"It's you." Lu Ping recognized Qin Sang and was slightly surprised.
Qin Sang nodded and saluted Ruan Qingzhu. Ruan Qingzhu waved his hand and left without saying much.
"Why are you here?" Lu Ping asked, of course he could use the usual polite words.
"I'm here to meet my elder brother. He is from Nantian College. He came here with his teacher to watch the Seven Stars Examination, so he took me with him," Qin Sang said.
"Oh." Lu Ping nodded. He had no idea about these practices of Beidou College and couldn't say anything else except "Oh."
"Are you alone? Where is Su Tang?" Qin Sang then asked. Lu Ping and Su Tang's life and death together left a deep impression on her.
Lu Ping shook his head.
"Are you separated?" Qin Sang asked again.
Lu Ping was silent.
"Oh..." Qin Sang reacted and fell silent immediately. She exchanged greetings with Lu Ping like a friend reunited after a long separation, but how could their relationship be so simple?
The director of the Xuanjun Academy Supervisory Committee, her second brother Qin Qi personally took action to deal with this person in front of her. The separation between Lu Ping and Su Tang was entirely caused by Qin Qi. She wanted to chat with Lu Ping without any grudges, but how could it be so easy? With her identity and position, it was quite strange that she could stand here with Lu Ping without any murderous intent.
"Let's talk about the magic weapon." Qin Sang stiffly avoided the previous topic.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.
"Uh, what do you want to know?" Qin Sang asked.
"How to judge the grade of the divine weapon?" Lu Ping asked.
"This... is usually based on the improvement that the magic weapon can make. It is commonly known as 369. It means that for every 30% improvement, it can be upgraded to one level. For example..." Qin Sang said, untying his back The sword, "My Kui Ying sword, the two souls of rush and force are strengthened, the rush soul is 100%, the force soul is 50%, a total of 150% improvement. Three, six, nine, twelve, fifteen, evaluate the fifth grade , a level five magic weapon."
"That's it." Lu Ping nodded repeatedly.
"Would you like to try it?" he said. She had handed Kui Ying's sword to Lu Ping.
The fifth-level magic weapon could cause a bloody storm in the mainland if left unchecked, but Qin Sang was so carelessly handed over to the hands of a person who could not even be considered a friend. Even she herself couldn't explain her unfounded trust in Lu Ping.
And the road is flat. He didn't react much to this move that could shock anyone. He just nodded and said "ok" and casually took Kui Ying's sword.
The scabbard is cold and heavy to hold. Other than that, there is no special feeling. Lu Ping's right hand has already grasped the hilt of the sword, still casually, and the sword has been unsheathed. Lu Ping, who holds the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand, does not have the grace of a swordsman. He only has the restraint of his hands being restrained by heavy objects, as if he was carrying large and small bags from Songxi Town down the mountain.
"How?" he asked Qin Sang.
Qin Sang's expression was a little strange.
Kui Ying's sword was just like an ordinary object in Lu Ping's hand and had no reaction at all. This was extremely abnormal. This is the fifth-level magic weapon, and the magic weapon starts from the fourth level. You will already be able to sense the power of soul, resonate, repulse, be strong or weak, and will eventually react. How could it be like this now, when it is held in the hand of a cultivator, but it is like a dead thing.
Qin Sang was a little dazed, but then realized that Lu Ping was still waiting for his answer, and quickly said: "The power of soul. Use your power of soul, and you will feel the strengthening brought by the magic weapons. Some magic weapons can also It has some special effects, but my Kui Ying Sword doesn’t have them, it’s mainly about hedging and improving the strength of the two souls.”
"Are the Chong and Li souls limited to using the power of these two souls?" Lu Ping asked.
"Of course not. It's just that the improvement effect is only effective for these two soul powers." Qin Sang said.
"Understood, using the power of soul, just swing the sword, right?" Lu Ping swung his sword awkwardly, scaring Qin Sang and quickly dodged to the side.
"I haven't started yet." Lu Ping smiled.
"I know." Qin Sang said, feeling even more strange at the same time. There is no resonance when holding a sword, let alone swinging it like this. Kui Ying's sword didn't react at all? For first-time cultivators, any movement is inseparable from the influence of the power of soul, and it will be a natural coordination. When a sword is swung like this, even if there is no driving force to amplify the power, the force related to force will follow the movement naturally.
With the sharpness of Kui Ying's sword, this little follow-up is enough to activate it and enhance the power brought by the Soul of Power. Qin Sang, who has been with Kui Ying's sword for as long as he can remember, knows it all too well.
As a result, there was no Kui Ying sword in Lu Ping's hand?
"Then I'll officially start?" Before she could continue thinking, Lu Ping said over there.
"Wait a minute." Qin Sang said, taking a few steps to the side. "I think it's better for me to stand further away."
Lu Ping's clumsiness in holding the sword and Kui Ying's sword not responding to him gave Qin Sang a bad feeling.
"Are you ready?" Lu Ping asked.
"That's enough." Qin Sang, who stood a few steps away, felt relieved.
"It's begun." Lu Ping said.
"Yeah." Qin Sang nodded.
Lu Ping raised his sword, but his movements were still clumsy. He walked around in his mind, but he didn't recall many movements of using the sword. In the end, he just swung the sword as casually as before, but this time, the body lock soul had been locked. Open it, and the power of soul pours out.
"Huh!"
The moment the space opened, Lu Ping already noticed something was wrong. The sword of Kui Ying in his hand seemed to penetrate directly into his body at this moment, and penetrated into the space. Under his control, the already speedy soul force suddenly poured out in an even crazier and more incredible way.
The sword is chirping, as if it is jumping for joy; the sword light is blooming, as if it is burning...
What's this?
Qin Sang, who was standing a few steps away, widened his eyes. The sword light displayed by Lu Ping's sword was so messy and bright that he couldn't even see his figure clearly. In his eyes, he could see the sword light coming out tiltedly. .
Wow!
The sword light was like the Milky Way falling to the ground and flowing backwards, following the trajectory of Lu Ping's sword swing, slashing from the ground to the sky.
Meanwhile – jingle jingle jingle jingle…
Crazy crunchy sound. Several jet-black chains clearly circled out from the sword light that shot straight towards Yunxiao, winding up very quickly and fiercely. The sword was still screaming, but it seemed to be mourning, and it flew towards the sword light high in the sky, as if I also lost my strength at this moment.
The sword light receded.
Lu Ping was surprised, and Qin Sang was also dumbfounded.
She looked at Lu Ping's back in disbelief. When she looked past his figure and looked forward, she saw countless sword marks on the ground. In the middle, there is a bottomless line that stretches out, which is the mountain forest beside the road. The chopped branches and leaves are flying like rain falling. Stretching further up, the sky where the sword light is pointing directly, the clouds are also cut. A sword mark appeared.
"You..." Qin Sang, who had always been proud, was so frightened by this sword that he was speechless. A figure that looked like the light of a sword suddenly fell next to her. The robe of the Donglin Gate of Nantian College unfolded in the wind, like a shield, protecting Qin Sang.
"Are you okay?" Qin Yue asked behind him, but his eyes fell on Lu Ping and the sword in his hand.
"Brother is fine, I lent him the sword." Qin Sang said quickly to avoid any misunderstanding.
"Are you Lu Ping?" Qin Yue said.
"Yes." Lu Ping turned around, nodded, and awkwardly put the sword back into its sheath.
"Thank you for the sword." He said to Qin Sang, "It's very powerful."
"I have to go." He said, walked over, handed the sword into Qin Sang's hand, and left just like that.
The proud disciple of Donglin Gate of Nantian College?
The best eldest son of the Qin family? The future head of the family?
Except when he answered "yes", Lu Ping never looked at it a second time.
"How can this kid be so powerful?" Qin Yue watched Lu Ping leave, and then looked back. There were sword marks on the ground, and the clouds in the sky seemed to have been cut with a wound that could not be recovered. The branches and leaves in the forest were dancing and falling, and suddenly came the news. It makes a weird noise.
The two brothers and sisters looked together and saw that deep in the forest, at the end of the straight line drawn by the deep sword marks, a towering tree surrounded by three people finally made a "click" sound and split straight from the middle. There was a crack, and it was neatly split into two halves.
"Isn't this some illusion?" Qin Yue asked Qin Sang.
Qin Sang didn't answer. She knew it wasn't true, but she also found it incredible.
Are they not the only ones who have such thoughts?
They were not the only ones who saw this shocking sword strike.
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This is the chapter from last night that should be updated during the day today... (so complicated) I wrote it for a long time to carve out this sword. (To be continued.)
