Chapter 214: My Sword
As soon as he heard the "Xuanyuan Sword Technique (Fragment)", Lu Jianchen immediately took out a secret book from the storage ring.
This secret book looks a little old, but it is obviously not more than 9,000 years old compared to the sword technique itself.
Ye Yutian flipped it casually, and the system prompt sound had already sounded in his mind.
"Ding! found the martial art "Xuanyuan Sword Technique (1)", did you steal it?"
"Steal. ”
"Ding! Successfully steal the Xuanyuan Sword Technique (1), the proficiency is the beginning of the skill, and the experience points consumed are 99,999. ”
Immediately after, the sword technique came to mind, and it had become his swordsmanship.
Like the previous "Sharp Rain Xiao Kill", this is just one of the moves of "Xuanyuan Sword Technique".
Feng Yu Xiao kills is the third style of "Xuanyuan Sword Technique".
And this move is the first style of "Xuanyuan Sword Technique", the sword is stormy.
"This sword trick can only barely leave you a whole corpse. "Ye Yu Heavenly Dao.
The long sword appeared in his hand and rested on Lu Jianchen's shoulder.
"No, I...... I've got a lot of good stuff for you, and I beg you don't kill me. Lu Jianchen directly presented the storage ring and did not hesitate to erase the mark on the ring.
In fact, if you kill Lu Jianchen, this ring will also belong to Ye Yutian.
However, Ye Yutian didn't want to kill him.
"Poof!"
The long sword stabbed through Lu Jianchen's lower abdomen.
Immediately after, a violent True Qi rushed into his body.
"No, don't. Lu Jianchen screamed, his eyes full of fear.
However, Ye Yutian was very fast.
In an instant, he had been abolished.
"I ...... I'm all cultivating, you'...... It's so ruthless!" Lu Jianchen's face was like ashes.
For cultivators, there is nothing more cruel than the abolition of cultivation.
"Less nonsense, let's go. ”
Ye Yutian put away his long sword and dragged him up with one hand.
Then, board the monster spaceship.
However, at this time, the docking location of the monster spaceship was already in chaos.
The eldest prince of the Sword Spirit Kingdom was captured, how dare those staff members take off the demon beast?
But it doesn't matter, with Ye Xiaoque here, it's the same with or without a beast master.
Under Ye Xiaoque's order, the demon beast took off and headed south.
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Lu Jianchen's cultivation was abolished and taken away by Ye Yutian.
This matter has not only spread to the Sword Spirit Country, but also almost everyone in the Daughter Country has known about it.
"This Ye Yutian, is he really not afraid of death?" In the palace, the queen of the daughter country snorted coldly.
Although she didn't know that Lu Jianchen was still in Yicheng, after all, Lu Jianchen was captured in her daughter's country, and they couldn't ignore this matter.
Moreover, Ye Yutian personally put a veil on Jun Shenyu in broad daylight at the martial arts competition, which was too ambiguous.
I'm afraid that the kings of the four kingdoms have already guessed Ye Yutian's identity in their hearts.
"Pass my order, send a bloody team to capture Ye Yutian alive. The queen gave the order.
Jun Shenyu on the side was expressionless, but he was not too surprised by the queen mother's decision.
After all, Lu Jianchen was captured in the daughter country, and if he didn't take some actions, he would inevitably offend the sword spirit country.
In addition, it is also to avoid suspicion.
After all, Ye Yutian was a wanted criminal of the Tianwu Dynasty.
From the standpoint, the daughter country must take a stand, otherwise there will be big trouble.
The blood-clothed team is equivalent to the head catcher of the yamen, but the average cultivation strength is only the Yuandan realm, and even the strongest blood-clothed team is only in the middle realm of martial souls.
With this kind of strength, it is impossible to catch Ye Yutian.
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on the spaceship.
Ye Yutian cleaned up Lu Jianchen's storage ring and found that this guy was really quite rich.
Hundreds of thousands of yuan stones, at least the experience points of "Xuanyuan Sword Technique" are earned.
In addition, there are many pills, weapons, and martial arts.
However, martial arts are mainly swordsmanship, and Ye Yutian has already learned the "Xuanyuan Sword Technique", so he will not think about other swordsmanship.
He has many means himself, and he only needs one swordsmanship.
So, he directly exchanged his martial arts skills for experience points, and now his experience points have reached 200,000.
"King, what should Lu Jianchen do?" Xiaohu asked.
"His cultivation is useless, just lock him in the house, don't worry about it for the time being, just don't starve to death. Ye Yu Tiandao, "Also, you don't need to call me king, I, like you, am not a complete demon clan." ”
"And what do I call you?"
"Just call, young master. "Ye Yu Heavenly Dao.
The identity of the little fox by his side is to do chores, and there is nothing wrong with calling the young master.
This title will not be unaccustomed, when I was in the Dongxuan King City, I was still called the master.
The reason why Ye Yutian didn't kill Lu Jianchen was because there was no need to kill him now.
As long as Lu Jianchen is in his hands for a day, it will be impossible for the Sword Spirit Kingdom to marry the daughter country.
I'm afraid that after learning that Lu Jianchen was captured, the Sword Spirit Kingdom will definitely send a large number of people to arrest him.
But Ye Yutian doesn't care, he doesn't have a lot of debts, even the Tianwu Dynasty can't help him, let alone the Sword Spirit Kingdom?
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From the daughter country to the southern proud country, the road is long.
According to conservative estimates, it will take at least ten days to arrive.
After all, flying monsters can't go without eating or drinking, and they need to rest at least once a day.
These days, Ye Yutian decided to repair the Black Blood Demon Sword.
In Lu Jianchen's storage ring, there were many Xuan-level swords, and the highest grade reached the seventh grade.
Ye Yutian put all of these swords into the Quenching Spirit Sword Pool.
True Qi operated, controlling the Black Blood Demon Sword, devouring all these Xuan-level swords.
At the end of the day, more than twenty Xuan-level quality swords were all turned into scrap metal.
In addition, in the Quenching Spirit Sword Pool, in addition to the Black Blood Demon Sword, there is also a saint-level sword, which is the Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword.
This sword had been forcibly refined by Ye Yutian before, but he had never been able to turn it into his own weapon.
The Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword itself is not a natal weapon, because its forging material is too low-level, and if it wants to be transformed into a natal weapon, I am afraid it will need to undergo some transformation.
Although Ye Yutian had a sword-casting platform, he didn't plan to transform the Tianwu Shangfang Sword.
The reason why he left the Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword was because he wanted to feed the sword spirit of this sword to the Black Blood Demon Sword to eat.
It took three days to see the Black Blood Demon Sword repaired in two.
Fortunately, the sword spirit of the Black Blood Demon Sword did not disappear, but it became very weak.
Next, it is necessary to extract the sword spirit of the Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword and feed it to the Black Blood Demon Sword.
This is quite a complex and difficult process.
Because, the sword spirit of the Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword is extremely powerful, and after nearly 10,000 years of tempering, the strength of this sword spirit is comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm.
Ye Yutian sat cross-legged and released the Quenching Spirit Sword Pool.
Begin to draw the Sword Spirit.
True Qi was consumed wildly, and he had to turn on the system's True Qi recovery function.
It took a full two hours, and in the middle I saw the sword spirit of the Heavenly Martial Shangfang Sword.
"Where did you come from, so dare to touch my sword?"
Suddenly, a voice echoed in Ye Yutian's ears.
The sound boom was like thunder, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with a certain domineering majesty.
(End of chapter)