, holding a sword in his hand and looking sharply into the distance.
Seven-star gilded rainbow sword!
Qin Ling walked over, took out the sword and compared it with the stone sculpture.
It is indeed the Seven-Star Gilded Rainbow Sword.
Qin Ling recalled this person for a while, then pulled Qin Huanyin over and bowed deeply.
"The 341st descendant of the Dream Clan has met our ancestor. My name is Qin Ling, and she is my sister, Qin Huanyin."
Then he straightened up and stood there solemnly.
Hahaha, good, good.
There was a burst of laughter in the voice, and it could be heard that he was very happy.
Then, a white shadow appeared from the stone sculpture and stood in front of everyone.
The phantom in front of me is different from the stone sculpture. It is a bit older and there is no sword in its hand.
After the phantom appeared, the seven-star gilded rainbow sword flashed, as if it was very excited.
Xuying stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the seven-star gilded rainbow sword left Qin Ling's hand and came into his hand.
Xuying looked at the sword with some reminiscence, and then returned it to Qin Ling.
"Follow your current master and don't think about me."
The Seven-Star Gilded Rainbow Sword suddenly trembled, and a small, almost transparent light group appeared in everyone's eyes.
Qin Ling looked at the small light group and the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword in her hand with some surprise. She had been holding this sword for so long and she didn't even know it existed inside.
Xuying looked at this small ball of light with a calm expression and smiled slightly.
"It seems that you have recovered well. You can actually condense the sword spirit."
"Xiao Qi, long time no see."
The small light group did not have any fluctuations, just floating there quietly.
Seeing this, Xuying frowned slightly, and then felt relieved.
"I see, you are just a derivative of him, and it is also dead."
"You should have inherited part of his memory."
Xuying moved it slightly, probably agreeing with Xuying's statement.
Xuying pointed at him: "Follow him carefully from now on, okay?"
Xuying hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then searched it into Qin Ling's brow.
Qin Ling frowned, and Zhu Chen quickly suppressed him.
"Cooperate with him and condense a drop of blood, and he will recognize you and feed him to the pigs."
Qin Ling nodded and dispersed a drop of blood essence in the air as Zhu Chen said.
Then, his body emitted a white light, and he quickly sat down cross-legged and digested quietly.
Qin Huanyin looked at Qin Ling blankly: "Is that the legendary sword soul?"
Zhu Chen nodded: "Yes, spiritual treasures can generally breed sword souls, but only rarely."
"I don't know who you are."
Xuying asked, with some respect in his tone.
Zhu Chen shook his head: "I won't hurt him, don't worry."
When Xuying saw this, he didn't say anything more, but his eyes still showed respect, which made Zhu Chen feel a little hairy.
"What state were you in during your lifetime?"
Zhu Chen asked, after all, it was not particularly comfortable for people to look at him like this.
"It's just one step away from ascending."
Zhu Chen nodded, no wonder he could see that he was special.
A sword sound sounded, and the two of them looked sideways. At this moment, Qin Ling had already opened his eyes, and the seven-star gilded rainbow sword was constantly circling beside him.
It can be seen that he is very happy.
Qin Ling walked up to Xuying and bowed again, but a huge force made him stop.
Xuying raised a hand: "Sword cultivator, you never bend down easily. You are my tribe, just respect me. Remember, sword cultivator, what you cultivate is the sword, and what you cultivate is the heart, you know."
Qin Ling nodded.
"By the way, I see that you have obtained this Bingjian not long ago. Why did you come here now? Didn't your current head of the family tell you before?"
Hearing this, Qin Ling's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she spoke softly.