In the next time, Qingyang went to find the old man every morning, and the old man also took Qingyang everywhere every day, not only to sweep the floor, but also to those disciples who dealt with Changqing's internal affairs

Qingyang's follow-up is a month's time, and during this time, Qingyang has made great progress, his cultivation is improving every day, and his natal magic weapon is almost condensed

Now Qingyang is sitting on the ground next to the Evergreen Herb Garden to cultivate, he has poured all the herbs today, almost exhausted, and today is also the last day for Qingyang to condense the natal magic weapon, if nothing else, he can succeed today, and he will only need to slowly cultivate it in the future

And the old man sat next to a big stone next to him, his eyes crossed Qingyang's body from time to time, and the old man was still very satisfied with Qingyang's performance this month

According to the old man's guidance to Qingyang, Qingyang should have condensed a long stick-shaped magic weapon, after all, then Qingyang could give full play to his ability

Qingyang now felt as if something was going to be produced in his body, and according to the old man's instructions, he condensed the mana in the dantian and condensed it into what he wanted

The old man said that the stick-shaped magic weapon was more suitable for him to use, and he thought so too, but just when he was condensing, the appearance of the master holding the sword suddenly flashed in his mind, and the picture turned, and a tall figure appeared, holding a huge sword in his hand, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, the figure stopped, and slashed towards Qingyang with a backhand sword, and Qingyang suddenly broke away from that picture

Then he found that he was sad, the mana that was still under control just now was suddenly out of control, and the condensed natal magic weapon was not going in the direction he imagined, but the old man next to him didn't notice it

In this way, Qingyang could only watch blankly at the mana condensing the magic weapon by himself, and the mana condensing the magic weapon by himself was estimated to be the only one Qingyang

Qingyang slowly watched the mana condense into a sword, he was about to cry, he couldn't practice swords, a person who was abandoned by swordsmanship ended up holding a sword, thinking about Qingyang, he wanted to perform a retreat technique, and he didn't want to come up

Although Qingyang looked anxious, he couldn't do anything, and could only watch as a sword slowly took shape

"Cang.." Suddenly, an abrupt sword groan came to mind, and the eyes of the old man next to him immediately flashed, and he glanced around suspiciously, but he didn't find it, so he could only slowly withdraw his eyes

Just when the old man heard the sound of the sword, Qingyang's natal magic weapon was completely formed, not surprisingly it was a sword, the sword happily turned around in Qingyang's dantian a few times, before stopping in the center of Qingyang's dantian, Qingyang felt that this sword was like a child, as soon as this idea came out, Qingyang himself was taken aback, and he had never heard of whose natal magic weapon was alive

Just when the sword was stable, Qingyang was slowly able to control his body, and his mana was also controlled, so he couldn't be depressed, Qingyang could only slowly stand up, look at the old man, and said without giving up: "Grandpa, senior, don't you know what other swordsmanship can teach me?"

The old man watched Qingyang stand up, suddenly asked this question, and was puzzled for a moment, but still said simply: "It's gone!"

In the past month, the old man has either not taught Qingyang swordsmanship, Qingyang has studied hard, or he has mastered seven tricks and six tricks, and the remaining one knows

Regarding Qingyang's talent in swordsmanship, the old man was also silent, and the swordsmanship genius will always belong to someone else's family

The old man said suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly ask such a question?

When Qingyang heard the old man mention his natal magic weapon, he felt a pain in his liver, and said with a dry smile: "Ahh...h It's condensed and it feels good."

"That's it! You try to summon it, your heart sinks into the dantian, and let the natal magic weapon be released" The old man is not at ease, he can only feel at ease if he sees Qingyang's natal magic weapon with his own eyes, after all, it has been a month since Qingyang

"Ah, you don't have to release it, do you?" Qingyang said weakly, the old man said that he had condensed the stick-shaped magic weapon, but he just made a sword, if the old man saw that it was a sword, wouldn't he be very disappointed

"Why not, I'll see if there is any problem, some people's magic weapon condensation has not reached perfection, and then they can't be sacrificed, and they can't be promoted, since I'm here, then I won't let this happen" In the old man's opinion, Qingyang's current situation is very abnormal, maybe something is wrong

Qingyang knew that his natal magic weapon could not be hidden, and sooner or later it would be seen by others, so he simply took it out now

Qingyang stretched out his hand and made a move, he saw that the master summoned the sword in this way, but Qingyang waved his hand, and the imaginary picture did not appear, his hand was empty, and Qingyang beckoned again

The old man next to him looked at it, and he was even more sure that Qingyang was abnormal, and said loudly: "What are you doing?"

Qingyang's face turned red when he heard this, so he could only calm down, and slowly communicate with the little sword in the dantian, the red light flashed in his hand, and the small sword flashed out, rising against the storm, which was originally the size of a palm, suddenly became two feet long, the sword body was red, and the fire was entangled

The old man was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and said in surprise: "This is a sword?"

Qingyang could only say obediently: "Yes, a sword", and he didn't dare to look up at the old man

The old man looked at Qingyang deeply, and suddenly didn't want to say anything, the whole person fell silent all of a sudden, there were still some questions, I wanted to ask Qingyang what was going on, but now I don't want to ask, the wood has sunk the boat, no matter how much you pursue it, it is in vain, and said calmly: "The sword is the sword, you can go, and the future road will depend on you" said and walked slowly into the distance

Qingyang heard the old man's voice, raised his head in surprise, at this moment he felt so far away from the old man, not far away from the body, but far away from the heart, as if he had become strange all of a sudden, Qingyang opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak, he knew that he had disappointed the old man

And the old man was indeed disappointed, in his opinion, Qingyang was obviously deliberately condensed a sword, and he was disappointed and didn't ask those questions, and he didn't know that Qingyang's sword came involuntarily

Qingyang looked at the rickety figure in the distance, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, knocked his head to the bottom, and said silently: "I disappointed you" The old man didn't get up when he left

A cold wind blew, Qingyang's body shook, and then he slowly stood up, glanced at the direction where the old man left, and said secretly: "As long as you are still in Changqing, you will meet again sooner or later."

Qingyang walked slowly towards the Tianyuan Palace, in the past month, the master has not gone out, the senior brother has been down the mountain for almost a year, I don't know when I will come back, and the second senior brother doesn't know where to go, but Qingyang is used to this situation, as long as the second senior brother is not grounded, then there is only the master and himself, and as soon as the master retreats, there is only himself

Qingyang stepped across the gate of the courtyard, and there was a figure standing in the courtyard, in the entire Changqing, except for the small courtyard where they lived, there was no prohibition on others, so outsiders could come in

Qingyang looked at the figure in the courtyard, Qingyang felt a little familiar, because the sky was a little dark, the person turned his back to him, and not only strode up

At this time, I only heard a playful voice sound: "Little Brother Qingyang, you are very busy, you haven't been seen all day, Senior Sister Xuan has been here a few times and hasn't found you, if you haven't been waiting today, I really don't know when I will be able to see you, a busy person."

Hearing the voice, Qingyang realized that there was another person in the distance, his vision was blocked just now, of course, now he also knows which two people it is, and said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Yao and Senior Sister Xuan, so you have been waiting for a long time."

At this time, the figure in front of him also turned around, it was Xuan Ying Butterfly, her temperament was even more ethereal, and she only heard her say slightly: "I heard that Senior Brother Qingyang has also broken through to the Spirit Dao Realm, and I want to come to Senior Brother Qingyang to learn from each other, but Senior Brother Qingyang is too busy to see anyone."

"I was indeed a little busy some time ago, but I won't be very busy in the future" Qingyang said honestly, indeed, after condensing the natal magic weapon, in addition to daily cultivation, I will indeed have time

"Qingyang, you won't hear Senior Sister Xuan looking for you, you only have time, right?" Mo Yuyao next to him said suspiciously

"Uh-uh..." Qingyang scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this, and he could see that his face was blushing at night

"Senior Sister Mo" Xuan Yingdie was also a little shy by what Mo Yuyao said, and called Senior Sister Mo, then turned around and said to Qingyang: "It's getting late today, come to Qingyang again tomorrow to discuss with Senior Brother Qingyang, Senior Sister is gone" said and pulled Mo Yuyao away

"Qingyang, wait obediently tomorrow" Mo Yuyao disappeared, and the voice came from afar