Chapter 574: The Only One Who Knows My Dao Is My Sword!

Seeing this, Wang Daochang sighed with emotion:

Sometimes it's a sword, sometimes it's a man, but this is the real ...... Sword, cough, innate treasure?

The changes that have occurred in the Spiritless Sword, Wang Sheng and Yaoyun are not aware of the reason;

Yaoyun felt that he should do this, so he took a few steps in this direction, and crossed several levels with the help of Chaos Spirit.

Now this kind of result was really unexpected.

The Spiritless Sword was reshaped, the sword and the spirit were combined into one, and the original 'high-tech basic material' of the Spiritless Sword had completely disappeared, and the Spiritless Sword in Wang Sheng's hand at this time was more like a spirit sword condensed by his own sword through Yaoyun.

Holding the new soulless sword, Wang Sheng always wanted to try the power of this sword, but suddenly remembered that he had made a blue lotus blow and turned this place into ruins.

So he quietly flew out of the attic, and when he arrived at the open space of the small courtyard, the spiritless sword gently pulled a sword flower.

"Yaoyun, try to see if you can still unite the human sword. ”

Yaoyun's voice sounded in Wang Sheng's heart: "Naturally, you can." ”

In an instant, a stream of spiritual power was injected from Wang Sheng's palm, and it quickly merged with Wang Sheng's immortal power; Wang Sheng felt like a pufferfish, his immortal power swelled rapidly, and the cultivation realm actually forcibly climbed forward two steps!

For a moment, Wang Sheng seemed to have stepped over a barrier, pushed open a door, and glanced into it hurriedly, only to see clouds and mist.

"My spiritual power has increased by about seventy-two times," Yao Yun said lightly, "This kind of human sword combination should be able to help you fight fiercely for half a day." ”

Wang Sheng swung his sword forward, and the immortal power was not released, but the vitality in the air rippled layer by layer, and the blade of the Spiritless Sword, which did not look very sharp, seemed to have cut through the layers of the world, and a trace of the vitality ripples slowly swept away.

A Lingbao-level sword has a huge improvement in sword cultivation.

At this time, the Spiritless Sword didn't know how to classify it, but Wang Sheng felt that the recast Spiritless Sword was stronger than the Dragon Sword, and it should be classified as an acquired Spirit Treasure.

Standing with a sword in the courtyard, Wang Sheng quickly let Yaoyun's spiritual power retreat, and then gathered all his immortal power, just holding the spiritless sword and standing quietly, experiencing the vein of the sword, the law of the sword, and the god of the sword.

Suddenly, a breeze rose, and the Pure Yang Sword Song started with the wind, and Wang Sheng's figure jumped lightly, and the sword light in the courtyard flashed for a while.

As when there was no cultivation, he practiced swords, but today's Wang Sheng, one move and one style has his own sword essence, and every movement is so natural and just right......

Melt the breeze when the sword roars, and hear the whisper in the thunder.

Two disciples happened to pass by outside the small courtyard, and almost at the same time stopped to look at Wang Sheng, who was practicing swords, but after watching two movements, they couldn't help but fall into it, and their minds were infected by the sword cloud.

In the small building of the head of the house, the window was pushed open, and Yao Xingzi, who was holding a roll of jade slips, was also attracted by Wang Sheng's swordsmanship, and stood there, constantly stroking his beard and nodding.

After a while, a strange fluctuation slowly spread out from Wang Sheng's small courtyard.

Yao Xingzi secretly made a sound, and ordered a dozen young disciples with good qualifications and comprehension to observe in the air in the distance; anyone who has a little cultivation can see a hundred miles, and there is no need to come to see closely.

Wang Sheng's sword move at this time had been switched to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword.

One step a golden lotus, one sword and a lifetime flower.

At that time, the lazy and casual forward stab, sometimes as tight as the low sweep of the wind, attracted all the eyes of the eyes staring at this place.

There is no need to have the blessing of majestic immortal power, nor does it have to be accompanied by dazzling fairy light, just simple swords and moves, pure people and Tao.

After a set of swordsmanship, the sword moves changed again, and a set of basic swordsmanship in Shushan was unfolded in Wang Sheng's hands, but it was more pure and straightforward.

The avenue resembles an amorous woman draped in a veil, revealing her hazy form before the monk.

Wang Sheng's sword moves gradually lost their fixed routines, but people were holding swords, talking with Tao and nature, and feeling each other's existence.

On the windowsill on the second floor of the small courtyard, the senior sister sat quietly on the windowsill leaning against the window, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were full of relaxation, and she was immersed in Wang Sheng's swordsmanship.

What is a sword?

What is the Tao?

Wang Sheng seemed to be asking himself these two questions, and more and more onlookers had a little understanding in their hearts.

At this time, it was clear that he was just observing Wang Sheng's sword path, and it was clear that most of the immortal monks were insulated from the way of the sword, but at this moment, they had realized a lot in their own way.

Finally, Wang Sheng's sword move stopped, he stood straight with the sword on his back in his right hand, and raised his sword finger with his left hand, and slowly pressed down from his chest......

Around the robe, the touch of Dao rhyme slowly swayed, a green lotus behind it shook gently, but there were stars flickering one after another in the blue sky above his head.

Standing there and chuckling, Wang Sheng looked at the Spiritless Sword in his hand and sighed:

"Those who know my way are the only ones who have my sword. ”

Ya Xingzi chuckled beside him.

At this time, Yaoyun reminded Wang Sheng, Wang Daochang, who had entered the realm of forgetting things and me, only noticed at this moment that there were hundreds of figures standing in the air far and near outside the small courtyard.

At this moment, Wang Sheng seems to have no idea who did it first, no matter what the identity of these hundreds of people is, but all those who have just understood it have made a gesture to Wang Sheng.

"Thank you, Elder Pi, for your advice. ”

"Thank you, Elder, for enlightening us with a sword. ”

"The bottleneck that has been trapped in the poor road for six hundred years has been loosened at this moment, thank you Elder Pi. ”

Wang Sheng calmly accepted these words, his eyes revealed a somewhat peaceful smile and looked around, and bowed his hand to several elders and the head of the star.

Soon, these immortal monks all returned to their respective retreats, and began the largest retreat in Xinghaimen in the past 10,000 years......

......

After recasting the Spiritless Sword, Wang Sheng's Lingxi was still more than a dozen catties, and he was not stingy, and directly put a catty of Lingxi on his arm and gave Yaoyun a snack.

At this time, Yaoyun could still absorb Lingxi slowly, and it seemed that she could continue to break through, and Wang Sheng was a little unsure of her state.

It's not convenient to ask others about this matter, after all, Chaos Lingxi is not trivial, and Lishang, who knows about it, is also in retreat, and he has just been there once, so it's not good to bother again.

That's a good thing, but don't worry too much.

Wang Sheng had a big heart, and after the matter of the spiritless sword was resolved, he and his senior sister retreated for half a month.

The two sat face to face, as they did back then, and they could touch each other when they raised their hands.

Because there was still Xinghaimen's recruitment affairs to deal with, Wang Sheng did not let himself be completely settled, and spent his time on consulting Qinglian Jue.

It's Senior Sister, at this time, the perception is continuous, and the Yin and Yang Dao is rapidly improving, obviously getting a lot of benefits in Wang Sheng's sword path.

Looking at the senior sister in front of him, Wang Sheng began to think about what treasures he should prepare for his senior sister.

The first is to make a spiritual spiritual treasure, and then use Lingxi to improve its quality, and it is best to give birth to a machine spirit, after all, the senior sister's love for the sword spirit is not a day or two.

- These naturally can't be hidden from Wang Sheng.

It is indeed not an easy task to find treasures.

Although Wang Sheng still had the Qiankun ring of the thirteen princesses of the heavenly court in hand, when he thought of using Yaoyun's treasures to please his senior sister, Wang Sheng also felt a little ashamed of His Royal Highness the princess.

Later, let's go around and see if we can find some spiritual treasures.

Senior Sister's cultivation is too low now, and the infinitely changing Yin Yang Dao is unable to exert its strength at this stage, and from the perspective of safety, it is also a top priority to help Senior Sister make some high-quality defensive spirit treasures.

Approaching the day of going out, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and stared at the jade figure in front of him, the senior sister was wearing a somewhat loose long skirt, but the charming curves under the shirt were still faintly visible, and the jade skin was disturbing.

Wang Daochang's heart moved, and he shouted softly: "Senior sister." ”

Mu Wanxuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly breaking free from enlightenment, and slowly about to open her eyes.

It's just that before her eyes were fully opened, Wang Sheng was already leaning forward, and he immediately retreated after a light kiss fell on her lips.

Mu Wanxuan blinked, a little stunned, but then reacted that she was attacked by her junior brother, and her pretty face was suddenly full of redness;

Wang Daochang suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, but he soon saw the meaning of 'revenge' in his senior sister's eyes.

A slender hand directly wrapped around Wang Sheng's neck, and Mu Wanxuan, in line with the principle of 'how can you be taken advantage of by your junior brother as a senior sister', took the initiative to counterattack and caught Wang Sheng off guard......

After a while, Mu Xuanxuan's face was flushed, and the tip of her tongue secretly licked her lower lip;

She stood aside with her hands behind her back and looked out the window, as if nothing had happened, and secretly glanced at Wang Sheng from time to time.

Wang Daochang sat in place, looking at the spiritless sword suspended in front of him, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh......

If it weren't for the friendship of the sword spirit just now, they hadn't gotten married yet, maybe they wouldn't have to go out today!

Or, in the name of worrying about his parents, let Yaoyun go back and deliver a letter?

Tsk, this can have ......

However, Yaoyun immediately said faintly in his heart: "Don't think." ”

Wang Sheng: ......

In fact, it is very simple to solve the current situation of always being disturbed by the sword spirit, Wang Sheng only needs to take his senior sister back, let his parents, master and uncle testify, invite all the Taoist masters to come to watch the ceremony, and marry his senior sister directly.

Let's wait for the thirteen stars to settle down.

He still has a long life, although his senior sister has not yet become an immortal, but the road to immortals should not be too tortuous, and he is also a strong man in the immortal realm in his last life.

As long as the two stay together, how can they find a chance for Yaoyun to retreat and the atmosphere is just right......

"Go out?" asked the senior sister in a low voice.

Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, "The appointment with Elder Linyuan is today, and they want to recruit troops for Xinghaimen and prepare to expand their sphere of influence."

You go with me, I want to be with you wherever I go now, for fear of losing you. ”

"Hmmm......"

Mu Wanxuan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth, took the set of Taoist robes out of the storage magic weapon, winked at Wang Sheng, turned around and floated away to the screen on the side.

Wang Dao Chang rubbed the tip of his nose, got up and tidied up his robe, put away the Spiritless Sword, and began to think about how to help Senior Sister find some treasures.

Senior sister can't use it worse than herself.

"Hmm...... Sword?"

Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had a general idea, he could find materials to refine some flying swords, hide the sword pill method of the flying sword, and then use a trace of Lingxi to improve the grade.

He can almost mass-produce a high-grade immortal treasure-level immortal sword.

Then when he used Xinghaimen to recruit troops and horses this time to attract people's attention, he took out three or four high-grade immortal swords and used them to replace treasures, and he should also be able to exchange them for high-grade immortal treasure-level magic weapons.

Then, if these magic weapons are sublimated with Lingxi, wouldn't it be easy to give birth to an acquired spirit treasure? Even the birth of a machine spirit is not impossible!

This can be done.

Glancing at the pile of Lingxi in his body, Wang Daochang's thoughts suddenly came alive.

Ling Xi is a good thing, he can't use too much at this stage, except for the cultivation of the consumable Spirit Sword, and when his cultivation is high, maybe it will be of great use.

Now it is enough to refine a few fairy swords and exchange treasures for senior sister.

In the future, if you are lucky enough to pick the Immortal Dao Fruit, you can also find more and better materials to refine the flying sword, and you might as well get dozens of Lingbao Flying Swords, and arrange the sword formation with the sword technique, and there should be no pressure to sweep the same level.