Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 39 The days of latent cultivation

"It's done!"

"The sword embryo has been completed. Next, there is a long grinding process." Luo Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart felt hot.

"Is this my 'Sword Pill'?"

"The so-called sword pill is shaped like a pill and means a sword." She stared at the palm of her hand, with curiosity in her eyes. "The sharpness can cut iron like mud, and the softness can also be wrapped around a ring. With one sword shot, even the supreme immortal The devil must avoid its edge!"

"Come out!" she ordered.

The ball trembled slightly, white light flashed, and it instantly turned into a small three-inch long sword.The little sword was the color of sapphire, full of spirituality, and the cold light flickering on the edge of the sword made one's heart palpitate.

"Chong-"

"Although the internal runes are broken and the power is gone, the material is still hard." Luo Sheng pulled out the earth-level fairy sword he bought in Tianshui City and placed it across his chest, "I will use you to test the sword. !"

"Break me!"

Luo Sheng thought, and the small sword flashed past like lightning, cutting it off instantly!
"what?"

Seeing this scene of cutting iron like clay, Luo Sheng himself was shocked, "The flying sword of birth is just the beginning, how...how can it be so strong?"

The natal flying sword has relatively average power when it is first formed.It must be watered with blood and nourished with precious materials. After years of gestation and nurture by the sword master, it can gradually transform and turn into an indestructible magic weapon.

It has such power right after it is refined, which means that this little sword has an extraordinary foundation and extremely high growth potential.

"With this magic weapon in hand, my combat power has more than tripled."

Luo Sheng gently stroked the small jade sword. This natal magic weapon was of the desired size, and its spirituality was far superior to ordinary magic weapons.Holding it in the hand, there is a vague feeling of being connected by blood.

"Really, iron is as sharp as clay." Luo Sheng was very satisfied, "If I encounter that black bear demon again, I can kill it with one sword!"

With her having reached the realm of the "Domain of Dao", coupled with this divine weapon, it is true that she can defeat the general innate third-level realm in one face-to-face.

Even when facing a truly powerful person in the Third Heaven, she is fearless!

"By refining this flying sword, I really have the strength of a clan elder."

Luo Sheng smiled and said to Xiaoyu Sword: "Little guy, since your predecessor was forged by Senior Qingxiao, let me call you - Qingxiao Sword!"

So far, Qingxiao sword has been completed.

As a natal flying sword, it is a low-grade earth-level sword as soon as it is made, and it will continue to grow and transform with its owner.Even if 1000 or 1 years pass, it will still guard Luo Sheng, accompany her to conquer the world, and cut off endless thorns for her!
"Let's rest first, Qingxiao."

"Qiang——" Qingxiao Sword moved in response, turned into a sword pill, and sank into Luo Sheng's dantian.If you look inside, you will find that it is flickering with light, obviously being nourished by qi and blood, and is undergoing slight changes.

"Ancestor is right, my Taoist heart and realm are far from enough."

"What I should do most now is not to blindly pursue the speed of practice, but to settle and reflect on myself."

Luo Sheng walked under the window, a round of moonlight poured on her body, her clothes were flying, "This world of mortals is the place where I gain experience before returning to the heaven."

"Sleep for now, Qingxiao..."

"The day you wake up, you will shock the world!"

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From then on, Luo Sheng began his days of hidden cultivation.

She lived in Qingfenglu for a long time, cut bamboo into swords, and practiced various sword skills day and night.For the goddess Luosheng who was used to the cultivation of the previous life, practicing sword is purely a kind of enjoyment.

Her obsession shocked Aunt Qing: "You are already very qualified, and you have such great perseverance... My little master, you will definitely achieve great things in the future!"

Occasionally, Luo Sheng would also study magical powers and practice "Wind Escape Technique" and "Nine Source Divine Technique".

The former was relatively easy. It took Luo Sheng three years to cultivate the second level of "Thousand Illusions" to a great success; it took another five years to cultivate the third level of "Shadowless" to a minor level.So far, in terms of body skills, she has surpassed most of the innate fourth-layer realms.

As for "Nine Source Divine Art"?It is too difficult to practice without the assistance of peerless rare treasures.After many years of cultivation, only the two veins of "Frost Snow" and "Gallery Wind" have really been introduced, but they have also greatly increased the power of the Sword Domain.

In addition to practicing, Luo Sheng also makes alchemy.As she grew older, it didn't matter if she showed a little bit of her skills, so she showed off a small amount of her medicine-refining skills, and her status suddenly rose sharply.

In order to temper his natal flying sword, Luo Sheng would go shopping at "Tianyu Tower", "Shuiyun Tower" and other shops every month or so. He also found three or four suitable rare materials, which he could easily replace with the elixir. .

Time passed year by year.

Luo Sheng is like an ascetic who examines his mind day and night.She walked in the world of mortals, guarded against arrogance and impetuosity, and her heart became as clear as water little by little.

She is like a swordsmith, constantly polishing herself with her sword.This sword becomes more and more sharp and terrifying, keeping a low profile and waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky...

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Time flies.Nine years later.

The moonlight is like silver, pouring into the boundless mirror lake.On a small boat.

"Brother Ziyou, Elder Cheng Ying is really too much!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl pouted and hugged a young man's arm, "You actually asked us to visit that 'Miss Yusheng'? Humph, what a joke!"

"We are the elite of the younger generation! Brother Ziyou is still the young patriarch!" A young man of about 20 years old said angrily, "That Su Yusheng is only 13 years old, right? She is just a yellow-haired girl, what qualifications do we have to pay our respects?"

"that is!"

"Yes, how could Elder Cheng Ying give such a stupid order?"

……

The young geniuses of the Su family were all aggrieved.

The leading young man, "Sudden Ziyou", held the sword in his arms and said nothing, but his face was also very cold.He has been a swordsman genius since he was a child. He became a disciple of Jiu Miao Sword Sect at the age of 13, and now he is the young patriarch of the sudden clan!

In his opinion, among the younger generation in the entire Jiu Miao capital, only a few inner disciples of the king could defeat him.

As for Su Yusheng?She's just a little girl who came from a separate family, and she's not yet 14 years old this year!How dare such a weak and weak girl ask for advice?

"Young Patriarch, please say something!"

A young man in black shook his head and sneered, "Even if that little girl is a genius, she can just say 'discuss', but she actually says 'meet you'? You still want us to ask her for 'advice'?"

"That's enough." A deep voice sounded.

"senior."

"Senior Mink."

As soon as the big mink demon pulling the boat opened his mouth, all the juniors were so frightened that they shut up obediently.Although it looks low-key, it is actually the mount of the ancestor of the Su family. It is a great demon of the fourth level of innate realm, and its strength is comparable to that of the Scorpion Demon King.

"A bunch of little guys are just at the first and second level of innate realm, so they think they are invincible?" The mink demon sneered, "Stupid!"

"Senior Mink, isn't that Miss Yusheng at the second level of congenital?"

The young girl was indignant and retorted, "We still took advantage of the innate soul boy! In terms of cultivation, how can we be worse than her!"

(End of this chapter)