"Hehe! Jingjun, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg!" Liu Ronghuan smiled and beckoned Xia Jingjun's Fengling Ice Feather Sword into his hand and said, "Take a closer look, the true power of this medium-grade magic weapon!"

As he spoke, Liu Ronghuan began to enter the Fengling Ice Feather Sword with the true yuan power unique to the monks above the foundation building stage, and showed Xia Jingjun to practice.

Xia Jingjun looked intently, and saw that the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, which was not long in the first place, first became shorter again in Liu Ronghuan's hands, and when it was only half a foot long, Liu Ronghuan pinched the Imperial Sword Technique, manipulated the Fengling Ice Feather Sword to leave his right hand, and flew into the air.

"This is the legendary Imperial Sword Technique!" Xia Jingjun exclaimed excitedly with eager eyes.

"Senior brother, be quiet, don't make such a fuss, okay?" Liu Jianing, who was standing next to Xia Jingjun, whispered. Obviously, she had already seen this kind of immortal method.

"Well, good!"

Xia Jingjun looked around, and when he saw that Wang Xin and the others were all smiling at him, he couldn't help but feel hot, and quickly turned his head and looked intently at the Fengling Ice Feather Sword in the air.

Liu Ronghuan manipulated the Fengling Ice Feather Magic Sword, and only after it was more than fifty zhang above the ground did the magic sword stop rising.

Then, Liu Ronghuan pinched the Imperial Sword Technique in his hand, and used his powerful divine sense to command the Fengling Ice Feather Sword to attack the virtual things around him, flickering east, west, left, right, up and down.

Xia Jingjun looked up and stared, dizzy and envious.

After practicing for a while, and seeing that it was almost over, Liu Ronghuan recalled the Fengling Ice Feather Sword in the air, took it in his hand and entered the True Yuan Force again.

This time, the Feng Ling Ice Feather Sword became more than three feet long, becoming a long sword suitable for monks to fight in close quarters.

Liu Ronghuan held the Phoenix Spirit Ice Feather Sword in his hand and said to Xia Jingjun: "Jingjun, after controlling the magic weapon, input enough spiritual power or true yuan power to make the magic weapon smaller or bigger according to your own wishes. ”

After a pause, Liu Ronghuan continued: "In the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, two small formations have been sealed, the Ice Pick Technique and the Ice Sealing Technique. As long as you input enough spiritual power or true element power, you can use this sword to cast these two spells. If you can use these two spells together in battle against hostiles, it will be even more powerful. ”

Xia Jingjun pondered and asked, "Elder, after the magic weapon leaves your body, can you still control it to change in size, or send out the spell sealed inside?"

Due to Liu Jianing's relationship, Xia Jingjun did not change his title, and still called Liu Ronghuan an elder according to the original name.

"No! You can only do these things in your hand. Liu Ronghuan shook his head and said: "Due to the special surname of the magic weapon, after the magic weapon leaves the body, it can neither change in size, nor can it send out the spell sealed inside. ”

"Magic weapons can't, the magic weapon that can be collected into the body can be sacrificed, but it can be done lightly. ”

Wang Xin interjected and said: "More than fifty years ago, in a big city outside Liuyun, I saw a Yuan Infant monk fighting with people. The inferior magic weapon sacrificed by the monk can be changed at will, and the spell released by the magic weapon out of the body is also very terrifying. ”

"Magic weapon!"

Xia Jingjun's eyes lit up, and he remembered that in a jade box given by Yaoguang Sanren, there was a sword called "Cloud Shocking Sword", which was probably a magic weapon.

"Alright!" Liu Ronghuan said, "Next, let me show you the ice pick technique and ice sealing technique sealed inside this Phoenix Spirit Ice Feather Sword. Jing Jun Ning'er, the two of you retreat farther away, so as not to be injured by the cold air emitted by the magic weapon. ”

"No need!" Wang Xin said: "Jun'er, Ning'er, just the two of you just come and stand beside me." ”

When Xia Jingjun and Liu Jianing arrived at Wang Xin's side and stood still, Liu Ronghuan practiced without any scruples.

He first demonstrated the ice pick technique sealed in the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, and with the continuous input of the True Yuan Force, a condensed and sharp ice pick about one zhang long was excited from the magic sword and shot towards the top of a small mountain not far away.

There was a loud bang, and the top of the hill was cut off by an ice pick, but the ice pick did not dissipate, and continued to fly forward until it crashed into the center of a large mountain, and then disappeared.

The power of the icicle was so great, fortunately, the place that Liu Ronghuan was aiming at was uninhabited, so it did not cause damage.

Immediately afterward, Liu Ronghuan once again entered the True Yuan Force, which activated the Ice Sealing Technique sealed in the Fengling Ice Feather Sword.

This time, Liu Ronghuan aimed the direction of the Ice Sealing Technique at a row of big trees next to the martial arts arena.

I saw that after the Freezing Technique was activated, a large area of extremely cold qi slammed towards the big tree in front of him. Wherever the extremely cold air passed, all the flowers and trees instantly froze into ice.

After the two spells were practiced, Xia Jingjun and Liu Jianing's eyes were straight and frightened.

Then, Liu Ronghuan used the Xuan-level sword technique, and while practicing the sword technique, he also constantly stimulated the ice pick technique and the ice sealing technique in the magic sword to cooperate, so that Xia Jingjun and Liu Jianing feasted their eyes.

In the end, Liu Ronghuan entered the True Yuan Force again, which actually made the Fengling Ice Feather Sword rise to more than two zhang long and five feet wide.

Liu Ronghuan jumped on the enlarged Fengling Ice Feather Sword, then manipulated the giant sword, floated to a height of more than five zhang, and said to Xia Jingjun below: "Jingjun, do you dare to come up and fly for a while." ”

Xia Jingjun hesitated slightly, flew up and jumped onto the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, and whispered to Liu Ronghuan: "Elder, just fly around, don't fly too fast!"

"Haha! Jingjun, you don't have to worry about being blown away by the wind. Liu Ronghuan joked and explained: "Jingjun, all the flying swords are sealed into small defensive formations. As long as a certain amount of spiritual power or true yuan power is inputted, a defensive light shield can be activated to protect the safety of monks who are not cultivated enough when flying on the flying sword. ”

After Liu Ronghuan finished speaking, he pinched the sword trick in his hand and controlled the giant sword to fly towards the distant mountain peak. He input some True Yuan Force, and the flying sword emitted a pale yellow defensive light shield, enveloping Liu Ronghuan and Xia Jingjun in an arc.

As the flying sword flew faster and faster, higher and higher, the whistling wind came from the surface of the light mask, and the pale yellow arc light mask also shook slightly.

Liu Ronghuan stood in front of the flying sword, his expression was relaxed, and he said to Xia Jingjun: "Jingjun, this flying sword is much more stable than your Linghe Xiaoyun!"

"Well, it's so much!" Xia Jingjun sat on the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, stretched out his hand to stroke the sword body, and nodded in agreement: "Elder, this flying sword magic weapon is really wonderful, compared to the flying boat we took before, it is not much worse. ”

As the two were talking, there was a chirping sound of Linghe from behind, Xia Jingjun looked back, only to see Linghe Xiaoyun chasing after him.

Seeing Xia Jingjun looking at him, Xiaoyun sped up and surpassed the flying sword with a "chirp". Then, Xiao Yun flipped in front of the flying sword and made a series of difficult movements to show Xia Jingjun how extraordinary he was.

Looking at the Fengling Ice Feather Sword and Linghe Xiaoyun in front of him, Xia Jingjun suddenly smirked.

Originally, the sect was unfathomable and mysterious in Xia Jingjun's heart. Before coming to the sect, he was also a little uneasy in his heart.

I never thought that when he first entered the Yanyun Sect today, he successively obtained the lower-grade storage bag Linghe Xiaoyun and the middle-grade magic weapon Fengling Ice Feather Sword, which made him very happy and surprised at the same time.

"Yanyun Sect, it's very good!hehe!" Xia Jingjun laughed in a low voice.

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