Everything in this world is a system supported by spiritual power, and nothing can be done without spiritual power, and now his entire body is composed of spiritual power, which is why he is comparable to the strength of Jindan in the later stage as soon as he transforms.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang immediately took out a sword from the storage bag on his waist, this sword was the one that Weng Lao gave him, and the storage bag was given to him by Weng Lao when he saw that he had nothing to pity.

The spiritual power was instilled from his hand into the body of the sword, and when it was almost full, his mind moved, and the sword immediately broke away from his hand and floated in the air.

The fingers of his right hand moved at will, and the sword body also moved, Xiao Yang could feel that his mind was connected to the sword body, and his right hand also had a trace of invisible spiritual power pointing into the distance, which was where the sword was.

"Go"

Xiao Yang opened his mouth to speak, and the sword immediately shot forward, the speed was very fast, and it appeared in front of the wall of the room almost in a flash, Xiao Yang was startled, if this sword went down, the wall of this room had to be demolished by him, how could this work!

As soon as he wanted to control the sword back, an accident happened, and the tip of the sword almost fell straight against the wall of the room, which made Xiao Yang stunned.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Xiao Yang sensed it carefully, the sword actually disappeared in his mind, and his face immediately changed, could it be that something was wrong with him? That sword was lying on the ground upright, how could it disappear from his mind?

Xiao Yang ran in the direction of the sword, he wanted to check the sword, but when he walked for a while, his connection with the sword was restored,

"Smack~"

Xiao Yang immediately slapped himself, this Nima is overrun!

This kind of sword control technique is limited by distance, and it is related to the strength of oneself, it stands to reason that the monk of the Jindan period can only simply resist the sword and go straight, but he can be flexible and free, which all depends on his own particularity.

If he can't control the sword freely as a sword spirit person, then it will really be home.

summoned the sword back, tried it a few more times in the room, and played a little intoxicated,

He couldn't have imagined this kind of situation in his previous life, to be honest, for a person who has received a complete modern education, just coming to this world almost made him collapse.

After playing for a while, Xiao Yang put away the sword with satisfaction,

There is also the ability to devour, which was shown when he fought with the Spotted King Tiger, and it seems that after he turned into a human form, the natural ability of the original body also extended to his body,

This is a big killer, he will inevitably fight and kill in the future, with this ability, he is equivalent to installing a super cheat, devouring energy attacks other than pure physics during the battle, not only can reduce the damage to himself, but also absorb these energies to replenish himself, there is nothing more happier than this,

So Xiao Yang laughed like a flower alone~

Xiao Yang urged his own Yuan Force, and a very faint sword shadow appeared from him.

"Alas, how good it would be if you could still use your own body, it would be a spiritual weapon, how fierce it would be!"

Because of Xiao Yang's idea, suddenly, a sword shadow gradually solidified in Xiao Yang's hand, and he looked at his hand in surprise,

Unexpectedly, he just thought about it for a while, and this really appeared, but he soon found out that something was wrong, the style of the sword was indeed the Yehua sword, but the inside was not.

This sword, like himself, is made of spiritual power, and the real Yehua Sword is still in his body, it can be said that this is equivalent to a projection of the Yehua Sword, but it is condensed.

Xiao Yang raised his hand and waved, he felt that this condensed Yehua Sword was only twice as powerful as the Yehua Sword itself, which was equivalent to a primary-level earth weapon.

But even so, Xiao Yang is still very happy, the earth weapon is completely enough for him now, if he is now equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, he is afraid that he will soon face the risk of being surrounded and intercepted by everyone to chase and kill him.

Even so, I'm afraid he can't easily use this sword made of spiritual power, and the piff is not guilty of his guilt, which is a wise saying that has been proven for a long time.

Turning the sword away, this sword is still reserved for the necessary time to be used, usually just use other swords, with swordsmanship and his massive spiritual power, he can handle it in general.

"The human body sword body, the sword body that has lived for so long, is really still comfortable, it's a pity that there is such a large space in the sword body, how empty it should be without me in the future~"

Xiao Yang said with emotion, holding it in the sword body space for so long, he almost didn't suffocate him,

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his eyes unconsciously fell on the storage bag on his body,

"Space, it's all space, the space of the storage bag can store things, so what about the space inside the sword?"

Tried to use the storage bag to communicate the space inside the main sword body, and then very easily, Xiao Yang's storage bag disappeared from his waist, and when he reappeared, it was already inside the sword body space,

"It really works?"

Xiao Yang was pleasantly surprised, and repeatedly put it in and took it out and tried it a few times, and it was really no different from an ordinary storage bag, the only difference was,

The space of the sword body is too large, and Xiao Yang, who is now big, feels that it is too desolate.

How many things can be held in ordinary storage bags, and a one-meter square space is not enough to stuff anything casually, so you see that some people have several on their waists,

When you go out, it's sometimes inconvenient to bring more things, but it's also inconvenient to bring too much, and now with this sword body space, Xiao Yang is much easier.

More importantly, the items stored in the sword body space are not worried about being snatched away, if he is there, the sword is there, the space is there, he is not there, so what else is there to say~

Sword control technique, devouring power, plus the ability of this last storage space, Xiao Yang is simply not too satisfied, he feels that his capital is hard enough, and no matter how much he needs, he will need to break through slowly in the future.

"Knock knock~"

There's a knock on the door? Who else is looking for you at this time?

"Come in!"

Xiao Yang cleaned himself up a little and said,

Nuo Fang walked in through the door, didn't he just walk for a long time? Why did he come again?

"Mr. Xiao, I don't think your clothes are suitable for you, but after listening to Weng Lao's explanation, I understood, so the little woman sent a few clothes for Mr. ”

Xiao Yang looked at himself, and then smiled awkwardly, it turned out to be this, and he almost forgot about this stubble.

"Then thank you Miss Nuofang, I didn't expect Miss to come and deliver it in person, but it caused trouble to Miss. ”

"It's just a little thing, I came to tell Mr. by the way, I prepared a banquet for Mr. in the evening, and Mr. must come after resting!"

After sending away the bewitching Nuo Fang, Xiao Yang changed into the clothes he had just sent, not to mention, they fit quite well.

(End of chapter)