Chapter 68: Space Container (1)

After Yu Heng left, Qin Luo leaned against the window, holding a station of communication talisman paper in his hand to play, watching the afterglow of the setting sun shine through the clouds, sprinkling a few rays of light, but in his heart he was thinking back to what Yu Heng said.

That magic weapon is the key to breaking the balance of Jade Heng, maybe someone did it on purpose, and the only person who can know that he is trapped by demon blood is the Abyss Demon Clan.

Presumably it was calculated from the beginning, whether it was Yu Heng entering the demon or asking the Sword Sect to lose both, it would be beneficial to the Abyss Demon Clan.

It's just that why do you keep chasing and killing Qin Yun?

Because he asked the disciples of the Sword Sect, or was it because of the Taiwei Sword?

Qin Luo looked at the Taiwei sword in his hand, the sword body was smooth and traceless, the sword qi and purple qi were intertwined, and the purple chaos stone at the head of the sword looked faintly, like the sun in the fog and the moon in the water.

"Taiwei, as an artifact, what is so special about you?" Qin Luo said slowly.

Do you know what an artifact is, and isn't it special enough?

The sword body trembled, and the sword spirit inside was almost angry, but it was a pity that Qin Luo's cultivation was too low now to communicate with it, so angry that it flew out of Qin Luo's hand.

The Taiwei Sword used to be the sword of the Divine Realm, but unfortunately, after the Divine Realm crashed, the sword spirit lost consciousness, and it was obtained by the first generation of Taiwei Peak Lord, and it took a lifetime to recast the Divine Sword and achieve today's Taiwei Sword.

The most famous thing about the Taiwei Sword is the purple chaos stone on the sword body, which is the product of the divine sword, and it is said that there is a wisp of chaotic qi in it, which can help the sword master practice, and it is also rumored that there is a secret of the divine realm in it, which is the key to ascension.

But all the Taiwei sword masters in the past dynasties have fallen due to too many killings, serious injuries, and there has never been a person who has ascended.

Qin Luo reached for the Taiwei sword hanging over his head, and after calming him down, he sat down by the window again and lay there.

Communicate with the system, the matter of the magic weapon must be solved, otherwise Yu Heng will return to the Sword Sect, and all his efforts will be in vain.

The Great Elders of the Refining Void Period can't seal it, and the simple sealing method is afraid that it is useless, so they can only find another way.

"System, is there any way to seal the magic weapon?"

【Space Container】

"Storage bags are viable?"

[No, the divine consciousness that connects the storage bag or storage space is not strong enough, and it is easy to be swallowed and assimilated by magic weapons, only special space containers will do]

"Special space containers?"

Qin Luo didn't learn the art of refining, and he had only seen space-related things in the library pavilion, and when it came to refining, the wooden sword, bamboo sword, and spirit sword of the Sword Sect were all produced by Gushan Peak, and Xu Ming also gave her a flying magic weapon.

I have to find a time to ask Senior Brother Xuming......

When night falls, the stars twinkle.

Qin Luo saw that the starry sky outside was dreamy, so he opened the door and walked to the deck, intending to enjoy it.

"Uncle Qin!" Wen Ruoyun was talking to Wen Ruoyu, and when he saw Qin behind, he immediately shouted.

Qin Luo looked at the people he knew, Shen Ruofeng, Mu Ruoxue, Ye Ruoyang, plus the two brothers and sisters of the Wen family, and the five of them gathered on the edge of the flying boat.

"I've seen Uncle Qin!" the other four bowed and saluted,

Except for Shen Ruofeng, the other four people saw the Taiwei Sword for the first time, and their eyes looked at the Taiwei Sword in Qin Luo's hand at the same time.

Wen Ruoyun was more familiar with Qin Luo, and asked first: "Senior Uncle Qin, you are so powerful, after building the foundation, you quietly became the master of the Taiwei Sword! If it hadn't appeared today, I wouldn't have known." ”

Taiwei Sword Master, the first person in the future kendo, the next Taiwei Peak Master who is sure to be!

Qin Luo smiled, the Taiwei Sword has always been in her hands, but she doesn't live up to her name, for fear of losing Taiwei Feng's face.

Ye Ruoyang thought that he had cultivated for eighteen years before building a foundation, and he was ridiculed by his master and lost Ling Jianfeng's face: "What's even more powerful is that he succeeded in building a foundation in less than seven years of cultivation! Uncle Qin's cultivation speed, I can't even catch up with it?"

Shen Ruofeng looked at Ye Ruoyang lightly when he heard this, and said in his heart that he was afraid that his unscrupulous problem would not be able to change.

Ye Ruoyang's voice was not small, and he made an exaggerated and funny appearance, Qin Luo didn't mind being asked how to cultivate, but the other disciples on the deck secretly pricked up their ears.

Even if he hadn't heard of Qin Luo's disciple before, in just one day, he was popularized by his fellow disciples about Qin Luo's power.

Worship into Taiwei Peak at the beginning, three years without qi into the body but in theory and practical studies every year to get the first place, and finally graduated from Shaoyang Peak with excellent results, seemingly gentle and polite, not fighting or grabbing, but can face the face of the angry behind the jealous tongue biter.

Today, he appeared here with the Taiwei Sword in his hand, and in just seven years, he has changed from a mortal to a monk in the foundation building period, and this speed is worthy of being a disciple of Taiwei Peak.

"I used Qi refining and cultivation to enter the Burial Sword Valley. Qin Luo's words were light, but they made everyone's hearts turbulent.

"What!! uncle, how dare you be so desperate. Wen Ruoyun exclaimed.

When Qin Luo asked her about it, she told Qin Luo about the best cultivation place from the Qi refining period to the foundation building period to the Jindan stage, but she never thought that Qin Luo would directly step over the previous method and enter the cultivation place of the Jindan monks.

Let's ask who has entered the Burial Sword Valley during the Qi refining period, one is that the sect does not allow the disciples of the Qi Refining Period to die, and the other is that the monks of the Jindan Period have entered it, which is also quite difficult, and it is the Burial Sword Valley that chose the natal sword and the spirit sword inside, which is not a secret realm of training.

Although she felt that the trials in the Burial Sword Valley had improved the monks in all aspects, they could not be used as a place for advancement, after all, there was no aura inside.

Wen Ruoyun nervously pulled Qin Luo to look left and right, and saw that she was not missing arms or legs, her cultivation was stable, and she had the potential to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Uncle Shi, you are fine, otherwise the head of the family will have to destroy me!"

This is no joke.

Shen Ruofeng and Wen Ruoyu frowned so much, Senior Uncle Qin was young, and he was influenced by Senior Sister Ruoyun, and acted boldly and unscrupulously, they had been dealing with the affairs of the Yunxia Sect before, but they didn't even find out that Senior Sister Ruoyun and Senior Uncle Qin talked about the burial of Sword Valley.

"Uncle Qin, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister. Wen Ruoyu bowed down and bowed his head towards Qin Luo, he was Wen Ruoyu's elder brother.

Seven years ago, Qin Luo was less than twenty years old, practiced for three years, and knew nothing about the spiritual world.

Wen Ruoyu's words made the atmosphere freeze instantly, and Wen Ruoyu looked at him puzzled, not understanding what he had done wrong.

"Ruoyu Senior Nephew, I am friends with Ruoyun, we don't need to apologize between us, whether or not to go to the Burial Sword Valley is my choice, and it has nothing to do with Ruoyu. Qin Luo's implication was to tell Wen Ruoyu that she knew the danger of the Burial Sword Valley, but she wanted to go, and she couldn't blame Wen Ruoyu.

"It's my sister who is ignorant, and my uncle is in danger......"

"Wen Ruoyu!" Qin Luo didn't like his attitude, making her feel like a glass doll that couldn't be touched.

Shen Ruofeng saw that Qin Luo was already angry, and hurriedly spoke to ease the atmosphere: "Senior Brother Ruoyu, Senior Uncle Qin is not a reckless person, entering the Sword Valley must have been agreed by His Holiness and the head of the sect, not to mention, Senior Uncle is fine now." ”

Senior Brother Ruoyu is not like this to Senior Uncle Qin on weekdays, I am afraid that he thought of the matter of the Taiwei Sword Master.

Knowing that the sword that Qin Luo had carried on his back from the beginning was the Taiwei Sword.

The difference between the disciples of Taiwei Peak and the Taiwei Sword Master is not something that Wen Ruoyun can compensate, there can be many disciples of Taiwei Peak, but there is only one Taiwei Sword Master for thousands of years.