Xiao Ling's footsteps suddenly accelerated, five zhang, four zhang, three zhang. The distance is instantly closer. Xiao Ling was unusually conscious at the moment. The black qi continued to enter the dust, making Xiao Ling feel an indescribable sense of comfort in his body.

Standing three feet away, Xiao Ling stopped. At this moment, Xiao Ling felt it, if he wanted to, he could step forward again at any time. Even holding that abyss spirit sword in his hand, there was nothing to fear. But at this moment, Xiao Ling hesitated, he didn't know what the black gas was, although it was the obliteration dust that inhaled it automatically. But whether this kind of demonic qi is good or bad for him, Xiao Ling still can't guess.

This abyss spirit sword has been uncontrollable for hundreds of years. If it were today, he Xiao Ling would pull it up and take it away. How much turmoil will this shocking move cause. Xiao Ling struggled inwardly. The oblivion was still absorbing black demonic energy.

Xiao Ling stood at a distance of three zhang away from the black stone, and after a while, a large amount of black demonic qi was absorbed by the oblivion dust. After Xiao Ling hesitated, he finally turned around and retreated.

After Xiao Ling absorbed a large amount of demonic qi in the oblivion dust, he no longer felt the pressure from the Abyss Spirit Sword, and even had a wild desire for the Abyss Spirit Sword inserted in the black stone in his heart. Xiao Ling tried hard to suppress that feeling of herself. An intuition in his heart told him that he couldn't take this abyss spirit sword. Because at the same time as that wild desire arose, there was also an endless uncontrollable killing thought welling up in his mind. Xiao Ling has always had good intentions and has a natural aversion to killing. He struggled to control the impulse in his heart, and stepped back step by step, slowly moving away from that sword stone.

Liu Buer saw Xiao Ling withdraw, the black qi on his body gradually receded, his face showed disbelief, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Liu Buji has a deep understanding of the power of the black demonic energy on this sword stone. He had personally seen many times that the senior masters of the sect had rotted and died under the invasion of that black demonic qi. He had even experienced the power of this black demonic aura himself. But Rao is a person like him who has never been afraid, and when he faces this black demonic energy, he only has the intention of retreating in his heart. Because the power of that black demonic energy is simply not something that human beings can resist.

Liu Buer stared at Xiao Ling as if looking at a monster: "You, you have nothing to do." ”

When Xiao Ling stood in front of Liu Buer, his body had already returned to normal. A relaxed smile appeared on his face, but he still said in a serious tone: "I'm fine, but that black demonic aura is terrifying." I couldn't go any deeper. ”

Liu Buer said: "The distance of three zhang! You know that this stone tablet was erected a hundred years ago. A hundred years ago, no one dared to enter the land of swords and stones. The demonic qi on this sword stone has been increasing every day for the past hundred years, but in the past fifty years, no one has entered this kind of sword stone five zhang distance. Brother Xiao, I have to look at you as a monster. Can you tell me, how did you do it?" Liu Buji asked the last sentence, but he showed his usual crazy eyes.

Xiao Ling stretched out his right hand and transported the liquid energy in his body to his palm, and a cloud of gray energy formed in his hand. Xiao Ling waved and pushed with his right hand, pushing the ball of energy towards Liu Buer. At the same time, he said: "It is estimated that it is related to my cultivation method, if you are interested, you can study the energy in my body!"

Liu Buji slowly stretched out his hand to take it, carefully wrapping this gray energy with his own true qi. Then he took out a jade bottle from his suit and collected the gray energy into it. Then hide it like a treasure.

After Liu Buer finished this, he said to Xiao Ling: "Brother Xiao, what kind of mental method are you cultivating. Can you tell me something?"

Xiao Lingyi stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Liu, I am the body of Yin Dan." It's not that you don't know that cultivating the mind method is also something that I have explored at will. For you, it's of no use at all. ”

When Liu Buer heard this, he also shut up and stopped asking.

Cultivating the mind is the root of a person's cultivation, don't say that Xiao Ling's cultivation mind is relatively special, even if it is an ordinary cultivation mind, it takes a long time to cultivate step by step to achieve success. This is not like the martial arts, where if you understand the basic principles, you can master them flexibly. This Liu Buji saw that it was the reason for cultivating the mental method, and he also knew that it was useless to ask too much.

Subsequently, the two took a tour of the top of this Tianzhu Peak. It's just that this Liu Buji took out the jade bottle containing Xiao Ling's gray energy from time to time and watched it. It seems that he has no interest in accompanying Xiao Ling for sightseeing. Seeing this, Xiao Ling also excused himself from being tired, and then the two went down to the peak, and Xiao Ling returned to his residence.

After dinner that day, Shen Wantian directly left Xiao Ling behind and brought him into the Shen family's temporary warehouse.

The Shen family's warehouse was located in a secret room in the Taihe Palace. Xiao Ling followed Shen Wantian all the way to the secret room. I saw that there were several weapon racks in the entire secret room, and there were various weapons hanging on the shelves. All weapons glow with a halo on the surface, and they are clearly spiritual weapons.

Shen Wantian said to Xiao Ling: "Let's pick one! Let's see if there is any spirit weapon here that you can take advantage of?"

Since Xiao Ling cultivated, he had never had his own spiritual weapon. Although the flute is special, it does not belong to the scope of spiritual instruments. At this moment, facing the room full of spiritual weapons, Xiao Ling was a little dazzled.

Xiao Ling said: "Master Shen, why did you bring so many spiritual weapons here. ”

Shen Wantian said: "This martial arts conference aims to unite the forces of the righteous path to fight against demons. As a member of the righteous path, my Shen family naturally has to contribute money and efforts. After the leader of the martial arts alliance is determined, the righteous path team is reorganized, and these spiritual weapons will be put into the demon elimination battlefield at that time. ”

When Xiao Ling heard this, he looked at the spiritual weapon on the weapon rack. Long swords, short blades, broadswords, giant axes, •••••• there are all kinds of spiritual weapons here.

Xiao Ling looked at them one by one, and at the same time secretly used his divine sense to scan at each spiritual weapon, although each spiritual weapon was wrapped in converging energy, but under Xiao Ling's divine sense, the internal structure and material of each spiritual weapon were clearly explored.

Xiao Ling walked past the five weapon racks, but he didn't see a single spiritual weapon that matched his heart.

That Shen Wantian saw that Xiao Ling was very meticulous in selecting spiritual weapons. Standing at the door of the secret room, waiting for Xiao Ling to make a decision.

After Xiao Ling finished reading all the spiritual weapons on the weapon rack, he looked at the walls around the secret room.

Seeing this, Shen Wantian smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, the walls are all hung with some unpopular spiritual weapons. Most of the spiritual weapons on the weapon rack are from the hands of famous artists. Why, can't you like a single one?"

Xiao Ling saw that the few spiritual weapons hanging on the wall, no matter in terms of material and the spiritual power contained in them, they were indeed a grade worse than the spiritual weapons on the weapon rack. Hearing Shen Wantian's question, he was about to answer. Suddenly, he swept to a short rod hanging from the wall of the door to the chamber.

Xiao Ling's divine sense swept over and felt that the spiritual power on the short stick was weak, but there was something else in the short stick. Under Xiao Ling's divine sense, the internal structure of the short rod could be seen clearly. The short rod is hollow, and within it are placed slices of special characteristics. The material of the short rod itself is not outstanding, but the material of the thin flakes is not trivial. Just because these thin skins are inside the short rods, they are not easy to be noticed.

Xiao Ling took Shen Wantian's words and said, "This room full of spiritual weapons are all extraordinary. Xiao was a little dazzled. As he spoke, he involuntarily walked to the door and took the special short stick in his hand.

The short rod is made of ordinary pure iron, and there are three small characters engraved on the rod, which Xiao Ling took a closer look at. I saw the words 'folding straw sticks' written on them.

Shen Wantian saw Xiao Ling holding such a short stick in his hand, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Every spiritual weapon in this secret room had been personally selected by Shen Wantian. The short rod is made of ordinary material, and the spiritual power on it is weak, so it can barely be called a spiritual weapon. The only characteristic of this straw folding stick is that it has the ability to 'sound attack'. When wielded, it emits a simple sonic attack power. Ordinary people can also break the early wood in the air. Hence the name 'Origami Stick'. But the power of that sound attack is too weak, and it is useless against the Convergence Master.

Shen Wantian said to Xiao Ling: "I know that Brother Xiao is a gentleman, and he likes music on weekdays. But this artifact is too ordinary. Brother Xiao, can you think about it again? ”

Xiao Ling held the folding straw stick, but whimsical thoughts flashed in his mind. This straw stick seems very ordinary at the moment. However, the thin skin of its inner character can be transformed and changed. If there is a flute of love coming out of this folding straw stick, I don't know what the scene is.

After thinking about it like this, Xiao Ling held the folding straw stick and liked it more and more.

At the moment, he said: "If I had to choose here, this 'straw folding stick' would be the most suitable." It's just that there is no merit. I can't accept this artifact lightly. ”

Shen Wantian smiled: "Haha, I didn't say that I wanted to give it to you directly! There are fewer and fewer people on the hero list of my Shen family's forces, and Brother Xiao is willing to win a place for my Shen family. Then this 'straw stick' will be your prize. Brother Xiao, what do you think?"

Xiao Ling played with the folding straw stick in his hand again, and said, "Hehe, what's so difficult about this." I'm going to make a decision on this straw stick. ”