Granny Qing took out a cyan porcelain vase, and then leaned out with her palm forward, as if there was a suction force, and immediately absorbed all the strange substances floating in the air, and all of them were drilled into the turquoise porcelain vase. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cyan long sword was also automatically returned and inserted into the scabbard behind the green mother-in-law, and the green mother-in-law sealed the cyan porcelain bottle with soul power and handed it to Sun Long, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "The soul of 1,200 years is a good harvest in the periphery of this barbarian beast cemetery." When you use it, you can use it with confidence by removing the evil substances in it, and it is definitely a great tonic for spiritual power. ”

Sun Long didn't have any politeness to take the cyan porcelain vase, rubbing the porcelain vase that exuded a faint warmth, he wondered: "Granny Qing, this soul is not like a martial artist, just by looking at the martial soul, you can clearly know their strength, how do you know its year?" ”

Granny Qing pointed to the broken wood that was no longer sprayed with green liquid not far away, and at this time, the broken wood that had lost its soul was already in a state of rapid malaise, and it seemed that it would not take too long for it to completely become a dead tree.

"You see if there are green lines on the broken wood, this is called the soul wheel, which is essentially not much different from the annual rings of trees, but some souls live in it, changing some of the characteristics of trees, and also having some characteristics of trees, as long as you observe these green lines, you can know the year of the soul, and each circle of green lines represents the strength of a hundred years." Granny Qing pointed to the broken wooden road.

Only then did Sun Long notice this detail, and counted it carefully, and sure enough, there were twelve lines that were extremely clear, which showed that this soul was undoubtedly 1,200 years old.

This is really an incomparably magical thing, which opened Sun Long's horizons, expanded Sun Long's knowledge, and made him have to feel admiration.

Putting this cyan porcelain bottle containing a thousand-year-old soul into the storage ring, Sun Long thought about it, and immediately opened the storage ring, using a few consciousnesses to find a suitable sword spirit in the storage ring.

For a sword cultivator, the sword spirit is equivalent to the existence of a second life, and it is a very powerful sword path substance, which can usually only be produced under special circumstances. The reason why the Iron Sword Sect has such a thing is because of the inheritance of the Huaxia Sword Ancestor, and the nine-pattern golden stone that bears this creation is also made of very high-end materials, and it can only be produced under various opportunities.

And such extreme existences have always been very rare, so this has led to the scarcity of sword spirits, even if the Falling Flower Sect is second to none in the wilderness in terms of collecting medicinal materials, but they have no way to cultivate sword spirits.

Last time, Sun Long obtained more than two hundred sword spirits of different years in the Nine Sword Shrine at one time, and used soul power to nourish the survival of these sword spirits, although it was said that the daily consumption was very large, but he was still very excited and happy to think of such a rare wealth in his hands.

Although Nalan Qingfeng knew that Sun Long might have taken away a lot of sword spirits, because with his strength, it was impossible not to feel the sharp reduction of the sword spirits in the Nine Sword Shrines, but he didn't know how many sword spirits Sun Long had mastered, so how to distribute this sword spirit was still up to Sun Long.

When Sun Long's attention was projected into the inner space of this storage ring, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, but he saw countless sword spirits floating in this storage ring, forming a special substance, as if a white mist had risen in the storage ring.

Countless earthworm-like substances shuttled back and forth in this mist, the number was about hundreds, and there seemed to be strange shapes and shapes, but the feeling to Sun Long was that these guys seemed to have grown a lot, but the number had plummeted by more than half, and the most important thing was that they felt very irritable and weak when they passed back to Sun Long.

"What's going on......" Sun Long wondered in his heart.

"Master...... "A man who looks to be one meter six tall, slender but illusory, just has a human form but no facial features and silhouette, even the voice is relatively stiff and neutral, it floated out of the thick white mist, and greeted Sun Long very respectfully.

The appearance of this guy immediately attracted Sun Long's attention, thinking that when he subdued these sword spirits in the Nine Sword Shrine a few months ago, this guy can be said to have made great contributions, because of the matter of the iron plow, Sun Long had not paid attention to them for a long time, and it was not until today that he remembered that he wanted to use the sword spirit, so he paid attention.

"What's going on?" Sun Long asked.

"We haven't received any replenishment of soul power for nearly four months, and our own strength is in extreme malaise, and we have no choice but to survive by devouring the weak sword spirit. Now those sword spirits that are less than a hundred years old have disappeared, and the sword spirits that are more than three hundred years old are also facing the bad luck of devouring. I can't stop it, but I was so happy to see the owner today! ”

The illusory figure said.

"Oh......" Sun Long suddenly realized, and then remembered, but didn't he have been in a coma for three months, and he was busy training during that time, and then learned that the illness of his body was really like five thunderbolts, and he hurriedly came to the Falling Flower Sect, how could he have time to pay attention to these guys.

The sword spirit also needs energy to maintain before it can grow, absorbing Sun Long, who is inherited by the Huaxia Sword Ancestor, his soul power is the most direct nourishment for these sword spirits, thinking that he has been without food for these guys for more than three months, he is really a little unhappy.

"You don't have to worry, I'll give you the support of your soul power right away, but you can lightly destroy me, this space ring needs spirit patterns to support, if it is broken, everything here will be finished!" Sun Long said worriedly.

But when he saw that these sword spirits had created such a large formation, Sun Long immediately checked the eight spatial spirit patterns that maintained the support of this space, and found that these spirit patterns were shining with a scorching luster, and they looked quite strong, so that although these sword spirits were very strong, the destruction of the spatial spirit patterns was still much weaker.

In addition, the creators of these spatial spirit patterns, the means of the Great Sect Master of Refining Weapons Tian'an can also be seen, and being able to refine such a stable spatial spirit pattern at ease is definitely not something that ordinary refiners can carry on their backs.

"The host...... I don't understand what kind of spirit pattern......" the illusory figure said in a confused tone.

Although these sword spirits have intelligence, they are actually not much different from babies who have never seen the world, and these arrogant things cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and he does not have that time to explain.

"It's nothing, you remember one thing, no matter how strong you are in the process of growing up, but it's best to bring back the sword intent to me and protect the environment you are in. Your sword qi is destructive to the surrounding environment, and once the environment here is destroyed, you will all be finished, now you understand? I need a sword spirit that is more than a thousand years old now, so you can get it for me right away. ”

There are a lot of good things that Sun Long has accumulated in the storage ring in the past two years, and he can't afford to lose all his belongings. Although the damage and damage caused by these sword spirits to the spatial spirit pattern is not large, it is also a continuous damage and destruction, and the so-called water drop stone piercing is this reason, and it is still necessary to take preventive shots in advance.

"Although I don't really understand what my master means, I will try my best to let the other sword spirits restrain their sword intent and not damage the environment here. I'm going to find a thousand-year-old sword spirit right now......"

The humanoid sword spirit turned around, raised his hands and grabbed a handful among the white mist and kind substances, and then there was a spherical sword spirit, jumping and being held by the humanoid sword spirit and handed it to Sun Long.

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"Granny Qing, I have something for you."

Sun Long was holding a white ball in his hand, this guy looked like a ball of marshmallows, but it didn't resist Sun Long's control, but was very obedient and snuggled in Sun Long's palm.

"It's ......"

Granny Qing's eyes fell on this white thing, and her old eyes couldn't help but scratch a trace of doubt, but she was knowledgeable, so she reacted immediately, and said in surprise: "Is this ...... Sword Spirit? ”

Sun Long smiled and nodded.

"What do you mean by that?" Granny Qing's voice changed slightly, revealing a puzzled expression, it was obvious that she couldn't believe that Sun Long would give her such a thing. Moreover, how could Sun Long possibly have a sword spirit and still carry it with him?

"You helped me obtain a thousand-year-old soul, then I will give you a thousand-year-old sword spirit, which can be regarded as a gift of gratitude." Sun Long smiled faintly.

Granny Qing gasped, and then tried to calm down her excitement, although they mainly practiced not the sword spirit but another kind of swordsmanship, but the sword spirit was like the martial soul of a martial artist, no matter what martial arts were cultivated, it could provide energy support.

That is to say, the sword spirit is equivalent to the second martial soul of sword cultivation, it can learn all the skills of sword cultivation, and it can feed back to sword cultivation in the realm of sword cultivation, so that it can achieve a state of complementarity.

The higher the age of the sword spirit, the greater the help for sword cultivation, and it is also very difficult in the process of taming, basically even if it is tamed, this sword spirit will inevitably be damaged to a certain extent and become incomplete, which will affect the effect of future communication and use.

But at this time, looking at the sword spirit in Sun Long's palm, not only did he not resist at all, but after being exposed to the air, this kind of spiritual object, which should have been very uncomfortable, actually showed a state of enjoyment, which really puzzled Granny Deqing.

"Are you sure you want to give me this sword spirit?" Granny Qing's whole person was a little abnormal, so she confirmed it again.

Sun Long smiled faintly, and then directly sent the white sword spirit out, and this guy moved towards the green mother-in-law, who first subconsciously took two steps back, and then after a short hesitation, a pair of dry palms came to hold it in the palm of her hand.

The white light illuminated Granny Qing's face, and together with Granny Qing's gaze, it was also bright at this moment, she took a deep breath, and then quickly took out a crystal blue vase, and slowly put it into it.

After a while, Granny Qing recovered from this excited emotion, she looked at Sun Long with some puzzlement, and said: "Sun Long boy, what is the relationship between you and Nalan Qingfeng, how could he give you such a valuable thing, you gave me such a high-level sword spirit so arbitrarily, it is so difficult that you are not afraid of going back and being punished?" ”

For a sword cultivator, the sword spirit basically belongs to the existence of a second life, and it is incredible in the eyes of the sword cultivator to give it away so easily.

"Between us...... It's just an ordinary friend relationship, I'm not a member of the Iron Sword Sect, I just accidentally got this sword spirit, and I'm not a sword cultivator who keeps it and it doesn't work, so I can still play to your strengths if I give it to you, why not? Sun Long smiled faintly.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say the real situation, firstly, it is not necessary at all, and secondly, it can be regarded as a means to protect himself, after all, it is still a very dangerous thing to carry so many sword spirits.

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(To be continued)