Hearing Qingya say this, the head of the He family seemed hesitant for a while, after all, the risk of this matter is indeed too great, and if he is not careful, he may lose the last hope of the He family, so he has to consider it carefully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in addition to this move, they seem to have no other way at the moment, rather than being so trembling and being exhausted by the opponent little by little, it is better to let go of the joy of fighting, and maybe they can find a glimmer of life.

As soon as he thought of this, the head of the He family was firm again, clenched his fists suddenly, and said loudly: "Okay, just follow what Daoyou said." ”

"He Daoyou rest assured, Qing should do his best in this matter."

"Thank you Daoyou, I am very grateful."

After Qingya and the head of the He family talked a few more words, the latter left this place alone, after all, among those people, only Qingya appeared, which would definitely attract the attention of others, just in case, the head of the He family could only wronged Qingya first.

However, Qingya didn't care much about this, but felt that it was very suitable, he traveled day and night all the way, and he took this opportunity to take a little rest, and most importantly, since Senior Brother Wei repaired the Yue Nu Sword, Qingya has not yet figured it out and made all preparations for the future battle.

After the Yue Nu Sword was repaired, all the cracks on the surface had long since disappeared and became as smooth as a mirror. It is covered with layers of dark lines like water waves, layered on top of each other, making this sword look even more extraordinary.

However, to Qingya's surprise, the edge of the Yue Nu sword is not sharp, and even a little rounded, coupled with small and exquisite, very delicate, more like a protective dagger for women, but it is quite in line with its name.

Qingya pinched the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly, only to feel that the latter was extremely light, as light as nothing.

"Go."

Qingya snorted softly, and a chaotic-colored spiritual power was suddenly injected into the Yue Nu Sword, only to see that the latter immediately came out of his hand, and with a brush, he stabbed straight forward.

Burst.

A few zhang away from Qingya, a huge pillar with a thickness of one foot, like paper paste, was easily pierced by the Yue Nu sword, leaving a narrow gap. And the Yue Nu Sword suddenly turned back in mid-air, and suddenly fell back into Qingya's hands, so fast that Qingya was a little unable to see clearly.

Looking at this scene, Qingya frowned, without a trace of joy, but looked extremely dissatisfied.

In his mind, the power of the blow just now, with his current cultivation, as long as he urged a few wisps of sword qi, he could also do it, although it was not as easy as it was now, but it was definitely not difficult.

Since the Yue Nu Sword can appear in the Abyssal Prison, it is a powerful thing of the ancients, if it only has such power, it is inevitably too weak, how can it be worthy of the name of the ancient treasure.

After thinking about it again, Qingya realized more and more that something was wrong, and it should not be on this sword, but that there was something wrong with himself.

"Could it be that the imperial method of this sword is wrong?"

As soon as he thought of this, an idea suddenly came to Qingya's heart. I saw that wisps of sword qi as thin as a gossamer suddenly shot out from his palm, whistling and swirling around the Yue Nu Sword.

Airplanes.

At this moment, the Yue Nu Sword suddenly trembled on its own, making a buzzing sound, and at the same time, the dark lines of the water waves around its body also suddenly glowed, and it squirmed like a river stream like a coming to life.

And then, the most surprising scene happened to Qingya.

I saw that the sword qi in his palm was actually out of Qingya's control, and the connection with Qingya was suddenly severed, and they all surrounded the Yue Nu Sword, but in an instant, they were submerged in the latter and were swallowed up.

At the same time, Qingya felt that the connection with the sword qi had been restored again, and it became more agitated, full of joy and ease.

As for the Yue Nu Sword, it was no longer in its previous state, although no sword qi escaped from it, but Qingya still felt a sharp intent rushing towards him, which made his skin a little tingling and unbearable.

However, Qingya was suddenly indecided, but laughed out loud, and with a light wave of his palm, the Yue Nu Sword immediately turned into a streamer, and suddenly shot out, so fast that it was impossible to see its trajectory at all.

"Not good."

Qingya exclaimed, if he made a big noise and was discovered by someone, then his identity would naturally be exposed, which would be very detrimental to the next action.

Qingya hurriedly stopped, but it was still a step too late, and the streamer turned by the Yue Nu Sword had already approached the unlucky pillar, and before he could get closer, the latter could not withstand the sharp edge of the sword body, and suddenly cracked a dense opening, and exploded one after another, like a firecracker, making a crackling and crisp sound.

"Oops."

Qingya didn't think about it, hurriedly sealed his palms, pressed it towards the ground, and saw a light curtain immediately rise, and in an instant, it was tightly wrapped here, and it was a soundproof magic array.

"Come back."

As Qingya's mind moved, Yue Nu's speed immediately decreased a lot, and when she circled in the air, she flew in front of Qingya again, and at the same time, wisps of sword qi escaped and returned to Qingya's body, and she returned to her original appearance.

"Since this thing is an ancient treasure, it should be able to be put into the body to be warmed, I don't know if there is still room for improvement and evolution."

Qingya thought about it, and then opened his mouth to take it in, only to see the Yue Nu Sword suddenly flying, shrinking dozens of times, and then suddenly burrowing into Qingya's body, directly into the latter's spiritual mystery, motionless.

"Sure enough."

Among all the magic weapons above the middle-level spiritual weapon, there is a magic weapon that is an extremely special existence, called the natal magic weapon, which is related to the monk's weal and woe and life, which is extremely important, and therefore has such a title.

Unlike other spiritual weapons, the natal magic weapon requires the monk to continuously feed and practice with his own mana, and it takes at least ten years of work. For the monks of the True Dan Realm, the time required to cultivate a natal magic weapon is even more unimaginable, often more than a hundred years, and due to its own materials and forging techniques, it can continue to grow and evolve with the improvement of the monk's realm, improve the power of the supernatural powers, and even the grade.

But because of this, the natal magic weapon is often the most powerful among all the spiritual weapons of any monk, and it is even more impossible for others to seize the sacrifice, otherwise it will explode and be destroyed.

As for whether the Yue Nu Sword can be cultivated as his own natal magic weapon, Qingya is currently unknown, but he knows that this thing is already his number one killer weapon today, surpassing the dragon sword intent and the Great Sunset Talisman, and Nanli Simuding is attacking and defending, which can make Qingya fearless in the face of many strong enemies, at least with a certain amount of self-preservation.

After Qingya did all this, he was naturally very satisfied.

When he took out the storage bag and wanted to see how many things he could use, Qingya was suddenly stunned.

"Huh?"

With a flip of his palm, a black object like a charred piece of wood appeared in the palm of his hand, and Qingya couldn't remember what it was for a while.

"Oh, it turned out to be it."

After a while, Qingya remembered that this thing was a black-backed tortoise shell that he had obtained in the Floating Cloud Pavilion of White River City, and it has been preserved to this day.

Qingya held the black-backed tortoise shell in the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently, this thing was originally a lowest-level material for refining the Qi Enhancement Pill, but the piece in his hand had already lost its medicinal effect and could not be used, and the reason why he had never discarded it was that he felt that this thing seemed to have another effect.

Qingya's five fingers exerted slightly, and since the realm was raised, his physical body was also strengthened, and his strength increased greatly. I saw that the black-backed tortoise shell immediately became torn apart in his hand and turned into a mass of debris.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong."

Qingya looked down, but saw that there was a thin piece of paper no more than the size of a palm hidden in the black-backed tortoise shell, rolled into a ball, and as the black-backed tortoise shell scattered, it finally saw the light of day again, revealed.

Qingya opened the piece of paper, only to see that it was full of dense, nail-sized dark gold words, only a hundred words.

"Weevil? Unexpectedly, there was a spell mantra hidden in this black-backed tortoise shell. ”

This mantra is not difficult to understand, Qingya quickly read through it twice, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face, and in the end, it was almost a look of ecstasy.

"I didn't expect this weevil art to be an extremely powerful alchemy technique."

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