The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 113 Mr. Twenty Swords?
He felt that his nerve tentacles were all over Feijian. Feijian was himself, and he was Feijian. A powerful sense of power instantly spread throughout his body. This feeling was something he had never felt in the Ecstasy Banner.

Master Ji Feng burst into tears instantly and was in pain.

Why didn't he die?

Wiping away the non-existent tears on his face, Master Ji Feng quickly jumped out of the flying sword and said to Zhang Jingyuan with a face of great joy: "Congratulations, master, on the completion of the sword. From now on, there will be no rival in the world of cultivation."

Since he was not dead, life would go on, and he would still have to kowtow to Zhang Jingyuan, flatter him, and be Zhang Jingyuan's most loyal lackey.

"In the world of Zongheng Cultivation, I'm afraid I shouldn't think about it now. After all, it is..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jingyuan shook his head helplessly, and then happily touched the flying sword with his hand, feeling the biting coldness coming from it.

It was like touching a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice, which instantly gave people a feeling of snow and wind, like falling into an ice cave. The whole person, from body to organs and even thoughts, seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Zhang Jingyuan raised his fingers and took a look. Sure enough, there were signs of frostbite on his fingers.

Then, as soon as he had a thought, Master Ji Feng instantly returned to the flying sword. He squeezed the spell with his hand, and his spiritual consciousness spread into the flying sword. Master Ji Feng also completely let go, cooperating with Zhang Jingyuan's control of the flying sword.

At this time, this new flying sword has naturally been successfully refined, but if you want to really use it and make it completely your own, you still need to undergo a sacrifice.

In this process, the owner of the magic weapon will establish a real connection with the magic weapon, and the magic weapon will officially become a part of the user's body, thus achieving the point where the man and the sword become one and the mind is connected.

Generally speaking, Xuan-level magic weapons need to be refined for at least three days before they can be truly successful. After all, this flying sword was made by Zhang Jingyuan himself, and the most peculiar thing is that the weapon spirit of the flying sword is Master Ji Feng. , originally belonged to Zhang Jingyuan, not the weapon spirit born from Feijian itself.

This saves a lot of the process of communicating with the newly born and ignorant weapon spirit. In addition, Master Ji Feng tried his best to cooperate with Zhang Jingyuan, so in less than half a day, Zhang Jingyuan slowly opened his eyes.

He pointed a finger casually, and the new flying sword instantly flew to his side, making bursts of joyful sword chants.

Zhang Jingyuan gently stroked Feijian again this time, and sure enough, the shocking and biting coldness before had disappeared.

Instead, it was just a very comfortable and light coolness, which instantly lifted people's spirits. Moreover, when touching the flying sword, Zhang Jingyuan felt as if the flying sword was connected to his own blood.

"From now on, this sword will be named Jiuqu Glacier Sword." Zhang Jingyuan said slowly.

Well, that's right, he was lazy. Although it is possible that the Jiuqu Glacier Sword will be his most important magic weapon for a long time in the future, he is really too lazy to give it a domineering and unparalleled name. He is stunned when he hears it. The name of heaven.

Besides, the name is not bad, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Congratulations, master, on your success in forging the sword. From now on, you will never reach Yunhua Star."

However, at this moment, Master Ji Feng jumped out again and congratulated Zhang Jingyuan with a look of joy on his face.

At this moment, Master Yifeng's appearance also changed drastically. It was completely opposite to his previous image of being dark, ghostly, and not a good thing at first glance.

It turned into a jade doll that was blue and white, crystal clear, exuding a light blue shimmer, like an aquamarine, and holding a mini-sized Nine-curved Glacier Sword in its hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, feeling a chill in his heart.

Master Ji Feng, this old thief, is really disgusting.

Now that I have moved to a new home, it is normal for the color of my body to change. The question has its own meaning. After all, no matter how you think about it, a black weapon spirit should not pop out of an ice flying sword, but Ji Feng The Master smoothed out all the wrinkles on his face and made him look like a two-year-old baby. What the hell?

From Zhang Jingyuan's disgusted expression, he instantly knew what Zhang Jingyuan was thinking. Master Ji Feng hurriedly said:

"I'm not thinking that since the master lets me live in this flying sword, maybe I will appear in broad daylight one day, looking like an old man, which will really embarrass the master, and I look like this It looks better than what I looked like before."

Come on, Zhang Jingyuan admits that Master Ji Feng’s current appearance is indeed more likable than before. However, Master Ji Feng was wrong in one thing. Before his golden elixir or even Yuanying, he could not let people know that his There is a weapon spirit in the magic weapon.

After all, you have to know that there are very few weapon spirits among the earth-level magic weapons. Once someone knew that he, a Qi Refining monk, actually had a weapon spirit, he would be like a three-year-old child walking down the street holding a gold ingot in his hand. Above average.

Moreover, this street would be more appropriate if it was a street of demons.

Fortunately, Master Ji Feng was completely under his control. Without his permission, it was absolutely impossible to come out of the flying sword on his own initiative.

Otherwise, he would be sure of a hundred or a thousand, Master Ji Feng would definitely jump out and die with him when he encounters some kind of foundation builder or even a golden elixir monk!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyuan's eyes when he looked at Master Ji Feng changed instantly. He wondered if he should torture Master Ji Feng again to avoid having any evil thoughts later.

This sight made Master Ji Feng's heart tremble and his whole body tremble. However, the most important thing was that he didn't know what mistake he made this time. He couldn't say that Zhang Jingyuan made something because he changed his appearance. Big taboo, right?

"Looks like I'm not going to be able to do it anymore. Before, you said that I was still the leader in the world of cultivation, but now I can only stand alone on Yunhua Star."

Zhang Jingyuan said quietly.

Hearing this, Master Ji Feng almost fainted, his heart was filled with despair, and he would be destroyed for thousands of years. After all, Zhang Jingyuan still had to find trouble to deal with himself.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan smiled slightly and ignored Master Ji Feng. Instead, he picked up the spiritual light jade chain and the water and fire robe and began to practice them.

Although he is not a good person, he is not so perverted that he would torture Master Ji Feng just because he failed to flatter him enough.

Isn't this the same as a joke he heard in his previous life, where a worker was fired because he stepped into the company with his left foot instead of his right?

This can already be called tyranny.

Furthermore, he does not have Juebu Yunhuaxing. Let’s just say that Yunhuaxing has An Qingxian, an old man who is about to break through the golden elixir stage. I am afraid that in the next thirty to fifty years, it will be difficult for him to be called Juebu Yunhuaxing. .

Seeing that Zhang Jingyuan did not take the opportunity to deal with him, Master Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked at Zhang Jingyuan with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

After briefly refining the aura jade chain and water and fire magic robe, and seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Jingyuan simply tidied up the weapon refining room, pretending to have failed in refining the magic weapon, and then walked out.

The Jade Chain of Spiritual Light and the Magic Robe of Water and Fire are both middle-grade Xuan-level magic weapons, one level higher than the Jiuqu Glacier Sword. They are really not something he can use now. It is almost impossible to even completely refine them. matter.

All he can do now is to practice a little bit so that he can exert some of his simple functions.

After all, no matter what, it is the proud treasure of the Golden elixir Dzogchen cultivator. How could he, a small sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, be able to command him like an arm.

After paying six spiritual stones in pain, Zhang Jingyuan finally walked out of the refining room. He ran to a deserted alley, and after making sure that there was no one around for a hundred or two hundred meters, he quickly took the stone. The disguise bag of Master Jifeng.

Three strokes, five divisions, two strokes, just a few simple strokes, Zhang Jingyuan instantly transformed into another person, and then walked out from the other end of the alley.

Master Ji Feng lamented again in Jiuqu Glacier Sword, how many times had Jing Yuan done such shameful deeds before he could achieve such a superb and unpredictable transformation in the art of disguise.

However, at this moment, the shopkeeper who had just received Zhang Jingyuan's six spiritual stones quietly ran into the refining room where Zhang Jingyuan had been.

I took a quick glance at the scene in the refining room, especially when I saw a pile of used iron galls from the iron gall bird and various auxiliary materials around the refining furnace, I couldn't help but sneered.

"I thought he was some great person. He actually took the eldest son's token and asked to rent this Xuanzi weapon refining room by name. The co-author also had a silver-like pewter spear head, a slim but not showy thing. With this skill, don’t just imitate other people’s weapon refining, wouldn’t it be better to sell finished magic weapons honestly? Do you think you are the eldest son because you hold the eldest son’s token?”

He was still thinking just now that this kid had been in the Xuanzi Refining Room for six days. If he tinkered with something good, he might be able to earn a little money or something. For example, leak this kid's information to some gangs that have been entrenched outside the city for a long time.

Anyway, he didn't do it, he just sold the news. If something happens, what does it have to do with him?
Furthermore, although the boy is holding the eldest son's token in his hand, he recognizes all the immortal families and nine clans of the three generations of ancestors in Yunhua Star. It can be said with certainty that there is absolutely no one like this. Therefore, when he cheated, he really had no psychological burden at all.

After all, you must know that cheating people also requires a certain level. For example, several of his predecessors failed to play their tricks well, kicked themselves onto the iron plate, and played themselves to death. On the contrary, he was in this position. It has been sitting peacefully for ten years.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jingyuan, who did not know that his method was indeed effective, quietly walked into a practice room.

He needs to try the true power of the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, and the best place is obviously the training room.

The practice room is a place specifically for monks to practice sword and Taoist techniques. The energy-absorbing stones laid in it can effectively absorb the attacks released by the monks. Especially the one rented by Zhang Jingyuan is specially prepared for the foundation-building monks. It can be said that as long as it does not exceed the power of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, it can absorb it.

In addition, the training room also provides various puppets and monsters of different levels for users to use, in order to create an environment closer to actual combat.

It's just that the price is too expensive. The Foundation Establishment Puppet is better. It starts with fifty spirit stones, which is the same price as a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon. If it's a monster, it costs one hundred spirit stones.

He was crazy, spending so many spiritual stones to try his moves.

But after entering the practice room, Zhang Jingyuan was suddenly disappointed. The yellow-grade high-grade hidden spirit stones laid in the practice room were absolutely impossible to withstand the random attacks of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen as described.

It’s good if it can withstand the later stages of foundation building.

No wonder, when he said he wanted to rent a foundation-building practice room, the shopkeeper quickly opened a room for him without saying a word, and the fee was much cheaper, three thousand spiritual coins a day.

Co-authored, this practice room is not up to standard to begin with.

The practice rooms that are not in the Qi refining stage cannot withstand the attack of the Great Perfection of the weapon refining. Those monks who are in the later stage of Qi refining have always been forced to rent the practice rooms in the foundation building stage.

Calmly, Zhang Jingyuan slowly recalled the set of swordsmanship "Qinglian Sword Song" that he often used in his previous life before his transformation into a god.

This sword technique was created by him in the Golden Core stage, and then he invested a lot of spirit stones and let the dog panel help him optimize it a lot, so it can basically be rated as a top grade Xuan level. At this stage, he can barely The most powerful sword technique used.

"Raise your sword!"

With a soft drink, a sword energy that tore through the world suddenly rose into the sky.

The strong wind was raging, and the violent aura instantly swept through the entire practice room. Countless thin white sword marks appeared on the hidden spirit stones on the surrounding walls, as if there were a hundred and eight thousand small swords slashing at the wall at the same time.

"The two waters separate Bailuzhou!"

As Zhang Jingyuan swung his sword, a blue lotus exuding endless chill suddenly emerged from the sword. Looking closely, this lotus was clearly composed of tiny sword qi. The sword qi formed one after another. The veins and leaves finally formed the shape of a lotus!

However, what is even more surprising is that with the appearance of the lotus, the originally raging wind automatically dispersed to both sides, making way for a path.

"Boom!"

The lotus flower seemed to fly slowly but was actually very fast, but in just one breath, it hit the Hidden Spirit Stone hard, erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise, and the violent sword energy completely submerged the entire Hidden Spirit Stone in an instant!

After three breaths, Zhang Jingyuan gently stroked the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, breathing heavily and admiring his masterpiece.

"Qinglian Sword Song" is a high-grade Xuan-level swordsmanship. For him now, even with the blessing of the weapon spirit, it is very difficult to use it. The sword just now took away 30% of the spirit in his body. force.

In other words, even in his prime, he could only use three moves of "Qinglian Sword Song", and they were all the first moves.

However, the consumption was high, and the results were naturally gratifying. The originally huge wall in front of him was now completely surrounded by a thick ice shell, and was frozen solid.

To be honest, with just one strike of his sword, the monks under the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, let alone the sword energy, the cold air emanating from the Jiuqu Glacier Sword would be enough to freeze them to death in an instant.

After cracking open the ice shell, the essence of the Hidden Spirit Stone was revealed. Looking at the sword marks on the Hidden Spirit Stone, which could be up to an inch deep, Zhang Jingyuan nodded with satisfaction.

The effect of this sword was better than he imagined. The Nine-Bend Glacier Sword fully released the power of "Qinglian Sword Song", which was almost equivalent to a full blow from a foundation-building monk holding a high-grade yellow-level magic weapon.

And the most terrifying thing about the first move of "Qinglian Sword Song" is not its power, but that it locks onto its enemy.

In other words, the other party basically has no other choice but to forcefully connect.

However, if it didn't even have this special effect, "Qinglian Sword Song" wouldn't be worthy of being called a high-grade Xuan-level swordsmanship.

He simply used the Jiuqu Glacier Sword to chop the Hidden Spirit Stone in front of him beyond recognition, almost cutting off a layer of it. Only then did Zhang Jingyuan stop panting.

Looking at the Jiuqu Glacier Sword in his hand, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt a mixture of hate and love. Love is so powerful that even if the sword is swung at will, it is too heavy for a weapon-refining Dzogchen cultivator to bear. What he hates is that it consumes It's just too high.

Even if it is like a normal flying sword, it will consume a lot of his spiritual power to strike in the air at will.

He had only slashed less than twenty swords, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost empty.

"Twenty breaths... no, Mr. Twenty Swords?"

Zhang Jingyuan felt shuddering at the thought that he might get such a title in the future.

After the demon cultivator gathering is over, he will continue to work hard to retreat and turn these more than 600 spirit stones into his own strength. Otherwise, he will not even be able to control his flying sword. Isn't this funny?
After looking around carefully to make sure that there was nothing that would expose him, Jiuqu Glacier Sword, and "Qinglian Sword Song", Zhang Jingyuan paid the bill and went out.

However, just when he had just taken a few steps, he heard a shout from behind: "That boy, stop right here. You ruined my Hidden Spirit Stone like this, and you actually want to do it without compensation." run!"

The waiter almost burst into tears when he entered the room Zhang Jingyuan used just now. How could a hidden spirit stone be destroyed like this? It was completely thinned.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyuan turned his head and glanced at the other party, and cursed in his heart, "If you can't afford it, don't open a practice room!"

Then he quickened his pace, burrowed twice into the alley, and threw the waiter away without a trace.

After a while, Zhang Jingyuan once again used the disguise technique to change his appearance, calmly boarded the flying boat and flew towards Yanyang City.

However, what Zhang Jingyuan didn't know was that at this time in his home, Ruan Baizhi was actually sitting on a chair, and Zhang Meifeng was staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Meifeng looked at Ruan Baizhi and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Miss Ruan, are you really just Jing Yuan's classmate?"

"Same...classmate, yes, I am indeed just Zhang Jingyuan's classmate."

Ruan Baizhi brushed her hair from her forehead and said in a panic.

Given her current situation with Zhang Jingyuan, it was naturally impossible to simply say that they were just classmates, but Zhang Jingyuan had already told her before that she was not allowed to tell his mother about opening a drug store.

To be honest, she would never come to Zhang Jingyuan if she had no other choice.

(End of this chapter)