Chapter 133: Dreadnought

Yi Qiu responded modestly: "The master has praised it, and the disciple is just lucky." ”

Ling Xiao just smiled when he heard this.

Luck?

If you rely on luck, you can improve your cultivation from the early stage of a saint to the late stage in just a few years, then this luck is too good.

So no one will believe this kind of thing.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't say anything, but his eyes flickered and said, "Yi Qiu, I have something to tell you, you come with me." ”

After speaking, Ling Xiao left with his hands in his hands and walked towards the lobby not far away.

Yi Qiu's expression flickered, although he didn't know what Ling Xiao was looking for him, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to follow.

Walking into the lobby, Ling Xiao sat on a chair, then looked at Yi Qiu and said, "Yi Qiu, show me the broken sword." ”

Broken sword?

Yi Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect that Ling Xiao would look for him for the broken sword! This surprised him.

To tell the truth, Yi Qiu was reluctant to take out the broken sword in his heart, but he thought about it, the origin of this broken sword was unknown, and Ling Xiao was well-informed, so he just let him take a look, maybe he could see what the origin was, thinking of this, Yi Qiu took out the broken sword without saying a word, and then handed it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao took the broken sword, glanced at the hilt of the sword, and then gently stroked the rusty body of the broken sword with his palm, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What a strange sword, it looks so ordinary, but why is it so sharp? And the place where the blade is broken, uneven, looks like it has been broken by force, this sword is so hard, who can have such a great force to break it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head secretly, as if he didn't see the origin of this sword with his knowledge.

But what is certain is that this sword is definitely not ordinary.

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed, his palm slammed into the hilt of the sword, and the vast soul power that was as vast as the sea slammed into the broken sword.

Boom!

The next moment!

At the moment when Ling Xiao's powerful soul power just touched the broken sword, Ling Xiao felt that in the broken sword, a powerful counterattack suddenly came, instantly rebounding his soul power.

Ling Xiao snorted, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Yi Qiu's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Ling Xiao waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and then said: "This sword is indeed a Holy Spirit Sword, and the Holy Spirit in it is extraordinary, with my soul power, I can't even enter the inside of the broken sword, and the strength of this sword spirit is probably only at the level above the Blood King." ”

"Holy Spirit Sword?What is the Holy Spirit Sword!?"

Yi Qiu's face was full of curiosity.

When Ling Xiao saw Yi Qiu's expression, he knew that Yi Qiu was not pretending, but really didn't understand, so he had to tell Yi Qiu about the Holy Spirit Sword.

After listening, Yi Qiu suddenly realized.

No wonder he had that strange feeling that day, and the broken sword took the initiative to attack, and now it seems that it should be the ghost of the sword spirit in this broken sword.

But what made him wonder a little was why the sword spirit of the broken sword suddenly intervened to help him kill the black dragon? It stands to reason that he did not control the sword spirit of the broken sword, and there was no reason for this sword spirit to help him.

And after that, Yi Qiu also tried to contact the broken sword, but every time he released the soul power to the broken sword, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news, and even made Yi Qiu suspect that it was his delusion that day.

So, since it's a sword spirit, why doesn't this sword spirit just appear after a flash in the pan?

Yi Qiu's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought.

Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to Yi Qiu's expression, but carefully observed the broken sword for a moment, and then returned the broken sword to Yi Qiu, and said, "Yi Qiu, this sword is extraordinary, and the sword spirit inside is also very terrifying, with my cultivation, I can't control it, if you forcibly control it like last time, you are likely to be attacked by the sword spirit and become a puppet of the sword spirit, understand?"

Yi Qiu nodded and said, "Disciple understands. ”

"Well, it's good to understand, you put this sword away, remember my words, don't use this sword lightly unless you have to, otherwise even if you won't be eaten by the sword spirit, you may be killed. Ling Xiao said bitterly.

"Yes. Yi Qiu nodded, and then carefully put the broken sword back away.

After Yi Qiu put away the broken sword, Ling Xiao said again: "Looking for you today, in addition to this matter, there is another matter, I want to remind you." ”

"What's the matter, Master, please say it. ”

Ling Xiao said: "Not long ago, the chief disciple of the Sword Martial Pavilion, Yan Tianxing returned from his training. ”

"Yan Tianxing, Chief Disciple of Sword Martial Pavilion?"

Yi Qiu touched his chin, and then said, "Master, what does this person have to do with me when he comes back." ”

Ling Xiao snorted: "Of course it has something to do with you, this person is a closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Sword Martial Pavilion. Back then, this Great Elder almost became the Pavilion Master of the Sword Martial Pavilion, but unfortunately, my rise later made his plan fail, so this person has always held a grudge against me, and often wants to replace me. ”

"Now that the Sword Martial Pavilion Great Competition is imminent, and his disciple Yan Tianxing has returned from training, I am worried about ......"

"Shizun is worried, that Yan Tianxing will come to trouble me?"

Yi Qiu asked with a calm face.

"Yes, that Yan Tianxing is likely to make trouble for you, in this case, with your current strength, I'm afraid you will suffer, so I want you not to leave the room during this time, so as not to cause trouble. ”

"Master, do you mean to let me hide?"

Yi Qiu shook his head and said: "Master, there is a good saying, what should come will always come, I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime, I will hide now, but sooner or later there will be a time to meet him, and the Sword Pavilion Dabi will start immediately, I can't continue to hide when the time comes, right?"

"What do you mean......

"If he doesn't come to me for trouble, even if he is lucky, if he comes to me for trouble, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life. ”

Yi Qiu's face was calm and fearless.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he had to smile helplessly, and then said: "Okay, since you are so confident, then you won't say anything as a teacher, there are less than two days before the Sword Martial Pavilion Competition, during this time, you can cultivate well, and when there is also the Sword Pavilion Competition, your broken sword is not allowed to play." ”

"The disciple understands. ”

"Well, you go down. ”

"Yes!"

Yi Qiu immediately retreated.

Leaving the lobby, Yi Qiu did not return to his room, but left the courtyard directly and swept into the distance.

It didn't take long for Yi Qiu to come to the door of the Holy Spirit Village.

Since he bought the Cold Wind Jade Ding, his holy stones have long been used up, and his cultivation has almost consumed his resources these days, so now he has to get some more holy stones.

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