Jiang Xiaoshang shook out the contents of the storage bag with anticipation, only to see some gold coins and a large pile of spirit stones falling in front of him.

There were very few gold coins, only a few hundred, but there were a lot of spirit stones, thousands of low-grade spirit stones, and dozens of middle-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoshang couldn't help but pout, and casually shouted: "Xiaomo, hey, give you spirit stones to play with." All I need is gold. As he spoke, he threw a handful of spirit stones over without hesitation.

Han Mumu, who was watching from the sidelines, was dumbfounded, isn't this guy particularly slamming the door? What's wrong today? How can he be so generous?

If Jiang Xiaoshang heard it, he would definitely scold: What do you mean by me being particularly picky......

"Give me some too?" Han Mumu asked with a pout.

Jiang Xiaoshang glanced at her lightly: "Ten gold coins and a low-grade spirit stone." ”

"Deal!" Han Mu Mu was overjoyed, his palm flipped over, and a handful of gold coins appeared in his hand. Jiang Xiaoshang counted them, and asked her to go over and get the spirit stones.

"Mm-hmm, I'll see what else is in here. Jiang Xiaoshang searched the storage bag with both hands and took out a book of martial arts cheats, which made him stunned, don't people in this world use jade slips to cultivate martial arts?

He looked at the four big characters "Xuanling Swordsmanship" on the cover of the small book suspiciously, and casually turned a page, on which a person was drawn sitting cross-legged.

The meridians on the person's body are very clearly marked, as well as the direction of the aura, the use of aura, etc., are all written in detail.

"Looks good. However, it can't be fake, right?" He turned his head, patted Han Mumu's shoulder, and asked, "Hey, what kind of Xuanling sword technique is this, is it your family's?"

Han Mumu was happily preparing to absorb the spiritual energy with the spirit stone, Jiang Xiaoshang asked, only then did he come back to his senses and take a look, and said: "It is our Han family's Xuanling swordsmanship, but it is simplified, and it is estimated that there are only the first three styles." Moreover, the complete 'Xuanling Sword Technique' can only be cultivated by the children of the Han family who have reached the second-grade realm and mastered the first three styles. ”

"Oh. Jiang Xiaoshang nodded thoughtfully, flipped through it gently, and said with a smile after a while: "Then this is my trophy, can I cultivate?"

"Whatever!" Han Mumu replied as he held the spirit stone and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"What a money junkie. Jiang Xiaoshang shook his head helplessly and began to recover his aura.

"You idiot, why don't you use spirit stones?" I don't know how long it took, Han Mumu laughed on the side.

"The spirit stone still has this effect?" Jiang Xiaoshang's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and he asked, "Isn't the spirit stone only able to help users improve their cultivation?"

"Why can't your brain turn?" Han Mumu glanced at him and patiently explained: "The spirit stone naturally has the effect of improving cultivation, because it contains spiritual energy in its body, and the user can achieve twice the result with half the effort by absorbing the spiritual energy in it." Similarly, when a person's spiritual energy is excessively consumed, they can also absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone to recover!

A trace of clarity flashed in Jiang Xiaoshang's confused eyes, and he couldn't help but snatch the few remaining spirit stones in Han Mumu's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Han Mumu couldn't help but be furious, and reached out to take it back.

"Don't give it! This spirit stone is so important, so I won't give it to you!" Jiang Xiaoshang immediately put the spirit stone into the storage bag, and then returned the gold coin to Han Mumu.

"You, the guy who will take revenge!" Han Mumu grinded his teeth, snorted, and went to find Xiaomo.

Jiang Xiaoshang grabbed a handful of spirit stones with both hands, his mind moved slightly, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was inhaled into his body along his breath.

Moreover, the speed is not known how many times faster than before.

His face was overjoyed, and when the spirit stone in his hand was broken, he took out another handful and began to absorb the spiritual energy.

At this rate, it won't take long to recover the consumed aura.

...

It was early in the morning and the sun hadn't even gotten up yet.

There is a thin figure in the courtyard of the bun shop, holding a long sword, and he has practiced it in a good way.

Every once in a while, he stopped and looked down at something, and then continued to practice his sword.

"This Xuanling Sword Technique is actually not difficult. "The person in the hospital is naturally Jiang Xiaoshang.

Yesterday, he got the Han family's Xuanling swordsmanship, and then he asked Uncle Long for a long sword, and today he got up early in the morning and came out to practice the sword.

"Concentrate and combine the aura with the ice element in the air. Jiang Xiaoshang thought silently in his heart, the long sword trembled slightly, and there was a cold in the air that gathered for him.

Jiang Xiaoshang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he swung out a sword, and a layer of frost appeared, and a sharp sword stabbed on the stump of the willow tree.

The stump was pierced and then quickly condensed with a visible speed to remove a thin layer of ice.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoshang nodded with satisfaction, although he did not learn the first three forms of the Xuanling Sword Technique, as long as he mastered the first form, it was already very useful. Best of all, he's a beginner!

In just one morning, he comprehended the first form of the Xuanling Sword Technique. Even if you don't reach the point of perfection, you should still have no problem mastering it.

Stretching his waist, waking up early has never been his habit. You know, this was the first time he'd gotten up so early.

"Xuanling Sword Technique, simply call it Cold Spirit Sword Technique. Jiang Xiaoshang pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on his face: "But this will be the same name as Han Ling haha." ”

"Xiao Shang, it's time to eat. "Han Mumu and Xiaomo haven't gotten up yet, and Uncle Long is selling meat buns, and he has to get up early in the morning to make them.

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoshang responded, put away the long sword, and rushed towards Uncle Long.

"How's it going, how is the swordsmanship comprehension?" Sitting down, Uncle Long brought Jiang Xiaoshang two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, and asked with a smile.

"It's not bad, it's just that it's hard to condense the water elements in the air into ice, and even if there are ready-made ice elements, it's hard for me to mobilize them. Jiang Xiaoshang frowned slightly, thought about it, and replied.

Uncle Long nodded, took a bun from Jiang Xiaoshang casually, and ate it in two bites.

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about combat skills and exercises. And the problem of your elemental control, I will find a way to solve it for you. But you still need to rely on yourself, you know?" Uncle Long casually took another bun in his hand, and then said earnestly.

"Hmm. Jiang Xiaoshang replied on his face, but he was complaining in his heart: I don't know if you always have the means to reach the sky?

He thought about it again, and his expression suddenly froze. He and this master seem to be half a catty and eight taels, right?

Shaking his head, he muttered, "I must be more generous than him." After gobbling up a few buns, he found out why there were two fewer buns.

"What's going on?" he said, blankly. His eyes glanced around, and finally located on Uncle Long.

Sighing, Jiang Xiaoshang smiled. "Hurry up and finish eating and go to sword practice, it seems that it is time for me to find a time to go out and practice?"