Chapter 66: The Silver Sword Comes Out

In the box where the blood of the demon was slashed, there was also a booklet with the cover of the "Ritual Weapon Cultivation Manual".

To put it simply, this booklet is an instruction manual for the magic device, a gift from the Xinyue Hotel.

The fat man carefully read the manual and learned something new.

There are two ways to open the Dharma Instrument.

The first is the most common, which is to urge mana and throw it out like a hidden weapon, and after the magic weapon is activated, it will automatically attack or defend itself.

The second type is more high-end, and the first thing is to carry out sacrifices, and the monk has a certain connection with the magic weapon, which can improve the accuracy and flexibility of the magic weapon. Some high-end magic weapons can also unlock hidden special effects.

The method of slaying the demon crying blood is very simple, only the fat man needs to sacrifice a drop of blood to communicate with the flying sword.

If the sacrifice is successful, he is destined to be able to integrate the flying sword into his body.

If the sacrifice fails, then he can only use the first way, using the flying sword as a dart.

The fat man adjusted his state, keeping the blue water magic skill running automatically, and cut his fingertips with a small sword.

A drop of blood seeped through the blade of the sword and quickly merged into the blade.

Gradually, the color of the sword changed.

Legend has it that the best magic weapon with spirituality follows different masters and has different colors.

Once followed Zhang Dekai for fifty years, the main body is blood red, and the murderous aura is extremely heavy.

In the fat man's hand, the blood-red color gradually disappeared and transformed into a silver color.

It was the ultimate silver, both flamboyant and arrogant.

The blood sword, turned into a silver sword.

The fat man was studying the mystery of that discoloration, and suddenly his hand was empty, and the blood of the demon cry melted.

The shining silver sword turned into countless small points of light and flew towards the fat man's left wrist.

There was a tingling sensation in his wrist, and countless small silver dots of light flickered on his wrist.

After a few moments, the point of light vanished.

On the fat man's left wrist, near the back of his hand, a tattoo appeared.

It was a small pocket sword, all silver, alive.

It worked!

The Flying Sword Sacrifice is successful!

The fat man was ecstatic in his heart, and he felt very real that he had a connection with the demon crying blood.

With that connection, the fat man exclaimed, "Leave you!" ”

Swish!

A silver light flew out and hovered in mid-air in the practice room.

When the silver light flew out, the tattoo on the fat man's wrist mysteriously disappeared.

The small silver sword with chopsticks in mid-air was beating happily, exuding a joyful mood.

It's as if it's been waiting for thousands of years, finally waiting for a host that can really bring out its characteristics.

If there is a kendo master present, what you feel is not joy, but a kind of horror.

Every time the silver sword jumped, it didn't seem to cause any damage to the practice room, but it cut through the air!

That kind of small movement has a terrifying power attached to it.

When auctioning off the blood of the demon slayer, Ye Guangzong reminded emphatically: The power of this sword depends on whether the heart of the demon slayer is firm or not.

As a hot-blooded young man who once sold his ancestral house to hunt demons at his own expense, as a consultant Pei who had to go to hunting demons even when he was injured and worked overtime, and as a man who turned black as soon as he heard the Demon King of Nine Lives, you can imagine how strong his heart to kill demons is.

Three seconds later, the demon slashing blood in mid-air suddenly lost control, stumbled and fell, and landed impartially on Pei Yin's wrist, turning into a silver sword tattoo again.

Such a "crash" occurred because the fat mana was squeezed dry.

Harness the Demon Slash and Cry Blood, consuming 5,000 mana per second.

With his current strength, even if the Bishui Divine Skill recovers a thousand mana per second, it will last for three seconds.

If he wants to play the sword again, he has to automatically exercise it for 5 seconds and recover 5,000 mana.

"Haha, this power, it's okay!"

"The explosion of five thousand mana per second is more fierce than the bursting fireball of 4,500 mana of total Ye."

"The best flying sword, it's really not simple!"

"No wonder those local tyrants like to spend sky-high prices to buy magic weapons, with such a thing, who would want to spend time to practice spells."

The fat man laughed, feeling that the two hundred million were worth it.

He restored his mana to full value and started the experiment again.

The silver light flew out again, slashing at high speed in mid-air.

The angle of the attack is extremely tricky, according to the fat man's mind, where to hit.

In just three seconds, the Demon Slasher Weeped Blood slashed 27 times.

"9 attacks per second, each attack is equivalent to 5000 power?"

"I see, this attack speed is related to talent, similar to hand speed in the game."

"Different sword cultivators, attack speed per second, should be different."

"My second injury has reached 9x5000=45000."

"If the youkai has a health bar, it can be crippled by me in a second."

"Even if you don't have a blood bar, you can do it with droplets!"

"A drop of water dripping on the same slate for a long time can also break through the slate, let alone a flying sword. Attacking the same position 27 times in a row, even if it is a steel plate, it has to be pierced by the sun. ”

The fat man summed up his experience in the exploration.

He tried again and again, and worked out a few tricks.

Half an hour later, the fat man discovered his biggest shortcoming.

Now he is like a martial arts person who has obtained a peerless sword, but has not learned any swordsmanship.

The real Niu Cha's sword cultivation not only has a powerful flying sword, but also a clever "Imperial Sword Technique".

Simply using mana to urge the flying sword, any monk can do it, and it is not a sword cultivation at all.

The fat man calculated an account, five thousand points of power, more than enough to deal with the little demon, and the damage when encountering the big demon is not enough.

Back then, Zhang Dekai was able to kill the big demon, relying on a sword immortal-level sword technique.

Legend has it that the swordsmanship has reached the realm of high wisdom, which can increase the power of flying swords tenfold or even hundredfold.

This is the fundamental reason why Sword Cultivation is known as the number one in the world in terms of killing power.

"My water swordsmanship is at the full level, and the pre-skills are up to standard, it's time to learn the "Water Spirit Swordsmanship"."

"There are still more than 200 million krypton degrees left, fill up the sword mastery, and what you learn is what you earn!"

The fat man rolled his eyes and opened his phone to search for tutorials.

After a search, he found that he was younger.

Not only did I not find the "Water Spirit Sword Technique" tutorial, but there were no second-order and above spell tutorials on the Internet at all.

He found the answer from a summary post on the Xiuzhen Forum: second-order spells are too destructive, and low-quality monks learn to easily harm society, and they need high-quality talents to learn.

In the Tang Kingdom, there are two ways to learn second-order spells.

The first way is more accessible to the people: apply for the key Xiuzhen University, and when the first-order spell is full, you can be admitted to the graduate school, and you can learn the second-order spell for free. Some of these gifted scholars directly studied for bachelor's and master's degrees, and at the age of eighteen or nineteen, they learned second-order spells.

The second way is very real: either you have a great father, such as being born in a family of cultivators, and you have the opportunity to learn high-level spells since you were a child; Either there is a powerful master, such as being an apprentice to the Sword Immortal.

Both avenues closed the door to the fat man.

His initial Chinese skills were too far away from key universities.

As for Father Niu and Master, it has nothing to do with him.

Through the groping just now, the fat man already has a way: the demon crying blood hides a big secret.

This secret can only be solved by the sword cultivator who is serious about the sword.

So the question is, where did the fat man go to learn swordsmanship?