Chapter 2: Xuanyuan Sword
Bai Yi glanced at the sword and found that the sword's light had become very faint.
"It seems that the spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword has chosen you...... Ahem. The wound on Bai Yi's chest was still bleeding.
"Father...... If only I could become as strong as my father, he wouldn't have been hurt. Bai Yunfei blamed himself.
"Yunfei, if you really want to become a strong man, promise your father one thing, this sword must not fall into the hands of the Rakshasa Palace, that is, a cultivator wearing that kind of Taoist robe."
"Otherwise, the whole world will change for it." Bai Yi said earnestly.
Father's words were a little difficult for Bai Yunfei to understand, but Bai Yunfei still remembered them and nodded.
"Father, I promise you."
"Hmm."
Bai Yi suddenly waved his hand and rushed straight into Bai Yunfei's face.
Burst!
"Ahh Bai Yunfei covered his face and screamed, and through the reflection of the sword light, he found that his face was disfigured.
"It hurts, but the pain you will experience in the future will be more cruel than disfigurement." Bai Yi said.
"Child...... Got it. Bai Yunfei said with severe pain.
"Yunfei, pick up the sword!"
"This sword, named Xuanyuan, is one of the ten artifacts, and I will pass on a set of swordsmanship to you."
Bai Yi grabbed Bai Yunfei's hands and swung out a set of swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship, judging from the movements, is mediocre.
However, the inner power depends on how the user uses it.
Bai Yunfei only comprehended the movement of sword movement from this sword technique. But for Bai Yi, this is enough.
But Bai Yunfei only had grief more.
The blood on Bai Yi's chest was flowing more and more.
"Father, your wounds ......"
"It's okay, feel it with your heart!" Bai Yi said.
Half an hour later, Bai Yunfei took the Xuanyuan Sword and successfully wielded a set of swordsmanship.
"You're gifted, you'll do it once." Bai Yi praised.
In fact, during the years of escape, Bai Yi fought with the enemy many times, and Bai Yunfei learned a lot from Bai Yi's battle.
"However, this is just an introductory swordsmanship, and the specific swordsmanship will be told to you later." Bai Yi said.
In this half hour, Bai Yi had already set up a teleportation array.
"Now, I'll give you the only remaining cultivation in my body!"
Bai Yi punched the dantian, and then countless points of light gushed out from his mouth.
"Remember, your face and the Xuanyuan Sword in your hand, don't show it to others until you become a strong person, unless your life is in danger." Bai Yi instructed.
Bai Yi poured these points of light into Bai Yunfei's dantian, and then knocked Bai Yunfei unconscious and placed them in the teleportation array.
"Yunfei, my father has run out of oil, I hope that my father's will can be inherited by you."
Subsequently, the teleportation array activated, and Bai Yunfei disappeared along with the teleportation array.
"Hey, boy! Wake up. ”
Bai Yunfei slowly opened his eyes and saw that there was only one Xuanyuan Sword with him, and there was a white expanse all around him.
"Are you talking to me? Also, where is this? Bai Yunfei asked.
"This is your spiritual world, and also, I don't call you, I have a name, my name is Xuanyuan. If I hadn't activated the Weapon Spirit Skill in time, you would have been killed a long time ago. Xuanyuan Jian said.
"Xuanyuan, thank you."
After Bai Yunfei understood, he found that he couldn't move.
"Your mental power is too weak to move in the spirit world." Xuanyuan Jian said.
"So what do I have to do to get stronger?" Bai Yunfei asked.