Chapter 62: The Wood Knife
Regarding the appearance of the woman in black, Qian Jue did not notice it even if she had a strong divine sense, and she had already appeared in the back mountain of the Sword Sect at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I don't know what happened to the sword in the depths of the Sword Peak, and what is that little white face of the Golden Vulture doing?"
Qianjue secretly broke into the demon refining cave, and when he walked to the sacrificial ground, he didn't see the demon king appear, thinking that he should have come early, so he retreated out, and saw that the sword peak was towering into the clouds, and the fairy mist was shrouded, and suddenly an idea came to him, and then he went to explore the giant sword.
By the way, come out with some more swords from the sword pool.
In the dead of night, the vast majority of the Sword Sect disciples fell into a deep sleep, and a thousand peers turned into a faint blue light, taking a strange footwork, shuttling through the sword peak.
His cultivation has reached the extreme realm of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he has reached a peak state that is beyond the reach of others in this realm, infinitely close to the Soul Condensing Realm, and many martial arts can already be used.
Therefore, even if there was a Soul Condensing Realm cultivator inspecting the Sword Sect, he would easily be dodged by him.
Qianjue quietly came to the entrance of the sword pool, where there was sword qi hanging down, and the white light was clear, like a waterfall.
He didn't enter immediately, but carefully looked at the Xuanzhong Gate next to the sword pool.
The first time he stepped into the Xuanzhong Gate, he felt that the small room pushed up by the stones was extraordinary, and the pressure inside was too heavy, so he thought about it at that time, if he could refine this thing into a coating and add it to his body, it would be absolutely beneficial to his cultivation.
It's a pity that his cultivation is still far behind, and it is impossible to refine it.
"Perhaps, when the demon king comes out, let it help refine it. ”
Then, Qian Jue walked in front of the Sword Waterfall, his eyebrows moved, and a thousand remnant sword souls swarmed out, and the majestic aura made the Sword Waterfall stagnate for a moment, and Qian Jue took the opportunity to enter.
"Huh?"
As soon as Qian Jue stepped in, he immediately felt a trace of strangeness.
"It doesn't seem to be the same as it used to be. ”
The number of remnant swords was significantly reduced, causing the fierce sword qi among them to decrease sharply.
"Could it be that someone is like me, who has taken the sword soul away?"
Qian Jue immediately thought of the Golden Vulture Technique, but then frowned, unlikely. Although his talent is amazing, he won't take away so many broken swords at once, there are 10,000, right?
Qianjue thought about it, no matter what, take it first and then talk about it!
Now that his cultivation has skyrocketed, his divine soul power has increased a lot, and he has once understood a thousand remnant swords, and now he can put away the remnant swords and become familiar with the road easily, without difficulty.
However, in just a quarter of an hour, Qian Jue had already collected nearly a hundred remnant swords.
In the depths of the eyebrows, more than a thousand remnant sword souls floated and fell, each blooming with immortal brilliance, reflecting the space of a thousand peerless divine souls.
In less than two hours, Qian Jue subdued all the remaining more than 1,000 remnant sword souls, and once again obtained more than 1,000 incomplete sword techniques.
Qian Jue has an intuition that if he subdues all the broken swords and understands all the broken sword techniques, there may be something that even he can't predict, and perhaps, it will be a complete and unique strong sword technique.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, after slowly comprehending for half an hour the following year, Qian Juefang exhaled a breath of turbidity. It seems that understanding the soul of the remnant sword is also helpful for one's own cultivation, after all, each sword has a story of killing or hiding the blade. Although all of them are incomplete, they still retain the sword owner's perception of the way of the sword, which is the greatest benefit of Qianjue.
"Whew!"
There is no sword in the sword pool. Qian Jue got up and walked into the depths of perseverance, his eyebrows moved, and his powerful divine sense instantly covered a radius of dozens of miles.
"That sword ......"
Sensing the situation inside Sword Peak, Qian Jue was taken aback.
The sword was still the same as before, majestic and domineering, although it was hidden deep in the mountains, it seemed to be unpretentious, but it was just a sword tire that had not really formed a sword body. But if you use your divine sense to probe carefully, you can definitely feel the destructive aura on it.
And what really surprised Qian Jue was that around the body of the long sword, countless sharp sword qi were surrounded, rising and low, and wrapping it in layers.
Those white lights are the remnant sword soul!
No wonder so many remnant sword souls in the sword pool have disappeared without a trace, it turns out that they are here.
"Was this attracted by the peerless longsword fetus, or did someone do it on purpose?"
Qian Jue frowned, guessing that it should be the latter, someone deliberately guided the insistent sword here, as if he wanted to slowly disintegrate the domineering aura of the Excalibur sword fetus.
This is not a trivial matter, with the knowledge of the sword of Qianabsolute, if someone really controls it, I am afraid it will be an earth-shattering event.
Could it be the Golden Vulture Technique?
As soon as Qianjue thought of the bits and pieces about that little white face, the more he felt that it was very likely. After all, he had destroyed a magic circle last time, and the Golden Vulture had been full of hostility towards him since then.
"Heh, this kid really has a lot of appetite, and he has such a plan. However, if you meet my uncle, you will be unlucky!"
Next, Qian Jue smiled and took a good look at the remnant sword soul around the sword fetus.
However, after all, this involved the sword fetus itself, and Qian Jue was cautious when he realized it, not daring to release the slightest collision breath. Even so, he was still disturbed by the aura of the sword fetus several times, and had to retreat dozens of feet to avoid the edge for the time being.
So persistently, Qianjue has been sitting here for a day and a night.
With the sword fetus here, the Thousand Absolute Enlightenment Sword was not so smooth, and the consumption of divine consciousness was countless times greater than usual, which made Qian Jue feel very tired. Fortunately, it was quite effective, and now combined, he already has five thousand remnant sword souls.
Further down, there was no way to go on, because Qian Jue was surprised to find that when he saw that after the sword soul was taken away by himself, the sword fetus was no longer suppressed by the sword soul, and he was actually taking the initiative to attract the remnant sword soul, absorbing the anger and sword qi on each remnant sword soul, and strengthening his body. Qianjue naturally didn't dare to rob the sword fetus.
Qian Jue suddenly wanted to laugh, if he hadn't subdued these three thousand sword souls by himself, I was afraid that the plan of the Golden Vulture would really have a great chance of success.
"This time, Little Whiteface's plan is going to fall through again. ”
Qianjue muttered a few words in a low voice and turned to leave.
When it reappeared in the back mountain, it was already dusk. The little guy has left Qianjue since he entered the Sword Sect and went to find the medicine garden, but he still hasn't come back, and it is estimated that he has gained a lot.
And Qian Jue went to the depths of the Demon Refining Cave again, and found that the turtle had not yet appeared, and couldn't help frowning, could it be that there was something wrong with it? If this Wang Ba didn't come out, then he would really have to lie dormant for a while.
"Wait three more days. ”
Qian Jue made up his mind and returned to the place where the Sword Sect Ancestor lived. When he first came to the Sword Sect, he picked up water and chopped wood here, exercised his physique, and laid the foundation for opening the Yuan Vein.
"I don't know how far I can do it now if I fetch water and firewood. ”
Qianjue suddenly had some expectations for himself, so he picked up the former firewood knife and entered the Hu Xuanmu forest.
"Bang!"
With all his might, the Yuan Force flickered, and the two forces of Immortal Dao and Martial Dao intertwined, and a roar erupted. One knife down, three points into the wood!
This is repeated, and every time Qianjue raises his explosive power to the peak state, he has to cut a hundred times before he can be regarded as cutting off a branch of Hu Xuanmu.
"This wood is still so weird. Qianjue wiped the sweat from his forehead. It seems that even if you cultivate and improve, it won't have much effect on collecting firewood.
To collect firewood, what is needed is brute force.
"Not quite right. ”
Qian Jue suddenly noticed this wood knife.
This Hu Xuanmu is much harder than a rock, and even if it is a royal soldier, if it is cut down day after day, year after year, it will definitely be damaged.
However, this wood knife was wrapped in patina, and there were several holes corroded in severe places, and the blade did not look very sharp, as if any sharp blade could cut it in two.
But it was such a firewood knife that didn't look very good, and it was not affected by anything to chop such a hard Hu Xuanmu.
Next, Qian Jue tried to inject the power in his body into this knife, but found that it could not be realized. Once the power touches the knife, it is like water absorbed by a sponge, and it disappears without a trace. And he tried to use his strength to attack the knife, again, to no avail.
"This ...... It's a good baby!"
Qianjue's eyes lit up, if he carried this knife with him, he would be able to absorb the enemy's power attack at a critical moment, and he would have more confidence to save his life when he met a master.