I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 15

As the night passed, Xu Yin, who was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, slowly opened her eyes.

With the blessing of the Blood Immortal Pupils in cultivation, this cultivation level will improve every day. Now it is only the ninth level, and the improvement is still obvious. I don’t know how the Blood Immortal Pupils will continue to support cultivation when the cultivation realm reaches a higher level in the future. It wouldn't be as intense as it is today.

Xu Yin thought in his mind, slowly stood up, and put the bone mirror lying next to him into the Qiankun bag.

Walk out of the practice room.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, the sky was white, and the sun had not yet been seen.

Xu Yin stood in the courtyard shaking his head and exercising his muscles and bones, then took out the Dark Iron Sword from the Qiankun bag, the mana in his dantian was running, and the index finger and middle finger were wrapped together with strands of fine mana.

Xu Yin's sword finger turned slightly, and the magic power changed accordingly, condensing a small black magic seal on the fingertip.

"go."

Lifting his finger, the black magic seal landed on the hilt of the Mingtie sword.

After Xu Yin let go of his hand, the Dark Iron Sword did not fall, but floated smoothly in the air.

"Imperial Object Art can control the Dark Iron Sword and it should be able to be used as a flying sword, but this is still very different from the real flying sword art."

Xu Yin muttered to himself, the scope of the imperial object technique is wider, but the direct lethality is not high. The imperial object technique can not only control swords and the like, but ordinary stones, trees, and even people can be used to control .

The flying sword technique is to make the flying sword come and go like a shadow, and can bless the flying sword with mana.

His use of the object control technique to control the sword is actually equivalent to brute force control. The lethality lies in the dark iron sword itself, unlike the flying sword technique that can also bless the magical sword.

Xu Yin had intended to learn the Flying Sword Technique in the Sutra Pavilion before, but the Flying Sword Technique was one of the most popular spells among the ninth-rank spells, even if there were three shares of all the spells in the Sutra Pavilion, it was not enough for everyone.

Even though he holds the Black Iron Order, he is still too clever to make a meal without straw.

Xu Yin stared at the Dark Iron Sword floating in the air, moved his fingers, and the Dark Iron Sword also slashed rapidly in the air.

"It's not very powerful, and it's fine against weaker opponents, but against stronger enemies, it's easy to be snatched from the dark iron sword."

"If it doesn't work, you still have to learn flying sword skills."

Xu Yin raised his hand and retracted it, the Mingtie sword spun around in the air, and successfully entered the sheath with a "chuss".

The art of imperialism has its own strengths, but when it comes to lethality, it still has to stand aside. This is not a spell that specializes in killing.

"It's still early, and the Sutra Pavilion hasn't opened yet. I'm the first one waiting to enter the pavilion. Can I still lose my share in this flying sword technique?"

Xu Yin gave a soft drink, and walked out holding the Mingtie sword.

There was no one in the bluestone alley at this time. Xu Yin's magic power was flowing through his fingertips, and a wind-moving magic seal was condensed. When the magic power was activated, the magic seal turned into a breeze and wrapped around his legs.

moment.

Xu Yin only felt that she was as light as a swallow, as if she could learn how Chang'e flew to the moon and fly high in the sky with one jump.

Taking a step forward, with just a little effort, Xu Yin floated like a paper man, leaped a foot away and then fell down again.

"If you run, the speed is indeed fast, and it is indeed the number one escape among the ninth-rank spells."

In the Qingshi Alley, Xu Yin walked quickly towards the Hundred Formations Courtyard like a ghost.

When I arrived at the Hundred Formations Courtyard, I found that there were already many disciples coming and going in the courtyard, and there were also some scattered Taoist servants cleaning the courtyard.

Xu Yin dismissed Feng Xingshu and quickly arrived in front of the courtyard where the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was located.

in the courtyard.

More than a dozen disciples in black robes were chatting in small groups, and they looked surprised when they saw Xu Yin's unfamiliar face.

One of the female Taoist nuns, who was surrounded by three male disciples, turned to look, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she pushed away the three people around her and walked toward Xu Yin while swaying her fat buttocks.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this slutty guy has taken a liking to someone new again!"

"Hey hey, don't tell me, this little disciple looks fair and handsome, I'm also a little moved."

Xu Yin looked at the disciple who was speaking. He was a slightly fat male disciple with small eyes and a flat nose. There was a black mole on the right corner of his lip. He had a lewd smile. Seeing Xu Yin looking at him, he became even more serious.

Seeing this, Xu Yin's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Haha, he's still staring at me?" The disciple smiled happily.

The female disciple in front of him came to Xu Yin, even Xu Yin couldn't see through her realm.

Her skin is fair, and her appearance can only be said to be pleasing to the eye, but it is not said to be very good-looking. The Taoist robe she wears has been modified, and her upper body is tighter and larger.

"Junior brother is a disciple who just started this year?"

The fair-skinned Taoist looked at Xu Yin's question with a smile, her face was full of coquettishness, a faint fragrance poured into the tip of her nose, and Xu Yin's blood surged instantly, and she responded.

Xu Yin's expression changed, he quickly took three steps back, covered his mouth and nose with his Taoist robe and said, "Sister, if you have something to say, it's better not to use magic."

"This is not a magic spell. Junior brother really misunderstood senior sister and me." The nun said aggrievedly.

A tall and thin disciple at the door of the Sutra Pavilion said: "Junior brother who is new to the temple, this Sao Lang hoof's robe is soaked with medicinal liquid, it is an emotional thing, it is indeed not a magic spell."

The female Taoist nun looked back at the disciple and said aggrievedly: "You are really a scoundrel. It's just that you don't let me eat. How can you help a junior brother who has just started to eat?"

"I don't want the courtyard to be full of things with brains from sperm."

The female Taoist snorted coldly, and looked at the tall and thin disciple unkindly.

Xu Yin looked at the tall and thin disciple at the door, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, may I ask if any of you borrowed the flying sword technique?"

"Hey! Are you focusing on the Flying Sword Technique just in the middle stage of the Qi Entraining Realm? I advise you to learn simple spells first. The Flying Sword Technique is very difficult and you won't be able to learn it in a short time. If you can't get the simple monthly tasks by then, You have to go down the mountain. Once you go down the mountain, it will be a bit dangerous if you don't have proficient magic skills." The tall and thin disciple said.

The Taoist nun in front of me smiled and said: "Junior brother wants to learn flying swordsmanship, but he can't get a place in the queue. He, he, he all focuses on flying swordsmanship."

After saying that, she shook her head and said: "It's true in the courtyard. They know that flying swordsmanship is the most difficult to practice, and they will put the explanation notes and spells together. They are all here to explain the notes, but if you produce a spiritual stone, they will I can also read the spells for you.”

Xu Yin shook his head and couldn't do anything. He bowed and turned around to leave.

But the Taoist nun walked quickly and stopped in front of Xu Yin and said, "Junior brother, why do you have to walk in such a hurry!"

Xu Yin said expressionlessly: "Sister, please don't stop me."

"So what if I stop you? Can Junior Brother beat me?" The nun grinned, not caring what Xu Yin said at all.

"Dare to ask Senior Sister what her cultivation level is?" Xu Yin asked.

"The late stage of Qi-entraining realm." The female Taoist nun replied.

"If Senior Sister insists on stopping me today, she will become an enemy of me. If you can't kill me within three months, I will kill you after three months." Xu Yin's eyes were calm.

The nun was stunned, she didn't expect to hear such an answer, she opened her mouth slightly to laugh, but looking at Xu Yin's calm and indifferent eyes, she never laughed.

The peace I want to live in this outer door can only make others afraid to give in, the weaker they are, the more excited and oppressive they are.

Xu Yin looked directly at the female Taoist nun. The two of them faced each other for three breaths. She smiled and stepped out of the way: "Junior brother is really stubborn, but if you are too strong, it will be easy to break, so junior brother must be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder, Sister."

Xu Yin nodded and prepared to leave. Next time he wanted to borrow the Flying Sword Technique, he might have to wait outside the Scripture Depository Pavilion all night in advance.

"Hey! Sao Lang's hoof was actually frightened, and that kid just said that to you, it works. New disciples dare to be rampant. If I dare to talk to Lao Tzu like that, I will have to slap my hands twice."

There was a chuckle coming from behind, Xu Yin turned her head and glanced at the disciple with small eyes and snub nose, that person stared back at Xu Yin not to be outdone.

"Stare again, be careful I cut your eyeball!"

(End of this chapter)