Chapter Eighty-Seven, Feeding the Sword Spirit
For three days, Kong Zheng did not go to the sword training platform.
At this moment, in the Tianlu Treasure Palace, Kong Zheng came to the bookshelf on the third floor of the basement as usual, and found a book in the corner.
This is a fragment of a sword technique, Kong Zheng has successively deduced the practice route of this sword in the past few days, but it is not perfect enough.
On the edge of the cliff, the corridor is breezy, and the abyss is at your feet.
Deducing the sword technique here, it is quite meaningful, Kong Zheng looked at the distant mountains, put the Tao Sutra together, and recalled the swordsmanship in it.
This sword, he recognized.
Among the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens, there are a few qi-storing sword moves.
Taiyi Fierce Sword!
Each kind of Dao method, there is a positive demon sect, Taiyi fierce sword is said to be created by Honglin Demon Zun, Honglin Demon Zun to cultivate into the Tao, Jindan realm and cultivated sword qi, for the demon sword cultivation, this sword, not only needs sword qi infusion, but also murderous energy! At the same time, the requirements for the material of the magic sword are extremely high.
The magic sword of sword cultivation, the more veins, the more sword qi that can be infused, and the stronger it is.
Taiyi Fierce Sword is the opposite!
The magic swords required by this sword move are all cast from indestructible spirit ores, and the fewer the veins, the more single the strength, and the stronger the power it will exert.
One sword technique, the gas storage time is very long, because the sword qi must operate the ninety-nine major veins of Zhou Tian at the same time before it can converge, so the power of a sword is not comparable to ordinary sword cultivation at all.
There are still a few practice routes that have not been deduced, Kong Zheng was thinking, and suddenly a figure next to him sat down and picked up the fragment.
"Huh, it's this sword. How did you find out?"
Kong Zheng turned his head, and there was an old man he didn't know on the other side, and there seemed to be light all over his body, he thought about it, so he asked, "Are you a sword spirit?"
The old man did not deny it, and recalled: "Back then, this sword technique was snatched by Lu Wucai from a monk, but unfortunately he couldn't understand the mystery, so he gave it to the disciple with the highest understanding, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but unfortunately I still haven't seen this trick appear in the world." ”
Kong Zheng took out a mountain-breaking three-trick stone, and after the sword qi was shattered, he threw it over, and the old man was not polite, and then gnawed on it, but he was suddenly stunned.
"Boy, I am the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit, how dare you feed me?"
Kong Zheng wondered: "Doesn't the sword spirit of the sect accept feeding?"
When he was in the Thousand Mountains Sword Sect, many sword spirits wandered in the sect after the fall of their masters, but all sword cultivators, when they saw this group of poor guys, would give them some food such as spirit stones, Xun silver stones, and cold marrow, so that they could survive. It seems that Jian Xuanshan doesn't have this habit.
The old man said with a dark face: "The sword spirit is also dignified. I worked for the sect and my lord during my lifetime, but after the Dharma body is damaged, how can I be underestimated?"
Kong Zheng was dumbfounded: "The master is gone, what's the use of wanting dignity?"
Kong Zheng doesn't think this is underestimated, it's just normal care, why does this old thing react so much?
The old man was speechless for a long time, his lips trembled, so he had to glare at Kong Zheng and get up to leave.
"Hey, sit back. ”
The old man turned around, and a strong wind struck.
"You dare to order me?!"
"Sit back !!"
Kong Zheng's voice turned sharp, the old man was slightly stunned, and the sword qi almost locked Kong Zheng, but it was still hovering in the air, the two were stalemate for a long time, the old man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat back.
Kong Zheng's face disappeared and he smiled.
In terms of sword cultivation, the sword spirit is no different from a spirit pet, and it is quite rare for a magic sword to give birth to a spirit spirit, but in the final analysis, a disobedient spirit pet will not be treated well.
"You said earlier that this sword technique was snatched from a monk by the Sword Xuan Ancestor?"
The old man turned his head away, not wanting to answer, Kong Zheng burst out: "Say !!"
The old man's heart trembled.
After Lu Wucai's death, no one dared to murder himself so much, who is this kid! And why, after the other party became fierce, he felt a head shorter from the depths of his soul.
"Yes and so ......," the old man muttered.
"This is the swordsmanship of the Emperor Demon Sect, where did Lu Wucai grab it from?"
"Wuzhou...... If the old man remembers correctly, it was the killing forest of Wuzhou. It was the same place as Buming Zhou, where many monks from other states would exchange spiritual treasures. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he asked curiously: "Where is the Emperor Demon Sect? ”
Kong Zheng said: "A distant ancient domain. ”
In what direction of Yuezhou, Kong Zheng himself did not know. He had never heard of Wuyue Liangzhou in his previous life, and after browsing the mountains and rivers and the territory map in the sect in this life, he also found that there was no big world marked on it, so he could only answer vaguely.
When the old man was about to ask something, Kong Zheng said, "Don't you want to see this sword? Tomorrow morning class, come to Chixing Peak to practice the sword." ”
After Kong Zheng finished speaking, he threw another three-trick stone to the other party and left.
In the corridor, the old man's expression was depressed, his thinking didn't seem to be able to keep up with the speed of the young man, he was full of strangeness, looking at the spirit stone in his hand, the old man helplessly gnawed on it, not to mention, it was quite fragrant. Sword Spirit is just like this......
After a while, Chen Yuanzhai, the first seat of the Tianlu Treasure Palace, came over and made a big salute after seeing the old man.
"I've seen Lingzun!"
The old man gnawed on the spirit stone, like eating a shortbread, with the body of the sword spirit, he could directly absorb the spiritual energy inside, and after the spiritual energy was eaten, the spiritual stone would be scattered like dust.
After eating a piece of spirit stone, he patted the residue that no longer existed, glanced at Chen Yuanzhai and said, "The old and broken body can't afford to be called it, get up." ”
Chen Yuanzhai straightened up.
This old man has a great position in the sect, not to mention anything else, the identity of the sword spirit of the Sword Xuan Ancestor alone is enough for many people to put him in a high position.
Chen Yuanzhai said respectfully: "I heard from Uncle Shi that Lingzun came here to study the sword technique left by the ancestor?"
The sword spirit replied: "Yes! In this year, we have performed the sixth sword, but the seventh sword 'Seven Stars Gathering Beidou' has not been able to deduce the correct sword moves and practice routes, come over to see if Lu Wucai has left something behind, let me be inspired." ”
Chen Yuanzhai took the old man down to the last floor, and stood still in front of the innermost stone room, he stroked it with one hand, and a circle of light rose from the stone door.
The light and shadow of a roulette wheel were suspended in the air, Chen Yuanzhai held the formation order, and moved the roulette wheel, and after a while, the stone gate suddenly opened.
The old man and Chen Yuanzhai walked into it, and Chen Yuanzhai said: "Lingzun has contributed a lot to the sixth sword for the sect. These are all classics and Taoist scriptures left by the ancestors, please feel free to read them. ”
The old man found that the prohibition was all open, so he nodded.
Walking in front of the bookshelf, the old man's eyes swept over this classic book and Taoist scriptures, as if returning to the years when he conquered the world with Lu Wucai. Back then, he and Lu Wucai walked alone in the Black Wind Mountain, talked about the Daoqimen Mountain, surpassed the Blood Beast Gate, fought in and out of the Xuanxuan Valley, went to the Purple Island to grab medicine, and became the dominant man in the Qingyan Sect, what a scene, but unfortunately the Si people have passed away.
What the young man said just now is right, the master is dead, what is the use of dignity and status, the current old man has no sense of belonging at all.
The sword spirit is like a human, but he doesn't understand human nature, his feelings for Jian Xuanshan are not deep, whether he has been here for hundreds of years, Jian Xuanshan or Jian Xuanshan, he is still a little out of place.
When he came back to his senses, the old man stroked his palm on the classics and Taoist scriptures, and suddenly became puzzled: "Has anyone turned over the things left by Lu Wucai?"
He saw a bookshelf with a bulge that had been turned over, so he asked.
Chen Yuanzhai cautiously replied, "Yes." A few days ago, the inner door Kong Zheng came here. ”
Kong Zheng?
Who's this?
"What Lu Wucai left behind, an inner disciple can also read it?"
In the eyes of the old man, the things left by Lu Wucai are extremely precious, and they are definitely not something that can be investigated by idle people.
Chen Yuanzhai smiled bitterly: "Lingzun...... There's something you might not know. A year ago, the stone door left by Master Zu in the Sword Cave Trial was opened. ”
The old man froze, and then showed ecstasy: "Lu Wucai, there is a successor?"
When Chen Yuanzhai saw the old man's expression, he was afraid that he had already understood that the old man had already been instructed.
"Yes. ”
"Who?"
"Kong Zheng. ”
"Is that Kong Zheng again?"
"Maybe it's a retreat, maybe it's a sword practice, maybe it's doing something else, the younger generation doesn't know. "Chen Yuanzhai is a dignified Jindan monk, but he doesn't have time to care about what Shengu Xiaoxiu is doing every day.
"Huh?" the old man was a little dissatisfied.
Chen Yuanzhai immediately replied: "But Lingzun, I heard that guy will go to Chixing Peak to practice the sword platform every morning class, do you want to ask Mei Yiren, or go there tomorrow to find it?"
Sword training platform?
The old man nodded, just now the young man also let himself go to the sword training platform, just right, tomorrow I will go to see the swordsmanship that the young man said, as well as Lu Wucai's heir.