Xue quietly rolled her eyes, she understood Li Qingyuan's heart, as the Tianjiao of her peers, she was as arrogant as Li Qingyuan, but she didn't listen to this tone well.

Yes, that old guy is not much older than Senior Sister Aoki, and he is still an intermediate-level transcendent, which is indeed inferior enough, but this does not mean that the old guy can be underestimated.

There are indeed a lot of intermediate-level transcendents in the world, but there are very few who can be promoted to high-level transcendentals, which is not only qualifications, but also the element of luck, so even if you have confidence in your future self, you should not underestimate the old intermediate-level transcendentals.

However, Xue did not refute it, in fact, the Chiyo Ichimai does have the qualifications to be arrogant, at least in this Showa Town Mansion, there are very few people who can move them, and Li Qingyuan is right to say this.

"Strive to improve your strength, and it's best not to go out of the North and South Cities these days," Xue warned him before leaving, "Although fighting and killing people are forbidden in the North and South Cities, the ability of an old intermediate transcendent is not something you can resist now." ”

"I know!" Li Qingyuan watched her leave.

Actually, the snow house is right next to him, just outside the door.

And when the black shadow appeared in the courtyard, Xue woke up and dispelled the alcohol as soon as possible, so no matter what tonight, Li Qingyuan will be fine, unless the person who comes is an intermediate transcendent.

In the sky, the fire show that lasted for more than ten minutes finally ended, and Beicheng fell into silence.

In the time since then, Li Qingyuan has been practicing swords every day, and the immeasurable secret martial arts operate on their own, and he can feel that his strength is improving every day.

To his surprise, after so many days, he still hadn't been promoted to a second-level transcendent, and the Yuan Force Seed continued to grow in his body, swallowing the pure Yuan Force, and slowly spreading to his whole body, making him stronger, and the waning moon in his mind began to gradually become fuller.

His accumulation is too deep, so that if he wants to break through the second-level transcendent, he needs a huge amount of resources, and only the accumulation of resources can make him touch the shackles faster.

For the time being, there are not enough resources to support him to enter the second-level transcendental, Li Qingyuan can only make other plans, and his mind is on the secret martial arts.

The collection of books in the office has been interpreted by the system, and after screening, it is filled with immeasurable secret weapons, but there are still some that cannot be used by the system, such as some swordsmanship or secret techniques.

In the inner world, there are two kinds of secret martial arts, one is the secret martial arts of Yuan Li, and the other is the secret technique, and the secret technique does not contain the Yuan Force cultivation method, such as the technique of the latent shadow, such as the Afterimage Sword.

To put it simply, the secret martial arts are the methods by which the transcendent can master magical abilities after practice, while the secret techniques are a kind of skills that can enhance their strength after mastering, but there will be no novel abilities. ad_250_left();

[Remnant Sword] was originally a primary secret martial art, but Li Qingyuan did not fully cultivate, but absorbed its essence and cast it, otherwise it would not have been combined with the floating sword intent condensed by the Blossoming Leaf Sword, and a sword stabbed Hayakawa Toshio's beast clothes.

Secret techniques are not enthusiastic about transcendentals, they are more interested in learning and mastering secret martial arts, hoping to gain more powerful power through cultivation, but Li Qingyuan will not ignore it.

If the secret technique is strength and fundamental, then the secret technique is a skill, and it is an important part that cannot be ignored.

Li Qingyuan pays attention to swordsmanship, he mobilizes his memory, integrates some of the methods about the sword system in some primary secret martial arts one by one, and comprehends them one by one, even if there is no systematic help, he himself can quickly comprehend it with his superior understanding.

Time flickered, a month passed, and on the first day of February, Li Qingyuan decided to go out for a walk, and most importantly, he was going to get a scabbard for the bone sword.

After a month of hard work, he felt that the bone sword was becoming more and more comfortable, his heart moved at will, the sword moved with his heart, and he became more and more fond of the bone sword, but it was wrapped in animal skin every day, which still made him very uncomfortable.

He came to a weapons shop, right next to the street in the middle of the North City.

The boss is a middle-aged man, Li Qingyuan can't see his rank, but obviously the other party knows Li Qingyuan, and greeted him with a smile.

"Yamamoto-kun, if you have anything you like, please feel free to get started!" the boss said with a smile.

Li Qingyuan nodded quietly and took a look, the weapons store displayed some mortal weapons, all kinds of styles and shapes, in fact, to open such a weapon shop in Beicheng is enough to impress the boss.

"I need a scabbard, worthy of it. Li Qingyuan explained his intentions.

"I wonder if you can let me get started?" the boss asked.

Li Qingyuan hesitated, flipped his hand, and handed over the bone sword.

The boss's eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to take it, the bone sword suddenly erupted with a stream of green light, and the light condensed but did not disperse, flowing on the sword, blocking the boss's hand.

"This is the Mortal Sword Psychic!" the boss looked at Li Qingyuan with a slight shock, "Yamamoto-kun is lucky, good luck, good courage, I want to practice day and night, it took a lot of effort!"

The boss hadn't seen a mortal artifact psychic for many years, and this step was too difficult, and most transcendents would rather spend a lot of money to buy a spiritual artifact than waste energy cultivating a mortal artifact.

However, how long has Yamamoto Ryujun been in the world? he already has a psychic mortal weapon, and the boss can imagine that Yamamoto Ryujun must have been practicing with Yuan Li day and night, constantly feeling the breath of the bone sword, and only in this way can he achieve this step with a little luck.

Despite this, the spirituality on Li Qingyuan's bone sword is also amazing, so that the boss can't help but guess what earth-shattering adventures this bone sword has.

"It's really difficult, but fortunately, the iron tree also blooms," Li Qingyuan changed his words and asked, "I wonder if the boss has a suitable scabbard here?"

"Please wait a moment!" the boss glanced at the bone sword with a rather fascinate gaze, turned around and went to the back room, and tossed and turned out a few boxes.

Li Qingyuan walked over and saw the boss unfolding several boxes one by one, and his eyes were curious.

"Hey, Yamamoto-kun is in the right place," the boss said proudly, "If it were an ordinary weapon shop, there would definitely be no matching scabbard, after all, the psychic sword is too sharp." ”

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but nodded, after the spiritual passage of all weapons, the materials of their own weapons were increasingly refined by Yuan Li, becoming more tenacious and sharp, and gradually approaching the standard of spiritual weapons.

Therefore, mortal-grade scabbards are not suitable for bone swords.

"So, the boss has good goods here?" asked Li Qingyuan.

The boss smirked, "Of course." ”

After speaking, he opened the box on the counter and said, "There are five in front of you, each of which is made of spirit weapon-level materials, which is enough for the primary spirit sword to use." ”

Li Qingyuan was immediately attracted by the scabbard on the counter, soft leather, metal, wood, etc., five different materials, and a specially shaped scabbard appeared in front of him.