Volume 2 Terrain Kun Chapter 145 The City God's Sword Qi is deep

The top of Purple Kite Mountain, in front of the dilapidated mountain temple.

Jiang Mo faced the rising sun, looked at the town surrounded by mountains under the mountain, his eyes slowly wandered, until the sea and sky in the distance, and he sighed infinitely for a while, "Hundreds of years of accumulated disadvantages have been swept away, Jiang Mou finally cut off the front edge today, it's time to sit on the throne of the gods......"

When Ning Baifeng heard this, he asked with some hesitation: "Lord Chenghuang, take the liberty of asking, is the Haicheng Xue family okay?"

Being interrupted and sighed, Jiang Mo did not have any impatience, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everything is fine." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded.

All that is well is peace.

Jiang Mo suddenly said with a solemn face: "Ning Gongzi, after the situation in Haicheng, some people don't want you, the spoiler, to still be alive, Jiang Mou has already stopped a wave before coming here, so I suggest that you leave here, the farther the better, it is best to go to the nearest Xianjia ferry and leave the Great Zhou country directly." ”

Regarding these well-intentioned people, Ning Baifeng had already made some guesses.

The Ao family, the East and West Sword Ridge, or the mountain city god that is not taboo for meat and vegetables, as for whether there are others, Ning Baifeng is not very clear.

These people have evil thoughts, and if they suffer such a big loss, they always have to find an outlet, Ning Baifeng is undoubtedly the best choice, so he has already guessed very clearly about this matter. Especially Xue Changwei's sentence 'It's not easy to travel far, be careful' almost clearly told him that those people will not give up.

Ning Baifeng told Nie Hongzhu that the greatest affection that Xue Changwei could do came from this.

But now is not the time to turn back and knock on the door, one is that the strength is not good, and the other is that the heavy responsibility is on the shoulders, there is no need to accompany these people here to waste.

It's better to leave early.

Ning Baifeng nodded, clasped his fists in his chest, and said, "Thank you Jiang Chenghuang for your help, when he comes to Chenghuang Pavilion again in the future, he will definitely have dragon head incense!"

For those who reciprocate kindness to him, Ning Baifeng has never been stingy.

Jiang Mo smiled and nodded, "Then Jiang Mo will sweep the bed and wait for the good news." Before parting, I will send the two of you out of this place, and as for how you go in the future, it depends on the two of you. ”

Ning Baifeng had no objection to this.

Dong Yu raised his hands in approval, and even shouted for Jiang Mo to send him farther away, so that he could walk less.

Jiang Mo angrily rewarded him with a rolling word.

Another reversal of the landscape.

Ning Baifeng came to his senses and found that he was standing in a dense forest outside an official road.

Dong Yu, who was standing next to him, shook his head a little dizzy, then turned his head to look around, and did not find anything abnormal.

Dong Yu retracted his gaze, looked at the woman in white behind Ning Baifeng, and said curiously: "I thought that this girl didn't enter the Yuqian Secret Realm with you, but I didn't expect it to come out of the bamboo tube, so it seems that it must be some kind of creation-level spiritual artifact, what kind of treasure is it, take it out for me to see?"

Previously, on the Purple Kite Mountain, the moment the woman in white appeared, Dong Yu was already extremely curious, but Jiang Mo's sudden appearance made him have no time or heart to ask, and now he has to be free, with his temperament, of course, he has to figure it out.

Ning Baifeng smiled at the statement of the artifact spirit of the creation-level spiritual object, and then explained: "It's not a creation-level spiritual object, it's just an immortal in a scroll of exotic treasure paintings. ”

Dong Yu gasped, "The immortal in the strange treasure painting, it's all?!"

Ning Baifeng said helplessly: "Otherwise?"

Dong Yu rolled his eyes, and then gave Ning Baifeng a thumbs up, "You're really rich." ”

Ning Baifeng spread his hands to show his innocence.

Dong Yu was immediately choked speechless, turned around and left

The three of them walked out of the woods, identified the direction, and walked along the official road and chatted.

Especially for the fairy Nie Hongzhu in the painting, Dong Yu was extremely interested, and asked questions around her, and even wanted Ning Baifeng to take out the picture scroll to take a look, but he was sternly refused.

Dong Yu just muttered a few stingy words, and continued to talk about the fairy in the painting.

The immortals in the painting are not rare, each one is a rare treasure, Dongyu has only seen it in the books in the collection, the real object is not much, some of the treasures of the town store in the fairy wharf such as the treasure of the town shop, are mainly flowers, birds, insects and fish, landscapes, and there are not many painters.

As a result, a man wearing a withered grass hat and a black coat entangled around a woman, while the other turned a blind eye, wearing a white robe, but the placket was covered with blood on his chest.

Such a strange combination, but also get along.

Ning Baifeng had long had doubts about the hat on top of Dong Yu's head, but he couldn't find the opportunity, and now that he had time, how could he let it go.

Dong Yu took advantage of the spare time to ask Nie Hongzhu for advice on the immortals in the painting, took off the hat and handed it to Ning Baifeng, and even explained the details of the hat without concealment.

Ning Baifeng looked at the heavy hat in his hand and thought it was very interesting, the hat was called withered grass, and the flying sword outside his body was also named Ling Shuang,

Frost kills all herbs.

Although the grass is strong, the frost killing is even more ruthless.

There are traces of all kinds of things, and from its name, you can know Dongyu's style of opposing the enemy.

There are a total of seven hundred and twenty-nine dead grasses in the hat, and each of the dead grass on it is a long sword, which can form nine ninety-nine sword formations in its entirety, and all the long swords are combined together to form a sword wheel, and the dry grass hat is just a hidden form, and the entire sword wheel only needs to refine the core to be like an arm, but until now, Dongyu is only rough refining, and if he wants to become a natal object, it is still very early, and there is still a middle refining and refining in the middle.

In Dong Yu's own words, if you want to come out of the nine formations, the ghost knows when.

After returning the withered grass hat to Dong Yu, Ning Baifeng began to think about the purple cloud-shaped jade sword in his qi sea.

Absorbing the innate purple qi from the purple bamboo forest, the refining progress of the jade sword accelerated, from the initial water dripping to the entire tip of the sword, until it was uncontrolled again in the Gathering Spirit Pool.

When Dong Yu was still in a coma in the main hall of Feixian Mountain, Ning Baifeng, in addition to calming his nerves, carefully checked the situation on the sea of qi.

The moment his mind sank into the sea of qi, Ning Baifeng was stunned by what he saw.

There was a purple glow in the sea of qi, if the sword liquid in the past was a waterhole, then at this moment the sea of qi was covered with a big lake, under the slight movement of his heart, the lake water could set off a monstrous wave, such a thick sword qi accumulation, Ning Baifeng was simply overjoyed.

Cultivators, whether they are qi practitioners or martial artists, no matter which realm, all aim to have a strong and profound true qi, especially when facing the enemy, if the two sides are evenly matched, the deeper the vitality and true qi, the greater the possibility of victory.

With so much sword liquid, Ning Baifeng is confident that even if he fights with others, he can easily consume others.

When he was fighting against the strange people in the main hall of Feixian Mountain, Dong Yu had caused the sea of qi to suffer because the sword liquid was not enough to support the forty-nine long swords, and if Ning Baifeng was allowed to come, it would not be a problem for the nine nine-nine sword formations to use one or two.

The heart felt the vast sword liquid, and then there was a bitterness in the heart, if there was so much sword liquid when the marrow was cut and the bones were born, it would not have fainted halfway through the bones, and it would have to suffer those painful sins.

After watching the sword qi effusion, his mind wandered to the sky above the sea of qi.

A long sword hung over the sword liquid, the sword body was nine feet long, and the whole body was purple, like beautiful jade. The long sword went up from the tip of the sword, and a touch of dark purple went up

Climbing, until the sword body is two feet away, it will stop, and no longer can move in, the front end of the dark purple long sword, wisps of sword qi emanate, fierce and compelling.

The sword body is like a dusty jade, waiting for the owner of the long sword to carefully wipe and polish, the jaw of the sword and the sword body meet, a simple cloud character is engraved on the spine of the sword, delicate and beautiful, natural.

From the little fluorescence at the tip of the sword to the current two-foot deep purple, such a refining progress is really gratifying.

Ning Baifeng was looking forward to the day when it would be completely refined, and this long sword, which even Uncle Liu felt terrified, was so miraculous.

But when he saw the two-foot deep purple on the blade of the sword, he immediately smiled a little bitterly, knowing that the current refining level was only up to rough practice, and if he wanted to refine it completely, it was really a god who knows.

Walking along the official road, the strange combination of the three of them attracted the sideways of pedestrians on the road from time to time, especially when they saw the blood stains on the placket of Ning Baifeng and Dong Yu's clothes, which made people look sideways frequently.

Ning Baifeng and Dong Yu glanced at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Since they hit the secret realm of Yuqian, the two have not sorted it out.

Dong Yu tugged at the shirt on his chest, and said with some disgust: "When I get to Lin'an Mansion City, I have to go to the Relics Street to buy some things like dust purification charms and dust beads and put them on my body, the master is now an earth immortal, and unlike you Ning Baifeng, who is still rolling in the mud, every time he fights, he is covered in blood, it's too embarrassing." ”

Ning Baifeng was really lying down and was also hit by an arrow, glaring at him angrily, but he was interested in the two place names, "So there is a fairy ferry in Lin'an Mansion City?"

Generally speaking, most of the places that sell these things have immortal forces, and the most unfortunate is the immortal ferry.

Dong Yu shook his head and said, "No, but there is a carrying vehicle that is not inferior to the Xianjia ferry, and the specifics are not clear, you will know when the time comes." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ning Baifeng became more and more curious, what kind of carrying vehicle was not inferior to the Xianjia ferry.

Just as he was about to ask again, Dong Yu turned around and ran onto a big tree on the side of the road and looked into the distance.

The man who rode past on the road and carried the sword saw the speed of climbing the tree, and immediately secretly praised his good skills.

The horse galloped past, and Dongyu stepped on the branches of the tree and landed leisurely.

He has advanced to the Mysterious Realm, and he has already been able to release his vitality, and then he can gather clouds and soles of his feet, and walk on the clouds.

Dong Yu fell to the ground, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "There is a post station not far ahead, let's go and trim it, change our clothes, and buy two good horses when the time comes, it will take some time to go to Lin'an Mansion City from here, and it is not a way to walk over." ”

Speaking of this, Dong Yu immediately looked at Ning Baifeng with disdain, "If it's just the master, you can just drive a cloud and go, who let you, a mud-legged martial artist, drag back here, it's really helpless." ”

Ning Baifeng glanced at him and sneered: "Since the immortal master can control the clouds, can you carry mortals such as me with a kick, so as not to affect the footsteps." ”

As the first realm of the Middle Three Realms, the Xuan Miao Realm has limited vitality from the body, and can only barely carry one person, wanting to carry others, with Dongyu's current ability, there is still some strength, Ning Baifeng saw this, so he made a sarcastic speech.

Dong Yu immediately shook his head and said seriously: "That's not possible, the cloud of this great immortal, how can you and other mortals get a foot of mud." ”

It's not that we can't talk about it, it's that we owe it.

Ning Baifeng instantly dodged and kicked Dong Yu's ass.

Dong Yu took advantage of this kick and immediately rushed out, laughing and said, "Master go first, mud legs, you can walk slowly......"

The figure kept rising and falling, and it was a few points faster than the fast horses on the road.

Heading towards the distant post station. 2k reading web