Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dream Mountain
Inscription!
Looking at the white sword body, the first thought in Song Zhishu's mind was the inscription.
For a qualified inscription master, seeing this white jade will naturally produce the desire for inscriptions, which is an instinctive reaction.
Think about it, a saint's sword fetus, inscribed with immortal inscriptions, is the power to be enhanced? It's just that the reason for being bold is simple.
With your own technology, what can you engrave? Let's not talk about the immortal inscriptions mastered in general, even if there is a strong one, I am a low-grade inscription master, and it is really a bit tyrannical.
"Forget it, when the realm of the inscription is improved in the future, a dozen immortal inscriptions will be engraved."
"Alas, it's a pity that the immortal text can only be engraved alone, otherwise, I will engrave the Four Books and Five Classics."
Song Zhishu sighed in his heart.
When I chose the profession of inscription master, I also thought about it, but later I found out that the immortal inscription is unique, not to mention whether I can engrave it, even if it can only produce an effect according to a single immortal inscription.
Otherwise, let alone the Four Books and Five Classics, it would be a terrible thing to engrave a university on this sage's sword fetus.
Put aside distractions.
Song Zhishu took out his wooden sword, the sage sword fetus can devour other flying swords to improve the quality, there is nothing good at hand, so he can only do it first and see how the effect is.
When Song Zhishu placed the wooden sword next to the sage sword fetus, soon wisps of pure white sword qi wrapped around the wooden sword like tentacles, and then the wooden sword that had followed Song Zhishu for a year was quickly eroded.
In the end, the wooden sword disappeared, there was no scum left, and the sword qi of the saint sword fetus was stronger, not only that, in the process of encroachment, Song Zhishu also received some feedback, and his cultivation improved a lot, which was equivalent to swallowing seven or eight Qi Condensing Pills.
This is a bonus.
"The sword fetus is devoured, I can also get some moisture, the natal flying sword is worthy of being the natal flying sword, one is prosperous, and one is lost."
Song Zhishu was shocked in his heart, but also with some joy, after all, if he wanted to make this saint sword fetus a product, it must cost a lot of spirit stones, if it could bring some benefits to himself, then it would naturally be the best.
"If I had gotten that black gold python leopard, there would have been hundreds of spirit stones by now."
"Buy seven or eight lower-grade flying swords, and stuff them for the sword fetus to eat."
Thinking of this, Song Zhishu was a little angry, and the sage sword fetus on the side seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and let out a slight sword sound.
"Don't worry, I'll practice hard for a while, and I'll make you feel refreshed when the time comes."
Song Zhishu patted the sword body, the promise from the poor was unpretentious.
However, this appearance is indeed a bit eye-catching, the whole body is like jade, filled with the light of a saint, and outsiders can't detect the grade, normal people can see at a glance that this flying sword is not bad.
It's not a good thing to be out there with this kind of thing, but I'm afraid that it will be coveted by many people.
Song Zhishu said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, the sage sword tire shook the sword body, and in an instant, the air was filled, and soon a wooden sword appeared, and on the wooden sword, there were several cavities, which looked tattered and tattered, and it was the most primitive wooden sword.
"Can you also deform?"
Song Zhishu was completely surprised this time, what he didn't expect was that this flying sword could actually be transformed? Gripping the wooden sword tightly, the feeling of natal connection still appeared.
It is still a saint sword fetus, and it has no impact in the slightest, but the appearance is different.
Then some information poured into his mind, and it was the information of the saint's sword fetus.
【Ever-Changing Array】
Song Zhishu instantly understood why this holy sword could change its appearance, there was a formation in the flying sword, called the 'Thousand Changes' array.
"The lower-grade magic weapon can engrave three formations, but the saint sword fetus only has one formation, but every time a grade is raised, a formation will be automatically born, and these formations will improve with the quality of the flying sword."
As the news poured into his mind, Song Zhishu understood one of the abilities of the Holy Sword again.
This is perfect, firstly, there is no need to worry about others coveting it, and secondly, there is no need to engrave the formation, otherwise to engrave the formation for this holy sword, I feel that no matter what the formation is, it is a little unworthy.
Perfect, this saint sword fetus is simply perfect.
In a happy mood, Song Zhishu left home, left Mingyue City directly, and found a no-man's land, Song Zhishu stepped on the flying sword in one step.
Shout.
The extremely fast speed made Song Zhishu almost didn't react, the wind in his ears was hunting, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet was too fast.
The lower-grade flying sword travels 500 miles a day, the middle-grade flying sword travels 1,000 miles a day, the high-grade flying sword travels 2,000 miles a day, and the best is 4,000 miles.
And the saint sword fetus under his feet, its flight speed can reach two thousand miles a day, and what is even more terrifying is that it does not need to bless its own mana, it is completely based on the ability of the flying sword itself.
You know, after all, this is just a low-grade flying sword, and sure enough, the roots and bones decide everything, even if it is a magic weapon.
Shout.
Song Zhishu blessed the aura in it, and the speed of the flying sword doubled again, like a fresh wind, soaring freely between the boundless heaven and earth.
With the blessing of mana, the flight speed of the saint sword fetus is equivalent to that of the best flying sword, and Song Zhishu can feel that this is definitely not the limit of the saint sword fetus, and if the limit is reached, the speed can be increased by another fifty percent, and the daily travel is six thousand miles.
Of course, traveling 4,000 miles a day sounds exaggerated, but in fact, it is converted into half an hour and 84 miles, which is equivalent to driving a high-speed in the previous life.
But after all, this is the speed of a top-grade flying sword, and when it comes to the quality of the spiritual weapon, that speed is called terrifying, and an hour is two thousand miles.
Two hours later, Song Zhishu took back the flying sword and left.
If it is other new flying swords, it may be difficult to be proficient in two hours, but this is Song Zhishu's natal flying sword, which can be skillfully controlled in half an hour, and the remaining hour and a half is completely what Song Zhishu wants to play.
People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and after getting such a perfect saint sword fetus, the smile has never disappeared from Song Zhishu's face.
For now, Song Zhishu wanted to go to the mountain patrol more quickly, he wanted to see the strength of the sage's sword fetus.
Just looking at the current situation, it is estimated that the next mountain patrol will have to wait for a while.
I went to Mingyue Academy again, it was still crowded, Song Zhishu didn't find himself boring, but unfortunately there was no spirit stone, and he couldn't add some rune paper pills.
As soon as he thought of this, Song Zhishu couldn't help but think of that outer disciple.
"I dare to bully and bully the miscellaneous servants, and if I really encounter a hard bone, I will be unlucky."
Song Zhishu opened his mouth in his heart.
Again, he recognized and understood the outer disciple, but he didn't accept it.
However, this incident also made Song Zhishu clearly understand a truth, strength is the foundation of everything, and in the absence of strength, don't try to reason with the other party.
In this way, after returning home, Song Zhishu meditated and practiced with peace of mind.
At the moment, there is nothing to do, and if you want to repair the magic weapon and feed it to the sword fetus, there are no spirit stones, and there are no spirit stones to improve your cultivation, so you can only cultivate well.
Fortunately, it is also a good thing to use Haoran righteousness to temper the physical body, and if the cultivation is improved, the physique must also keep up, so it is not a waste of time.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in a hurry, and as a breath of turbid qi was spit out, his physique improved again, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a monk at the fifth level of qi training.
"Spirit stones, or spirit stones, if you have enough spirit stones, you can completely reach the sixth-level physique of Qi training."
In the past few months, Song Zhishu has thoroughly understood how important the spirit stone is, in the past, the spirit stone was necessary for life and used for survival, but now it is different, as he practiced, Song Zhishu understood more and more how important the spirit stone was.
If you want to improve, you need spirit stones, and you need a lot of spirit stones, 10,000, 100,000, and millions are not enough, and you need spirit stones everywhere in all aspects.
"Hurry up and join the mountain patrol."
Song Zhishu sighed, to be honest, he wanted to change teams, so it didn't make much sense.
However, at this moment, footsteps sounded, and soon the sound of a knock on the door sounded.
"Who?"
Song Zhishu got up and asked.
"It's me, Senior Brother Song."
Li Dao's voice sounded outside the door, and Song Zhishu opened the door at that moment, a little surprised, but quickly guessed something.
"Senior Brother Li, are you going to patrol the mountains?"
Song Zhishu asked.
"Well, I got the news, there are a lot of demon beasts in the Mengshan vein, there are many opportunities, Wu Lishan and Wang Yue have been notified, are you going?"
Li Dao informed Song Zhishu of the news.
"Go, when?"
Song Zhishu said curiously.
"If you have nothing to do, set off now, there are many disciples who go this time, in case it is late, you may not be able to find the demon beast when you turn back."
Li Dao looked a little anxious.
"Okay, I don't have anything to do, let's go now."
Song Zhishu was still thinking about when he could patrol the mountain, but now that the mountain patrol task took the initiative to appear, he naturally would not refuse.
"Okay." After getting Song Zhishu's answer, Li Dao was very satisfied.
The two left together, and on the way, Li Dao slowly spoke: "I negotiated with the two of them, and in the future, you and I will each take 30%, and the two of them will each get 20%. ”
Li Dao spoke up and informed Song Zhishu of this matter.
A few days ago, he killed the black gold python leopard, and Song Zhishu's role was also reflected, he was not stupid to know that Song Zhishu's strength was very strong, if he forced Song Zhishu away because of this kind of thing, the loss would be the greatest.
"Okay." Song Zhishu didn't think there was anything wrong, the cultivation world itself was respected by the strong.
The two were speechless.
Li Dao's personality is relatively calm, not the kind of person who likes to be exaggerated, and he has an introverted personality, and belongs to the kind of person who shows off good things when he has them.
Song Zhishu is still very accurate in looking at people.
It's just that the next moment, Li Dao, who was speechless all the way, slowly spoke.
"I bought a flying sword the day before yesterday."
"You help me with the palm of my hand."
He spoke up, and between his words, a crimson flying sword appeared in his palm, it was a medium-grade flying sword, but the quality was very good, and there were five formations inside, which was indeed not bad.
"How many spirit stones did you buy?"
Song Zhishu asked.
"Not much, nine hundred and fifty, the original price is one thousand and one."
The latter opened his mouth lightly, while Song Zhishu was a little surprised, more than nine hundred spirit stones, buy a medium-grade flying sword?
After careful consideration, Song Zhishu understood.
Li Dao's flying sword material is excellent, and it is a pure yang flying sword, not only that, the five formations engraved are extremely good, even if they are not put in this environment, eight hundred spirit stones will definitely not be lost.
It's just that the price of various things in the market has been rising recently, and more than a hundred spirit stones have lost on this.
"It's really good."
"Then there is less pressure to patrol the mountains this time."
Song Zhishu spoke, the latter nodded, and then glanced at Song Zhishu's flying sword and said: "Your broken sword should also be replaced, I know someone, I will take you back to buy a better flying sword, so as not to be laughed at." ”
"You may not understand when you first join the miscellaneous service, the miscellaneous servants attach great importance to the flying sword, and when you get to the outer gate, the comparison is more serious, you carry this flying sword, who can afford you?"
Li Dao opened his mouth and persuaded Song Zhishu to replace the flying sword.
"Uh...... Wait until you have the spirit stone on hand and then change it. ”
Song Zhishu replied with a smile.
Li Dao didn't say much, it was a personal choice.
Soon, the four of them met, and then went straight to the Dream Mountain vein.