After coming to the Xuanjian Sect, although Su Moyu also walked a little way out on the path of cultivation.

But so far, he has not come into contact with any great magic weapons.

After thinking about it, the only weapon that I had ever seen was probably the brilliant sword of the Lord of Smoke Cloud Peak.

So he closed his eyes and conceived the image of the sword in his mind with great anticipation, but regrettably.

"The aura is insufficient, and it can't be created!" This voice from the depths of the soul came slowly, and Su Moyu was depressed for a while.

"It seems that it is indeed a great sword, and I still don't have enough top-up. Su Moyu sighed and decided to settle for the next best.

Closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly his hand sank, and Su Moyu had an extra long sword in his hand.

It's the same sword as the one from before.

In the past few days since he came to the Xuanjian Sect, in addition to studying the division of the realm, Su Moyu has also put a lot of thought into the weapon magic weapon.

The weapons of this world are mainly divided into two types: mortal and spiritual.

Of course, there are immortal products on it, but it is an extremely rare existence in Yunzhou within a radius of millions of miles, and I am afraid that the entire Xuanjian Sect will not be able to find one.

As for the remaining mortal products and spiritual products, each product is divided into nine orders, and each higher level has a great increase in strength, sharpness, and destructive power.

Generally speaking, in the mortal world, such as some gangs in the rivers and lakes, most of the weapons are mortal, and if you can have more than the eighth order of mortal products, it is a treasure blade.

Even in a large sect like the Xuanjian Sect, many of the young disciples' weapons were still only of the eighth or ninth order.

And this sword of Dexuan is a real third-order spiritual product. Based on this, it can also be seen that his division commander attaches great importance to him.

But what if you pay attention to it, Dexuan's sword has been broken by Cheng Jian Choice, and now this identical sword is surnamed Su!

Holding a sword in his hand, the more Su Moyu looked at it, the more he liked it, and he slashed it casually, only to hear the sword wind whistling, and actually broke the candle not far away into two.

Su Moyu was overjoyed, knowing that he didn't use much strength in this slash, the sharpness of this sword can be seen.

At this time, it was getting late, Su Moyu stretched lazily and fell asleep.

As soon as the sky dawned the next day, Su Moyu carefully put away the long sword, and hurriedly put on iron boots and went out.

After arriving at the Tianzi room, Cheng Jianxue was sleeping on the kang, and Su Moyu took a lot of effort to wake him up, but in exchange for a scolding, and then handed him the book of "Silver Bottle Plum" and ordered him to send him back to the library.

Su Moyu kept slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to have other thoughts, so he could only drag a pair of iron boots and embark on the mountaineering road again.

Compared to yesterday, Su Moyu today has a lot more experience, and he is much faster than yesterday when he goes back and forth, and when he returns to the Miscellaneous Service Hall, the sky has not completely darkened.

It's just that at this time, Cheng Jianxue was already hungover, and it was useless to let Su Moyu call him, so he had to go back to his room.

Of course, at night, the dumb child took him to the underground hot springs to heal his wounds.

Such days lasted for more than ten days, and Su Moyu came back from the library every day faster than the previous day, and Su Moyu himself was very satisfied with this.

It's a pity that Cheng Jianxue doesn't seem to see his progress, and every day when he comes back from the library, he asks him to do what he should do, and never gives him additional guidance.

On this day, the sun had just set in the west, and Su Moyu had already come down from the mountain.

After returning to Tianzifang to report, Cheng Jianxue asked him to go back as usual.

But at this time, Su Moyu really couldn't hold it back, so he complained: "Master, I've been up and down for more than ten days, can't you teach me something real?"

Cheng Jian rolled his eyes drunken and said, "What do you want?"

Su Moyu hurriedly leaned forward and said, "For example, the flying of the imperial sword, or some other particularly powerful sword move, at least I can not lose your old man's face when I fight with others!"

Cheng Jian Xue sneered and said, "Boy, the flying of the sword is a kind of sword art, but it must be in harmony with the realm to be used. With the little bit of Taoism you have now, it's better not to think about it. ”

"As for losing face or something, I'm not afraid. You just have to train your legs diligently, and when you can't beat it, you just need to run fast. ”

Su Moyu only felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and it took a long time before he said, "Master, you let me wear iron boots to go up the mountain every day, is it possible that the achievement is so that I can practice escaping?"

Cheng Jianxue nodded and said, "Almost." ”

Su Moyu wanted to say something, but he kicked Cheng Jian out. The door behind him was closed, and Cheng Jianxue's voice came from inside: "When can I come back from the library in a quarter of an hour, when will I teach you something else." ”

Su Moyu froze, a quarter of an hour! What kind of concept is that?

Now that he is tired and vomits blood, it will take half a day to be able to go back and forth, when will he be able to meet his old man's requirements?

With a full stomach full of complaints, Su Moyu returned to his room, lay on the kang and thought nonsense, and actually fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long it took to fall asleep, and suddenly I felt that someone was pushing me.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the dumb man standing beside him in the dimly lit room.

"Are you going to the hot springs again? But I'm not too tired now, so I'm not going to go today." Su Moyu rubbed his eyes and said.

Indeed, after more than ten days of training, this journey is no longer difficult for him.

The dumb man shook his head, and after seeing that there was no one around, he whispered, "Linggen!"

As soon as Su Moyu heard these two words, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Is it today?"

The dumb nodded.

"Let's go!" he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he had been waiting for half a month, just waiting for today's aura. If all goes well, there is a good chance that I will break through the realm tonight, and where is there any slack here?

The two took advantage of the night to come to the dry well again, and followed the secret passage smoothly to the secret door.

This time, Su Moyu wanted to push the secret door by himself, but before he could put his hand on the stone door, he was stopped by the dumb man, and then blocked his mouth with his hand.

Su Moyu was startled, and turned around to look at the dumb child with questioning eyes.

I saw that the dumb child made a silent gesture to him, and then gently put his ear on the stone door.

Su Moyu was puzzled, and also leaned against the stone gate with her movements, but heard someone on the other side of the stone gate speak: "Senior brother, I just checked, the seal is complete, and there is no omission." ”

After a while, another voice said, "This is strange, since the seal is complete, then why is it that after the last aura storm, the aura accumulated in the Xuanling Cave is less than half of what it used to be?"

The junior brother said again: "Maybe it's the natural fluctuations of the spiritual root, you and I are too worried. ”

The senior brother said after a moment: "I hope so!"

Su Moyu on the side of the secret door was shocked for a while, he vaguely remembered the matter of the Xuanling Cave, which was the place where the spiritual energy of the first eight disciples of the Great Martial Arts Test was tempered.

Why does it have anything to do with this again?

After the aura storm they said, the aura of the Xuanling Cave was only half, could it be that the aura wind they absorbed was originally supplied to the Xuanling Cave?

Just thinking like this, I suddenly heard a terrible wolf howl from the side of the stone gate, and then someone shouted: "It's not good, this beast is going crazy, let's go quickly!"

Another hesitated, "Don't you check again?"

One of the previous people shouted, "You are willing to stay, you stay, I am not here to die!"

The wolf howl over there continued for a moment before it slowly stopped, and the mute man here suddenly pushed the stone door open with a force on his hand.

Su Moyu glanced inside, and saw that the white wolf had shrunk again, strangled by chains, and looked very painful.

A look of unbearability flashed in the dumb child's eyes, but he didn't stop for a moment, grabbed Su Moyu's hand and rushed to the deep dark passage, and it didn't take long to reach those cracks.

Su Moyu was puzzled for a while, and didn't understand why the dumb child was in such a hurry.

But the next moment, he knew the reason, because almost at the same time as the two of them had just stopped, a strong wind gushed out from the ground!

This time there is no need to be dumb to make a system, Su Moyu has already been prepared, and when the aura storm is together, he has already let go of the meridians and let the aura wash over his body.

Little by little, the aura in the dantian began to condense and converge.

And almost just when everything was about to be completed, the pain in the dantian and meridians began again.

"Damn!" Su Moyu scolded, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

endured and endured, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood in the wind.

The dumb man standing on the side was startled and hurried over to help him. saw Su Moyu raise his head and show a smile to her, and said, "It's okay, I've broken through!"