If it weren't for the reminder, Yun Miao wouldn't have noticed the black sword at all in Zhenbao Pavilion. After hearing the price, he wouldn't have bought it.
But just now she clearly noticed that the sword moved in the storage bag.
But now that I took it out, there was no response.
Kill said: "This sword should have been a fairy sword in its predecessor. I don't know why, but now it is indeed a piece of scrap metal."
"Immortal sword!" Yun Miao's eyes lit up: "Is it more powerful than Lingbao?"
"Yes, as the level of the spiritual treasure goes up, it becomes an immortal weapon."
"Immortal weapon, let me try."
Yun Miao immediately tried to use the sword to create a sword energy.
But just like what the golden elixir beauty said, originally 100% of the power was released with this sword, but only 50% was left. How could it be fought?
"If you can't use it in fighting, it's just scrap metal and can only be collected!"
Thinking that the immortal weapon had turned into scrap metal, Yun Miao sighed, feeling that he had missed the treasure.
But think about it, even if the sword was good, it wouldn't be her turn to buy it.
Then he dropped the matter.
Kill Que said: "Although this sword is scrap metal at the moment, if there is a chance and it is willing to let you use it, it can become an immortal sword again."
"You are willing to let me use it." Yun Miao paused before throwing the black sword back into the storage bag, then took it in his hand and looked at it: "So, it is still good."
"It is self-obscuring rather than damaging. It is naturally good."
"Self-obscuration means hiding oneself." Yun Miao thought: "So this sword is actually alive."
Her eyes widened, and she was not surprised that the sword became a spirit. After all, the bamboos had become spirits, so it was not surprising that the sword was alive.
She then spoke to the black sword: "You should be able to hear me. Let's discuss it. Let's cooperate in a friendly way. How about you use it for me?"
Black Sword showed no reaction.
Yun Miao recalled what she had just said, bah, it was too ambiguous.
If someone said to her, "Please use it for me," she would probably jump up and beat the person to death.
It was normal for the black sword to not react.
But who is Yun Miao? He is a shameless person and pretends not to notice the slip of the tongue.
Then he said: "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent."
"You are so shameless. This Black Sword will never agree if he has a temper."
Feng Wu flew over, scorning and laughing at Yun Miao.
"Go, go, go away. The black sword can still be used as my weapon. What's the use of you? It's better to be a small fire in a fight. Just cause trouble for me."
This is a contract with a mythical beast baby, and I have to take care of it and grow it up.
When it comes time to use it, I wonder if thousands and thousands of years have passed, will she still be able to use it?
Either I have become a big boss, or I have already died. The more I think about it, the more I lose.
"How dare you, a stinky woman, to dislike me? I'm angry."
Feng Wu flew to Yun Miao's head angrily, lowered his head and pecked at Yun Miao.
Yun Miao felt a pain in her scalp, whether it was serious or not. After all, her body had also been transformed by Thunder Tribulation, but this provocative behavior could not be tolerated.
"Get down here, or I won't be polite."
Yun Miao showed his strength, grabbed Feng Wu, threw a formation disk and trapped it inside: "Reflect on it inside, who asked you to attack the master."
"You are not my master, we have an equal contract." Feng Wu opened his mouth angrily, wanting to spit fire.
When Yun Miao saw it, he immediately stopped him: "You dare to breathe fire. If the inn is burned down, I won't lose money. I will mortgage you directly. Knowing that you are a phoenix, the innkeeper will be very happy to come."
When Feng Wu heard this, he swallowed back the real fire that reached his mouth.
But he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he could only turn his head and face Yunmiao with his butt.
But will Yunmiao care?
She didn't care at all.
Returning his attention to Heijian: "I am now beginning to shed blood to identify my master, please cooperate."
Yun Miao cut his fingertip and dropped a drop of blood on the black sword.
After waiting for a while, I found that a drop of blood was still a drop of blood, and the black sword did not absorb it at all.
There's no way around it!
If it were an ordinary magic weapon, she could just shed blood to identify its owner, but this black sword seemed to have a temper, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"I just told you that this black sword won't fall for your tricks."
Feng Wu didn't know when he turned the bird's head back and laughed at Yun Miao.
Yun Miao ignored it directly and took out the high-grade magic weapon Longquan Sword. The sword was silver-white and exuded spiritual energy. Compared with the black sword, it was the difference between bare makeup and makeup.
"Don't waste it. If you don't want this blood, just give it to Longquan Sword."
Yun Miao transferred the drop of blood floating on the black sword to Longquan Sword. The next second, Longquan Sword absorbed it. After sensing it, there was already a faint connection between her and Longquan Sword, and she had successfully recognized the master.
Another mark of the soul was branded.
Yun Miao turned her head and faced the black sword without giving up, and tried it once with her spiritual consciousness. The result was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no reaction.
She gave up.
She threw the black sword directly into the storage bracelet and left it there. No matter how good it is, if it is not given to her, it is still a piece of waste and not as cute as this ordinary Longquan sword.
After getting familiar with the remaining peach blossom hairpins, snow spider webs and fire snake whips, Yun Miao put them into the storage bag.
Start taking out the talismans.
There was still half a year left, so she had to prepare well.
Prepare more teleportation talismans, and defensive talismans have been used up during this period, so attack talismans cannot be missing.
In the next six months, Yun Miao drew talismans and sold them at a stall when there were too many. As a result, the income was pretty good.
And this is not the Hualan Realm. Talisman paper can be bought everywhere. When the animal skins are used up, Yun Miao doesn't bother to make them himself and just buys the finished product.
Draw the talisman and sell it, and you can make a lot of money every day, easily.
After refining the Baihua Pill, she went to the Zhenbao Pavilion to make a few small fortunes, but this made the Zhenbao Pavilion doubt that she knew how to refine pills. Yunmiao only had one or two pills each time, and she also accumulated some spiritual stones.
In the midst of the busyness, a once-in-a-hundred-year event in the Xuanling world ushered in, the selection of disciples from the six sects.
The way to participate is also very simple. When it comes to the competition, everyone will enter the test room one by one. If they are of the right age and cultivation level, they will be allowed in. When there are 1,000 people, they will be arranged to enter an arena.
A formation is arranged on the arena. When there are only 100 people left, the results of the competition will be announced. Then tokens will be issued for the next competition. When the competition time is up, the tokens will also be displayed and notified.
There were so many people at the entrance of the competition. There were Foundation Establishment monks everywhere, and they were all young Foundation Establishment monks.
If a monk with Nascent Soul cultivation came here to take revenge on the Xuanling Realm, he would probably be beaten to death with one palm of his hand.
Yun Miao lined up among them boredly and moved forward slowly.
"Master, you must be careful."
Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came to my ears.
Yun Miao turned around and saw that it was indeed an acquaintance, Xiao Wu.
She became familiar with Xiao Wu because she set up a stall in the back. Sometimes she didn't want to delay her cultivation time, so she would ask Xiao Wu to sell it and give him a part of the spirit stones. Xiao Wu was very willing to do this job.
At this moment, he was following a young monk in his early twenties, who looked pale and worried.
This young monk looks ordinary and seems to be in poor health at first glance, but he has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.
A trace of doubt flashed in Yun Miao's eyes.
Can people in the immortal world also get sick?
It is said that people who cultivate immortality will be absorbed into the spiritual energy. After the body is transformed by the spiritual energy, they will only become healthier and healthier. Diseases like ordinary people will not occur in those who cultivate immortality at all.
Only fighting will cause injuries, but as long as there is a spiritual stone or a pill.
This young man has adopted several apprentices who are very capable, and one of them works in Zhenbao Pavilion. He shouldn't be unable to afford the pills.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. If you can't defeat me, I'll come back." The young man comforted Xiao Wu with a gentle tone.
Xiao Wu nodded, suddenly raised his head and found Yun Miao, his eyes lit up and he came over.
"Fairy Yun, what a coincidence!"
