Ask about the Immortal Way

The virtual sky thunder was carried by spiritual power and floated towards Qin Sang.

Qin Sang looked at Xu Tianlei, resisted the temptation, did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at Granny Jing with questioning eyes.

"I had no intention of getting you involved. Things in the world happen to be unpredictable, and they just happened to come in..."

Granny Jing said calmly, her eyes sweeping over Xu Tian Lei, "This is your trophy, and it should be yours, as it should be." Xu Tian Lei is indeed a good magic weapon. It is very powerful and can seriously injure mid-stage Jindan masters. You have to be very careful when facing Xu Tian Lei in the later stage of Jin Dan. Of course, the premise is that you can hit it, the range of Xu Tian Lei is not large..."

Qin Sang lowered his head and glanced at the stone platform at his feet.

The runes on the stone platform were exactly the same as the other stone platform, but they happened to be turned around. At this time, the door on the stone platform had been closed, and the runes fell silent.

It seems like everything is normal, but I don't know if I can go back.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Sang said: "If senior hadn't come to rescue me, I would have been swallowed up by the space storm caused by the old man Zhang Xing. Besides, senior paid such a high price and the divine beast Qingluan died..."

Grandma Jing suddenly chuckled.

Qin Sang saw Granny Jing smile for the first time. Not only did it not ruin her temperament, it actually made her a little more friendly, no longer so aloof and repulsive.

After interrupting Qin Sang, Grandma Jing stretched her right hand forward with her palm facing upward.

The spiritual power rose in her palm, surging like water waves.

When the wave subsided, a Qingluan wooden sculpture was revealed, exactly like the one before.

Along with the sound of the phoenix, Qingluan came to life, dancing around Granny Jing and chirping affectionately.

Then, Qingluan flexibly twisted his slender neck, spread his wings and flew to Qin Sang's shoulder, combed his feathers a few times, and rubbed his cheek against Qin Sang's face.

Its green feathers are fine and soft, like the best quality brocade.

Qin Sang didn't dare to move. After Qingluan left, a soft coolness felt on his cheeks.

Sensing Qin Sang's shocked look, Granny Jing smiled and stretched out her green-white jade finger, tapped Qingluan's head, and said softly: "She likes you very much..."

Qin Sang was certain that the Qingluan on the opposite side must have been swallowed up by the space storm.

Now an identical Qingluan appears again!

"Really a puppet?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but admire, "Senior, your puppetry skills are enough to confuse fakes with real ones, which is unheard of by juniors!"

"It's not that my puppetry skills are so exquisite. I was lucky enough to see Qingluan's true appearance, and I personally felt Qingluan's aura, even though he was not the true form of the mythical beast."

Granny Jing explained, her palms caressed Qingluan's graceful wings, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered: "Go!"

Although Qingluan's aura was the same as Qin Sang's, suppressed to the level of a mortal demon, his speed was still extremely fast, and he flew to the exit of the hall in the blink of an eye.

After watching Qingluan disappear, Qin Sang stretched out his hand to grab Xu Tianlei and cupped his hands, "Then, this junior, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"I told you it was your trophy."

Granny Jing nodded disapprovingly, then her eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "That's the bloody divine light, right? With the characteristics of the technique you practice, the Wujian Blood Mulberry can be smelted into the natal spiritual sword, which is enough to melt the natal spiritual sword. Raised to the level of a magic weapon. You are lucky enough to get the top ten sacred trees. No wonder you have been reluctant to use your natal spiritual sword. Are you afraid that I will steal your magic weapon?"

As she spoke, Granny Jing showed a smile, as if she was mocking Qin Sang for being timid.

Qin Sang was mentally prepared, but when Granny Jing mentioned the ebony sword, she was still very nervous.

But Qin Sang didn't expect that Granny Jing would say such words.

Qin Sang couldn't help but keep asking: "Senior, do you know about the "Yuan Shen Sword Raising Chapter"?"

Grandma Jing stood with her hands behind her hands, looking out of the hall with a distant look. She didn't know what she thought of. She was silent for a while and said quietly: "I am not only familiar with the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" collected in Shaohua Mountain, but I also know that the technique is incomplete. Yes, only the first five levels can be cultivated to the early stage of pill formation at most..."

The "Yuan Shen Sword Raising Chapter" is a technique treasured by Shaohua Mountain. Although disciples are not prohibited from observing it, others who have not practiced it only know the basics of the technique.

Granny Jing's understanding of the "Yuan Shen Sword Raising Chapter" is no less than Qin Sang's. Only those who have truly practiced the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" and have practiced it to a very profound level can do it!

What is the identity of Granny Jing? Does she have any connection with Shaohua Mountain? She may even have practiced the "Yuanshen Sword Cultivation Chapter" herself!

Just when Qin Sang was secretly shocked, Granny Jing's eyes fell on Qin Sang's face, "Do you want the follow-up skills of "Yuanshen Sword Breeding Chapter"?"

Even though Qin Sang had a firm mind, his heart was shocked when he heard these words.

How could he not want the follow-up skills of "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter"?

This technique can be said to be the key to his rebirth and hope for the great road. Qin Sang could not imagine a technique that could be more suitable for him. Unfortunately, it was only a fragment.

When he reaches the fifth level of cultivation and the way forward is cut off, Qin Sang has only two choices: either follow the path of the "Yuan Shen Sword Raising Chapter" and create subsequent exercises on his own and stumble along; or change to other exercises.

It is unlikely that he would create his own martial arts. Qin Sang is self-aware of his own talent. The reason why he was able to practice the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" so smoothly was all due to the Jade Buddha.

Even when comprehending the killing talisman, most of them rely on the Jade Buddha to stabilize their mind, shield themselves from the erosion of murderous intentions, and follow the technique itself step by step.

His understanding of Kung Fu and the Way of Killing is far from being able to create his own Kung Fu. It is too difficult to take this path.

If you change to other techniques, it will be like wasting all your previous efforts. Not only will you lose your natal spiritual sword, but also the increase in the speed of practice that the killing talisman will increase.

Unless another similar technique can be found.

For Qin Sang, this decision is as difficult as forming a pill.

However, forming the pill involved too much of Qin Sang's energy. Now all his thoughts were focused on forming the pill, and he had no energy left to think about the following things.

"Does the senior have the second half of the "Yuanshen Sword Raising Chapter" in his hands?"

Qin Sang asked eagerly, but he was doubtful in his heart.

He secretly speculated on the origin of Granny Jing, and quickly recalled the famous figures in Shaohua Mountain to see if anyone could correspond to Granny Jing.

With Granny Jing’s appearance and temperament, she would definitely not be unknown.

"It's not the second half, it's the follow-up technique."

Grandma Jing looked at Qin Sang and corrected her seriously, "This is a follow-up technique created by another person who has practiced the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter"."

Create your own technique!

Qin Sang was startled when he heard this.

There are many disciples of Shaohua Mountain in the past who have tried to practice the "Yuanshen Sword Raising Chapter".

Almost all of them gave up at the beginning. The pain of soul-eating sword energy and killing intent erosion was beyond what others could imagine. It was certainly impossible for these people to create their own techniques.