In an ethereal white mist, Ning Qing sat in place, her light-colored eyes full of surprise.

There was only a square inch of land that could be seen, and he couldn't judge where he was at this time, only the strange and familiar thin heaven and earth aura, which made him speculate that he had returned to Dongyun Continent.

Central Place, perhaps?

The Central Land is located in the center of Dongyun Continent, because it is arranged with a two-way teleportation array leading to Zhongzhou, which is shrouded in white fog all year round, and many protective measures are also arranged around it. These measures are not simple, and if they are powerful, even the most famous powerhouses in the cultivation realm may not be able to please here.

It was a blessing in misfortune that he was able to save his life.

In fact, it seems that his luck is more than that.

Ning Qing touched his empty waist, sighed softly, held his breath and concentrated, releasing his five senses to the maximum.

The monks in the Qi refining period do not yet have divine sense, and they are mortals who can do magic, and if they want to explore anything, they can only rely on their five senses. As soon as Ning Qingfu broke through, he went down the mountain to visit his relatives, and even the spells had not yet had time to learn, so he could only use his five senses to the extreme, carefully feeling the aura fluctuations coming from the front of him.

This fluctuation is the reason for Ning Qing's accident, although it is faint but special, the characteristics seem to be no different from the mountains, rivers and plants, but the subtleties show a little sharpness, and sometimes there is a dead air.

Ning Qing couldn't estimate what kind of treasure this was, and he didn't know how much danger there would be, he knew in his heart that with such aura fluctuations, this treasure would definitely not be easy to match.

"It's a pity that Niu Niu is not here. Ning Qing said to herself regretfully, "If I hadn't been separated from it, how could I have boldly walked forward, brother." ”

Niuniu is Ning Qing's little green donkey, Ning Qing depended on it when she was very young, and later went to cultivate immortals, and she didn't separate from it.

Ning Qing was a little melancholy: "Without Niuniu, how can I go to heaven brother?"

The hazy and ethereal white mist suddenly froze for a moment, and the mountain wind suddenly rose, and the mist rolled. After a few breaths, the wind settles down.

The white mist that was originally blocking Ning Qing was gone, revealing the cave behind it.

Ning Qing looked at the white mist in front of him like a line of sky, and he didn't care about complaining, his face tightened solemnly, and he looked at the cave directly in front of him with great vigilance.

The entrance of the cave is a foot high, and the water vapor in the cave is faint cyan, and occasionally there are fine pieces of light flickering. This is where the special fluctuations come from, without the cover of the white fog, it is much more intense, and at the same time, a strong attraction emanates from it.

This made Ning Qing in a trance for a moment, thinking that he was back in that afternoon, in the desperate struggle after the breakthrough, the zigzag and winding lines suddenly appeared, and disappeared without warning.

A spirit, Ning Qing came to his senses, quickly tore the cuff of his left hand, and held a small silence breaking talisman. Looking at the mysterious and complicated formation forbidden hidden in the slender cracks at the entrance of the cave, he became more and more vigilant.

It deserves to be a central place. Ning Qing squinted and thought, carefully touching the talisman in his sleeve with his fingers, and did not dare to relax at all.

His belongings have already been lost when he is teleported, and the few in his sleeve are his life-saving hands, which belong to the rare and usable talismans in the Qi refining period, and they are expensive and scarce.

How to use it, what to use, and when to use it must be carefully considered by him, and he should not be neglected at all.

To Ning Qing's surprise, the prohibition emitted a faint light, and without attacking, it was automatically extinguished after a while. The only sense of danger at the entrance of the cave is gone, and a dazzling and mysterious light appears in the cave.

Ning Qing paused, looked into the cave where the mist had dispersed, and was shocked by its majestic profundity for a while.

It was a large and vast space, with a little light shining through the void in the top of the cave, like stars, and the mysterious characters covered the walls of the cave, and the hazy light was also extinguished, all the way to the ground in the center of the cave. The star-like light hooked up the unpredictable runes, filling the entire space with mysterious power.

Ning Qing took a deep breath, and his whole person was greatly impacted.

He never expected to see such a scene, nor did he expect that a treasure would have such a big pomp.

Is...... Very quirky and very heartwarming.

"It's a bit of a cow. Ning Qing's eyes flashed, and she seemed to say to herself, "Yes, I am cool and handsome enough, and I am worthy of a deep, low-key and connotative me." ”

The ghostly light in the cave flashed, and a smile rose on Ning Qing's lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, he forcibly endured his heart palpitations, clenched the forbidden charm, took a few steps forward, and stepped into the cave.

In the flick of a finger, in the very center of the rune, a little clear and soft light lit up, and the color between silver and white and blue filled the space, as if the clouds saw the moon and sprinkled the light all over the earth.

Looking closely, in the midst of the light, an unsheathed sword sank deep into the ground, and only the hilt and a section of the sword body were exposed.

The sword body is silver and white, the blade is clear and smooth, the cold light is pressing, like frost and snow, only the hilt is deep black and blue.

The hilt of the sword is inscribed with a pattern, like a starry track. There are light-colored colorful beads and Jiuhua jade inlay, but the size of a red bean, the position is very special, and the star track constitutes a star map, which seems to have infinite mysteries. Above the tail of the sword, in the middle of the star map, a round jade is as stable as a rock, and the brilliance is born and extinguished from here.

At the same time, the long sword almost merged with the surrounding runes, humming and trembling in the clear light. Like a golden sound and jade vibrating, the runes suddenly came to life, scattering and swimming. At this moment, Ning Qing realized that the rune was actually part of the sword.

This makes the whole sword sharp, but also peaceful and generous.

Ning Qing knew that this was by no means the temperament that a blade that had never seen blood could have. Only by being good at killing and not thirsty for killing can such a contradictory sword be created.

It turned out to be a magic weapon.

Ning Qing looked at the long sword quietly, his eyes flashed, his mind kept recalling all kinds of relevant information, and finally his eyes were also dyed with a smile, full of a kind of gambling confidence and madness.

A sword with ownerless spirituality is at least a spiritual weapon!

This kind of magic weapon is not so easy to see.

Ning Qing stepped forward, grabbed the teleportation charm on his cuffs, maintained a posture that could dodge attacks at any time, and walked towards the long sword unhurriedly.

He had read a lot, he knew a lot of things he shouldn't know, and he knew what dangers and temptations he was facing.

There are two possibilities for a spiritual but ownerless magic weapon. The first is to refine it by special methods, and it is a spiritual weapon that is born with spirituality, and the second is that the magic weapon is warmed and nourished, and gradually gives birth to spirituality.

If it's the former, it's good, if it's the latter......

"It's just that there may be dangers, and it's okay to gamble, right?" Ning Qing said as he walked, and he didn't know who he was talking to, "Isn't there a saying, since ancient times, no one has died, and he has to die early and late." ”

Although he said this, his left hand secretly exerted force, and a wound was cut in the palm of his palm, and blood gushed out, staining his fingertips. Each of the three fingers crossed the Little Silence Breaking Forbidden Talisman, the Small Shift Teleportation Talisman, and the Little Flying Flower Aurora Finger Talisman, leaving a blood mark that could be activated with just a little internal qi input.

The light of the long sword in the heart of the formation flashed, carefully releasing a little kindness, and then calmed down.

The joy in Ning Qing's eyes expanded a little, and he carefully entered the area where the rune was. The runes that had been stepped on while walking tried to climb up his calves one by one, but he was left behind and could only curl up aggrievedly.

Feeling Ning Qing's indifference, the long sword also trembled slightly, as if he was puzzled why he refused to take care of himself, and a thick anxiety surged to every corner of the cave.

Sure enough, it was a sword spirit. And this sword spirit doesn't look like such an old treacherous and cunning person.

Maybe it's a newborn, but what about what's happening outside the cave?

Ning Qing was puzzled, his face was silent, he touched the talisman in his sleeve, his three fingers were slightly pointed, his internal qi was condensed on his fingertips, and he slowed down when he reached the center of the rune.

Staring at the long sword, a sinuous curve appeared in front of Ning Qing's eyes again, spiraling into an endless star map. Under the suppression of the star map, countless colors receded like a tide, leaving only the distant dark blue and bright silver. A full moon suddenly rose from the west, and the brilliance of the stars suddenly dimmed, and with a slight trembling breath, they fell one after another. Haoyue still went her own way, resolutely marching inch by inch.

Infected by the infection, Ning Qing walked to the sword without hesitation and stretched out his hand to hold the long sword.

The hazy mist floated in front of Ning Qing's eyes, and Ning Qing felt that he was moving forward in the dark grotto, and he suddenly opened up.

The grass is full of slopes, and the small villages under the mountains can be seen in the distance, which is peaceful and tranquil. The hills and mountains collapsed, and the sky and the earth changed.

A golden light suddenly came, and the middle-level monk in the white-edged snow blue robe walked over, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Hand over the things!"

Ning Qing's complexion changed greatly.

The sword body trembled, the picture dissipated, and a wave of closeness and joy poured in from his fingertips, making him come back to his senses and his mood brightened.

Feeling Ning Qing's good mood, the brilliance of the jade on the tail of the sword contracted and jumped, causing the runes to tremble continuously, naturally peeling off from the ground and stone walls, forming a bowl-shaped transparent film in mid-air, constantly adjusting the frequency until it was connected with Ning Qing's pulse.

The transparent film turned into a thick dark purple, and it was retracted little by little, wrapping the long sword and Ning Qing in it. The living words swirled above Ning Qing's head, slowly and quickly retreating from the cave to the edge of the long sword. As soon as it touched the blade, it floated in the air and rushed in resolutely.

It only took a breath or two for all the runes to retract from the sword. The frosty and snow-like sword body did not change color, only the complex lines faintly appeared, which made this sword extraordinary, and the feeling of closeness became more and more obvious.

Ning Qing realized that it was time.

He ran the exercises, and a drop of essence blood was forced out of his heart, flowing down the veins to his fingertips, and dripping on the hilt of the sword.

The intense blood color stayed on the sword for less than a moment before it was absorbed by the long sword. A feeling of blood connection arose, and the contract between the sword and Ning Qing was reached in an instant.

Such a neat contract made Ning Qing suspect that he had saved the world in his previous life.

There is no need for tests, no tricks, no conspiracy, and it is easy to let go of its central prohibition and simply deliver your life.

This sword is so taken for granted.

Showing a happy smile, Ning Qing's heart moved, and the long sword whistled, emitting a faint white light, and easily left the ground.

Shrouded in silver light, Ning Qing blinked in surprise, and a somewhat hazy figure flashed away. The figure's face was full of confusion, and when it was facing his direction, it couldn't help but show a somewhat dependent expression.

The moment the figure disappeared, the light dissipated, and the cave was completely dark.

There was a fine itch from the wound, which was healing rapidly.

Ning Qing frowned, looked at the long sword that had dispersed the vision, and stroked the sword body thoughtfully, his eyes gradually dyed with satisfaction.

In Ning Qing's stroke, the streamlined beautiful long sword trembled slightly, and even the posture that lay there was a little stiff.

“…… Why do you feel like a bully?" Ning Qing paused, "A sword can't have such a strong chastity, right?

The sword was silent, motionless as if playing dead.