Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Peak General Sword Pavilion.

The handsome man had already received a summons from Sanmu and knew that Ye San was back.

At this moment, the sect masters and heads of the seven major sects are all discussing something in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

And at this moment, the main veins of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, except for the Sword Breaking Peak, there are also many new faces, and the people who come and go are no longer sword flyers.

Some of them flew in the air, and some stepped on a gourd, door panel, knife, and gun...... In general, there are all kinds of tricks to play.

Ye San returned to the "hometown" of Broken Sword Peak at this moment, and looked at San Mu with a smile and said, "Old man, what about that Martial Crystal and Spirit-level sword?"

Sanmu seemed to have been prepared, and with a wave of one hand, a lot of martial crystals appeared on the ground, and after Ye San put it away, he took out a blood-red sheath sword and said: "This sword is called the Blood Condensation Sword, it has been sealed by me, you can take it to drip blood and recognize the master!"

Ye San took the sword and said, "You didn't do anything with this sword!"

Hearing this, Sanmu's face turned dark.

"Do you love it? ”

Ye San secretly lucked the true yuan, a drop of blood on the hilt of the sword on his fingertips, a trace of golden light flashed towards the sword on his forehead, and a voice sounded in his mind.

"You are my sword master, why do you have a sword heart, but you don't have a way to raise a sword?"

Ye San heard the words and said to the Blood Condensation Sword: "Now, it's very cool to follow the third master, I don't take any sword yuan from you, nor do I use sword yuan to support you." You can already transform into a human form, you can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and cultivate by yourself, fly out to play when you fight, and you usually have nothing to do with where you like to go, and you are very free. ”

Blood Condensation Sword......

Sanmu couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "You kid doesn't practice the cheats of sword cultivation, why is he reluctant to use even Zhenyuan to raise swords?"

Ye San said: "Old man, have you ever heard a saying called self-improvement? My Blood Condensation Sword will be free-range in the future, and it will be a wild species. The sword you refine is domestic, and it will definitely not be as powerful as it will be in the future. ”

Three paste......

The Blood Condensation Sword suddenly turned into a human form, and asked Ye San with a look of admiration: "Master, what does it mean to be self-improving?"

Ye San said lightly: "You already have spiritual wisdom, you can cultivate by yourself! Don't always rely on the third master to help you, as for those who need martial crystals, resources, or something, you can grab them!"

"Yes!"

The Blood Condensation Sword suddenly rose with blood, changed back to the sword type, and flew out of its sheath automatically.

Sanmu looked at the flying Blood Condensation Sword and said to Ye Sandao: "This sword spirit has just signed a contract with you, you teach it like this, it will become bad." ”

Ye San shook his head and said, "You know a fart! Wild sword spirits and martial arts carry their swords on their backs like you, and they can't find anything to eat, and they can't cultivate, just like Xiaobai." ”

Sanmu complained for a while in his heart: "Nima, the one who finds something to eat by himself is called a sword demon, can he be called a sword spirit?"

After a long time of incense, the Blood Condensation Sword flew back to the Broken Sword Peak, and turned into a human form.

"Master, I robbed Wu Jing and came back, can I absorb all of them and use them for cultivation?"

Ye San looked at the few low-grade martial crystals in his hand, and said casually: "Since you snatched it, you just swallowed it to cultivate, and you still come to ask me, failure! ”

The Blood Condensing Sword said to Ye San: "Master, you take out the scabbard, and I will swallow the martial crystal cultivation." ”

Ye San threw out the put away scabbard with one hand.

"Boom!"

The Blood Condensation Sword suddenly turned into a sword shape and returned to its scabbard.

A small space formed within the scabbard, and Wu Jing was also sent into it.

Ye San shook his head and said, "You robbed too unsuccessfully to rob a little bit." Third Master, I will give you a hundred top-grade martial arts crystals for cultivation this time, and I will grab more in the future and pay it back according to the interest. ”

"Yes!"

The sound of the Blood Condensation Sword rang in Ye San's mind for a moment and then fell silent.

"There really is a kind of sword master, there is a kind of sword spirit, a cultivator! You can't follow the bad learning. ”

Sanmu watched this scene from a distance, shook his head and muttered to himself.

Before the Great Sect Contest of the Seven Great Sects began, the area around Broken Sword Peak had become a forbidden place.

If you want to ask why, it's very simple, because every day a blood-red sword flies out, and when you see someone, you ask for Wu Jing, and if you don't give it, you will directly send out a sword light.

A group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and people from the other six major sects thought that a certain senior in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was joking, and began to give a few swords when they saw it.

But after a long time, the appetite of this blood-red sword became bigger, and it no longer looked down on the inferior Wu Jing, and began to ask for the middle grade to keep up with the top grade.

And if you want it, it's all, and if you don't give it, you will start fighting directly.

You must know that the lowest level of sword cultivation that has turned into sword spirits is the Martial Dao Golden Pill, and the stronger their bodies, the sharper the sword qi they emit.

The higher the degree of freedom of the sword, the more powerful it is.

As a result, many disciples of the Martial Dao Jindan Yipin and Sword Pill Yipin were unlucky, and everyone who passed through the Broken Sword Peak had to be ransacked.

Of course, under Ye San's teaching, this blood condensation sword is still very reasonable. As long as Wu Jing is left, it will immediately flash people. If you don't give it, the sword qi can immediately shoot you into a sieve. Of course, it doesn't kill people, it won't kill people in seconds, it will only make a dozen holes in others.

As a result, Broken Sword Peak became a terrifying place, and almost no one dared to pass by.

On this day, many people who suffered losses complained in front of Wanjian Peak, saying that Broken Sword Peak had secretly released sword spirits to rob, and there were many hurtful incidents, so that the sect master of Wanjian Sect would uphold justice.

After the handsome man knew about this, he hurriedly called Sanmu over.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Sanmu smiled bitterly: "I didn't do it. ”

The handsome man frowned and said, "Now that things are like this, do you still want to play tricks?"

The three said bitterly: "It's really not me, it's Ye San's kid." He said that the sword spirit should be stocked, let it out to rob every day, and when it comes back from robbery, if it is a middle-grade or higher martial crystal, it will be split in half with the blood-condensing sword, and if it is a low-grade one, it will be thrown directly into the scabbard. It really has nothing to do with me. ”

"What does that mean?"

The handsome man looked curious.

"He said that our swords are all domestic, there is no wildness, and the fight is too rigid, so he wants to raise a wild one." ”

Handsome man ......

San Mu shrank his hand and said, "That sect master, my first cultivation sword is indeed not wild. ”

The handsome man roared: "He knows a fart, if he continues to play like this, his sword spirit will become a demon, and when the time comes, the sword spirit will devour the master, and he can play himself to death." ”

On the other side, Ye San crossed Erlang's legs and said to the Blood Condensation Sword: "You have become the third master's natal sword because you have been disturbed by the fantasy system, but the quality is too poor and a little troublesome." In the future, I robbed for an hour every day, and spent the rest of my time cultivating. ”

"Yes!"

The Blood Condensation Sword turned into a sword shape and cultivated.

Everyone else is cultivating in harmony with the sword, and Ye San is good.

He didn't count the Blood Condensation Sword as a pet, and taught it to rob.

You must know that when the sword spirit did not recognize the Lord, although it had spiritual wisdom and could transform into human form, it was very pure.

Being by Ye San like this, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing is only God knows.

Of course, such a thing as a devourer is definitely impossible, because the system has intervened.

He is already closely related to the Blood Condensation Sword at the moment, and if the sword is strong, he will also benefit and become stronger.

Ye Sanqiang, the sword will also grow.

This is also the reason why Ye San will make the time for the sword spirit to cultivate so long, because he can't cultivate himself, but the Blood Condensation Sword can!

It's also nice to upgrade together. (To be continued.) )