The First Sword of the Earth

Seeing this, Wang Daochang sighed with emotion:

Sometimes as a sword, sometimes as a person, could it be that this is the real... sword, cough, innate treasure?

Both Wang Sheng and Yao Yun didn't know the reason for the changes in the Wuling Sword;

At that time, Yao Yun felt that he should do this, so he took a few steps in this direction, and crossed several levels with the help of Chaos Lingxi.

Now this kind of result was really never thought of before.

The Spiritless Sword was remodeled, the sword and spirit merged into one, the original "high-tech basic material" of the Spiritless Sword has completely disappeared, and the Spiritless Sword in Wang Sheng's hands now looks more like his own way of swordsmanship through Yao Yunning into a spirit sword.

Holding the Xin Wuling Sword, Wang Sheng always wanted to try the power of this sword, but suddenly remembered that he had blown Qinglian Jue and turned this place into ruins.

So quietly flew out of the attic, to the open space of the small courtyard, Wulingjian lightly drew a sword flower.

"Yao Yun, let's see if we can still unite human and sword."

Yao Yun's voice sounded in Wang Sheng's heart: "Of course."

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power poured into Wang Sheng's palm, and quickly merged with Wang Sheng's immortal power; Wang Sheng felt like a puffer fish, and his immortal power swelled rapidly, and his cultivation level even forcibly climbed two steps forward!

For a moment, Wang Sheng seemed to have stepped over a barrier, pushed open a door, and glanced into it, only to see clouds and mist.

"My spiritual power has increased by about seventy-two times," Yao Yun said lightly, "This combination of human and sword should be able to help you fight for half a day."

Wang Sheng swung his sword forward, the immortal power was accumulated but not released, but there were layers of ripples in the air, and the blade of Wuling Sword, which didn't look very sharp, seemed to cut through layers of heaven and earth, a touch of The ripples of wiping vitality slowly swayed away.

A Lingbao-level sword can greatly improve sword cultivation.

At this time, the Wuling Sword didn't know how to classify it, but Wang Sheng felt that the recast Wuling Sword was stronger than the Dragon Sword, and should be classified as the Houtian Lingbao.

Standing in the courtyard holding a sword, Wang Sheng quickly let Yao Yun's spiritual power recede, and then withdrew all his own fairy power, just stood quietly holding the Wuling sword, feeling the veins of the sword, the law of the sword, and the sword. God.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and Chunyang Jiange moved his hands with the wind. Wang Sheng's figure jumped and moved lightly, and the sword light flickered in the courtyard for a while.

It's like practicing swordsmanship when he didn't have much cultivation in the past, but today's Wang Sheng, every move has his own sword skills, and every movement is so natural and just right...

When the sword is screaming, it turns into a clear breeze, and when the thunder is thundering, it hears soft words.

Two disciples happened to pass by the small courtyard, and they stopped almost at the same time to look at Wang Sheng who was practicing swords. They just saw two movements, and they couldn't help but fell into it, and their minds were infested by the sword.

In the small building in charge of the sect, the window was pushed open, and Yao Xingzi, who was holding a scroll of jade slips, was also attracted by Wang Sheng's swordsmanship, and stood there, stroking his beard and nodding.

After a while, a strange fluctuation slowly swayed outward from Wang Sheng's small courtyard.

Yao Xingzi sent a voice secretly, and ordered a dozen young disciples with good aptitude and good understanding to observe in the sky from a distance; anyone with a little cultivation can see hundreds of miles with their eyes, and there is no need to come close to see.

Wang Sheng's sword move at this time has switched to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword.

One step is a golden lotus, one sword is a flower.

At that time, the lazy and casual forward thrusts, and sometimes the swift low sweep like a gust of wind, attracted the gazes of the pairs of people who were watching this place.

There is no need to be blessed with majestic fairy power, nor to be accompanied by dazzling fairy lights, just simple swords and moves, pure people and Tao.

After a set of swordsmanship, the sword moves changed again. Shushan's basic swordsmanship was carried out in Wang Sheng's hands, but it was more pure and straightforward.

The avenue is like a passionate woman covered with tulle, revealing her hazy appearance to the monks.

Wang Sheng's sword moves gradually lost their fixed moves. It was just a person holding a sword, talking with Tao and nature, and feeling each other's existence.

On the window sill on the second floor of the small courtyard, the senior sister leaned against the window and sat quietly on the window sill, with a soft smile on her lips and a relaxed look in her eyes.

Immersed in Wang Sheng's swordsmanship.

Why the sword?

Why?

Wang Sheng seemed to be asking himself these two questions, and more and more bystanders had a little understanding in their hearts.

At this moment, it was obvious that he was only observing Wang Sheng's swordsmanship, and most of the immortal monks were insulated from swordsmanship, but at this moment he realized a lot in his own way.

Finally, Wang Sheng stopped his sword moves, stood upright with the sword on his back in his right hand, raised his sword fingers with his left hand, and slowly pressed down from his chest...

Around the Taoist robe, the dao rhyme slowly swayed, and a green lotus swayed gently behind her, while stars twinkled one after another in the blue sky above her head.

Standing there with a chuckle, Wang Sheng stared at the Spiritless Sword in his hand and sighed softly:

"The only one who knows my way is my sword."

Yao Xingzi smiled lightly while supporting him.

At this time, Yao Yun reminded Wang Sheng that Daoist Wang, who had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me, only now noticed that there were hundreds of figures standing far and near in the air outside the small courtyard.

From Wang Sheng's point of view, he didn't know who did it first. Regardless of their status or seniority, those hundreds of people who had just realized something all bowed to Wang Sheng.

"Thank you, Elder Pi, for your guidance."

"Thank you, Elder, for instructing us with a sword."

"The bottleneck that has been impoverished for six hundred years is now loosened. Thank you, Elder Pi."

Wang Sheng accepted these bows calmly, looked around with a peaceful smile in his eyes, and bowed his hands to several elders and the head of Yao Xingzi.

Soon, these immortal monks all returned to their retreat places, and started the largest wave of retreat in Xinghai Gate in the past ten thousand years...

...

After recasting the Spiritless Sword, Wang Sheng still had more than a dozen catties of Lingxi on hand, and he was not stingy, directly putting a catty of Lingxi on his arm as a snack for Yaoyun.

At this moment, Yaoyun can still absorb Lingxi slowly, and seems to be able to continue to break through; Wang Sheng also doesn't know why she is in this state.

It's not convenient to ask other people about this matter, after all, Chaos Lingxi is not a trivial matter; and Li Shang, who knows about this matter, is also in retreat, and he has just been there once, so it's not easy to bother him again.

This is always a good thing, but there is no need to worry too much.

Wang Sheng has a big heart. After the matter of Wulingjian was resolved, he retreated with his senior sister for half a month.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other just like they did back then, and they could touch each other by raising their hands.

Because there is still Xinghaimen recruiting affairs to deal with, Wang Sheng didn't allow himself to completely settle down, and used his time to comprehend Qinglianjue.

On the contrary, Senior Sister, at this moment, she has been enlightened one after another, and the Dao of Yin and Yang is improving rapidly. Obviously, she has obtained many benefits from Wang Sheng's swordsmanship.

Looking at the senior sister in front of him, Wang Sheng began to think about what treasures he should prepare for the senior sister.

The first is to create a spirit treasure full of spirituality, and then use Lingxi to improve its quality. It is best to give birth to a weapon spirit. After all, the senior sister has been fond of sword spirits for more than a day or two.

——Of course these things cannot be hidden from Wang Sheng.

Finding treasures is indeed not an easy task.

Although Wang Sheng still had the Qiankun ring of the thirteen princesses in the Heavenly Court, when he thought of using Yaoyun's treasure to please his senior sister, Wang Sheng also felt a little ashamed of His Royal Highness.

Later, I'd better go shopping and see if I can find some spiritual treasures.

Senior sister's current cultivation is too low, and the ever-changing Yin-Yang Dao can't exert its strength at this stage; from the perspective of safety, it is also a top priority to help senior sister make some high-quality defensive spirit treasures.

As the day of going out for a walk was approaching, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him; the senior sister was wearing a somewhat loose long skirt, but the charming curves under the clothes were still faintly visible, and the jade skin was disturbing.

With a thought in his mind, Wang Daochang called softly: "Senior Sister."

Mu Wanxuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly broke free from her enlightenment, and was about to open her eyes slowly.

It's just that before her eyes were fully opened, Wang Sheng already leaned forward, planted a light kiss on her lips, and immediately backed away.

Mu Wanxuan blinked, a little confused, but then realized that she was attacked by her junior, her pretty face was flushed immediately;

Wang Daochang suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, but he soon saw the meaning of 'revenge' in the eyes of the senior sister.

A slender hand directly wrapped around Wang Sheng's neck, and Mu Wanxuan took the initiative to counterattack based on the principle of "as a senior sister, how can she be taken advantage of by her junior brother", and caught Wang Sheng by surprise...

A moment later, Mu Wanxuan's face was blushing, and the tip of her tongue secretly licked her lower lip;

She stood aside with her hands behind her back and looked out of the window, as if nothing had happened, and secretly glanced at Wang Sheng from time to time.

Wang Daochang sat on the spot, looking at the Wuling sword floating in front of him, he couldn't help but sighed...

If it wasn't for the sword spirit's friendly reminder that they are not yet married, maybe they wouldn't have to go out today!

Or, in the name of caring for his parents, let Yao Yun go back and deliver a letter?

Tsk, this can have...

However, Yao Yun's faint voice immediately came from the bottom of his heart: "Don't even think about it."

Wang Sheng: ...

In fact, it is very simple to solve the current situation of being always disturbed by the sword spirit. Wang Sheng only needs to take his senior sister back, ask his parents, master and uncle to be witnesses, invite all the disciples to come to watch the ceremony, and marry his senior sister directly.

Wait for Thirteen Stars to settle down.

I still have a long lifespan. Although my senior sister has not yet become an immortal, the road to immortality should not be too tortuous. Anyway, she was also a strong immortal in her previous life.

As long as the two stay together, no matter what, they can find Yaoyun to retreat, and the atmosphere is just right...

"Going out?" Senior Sister asked in a low voice.

Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, "Today is the appointment with Elder Lin Yuan and the others, and we are going to recruit soldiers for Xinghai Gate and prepare to expand the sphere of influence.

You can go together too, I want to be with you, Senior Sister, wherever I go now, for fear of losing you. "

"Um……"

Mu Wanxuan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. She took out the Taoist robe from the magic treasure storage, winked at Wang Sheng, turned around and floated away to the screen beside her.

Rubbing the tip of his nose, Wang Daochang got up and straightened his Taoist robe, put away the Wuling Sword, and began to think about how to help his senior sister find some treasures.

The senior sister can't use it worse than myself.

"Hmm... a sword?"

Wang Sheng raised his brows, and immediately had a general idea; he can find materials to refine some flying swords, hide the flying sword's sword pill method, and then use a trace of spiritual light to upgrade the rank.

I can almost mass-produce top-grade fairy swords.

Then, when Xinghaimen recruited troops and horses to attract people's attention, he took out three or four high-grade fairy swords and used them to replace the treasures, which should also be exchanged for high-grade fairy treasures.

Then, if these magic weapons are sublimated by Ling Xi, wouldn't it be easy to give birth to Houtian Lingbao? Even birthing spirits is not out of the question!

It can be done.

Taking a look at the pile of spiritual lights in his body, Wang Daochang's thoughts suddenly came alive.

Lingxi is such a good thing, he can't use it too much at this stage, except for the non-spiritual sword that he cultivated; when he cultivates to a high level, it may be of great use.

Now it is enough to refine a few fairy swords to exchange for treasures for senior sister.

In the future, if you are lucky enough to pick the Dao Fruit of Longevity, you can find more and better materials to refine flying swords. You might as well get dozens of Lingbao flying swords, and set up a sword formation with the skill of controlling swords. It should be no problem to sweep the same level pressure.