After one night of cultivation, Ling Xiao's cultivation naturally broke through to the third level of Qi training.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Ling Xiao went to the library and found a few magic foundations to read. Her actions were naturally a statement that she would be a Fa cultivator in the future.

Today's stargazing platform is empty.

The news that Yuan Xuan was coming to the Heavenly Star Sect had already spread. Those sword cultivators in Tianku Peak also knew that Chu Yichen was sent by the Tianxing Sect to learn swordsmanship from Yuan Xuan, so they spontaneously guarded the door for him, and by the way, they had a few tricks with him.

And Ling Xiao found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where he practiced his spell against the tree, or it was more appropriate to change the spell.

Changing water into fog, the most important thing is the control of qi, and those spells of meditation also need to look at the control, more will hurt people's souls, and at present, it is still the world of the righteous path, and it can't hurt too much.

The amount of injury depends on whether the origin is injured or not, but Ling Xiao herself knows how uncomfortable it is for the origin to be injured. During that time, she was confused and a little stupid.

If it weren't for Jiang Cheng's guidance, it is estimated that Ling Xiao's talent would have been completely wasted.

And as long as the origin is not harmed, the soul can still recover on its own, and Ling Xiao's can only be assisted by pills.

Half a day passed, and after Ling Xiao had lunch, he went to the library to find the notes of his predecessors, focusing on the parts of those self-created spells.

The girl was holding a book in one hand and gesturing in the air with the other, which attracted many people.

"Alas!" After Ling Xiao deduced it, she put down the book in her hand, picked up another book, and continued to read.

"What are you sighing for?" a voice came from behind him.

Ling Xiao didn't know who it was, but thinking that two people were always better than one person, this kind of thing couldn't be told to Yuan Xuan, Yuan Xuan didn't understand, so he still said it, "I'm thinking about changing the water, wind, and ice attribute spells to the fog attribute thing, but it's always a little bit worse." ”

"What's the difference?" the voice asked again.

Ling Xiao uttered her guess: "It's the amount of qi and the problem of gestures." I tried it in the morning, and it doesn't work according to the original attribute, which means that the gesture needs to be changed, and even the fog attribute has its own separate gesture. ”

The voice smiled, "You're right. At the end of the spell section is an unnamed booklet with what you want. ”

Ling Xiao put down the book in his hand, and when he went to the place where the voice said, he really found such a booklet with only a dozen pages and no name.

Flipping through this booklet, the content in it is all what Ling Xiao is thinking, the fog attribute has a separate gesture, and the spells recorded in it also have fog arrows, fog blades, fog bombs, and an upgraded version of the water curtain Tianhua - the fog curtain.

"Thank you, senior, dare to ask senior's name and surname?" Ling Xiao asked after writing down the contents of the book.

The voice was silent for a while, "Just call me Jian Cheng Zhenren." "Ling Xiao has heard of this name, isn't this Chu Yichen's master?

"The real person is not Chu Yichen's master, a sword cultivator, how can he still understand the things of magic?" Ling Xiao was curious.

The man smiled, "This is what my friend wrote." A hundred years ago, he didn't survive the demon calamity, and he refused to fight. I brought back all the fog-attribute books and swordsmanship he left behind, so that I could find a successor for him. ”

Ling Xiao could hear what this sword inheritor really meant, "But I'm not a sword cultivator." ”

"Have you ever heard of the magic sword?" Jian Cheng Zhenren asked, Ling Xiao was stunned, Jiang Cheng also told her about this magic sword.

Compared with the sword of sword cultivation, the magic sword pays more attention to intention. After comprehending the sword intent, you can use the sword intent as an illusion, and the sword cultivation comprehends the sword intent, which is to increase the attack power of the sword move, and the use of sword techniques is smoother, but you can't do it like a magic sword.

The front of the magic sword is the phantom sword, and the essence of the phantom sword is still the illusion constructed by the sword qi, while the magic sword is directly used to form the illusion with the sword intent.

"I've heard it. But over the past 10,000 years, there have been only a thousand people who have cultivated, and most of them have already passed away. Ling Xiao said it embarrassedly.

Jian Cheng Zhenren laughed, "Senior Brother Xuanmo of Tianxu Peak is one of the hundred people left. After cultivating the magic sword, there are only a hundred people still alive, and more than half of them are in Tianxu Peak. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xiao immediately understood why Tianxu Peak was only a hundred people, but it could become one of the nine peaks of the Inner Gate of the Heavenly Star Sect. That's all high-end combat power!

"If Senior Brother in Charge doesn't let you enter the True Inheritance Roster after you build a foundation, Senior Brother Xuanmo will accept you as a disciple of Tianxu Peak. But the senior brother in charge gave a promise, but your mountain peak is definitely on the edge of Tianxu Peak. ”

"Senior Brother Xuanmo said, you are welcome to go to Tianxu Peak, and if you have any questions you don't understand, feel free to look for him. It's his regret that he can't accept you as an apprentice, but the apprenticeship that was supposed to be given to you is still for you. ”

After Jian Chengzhen sighed, he took out a sword from the ring, it was a sword with the blue color of the starry sky, and it was sprinkled with silver, "It matches your gold-sprinkled fan." ”

Ling Xiao liked this sword when she saw it, "Does this sword have a name?"

Jian Chengzhen is humane: "Yes." This sword was made of unmelted ice on an iceberg that was shrouded in mist all year round, and it took seven years to build such a sword, called Chitose Han. ”

"Chitose Han, good name. I will personally go to the Heavenly Void Peak to thank Xuanmo Zhenren, and also thank Jiancheng Zhenren for his hard work. Ling Xiao put this sword in the ring as a *** hand.

Jian Chengzhen scolded with a smile, "Senior brother in charge said that you are a little slippery, it seems to be true, what are you doing here? Don't you find a place to try your sword?"

"Jian Cheng Zhenren, take me there! you have come here for the sake of sending swords, right?" Ling Xiao also laughed.

Jian Chengzhen flicked his sleeves, "Follow me." Senior brother said that your sword is not systematic, and I also want to see how unorthodox your sword is. Let's go, go wash the sword pool. ”

Washing the Sword Pool?!Isn't that on the top of the mountain on the edge of Tianku Peak, the place where the ancestor in the past comprehended the sword intent of the stars?!There is such a good opportunity, what are you waiting for, go!

Ling Xiao put down the book and followed Jian Cheng Zhenren, seeing that this Jian Cheng Zhenren was still good at talking, Ling Xiao spoke, "Jian Cheng Zhenren, where has Chen Xinghe been?"

Hearing this name, Jian Cheng Zhenren laughed, "No, I haven't even seen him." The senior brother in charge mentioned it to me, and asked me to go and see it when I was a newcomer. ”

Ling Xiao didn't say anything else, she followed Jian Chengzhen and walked towards the inner door, and when she passed by Sihailou, she met a group of people, one of whom was Chen Xinghe.

When he passed by, Ling Xiao didn't look at Chen Xinghe, but Chen Xinghe beckoned, "Let's go back later! ”

"Go ahead, Jian Cheng Zhenren is still a good talker, as long as you mention that you are a sword cultivator, he will be better to you. An old disciple of the fifth level of Qi cultivation encouraged Chen Xinghe.