There are thousands of mundane things in the world, and there will always be something that has not been said about anything that has not been said by others.

Just like Yu An introduced the layout of the sect to Chu Li that day, he actually ignored the secular hall and the torture hall in the past, and even did not roughly mention the sect's grades.

The operation of the sect is very similar to the operation of the formation, and the disciples in the sect are like the tiny runes in the formation, all of which are moving in a specific direction. Yu An didn't tell Chu Li Sect about the grades, on the one hand, he may have forgotten it, but more likely, he didn't think it was necessary.

Although the secular affairs of the sect have always been in charge of miscellaneous disciples, there are also many outer disciples who are shy and want to earn points by taking care of mundane affairs, or exchange them for spirit stones to subsidize daily use. After all, it is not realistic to wait for the sect to distribute affairs, and no one knows if the task of eliminating demons and subduing demons can be their turn, and no one dares to be sure whether they will die just now. This is because for most low-level monks, saving one's life is the most important thing in their cultivation.

If Chu Li wants to learn the sword, it is naturally impossible to learn it empty-handed, and having a spirit sword at hand is the top priority now. The most taboo thing in cultivation is to put the cart before the horse, even though Chu Li knows that he can slowly accumulate sect grade points by completing some small tasks, but that is the method adopted by the poor monk with "two sleeves and a clean breeze", not to mention that it will delay his own cultivation, and may even have an irreversible impact on the monk who is not strong-minded. Gu Chenyuan gave her a bag of spirit stones that day, why didn't she use it?

Chu Li reached out and touched the Qiankun bag on his waist and roughly sensed it. There are about more than 60,000 spirit stones in it, and according to the fact that one spirit stone corresponds to one grade point, that is more than 60,000 sect grade points. Chu Li didn't know the price of the spirit sword, but it wouldn't be more expensive than this after all, after all, the spirit grass fed to the immortal crane was only one of the five spirit stones.

This time I am looking for a sword, I am afraid that I will have to go to the peak.

Chu Li leisurely pushed open the door, took a sharp breath of the quiet air in the mountains, and after taking the first step, he pulled the disciple clothes on his body a little unaccustomedly, and walked towards the courtyard with a low sigh.

The disciple clothes of Tianze Sect are very bland, and they have the feeling of being an immortal who is fluttering like an immortal. The hem of the clothes is woven with silk, whether it is a man or a woman, it is transcendent to wear; The cuffs were tightly tied, and the style of the samurai's shirt was used, so that the low-ranking monks could let go of their hands and feet when fighting and not be bound by their clothes. Although Xiu Wei is no longer limited to clothing when he arrives at Jindan, it is too far away from Chu Li after all. Before this, Chu Li's clothes had always been pink and tender, but now he had to abandon them all.

However, Chu Li's disciple uniform is different from others, her collar and cuffs are finely embroidered with gold threads auspicious cloud patterns, so that others can know the difference in her identity as soon as they look at it. Chu Li guessed that this was probably the mark between the different lineages of the sect, and she belonged to the head of the lineage.

The breeze sweeps lightly, and all the grass is folded.

As Chu Li's pace accelerated, the vision in front of him gradually broadened.

Not far away is a mountain cliff, the early morning sun warmly sprinkles on the mountains, the light is colorful, the spirit birds are singing, and the cranes are flying high, showing their beautiful posture in front of the world without reservation.

Chu Li exhaled a long breath and crushed the spirit grass in his hand with spiritual power, so that the spirit grass's breath could be as far away as possible. Not long after, an immortal crane smelled the fragrance of grass and landed lightly in front of Chu Li, hanging down its slender neck and sucking the medicinal liquid in Chu Li's hand. When the liquid medicine ran out, the crane still didn't seem to feel enough, and patted Chu Li's back with his smooth wings, wanting to ask for more reward.

All things have spirits, let alone the crane family.

Chu Li smiled dumbly and took out a spiritual grass from the Qiankun bag and fed it to the crane's mouth, and when the spiritual grass in his hand was exhausted, the crane shook the feathers on his body leisurely, leaned down and motioned for Chu Li to come up.

"Go pick up Tianfeng." Chu Li touched the fluff on the neck of the crane, "If you can get there soon, I will give you another spirit grass." ”

"Huh-" I don't know if it's Chu Li's illusion, Chu Li always felt that since she said this, the eyes of this crane, which were originally as small as mung beans, suddenly widened a lot, and even the speed was much faster.

Along the way, Chu Li met many fellow people who rode the crane, but without exception, they were all caught up and surpassed by the crane under Chu Li.

Some of the disciples were shocked, and they smoothed their robes that were messed up by the hurricane of feather wings and said, "That crane is crazy, isn't it?" ”

It's a pity that Chu Li can't hear it, she is now fighting against messy hair.

Due to the speed, Chu Li's little hairpin, which was not very firm, spread out not long after, if it weren't for the hairpin fixed, presumably Chu Li's current hairstyle would have a fight with the beggar in the corner.

This speed was unprecedented when Chu Li's consciousness was still alive. However, in the time of a stick of incense, the crane had already brought Chu Li to his destination.

Chu Li jumped off the crane back, looked around, and found that the mountain on this side was smooth, for fear that he would not be able to find the crane when he wanted to go back, so he took out a few more spirit grasses and handed them to the crane: "These spirit grasses are rewarded for you, if you are willing to wait here for my return, then I will give you a few more." ”

"Squeak, squeak!" After a few short crane chirps, the crane flatteringly put her head under Chu Li's palm, and then took all the spirit grass in her hand, and with a shake of her tail feathers, she found a bush of grass and squatted down to make a nest, and looked at Chu Li's direction obediently, as if to say: "I'm waiting for you here!" ”

"I was so excited that I even changed my scream." Chu Li chuckled and turned around, and then walked towards the place where the spirit weapons were sold on the Heavenly Peak.

Speaking of which, Chu Li had a relationship with the peak master of this instrument. When she first entered the sect, the first one to hold grievances for herself was Zhong Qi Zhenjun of Qifeng.

Come to think of it, he is also a jealous and hateful person who is not used to liking to engage in small actions behind his back.

However, she only came today to get the spirit sword, not to see Zhong Qi Zhenjun himself. After all, for the Yuanying Cultivator, these few days are only a moment, and not many people will take it to heart.

"This ...... Little sister, what kind of magic weapon do you want? ”

As soon as he stepped into the tower where the spiritual artifacts were sold, a monk dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Instrument Peak came forward. The name of Chu Li in his mouth was very strange, presumably because he saw the auspicious cloud patterns on his clothes, and because of his low cultivation.

Chu Li couldn't see through his cultivation, and he didn't want to say more about this matter, so he only pulled out a smile that was not stiff at the moment, and said, "I want to buy a spirit sword, I don't know if this senior brother has any recommendations?" ”

The disciple's expression softened a little, and he asked earnestly, "I don't know if you want a magic sword, or if you are a sword cultivator?" ”

The spiritual weapons of the immortal cultivation world are divided into three levels, heaven, earth and man, and each level is divided into three grades. The lower grade of the human rank is used by the Qi refining cultivators, the middle grade and the upper grade are for the foundation building monks, and as for the earth rank and the heavenly rank, they are combined with the early, middle, and late stages of the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators, respectively.

Among them, sword cultivation is different, sword cultivation may be able to buy a spirit sword for temporary use before the golden pill, but after the golden pill, it is necessary to forge the natal spirit sword. From then on, the sword is in the person, and if the sword is destroyed, the monk himself will be cut off and killed.

The sharpness of the sword is sought after by monks all over the world. And because of the difficulty of entering the sword, it blocked the pace of many monks to practice swords. Therefore, among the magic weapons, the magic sword came into being. Although the magic sword is not as good as the natal sword of a real monk, it can also learn some of the power of sword cultivation, so many magic cultivators will prepare such a magic sword as a means of fighting the enemy. The so-called difference is nothing more than that Fa Xiu uses Fa to drive Fa Sword against the enemy, while Sword Cultivation uses sword qi and sword intent to fight the enemy.

The five realms of the way of the sword, the sword qi, the sword intent, the sword domain, the sword heart, and the human sword are one......

Chu Li had just touched the threshold of sword qi, and if he wanted to continue on this road, it was really a long way to go.

"Senior sister?"

"Huh?" Chu Li broke free from his mind full of thoughts and came back to his senses, "I'm really sorry, I'm a little absorbed in thinking about things." I am a sword cultivator, and my senior brother should find a spiritual sword suitable for sword cultivation for me. ”

"It was originally a sword cultivator." The disciple didn't ask what kind of spiritual root Chu Li was, thinking that he had some understanding of her identity.

In contrast, it is even more obvious that the attitude of the young man in the forest that day was bad.

Chu Li was relieved and fell his gaze on the jade box that the man was holding.

Removing the lid of the box, a dark long sword with a pitch-black body was lying quietly in the box, even if there was no envoy, Chu Li could feel its restrained edge.

"This sword is called Fu Ling, and it is three feet and one inch long." As he spoke, a trace of regret appeared on the man's face, "This sword was originally a high-grade human rank, but something went wrong when melting the sword, it was originally a water-attribute spirit sword, but it was inadvertently cast into a spirit sword without attributes, and the grade also fell, not up or down, so it had to be sold to a qi refining cultivator." If my sister minds, I'll go find a new ......."

"Eh, no need." Chu Li hurriedly stopped him, "It doesn't matter if you have no attributes, it's suitable for me to inject spirit according to my own spiritual root." I just don't know how much this sword is worth? ”

"It was originally used by the foundation building monks, and the price of the senior brother in the door was higher. Since my sister sincerely wants it, I am the master, and five thousand GPAs or spirit stones are enough. ”

"Okay." Without saying a word, Chu Li drew five thousand spirit stones out of the Qiankun bag and piled them up into a hill on the ground.

The disciple was obviously shocked by Chu Li's behavior, and it took a while for him to remember to pack it in his Qiankun bag and hand the Fuling Sword to Chu Li's hand.

With the spirit sword in his hand, Chu Li's mood is not bad.

Along the way, even the steps are a little brisker.

Looking at the scorching sun hanging high at noon, Chu Li felt that it was still early, so it was better to go to Dao Dao Peak again, I heard that Elder Jin Dan was opening the door of the Hundred Teachers Altar today to preach and practice.

Chu Li has always been a man of action, and once his ideas are firm, no one can shake half a point. Following the way to come, Chu Li quickly found the crane waiting here in the morning, but next to the crane, I don't know when a few uninvited guests came.

Chu Li knew those people, and the most familiar one of them was pointing at the crane's raised head and scolding angrily: "What medicine did this stupid bird take?" Why is it still motionless after feeding the spirit grass? Fly! If you don't fly again, master, I'll pluck your bird feathers! ”