Chapter 18: Sword Body Reconstruction

Zhang Qingyuan didn't pay much attention to Lu Yiyu's praise and simply said, "This technique must surely be beneficial to you."

"Thank you."

Lu Yiyu couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

The Projection Art of Magical Instruments and the Longevity Epidemic Technique are both techniques that can define an era in the outside world.

But now they were given to him so casually.

He really had nothing to repay with.

Lu Yiyu's gaze fell on the dilapidated Daoist Treasury. Combining these past few days, Zhang Qingyuan had basically been staying in the Daoist Treasury, and Lu Yiyu already understood in his heart.

It is now the end of the era, and the spiritual materials and precious medicines outside may not be very effective.

All Lu Yiyu could think of was to repay Zhang Qingyuan with his techniques.

He took out a jade slip, condensed his sword intent, and engraved the new path he had comprehended into it. He looked at Zhang Qingyuan and said, "This technique is a favor from you. I have nothing to repay you with, so I only have this technique. I hope it can help you, True Lord."

Curiosity appeared on Mu Qingxi's face beside them.

What kind of technique did Zhang Qingyuan give Lu Yiyu that made him address him in such a way?

When Lu Yiyu obtained the Longevity Epidemic Technique, his expression was not as surprised as it is now.

Moreover, although Lu Yiyu focused on the path of the sword, as the youngest elder of the Qingxiao Sect, his attainments in the path of cultivation were not low at all.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the jade slip mentioned and saw a faint green light emanating from it.

[Sword Body Reconstruction Technique (Green)]

[Applicable Eras: Sword Cultivation Era, Biochemical Cultivation Era]

Huh? A self-created technique can also be used as a reference material for deduction?

Zhang Qingyuan immediately said, "Since that's the case, I'll just accept it directly."

He waved his robe and stored the technique in his bag.

Lu Yiyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Zhang Qingyuan would not appreciate his technique. Since he accepted it, it made him feel a little better.

In Lu Yiyu's eyes, the value of this sword technique was far less than the two techniques Zhang Qingyuan had taken out.

"Senior Brother, what technique did you just give him?"

Mu Qingxi asked curiously.

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at Mu Qingxi. At this moment, her aura was still the same as before, and the changes brought about by the Longevity Epidemic Technique were not strong.

Or rather, Mu Qingxi's progress was the most realistic reflection of an ordinary cultivator.

And Mu Qingxi's talent was not bad either. Before the end of the era, she had already reached the Gold Core stage.

But cultivation had become so difficult.

Perhaps the Longevity Epidemic Technique had too high requirements for aptitude.

Zhang Qingyuan pondered in his heart.

If that's the case, then the Longevity Epidemic Technique is not suitable for widespread dissemination.

"It's just some minor techniques, but I have another technique in my hand. Let's see if you can cultivate it."

Zhang Qingyuan immediately gave Mu Qingxi the "Qi Refining Technique" deduced from the "Instrument Technique".

However, Zhang Qingyuan felt a bit regretful. The Qi Refining Technique can only be cultivated up to the Foundation Building stage, so the Instrument Technique he deduced can only be cultivated up to the Foundation Building stage as well.

"Qi Jue!"

Mu Qingxi pronounced the name, her eyes shimmering with excitement.

The senior brother has created a new technique again!

While Mu Qingxi was organizing her techniques, faint voices came from outside.

Zhang Qingyuan and Lu Yiyu had partially recovered their cultivation and were very sensitive to the subtle changes in the surrounding aura.

A thought emerged in her mind.

Those mortals are coming up!

"Hmph! Being blocked by these mortals in the sect for years, today I will test the sharpness of my sword!" Lu Yiyu couldn't help but snort.

The years of frustration had pushed him to his limit.

"Elder Lu, you have just recovered your Nascent Qi cultivation. There are many mortals outside. It would be better for us to go down together!" Zhang Qingyuan was actually a bit puzzled.

According to reason, their Qingxiao Sect's formation should still be able to hold on for a few more years.

But now that people have already come up, Zhang Qingyuan didn't delve into the reasons.

With millions of mortals, an ordinary Foundation Building cultivator would only have the possibility of being worn down under such a huge crowd.

But for Zhang Qingyuan now, killing them all was just a matter of time!

...

Outside the formation, Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate was only a few miles away.

Bai Chen Demon King and many other demon kings rushed towards the direction of the mountain gate.

Wu Yuzhang tightly grasped the fur on Bai Chen Demon King's body, his long hair fluttering in the strong wind. At this moment, Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

In the era of the Dharma's decline, the demon race was declining!

A mere tens of miles, in the past, it would have been a distance that could be crossed with a wave of the hand.

Now, for these demon kings, they could only rush with their physical bodies, and their speed was not much faster than an ordinary horse.

But at this moment, the excitement in the eyes of Bai Chen Demon King and the other demons couldn't be restrained.

How long has it been! How long has it been since it felt so free!

It had had enough of life in the cage!

At this moment, a mountain gate surrounded by countless clear qi, engraved with the three characters "Qingxiao Sect," appeared faintly in the clear qi. Behind the mountain gate, there seemed to be countless golden palaces and purple pavilions, arranged in an orderly manner.

Even in the era of the Dharma's decline, Qingxiao Sect still looked like a grand immortal sect from the outside.

Wu Yuzhang was overjoyed when he saw Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate because he saw hope!

But in the next moment!

An arrow suddenly grazed his neck, leaving a bloodstain on his neck!

And the momentum of the arrow didn't diminish, it directly pierced into Bai Chen Demon King's body.

"Hmph!"

Bai Chen Demon King couldn't help but grunt, accelerating a bit.

Seeing this, Wu Yuzhang's heart couldn't help but tighten. He turned around and saw an endless sea of mortals behind him.

The flag entrusted by the immortals fluttered in the countless sandstorms!

(End of this chapter)

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