Chapter 78: Entry-level Sword Transformation [Asking for Recommendation Votes, Asking for All Kinds of Support]

Zhou Ye began to wander around the woods again.

He wanted to look for it and see if there was a mental method suitable for his own cultivation.

After all, Xiaoqing Xujing has been a little unable to keep up lately.

Although it is very easy to use, Zhou Ye still pursues a more advanced mental method.

A more advanced mental method can greatly increase his cultivation speed, and the growth rate of universal points will be even more terrifying.

However, a long time has passed, and Zhou Ye still hasn't found a mental method suitable for his cultivation, most of them are the mental methods cultivated by some demon beasts or ordinary human cultivators.

There is no mental method that he can cultivate.

This made Zhou Ye a little sad.

After walking around for a long time, Zhou Ye shook his head and sighed.

He wanted to go back to the spiritual field to cultivate, and then study and study the sword in his body.

"How can I get out?" Zhou Ye looked around, a little confused.

It's not going to be possible to let him go back the way he came.

Because he himself had no idea what the hell he had been.

It's hard.

"Can you still let me out?" Zhou Ye jumped up, and then flew into the sky in a spiral.

He looked at the endless forest and suddenly panicked.

I don't know how to get out at all.

When he came in, he didn't think about it, after all, it was too sudden.

"I'm going out......" Zhou Ye sighed.

As soon as he sighed, a black hole the size of a door frame appeared in front of him.

Immediately, it seemed that a big hand appeared behind Zhou Ye and slammed him into the black hole.

The movements were very rough, and Zhou Ye didn't have time to react.

It's just that when he reacted, he found himself next to the bookshelf.

"Awesome. Zhou Ye didn't know how to describe it.

A bookshelf is as vast as a world.

Zhou Ye felt that this must be the handiwork of his master's big-faced person.

After all, on this Qingxu Mountain, there are only big-faced people who are so strong.

Zhou Ye didn't know if Lu Xiaoyuan could do this, but he knew that Lu Xiaoyuan wouldn't do it.

After leaving the door and closing the door again, Zhou Ye found that it was almost dark.

"Time flies. ”

Zhou Ye lifted his roots and walked towards the spiritual field.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered that the demon pill that Lu Xiaoyuan gave him was still in the spiritual field.

"it!"

"After such a long time, will something happen?"

Zhou Ye moved his roots, walked like flying, and rushed directly towards Lingtian.

Running to Lingtian, Zhou Ye looked left and right, stunned that he didn't find his demon pill.

"Nima!"

Zhou Ye couldn't help but burst into foul language.

That special demon pill is close to 10,000 points in his estimate, and it is worth two full days of hard cultivation!

It's so angry!

However, Zhou Ye did not give up searching.

He bent down and stretched out two leaves, the barbs on the edges of the leaves rising one after another, turning back and forth in the spiritual field like a nail rake.

It was half a ring, and just when Zhou Ye was about to give up, he felt that his leaf had touched something hard.

He was overjoyed, and then ploughed the soil.

When he saw the dark green Xuandan, Zhou Ye was moved.

Fortunately, I didn't give up.

"It's just that, how did it become so big?" He rolled up the Xuandan with the tip of the leaf, looking at the size of the demon pill, he felt very wrong.

That demon pill is only the size of a fingernail!

"Hell yes. ”

Zhou Ye was a little flustered.

Lu Xiaoyuan was thinking about it, and he definitely didn't have time to steal his demon pill.

Big-faced people are even more unlikely.

That kind of big guy can't look down on a fourth-order demon pill at all.

"So...... That's you. Zhou Ye looked around at the elixir seedlings in the spiritual field, a little helpless.

He couldn't blame these elixir seedlings either.

These elixir seedlings have no intelligence, only the instinct to survive.

Besides, it was he who put the demon pill in the spiritual field by himself, and it is no wonder that others absorb it.

Another point is that when he Zhou raised his bloodline, these elixir seedlings provided many life essences to help him.

That's it, the whole demon pill is gone, and Zhou won't say anything.

"But now that I've found it, I'll use it for myself. Zhou Ye snickered.

Then, the Xuandan in his body began to run slowly, and the power rushed inside the blade of grass like a torrent.

Pulled by the power, the power in the dark green demon pill was constantly extracted.

"+5 Magnum Points. ”

"+5 Magnum Points. ”

Absorbing the power in the demon pill is much cooler than cultivating and refining the elixir by yourself.

After all, a demon pill is the lifelong cultivation of a demon beast or elf.

It's just that because the purity of the power contained in each demon pill is different, it needs to be compressed.

Moreover, sometimes, the power hidden in the demon pill is rather irritable, and it needs to be appeased before it can be refined.

After going through all the procedures, the energy obtained after refining is only one-tenth of the hidden in the demon pill.

If it weren't for these, Zhou Ye felt that he had already been at the peak of the Xuandan Realm, and he could start plotting against the next realm.

The demon pill was refined by him, and it increased by a total of five thousand points.

At this time, there are new changes on the panel.

[Bloodline]: Spirit Grass (Spirit Level Top).

[Bloodline Ability]: Heal.

[Cultivation Realm]: The early stage of the Xuandan Realm.

[Physical Realm]: Mid-spiritual level (+).

[Mental Method]: Xiaoqing Void Sutra (Perfection).

[Spell]: Ten Thousand Leaves Drift (Perfection), Cloud Trail (Perfection);

[Special]: Incarnate Sword (Not Started, +);

[Universal Points]: 5405.

[Number of lucky draws]: None (+).

The special skill of transforming into a sword can finally be improved.

"Elevate. ”

Zhou Ye shouted in his heart.

The 3,000 points vanished in an instant.

The special item blurred for a moment, and when it was clear, the parentheses behind the avatar sword were impressively introductory.

[Name]: Transform into a sword.

[Grade]: Prefecture-level upper grade.

Type: Special skill.

[Mastery]: Get started.

[Note]: Please imagine yourself as a sharp sword.

Getting the hint, Zhou Ye began to imagine.

He imagined that he was a sword, and he could cut whoever he wanted, and the thief was excited.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong with him.

There is a feeling that I can't put it into words.

He found that two of his blades of grass were beginning to harden, and the barbs on the edges of the leaves went down the tips of the leaves, giving a feeling of suppleness.

At the same time, Zhou Ye found that the edges of his leaves seemed to have become very sharp, and the tips of the leaves also gave him a sharp feeling.

"Is this the body of the sword?" Zhou Ye was speechless, not knowing how to complain.

He lifted the two leaves and touched each other, making a metallic crash and a spark.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Zhou Ye suddenly wanted to try how sharp he was now.

Looking around, I saw the wooden fence, but after thinking about it, this is already my home, and I can't destroy it casually.

He went out of the yard and ran under the old tree on the edge of the cliff, then lifted the blade of grass and stabbed it at the trunk of the old tree.

"Tuk. ”

The tip of the leaf pierced smoothly into the trunk of the old tree.

This is a bit excessive.

If the old tree is fine and can speak, he must spray a sentence to Zhou Ye at this moment: I will do it.

Zhou Ye was satisfied, and then prepared to leave.

But as soon as he moved, he was stunned.

Because his blades of grass have barbs on the edges.

It's easy to get in, but it's hard to pull it out.

Oh, my God.

How could such an accident happen?

Unable to invoke Xuan Qi to hurt the old tree, Zhou Ye, who was helpless, jumped up, his roots were pressed against the trunk, he bent down and kept straining, trying to pull out his blades of grass.

But as he pulled it out, he felt pain.

After all, barbs are also a part of his Zhou's body.