Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

"Is the Ice Vein Pill so rare? The price has been fired to such a high price. It shouldn't be. Instead of wasting so many spirit stones, it would be better to spend two more days to practice!" Su Po frowned, feeling a little bit

Incredible.

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "Young Master Su, you may not know that once your cultivation reaches the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage, it takes more than two hours to break through the bottleneck. Therefore, in order to ensure the success of the breakthrough, you must prepare.

Ice Mai Pills are used to prolong the operation time of Yan Rigong, so this Ice Mai Pills has become a must-have elixir for those elite disciples to break through. Moreover, the main material of Ice Mai Pills is very far from the sect, and those who do tasks and obtain materials

It often takes half a month for disciples to return to the sect, and it is understandable that the price is high!"

"Okay... Then I'll give you an Ice Mai Pill to buy this sword box!"

"No, no, you are a personal disciple of Ouyang Gong. You don't have to pay the bill to get things in this Wanjianfang? Lord Ouyang had already explained this to the smallest part before." Zhong Yue shook his head with a smile.

"You don't need to pay the spirit stone?"

Su Poman did not shirk his feelings, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Then I will be disrespectful!"

While speaking, he opened the lid of the sword box and put the "Finning Shadow Sword" into it.

After bowing to Zhong Yue, Su Po walked out of Wanjianfang with great strides, with a red sword box added behind him.

The sword box was in my arms, and Su Poman felt that he had truly become a sword cultivator at this time. He recalled the sword fairy master who had read the novel before. An inexplicable sense of arrogance arose in his heart. He gently

After touching the sword box behind him, his spiritual sense easily penetrated the sword box and attached it to the "Finning Shadow Sword".

At this time, as long as he thought, he could make the "Shadow Burning Sword" fly out of the sword box to fight the enemy. However, there were many people here, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​experimenting here.

At this time, it was dark, and stars were everywhere in the night. From time to time, the red sparks of flying swords and black valley stones flashed in the open field of the Sword Monastery, and more disciples came out to relax on the road.

Under the moonlight, Su Po was covered in costumes of Lieyang Sect disciples, carrying a red sword box about two feet long, and walked along the mountain road to his residence.

Lieyang Sect is not very strict in the control of disciples. At night, there will be various disciples on the mountain roads who will go out to have fun and relax. There will also be a pair of young monks who have become Taoists to come out to enjoy the moon and have a heart-to-heart talk together. During the day

Taoist children who need to learn sentences in the "Xiwentang" will also choose to come out and play on the lively nights.

"Soul, look at my sword-controlling skills, hey!"

"Run quickly, Lord Longyang Jianwu is here!"

...

On the mountain road, an older boy was holding a wooden stick that looked quite straight and was wiggling. His little face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were roaring brightly.

He jumped off the big rock that he had stood before, waved the wooden stick in his hand and chased after several other Taoist boys with grass ears on their heads.

"Wow, run quickly, there is a dragon spirit attached to the Longyang sword. We are definitely not opponents!" One of the Taoist boys running in the front pretended to look fearful on his face, shouting while shouting.

Run forward.

Several other Taoist boys pretending to be demons also nodded in agreement and ran forward flexibly.

Seeing this scene, Su Poman couldn't help but smile and muttered to himself: "This is the most carefree person at this age! It's so good..."

Immediately afterwards, there was another chasing sound from the bottom of the mountain road. Su Poman looked closely and found that it was the actor who played the "Longyang Sword" that had been replaced.

In the eyes of these Taoist children, the straight wooden stick symbolizes the authority of the Longyang Sword. No matter who gets it, they will feel very ritualistic, and they become the mythical figures of the Lieyang Sect told by the Master.

"It seems that the top leaders of Lieyang Sect still have some means to control people's hearts!"

Su Po sighed in his heart that with this group of disciples trained since childhood, once the Lieyang Sect encounters a major crisis, these disciples will definitely choose to live and die with the sect. This is the belief they formed since childhood, facing the sect

The senior officials have fanatical worship, connecting themselves with the sect and sharing honor and disgrace.

Su Poman withdrew his gaze, sorted out his thoughts, silently speeded up, and soon returned to his residence.

"Boom..."

After the stone gate was closed, Su Poman stared at the stone table that had been tilted to the ground in two halves. With a thought, he pinched a sword technique in his hand and shouted suddenly: "Finding shadow, unsheath!"

A trace of magical consciousness was formed attached to the Burning Shadow Sword, and the sword-control technique was suddenly activated!

Buzz!

In the Dragon Scale Wooden Sword Box, the Burning Shadow Sword suddenly shook, and a faint light of inspiration appeared on the sword.

The lid of the sword box opened in response to the sound, and the Burning Shadow Sword slowly flew out from it.

"go!"

The Burning Shadow Sword was like drunken, shaking at the stone table on the ground, and the speed was not fast. Ordinary people could even capture the trajectory of the flying sword with their naked eyes.

"laugh!"

The flying sword passed by, and a corner of the edge of the stone table was cut off by the Burning Shadow Sword.

"It's actually crooked?"

Su Poman looked a little surprised. He thought his sword-controlling skills were already a little excited, but he didn't expect that the reality was that he was thinking too much and was too confident.

After thinking about it, this result is understandable. The total time he has been practicing sword control so far is less than two days. The practice time is too short, so the level of sword control is naturally very limited, and the size of the Burning Shadow Sword is in the next path.

The yard is considered a relatively large flying sword. You should know that every inch the size of the flying sword increases, the difficulty of the sword will increase by a factor of a magnitude. He can now successfully control the Burning Shadow Sword and rely entirely on his powerful god than ordinary monks.

knowledge.

Compared with this, the difficulty of the imperial envoy "Fen Ji Sword" is much lower, which gives Su Poman the illusion that his sword-controlling technique has entered the house. In fact, most of this is because his natal flying sword has a sword.

So, when used in swordsmanship, you will feel extremely smooth and natural, and the speed is more than dozens of times faster than this.

Of course, the magic weapon-level flying sword will consume more spiritual power when used. If it weren't for the existence of the natal flying sword spirit, if it weren't for the ordinary magic weapon to give Su Poman, he might not be able to consume all his spiritual power.

It moves a little, let alone it be used to fight the enemy.

Su Poman guessed that the sword spirit of the "Fenji Sword" would consume part of the spiritual power in the sword body to assist him in controlling the sword, but this method cannot last long. After each use, it should take some time to nourish it. If it is in danger,

Under the circumstances, you can force the command to control it many times, but that will damage the spiritual power and potential of the Fenji Sword itself, and it is very likely to affect its future promotion.

Su Po opened his mouth and a red light flew out of his mouth, revealing the figure of the "Fin Ji Sword".

The Fenji Sword was like a little bird, first flew around Su Poman twice, and then rubbed the back of his hand with the hilt of the sword in great affection.