A crisp and pleasant sound of sword!

I saw a purple sword light flashing in the quiet room and flew back and forth around Lin Qingyu.

Of course, magic weapons have no spirituality, it is just the result of Lin Qingyu's own control.

Under Lin Qingyu's envoy, the flying sword made movements such as stabbing, slashing, or pulling beside him, which were extremely flexible and did not seem awkward at all.

Moreover, after nearly three years of sacrifice and refining, Lin Qingyu finally sacrificed and refined it to the level of thirty-sixth level of ban and the fourth level of heavenly magic weapon.

He was extremely satisfied. Lin Qingyu held the flying sword in his hand and looked at the favorites carefully.

I saw the purple flying sword three feet, three inches and three minutes long, which looked like gold but not gold, and like jade but not jade. I was so cold but not bone-black that I felt quiet and peaceful. After a careful feeling, I could still find a faint power of thunder hidden in it.

The sword also carved with ancient thunder words, adding a sense of mystery to the third level.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Qingyu, who was incompetent in naming, had to take two words from Shenxiao Ziyu - Zixiao. Although the name of the flying sword was a bit casual, it was later found that it was suitable.

As long as it is not a natal magic weapon, it cannot be taken into the body by the monks before reaching the level of spiritual weapon. Therefore, among the previous magic weapons, Lin Qingyu only carries the Black Water Hidden Killing Sword and the White Mountain Cloud and Fog Flag, and the others are placed in storage bags.

This is also the reason why most low-level monks are in their hands, and this is also the reason why they are a little slow when controlling other magic weapons.

The natal magic weapon and the cultivator's martial arts are combined with the soul, and even if there is only one layer of prohibition, it can be warmed up in the dantian and continuously strengthened. Therefore, the speed of the natal magic weapon sacrifices and refining is faster than that of ordinary portable magic weapons.

However, Lin Qingyu was also a little itchy when he was successfully refining the new flying sword. He sensed that Yan Chixia was not in seclusion, Lin Qingyu immediately knocked on the door without hesitation and called the war.

"Yan Chixia! Open the door. I know you are at home. Don't hide inside and leave a sound. Open the door quickly~"

Yan Chixia opened the door with a strange look on her face, looked at Lin Qingyu speechlessly, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Tianxin is not a devil or a confusing mind?"

Lin Qingyu smiled and called out and said, "I have made some progress in the past three years. Fellow Taoist come out and let's work together?"

Yan Chixia suddenly realized it, but she was also eager to try and said: "Okay, fellow Taoist, you have gained something. I have not been a good meal for the past three years!"

After saying that, he immediately jumped together and flew towards the back mountain. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but laugh, and followed Yan Chixia immediately.

"Although I have a high level of cultivation, I won't go to you, fellow Taoist, and I won't stop later."

I heard Yan Chixia say with a smile, looking like she was giving her all.

When Lin Qingyu heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist can let go of it, haha."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and took action without hesitation!

Yan Chixia felt a purple lightning slashing at him quickly, and was surprised, but calmly controlled his flying sword emitting starlight to meet him.

After the two soldiers were connected, they quickly separated, and seemed to be on par, but Lin Qingyu felt that his attack was three points weaker.

But this is natural. Where is the cultivation level, so self-confidence is not frustrated at all.

While the two of them controlled the fighting sword, their friends were chatting with each other. Yan Chixia said, "Good guy, fellow Taoist is not slow. In just three years, not only did the flying sword be successfully sacrificed, but also reached the level of perfection of the fourth level of heaven. I admire it, admire it."

Lin Qingyu was also very satisfied with his achievements, so he smiled and said, "Haha, I am so handsome that I am a man of praise from Brother Dao. However, Brother Dao's flying sword has also reached a higher level, and its power has become more and more fierce."

"Haha, my flying sword and the Beidou Tiangang Needle are originally one. As a natal magic weapon, its power is naturally not bad. This time, I got the Star Iron to improve my quality, hehe."

Yan Chixia didn't say enough, and Lin Qingyu also understood that although Yan Chixia's natal magic weapon did not express the specific restrictions, Lin Qingyu thought that he would have to be above the sixth level.

Nowadays, the quality has been improved, which is of great benefit to the potential of magic weapons and the improvement of the level in the future.

While they were talking, the two had already fought back and forth for several rounds, because seeing that Lin Qingyu was just trying to test the sword, Yan Chixia did not use other Taoist magical powers, but just discussed sword skills with each other.

The Zixiao Sword is flexible, extremely fast, and has additional damage with thunder attributes. When used in combination with the Taiyi Light Sword Technique, it is becoming increasingly difficult to stop.

Yan Chixia's flying sword is even more powerful, and with the blessing of the power of the stars to subdue demons, it is even more powerful than Zixiao.

Therefore, although the two of them did not use any tricks, they still did not dare to be careless when fighting the sword. They both attacked and defended.

After the two of them competed a few more moves, they stopped at Yan Chixia's shout.

Yan Chixia said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist, this flying sword complements fellow Taoist very well."

Lin Qingyu also said with joy when he heard this, saying, "I have long wanted to refine one by myself. I can't wait to retreat after getting the sacred purple jade."

"Although I know that fellow Taoist is very powerful, I have only now compared the sword technique to find out that if I hadn't been at a higher level in my lower level, I'm afraid I'm really not a match for fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist is too good. Don't think I can't feel it. Fellow Taoist's own swordsmanship level is probably going to touch the legendary sword energy thunder sound, right? I am still far from it."

Yan Chixia sighed and said, "Sword Qi Lei Yin? The world of cultivation has not appeared for many years, and I am very puzzled. There are too many people stuck at this step."

In response to this, Lin Qingyu felt that Yan Chixia looked down on her a little, so she comforted her: "Fellow Taoist is less than a hundred years old now, and she is already looking at the golden elixir. Although the sword energy and thunder sound are difficult, it is better than that top-grade golden elixir, right?"

After hearing this, Yan Chixia laughed and said freely: "What you said is true, use it as you like. But after the flying sword is refined by fellow Taoist, can you continue to retreat?"

Nodding, Lin Qingyu said seriously: "Of course, I have only four magics and Taoist techniques, and most of them are first-level ones, so I need to improve as soon as possible."

When talking about Daoism, Yan Chixia smiled bitterly and said, "It takes at least three years to get from level three to level four, and at most five years. In the next three years, besides improving the flying sword, there has been no delay in Taoism, but he has only obtained one fourth-level."

Lin Qingyu was also depressed about this, but fortunately, he needed less time than Yan Chixia, whether it was the ninth level of magic to the first level of Taoist art, or the first level of Taoist art to the second level, but he would inevitably encounter the same dilemma in the future.
Chapter completed!