Chapter 11: Edgeworth [First Update]
"Sword Technique?!"
Yi Qian's heart moved, and he immediately stopped.
When he heard that the [Lijin Sword] was built by a refining master, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was also Liu Qi's "Master Liu" and the like, but a flying sword that can have a set of sword skills is definitely a masterpiece!
The second-grade flying sword with a matching sword trick has never been heard of!
"What is the price of the Lijin Sword Technique?" Yi Qian asked with some excitement, he is now in a bulging pocket, and he is not afraid that he can't afford to buy a second-grade sword technique, if this trick really exists, then he will control the Lijin Sword to be more mellow and smooth!
Wang Bingshi waved his hand again and again, and said, "I don't have anything to sell here!" And I dare to guarantee that I will never see the "Lijin Sword Technique" on the market!"
Yi Qian frowned, waiting for his next step.
After Wang Bingshi sat back at the counter, he sighed with a mustache: "I also heard the words of my ancestors, the origin of [Lijin Sword] is extraordinary, the grade is second-grade, but it has a smart aura that ordinary third-grade flying swords do not have, I heard that its sword trick is sealed in the demon realm, waiting for someone to take it..."
Yi Qian didn't bother to listen to these meaningless nonsense, stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Bring the map!"
Wang Bingshi was not annoyed, bent down and dragged out a heavy wooden box, rummaged in it for a while, took out a slightly yellowed picture scroll, and handed it to Yi Qian.
"This is the way to the place where the sword technique is sealed, after hundreds of years, whether you can find it or not depends on your chance. ”
Yi Qian took the map, his hand was extremely soft, I don't know what kind of animal skin it was made of, spread it out, and glanced at it roughly, it depicted in detail the range of three hundred miles of the demon realm in the north of Shangyang City, and there was a bright red mark left on the edge in the distance, which must be the place where the sword technique was sealed.
"Let's make a price!" Yi Qian glanced at Wang Bingshi, he didn't believe that this seemingly honest traitor would provide a map for nothing.
Sure enough, Wang Bingshi smiled, spread his five fingers and shook them.
Before he could speak, Yi Qian immediately said: "Okay, then I won't disturb the king's shopkeeper and make a fortune~"
As he spoke, Yi Qian dropped five first-grade spirit stones and ran out with a puff of smoke...
"Bastard! It's five twos... Second product!!"
Wang Bingshi's angry voice spread far away, attracting sideways glances from passers-by...
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After eating something casually in Yangchengzhai, Yi Qian returned to Shoutianguan with a map, and when he saw the empty rattan chair, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.
Xiao Wu, who was on his shoulder, opened his eyes and said lazily: "Go and try your flying sword, otherwise you won't even be able to beat me... Hmm!"
Before it finished speaking, it was grabbed by Yi Qian in his hand and kneaded it wantonly, and a vicious voice echoed in his ears: "I don't have much trouble dealing with you!
Saying this, Yi Qian's heart felt a little warm.
He's not alone, he still has Xiao Wu!
Cleaning up his mood, Yi Qian sat directly in the courtyard and took out the Lijin Sword from the storage bag, the blue light flashed, and the cold was pressing!
With a hint of excitement, Yi Qian closed his eyes, and his true power wrapped his divine sense slowly flowed into the sword like a stream, and the Lijin sword let out a soft groan, but he didn't resist.
With the deepening of divine consciousness and true power, the blue light on the Lijin Sword became more and more abundant, and the cold became more and more intense! However, beads of sweat oozed from Yi Qian's forehead, the quality of this sword was excellent, at least he could be sure that the second-grade flying sword he had seen would never surpass the Lijin Sword!
Good quality means higher requirements for users, and when a simple imprint on the root of the sword body flashes away, Yi Qian's whole body has been soaked with sweat.
"Whew..."With a long exhalation, Yi Qian held the Lijin sword and waved it a few times, like an arm making a finger, as if he had a little sense of this sword, and he was more comfortable using it.
After leaving the imprint of the Divine Sense, the next step is to practice Edgeworth!
Yi Qian couldn't wait to stand up, put the Lijin sword on the ground, stepped on the sword body with his feet one in front of the other, squatted slightly, and poured his real power into the sword, and the Lijin sword suddenly made a "buzzing" sound!
After holding it for a long time, not only did it not move, but the ground was cracked a little...
Xiao Wu stood on his shoulder, his claws crossed his waist and sneered, "Are you constipated?"
Yi Qian angrily grabbed it and threw it to the ground, thinking about flying, his body couldn't help but tense, he was afraid of falling down, and he never thought that the sword would also be with him and press down together...
The sword is also with you!
Yi Qian's eyes lit up, his body stood up straight, his true power floated, and with only a little true power of the sword attached to his divine sense, the Lijin sword trembled slightly, as if in response, the sword intent mixed with the cold qi rose up, and the sword body left the ground!
"It works!"
There was joy on his face, Yi Qian didn't dare to relax, his divine sense was leading, the flying sword under his feet suddenly rushed forward, and with a flower in front of him, he had flown out of the Sky Guarding Temple!
This speed has far exceeded the limit of Yi Qian's full run!
Xiao Wu, who was thrown to the ground, was dumbfounded, and hurriedly got up and ran to the wall and shouted: "Take me, take me!"
Yi Qian gritted his teeth, tried to reverse the direction of flight, but it was not as easy as he thought, his figure drew an arc in the sky, and it took a big circle to turn back, and when he swept over the wall of guarding the sky, Yi Qian bent down and reached out to pick up the little black and put it in his arms, the flying sword did not stop, sometimes rising into the air, sometimes diving, and having a lot of fun.
The excited screams of a man and a mouse echoed in the air...
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At dusk, on the earth mountain outside the Guardian Sky Temple, Yi Qian was panting and lying on his back to the sky, overplaying, his true power was exhausted, and flying for a long time was too reluctant for him now, but it was very effective for the exercise of his divine sense, although his body was exhausted, Yi Qian's eyes were brighter!
There was no one to teach, it was all on his own, and a little familiarity with the skills of the sword made Yi Qian's heart full of a sense of accomplishment!
With a finger, the Lijin sword floated in front of him, and the clear blue sword body reflected his sweaty face, Yi Qian couldn't help grinning!
Xiao Wu, who was lying in his arms, snorted: "If there is a demon beast as a spirit in the sword, the speed will definitely be increased many times! Your imperial sword, it's too slow~" Look at that face, as if there was another rat who was blown in the air by the wind just now.
Yi Qian raised his hand to grab it and put it next to the Lijin Sword, and said, "How about you make this sword spirit!"
Xiao Wu's body stiffened with fright, the blade of the sword was only an inch away from it, and the slightest chill entered his body, so that it trembled, and hurriedly said: "I can't do it! If it is to use the nine immortal beasts, twelve demonic beasts, thirty-six monsters, and forty-three spirit beasts as the sword spirit, it will be powerful!"
"Huh?" Yi Qian heard this for the first time and asked, "What is that?"
Xiao Wu took the opportunity to break away from his clutches, stood on his chest, and said proudly: "That's a very powerful demon!
Yi Qian interrupted disdainfully: "How many years ago was that? It's all bluffing when you hear it! Bailing Market sells "Analysis of the Ten Fierce Beasts of Antiquity", five taels of silver a piece, and free shipping~"
Xiao Wu said angrily: "That's fake! What I said is true!"
"Who can prove it?"
"My dad!"
"Where's your father?"
"Heavenly..."
"Huh, are you a heavenly mouse?"
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It's getting dark, and the argument between the boy and the rat is raging...
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End of Chapter 11
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