Chapter Twenty-Seven: Qingwei

Looking again, there was a bead on the monster's body that was quietly glowing faintly.

"Wow, could it be Nedan!" Yun Ci walked over in surprise and cautiously used a spell to take out the beads.

"It doesn't look like it, the book says that the inner dan is crystal clear, and there is spiritual power flowing inside. Yun Ci carefully looked at the beads, "Besides, Neidan is only available to the demon beasts of the Zhiwei Realm." This guy shouldn't have gotten to the bottom of it. ”

Joke, it's really a slap in the face and I'm scared to death.

"No matter, it's a good thing anyway, it can illuminate. Turning to leave, he bent down again, holding the bead in one hand and the knife in the other, oh, the kitchen cutter and pulled at the monster!

The skin is not thick, it is useless! The meat, who knows if it is poisonous, don't want it! Hoof, don't! Internal organs, like chickens, ducks and finches, nothing special, don't. Do you want bones?

Raise the knife and slash down, it's too brittle!

After dismantling the whole monster, no one bothered it, it was really quiet and weird. Wipe the knife and put it in the Qiankun bag, and Yun Ci walked along the side of the stream. A monster emerges after a while, and the more you kill, the more skilled you become, and the more you collect the beads.

Yun Ci felt that the three spells were faster, and almost as soon as he thought of it, the spiritual power formed the spell with its own trajectory. The connection time of the three spells is getting shorter and shorter. She guessed in her heart that the role of this secret realm was probably to improve their actual combat skills.

I put my mind at ease and polished myself, and saw that the monster no longer tried to hide and hide, but rushed forward with a whoa.

"Ready-made meat targets don't have to be used in vain. Yun Ci no longer directly casts spells to kill, but picks up his sword to polish his swordsmanship. Although it is a wooden sword, it is still very strong with spiritual power.

Walking out of the dead woods, the monsters by the stream suddenly increased.

"There are two of them, and they're so close!" Yun Ci felt a headache, the spiritual power of the three techniques was almost the same, and she didn't dare to think about killing a monster with her sword skills alone.

So I didn't use the magic for a long time, and I thought about how to be best for myself. Although the two monsters have no intelligence, they cooperate with each other by instinct. Yun Ci wanted to lead away one by one, but the two monsters didn't cooperate at all, and both of them followed closely as soon as they were introduced.

The mind is turning a thousand times, and the hands are fighting. Yun Ci silently recited the mantra of the body fixation technique in his heart, and then drew his sword and stabbed it into the heart of one of the monsters, the body fixation technique can only fix the time of two breaths, so the sword must be fast, Yun Ci is not completely sure. But I feel that I have been honing my sword skills all the way, and I want to give it a try.

The small body was sandwiched between two tall monsters, making it even weaker.

"If you can't beat it, it's a big deal!" Yun Ci shot quickly, but it was still slow, and the wooden sword was not as good as the magic blade, and it couldn't hit the heart.

However, he was seriously injured by one and dodged to avoid the claws of the second monster that had reached behind him.

"The time of the immobilization technique is too short!" Yun Ci thought to himself, "I have to figure out how to increase the immobilization time." ”

The injured one roared and pounced, and the second one also jumped in with its mouth wide open, really striking from both sides.

Yun Ci didn't want to throw a body-binding technique, and entwined two monsters at the same time, and the spiritual power consumption was faster. Yun Ci didn't have time to think about it, and went straight to the place where he was last time.

The big mouth behind his back has reached his shoulder, and his sharp teeth penetrate Yun Ci's clothes, and he is about to close his mouth and tear off the flesh, Yun Ci does not hold his head back and holds the sword to support the monster's upper teeth, at this time, the spiritual power is almost exhausted, Yun Ci is painful and tired, and his body is shaky. One hand quickly took out a tonic pill from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Luckily, there is medicine!

As soon as the spiritual power entered the dantian, Yun Ci operated the spiritual power and injected the wooden sword in his hand. The smell between the monster's mouth and nose made her feel disgusted, and Yun Ci cheered up and helped the wooden sword penetrate the monster's brain with a single stroke.

The red and white thing splashed Yun Ci's face, and Yun Ci endured the nausea and used his last spiritual power to perform the cleaning technique and fell down in a daze.

......

When you wake up...... Of course, it was a person, and a wooden sword hung quietly in the air.

Yun Ci suddenly discovered that this wooden sword was not the one issued by the academy, but the one that Wen bought back in the Chinese New Year's Eve.

I wanted to get up and take a closer look at the thirty sword, but the sword seemed to know her mind and flew into the palm of my hand.

Yun Ci opened his mouth wide in surprise: "What's going on?

Mu Jian rolled his eyes in his heart, how could he put such an ignorant master, as if he was pretending to be dead. But one person and one sword have the same mind, Yun Ci knew what was going on in an instant, threw the sword aside in disgust, and then howled and cried!

"It's over, it's over!"

"What are you crying about! The child master is so annoying!" Mu Jian complained in his heart.

"What is fierce, who is the master!" Yun Ci was not to be outdone, but he couldn't accept this fact, one person and one sword quarreled in the sea of Yun Ci's knowledge, "Why am I so unlucky...... Woowoowoo...... Now Shu Yao was going to die of laughter, and he got a wooden sword as a spiritual weapon. ”

Mu Jian sneered: "If you get cheap, you still sell well! You don't want to think about what grade a sword with a sword spirit is!"

Sword Spirit?!

"You...... You...... Are you a sword spirit?" Yun Ci stopped crying and stammered.

Wow! Luck! Come on, come on, let this girl take a good look. Yun Ci's mind moved, and the wooden sword flew into her hand unwillingly, there was no way, it was difficult.

"What grade are you, Sword Spirit? This is a sword that cannot be disguised, and you look like a wooden sword. "No matter how stupid Yun Ci is, he knows that the swords that can give birth to the sword spirit are all extraordinary, either the materials are rare or passed down for thousands of years, or both.

For a while, I forgot that I was in a secret realm, and I wanted to explore the secrets of my own sword. Nor is the wooden sword called.

"I don't remember any material, it's been too long. Sword Spirit replied lazily.

"Okay, so when did I get my blood?" Yun Ci has always been stupid when it comes to things.

"When you were hurt. "Sword Spirit didn't want to speak. Following Yun Ci all day long, he has long been familiar with Yun Ci's spiritual power, although he will occasionally be taken out to dismantle the move, but this is the first time he has fought against the enemy together. happened to be unsealed on the sword by Yun Ci's blood, and then recognized the master.

"When did you get hurt?" Yun Ci was stunned, only then did he remember that he had been bitten, and touched the wound, "Ouch, I said why did my shoulder hurt so much." ”

The sword spirit is even more disgusted, it's small, it's stupid, look at this reaction, why don't you wait for the injury to heal before reacting. How can you be so clever when you fight, and how can you be so stupid when you don't.

"Then does this sword have a name?" Yun Ci asked the sword spirit, it seems that everyone has named the spirit weapon.

The sword spirit didn't reply for a long time, and Yun Ci shouted: "Sword spirit, sword spirit?"

The sword spirit seemed to be recalling, and murmured, "It seems to be ...... It's a micro-bar. ”

"Qingwei, Qingwei. Yun Ci said repeatedly, "It's so good! Then I'll call you Qingwei in the future!"

"Qingwei, do you sword spirits divide into men and women, are you male or female. ”

Qingwei Sword Spirit didn't want to pay attention to her, just wanted to be quiet, and didn't want to speak. Whose sword spirit is divided into men and women? Isn't it what the master wants to be? Well, according to the distinction of the human race, it should be male.

Yun Ci watched as the long Qingwei disappeared from his hand, and then turned into a ray of light and entered the dantian. Concentrate on the dantian, and sure enough, a sword is lying in the ocean of spiritual power, like a flat boat floating with spiritual power.

Lalala! There is a spiritual weapon! What a lot of luck! Not only did he get a spiritual weapon to recognize the master, but he was also a spiritual weapon!

Flattered!