Ten spirit stones is not a small amount for her now, and she is not kind enough to take it out at will, this Chixiao Sword may still be a lot of creation for her.

She couldn't tell the grade of this sword, and after the ordinary magic weapon was damaged, her own aura would be lost, and the grade would be lowered at least, or it would be directly abolished.

Needless to say, the sword has been scrapped.

It's just that his own split soul is quite satisfied with this sword.

She was quite puzzled and sighed: "Such a sword, does it have to rely on its weight to crush the enemy to death?" ”

The weight of this sword is not light.

Abi snorted, it no longer had any faith in her partner's brain.

"Chang Ling, sword cultivation doesn't have to have a sword. It said in a profound way.

Unsurprisingly, he looked at Chang Ling's confused eyes.

It continued: "As long as you have a sword in your heart, in the hands of a sword cultivator who really penetrates the heavens and the earth, everything can be a sword, you are still shallow in cultivation, and you need a long sword, one is to use it as a flying sword, and the other is to carry the sword qi that has not yet been formed so that the attack can be sent out smoothly." ”

"These two points, you can also do it with this broken sword, the most important thing about carrying the sword qi is that the sword is tough enough, and you have no money, don't think about any other effects first, I think this broken sword is very suitable for you." ”

Chang Ling's mind quickly crossed the scene where he stepped on a broken sword and flew in the air.

She shook her head, how could she look like an immortal!

Abi glared at her fiercely, this poor ghost couldn't even get the money to buy a gadget for it yesterday, and he still wanted to be handsome?

Chang Ling wilted and held the Chixiao Sword and began to try to fly the sword.

There is no trace of the previous owner on this Chixiao Sword, and her soul is easily mastered, and after being familiar with it for most of the day, she can already hold this sword in the air freely.

Facing the brilliant sunset, Chang Ling jumped on the broken sword at once.

With the continuous operation of spiritual power, the flying sword rose higher and higher, and the buildings and figures under her feet gradually became smaller, and before the freedom and pride in her heart could be expressed, suddenly the top of her head seemed to hit some barrier, and suddenly even the flying sword fell from mid-air.

This time it can make her fall not lightly, the imperial envoy flying sword consumed a lot of her spiritual power, she just wanted to run the lower body method but did not run smoothly, and suddenly fell to the ground quite strongly.

smashed a hole in the already not very solid ground.

Ah Bi gloated and laughed on the side: "Hahaha Chang Ling, do you remember the volume of the 'Qingzhou Immortal Cultivator Specification Record' that you received in the Immortal League. ’”

Article 1 of the Qingzhou Immortal Cultivator Specification Record: Cultivators are not allowed to use magic spiritual power at will in Qingzhou, and they are not allowed to fly in the sky below the Jindan Realm......

Chang Ling only felt that her internal organs were about to be thrown out, but the pain only lasted for a short while, and her body, after being torn apart again and again and reshaped with powerful spirit grass, all functions were far beyond ordinary people.

Luoyue once joked that maybe she would take all the spirit grasses in the storage artifact and become a humanoid beast.

Chang Ling, who can be alive again, sat down honestly this time and began to meditate, sword moves are important, but if you don't have enough spiritual power, all skills are like castles in the air.

Chang Ling and Gu Hongzi are better than seven days later, see at the south gate of Qingzhou City, the south of Qingzhou is Lingzhou, and from the south gate, it is the territory of the fierce beast.

Chang Ling's residence is located in the north of Qingzhou, and if he can't control the sky, he has to walk through Qingzhou for a day.

In the past few days, she has been immersed in her own small courtyard to cultivate wholeheartedly, and after a few days, the broken sword flying in the air, the missing part of the sword tip has been filled with a faint cold light.

On the third day of his cultivation, Chang Ling felt this sharp aura.

The sword qi described in the Sword Sutra was finally cultivated by her.

Before she had time to rejoice, she found that the power of the sword qi that had just been condensed was really small, and her spiritual root was as Luo Yue said, the affinity of the five elements was very poor, and it was impossible to achieve a quick door technique.

And the beasts of the Enlightenment Realm that they are about to face should not be underestimated in terms of their attack methods or physical strength.

In the following days, she practiced 'sword qi' day and night, and before leaving, she raised the broken sword, and the invisible blade of the sword could already penetrate the trees in the yard.

She is still not very satisfied with this achievement, and it is clearly written in the Sword Sutra, 'The sword qi is like a rainbow, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo; ’

With his current sword qi, he can only pierce a few holes in a small tree or a person, even if the Demoiselle Crane is not a fierce beast that is good at defense, I am afraid that the effect will not be too good.

Chang Ling recalled that he was once in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, and he was quite good at using it as bait to attract the attention of fierce beasts......

The day before the appointed date, Chang Ling simply packed a package and carried the broken sword behind his back, only a small half of the Chixiao Sword remained, but Chang Ling was only an eleven-year-old child now, but he avoided the dilemma of dragging the tip of the sword on the ground.

When she first arrived in Qingzhou, in the face of strange cultivators, she naturally didn't dare to reveal that she had storage magic weapons, and she had also heard a little about the price of magic weapons.

The short time she had seen and heard in Qingzhou had made her have no good impression of these cultivators at all.

She hurried out in the evening, walked all night, and finally came to the south gate of Qingzhou when the sun rose the next day.

Chang Ling didn't understand why this could be called the South City Gate.

Different from the high walls erected at the junction of Hezhou, the more difficult it is to walk in Qingzhou, the fewer monks live, and when it comes to the so-called junction of Qingzhou and Lingzhou, there are no people in a radius of several miles, if it weren't for Chang Ling's good sense, he would not have found the boundary marker stones placed on the ground at will.

There are no walls at this junction, let alone gates.

The boundary line seemed to be quite narrow, and Chang Ling's divine sense had not been able to completely envelop it, but within the scope of his divine sense, in just a few quarters of an hour, several teams of people had already rushed to Lingzhou with great momentum.

Chang Ling stood here for a long time, and finally saw Gu Hongzi running in a hurry.

By this time, a full hour had passed since the time they had agreed.

"Hey, I'll just say that Daoyou will definitely not miss the appointment, why are you here, when I went to your residence to look for you this morning, I heard the maid say that you left last night, could it be that Chang Daoyou came over?" Gu Hongzi said breathlessly.

Behind him, several monks of various ages followed.

Hearing his words, Chang Ling had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she nodded tentatively.

The glamorous woman who followed him sneered and said, "Chang Daoyou, but let's find it easy, it's really the first time I've come to Qingzhou, and I haven't even seen a fairy car." ”