Chapter 1876 Sword Skills

"Since fellow Taoist said this, I will be shameless in the future and visit Master Zuo more often. Well, as the saying goes, walk around often, haha..."

Qin Sang said and couldn't help but laugh.

The master holding the sword also smiled and shook his head, "Do you think that Master Zuo is treating fellow Taoist differently because of his relationship with Ping Dao? Master Zuo has a sharp eye and can see everything clearly. How can he be judged by outsiders? Since Master Zuo has won over him

Fellow Taoist, it can only show that your ability is so powerful that it has been recognized and valued by the great master, so fellow Taoist must not underestimate yourself."

Qin Sang took a sip of wine and said: "I won't belittle myself as a poor Taoist, but it is undeniable that I can get to know Zuo Zhenren, and Zuo Zhenren is willing to take action to save me from danger, and I have a relationship with fellow Taoist..."

With that said, Qin Sang briefly described the battle against the Demon King with Zuo Zhenren seven years ago, and objectively described his own strength and role.

Before this, Qin Sang would hide his true cultivation level every time he returned to Xingdao Fairy Lake.

After obtaining the "Poison God Codex", Qin Sang's cultivation speed was astonishing. He was not afraid that the master holding the sword would know about it, but he was afraid that it would spread to the Taoist court and be targeted by interested people.

Qin Sang understood the truth that anything beautiful in the forest would be destroyed by the wind. As a casual cultivator, he had no one to rely on, so he had to be cautious in everything.

After the battle of Zhitan, it was impossible to hide it any longer, but now both his strength and background are different from what they were before.

Qin Sang guessed that after the Zhitan Rebellion, Zuo Zhenren should have contacted Zhijian Zhenren to inquire about his details.

The real person holding the sword may have known it for a long time.

As expected, after listening to Qin Sang's story, the sword-wielding master didn't show much surprise. He gently shook the wine glass in his hand and pretended to be surprised: "As the saying goes, a separation of three days makes us see each other with new eyes. A poor person can only stay in seclusion for a few years.

, not only the external situation has suddenly changed, but also old friends have soared into the sky, and they almost dare not recognize each other! Taoist friends have the ability to kill the demon king. They must have understood the Chengying Sword and gained some understanding of the sword. Do you still remember the agreement back then? Choose a day

It’s better to hit the sun and the moonlight is just right, than it is better for you and me to discuss Tao with swords tonight!”

Qin Sang was helpless. The sword-wielding master knew what he wanted to ask, but he pretended to be confused and kept talking about him. He thought he had something to hide.

Since the sword wielder didn't want to say anything, Qin Sang stopped asking and drank all the wine in the glass, "I need to make some preparations to use the sword in front of fellow Taoists. Can you wait for me for another year?"

Qin Sang has not forgotten the agreement he made with the sword-wielding master, and has been looking forward to it very much.

However, he does not have the spirit sword in his hand now.

The level of the Gray Eagle Sword is not enough, and the Wandering Sword is devouring the Vajra Solid, so it is expected to be completed soon.

"Okay, it will be set in one year!"

The master holding the sword nodded, drank a glass with him, picked up the wine bottle, shook it, and then filled up their glasses.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

The two chatted about the past and present, and returned home enjoying themselves.

…

half year later.

In the cave.

Qin Sang was meditating with his eyes closed when he suddenly felt something and silently urged the sword technique. In an instant, the sword light filled the room.

A gleaming sword light hovered in front of Qin Sang, revealing the bright and transparent Yunyou Sword.

It didn't look much different from before, except that the green light emitted by the spirit sword seemed a bit thicker.

However, Qin Sang could sense that the Yunyou Sword's blade was now considered indestructible due to the strength of the Vajra.

After the birth of a spiritual fetus and the advancement of spiritual treasures, the Wandering Sword can devour spiritual trees much faster than before.

Both of the two diamonds have been swallowed by the Yunyou Sword. Counting from the day it started to be swallowed, it has been seven years now. In fact, the total time it took to swallow them is only three years.

In the middle of swallowing two diamond solids, Qin Sang delayed for several years to realize the changes brought about by the diamond solids.

Qin Sang kept his eyes closed, sensing his natal spiritual sword with his mind. After a moment, he murmured: "Sure enough..."

After swallowing the first diamond solid, Qin Sang discovered that after swallowing the diamond solid, the changes in the spiritual fetus were not obvious.

The second one is still the same.

It can be seen that devouring spiritual wood can only improve the spiritual sword itself and increase the power of the spiritual sword, but it cannot speed up the transformation of the Wandering Sword by accumulating spiritual wood.

The key to the process of the transformation of a Lingbao into a Heavenly Lingbao lies in spirituality. The weapon spirit is bred in the spiritual womb.

Qin Sang also learned this when he asked Master Gu for advice.

In terms of nurturing spirituality, the natal spiritual treasure and the owner's life are intertwined and connected by blood, which has advantages that other spiritual treasures cannot match.

But if you want your natal spiritual treasure to remain pure to prevent a rift between you and its owner, some secret refining techniques that rely on external forces to catalyze spirituality cannot be used roughly on your natal spiritual treasure, and you must be careful to screen them.

Qin Sang has not learned many secret techniques, and for the time being he can only rely on himself to warm up the Yunyou Sword.

He opened his eyes, Yunyoujian turned the sword slightly, and the blade was facing Qin Sang's eyes.

At this moment, Qin Sang's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He felt that the sword was extremely sharp and stinging, and he couldn't help but secretly praise it.

…

Half a year later, the agreed deadline has arrived.

Xingdao Fairy Lake North Region.

The place seemed more and more dead. The monks rushed to escape into the inner lake to avoid disaster. Some even moved their families, taking with them the families and mortals who were attached to the sect.

Mortals with connections are also fleeing south, and those left behind can only resign themselves to their fate.

The islands have become deserted islands one after another. Although traces of the former prosperity can still be seen, they have long been deserted.

Two figures were walking in the wind, it was Qin Sang and the sword-wielding master.

The escaping light kept on flying north, and it became increasingly difficult to see the fireworks in the world. It continued to go north, and everything was desolate.

Flying to an open water area, the real person holding the sword lowered his escape light, flicked his fingers to create a shadow of the sword, and whizzed out. After a while, he left and came back again. He nodded lightly: "There is no one in the radius of thousands of miles, so just stay here."

"good!"

Qin Sang fell thousands of feet in front of the sword-wielding master, stepping on the water and following the waves.

The two of them bowed across the water.

Qin Sang made a sword move, and a sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and the sword came out like a dragon.

Stirred by the sword energy, huge waves suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sang.

The Yunyou Sword circled around Qin Sang's head, turned into a startling rainbow, and shot straight into the sky. The sword's sound was like thunder, shaking all directions.

There are no islands or reefs nearby, but there is no shortage of life in the water. When hearing the thunder, even ordinary fish and shrimps that have not yet been enlightened will instinctively feel fear and flee here in groups.

The birds in the sky dare not fly over this water area.

"What a sword!"

The sight of the real man holding the sword followed the movement of Yunyou Sword, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised loudly.

The next moment, he shook his sleeves, and a ray of silver light flew out, turning into a three-foot green blade, hanging upside down in front of the sword-wielding master.

Qin Sang had seen this sword before. It was the sword used by the sword-wielding master when he first saw it in the Star Valley Cave.

This sword was just a fake spiritual treasure at the time, but now it has become a real spiritual treasure. I don’t know when the sword was engraved with two seal characters ‘asking the heart’.

But Qin Sang knew that this was not the strongest spiritual sword of Master Zhijian.

Qin Sang asked curiously, "Why not use that sword?"

The sword he was talking about was the unsheathed spiritual sword in the cave of the real swordsman, whose whole body was wrapped with white cloth strips engraved with spells.

The first time he saw the sword, Qin Sang was deeply impressed and curious about the true appearance of the spirit sword.

The master holding the sword knew what Qin Sang was asking, and said: "I can't fully control that sword, so I left it in the cave."

Qin Sang nodded, and saw that the Questioning Sword hanging in front of the real sword-holder did not move, and he was not polite. His thoughts moved slightly, and the clear sound of the sword could be heard from the sky, and the sound of piercing the sky could not be heard.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

The sound of sword whistling resounded throughout the world.

The master holding the sword raised his head and saw a scene of thousands of sword auras covering the sky. The shadows of the swords seemed real and illusory, and the sword auras were like rain, covering the entire water area.

The surrounding area has become a forest of swords, and there is no way to escape.

"Fellow Taoist, look at the sword!"

The real man holding the sword drank lightly.

The Questioning Heart Sword vibrated lightly, the sword body turned, the sword point pointed upward, and suddenly disappeared.

Qin Sang had a look of surprise on his face. The moment the Mind-Questioning Sword disappeared, he actually lost his perception of the Mind-Questioning Sword.

With the help of the magical power of the Third Eye, one can see a sword shadow facing the sword energy in the sky, going against the trend.

And at the moment when the sword shadow was about to collide with the sword energy, Tianmu Die also lost trace of the Heart-Questing Sword.

‘Zheng!’

A sword cry that was completely different from Yunyou Sword suddenly sounded.

The sound was not loud, compared to the whistling sound of sword energy, it was weak, but it was clearly audible.

At this moment, the roar of the sword seemed to be suppressed by the sound of the sword.
To be continued...