"The great demon in the world can form a demon elixir after thousands of years of cultivation. The demon elixir is equivalent to the source elixir. If you kill demons and get the elixir, it can be embedded in the sword soul to form a ring-shaped sword mist. That is the sword ring."
"The sword ring can increase the lethality of the sword and add 'demon magic' to the sword."
Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Demon magic?" Yun Xiao was slightly startled.
"For example, the current Demon Emperor in Beihuang is a fox who is good at psychedelic demon magic. If you kill it and take its thousand-year demon elixir and embed it in the sword soul, your sword soul will have certain psychedelic demon magic properties when you kill it. It's almost like drawing out the sword and superimposing the magic spell at the same time." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"That is to say, in addition to the grade and the sword's strength, the sword ring is the third factor that determines the lethality of the sword?" Yun Xiao suddenly realized.
"Yes! As for the power of the sword ring, firstly, it depends on the years of cultivation of the Demonic Pill, and secondly, it depends on the number of sword rings. The number of sword rings is innate and related to the grade of the sword soul." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"How to say?"
"Sword souls below the Kaiyang level can only embed one demon pellet at most to form a sword ring. It is said that the Yuheng level and Tianquan level can embed two demon pellets to form two sword rings with two demon techniques. "Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Once embedded, is it irreplaceable for life?" Yun Xiao asked curiously.
"That's not true. The demon pill can be taken out and put down at any time to replace it with a better and stronger demon pill." Senior Sister Zhao explained patiently.
"understood!"
Yun Xiao nodded.
Until now, he still doesn't know the grade of the Heaven Burying Sword Soul in his hand.
It feels like as I absorb the demon bone and sword soul, it seems to be still growing, as if it is always evolving!
"Ye Guying's high-grade Kaiyang Sword Spirit evolved into a middle-grade Tianquan Sword Spirit due to the grade jump of the tenth-level Qingyuan. This shows that the sword spirit evolves and improves. Although it is rare, it is normal."
"Ye Guying's sword soul evolved in one go, but I am different. My sword soul not only increases its sword strength, but also its grade should be constantly improving!"
Jian Gang can be seen!
And the grade cannot be seen.
"If you have demon pills in the future, you can see how many of them can be embedded and how many sword rings can be formed?"
Demonic bones!
Demon pill!
Yun Xiao was born as a mortal. When he was the king of the Yun Kingdom, the thing he hated most was monsters!
The bitch can be killed, but the monster is hard to destroy!
They mix in the world, eat babies alive, confuse the world, and bring countless disasters.
Immortals don’t care!
I can’t control it!
He had seen the misery of countless people, and even though he was now a sword cultivator and no longer in the mortal world, the helpless hatred at that time was still accumulated in his chest.
A man as open and honest as him has been burdened with the grievance of raising monsters and harming the people, which he still cannot wash away, bringing shame to the ancestors of the Yun family!
Let me ask, how could Yun Xiao not be covered in flames but take those two heads back to Yun State and give an explanation to the people who died tragically?
How can we not give an explanation to the ancestors of the Yun family who founded the country?
Yun Xiao is a mortal!
What he meant was simple.
The demon, and the bitch who associates with the demon, must die!
"Senior Sister Zhao, do you know why I am willing to fight for Jiange?" Yun Xiao suddenly asked seriously.
"Say it." Senior Sister Zhao said softly.
Yun Xiao looked at the man in green shirt and said resolutely: "We all share the same path, and we can die together!"
A man who killed a hundred thousand monsters and returned with his sword broken!
Yun Xiao admires him!
A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain has a long life!
When you live your whole life, you don’t want to be rich, but you want to have a clear conscience!
The words "We can die together" made Senior Sister Zhao's eyes feel like fire, burning in her heart.
"Um!"
She nodded slightly and said, "I know, let's go and rest."
"That's it! I thought Adao was so hardworking just because he wanted to be matched again!" Chi Yue secretly said.
"This is his original purpose. The words he speaks are all to defeat the prey's heart. If he wants to sow seeds, he must break his defense first! Do you understand?" Blue Star said seriously.
"High, really high!" Chi Yue was filled with admiration.
Yun Xiao: "..."
never mind!
rest first!
Tomorrow, sword practice!
The breeze blows at the bright moon.
The bright moon shines on the river.
In the Jiange mountains and rivers, the clouds and mist are emerging, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring.
The Green Soul Cauldron stands in front of Haoran Hall, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and taking the divine light of the sun and moon, to forge the sword pavilion into a fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, pure and natural.
On the other hand, the four sword peaks of the first, third, sixth and seventh are filled with stench, the mourning hall is flooded with excrement, and the stench surrounds the whole body!
There was an undercurrent all night!
That night, Yun Xiao's violent abuse of the three great sword masters spread throughout Qinghun and shocked people's hearts.
Someone else secretly spread the truth from three years ago!
For a time, everyone asked.
"The sword should be straight, centered, and would rather break than bend!"
"I am a swordsman who cultivates a three-foot sword and can conquer the sky. How can I bow my head to evil and beg for glory?"
"Qinghun is a sword tomb, not a monster cave!"
In this vast world, who can take the right path?
Yunxiao, took a nap.
In the dream, he returned to Yun Kingdom, stood on the palace wall, and looked at the world, where ghosts were rampant!
"If I don't kill the eight desert humans and demons in this life, I might as well lose my soul!"
Now that he has been resurrected, he must be killed to turn the world upside down!
Otherwise, life is in vain!
When I woke up the next day, the morning mist condensed into water droplets and filled my body.
A faint fragrance surrounds the body.
Yun Xiao opened his eyes, and a woman in a black dress with beautiful skin and fair skin was sitting next to him.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, caressing the world.
Seeing that Yun Xiao had woken up, she reached out and handed over a piece of white clothes and said, "There is too much blood on your clothes. Please change into this one."
"oh."
Yun Xiao took over the white clothes, which were soft and still had her fragrance.
"Junior brother Yun, senior sister did this herself. She has been busy all night!" Qin Tong stood in the distance and said with an ambiguous look on his face.
"Go!" Senior Sister Zhao said with a straight face.
"Made by yourself?" Yun Xiao touched the cloth and could feel its different temperature.
Even in the mortal palace, no one would personally weave clothes for him.
"Sword cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires. They are not a good material. You can make do with them." Senior Sister Zhao said.
Yun Xiao secretly thought: I see Ye Tiance and the others are dressed very luxuriously!
Jewelry!
but……
Yun Xiao really never thought that someone would weave clothes for him in this life.
Every stitch is full of warmth.
The human world is quite beautiful!
"Do you like it?" Senior Sister Zhao looked into the distance, as if she was a little plain but concerned.
The words fell, but no one answered for a long time!
Senior Sister Zhao was stunned and turned around to see that the young man had already put on the white clothes and was showing off in front of Cai Maomao and the others.
"This little brat..."
Senior Sister Zhao burst into laughter.
Like it?
In fact, the smile on Yun Xiao's face said it all.
"Senior Sister Zhao, does it look good?" The young man stood in front of her, turned around a few times, and asked with a smile.
"You are young and handsome. No matter how simple your clothes are, they look like gold and jade clothes." Senior Sister Zhao said.
The first half of this sentence was what Yun Xiao said himself on the way to Jianyun Tower.
"Then I'll change it back first!" Yun Xiao said seriously.
"Why change?" Senior Sister Zhao asked, raising her eyebrows.
"I want to treasure it." Yun Xiao said.
"Wear it! Don't hide it." Senior Sister Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.
"I fight every day. What if it gets torn or stained with blood?" Yun Xiao said with some reluctance.
"Then I'll make a new one for you!" Senior Sister Zhao replied without even thinking about it.
"Really?" Yun Xiao's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"That's what I've been waiting for!" Yun Xiao smiled.
Senior Sister Zhao: "..."
This kid really wants to be beaten!
Creation fairy?
No!
He was just a young man who lost his parents at a young age and was left alone to rule the country and bring peace to the world. So many emotions in the world were precious to him.
Therefore, he really cherished this white clothes.
In his eyes, no treasure in heaven and earth is as valuable as it.
He is as happy as a child!
Of course, he is only sixteen years old, which is when a young man is in high spirits!
"Sword repair."
Senior Sister Zhao reminded, and then took out a thick and ancient green-covered book.
This is the first sword of Qinghun!
"Senior Sister Zhao, does this include flying sword skills, palm sword skills and sword control skills?" Yun Xiao came up and asked.
"Yes." Senior Sister Zhao nodded, opened the title page, and said, "I will take you through the introduction, techniques, and essentials first, and then I will demonstrate it for you."
"Thank you, senior sister."
She sat on the edge of the cliff, and Yun Xiao leaned next to her, like a pair of children studying.
"What's written here?"
Yun Xiao's eyes fell on the title page of the book, and he saw many different handwritings on it.
"This is the name left on this sword manual by those who have mastered this swordsmanship in the past." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"It's so interesting to keep it!" Yun Xiao said with a smile.
I saw that on the title page, there were names such as 'wit Qingcheng', 'handsome Zhao Yuan', and 'beautiful Qingzi'.
Just leave your name!
Add an adjective!
"If you can master it, you can also leave your name on it." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Then I've decided what to keep!" Yun Xiao said.
"Tell me about it?" Senior Sister Zhao asked curiously.
"Let's not talk about it for now, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it." Yun Xiao said seriously.
"Don't pretend, this is Yuheng level swordsmanship, it's very difficult. Look, there are fifty-two pages in total." Senior Sister Zhao said seriously.
"Then have you learned it?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Of course, otherwise how could I teach you?" Senior Sister Zhao said.
"But, why didn't I see your name?" Yun Xiaofei asked.
"Are you stupid? I am the youngest and of course the last one." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"at last?"
Yun Xiao looked down.
"Xuezi? Is this you?" Yun Xiao asked with a strange expression.
"Well, it snowed heavily in Qinghun on the day I was born, so 'Xuezi' is my nickname." Zhao Xuanran said.
"Ah this!" Yun Xiao's expression became increasingly strange.
"What's your expression?" Senior Sister Zhao asked doubtfully.
"Senior sister, did you write this yourself...Milk-white Xuezi?"
Yun Xiao read these five words, his teeth trembled.
"Can't you? During that time, I practiced swordplay every day and I got tanned, so I just made a wish to make my skin whiter." Senior Sister Zhao said seriously.
"Well……"
Yun Xiao's expression was still weird.
"What are you thinking about?" Senior Sister Zhao said speechlessly.
"Ahem!"
Yun Xiao coughed and looked at her again, his eyes moving downwards and focusing on that patch of snow-white.
He said slowly: "Practice has proven that the order of Chinese characters does not affect reading."
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