Volume 1 Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 20 The Strange Black Mist

The four courtyards of the Sword Palace, each with a different hall, have a white jade structure throughout, tall and magnificent.

After seeing Xue Ziyi, Yun Que greeted first.

"Do you have a spirit artifact?"

Xue Ziyi motioned for Yun Que to sit down and speak.

Overflowing artifacts are a collective term that comes in a variety of shapes, including gloves, bracelets, or rings, and has only one use.

Overflowing aura.

The overflowing spirit magic device is equivalent to a medium, and by consuming spirit stones, it can achieve the effect of overflowing spiritual energy.

And the overflowing aura can allow martial artists and even mortals who have not cultivated to temporarily activate magic weapons and slash out powerful sword qi.

The concept of slashing out the sword qi is to keep the hand on the sword, and the overflowing spirit ring can only be in contact with the magic weapon at all times, and it will be invalid immediately when separated, and it is impossible to control the flying sword in the air.

Chu Xi of Yanmen Town, when he first entered the Sword Tower, he brought a spiritual magic weapon.

Yun Que also thought about buying one, if there was an overflowing spirit magic weapon, he would be more confident to pass the test of the Sword Trial Building, but unfortunately it was too expensive to afford it.

At this time, seeing the senior sister asking, Yun Que could only nod and admit.

He can't urge the power of the thunder in the Sealing Thunder Sword as a sword servant, and if he doesn't admit it, he will definitely be suspected.

Xue Ziyi had no surprises.

Many wealthy nobles have the financial resources to buy a magic weapon, but Yun Que is a dignified marquis.

"Why is the Thunder Sealing Sword still there?"

Xue Ziyi was surprised when he saw the long sword that Yun Que was carrying behind him.

"Maybe there is more than one thunder in the sword."

Yun Que said and handed over the long sword, and the sword spirit in it had already been withdrawn.

In his mind, the Thunder Sword would definitely be taken back by the senior sister, after all, he was just a sword servant with no spiritual roots on the surface, and he was useless to the North Courtyard.

Xue Ziyi looked at it for a long time, and her knife-like willow eyebrows gradually tightened.

She couldn't figure out why the Sealing Thunder Sword hadn't been destroyed with the thunderbolt.

"Maybe there are several thunderbolts sealed in the Thunder Sealing Sword." Ma Yongdao.

Xue Ziyi sounded a little reasonable, and said:

"When the master gave this sword, he only said that the thunder came out of the sword, and he really didn't say how many thunderbolts there were, maybe more than one, it seems that I misunderstood."

After that, Xue Ziyi handed over the Sealing Thunder Sword to Yun Que again.

Yun Que was a little surprised at this time, and he didn't go to pick up the sword for a while.

"The master has worshipped, you are always my little junior brother, take it, the sword is yours."

Xue Ziyi put the long sword in Yun Que's hand and said solemnly:

"Presumably you heard about the gambling fight between me and Qian Yusleeve of the Eastern Courtyard, and I called you here today to tell you that the gambling battle of the sword battle is over, you don't need to compete for the sword with the North Courtyard for me, I lost this gambling fight."

Yun Que didn't say anything after listening, but Ma Yong next to him immediately said anxiously:

"Yun Que can win that eunuch once, maybe he can win a second time when he fights for swords!"

"Don't be delusional! If the other party is not careless, Yun Que will definitely not be able to win, and no matter how strong the martial artist is, he will not be able to win the monk. Xue Ziyi shook her head firmly and said:

"There is still more than a month before the Sword Battle, during this time, with Lei Linggen's talent, it is easy to improve one or two levels of cultivation, if you reach the fourth layer, you will be a veritable mid-stage cultivation of Qi refining! With the ability of Yun Lack, what can you do to fight with others? ”

Ma Yong said unwillingly: "But the sword stone is the only relic of the senior sister's mother!" ”

Xue Ziyi smiled sadly and said:

"Willing to gamble."

Then Xue Ziyi turned to Yun Que and said:

"This matter has nothing to do with the little junior brother, it is me who is reckless, and I fell into Qian Yu's calculations, you must not make another move on that Lei Linggen, avoid it when you see it, remember, being reckless is equivalent to looking for death!"

Although the truth is shallow, it is a golden and good word.

This senior sister is thinking about Yun Que and doesn't want any accidents to happen to the weak junior brother.

Yun Que's heart warmed, and he agreed on the surface.

As dusk approached, dark clouds filled the sky, and the hall became dark.

Yun Que felt a slight coolness welling up under his feet.

The sharpness of the sword vein allowed him to perceive extremely subtle changes.

Looking down, a layer of dim black fog appeared faintly on the floor of the main hall!

"Go back, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xue Ziyi said very quickly, Ma Yong's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Yun Que out of the hall and closed the door.

There was no movement in the hall, and there was a dead silence.

Walking far away, Yun Que asked:

"Senior Brother Ma, there seems to be some special aura in the hall just now."

He didn't say anything about the black mist, but instead had a more vague aura.

"Huh? yes, why didn't I find out? Hehe, maybe it's the aura of the senior sister, she has been cultivating too crazy recently, and sometimes she will overflow the sword qi uncontrollably. ”

Ma Yong's explanation was obviously perfunctory, and Yun Que was not asking.

The deserted north courtyard is not simple, and I don't know what secrets are hidden.

When I got back to my accommodation, it was already completely dark.

According to the usual practice, Yun Que planned to absorb sword qi to stabilize the sword vein.

Every day, he needs to absorb the sword qi in the magic weapon, otherwise the sword vein will appear unstable, just like a beast that is hungry to a certain extent, and will eat itself without food.

The sword vein not only brings Yun Que a strong foundation, but also brings huge risks, which can be said to have both advantages and disadvantages.

Operating the mental method, Yun Que sensed that the sword vein was actually very stable today.

"What's going on?"

In confusion, he vaguely guessed something.

"Could it be that other people's sword qi, my sword vein can also absorb and devour!"

Yun Que gradually turned from surprise to surprise.

During the day, he only fought with Eun Zhi, and he was attacked by a sword qi carrying thunder and lightning, and at night, the sword veins were stable.

"In this way, as long as someone else cuts me with sword qi in the future, it is equivalent to helping me cultivate! This...... It's cool enough! ”

Yun Que waved his fist excitedly, but quickly calmed down.

Borrowing someone else's sword qi to cultivate, it won't be so smooth, otherwise Uncle Death would have said it a long time ago and wouldn't have deliberately concealed it.

Thinking of his physical body, Yun Que roughly understood the key.

"Eun Zhi's attack, in which the thunder and lightning and most of the sword qi were blocked by the inner armor, and a small part of the sword qi entered my body and was absorbed by the sword veins, which was equivalent to layers of filtered venom, and finally turned into clear water that people could drink."

"I can't use other people's sword qi because my physical body is fragile, if my body is strong enough, I can absorb foreign sword qi!"

"In the future, I have the opportunity to find a way to strengthen myself, I heard that the body refining method can temper the physical body, I don't know if there is one in the Sword Palace."

After guessing the truth, Yun Que looked forward to the life of the Sword Palace more and more.

……

The East Courtyard of the Sword Palace.

The toothless eunuch knelt in the empty hall, his lowered gaze full of hatred.

"Ask the master to make the decision for the disciple!"

Gu Shaoyang sat on the big chair, casually sipping a cup of hot tea, and said:

"Losing to a sword servant, you really give Dean Dong a face."

"But the master ......"

Eun Zhi just wanted to defend himself, but when he saw the cold gaze that the elder glanced at, he immediately chose to shut up and did not dare to speak.

Only the slight sound of drinking tea remained in the main hall, quiet and oppressive.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Shaoyang put down the empty cup and said:

"The Sword Palace has the rules of the Sword Palace, even if I enter the sword fighting arena, I have to abide by the rules, and you will avenge your own revenge."

In the majestic voice, a gray-black porcelain vase fell on the hand of the eunuch.

Seeing the porcelain vase, Eun Zhi burst out with joy uncontrollably, like a drunkard seeing the wine and thanking him again and again.

"If you can't kill the enemy in one hit, don't take it lightly."

"Disciple remember! In the sword battle after a month, the disciple will be able to slash the enemy! ”

The eunuch buried his head lower, and withdrew from the main hall after paying homage.

Gu Shaoyang poured himself a cup of tea again and tasted it leisurely.

For the rare Lei Linggen disciple, this Eastern Elder didn't seem to value it that much.