Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 36: Sacrifice and Refine Magical Instruments

Since the blood-drinking stone was integrated into the Huode flying sword, Zhang Lie's flying sword grew spiritually after killing two people in a row, especially the senior brother of the Huangyue Sect, and the sword light flourished.

Through the connection of spiritual power, Zhang Lie could clearly feel the subtle changes on his flying sword, and at the same time he could faintly sense that this flying sword was telling himself:

Let me kill enough people, drink enough blood and soul, and I can be promoted to the top flying sword level.

"It's just a second-level flying sword, and even the top level is no more than second-level." Zhang Lie was an Internet hacker in his previous life, and what he can't stand is someone pretending to be B in front of him, even the flying sword!

At this moment, the spirit of the barbarian was aroused, and he slammed it unceremoniously.

"..." In an instant, the aura on Huo Defei's sword was dimmed, and it was obvious that his self-esteem was damaged, and then he was taken back by the satisfied Zhang Lie.

At this time, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng had already sorted out the harvest of this battle, a total of seven Qiankun bags, including the Qiankun bag of the senior brother of the Wangyue Sect, Wen Xiaoshan pushed over four of them.

Looking at the universe bag in front of his eyes, Zhang Lie frowned slightly and said:

"Junior Sister Wen, this is too much. The key to victory in this battle is the Fire Thunder Orb thrown by Brother Li. You will not be rewarded for nothing, I"

"Oh, brother, I'm worrying too much. If there is no senior brother Zhang's flying sword to restrain the four of them, my cousin would have no chance to injure the four of them. What's more, if the senior brother doesn't think our brothers and sisters are annoying, the little sister has something else to do next." beg."

"Everyone is a friendship that has fought side by side. If you have anything to do, Junior Sister Wen, just tell me." Zhang Lie turned his eyes and thought of something.

"It's like this, Senior Brother Zhang, after being besieged by people from the Vanishue Sect, my cousin and I both suffered serious internal injuries. If we hide ourselves and cultivate ourselves, we may not gain much from this trip to the abyss. The elders despise punishment, but if we don't hide it, the younger sister is worried that I won't be able to get out of this secluded situation alive."

"If senior brother doesn't give up, can we go on the next journey together? At least help me and my cousin fill up the spirit jade's dark energy in our hands. The income from this journey will still be divided as it is now. Senior brother Zhang will get [-]%, and my cousin will share it with me." Four percent."

Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng's current state of [-]% mana is forcibly gathered by the power of pills. Although it can be maintained, if they are seriously injured in this state, their future path will be greatly affected.

But if he hides his internal injuries to recuperate, the rest of the time after the recuperation may be very tense even to fill up the spiritual jade in his hand.

Therefore, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng had already discussed it in secret during the four days of rest and adjustment.

I want to ask this senior brother Zhang, who is skilled in swordsmanship, to lead him around. It is much better to make less money than to affect his future path, or even be trapped in the abyss.

Of course, this is the only way out. If there is a choice, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng don't want to take shelter of others.

Cultivation is one's own business. If a cultivator wants to have a long-term path, firmness and courage are necessary qualities. Things like being attached to the tail will undoubtedly weaken the heart.

"That's right."

Zhang Lie was originally a loner, but at this moment, looking at the brothers and sisters of the Wen family in front of him, he thought for a while and said:

"I am ordered by my master to come to this abyss to search for the Nether Spirit Orb. Other spiritual objects are fine. Once the Nether Spirit Orb is found, I will never give it up to you two. If you agree to this premise, we will Just walk side by side for a while, if you refuse, then we will get together and part ways."

"Okay, it's settled like this." Wen Xiaoshan agreed without any hesitation.

Although ghost spirit beads are extremely precious fourth-level top-grade spiritual objects for low-level monks, even if you kill a hundred ghosts, you may not be able to get a ghost spirit pearl. Maybe you can't get one, but the other party's condition is acceptable.

Carrying out such an agreement, in the next half a month, Zhang Lie took the two brothers and sisters of the Wen family to find a small valley on the second floor of Diyuan, and began to trap and kill the ghosts around them.

The brothers and sisters of the Wen family have not recovered from their internal injuries, their mana is limited, and their absolute attack power is insufficient. However, the two of them are well supplied with magical weapons, which can also help Zhang Lie a lot.

And Zhang Lie's swordsmanship is superb, his foundation is solid, and his amazing explosive attack power also left a very deep impression on the brothers and sisters: they are not afraid of thousands of magic weapons, but they are afraid of a single sword!
The era of sword cultivators in this world has not been long gone. In fact, if it weren't for the injustice of the heavens, sword cultivators would also be fighting fiercely within themselves. I am afraid that this world is still under the shadow of sword cultivators, and they are ruling. Fortunately, sword cultivators have been cultivating Taoism for nearly ten thousand years. has gradually disappeared.

Although Taoist Qisha is strong and senior brother Zhang Lie is skilled in swordsmanship, he is only a fake swordsman and has not really inherited the lineage of swordsmanship.

While fighting side by side, the brothers and sisters of the Wen family inevitably thought of this in private.

Entering the Nether Abyss, two days later, the environment of the underground cave was dark, only in the depths, a human figure sitting cross-legged was exuding a faint red light.

After a long time, the Taoist's mana gradually restrained himself, and he stopped sacrificing the cyan bell-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

The small cyan bell held by the five fingers is exquisite and clear, with a precious brilliance and jade luster. The word Xuanyuan is engraved on it. It is not the relic of the senior brother of the Huangyuemen, but the relics of the previous generations of the Luanguemen.

In the process of fighting against the disciples of the Wangyue Sect, Zhang Lie was once hit on the head by this Qingzhong Magical Artifact, and suffered some small losses at that time, and that Qingzhong Magical Artifact was at most a second-level middle-grade or even a second-level It's just low-grade, and it's not the same as what Zhang Lie is offering at this time.

"A large part of the reason why I agreed to join forces with the brothers and sisters of the Wen family was to sacrifice this treasure. Finally, my efforts were not in vain. With the restrictive power of Xuanyuan Zhong combined with my flying sword attack and killing technique, my combat skills can be improved." Strength increased by half."

This Xuanyuan Qingzhong has not been sacrificed for more than 40 years, and the original owner's cultivation base is not very high, he is only in the realm of Qi training, so the brand of spiritual consciousness on it has dissipated completely, if it is replaced by someone who has just been killed It is not something that can be done in a short period of time for the monks of the Vanishing Mountain Sect, just to wear off the spiritual consciousness on their magic weapons, not to mention re-sacrificing and branding their own spiritual consciousness.

On this day, it was still in that valley.

It has already been restrained by a well-arranged second-order formation. A considerable part of all the ghosts introduced into the valley will be diverted by the formation, like ghosts hitting a wall, unable to distinguish their direction, and then be broken one by one.

Today, a group of ghosts were led into the valley, like mist, between reality and reality, but their leader was a giant ghost.

The whole body is gray-green in color, and the arms are huge and almost human-shaped, except for the fangs protruding from the lips, the forehead is extraordinarily high, and the ghost pupils in the deep sunken eye sockets are as red as blood.

The ghost group is not afraid of death and injury, and the ghosts are huge and powerful. This is a very strong match, but at this moment, a large number of ghosts with low intelligence are restricted by the formation in the valley, and only a few of them are still following the giant ghosts.

Even the remaining few were strangled by Wen Xiaoshan's flying sword with a silver mirror, leaving almost only one giant ghost to face Zhang Lie head-on.

"No matter how big the man grows, it is only in the realm of Qi training. In this realm, too strong demons and ghosts cannot survive."

Zhang Lie controlled the Yufei sword, looked up at the ghost with a body like a hill, saw its right fist raised high like a millstone, and then swung it down like a thunder.

You can dodge, but Zhang Lie did not dodge.

Instead, he summoned the Xuanjia heavy shield with a wave of his hand, and plunged into the ground in front of him.

Bang, there was a dull and loud noise.

The ghost's right fist collided with the cultivator's magical weapon, and under the tremendous force, there were almost faint ripples spreading in the air.

Under the huge counter-shock force, the giant ghost's movement stopped for a while, and a dark red flying sword circled its arm like a shooting star, and the next moment, it turned into a rainbow of light and violently. Slashed at its head.

With one sword strike, it is divided into two obliquely.The dark green ghost blood spattered violently.

Although Guerrilla's mana consumption is the least, but if it is head-to-head, it will undoubtedly resolve the battle the fastest.

After Zhang Lie and Wen Xiaoshan solved the ghosts in this area of ​​the formation, Li Wenheng, who presided over the formation behind, also opened up other areas of the formation, releasing those ghosts for them to count them one by one with their swords Execute.

"Brother Zhang, we are lucky. There is a ghostly spirit pearl on the forehead of this large demon!" After fighting side by side for more than half a month, we have some feelings for each other. Although this spirit pearl does not belong to us, But Wen Xiaoshan still took off the Lingzhu and sent it to Zhang Lie, quite happy for him.

However, Zhang Lie played with the Lingzhu in his hand, and after a little hesitation, he still said:
"Junior Sister Wen, Brother Li, I'm going to leave this place next, the ghosts around here have been almost cleared, you continue to recuperate here, I should go to other places to search, see if there is any chance to get the Ghost Spirit beads."

After half a month, the spiritual jade in the hands of the brothers and sisters of the Wen family is already full of dark energy, and when the time is up, they can return to the Xuanhuang World. Zhang Lie has successfully fulfilled his previous promise.

Hearing this, Li Wenheng and Wen Xiaoshan looked at each other.Then Wen Xiaoshan took out some jade bottles from her universe bag and handed them to Zhang Lie.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are entrusted with the mission of your teacher, so we will not persuade you, but there are many dangers in the Nether Abyss, you must be more careful, and run here if you encounter danger. The three of us will work together to protect ourselves." It's no problem, my cousin and I won't be able to use these healing medicines here, so you can take them away."

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Zhang Lie didn't refuse after hearing the words, and took the pills.

"Brother Zhang, this is my sect's token, which has my message attached. If you meet a disciple of the Shuangzhang Sect in the valley, you may use this to turn your enemy into a friend and help each other." Li Wenheng took out his sect Token, hand it over and say so.

"Two treasures, we will meet later."

"Senior Brother Zhang, please cherish it a lot, and may the luck of Senior Brother Zhang last forever."

After exchanging words of respect, Zhang Lie flew away with a flash of sword light beside him, and the brothers and sisters of the Wen family outside the valley looked at each other, sighed and turned back to the valley.

(End of this chapter)