Chapter 349: The Black City Rebellion
―― Looking at the dusty flying sword on the table, Song Lao not only didn't waste time on the appearance of the dusty flying sword, in fact, the more strange magic weapon aura spirit weapon Song Lao had seen no less than a thousand times, not to mention Lin Slowly's dusty flying sword.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Song Lao looked at the Dusty Flying Sword and nodded incessantly, as if he could directly see the inside of the Dusty Flying Sword through the obstacles between the Dusty Flying Sword.
After a long time, Song Lao's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to hold the dusty flying sword on the table, Lin slowly wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but it was too late, because the dusty flying sword had been inhabited by Lin slowly, so when Song Lao touched the dusty flying sword, a sharp sword intent suddenly erupted from the sword body of the dusty flying sword, and under the strong sword intent, the high-grade spirit wood table worth thousands of spirit stones under the dusty flying sword was instantly cut into pieces by countless sword intents, but all this was just a beginning, The next moment, more sword intent shot out from the dusty flying sword, and there was no difference in exuding a strong sword intent around, the sword intent was so strong that countless cutting sounds sounded in the air at this moment, so that Song Lan beside Song Lao had a shock in his eyes and did not hesitate to reach out and pat the jade plate on his waist, a transparent light rose from the jade card, making Song Lan wrap it tightly, and the next moment dozens of sword intent shot out, hitting the light curtain and making a loud 'bang' and 'bang' sound.
Feeling the strength of the sword intent hitting the life-saving jade plate that Song Lao handed over to him, Song Lan had a shock in her eyes. I can't help but think about it.
"A weapon with a machine spirit really lives up to its reputation, even if it is a spirit weapon, the sword intent that it exudes by itself without anyone urging it is actually stronger than the full blow of an ordinary mid-stage foundation building monk, if it is urged with all its strength, I am afraid that these huge number of sword intent alone will have to consume most of their energy to be able to barely block it.
Different from Song Lan's caution, Lin who was sitting in place slowly watched the sword intent coming straight towards him, without the slightest nervousness, his eyes narrowed slightly, and all the sword intent that could touch Lin Yan's body dissipated into the air in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
As for the other sword intents, they shot straight along Lin's slow body. Plow finger-thick marks on the ground.
As for Song Lao, who was holding the dusty spirit sword in his hand. The amount of sword intent that bore the brunt of the attack was as much as twice that of Lin Slowly and Song Lan combined, but Song Lao, who was defenseless all over his body, did not have the slightest wound on his body under the shroud of countless sword intent, and his clothes were still as neat as new. Even the old sycamore tree behind Song Lao was not damaged in the slightest.
A large amount of sword intent was like a mud cow entering the sea after it came into contact with Song Lao's body. Didn't make any waves. disappeared so strangely, as if absorbed by Song Lao's body.
Seeing Song Lao's hand, Lin slowly shrank his eyes vaguely. I was sure in my heart that Song Lao's strength was really not as simple as it seemed on the surface. A little glad that he didn't have any evil thoughts because of Song Lan's strong talent in the first place, otherwise he would have been a corpse that he didn't know where to throw it now.
After a few breaths, Song Lao put down the dust spirit sword in his hand with a smile on his face, and said slowly to Lin with satisfaction. "Lin Xiaoyou's talent for refining weapons is really extraordinary, and the spirituality of this sword is probably also good among the instrument spirits."
Humbly arching his hand, Lin replied slowly. "Don't dare, where do the juniors have this kind of talent, it's just that this time it's better luck, if you do it again, you can't be sure that you can succeed in what you say."
Nodding, Song Lao believed that Lin was slowly telling the truth, if the machine spirit was really so easy to refine, then the cultivation realm would have been flooded with Jindan magic weapons, where could the Jindan monk break his head and fight
, so that any monk who can refine the magic weapon of the golden pill is a guest of the major sects, fragrant and sweet, once anyone has the slightest intention of digging the corner of the wall, he will immediately pick up the guy with red eyes and fight with the other party for three days and three nights, and he will not give up easily.
Once the refiner reaches this level, its importance to a sect is much higher than that of a powerful Jindan monk, a good refiner can not only improve the overall combat effectiveness of a sect, those sects can also use this as a signboard to recruit some talented monks to join their sect, thus forming a perfect virtuous circle, which can make the development speed of a sect increase in a straight line.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call a good refiner a heavy treasure at the bottom of the box of the sect.
Returning the dusty flying sword to Lin slowly, Song Lao said slowly to Lin with a smile.
"I wonder if Xiaoyou has named this spirit sword of his?"
"Dusty."
"Dusty?"
Song Lao pondered for a while and said in admiration.
"A good name, the sword name is dusty, but it can't hide Ling Ran's sword energy, it's really a good name."
Saying that, he picked up the teacup that had been kept well by himself in the previous sword intent, took a sip lightly, as if he remembered something, and said slowly to lin.
"By the way, Xiaoyou, didn't the old man tell you that there would be news from Heicheng recently, but it seems that there are some problems, as if there are some great chaos between several sects there, and there are also many influences on the Duobao Pavilion in Heicheng, so the transmission of information there here may be delayed for a long time."
Mess? Lin slowly frowned slightly, he didn't know what kind of chaos could make forces outside the extreme north like Duobao Pavilion disrupt his plan, I am afraid that the chaos must be not small, but I don't know if the Sword Exorcism Sect has been involved in it.
However, Lin slowly did not show all this, and after nodding his head, he said that he knew that since he had been here for a few days, then Lin slowly did not mind staying for a while, after all, Xiuwei had just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and he had also obtained the skill of Divine Soul Annihilation, which specialized in divine consciousness, and he also needed to use the sword cultivation technique to run in the dust flying sword. What Lin slowly needs to do is not ordinary, just to use this time to settle down and cultivate quietly for a few days.
Immediately, Lin slowly arched his hand like Song Lao, and was about to say goodbye, but when he was leaving, he still wanted Song Lao to ask.
"I don't know if Elder Song knows about the Qin Hai Daoist friend who gave this token to the next one, according to what I know below, the Qin Hai Dao Friendship Statue is no longer in the Black City."
"Aang, you ask this."
After a pause, Song Lao continued to speak.
"That little guy in Qin Hai has returned to the headquarters of Duobao Pavilion for some reasons, and Lin Xiaoyou will definitely have the opportunity to see that little guy again in the future."
Smiling, Lin slowly stopped lingering and turned to leave. It's just that when Song Lao is in his heart, this sentence is just simple politeness. But an extreme northern place is so big, it is difficult for two monks to meet again if they do not intersect, not to mention that the headquarters of Duobao Pavilion is in a certain forest outside the extreme northern land, and they may not even hear about it.
This possibility is infinite and almost zero.
After Lin slowly left, Song Lan suddenly said to Song Lao.
"Grandpa. Is there really a spirit in that artifact? ”
Nodding. Song Lao said.
"Haven't you seen it before. The spirit sword attacks independently, and the sword intent is fierce, it is definitely a spirit sword with a tool spirit. Otherwise, even if the refining method is superb, it is impossible to do this. ”
"Of course I know about this, but I still can't believe that a monk who has just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, and who was only in the middle stage of foundation building before, can stubbornly carve eighty-five spirit patterns on the spirit sword, and the spiritual power required for this is too much for even ordinary Jindan monks to bear, how can she do this with a mid-stage foundation building."
Shaking his head, Song Lao's face gradually became serious, thinking back to the scene he saw when he used the Treasure Appreciation Technique, he still spoke with some surprise.
"Wrong, it's not a simple eighty-five prohibitions, but a full ninety-one forbidden instrument spirit array, this grandfather, I am absolutely not mistaken, even those old guys in the Duobao Pavilion dare not guarantee that they can reach this number every time they refine the weapon, their talent in the forbidden one must be extraordinary, it is very likely to belong to a very small number of that kind of physique or talent, which can make it twice the result with half the effort in the forbidden one, and pay a small amount of spiritual power to complete the prohibition that others can only depict with a large amount of cultivation.
Originally, I thought that even if she cultivated so much at her age, it would be a good cultivation in the extreme north, but in Duobao Pavilion, at her middle age, there are many people who have entered the false pill, even the few demons in the Jindan realm have already done it, and even if they enter the Duobao Pavilion, it is only at the upper middle level, now it seems that even if it is only based on its talent for refining and prohibiting, as long as it has enough cultivation to support itself to refine the golden pill magic weapon one day, then its status will immediately reach the level of those demons. Even in some aspects, as long as those few demons did not break through to the Yuanying Cultivator, it would be difficult to compare with them. ”
After a pause, Song Lao continued to speak.
"But where is the Yuanying realm so easy to break through, even if the monks of the Duobao Pavilion generation are talented, but three of them can break through to the Yuanying is already the protection of the ancestors. In fact, if there are two people who can break through, it is not a lot of treasure pavilion, and it has paid so many heavenly and earthly treasures to cultivate carefully. After all, our Duobao Pavilion is just rising compared to those real big sects, and it is far from being the opponent of those big sects in terms of foundation, and it can only compete in terms of spirit stones. ”
Turning his head to look at Song Lan, Song Lao suddenly smiled and said.
"But you don't have to be discouraged, after all, the direction of your cultivation is very different from those people, and you may not have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery of Yuanying in the future, but when you see Lin Xiaoyou today, you finally understand the truth that there are people outside the sky, haha, if those old guys who get together all day long in the Duobao Pavilion know that there is a little guy here who can refine the spirit of the instrument in the foundation building realm, I am afraid that they will have red eyes, and they will not hesitate to give everything, and even fight to bring this little guy under the door, Haha watched the old man fix them, and the old man didn't tell them who it was, to see what they could do with the old man who was far away in the world. ”
As he spoke, Song Lao took out a jade plaque, and his divine sense imprinted his memory of Fang Cai into it, of course, he deliberately erased his memory of Lin slowly, and attached a paragraph: "Old waste, in the middle of foundation building, do you show others the furnace or go out to find refining materials and want to refine spiritual weapons?" Now you can kill yourself headbuttfully.
Then under the pinching of both hands, the jade plate in his hand instantly turned into a streamer, rushed into the sky, and disappeared instantly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Standing behind Song Lao, watching Song Lao act like this, Song Lan laughed secretly in her heart, and she could foresee how angry and corrupt those refining elders who had been staying in Duobao Peak after learning the news.
And Lin, who didn't know all this, slowly returned to his room and continued to consolidate his cultivation, and took the time to cultivate Divine Soul Destruction and Sword Technique.
As for the sword cultivation technique, with the cooperation of the Dust Spirit Sword, Lin slowly and easily succeeded in cultivating the first layer, and is slowly and steadily moving towards the second layer, and the Divine Soul Extinguishing has gradually started, everything is in good development, and Lin slowly lives extremely fulfilling every day.
And what is different from Lin slowly is that in a small hall among the peaks of a fairy spirit that is surrounded by immortal intent and spirit beasts flying from here, bursts of curses that do not match this dusty beauty continue to come out.
"You Wang Mangfu, how can this prohibition be used like this? Wouldn't it be a good way to use it like this, let you look at the old man's recent research results, look, this is the ban after the old man's improvement and improvement, it can be said that it is far more than your bullshit ban, you should go back and be a refining boy for a few years and study hard before coming back. ”
Holding his arms, a height of nearly two meters, and the muscles of his whole body were bulging even in a loose refining robe, the big man looked at the old man opposite who was as thin as a hemp rod with a sneer, and a deep voice came out.
"Your modified prohibition? Last time, you fooled the Han family kid under this banner and handed over the materials to you, and finally blew up the refining tool ding, and let the Jiang family kid hold a pile of refining waste and cry without tears, wasn't it a good thing that you Han madman did? ”――
(To be continued......)