Chapter 89 New·Qiushui Sword (please vote for me!)
"Boom——"
In an instant, the cultivation foundation transformed from the intensive cultivation time was poured into the body crazily. Ning Daoran suddenly felt as if an extinct volcano had suddenly awakened in the body.
Under the skin, the blood that was flowing was fiery red, and he was extremely hot at this moment.
"Ouch~~~"
Not far away, the big stupid deer's eyes widened and its tail swung wildly.
What a powerful skill, it looks like a child's skill at first glance, a stove that is tens of thousands of years old!
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief.
After the True Yang Furnace Technique reaches the transformation level, the intensity of the True Yang mana has increased by at least 40% compared to the perfection level. If you use the True Feather Fan to attack again at this time, the lethality will naturally be significantly different from before!
He glanced at the remaining time for intensive cultivation, there were still twenty-eight thousand years.
There is a high probability that it is enough to practice the True Yang Furnace Technique to return to nature, but there is also a certain chance that it cannot be practiced.
To be on the safe side, let’s put aside the practice of the True Yang Furnace Technique for a while, as the future will be long.
He groaned and decided to practice the Jianjia Sword Art.
As an immortal cultivator, and as a cultivator who pursues "many skills without weighing down the body", it is really unreasonable not to practice this sword.
Moreover, the Jianjia Sword Art is a wood-attributed sword cultivation technique, which fits perfectly with the Evergreen Art that I practice.
In addition, the Jianjia Sword Technique and the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation that will be built in the future can also complement each other and are must-practice techniques.
continue.
He sat cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes and pouring his refined time into the Jianjia Sword Technique.
[In the first year, you fell into deep thought while watching the Jianjia Sword Art. You remembered the scene in your childhood when you waved a bamboo branch to sweep away the rape flowers on the road. On that day, you thought you would become a swordsman in the future]
[In the fifth year, you wielded the iron sword again and again, and finally practice made perfect, and you understood some of the mysteries of the sword technique when swinging the blade]
[Jianjia Sword Jue. Middle-level Xuanjie (Introduction)]
[In the eighty-sixth year, you have been practicing Jianjia Sword Art for many years but you are still unable to move the sword. People who practice swordsmanship with you began to laugh at you, saying that you are not a swordsman at all]
[In the third hundred and forty-sixth year, the people who laughed at you have turned into bones, and your swordsmanship has also improved greatly]
[Jianjia Sword Jue. Middle-level Xuanjie (Xiaocheng)]
[In the 1001st year, you practiced the Jianjia Sword Technique unswervingly. Sitting in the courtyard, you looked at the weeds on the wall and fell into deep thought. You remembered the sentence "Jianjia is green and white dew is frost"
[In the year 2034, the frost comes, and you stand in the cold wind, like a sword that has not yet been sharpened. At this time, the enemy comes to the door, and you laugh and open your eyes, showing your sharp edge]
[Jianjia Sword Jue. Xuanjie Middle Grade (Dacheng)]
Ning Daoran's brows relaxed, it was not bad, it took two thousand years to achieve great success. If this is the case, he rushed to the realm of transformation with Jianjia Sword Art!
He closed his eyes and immersed himself in practice again.
[In the 5642nd year, you left your hometown and settled in a bamboo forest. Looking at the bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, what you wanted was the realm of picking leaves and killing people. However, Jianjia Sword Jue How mysterious, but your qualifications are so dull]
[Your heart is full of frustration, and the group of relatives and friends who prevented you from practicing the Jianjia Sword Art alone have all died of old age]
[In the eighth thousand two hundred and thirty-three years, you are covered with bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, and the magic power of the Evergreen Art in your body is constantly swirling. Suddenly, a ray of light appears in your mind, guiding you in the direction]
[You are suddenly enlightened. The moment you stand up, thousands of bamboo leaves hang in the air, turning into sword energy, as if they are proving the truth for you! 】
[Jianjia Sword Jue. Xuanjie Middle Grade (Perfect)]
[In the fourteenth thousand years, after six thousand years of hard understanding, your Jianjia Sword Technique has remained motionless and there has been no more breakthrough]
[At this time, you are invincible in the world with this perfect level of Jianjia Sword Technique, but you are cautious and stable by nature, so you raised your head and looked at the sky]
[In the 17th millennium and 422nd year, an old man passed by the mountains. He looked at you sitting there practicing, suddenly smiled, and said to you: Since you can't ask for help from outside, why don't you ask for help yourself? body? 】
[You suddenly realize that the true meaning of Jianjia Sword Jue has long existed in your heart, and what you have been pursuing is actually an illusion]
[Jianjia Sword Jue. Xuanjie Middle Grade (Transformation Realm)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: eleven thousand one hundred and forty years]
……
"It's done!"
The moment Ning Daoran slowly opened his eyes, countless insights about the way of swordsmanship poured into his mind and body. This caused his nerves to fall into a sluggish state, and it took him several breaths to recover.
Jianjia Sword Technique Transformation Realm, it turns out... this swordsmanship that uses vegetation and creatures as its blades is like this. It is not as complicated as imagined. Just like this, this and this, the swordsmanship can advance to the Transformation Realm.
"Raise your sword!"
With a thought in Ning Daoran's mind, the endless energy of the Evergreen Jue in his body instantly condensed the sword intention. The Qiushui Sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed and turned into a stream of light that patrolled back and forth in the secret room.
Even with Ning Daoran's movement, wisps of Evergreen Jue mana turned into fine sword energy swirling around.
Incredibly, the Jianjia Sword Technique at the transformation level really made him look like a serious swordsman.
From now on, there will be one more means of killing.
It's just... Although the Qiu Shui Sword given by the junior sister is a family heirloom, it is only a first-level mid-grade magic weapon after all. A foundation-building monk like Ning Daoran uses the Qiu Shui Sword to activate the Jianjia Sword Technique. There is indeed a kind of sword. The fairy uses the bamboo branches to feel powerless.
With Qiushui Sword, Lian Ning Daoran may not be able to display even 10% of his true combat power in the swordsmanship.
It's time to find a better magic sword.
……
The next day, afternoon.
Ning Daoran wore the clothes of an outer sect elder and came to Huanglongfang City with the big stupid deer full of late first-order aura.
Qingfufang, shopping for goods.
"Friend Dao Ning, long time no see."
Chen Ping'er smiled slightly, she hadn't seen her for two years, she was still young and beautiful, and the beauty-preserving skills she practiced were still somewhat useful.
However, the wind and frost of the years still left some traces on her eyebrows. "Long time no see."
In the elegant room, Ning Daoran sat upright and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, how about making a deal?"
"Oh?"
Chen Ping'er chuckled: "What kind of deal do fellow Taoists want to make with Ping'er?"
Ning Daoran took out a jade bottle from the storage bag: "This bottle contains a high-quality beauty pill, please check it, fellow Taoist."
"Gu Yan Dan... a fine product?"
Chen Ping'er suddenly lost her composure and opened her mouth slightly.
The Firming Pill itself is already quite rare. This high-quality Firming Pill is the dream of female cultivators in the world.
After all, no female nun can accept the fact that she is getting old.
"It's really a fine quality pill..."
Chen Ping'er frowned lightly. She was well-informed, and she could tell at a glance that this beauty pill was not only a high-quality product, but also the best among the best. The age of the elixir used must not be of a high standard.
Ning Daoran raised his lips slightly.
There is no need to doubt the quality of the Yan Ling Cao refined from the 1,400-year-old Yan Ling Cao.
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to sell this Strengthening Pill?"
Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips, and the light in her beautiful eyes gradually dissipated. She knew that the value of this beauty pill must be high, and she might not be worthy of it.
After all, she is just the general manager of a Qingfufang branch in Huanglongfang City. Although she seems to have a high position, she does not have many spiritual stones that truly belong to her.
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran said: "I dare to ask, is the second-level top-grade spiritual weapon magic sword that I saw in your workshop last time still there?"
"Friend Taoist, are you talking about the Soul-Leaving Sword?"
"Exactly."
"Yes."
Chen Ping'er said: "The Soul-Living Sword is a second-level top-grade spiritual weapon. It is expensive. No one who is destined to be able to get it has so far."
"If I remember correctly, the price of the Soul-Leaving Sword is five thousand spirit stones, right?"
"Exactly."
Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips: "Five thousand spirit stones are almost equivalent to the price of a genuine foundation-building pill, so this sword has been kept as a treasure in the store and has not been sold yet."
"Let's do this..."
Ning Daoran said: "I will give you four thousand spirit stones, plus this beauty pill, can you buy this sword?"
"Four thousand spiritual stones..."
Chen Ping'er's pretty face was full of joy, but she suddenly became worried.
It is certainly a good thing to be able to take advantage of the situation and pocket the Gu Yan Dan to keep yourself young forever, but the difference in price of the one thousand spirit stones requires at least eight hundred spirit stones to be made up by yourself.
This meant that she paid eight hundred spirit stones to buy a high-quality beauty pill. Although the price was relatively cheap, it was not a small amount of money after all.
After a long while, Chen Ping'er finally bit her red lips: "In that case, I will go and get the Soul-Living Sword for my fellow Taoist!"
"Thank you!"
Soon after, the money and goods were gone.
Ning Daoran put the dark blue Soul-Leaving Sword into his storage bag, presented the four thousand spirit stones and the fine beauty pill, and left immediately.
Chen Ping'er will soon take this beauty pill and stay young forever.
The Beauty Pill is not a magical elixir. Even if you take the Pill, you will age slowly, but the speed of aging is slowed down a lot. A centenarian woman in the Qi refining period who takes the Pill will keep her appearance for about 10 years. Around the age of forty.
But the effect of the high-quality beauty pill is obviously better, and Chen Ping'er is good at a beauty-preserving technique. The two complement each other, and her appearance will probably not change much when she gets older.
……
Qibi Peak, late at night.
In the secret room, Ning Daoran took a deep breath and finally refined this second-level top-grade spiritual weapon.
During the refining process, he did some "tampering" and erased the word "Liu Hun" on the sword body, but replaced it with the word "Autumn Water".
Even its appearance has been refined again, making it the same as the Autumn Water Sword.
After that, he put on the scabbard of Qiushui Sword.
From now on, the sword will still be a gift from the junior sister.
……
"Old deer!"
In the middle of the night, Ning Daoran's eyes were faint, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ouch?"
The big stupid deer's ears stood up, feeling that someone was going to be in trouble.
Ning Daoran said lightly: "Five years ago, you and I, as well as Junior Sister Han Bing and Senior Brother Lin Sheng, the few of us were almost detained by the evil ghost in green in Red Lantern Town and could not come back. < br>
This evil spirit almost killed us, and now she is still eating incense and offering sacrifices to the Tsing Yi Association main altar to cause harm to the whole party. Can you bear this? ”
"Yo yo yo——"
The big stupid deer let out a high-pitched roar, and more than thirty cross veins burst out on its forehead.
(End of chapter)