"Is the Ice Vein Pill so rare? The price has been so high. It shouldn't be. Instead of wasting so many spirit stones, they might as well spend two more days cultivating!" Su Poman frowned, feeling a little bit Incredible.
Zhong Yue shook his head and said: "Master Su, you may not know that once your cultivation reaches the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, it will take far more than two hours to break through the bottleneck. Therefore, in order to ensure a successful breakthrough, you must prepare Ice Vein Pill is used to extend the operation time of the Flame Sun Kung Fu, so this Ice Vein Pill has become a necessary elixir for those elite disciples when they break through. Moreover, the main material of Ice Vein Pill is far away from the sect. Those who do tasks to obtain materials It often takes half a month for my disciples to return to the sect, so it’s understandable that the price is high!”
"Okay...then I'll give you an Ice Vein Pill to buy this sword box!"
"No, no, no, you are Ouyang's direct disciple. You don't need to pay when you take things from Wanjianfang. Lord Ouyang has already explained this to me before." Zhong Yue smiled and shook his head.
"You don't have to pay spiritual stones?"
Su Poman didn't pretend to be evasive, he smiled and said, "Then I'll be disrespectful!"
While speaking, he opened the lid of the sword box and put the 'Shadow Burning Sword' into it.
After bidding farewell to Zhong Yue, Su Poman strode out of Wanjianfang with a red sword box behind him.
With the sword box on his back, Su Poman felt that he had truly become a swordsman at this moment. Thinking of the swordsman masters he had seen before, an inexplicable sense of loneliness arose in his heart. He touched it gently. After looking at the sword box behind him, his spiritual consciousness easily penetrated the sword box and attached to the 'Shadow Burning Sword'.
At this time, as long as he has a thought, he can make the 'Shadow Burning Sword' fly out from the sword box to fight against the enemy. However, there are too many people here and he has temporarily given up the idea of testing it here.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the night sky was filled with stars. From time to time, the open space of the Sword Monastery flickered with red sparks caused by the collision of flying swords and black rocks. More and more disciples came out to relax on the road.
Under the moonlight, Su Poman was dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, carrying a red sword box about two feet long on his back, and walked along the mountain road to his residence.
The Lieyang Sect is not very strict with its disciples. At night, there will be various disciples coming out to play and relax on the mountain road. There will also be pairs of young monks who have become Taoist couples and come out to watch the moon and talk. Taoist boys who need to learn sentence reading in the 'Xi Wen Tang' will also choose to come out to play on lively nights.
"Monster, look at my sword control skills, hey!"
"Run quickly, Master Longyang Jianwu is here!"
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On the mountain road, an older boy was holding a relatively straight-looking wooden stick and making gestures. His little face was full of seriousness, and he roared with bright eyes before leaving. He jumped down from the big rock he was standing on before, waving the wooden stick in his hand and chasing the other trail boys with grass spikes on their heads.
"Wow, run quickly, there is a dragon essence attached to the Long Yang Sword, we and other demon clans are no match!" One of the little Taoist boys running at the front pretended to be frightened on his face and shouted while Run forward.
Several other Taoist boys pretending to be monsters also nodded in agreement and ran forward flexibly.
When Su Poman saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and murmured to himself: "You are the most carefree at this age! It's so good..."
Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of chasing down the mountain road. Su Poman took a closer look and saw that the actor of the 'Longyang Sword' had been replaced.
In the eyes of this group of Taoist boys, the straight wooden stick symbolizes the authority of the Longyang Sword. No matter who gets it, it will feel very ritualistic, and they have become the mythical figures of Lieyang Sect in Master's narration.
"It seems that the senior leaders of Lieyang Sect still have some tricks to control people's hearts!"
Su Poman secretly sighed in his heart, with this group of disciples who have been trained since childhood, once Lieyang Sect encounters a major crisis, these disciples will definitely choose to live and die with the sect. This is the belief they have formed since childhood, facing the sect's The higher-ups have fanatical worship and associate themselves with the sect, sharing weal and woe.
Su Poman withdrew his gaze, and after sorting out his thoughts, he silently quickened his pace and soon returned to his residence.
"Rumble..."
After the stone door was closed, Su Poman stared at the stone table that had been split into two halves and fell to the ground. With a thought, he made a sword formula in his hand and shouted decisively: "Fen Ying, take out the sheath!"
A strand of divine consciousness was attached to the Burning Shadow Sword, and the sword-controlling technique was suddenly activated!
Buzz!
In the dragon scale wooden sword box, the Burning Shadow Sword suddenly shook, and then a faint spiritual light lit up on the sword.
The lid of the sword box opened in response, and the Burning Shadow Sword slowly flew out.
"go!"
The Burning Shadow Sword staggered towards the stone table on the ground as if it was drunk. The speed was not very fast, and even ordinary people could catch the trajectory of the flying sword with their naked eyes.
"laugh!"
The flying sword passed by, and a corner of the edge of the stone table was cut off by the Burning Shadow Sword.
"It's actually crooked?"
Su Poman looked a little surprised. He thought that his sword control skills were already somewhat mature, but he didn't expect that he thought too much and was too confident.
After thinking about it, this result is understandable. The total time he has spent practicing sword control so far is less than two days. The training time is too short, and the level of sword control is naturally very limited. Moreover, the size of the Burning Shadow Sword is in the lower realm. It is a relatively large flying sword in the courtyard. You must know that every inch the size of the flying sword increases, the difficulty of wielding the sword will increase exponentially. His ability to successfully wield the Burning Shadow Sword now all depends on his power, which is stronger than ordinary monks. knowledge.
In comparison, the difficulty of the Royal Envoy's Burning Silence Sword was much lower, which gave Su Poman the illusion that he had already mastered the art of sword control. In fact, this was mostly because his natal Flying Sword possessed a sword. Spirit, so the sword control technique will feel extremely smooth and natural when performed, and the speed is dozens of times faster than this.
Of course, wielding a magic weapon-level flying sword will also consume more spiritual power. If it weren't for the existence of the natal flying sword spirit, and if Su Poman was given an ordinary magic weapon, he might not be able to use all his spiritual power. It can barely move, let alone be used against an enemy.
Su Poman guessed that the sword spirit of the Burning Silence Sword would consume part of the spiritual power existing in the sword body to assist him in wielding the sword. However, this method cannot last long. After each use, it should take a period of cultivation. If it is in a critical situation, Under certain circumstances, you can also use it forcefully multiple times, but that will deplete the Burning Sword's own spiritual power and potential, and will most likely affect its future advancement.
Su Poman opened his mouth, and a ray of red light flew out of his mouth, revealing the silhouette of the 'Burning Silence Sword'.
Like a little bird, Fenji Sword flew around Su Poman twice, and then rubbed the back of his hand with the hilt of the sword very intimately.
