"Of course, with her, sooner or later I'll have to fire the SSR!" The old man clenched his fists and looked excited!

The middle-aged man was speechless and supported his forehead, what else could he say? If you want to be so second, you are hundreds of thousands of years old.

By the way, this age is defined by immortals.

The mortal world, the earth, the Huaguo, the Sichuan and Shu, a certain mountain, a certain Taoist temple!

Wang Zi looked at the face formed by the green smoke in front of him with a constipated face, it was his master's face that was not wrong.

"Ahem, I've already given you what you want, by the way, I'll give you a magic weapon for self-defense, although there is no danger on the earth for you, but there are sinister people in the cultivation realm, you have to be careful, and also, if it's okay in the future, it's best to contact me less, if you are found by the Heavenly Dao, you will be struck by lightning, okay, that's it!"

After her master finished speaking, the human face formed by the green smoke dispersed, turned into a cloud of smoke, and was sucked in by the Sanqing statue.

Wang Zi was a little suspicious, these three clear statues are not going to become essences, no, they are becoming immortals.

But from the looks of it, these three stone statues are just ordinary stone statues, nothing special, but she still feels a little weird.

A small dark red gourd, with three pale red pills in it, Mo is about the size of her little fingernail, isn't this the Enlightenment Pill? It should be, although the master is unscrupulous, he will not lie to himself on this.

Next to the gourd, a small pale cyan sword, very small, it looks like only a finger is long, although it is small, but the pattern engraved on the sword body can be seen clearly, and I don't know whether it is the sword pattern or engraved on it.

The sword sat there quietly, as if it were supposed to be there.

This sword ......

Wang Zi picked up this small sword, looking confused, how can this be used? With such a big sword, how can she resist the sword?

When her aura entered the sword, suddenly, a burst of blue light burst out of the sword body, and lotus flowers emerged from the sword body, Wang Zi could be sure that she was not dazzled, she really saw the lotus, but it just disappeared in a flash, not only the lotus flower was gone, but also the small sword in her hand was gone.

it? What's going on? Hallucinations?

Is it because I was wrong, or because of something else?

Just when Wang Zi was wondering, suddenly, the spiritual power in his body surged towards the Dantian Purple Mansion for no reason, very suddenly, without any warning.

Damn, what's going on?

Wang Zi hurriedly took out the spirit stone and kept absorbing it, by the way, to see what was going on in the Purple Mansion.

When she saw the Purple Mansion, Wang Zi's expression was a little solemn, she could confirm that before this, the Purple Mansion was not like this, there was no green lotus!

In her Purple Mansion, I don't know when a green lotus bone grows, and it doesn't open, and this green lotus is rooted in the Purple Mansion, using the previous sword as a rod, frantically sucking the spiritual power in her body.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Wang Zi kept absorbing spirit stones while trying his best to control the aura of the Purple Mansion, but found that he had lost any control over them.

Now what? Wang Zi was also panicked, she had no choice, she could only desperately absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone for the green lotus to suck.

Fortunately, she has a lot of spirit stones in her hands, and she is not afraid of such consumption.

As the pieces of spirit stones dissipated with the wind and turned into ashes in the air, Wang Zi's face became more and more ugly.

In just over an hour, she swallowed thousands of spirit stones, and if she continued like this, her entire net worth could be sucked dry.

But fortunately, she had hope, and the green lotus on the tip of the sword, a petal was loosened, as if it was about to open up.

What is this? That little sword ran into her body and grew a lotus flower, relying on frantically sucking her aura, slowly blooming a petal?

What is this? Is it parasitic?

With the continuous supply of spirit stones, this petal, under Wang Zi's gaze, finally completely opened, just this petal.

When it was completely opened, the aura vortex that had originally formed in the Purple Mansion gradually dissipated, and the suction force also dissipated, which made Wang Zi breathe a sigh of relief, this period of time, almost didn't scare her to death, fortunately, it stopped, otherwise something would definitely happen.

No, ask the old man what the hell is going on!

And at this moment, suddenly, on that petal, a burst of green light was released, which seemed to be evolving something.

Immediately afterwards, in Wang Zi's mind, there were more things.

A sword technique called Qinglian Swordsmanship, and this first petal is the first style of Qinglian Swordsmanship!

And the sword that acts as the stem of the flower is the Qinglian Sword.

Now, this sword has occupied the best place in her Purple Mansion, which should have been used to cultivate the natal magic weapon.

She can't use this sword for the time being, unless she learns all the Qinglian swordsmanship.

And there are eight styles of Qinglian swordsmanship!

"What a thing!" Wang Zi's first feeling now is not this Qinglian sword and swordsmanship, but why do you want to be cheap, and inject spiritual energy into the sword, now it's okay, this sword is like a dog skin plaster sticking to the body, and you have to use your own spiritual energy to nourish it.

When the first form is comprehended, a large amount of aura is used to make the second petal open, and so on.

If she wants to completely open Qinglian, she has a long way to go.

Of course, she can also not study, but then this sword occupies the best position in the Purple Mansion, and the natal weapon is not to think about it, so domineering.

I always feel like I've suffered a loss!

Wang Zi thought so, but fortunately, after learning the eight styles of this sword, it became his natal weapon, and he didn't know if this sword was good or not, and whether he lost it or not.

However, let's take a look at the first type of Qinglian Sword Technique, which can be regarded as a means of attack.

I used to be lazy.,I didn't have much time (mainly playing games) to learn what attack methods.,Completely rely on strong abilities.。

But now there is!

This first form, without a name, is also a basic existence, only a few very simple tricks, but if you want to understand it, Wang Zi feels that it will not be so easy.

Forget it, take your time, I'm still young, only 15 years old, and now I have the cultivation of the enlightenment period, and my life span will be extended by at least a few hundred years, and there is a lot of time for him to waste.

After cleaning up her mood, she didn't know whether her current mood was good or bad, but she always felt a little unhappy, as if she was "raped by someone (river crab)" and forced herself.

Forget it, deal with the old man first, it should be a few hours now, and he should wake up too.

"Big dog, second dog, you two send that old man out." Wang Zi shouted.

"Yes, boss!" The two of them said in unison, then picked up the old man and walked out.

The forest full of mist, the thick fog, make a passage for them, let them go out, and when they are on the edge of the test, throw the old man under the barbed wire, and it is estimated that someone will come in a while.