Chapter 10: The Creditor Comes to the Door, Heavily in Debt!

"The mana can't help the fluctuation of the sword, if you can enter the second reunion of the Qi Cultivation Realm, it will be slightly better!"

"But my Dao bones are not perfect, and I can't carry mana, so I can only start with the Sword Raising Sutra."

"Since the third quenching sword can't work, then you can only dissolve the sword fourth."

Zhang Qiudao wiped the blood, and then no longer eagerly drew the sword into the body to refine the Dao bones, but instead gathered the mana and carried out the fourth redissolving sword.

The dissolving sword is different from quenching the sword, and the word dissolving the word interprets the secret of this heavy sword.

Just like mortals forging swords, they use mana to continuously dissolve the sword in the flying sword, and polish the spirituality of the flying sword at a deep level.

This process requires more mana manipulation.

The mana, which was originally handy, looked like it was rusting when it was manipulated by the casting method.

Even if Zhang Qiudao tried to control it as much as possible, he couldn't turn the corner, and it was clumsy and difficult to control.

Either there is a mistake here, or there is an omission.

The repeated failures did not discourage Zhang Qiudao.

He's used to it.

Zhang Qiudao is not a tenacious person.

Since this path is not easy to follow, he started with the first method of washing the sword.

Washing the sword is like water, sharpening the sword is like grinding stone, and quenching the sword is like fire calcination.

In the end, driven by the fluency, the mana naturally used the fourth method of dissolving the sword to polish the sword in the molten Dao bone.

Of course.

Not surprisingly, it collapsed again without holding on for a while.

But this time he held on for an extra second, which made Zhang Qiudao overjoyed.

Cultivation is focused, it requires patience, it needs to be analyzed, it needs to be realized.

This process seems boring, but every little bit of growth makes Zhang Qiudao happy.

I'm not afraid that it will be difficult to upgrade, but I'm afraid that I'll get stuck in a dead end and can't make progress at all.

It's like playing a game to upgrade and fight monsters.

The higher the difficulty of the game, the more accomplished you will feel after conquering it.

Zhang Qiudao is now in such a state.

Practicing qi and condensing the method into the body, and raising the sword through the triple quenching of the sword, brought him an unprecedented experience, making Zhang Qiudao forget the faint pain in his body.

Once you focus, you also lose track of time.

The outer gate of the Qinglian Sect.

"Senior Brother Wan, seeing you like this, could it be that you have encountered some problems in your cultivation?"

Wan Shancheng looked at his junior brother Liang Yuan who was walking towards him, and did not hide it, and said with a wry smile: "Su Annian is dead, I asked him to find the demon beast for me, but I am afraid that it will end up without a problem." ”

Liang Yuan was a little stunned: "What? Su Annian died? Didn't I see him a while ago? Also, when did Lao Su accept his disciples? How did I not know? ”

"How long has it been since you've seen him? It's normal for him to accept disciples on a whim! ”

"No, no, he can't die! The last time I saw him was more than half a month ago, and he was very strong, and I asked him to help me find out where the demon ...... was."

Speaking of this, Liang Yuan immediately shut up.

"Demon what? Is it a demon fox again? ”

"It's a monster!"

"Huh! Who doesn't know your crooked thoughts? ”

Wanshan City hates the way that iron does not become steel:

"You said that you are nearly half a hundred years old, and mortals are already grandfathers at your age."

"You just haven't been in tune all day, if you put your mind on cultivation, you would have already arrived at the inner gate."

Liang Yuan also looked like twenty-one and two, and said freely: "Cut, what's so good about the inner door, besides, I live for three hundred, you see me like an old man who is nearly half a hundred years old?" ”

"Today, I'm going to teach Uncle Shi a good lesson for you, kid......"

Wan Shancheng rolled up his sleeves, took out the sheathed long sword from the Qiankun bag in his sleeve, and made a gesture to fight.

"Beat, hit hard, this kid who beats the skin is open, saving the chickens and dogs from jumping ...... the outer door all day long"

The female fairy passing by didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and shouted cheers.

"Don't, senior brother, don't fight, let's go find the guy who pretended to be a disciple of Lao Su, I want to see that mortal is so bold that he dares to deceive our Qinglian Sect."

Liang Yuan jumped and dodged, begging for mercy again and again.

"Old Su disciple? Lao Su accepted disciples? This is unusual! ”

The fairy landed the flying boat, and as soon as her hand was closed, the flying boat turned into the size of a palm and melted into her sleeve.

"Su Annian died, his disciple said that the old injury recurred, counting, Su Annian is also more than a hundred years old, he looks fine on weekdays, but once the old injury occurs, it is really unpredictable!"

"And this bastard boy just said that Su Annian confiscated his disciples, and it is normal for Su Annian to be dead and accept a disciple!"

"Besides, if Su Annian hadn't died, how many people in the mortal world could be his opponents and dare to pretend to be his disciples under the Qinglian Sect?"

Wan Shancheng thought of Zhang Qiudao, who had a sad face, but he didn't think that he would deceive himself, so he said more.

"Lao Su is dead, what should I do with my Dingyan Dan?"

The female fairy was shocked, in order to refine the spirit plant of Yan Dan, she gave Su Annian ten bottles of Yun Ling Pill as a deposit in advance.

The more the fairy thought about it, the more anxious she became, so she simply sacrificed the flying boat and said, "No, I have to ask!" ”

"Oh, I didn't expect that Zhu Yan's little sister began to stink and become beautiful at a young age, but do you know where his disciple is?"

When all three come together.

Zhang Qiudao was confused, and his scalp was numb.

Could it be that the East Window incident happened?

He thought hard, and didn't think that Su Annian's death was worth their hard work.

He is indeed a disciple of Su Annian, the kind who can get evidence.

"Zhang Qiudao has seen three Taoist leaders."

Looking at Zhang Qiudao, who was respectful and extremely weak, Zhu Yan was embarrassed to speak.

It was Liang Yuan, who looked Zhang Qiu up and down, and said:

"Are you really a disciple of Su Annian?"

"Yes, the younger generation had no way to seek the Tao half a month ago, and I saw the master on the cliff leave a pen, and I was fortunate to have the inheritance of the sword intent, so the master accepted me as an apprentice. Helplessly, the master's time was short, and the younger generation guarded his soul for half a month, and only then did he begin to come here to comprehend the sword shading cultivation. ”

Zhang Qiudao took out the rhetoric that he had already thought of.

In other words, it is not leaky.

Su Annian cultivates swords, and his disciples are practicing swordsmanship in the place where the sword is buried, which is normal.

Even Liang Yuan, who didn't believe it, couldn't help but believe it a little.

But Liang Yuan glanced at Zhu Yan and still asked, "Did your master explain anything when he was alive?" Or what to leave behind? ”

"Nope!"

Zhang Qiudao shook his head blankly, and never mentioned anything else.

He hid the bag in the most secret place on his body.

Zhang Qiudao didn't know if he could hide it or not, whether the immortal cultivator had any spells within the perspective.

How did Zhang Qiudao know that the Qiankun bag was engraved with a hidden spell.

Unless the body is searched, it is generally impossible to find the abnormality of the Qiankun bag.

Immortal cultivators refining magic weapons, how could they not guard against the attention of other immortal cultivators.

Hear the words.

Zhu Yan was about to cry.

Ten bottles of Yunling Pill, but she worked hard for months to refine.

The key spiritual materials consumed are worth more than a hundred spirit stones, which she also uses frugally.

She also wanted to refine Dingyan Dan to make a lot of money.

Now, the investment has not been repaid.

Zhang Qiudao peeked at the expressions of the three people, Wanshan City looked unspeakable, Zhu Yan looked tearful, Liang Yuan's expression changed, and without waiting for Zhang Qiudao to guess something, he said:

"Look at your skinny appearance, I won't bully you. But the father's debts are repaid by the son, since you inherit the mantle of your master, you should also inherit his debts, are you right or not? ”