Chapter 52: Spirit Transformation Sword Formation

In Nanzhou Qinghuo City, in the valley of Xuanfu's inner mansion, bursts of roars came out, and I saw Xuanling, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, casting spells with a serious face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It has been half a year since Ning Wushuang left, and in this half year, she has immersed herself in cultivation, and now she has reached the third level of cultivation in the Qi refining period.

And outside the valley, a breeze blew gently, and the Xuanzhong Sea with a flying sword slowly fell gently.

He looked at Xuan Ling from a distance, looking at Xuan Ling's serious cultivation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, this smile was very shallow, but very gentle.

When the spiritual power in Xuan Ling's body was empty, Xuan Ling was sweating profusely.

Xuan Chonghai patted the storage bag, took out a pot of water, and then walked to Xuan Ling's side and handed it to Xuan Ling, "Ling'er is tired." ”

Xuan Ling took the water with a smile, and after taking a few sips, he smiled and said, "I'm not tired." ”

Xuan Chonghai smiled gently, then patted the storage bag and took out several magic weapons, "Now that you have reached the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, my father promised you that as long as you reach the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, I will let you go to the Burial Sword Sect to practice, and you will stay with these magic weapons." ”

Xuan Ling took the magic weapon, and his eyes were a little ruddy.

Xuan Chonghai was also a little choked, but he still smiled and touched Xuan Ling's head, "It's so big, and I still love to cry so much." ”

"I didn't cry, you cried." Xuan Ling said with tears in her eyes.

Xuan Chonghai laughed and smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's me crying, it's me crying." ”

Speaking of this, Xuan Ling actually burst out laughing.

"This time I went to the Burial Sword Sect, I arranged for Leng Hao to be with you, if you don't understand anything on the way, you can ask him." Xuan Chonghai's tone was full of concern.

Xuan Ling's eyes turned red again, she nodded heavily, and then threw herself into Xuan Chonghai's arms, her voice with a slight sob, "Father, I will miss you." ”

"Silly boy." Xuan Chonghai touched Xuan Ling's head, and his tone was gentle with a little reluctance.

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And at this time, the Burial Sword Sect, inside the ninth layer of the Sword Tomb, Ning Wushuang was still sitting in the corner and waiting quietly, compared to half a year ago, the only difference between him was that the coldness in his eyes was even stronger.

At the beginning, Jiang Xuan would come to visit Ning Wushuang every day, but since he told Ning Wushuang about the evil spirit mark, he was afraid that Bai Shuang would know, so he didn't come again.

Fortunately, Xu Qin insisted on sending food and cold pills to Ning Wushuang every day, otherwise Ning Wushuang would have died in this nine-story sword tomb.

On this day, Xu Qin, as always, sent food and cold pills.

Walking to the entrance of the ninth floor, through the cold sword that was braving the cold air, Xu Qin smiled and said softly inside, "Senior Brother Ning, I'm here." ”

I only heard one or two small footsteps from inside, and the next moment Ning Wushuang stood in front of Xu Qin coldly.

Xu Qin looked at Ning Wushuang and handed the basket containing food and the cold pill in his hand to Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang took the basket, a hint of complexity flashed imperceptibly in his cold eyes, and then he said thank you coldly, then turned around and returned to the corner.

Xu Qin heard Ning Wushuang say thank you, her delicate body trembled violently, and tears couldn't stop flowing, this was the only thing Ning Wushuang said to her in half a year.

Although her tone was very flat, she was content, and immediately she hid her face and left with tears of joy.

Ning Wushuang watched Xu Qin leave with complicated eyes, put the basket in his hand aside, and then picked up the tiny wooden root beside him and drew some patterns on the ground.

In the past six months, he has not sat on the ground in a daze all day, since he couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power on the ninth layer of this Sword Tomb, he has become curious about the ninth layer of this Sword Tomb.

Of course, because of his desire for strength, he also had a certain understanding of the Sword Tomb before, and each layer of this Sword Tomb had a sword array.

And Ning Wushuang guessed that it was these sword formations that blocked the entry of spiritual power.

With this guess, Ning Wushuang studied the sword formation around him from half a year ago, and then returned to the corner to carve out this sword formation and figure it out carefully.

The ninth layer of the sword tomb is extremely large, and to remember the structure of this sword array, it requires an extremely large amount of information, and it took Ning Wushuang half a year to completely portray this sword array.

At this moment, he was a little excited in his heart, and this excitement seemed to have been silent for a long time, which made his eyes flash with a trace of essence.

He looked at the massive structure on the ground, his eyes contemplative, and then his mind evolved the changing form of the sword formation over and over again.

After a while, Ning Wushuang exhaled a breath of turbidity, retracted his mind, then took the basket beside him, took out the food inside, and continued to study while eating.

On the second day, Xu Qin delivered food on time, and today she seemed to be more energetic than yesterday, she handed the basket to Ning Wushuang, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Senior Sister Xu, can you find me some flying swords and elixirs with spiritual power." Ning Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Xu Qin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Okay, Senior Brother Ning, wait a minute." ”

Saying that, Xu Qinru walked lightly and quickly left the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb.

After about three incense sticks, Xu Qin came back panting, and at the same time, she slapped the storage bag with her hand, and suddenly hundreds of flying swords made a clattering sound and fell in front of Ning Wushuang.

At the same time, Xu Qin still had a lot of spiritual pills in his hands, and the spiritual power contained in these spiritual pills was quite large, which was enough to make a sixth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period improve to a realm.

Ning Wushuang took the pill, his expression changed from cold to complicated, and then he said slowly to Xu Qin, "Thank you." ”

"Senior Brother Ning, if you have any needs, just give orders." Xu Qin said softly, with a smile on her face that she had never seen before.

"Hmm." Ning Wushuang replied lightly, then picked up those flying swords, and then began to lay out the sword array in the ninth layer of the Sword Tomb, according to the memory in his mind.

Xu Qin watched Ning Wushuang get busy, with a determined look in his eyes, clenched his fist, and turned to leave.

And Ning Wushuang was already completely immersed in the arrangement of the sword array at this time, and Xu Qin left, but he didn't notice it.

The first half of this sword array is like a dragon's head, the second half is like a tiger, but it is like a giant python, and the eye of the array is a gossip pattern.

Ning Wushuang spent a great deal of effort, and finally completed the arrangement of this huge sword array on the second day.

At this time, his body was a little weak, but his eyes were bright, like the stars in the sky.

He stood outside the sword array, carefully examining and pondering.

About half an hour later, Ning Wushuang woke up from his contemplation, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

So he didn't say a word. The pill sent by Xu Qin was crushed and thrown into the sword array.

At the same time, Ning Wushuang also walked into the sword formation, sat down cross-legged, and felt the spiritual power of the spirit pill shattered and scattered.

But that spiritual power only existed for a second, and then disappeared out of thin air, no matter how Ning Wushuang sensed it, he couldn't sense it.

A hint of joy flashed in Ning Wushuang's eyes, and without saying a word, he took out the elixir again, this time the elixir was twice as much as just now.

Ning Wushuang didn't feel distressed and crushed the elixir again, only to feel that strands of majestic spiritual power filled the surroundings, but in the next second, those spiritual powers disappeared without a trace.

The joy in Ning Wushuang's eyes was even stronger, so he threw out all the remaining elixirs and crushed them, and sure enough, the spiritual power thrown by these elixirs disappeared out of thin air again.

Ning Wushuang got up with a smile, and then walked to the middle of the array gossip, and at the same time sat down cross-legged and began to sense.

And the moment Ning Wushuang sat down, a majestic spiritual power surged out in an instant, impacting the meridians of Ning Wushuang's body.

Ning Wushuang's face turned pale and he spit out blood, this spiritual power was too abundant, causing his meridians to be unbearable, plus the white frost had abolished his cultivation before, his meridians were somewhat damaged, so the moment that majestic spiritual power converged, Ning Wushuang couldn't bear it and spit out blood.

Ning Wushuang hurriedly left the array, although his meridians were a little damaged just now, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

With this array, after he goes out, his cultivation speed will inevitably increase greatly.

"White Frost, wait for me, don't die first." Ning Wushuang's eyes showed ruthlessness.

Then Ning Wushuang walked out of the sword formation and stared at the sword array for a moment, "This array can transform into a spirit, so it will be named the spirit transformation sword array." ”

After figuring it out, Ning Wushuang walked to the carved sword formation structure and sat down cross-legged, staring at the sword formation structure on the ground, Ning Wushuang's mind evolved again.

The Spirit Transformation Sword Array can transform into a spirit when dealing with enemies, and it can condense spiritual power when cultivating, but it only lacks the effect that Ning Wushuang's heart desires, and that is attack.

So Ning Wushuang began to ponder how to make the Spirit Transformation Sword Array aggressive.

He stared at the dragon head in the front half and the tiger body and wolf tail in the second half, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Immediately after that, his eyes flashed, and he immediately got up, walked to the sword array, and began to change the magic array.

In the process of Ning Wushuang's change of the array, Xu Qin came, but saw that Ning Wushuang was addicted to the array, so he didn't bother.

And after a day and a night of changes, he finally completed the transformation of the Spirit Transformation Sword Array.

So he picked up a stone and threw it towards the sword array, while Ning Wushuang's eyes were full of expectation.

But the stone fell intact in the sword array, and was not scattered by the sword array as he had imagined.

Ning Wushuang frowned slightly, lowered his head and pondered, "What's the problem?" ”

Ning Wushuang came to the sword formation again, sat down cross-legged and pondered carefully.

He placed the dragon's head on the front side, the tiger's body and wolf's tail on the wings, and the Bagua Array Eye under the dragon's head as the safest place.

According to Ning Wushuang's assumption, after this sword formation was transformed, it should have extremely strong power, but in fact, it was not powerful at all.

Ning Wushuang frowned, and then continued to think deeply, "This transformed sword array has no power, can it be transformed into a spirit, if it can be transformed into a spirit, how should the strength of the transformation spirit be compared to the previous sword formation?" ”

Ning Wushuang had such an idea and was about to experiment, but there was no elixir around him, so in desperation, he had to wait for Xu Qin to come while researching.

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