Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 357: Sword Baby, storage ring

Chapter 357 The Sword Infant, Storage Ring

  With a few incenses, Wang Chen and Feng Wuji's mana regained seven or eighty eight, and they started to set off.

   Just set off, Feng Wuji threw a jade slip over, with a mysterious smile on his face.

   Wang Chen was very curious, so he took a look at Yu easily.

   The jade slip is not simple, and it describes a unique method of sword cultivation, Jian Ying. After reading it casually, Wang Chen only felt that the world was amazing.

   Sword repair is mostly an ancient sword repair road like Wang Chen's strong offensive power. The sword is solid, the sword spirit regenerates, and then merges into the natal sword.

   The sword infant method in this jade slip is completely different.

Among the monks, there is a secret method called Second Nascent Infant. This secret method has high and low levels. The effect of high level is not much better than that of magical powers. After all, some Second Nasal Infants can increase the monks’ mana and spiritual knowledge, and strengthen Foundation.

  The deeper the foundation, the stronger the power with the same magical powers.

This Sword Infant's method is the supreme magic method to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, and it will be of great benefit to the advanced Sword Soul Realm after cultivation, because the Sword Infant itself has a considerable self-consciousness, and it is simple to activate the spiritual wisdom. Many.

   Looking at it roughly, Wang Chen couldn't help but envy Qifeng Wuji's good luck. When he came to the Land of Fallen Immortal, he could encounter such a good thing, and his luck was simply against the sky.

   Looking at the magic sword that Feng Wuji was carrying on his back, I could vaguely feel the emotions on this sword.

However, Wang Chen is not jealous, his chances are even better than him. Who can compare with the nine Nascent Souls in terms of the foundation, Lun Xuan Ao has now understood more than 100 types of Xuan Ao, and he said it out and scared him to death. A large piece.

   After changing the Yujian back, Wang Chen didn't speak any more, and the two flew away together.

   There are so many monks from the Land of Fallen Immortal this time, just this time, there are countless monks at the peak of the Aperture Period, and there are also monks in the Distraction Period.

   just didn't find the trace of the fairy sword, and the two of them won't rush to take action.

   just walked like this, and suddenly the expressions of the two were a little surprised at the same time. After looking at each other, they walked to the left.

   After a while, more than a hundred monks appeared in front of the two, each offering a spirit weapon, murderously, and just seeing the trail of the two Wang Chen, they shouted: "Stop."

   With a cold snort, Feng Wuji's sword intent suddenly rose, and Ling pressure was on the spot.

   The hundreds of monks who were on the opposite side suddenly felt a sharp sword-like pressure swept away. Sure enough, their faces were flushed.

   "I don't know if the senior arrived, atonement!"

   The monk who shouted before hurriedly said, the group of monks behind suddenly stopped, and one of the middle-aged monks also greeted him.

  Wang Chen carried the divine sword, looked at the two indifferently, and then asked faintly: "What is the so-called so many of you, is there a fairy tool?"

   Talking, Wang Chen showed a hint of killing intent.

The meaning of    is obvious. If you don't tell the truth, you won't be merciless.

The middle-aged cultivator was a little panicked, but then a hint of joy flashed by, and then said: "Senior, this time the celestial weapon is everywhere. It is by personal fate that our little sect cultivator can also get a share of it, but there are a few. The demon cultivator is really brave, plundering everywhere, killing a lot of us monks, and winning dozens of immortal artifacts, which is really hateful."

The cultivator beside    also added: "What's even more hateful is that these monster races are all natives on the Broken Continent. Their cultivation bases are not high at all, but they are a bit cunning. We accidentally suffered a big loss."

   "Senior, since you are here, you might as well go and have a look. If you can dedicate the magical artifacts obtained from these monster races to seniors, I don't know what seniors want."

The middle-aged cultivator has a clever tongue, unable to see Wang Chen's cultivation base, thinking that Wang Chen's cultivation base is higher, so he said that several monster races in the Tianyuan Continent are inexcusable, as if they were robbed of them, and Wang Chen If the two kill them, then they will walk the way for the sky, and they can also get immortal weapons.

   But Wang Chen's purpose is not just a fairy weapon, and since it is a monster clan, there are only those monster kings.

If it’s not for the King Turtle and the King Flying Eagle, or the lion camel leading the three demon kings, neither of these two Wang Chen wants to have **** with each other. Needless to say, the King of Turtle and the King Flying Eagle have a good relationship with Wang Chen. The three big demon kings of Shituoling are even more mysterious and unpredictable, giving people a strange feeling.

   The middle-aged cultivator said that he wanted to use Wang Chen to fight against the monsters and hope to benefit from it. But how could Wang Chen make him do what he wanted.

"En" Wang Chen nodded and whispered: "Let's go", and then left, and the middle-aged cultivator wanted to say something, but under Feng Wuji's sword intent, he was sweating coldly and didn't dare. speech.

   Then, the two of them left in the middle-aged monk's puzzled eyes.

  As soon as Wang Chen and the two of them left, the middle-aged cultivator was angrily among the group of nearly a hundred people. At this time, one of the cultivators in the team saw that something was wrong and asked, "Friend of Daoist, I don't know, but seniors have been invited?"

  'S tone of playfulness was obvious, and there were a few chuckles in the team that matched it.

   As the leader of the team temporarily, the middle-aged cultivator is not actually able to overwhelm everyone. Among them, there are many people who don't deal with him, including the lover who just spoke.

"Hmph, the whereabouts of that fellow Daoist is suspicious, and his cultivation level is unknown. It is very likely that he is also an accomplice of those demon cultivators. Next time you meet Daoyou Li, you have to play forward. Everyone will kill them together first. There are a few fairy artifacts on him."

   What the middle-aged monk said was pure nonsense, but everyone's eyes lit up when he talked about the fairy.

Nearly a hundred cultivators in the early stage of distraction want to kill two people. If they are ambushing well, it should not be difficult, especially in the place where the space of Tianyuan Continent is not very stable. High-level cultivators will not risk coming, and the two of them will not be able to cultivate. Where to go high.

   But when everyone was thinking about it, a sword light flashed, and then the middle-aged monk in the lead fell to the ground with a cry, a hole in the dantian part appeared, and the Yuan Ying had been shattered.

   After that, Jian Guang went back and disappeared.

   The monk who was talking seemed to be choked for eating, with his mouth open, unable to speak a word.

   By Wang Chen's side, Feng Wuji's divine sword flew to the back again, as if nothing had happened.

  Wang Chen shook his head lightly. He didn't seem to agree with Feng Wuji's approach, but De Feng Wuji smiled and asked, "Junior brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you killing your brother too much?"

   "No, I just think you are too wasteful."

"Waste?"

Feng Wuji was a little puzzled, so Wang Chen had to smile and explained: "There must be spiritual stones and spiritual tools in the storage bracelets of the monks in the early stage of distraction. It is a pity that it was wasted. Big brother now needs it very much." .

   Feng Wuji suddenly handed over a ring, "Drip blood to recognize the Lord", Wang Chen controlled his body to squeeze a drop of blood, dripping it on the ring, and then a mysterious connection appeared in his heart in the blink of an eye.

   "Storage ring", Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and then his divine consciousness sank into it to check.

   "The twenty-three immortal artifacts should all be low-grade immortal artifacts, including eleven sword-shaped immortal artifacts and twelve other various immortal artifacts."

  Wang Chen suddenly remembered that most of the fairy tools next to the divine sword seemed to be fairy swords. It is estimated that Feng Wuji should be taken from somewhere!

   "Junior Brother, among the 23 fairy artifacts, leave me a defensive fairy weapon and a flying fairy weapon. You can take the rest as you like, but there are too many fairy swords, and we don't have enough suitable ones."

   Immortal weapon is a good thing, but for Jian Xiu, the immortal sword is actually useless, because under the same conditions, the power of the immortal sword is lower than that of his own destiny sword, and the use of it is not worth the loss.

  Feng Wuji said very casually, and didn't take these fairy artifacts to his heart at all. In fact, although the fairy artifacts are precious, they need to match their attributes.

   Wang Chen nodded steadily, took out the non-sword-shaped fairy artifact, and returned it to Feng Wuji.

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