Chapter seventy-seven, the abnormal movement of the Qinghai sword soul.

When I walked to the edge of the martial arts training ground,.

And Lin Dong was fighting against a big man in the martial arts training field, and the power of the blue magic fire in his hand had improved a lot, and he was more proficient in using it.

Lin Dong's own strength is not bad, and now under the guidance of Bai Gu, a "famous teacher", he is indeed getting better and better at controlling the demon fire, and I have to praise Bai Gu at this point.

It's just that Bai Gu seems to pay attention to actual combat, when he was on Penglai Immortal Island, he asked Lin Dong to fight against many Penglai students, and even brought Long Xingzi and Lin Dong to do a real job, although in the end Lin Dong was miserable, but it was indeed the more brave and stronger the more he fought.

I walked up to Bai Gu, kicked him with my foot, and said, "You guys are here again, Lin Dong has been tossed hard enough on Penglai Immortal Island, and when you get to Shushan, you won't stop." Is it preparing to exhaust Lin Dong to death or to be disabled by others? ”

Bones raised his eyes and looked at me disdainfully and said: "You know a fart, Lao Tzu is called fighting to raise war, only by constantly fighting will you know when to make what moves, when to use what spells." Otherwise, if you fight indiscriminately, the aura consumed will be more and more missed. "White Bone's words are right, but to me, it sounds like a guy is talking about me.

"Who is the opponent you picked today?" I asked.

"It is said that he is the senior brother among the disciples of their inner sect of Shushan, I observed it, it is a few points worse than the dragon shape, but his skills are not bad, and the spell he cultivates is half sword cultivation and half run. However, it is worth mentioning that his fairy sword still has some origins, it is the Xuanhuang Sword, one of the seven sons of Shushan back then, which is very powerful, and when he shoots, the sword has the Xuanhuang Erqi and is quite kingly. "The Xuanhuang Sword has some origins, it was built for Xuanfengzi, one of the seven sons of Shushan, and it was taken from the Xuanhuang Qi, sealed into the sword, and obtained the supreme Xuanhuang power, although there are not many changes, and the Xuanhuang Qi in it is not much, but the power is huge, and a sword is enough to cut through the boulder.

At this time, I looked at the martial arts training field, Lin Dong and the opponent were on equal footing, and I basically couldn't tell who was superior and who was inferior.

However, in my opinion, Lin Dong has a greater loss, because he lacks a momentum on his body, a momentum that will win if he is no other.

"Bone, your apprentice seems to be lacking in confidence." I whispered to the bones.

Bai Gu didn't fight back this time, but nodded and said: "This is also the reason why I forced him to keep fighting, this kid seems to be a little cowardly, and it may have something to do with the relatively small family he is in." However, such a personality is not suitable for cultivating the Demon Fire, the Demon Fire can bloom into the hands of the strong to destroy the world, this is the attitude that the cultivation of the Demon Fire should have, I want to force out the domineering on his body! I nodded and continued to look back at the stage.

The blue magic fire in Lin Dong's hand was sprinkled in large pieces, but the other party held the Xuanhuang Sword and moved forward bravely, even in the face of the terrifying magic fire, he was fearless, and the big sword in his hand released an amazing brilliance!

Lin Dong finally showed his declining momentum, retreating step by step, his body moving back little by little, he deliberately kept his distance from his opponent, and did not dare to fight hard.

"Lin Dong, what are you hiding! Rush forward for Lao Tzu! Bones stood up, waved his hands, and roared.

"Master, master...... The sword in his hand is too strong, I ......"

Lin Dong's support became more and more difficult, and the demon fire in his hand was consumed very violently.

"What are you afraid of, go on!" White Bone can't wait to go up and fight by himself.

"The wind of Xuanhuang comes from heaven and earth, and can split all things in the world." I heard Lin Dong's opponent start chanting the mantra, and the light on the big sword in his hand sprinkled throughout the martial arts training ground.

"Xuanhuang Fengyun, slash!" The Xuanhuang Sword instantly released a huge light and shadow, and with a fierce slash, it directly shattered Lin Dong's demonic fire, and the sword qi split Lin Dong out of the field.

This is still the mercy of the other party's subordinates, otherwise, this sword is enough to hit Lin Dong hard.

Bai Gu hurriedly ran over and pulled Lin Dong up.

"Master, I'm sorry, I ......" Lin Dong lowered his head, a little frustrated.

"Haha, it's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, if we can't beat this time, we will always surpass them in the future."

Bai Gu laughed and patted Lin Dong's head with his big hand.

I pursed my lips, this guy Bai Gu actually loves Lin Dong very much, and in the future, he will use the seed of demon fire to completely stimulate the power of the source of demon fire in Lin Dong's body, I estimate that at least Lin Dong can directly rise to the half-immortal realm.

At this time, the disciples of Shushan were excited, and a group of Shushan disciples surrounded their senior brothers, which was very happy.

I saw that the competition was over, and I wanted to leave without me, but I didn't expect that the moment I turned around, a thing in my body that had been suppressed for a long, long time trembled! The Qinghai Sword Soul, which was branded by the Humane Heaven, the Heavenly Character Pattern, the Qi of the Ancient Gods, and suppressed by it, woke up at this moment!

Back then, in the Wuji Pavilion, in order to protect everyone, I used myself as a container, and risked my life to seal the Qinghai Sword Soul in the Qijian Sword Soul in my body, so that the Qijian Sword Soul had nothing to rely on, and finally dissipated.

Qinghai Sword Soul was a time bomb for me in the past, but for me now, although it can't be excreted from my body, it can't threaten my safety.

However, just now, when I was looking at the group of Shushan disciples, the Qinghai Sword Soul woke up from the suppression and trembled.

I know, it must have been because it felt a call from someone in that group of disciples.

The Qinghai Sword Soul was originally raised in Xue Mingfeng's body, however, Xue Mingfeng was not its owner, but only its Ding Furnace.

However, if I'm not mistaken, it must have found its approved owner just now, which is why it reacted so violently.

"Settle down, don't get me in trouble." With a low roar, the third god brand in my body flew around, instantly suppressing the Qinghai Sword Soul again and falling into a deep sleep.

I looked back at the many Shushan disciples on the martial arts training ground again, and secretly guessed in my heart, who is the master recognized by the Qinghai Sword Soul?

The main purpose of coming to Shushan this time is to explore the sword shrine and see if the information Xinghui said is correct, I also have another purpose, that is, to refine my shackle sword.

Shushan is the gate of sword cultivation, which is the place with the most legends of all swordsmen, and it is also the gate of ancient sword refining.

Although it has declined now, the fairy sword produced in Shushan can still be sold at a very good price, and it is also a sought-after item in Dafang City.

Shushan has a very complete and high-end sword refining system and equipment.

The shackles are now a little inadequate to me, even if I sprinkle the blood of the Absolute Strength Half-Immortal on the shackles, the sword qi that erupts is only slightly improved.

If you want to gain a higher level of power, you must refine the demonic energy within the shackles and refine the demonic nature to be even more powerful.

The difference between the magic sword, the fairy sword and the mortal sword is that there is demonic energy and immortal energy in the magic sword and fairy sword. It's not that the sharper you make this sword, the stronger it becomes.

For the improvement of the magic sword and the fairy sword, it is more about the filling and refining of the energy in the magic sword and the fairy sword.

The shackles are magic swords, and they have gradually opened up their spiritual wisdom, which is the premise of becoming a supreme magic sword. However, the demonic energy of the shackles has always been mixed, resulting in me being incompetent when I use the shackles.

Wu Silin was meditating, and when he heard a knock on the door, he got up and opened the door, and when he saw me, he was suspicious for a moment, and then the expression on his face changed very quickly, and he immediately smiled and said, "Why are you here?" I smiled, walked into Wu Silin's room, and swept around, and I had to say one thing: Wu Silin was a very simple person.

The facilities in the whole room are very simple, a bed, a table, a sword that exudes chill, and a lamp. It's as simple as it gets.

If you compare his room with the Beihai Ice Palace, it is simply a world of difference.

I walked into the room, sat down, and said with a smile: "I came to you this time, and I still have something to ask for." Wu Silin looked at me with a suspicious expression.

I stretched out my hand, and a hole opened in the void, and the shackle sword flew out of the gap.

Wu Silin saw the shackles, and his eyes flashed violently, revealing shock.

"Magic Sword!" I smiled and nodded, and said, "The purpose of coming to you this time is this magic sword, and I hope that Shushan will help me refine the demonic qi in it." ”

Wu Silin didn't say much, reached out and grabbed the shackles into his hands, biting his fingers and gently dripping blood on the shackles of the sword.

However, when his blood fell on the shackles, there was no reaction at all, and the blood slipped from the shackles' sword.

"I have confessed the Lord, and I have wisdom." Wu Silin was even more surprised.

"Yes, this sword is called a shackle, it is a magic sword created by Ouyang Zi of the Tang Sect, and now it has opened the spiritual wisdom."

Wu Silin continued to look at the shackles for a while, then inserted the shackles into the scabbard and returned them to me.

"I'm sorry, but we can't refine and open the magic sword of spiritual wisdom in Shushan." Wu Silin's words were very firm, and I couldn't help but sigh.

"However, there is an old-timer living in our Sword God Hall in Shushan, who is also a master of sword refining, maybe he has a way." "Oh? I'll go. "Now that I see hope, I will not let it go.

"However, with all due respect, your sword was created by Ouyang Zi, and that old-timer is a little prejudiced against Ouyang Zi, so I'll take you there, maybe my words still have some strength."

Wu Silin obviously wants to sell me a favor, but I have to take this favor, and I can't hide it. 151 Kanshu.com .