Volume 1 Breaking the Cocoon Chapter 70 Beginner's Swordworth

After Jiang Xing let those maids go, he was so happy that he ran over to pick up the loot, and while picking it up, he happily recited: "Developed, developed......"

"One, two, three, four, five, six!" Jiang Xing put the six storage bags in front of him one by one, and began to prepare to pour them out and count them one by one.

Although there were thirteen of the Thirteen Evil Immortals, only six of them had storage bags, and the others had only one inferior magic weapon, and some had nothing.

After pouring out all the things in the storage bag, Jiang Xing looked at them in the same category, and there were only three exercises in total, Xuanyin Corpse Refining Technique, Imperial Sword Technique, and Water Archery Technique.

In terms of magic weapons, there are only three inferior flying swords, one inferior staff, one inferior magic shield, one inferior corpse bag, seven shiny stones, one inferior black cloud, and the inferior soul bell used to control the corpse, and the rest are some strange bottles and jars.

Jiang Xing opened these medicine bottles and looked at them, they were all powdered liquids or something, in short, they were not pills.

It's a pity that the main battle weapons of the four brothers are all mortal-level magic weapons, but it's a pity that the self-explosion that blew itself up in the battle was shattered, and there was not a single one left.

As for the other few people of the Thirteen Evil Immortals, they are all in the congenital stage, and they are the scum who can't get along in the immortal cultivation world, and they don't have the net worth to buy mortal-level magic weapons at all, so what falls into Jiang Xing's hands now is a bunch of defective products.

It is also considered Jiang Xing's luck, from Liao Dump's storage bag, Jiang Xing took out a book of water archery and a book of imperial swordsmanship, which made Jiang Xing overjoyed.

These two exercises have solved all of Jiang Xing's current predicaments!

For a long time, what Jiang Xing wanted to do most was to fly out of the 100,000 mountains with the sword, and now with this imperial sword technique, Jiang Xing's ideal has finally been realized.

And the water archery technique also allowed him to master the first attack spell, allowing him to have the power to fight when he encountered those innate demon beasts again.

The reason why this Liao Tian has these things is because he has just entered the innate stage. The Thirteen Evil Immortal Bosses, who had always loved his son very much, deliberately went to the Immortal Cultivation Realm to sell one of his low-grade spirit armors and exchange it for an inferior flying sword, swordsmanship, and water archery.

Liao was already dead before he could finish it in the storage bag, and all this was cheap Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing picked up the imperial sword technique in one hand and the flying sword in the other, as if he saw that the immortal cultivation realm was right in front of him, as long as he learned the imperial sword, the 100,000 mountains would no longer be an insurmountable dangerous place.

At this time, he looked up to the sky and laughed happily!

"A bunch of garbage, no one picked it up when it was thrown in the immortal cultivation world, happy fart!" "When the lion king followed his former master, he saw a lot of magic weapons, even the miscellaneous servants of the sect were all mortal weapons, and I really haven't seen anyone use inferior magic weapons.

Jiang Xing was embarrassed for a while, although these things were indeed rubbish, but he was poor and white, so he could only treat these things as treasures.

Afraid that the Lion King would hurt him again, Jiang Xing immediately took out those bottles and jars, put them in front of the Lion King, and said, "Oh......! What are those bottles and cans, can you help me see them?"

You must know that any lowest-grade Yuan Qi Pill is ten lower-grade spirit stones, and a slightly inferior mortal weapon can be bought with thirty lower-grade spirit stones! There are a lot of bottles and jars here, if it is an elixir, there are hundreds of bottles! They can afford to buy so many pills, but they can't afford to buy mortal weapons? These unknown and worthless things are the best to throw away, and if they accidentally run into something bad, they will be in trouble. The lion king didn't even look at it, and directly let Jiang Xing throw it away.

Jiang Xing was a little reluctant, he was poorer than the thirteen immortals, although he didn't understand the function of these bottles and cans, but these people naturally had their role in the storage bag, and he felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so he didn't listen to the words of the lion king and put it in the storage bag.

"Boy, don't forget your promise!" Seeing that Jiang Xing was busy checking the loot, holding the momentum of the imperial sword technique to prepare for cultivation, Tongtian Qian reminded him.

Jiang Xing was about to find a quiet place to start practicing the Imperial Sword Technique, when he was reminded by Tongtian Xuan, and suddenly remembered that he had promised to give them a hundred Beast Spirit Pills, and his face couldn't help but be bitter.

At this time, there were not many beast spirit pills on his body, and the only forty or so grains were stolen and eaten by the little flower snake, where is there still one on his body now?

"Okay, I'll send it to you in a few days!" Jiang Xing said this, his whole face collapsed, it seems that he has been busy for a while.

However, having already promised, Jiang Xing will never break his promise, and now that there is Lin Xi'er by her side, it should be much faster for her to fight. Li Yifeng was seriously injured and needed to be treated by herself, so I was not afraid that she would not agree to help.

Back in the cave, in order to save time, Jiang Xing asked a metallic demon beast to condense ten medicine furnaces with divine powers, and the ten medicine furnaces began to boil medicine at the same time.

Jiang Xing was busy running back and forth, adding a cockscomb to this medicine stove for a while, and adding a purple leaf bamboo heart to the medicine stove for a while, he was very busy.

Lin Xi'er was helping to light the fire on the side, she didn't do any housework, her face was covered with black ash, Jiang Xing only saw her two watery eyes and a mouthful of white teeth that showed when she smiled.

"Damn! It's haunted in broad daylight, it scares me to death!" Jiang Xing couldn't help but joke when he saw Lin Xi'er like this.

Lin Xi'er saw Jiang Xing's eyes wide open and looked at her face, knowing that there must be something dirty on her face, so she wiped her face with her dirty hand, and five black finger prints were left on her face.

Jiang Xing looked at it,, it's even darker!

"You'd better go wash your face! I'll take it first. Jiang Xing really couldn't stand it, so he had no choice but to let Lin Xi'er wash his face.

"By the way, inform the Lion King, the medicinal herbs are almost out again. Jiang Xing said to Lin Xi'er, who was walking out of the cave.

Three days later, Jiang Xing handed over a hundred beast spirit pills to each of the two demon kings, and the two demon kings were overjoyed, with this batch of beast spirit pills, there were enough more than thirty demon beasts in the qi refining period, and the next beast tide would be almost 100% able to increase a dozen demon beasts to break through the ban and enter the desolate ancient forest of the immortal cultivation world.

At this time, Li Yifeng woke up from a coma, and he couldn't let go of Jiang Xing who saved him, and struggled to get out of here, but as soon as he stood up and fell down, the wounds on his body were cracked, and the blood stained the red zabu.

Even so, Li Yifeng still struggled to leave, according to his meaning, he had to climb out of here even if he climbed.

Lin Xi'er saw that his wound was cracked, and the blood all over his body suddenly cried into a tearful person, Li Yifeng stopped at this time, but still clamored to leave.

Jiang Xing couldn't look at it either, and said: "The master didn't save you for kindness! After a while, the master was going to the immortal cultivation realm, but the master had never been there, and he needed someone to guide him." Leaving you here to recuperate, just so that someone can take Xiao Ye to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so you don't have to be grateful, this is a deal. ”

When Li Yifeng heard this, he stopped struggling and acquiesced.

After all, with his prejudice against Jiang Xing, it seems that only in this way can he accept Jiang Xing's treatment, and only in this way can he have a reason to stay.

At dusk the next day, Jiang Xing was in the cave and reading "Imperial Sword Technique".

This "Edgeworthiness" is divided into two layers, one is the exorcism and the flight of the sword, which are suitable for innate practice.

And the other layer is the sword art that can only be practiced in the foundation building period!

The reason why this sword technique can only be cultivated until the foundation building period is because after the monk breaks through the foundation building period, the spiritual power transforms into divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness's ability to envoy magic weapons is dozens of times that of spiritual power!

Using spiritual power to resist the sword, in fact, it is also possible, but the power is extremely weak, and it is not as powerful as holding it in your hand. But after the spiritual power was transformed into a divine sense, the flying sword that came out of the royal sword was amazingly powerful!

What Jiang Xing needed to practice at this time was the exorcism technique, and only when the exorcism technique was refined to a small level, could he barely practice the sword flight.

I saw him meditating and concentrating, running his true qi according to the luck line of the exorcism, and his spiritual power merged into the true qi, and the true qi floated towards a fist-sized stone placed on the table.

Soon, the true qi enveloped the stone, and the stone slowly floated up, floating in midair, and the stone only floated in the air for a moment before falling.

Jiang Xing was a little struggling, feeling that his mental strength was a little unable to keep up, and the small stone was as heavy as a hundred-pound weight, and it was difficult to carry it freely.

Jiang Xing was a little discouraged, and couldn't help but think of the poisoning technique he practiced in order to survive, and it was very difficult at the beginning, and there was no progress for a while, and in the end, he didn't also practice, thinking of this, Jiang Xing lowered his head and continued to practice hard.

Thirteen days have passed in this way, and Jiang Xing has been practicing hard. Until the morning of the fourteenth day, there was a loud laugh of ecstasy in the cave, and a flying sword flew out crookedly, and then Jiang Xing, who was stubbled and dirty, walked out of the cave.

The flying sword stopped in front of Jiang Xing, Jiang Xing jumped up, "Plop!" Almost as soon as his foot stepped on it, the flying sword couldn't bear the weight and fell.

Jiang Xing didn't give up, and he fell down after trying several times in a row, so he had no choice but to go back and continue to practice exorcism.

After another six days, this time the flying sword was finally able to fly smoothly and steadily, and Jiang Xing no longer fell directly when he stepped on it, and he could carefully drive the flying sword to fly forward slowly.

Jiang Xing suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he repeated the practice of flying with the sword over and over again. It's just that, with a slight speed, the flying sword trembled violently and threw him down.

Until the sun set, the flying sword still flew swaying, and several times Jiang Xing fell from the sky, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was covered in mud.

Counting this time, this is the twenty-third time that Jiang Xing has fallen today, and despite this, the progress is still ideal.

After another ten days, Jiang Xing at this time had completely mastered the flight of the imperial sword and no longer fell.