Master National Teacher is motionless

At this moment, with the true meaning of swordsmanship rippling in his heart, Lin Lan seemed to have a sword light flickering in his mind, and he had a deeper feeling for the artistic conception of swordsmanship in his heart.

Of the six magical powers he cultivated, five of them were deduced and corrected with the help of Sikong Wuxin, all of which are based on the way of swordsmanship, so as long as there is progress in the way of swordsmanship, under the influence of tranquility, the supernatural powers can be quickly transformed to perfection.

At this time, as his kendo state improved, the five supernatural powers began to accelerate their transformation.

However, the magical powers of "Jiujiufenshen" do not have high requirements for artistic conception. There has been a huge transformation in the last time of the Red Dust Tribulation, so a few days ago, I have already cultivated to the critical line of perfection, and I just need to wait for the other five magical powers to transform to the same level. Perfection.

"The true meaning of the way of the sword...is it the spirit of the magic sword?"

Lin Lan glanced at the little black cat lying on his lap, and immediately understood.

It seems that because he used the sword element to help Xiao Hei digest the magic sword, the weapon spirit of the magic sword also began to be digested by Xiao Hei, and the tool spirit itself is similar to the existence of memory aggregates.

It's normal that the weapon spirit of this magic sword contains the artistic conception related to kendo. The weapon spirit began to be digested and refined, and Xiao Hei fed back the kendo memory of the weapon spirit to his master.

"Continue to digest."

Lin Lan began to instill sword essence into Xiao Hei with all his strength, and Xiao Hei also began to feed back wisps of sword art to his master.

"Stop!"

"Stop for me!"

The magic sword weapon spirit in Xiao Hei's body suddenly let out bursts of icy roars.

But Lin Lan still ignored him.

Although it is the weapon spirit of Lingbao, it is only a weapon spirit after all. Once it enters Xiao Hei's body and recognizes the master, it is impossible to hurt him.

After a while.

"Good! Good! Good!"

After the Demon Sword Qi Ling said three good words, it was silent for a while, and then the cold voice sounded again: "Do whatever you want, even if you get the master's pet, you are not qualified to be my master. I won't be under you, but it's a pity... I can't see the master anymore."

"Your master, it really is 'her'?" Lin Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, confirming it thoroughly.

He said lightly: "Why don't you tell me more about your master, then I will let you go, how about this weapon spirit?"

The Demon Sword Artifact just snorted coldly, but did not answer.

"Tang Tianyuan, the first master of the state, met your master. He should have a good relationship, right?" Lin Lan said calmly, "I am Tang Tianyuan's successor. You, the magic sword's weapon spirit, shouldn't have such a bad relationship with me, right?"

Demon Sword Qi Ling let out a sneer: "Good relationship? If it wasn't for Tang Tianyuan, the master wouldn't have ended up like that. How dare you mention Tang Tianyuan?"

"Oh?"

Lin Lan thought about it, and asked, "What did your master help Tang Tianyuan? The magic seal of Meng Yaozu? Or did you borrow him for 71 years?"

"You know a lot." Demon Sword Qi Ling said coldly: "But you are wrong, the master is not helping Tang Tianyuan, but was coerced by Tang Tianyuan."

"Coercion?"

Lin Lan's heart moved, and he said, "Tell me in detail?"

"I don't need to tell you." Demon Sword Qi Ling replied coldly, and then fell silent. …

"Don't want to say?" Lin Lan pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is your master still alive?"

The magic sword weapon spirit still didn't answer.

Lin Lan asked for a while, probing many times, but the magic sword spirit would rather be refined by Xiao Hei, and still did not reply even half a word.

He didn't care, and continued to let Xiao Hei refine it.

According to the quality and power of this magic sword, Xiao Hei does not know how many years it will take to completely refine it, and if he really wants to ask questions, he is not in a hurry.

And the wisps of swordsmanship true meaning fed back by Xiao Hei are of great use to him, allowing him to practice supernatural powers faster, to perfect supernatural powers soon, and even to break through to the level of great supernatural powers as soon as possible.

……

The next day.

The first general of the Fengtian Army 'Luo Qinghong' came to the palace of Qian Wang as promised.

"General Luo."

Lin Lan looked at Luo Qinghong sitting on the Tianya chariot, and said, "I wrote a few more poems that Mo Jinhuan wanted, and they are all ready, just take them back to him."

Fan Qingyao, who was next to her, immediately came to Luo Qinghong with several framed scrolls.

With a wave of Luo Qinghong's sleeves, she put away these calligraphy posts, nodded with a smile, "Please excuse me, Deputy Suzerain Lin, by the way, the young marshal said that according to the previous rules, if you send him poems, he will also have one." I will bring you a gift in return."

While speaking, he flipped his hand, and there was a small and delicate bronze mirror in his hand.

"A gift in return?" Lin Lan looked at the bronze mirror in Luo Qinghong's hand.

For him now, there are not many treasures worthy of attention. With the support of Dengtian Pavilion and Dayu, most of the treasures in the world can be easily obtained, and the external treasures that are effective in cultivation have long been available. up.

Ordinary Tianbao has nothing to worry about.

Only special treasures like the Tianya chariot, or legendary spirit treasures like the Demon Sword, could make his heart move.

"The young commander gave you this."

Luo Qinghong explained with a smile: "Young Marshal said that this bronze mirror was left by his mother before, and it is somewhat helpful for the 'will to be true' needed for practicing great supernatural powers."

"Oh?" Lin Lan was a little surprised.

All the conditions required for practicing great supernatural powers are outrageous without exception.

The first is the primordial spirit, which requires thousands of years of mana and will to become a sage, in order to cultivate the primordial spirit.

Secondly, a natal supernatural power needs 1000 years of mana, and he needs 6000 years of mana.

Then there is the state where skills reach their pinnacle, such as "no sword" in kendo.

There are also basic requirements such as vitality state and vitality accumulation.

In addition to these, it is necessary for the will to touch the real level in order to seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, seize a trace of the essential power of heaven and earth, and let the already perfect supernatural powers transform again into miraculous great supernatural powers.

Turning the will into reality is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is simple. It is the effort of dripping water and stone, allowing the will to gradually affect the reality.

If the previous conditions can be gathered, it will only be a matter of time before the will becomes true.

Does this bronze mirror really help volitionalization?
It was Lin Lan's first time hearing about such treasures, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"The bronze mirror left by Mo Jinhuan's mother?"...

Lin Lan looked at the bronze mirror in Luo Qinghong's hand, and said, "I heard that Mo Jinhuan is named after his mother, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Taishi is also a master of cultivation?"

"This..." Luo Qinghong hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know much about Madam, but it should be."

Lin Lan couldn't help but glanced at him and asked, "I don't know?"

Luo Qinghong is the number one general of the Fengtian Army, the most important arm of the coach Taishi Yan, he can definitely be called a confidant, and he doesn't even know the coach's wife?
"This... I really don't know."

Luo Qinghong said helplessly: "Only more than 20 years ago, the coach accidentally went deep into the Demon Town Valley. After a few days, after returning safely, the coach was a little out of his mind. After a year, the coach had an extra baby by his side. At that time, the coach He just said that he has already married, and this baby was sent by his wife."

"Baby, is it Mo Jinhuan?" Lin Lan asked.

"Yes." Luo Qinghong nodded, "But apart from the commander and the young commander, no one in the army has seen Madam."

Lin Lan was a little surprised, and said, "Mo Jinhuan doesn't look like he's estranged from his mother. The coach's wife has obviously gotten along with him many times. Haven't you seen him once?"

Luo Qinghong shook her head slightly, and then said: "However, it is indeed a bit strange. The young commander often played alone in the military tent when he was a child, and the commander did not let the maid take care of him. I will send a maid to look after the young commander, but the young commander said that he is accompanied by his mother." He, let me wait and ignore him."

Lin Lan said thoughtfully: "Could it be that the wife of the commander is also a high-level practitioner?"

He was obviously taking care of Mo Jinhuan, but he was able to hide from many strong men of the Fengtian Army without being discovered, especially Luo Qinghong, who was a strong practitioner on the Shenxiu list, who was at least a high-level practitioner.

Moreover, Mo Jinhuan was born after Taishi Yan, the commander of the Fengtian Army, went deep into the Town of Demon Valley, so maybe... has anything to do with Town of Demon Valley?
Lin Lan didn't know much about Town Demon Valley either.

He only knew that since the founding of Dayu, the Valley of Suppressing Demons had already existed, and the valley was filled with demonic energy. Demon spirits and evil things transformed by magic energy.

Therefore, the Fengtian Army has been guarding the Demon Town Valley all year round, and sometimes when the situation is serious, they will ask Chonghua City to come to support them.

"That's not clear."

Luo Qinghong shook her head slowly, and said, "The coach seems to be quite concerned about Madam's matter, and has a lot of scruples, so I don't dare to mention it."

At this time, Lin Lan suddenly remembered that it was the first time he met Mo Jinhuan. After introducing himself, Mo Jinhuan said something, as if he had heard the name Lin Lan before, and said that his mother had also mentioned Lin Lan. Name, but there are too many people with the same name in the world, so he didn't care.

"never mind."

Lin Lan shook her head slightly, without thinking too much, just said: "Since Coach Taishi cares, I won't ask any more questions. Since this bronze mirror is useful to me, I will accept it. Thank you Mo Jinhuan for me."

"It should." Luo Qinghong smiled, and immediately handed the bronze mirror to Lin Lan.

Although this bronze mirror is precious, it is after all given to Lin Lan, the hope of Dayu, so Feng Tianjun is not reluctant. …

Just when Lin Lan reached out to take the bronze mirror and touched the slight coldness on the surface of the bronze mirror with his fingertips, at this moment——

"This, this is..."

An almost trembling cold voice suddenly sounded, his tone full of excitement: "Master's breath?"

Lin Lan was slightly taken aback.

This sound was obviously made by the weapon spirit of the magic sword!
Almost at the same moment, he saw the little black cat lying on his lap suddenly opened its mouth, as if something had been forcefully drilled out of its mouth, and a cloud of dark purple light burst out instantly.

The dark purple light was in the shape of a human being, and a pair of deep, dark eyes could be seen frantically looking at the bronze mirror in Lin Lan's hand.

Lin Lan realized in an instant, is this the spirit of the magic sword?
"That's right...it's the master's breath, it's the master's breath!"

The magic sword's weapon spirit stared at the bronze mirror for a while, and suddenly burst into an excited call, then stared at Luo Qinghong firmly, and said, "This familiar breath... has it come into contact with the master?"

It immediately stared at Luo Qinghong and shouted: "Have you seen my master?"

But Luo Qinghong didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear its voice at all.

"Damn... this half-day state..." The magic sword weapon spirit obviously also reacted, and then suddenly turned into a dark purple streamer and rushed towards Luo Qinghong.

Lin Lan tried to urge Jian Yuan to control the magic sword spirit, but it was of no avail. He hadn't refined the magic sword yet.

He had no choice but to transmit his spiritual thoughts to Luo Qinghong very quickly: "Get out of here!"

At the same time, he urged Xiao Hei to turn into a sword light to stop the magic sword spirit.

"What?" Luo Qinghong was slightly taken aback, not knowing what to hide.

And the dark purple light was terribly fast, and it penetrated into Luo Qinghong's body in an instant, completely penetrating into it.

Luo Qinghong's face suddenly changed, and his whole body froze in place for an instant.

At the same time, his primordial spirit faintly emerged from his head, and it could be seen that a dark purple light continuously penetrated into his primordial spirit, quickly eating away at his primordial spirit.

"What's going on?" Lin Lan's eyes changed.

This demonic sword spirit can escape on its own, and then devour other people's primordial spirit?
He immediately took out a jade pendant given to him by the old master and crushed it.

In just one breath, Luo Qinghong fell softly on the ground. Although the vitality was still there, the aura of the primordial spirit had disappeared. It was obvious that the primordial spirit had been swallowed up, and his soul was gone.

Immediately, the dark purple light also separated from Luo Qinghong's body and floated in mid-air.

"The master is actually married? There are blood descendants?" The magic sword Qi Ling murmured, then turned his head to look at the distant sky, and turned into a stream of light to fly away.

But when it flew more than ten feet away, it stopped inexplicably, and was pulled back into the little black cat's body by an invisible attraction.

Lin Lan instantly understood.

The spirit of the weapon cannot leave the body of the spirit treasure. Even if it is temporarily separated, it can only exist near the spirit treasure.

"Damn it!" The magic sword spirit came out of Xiao Hei's body again.

It stared at Lin Lan, and yelled coldly, "Take me to the Demon Town, take me to the master!"...

"You killed Luo Qinghong?" Lin Lan said coldly.

But the magic sword weapon spirit just repeated frantically: "Take me to the town of magic valley, take me to find the master!"

"Take me to Town Demon Valley, take me to find the master!"

Lin Lan frowned and looked at the magic sword spirit.

Although he can't control the magic sword, but after all, he has recognized the owner, and it is impossible for the magic sword weapon spirit to hurt him.

However, he can't do anything with this weapon spirit.

But it is also impossible for him to take this magic sword to Town Demon Valley, because he will never leave Chonghua City at all.

What's more, this magic sword also killed Luo Qinghong!

"you are not willing?"

The Demon Sword Qi Spirit also seemed to sense his thoughts, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the distant sky almost crazily, but under the restraint of the Qi Spirit itself, it couldn't leave at all, and was pulled back into Xiao Hei's body.

After several times in a row, Demon Sword Qi Ling laughed sadly and said: "Okay! Okay! Don't try to stop me!"

The next moment, a seemingly invisible black air suddenly flew out of the dark purple light of the human figure, and the dark purple light immediately stopped struggling and resisted, and directly returned to Xiao Hei's body.

And the faint black air directly broke away from the dark purple light and flew directly to the horizon.

"Give up the body of the weapon spirit?"

Lin Lan looked at this scene in disbelief: "Could it be the soul of Qi Ling?"

He heard from Sikong Wuxin that the spirit of the Lingbao is the source of the power of the Lingbao, and the spirituality of the Lingbao is condensed into a soul, just like the soul of a human being.

Obviously, this demon sword spirit has become crazy to the extreme. In order to get rid of the spirit body and find its master, it has already given up the body and the spirit body representing the source of power, leaving only a little soul. flew out.

"Worth it?" he murmured.