Chapter 282: Tiangang Sword Formation
"Okay," Xiao Er hurriedly responded enthusiastically.
The old shopkeeper shook his head, since Zhu Gongzi didn't want to say his real name, forget it.
After waiting for Xiao Er to come up with a hot meal, Zhu Ziming, who had been hungry for a day, quickly swept away, and then let Xiao Er lead him to a chic room.
The night was dark and the wind was high, the cold wind was fierce, a black shadow flashed, and landed in the back garden of the Banyan Tree Inn, Zhu Ziming just rested in the wing room for two hours, and then quietly came to the back garden, holding a small shovel found in the firewood room in his hand.
Found a locust tree, Zhu Ziming quickly dug up with a shovel, after a "bang", the sound of metal collision made him quickly drop the shovel, squatted down, and groped in the deep pit dug with both hands for a while, when both hands picked up a giant weapon wrapped in linen, it was the long-disappeared Feng Ling Sword!
"Hehe, it's good that no one has found out," Zhu Ziming smiled cheerfully, patted the dust off the Feng Ling Sword, and then filled the pit with a shovel.
The black shadow flashed, and Zhu Ziming returned to his room again, and under the light of the oil lamp, he unhurriedly untied the linen wrapped around the sword body
Looking carefully at the whole body of the silver Feng Ling Sword, glowing with a little cold light, but I can't see any doorway, it is rumored that it hides immortal exercises, is there really one? Zhu Ziming pondered, carefully observing up and down, but found nothing.
After the tea, there was no progress, and when he wanted to give up, he had an idea, could he try to use his true qi to input it into Feng Ling Sword? Speaking of which, Zhu Ziming mentioned the dantian true qi, held the sword in his right hand, and put the true qi into the sword body, and the continuous flow of true qi was transmitted, making the Fengling sword glow with a layer of gold, but there was no change.
Is it just a legend that the rumor of the Feng Ling Sword is just a legend, but why is the Blood Sect so fascinated by it and bound to get it, it must be extraordinary, Zhu Ziming is unwilling, and he doesn't want the Feng Ling Sword that he has finally obtained is just a sword.
Roar! Zhu Ziming roared, his true qi ran even more violently, if someone was present, he must think that he was a madman, isn't his true qi worthless? This is a huge drain of physical strength and internal strength!
Measure most of the true qi in his body, and when Zhu Ziming was really stupid and naïve, and was about to withdraw his true qi, a mutation occurred, and with a bang, Feng Ling Sword burst out of an incomparably brilliant silver light, and the silver light rose to the sky, illuminating the entire chamber with silver light.
And an even more surprising scene happened, more than a dozen lines of small words appeared in the silver light - Tiangang Sword Formation, practicing swords with sword qi, hundreds of swords and thousands of swords as a formation, those who dare to break in, ten thousand swords will kill them!
Tiangang Sword Array! Zhu Ziming was shocked, and the ten thousand sword bombardment made his heart beat non-stop, ten thousand swords? What kind of concept is this, it's a bit too bullish.
The next small print describes how to cultivate Tiangang's sword qi, and how to use sword qi to turn into a sword, and how to turn the sword into a formation.
Zhu Ziming hurriedly watched it dozens of times, memorized it in detail, and after a while, the silver light gradually disappeared.
"Tiangang Sword Array!" Zhu Ziming clenched his fists, and his heart became a little hot with excitement, sure enough, as the rumors said, there is really a peerless martial art hidden in it, and it is also a super magic skill for cultivating sword qi!
Of course, sword qi is very difficult to cultivate, not to mention the realm of transforming sword qi into sword qi and ten thousand swords into sword formations, let's first cultivate sword qi well, Zhu Ziming thought with some distress, although martial arts are very powerful, but it is a little too difficult.
Since there are a hundred swords and a thousand swords, it is natural to cultivate the hundred swords array first, and then to the thousand swords array and the ten thousand swords array, Zhu Ziming thought in his heart, if you practice to the ten thousand swords, it is really invincible, no matter who you are, dare to provoke me, ten thousand swords will kill it!
10,000 swords transformed by sword qi, it is really unimaginable how much true qi this needs to consume
"Okay, let's refine the sword qi first! Practice the Hundred Swords Formation again! Zhu Ziming said ambitiously, but then again, isn't his luck too good.
In the next day, Zhu Ziming hid in the Banyan Tree Inn alone, practicing Tiangang's sword qi hard, and the meals were served by Xiao Er personally, as for his abnormal movements, the old shopkeeper of the Banyan Tree Inn felt very strange.
The last time Zhu Gongzi came, he just stayed for a day and rushed away, but now he is staying and not leaving, it is really strange, although the old shopkeeper is puzzled, but he will not go to find out anything, how can there be a reason not to do the door-to-door business.
A "poof" sound came from a side room, Zhu Ziming wiped the sweat on his forehead, and after practicing for so many days, he finally became a little small.
"It's not in vain," holding the Feng Ling Sword just slashed out a sharp sword aura, Zhu Ziming said with relief, but just as he was a little proud in his heart, dozens of heavy footsteps came from outside the Banyan Tree Inn, only people who practice martial arts can have such steps, it seems that there are more than a dozen people!
The person who came is not good, someone knows that I am here, Zhu Ziming frowned, and at lightning speed, he packed his luggage, carried the Feng Ling Sword on his back, and after losing ten taels of silver on the tea table, he quickly opened the window and flew out.
Tossing and flying on the roof, light work is like flying, but behind him more than a dozen figures are following closely, on the tile roof of the house, jumping and flying, more than a dozen figures keep on the tile roof of the attic, jumping, so not spectacular.
Seeing such a scene, the townspeople of Qingyun Town were stunned, but they didn't know what the situation was.
"Zhu Ziming, take your life!" The man behind him roared.
And Zhu Ziming didn't want to kill people in the residential area, find a secluded place, and then deal with you annoying flies, but what gave him a headache was that when he just got into the woods and was about to start, another group of people immediately appeared.
"Is there any end to it?" Zhu Ziming had a headache and said, they are all a group of guys who want money and don't want to die.
Most of these outlaws are from small sects, and the most powerful ones are only four-fold masters, and Zhu Ziming, who has reached the fifth-level realm, is naturally easy to kill them.