The First Sword of the Earth

Seeing this, Wang Daochang sighed with emotion:

Sometimes a sword, sometimes a human, is this the real... sword, cough, innate treasure?

Wang Sheng and Yaoyun didn’t know the reason for the changes in the spiritless sword;

Yaoyun felt that he should do this at the time, and took a few steps in this direction, striding across several classes with Chaos Lingxi.

This kind of result has never really been thought of before.

The spiritless sword is reshaped. The sword and the spirit are merged into one. The original high-tech basic material of the spiritless sword has completely disappeared. At this time, the spiritless sword in Wang Sheng's hand is more like his own kendo through Yao Yunning. Into a spirit sword.

Holding the New Spiritless Sword, Wang Sheng always wanted to try the power of this sword, but suddenly remembered that a record of his own Qinglian must have turned this place into ruins.

So quietly flew out of the attic, to the small courtyard, the Wuling Sword gently pulled a sword flower.

"Yaoyun, let's try to see if we can combine man and sword."

Yaoyun's voice resounded in Wang Sheng's heart: "Naturally."

In a short time, a spiritual force was injected from Wang Sheng's palm and quickly merged with Wang Sheng's immortal power; Wang Sheng felt like a pufferfish, his immortal power swelled rapidly, and his cultivation level actually climbed two steps forward forcibly!

For a moment, Wang Sheng seemed to have crossed a barrier, pushed a door open, and glanced inward, only to see the clouds and mist.

"My spiritual power has increased by about seventy-two times," Yao Yun said lightly. "The combination of a sword like this should be able to help you fight for half a day."

Wang Sheng waved his sword forward, without the immortal power, but the vitality in the air was rippled, and the blade of the non-spirited sword, which did not look very sharp, seemed to cut through layers of heaven and earth. Wipe the vitality waves slowly away.

A Lingbao-level sword can greatly improve sword repair.

At this time, the spiritless sword did not know how to classify it, but Wang Sheng felt that the recasted spiritless sword was better than the dragon sword and should be classified as the acquired spirit treasure.

Standing with a sword in the courtyard, Wang Sheng quickly let Yaoyun's spiritual power recede, and condensed his immortal power as much as possible. He just stood quietly holding the inanimate sword, and experienced the pulse of the sword, the law of the sword, and the sword. The god.

Suddenly a breeze rose, and the Pure Yang Sword Song's hands were already moving with the wind. Wang Sheng's figure moved lightly, and the sword light flashed in the courtyard for a while.

Practicing swords as before when there was no cultivation base, but today's Wang Sheng has his own swordsmanship one by one, and every movement is so natural and just right...

At the time of Jianming, the breeze was melted, and the whisper was heard at the thunder.

Two disciples happened to pass outside the courtyard, and almost stopped at the same time to look at Wang Sheng who was practicing sword. They just watched two actions and couldn't help but fall into it, and they were infested by the sword.

In the small building of the head, the window door was opened, and Yao Xingzi, who was holding a scroll of jade slips, was also attracted by Wang Sheng's swordsmanship. He stopped and stood there, stroking his beard and nodding.

After a while, a strange wave of fluctuations slowly opened from Wang Sheng's small courtyard.

Yao Xingzi whispered in secret, and ordered a dozen young disciples with good aptitude and understanding, and went to observe them in the distance; anyone with a bit of cultivation level can see a hundred miles without having to come close.

Wang Sheng's sword move at this time has been switched to Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword.

One step is a golden lotus, and one sword spends a lifetime.

At that time, the lazy forward stab, sometimes as fast as the low wind swept down, attracted all the eyes that were watching this place.

There is no need for the majestic blessing of the immortal power, nor the dazzling celestial light to accompany it, just pure swords and moves, pure humans and Dao.

After a set of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship changed again, and Shushan's set of basic swordsmanship was carried out in Wang Sheng's hands, but it was more pure and straightforward.

The avenue is like a passionate woman draped in a tulle, revealing its hazy appearance in front of the monk.

Wang Sheng's sword moves gradually disappeared from fixed techniques, but people were holding the sword, talking with Tao and nature, and feeling each other's existence.

On the window sill on the second floor of the small courtyard, the senior sister leaned on the window and sat quietly on the window sill, with a soft smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of relaxation, immersed in Wang Sheng's swordsmanship.

What is the sword?

What is the Tao?

Wang Sheng seemed to be asking himself these two questions, and more and more bystanders had a little understanding in their hearts.

At this moment, he was only observing Wang Sheng's kendo. Obviously most of the immortal monks were insulated from the kendo, but at this moment they realized a lot in their own way.

Finally, Wang Sheng's sword gesture stopped, standing upright with the back of the sword in his right hand, and with the sword fingers in his left hand, he slowly pressed down from his chest...

Around the robe, the rhyme of Taoism slowly swayed away, a green lotus swayed gently behind him, but there were stars twinkling in the blue sky above his head.

Standing there with a chuckle, Wang Sheng looked at the inanimate sword in his hand and sighed:

"The only one who knows me is my sword."

Yao Xingzi chuckled while holding his beard beside him.

At this moment, Yao Yun reminded Wang Sheng that Dao Wang, who had already entered the realm of two forgetting things, only noticed at this moment that hundreds of figures were standing in the air far and near outside the courtyard.

At this moment, it seemed to Wang Sheng that he didn't know who did it first. Regardless of their status and seniority, all these hundreds of people who had just realized that they had done something to Wang Sheng.

"Thank you Elder Pi for your advice."

"Thank you elder for instructing me to wait."

"The bottleneck that poor Dao has been trapped for six hundred years is loosened at this moment, thank you Elder Pi."

Wang Sheng frankly received these words, his eyes revealed a somewhat peaceful smile, he looked around, and arched his hands at several elders and Yao Xingzi.

Soon, these immortal monks all returned to their retreats, starting the largest wave of retreats at Xinghaimen in the past ten thousand years...

...

After recasting the Spiritless Sword, Wang Sheng still had more than ten kilograms of Lingxi in his hand, and he was not stingy either. He directly placed a kilogram of Lingxi on his arm and served Yaoyun as a snack.

At this time, Yao Yun could still slowly absorb Lingxi, and seemed to be able to continue to break through; she was in this state, Wang Sheng also did not know why.

It is inconvenient to ask others about this matter, after all, Chaos Lingxi is no trivial matter; and Li Chang who knows this matter is also in retreat, and just went there once, so it is not good to bother.

This is always a good thing, but don't worry too much.

Wang Sheng had a big heart, and after the matter of the spiritless sword was resolved, he retreated with his senior sister for half a month.

The two of them were sitting cross-legged face to face, just as they did in the past, and they could touch each other by raising their hands.

Because there was still Xinghaimen recruiting talents to deal with, Wang Sheng did not allow himself to be fully settled, and spent his time studying and enlightening Qinglianjue.

It was Senior Sister, at this time, the feelings continued one after another, the Yin-Yang Dao was rapidly improving, and it was obvious that Wang Sheng's kendo had gained a lot of benefits.

Looking at the senior sister in front of him, Wang Sheng began to think about what treasure he should prepare for the senior sister.

The first is to make a spiritual treasure, and then use Lingxi to improve its quality, it is best to give birth to a spirit of the sword, after all, the senior sister's love for the spirit of the sword is not a day or two.

——Naturally, these things can't be concealed by Wang Sheng.

Looking for treasures is indeed not an easy task.

Although Wang Sheng still had the heaven and earth ring of the thirteen princesses of Heaven on hand, when he thought of taking Yaoyun's treasure to please the senior sister, Wang Sheng also felt a little too ashamed of the princess.

Later, I’ll go around and see if I can find some spiritually-sufficient treasures.

The senior sister's current cultivation base is too low, and the ever-changing Yin-Yang Avenue is unable to exert its strength at this stage; from a safety perspective, helping senior sister to make some high-quality defensive spirit treasures is also a top priority.

As he approached the day when he was out and about, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and stared at the jade man in front of him; the senior sister was wearing a somewhat loose long skirt, but the charming curves under the clothes were still faintly visible, and the jade-run skin disturbed the mind.

Wang Daochang's heart moved, and he whispered softly: "Senior Sister."

Mu Wanxuan's long eyelashes fluttered lightly, and she slowly freed herself from enlightenment, slowly opening her eyes.

It's just that before she opened her eyes completely, Wang Sheng was already leaning forward, and he dropped a soft kiss on her lips and immediately retreated.

Mu Wanxuan blinked, a little bit stunned, but then realized that she had been sneak attacked by her junior, her pretty face was suddenly flushed;

Wang Daochang suddenly squinted his eyes, but he soon saw the meaning of ‘retaliation’ in the eyes of the senior sister.

A slender hand directly encircled Wang Sheng’s neck, and Mu Wanxuan took the initiative to counterattack in line with the principle of ‘how can I be taken advantage of by my younger sister as a elder sister’, and hit Wang Sheng by surprise...

After a while, Mu Wanxuan's face was flushed, and the tip of her tongue secretly licked her lower lip;

She stood with her hands on her back and looked out the window, as if nothing had happened, and occasionally glanced at Wang Sheng secretly.

Wang Daochang sat on the spot, looking at the spiritless sword floating in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh up to the sky...

If it wasn't for the friendship of Sword Spirit to remind them that they weren't married, maybe they wouldn't have to go out today!

Or else, let Yaoyun send a letter back in the name of missing her parents?

Hey, this can have...

However, Yao Yun's faint voice immediately appeared in the bottom of his heart: "Don't think about it."

Wang Sheng:...

In fact, it is very simple to solve the current situation of always being disturbed by sword spirits. Wang Sheng only needs to take the senior sister back, let his parents, master and uncle witnesses, invite all the Taoist priests to come and watch the ceremony, and just get married with the senior sister.

Wait for the ten three stars to settle down.

His life is still long. Although the senior sister has not yet become an immortal, the path of immortality should not be too tortuous. Anyway, she was also a strong man of longevity in her previous life.

As long as the two stay together, how can they find Yaoyun to retreat~www.readwn.com~ and the atmosphere is just right...

"Go out?" The senior sister asked in a low voice.

Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, "The appointment with Elder Lin Yuan and the others is today. They want to recruit soldiers for Xinghaimen and prepare to expand their sphere of influence.

Go with you too. I want to be with you, Sister Sister, wherever I go now, for fear of losing you. "

"Um……"

Mu Wanxuan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. She took out the Taoist robe from the storage magic treasure, blinked at Wang Sheng, turned and floated away from the side of the screen.

Wang Daochang rubbed the tip of his nose, got up and tidied the lower Dao robe, put away the inanimate sword, and began to think about how to help the senior sister find some treasures.

The senior sister can't use it worse than herself.

"Um... sword?"

Wang Sheng raised his brows, and he immediately had a general idea; he could find materials to refine some flying swords, conceal the sword pill method of flying swords, and then use a hint of Lingxi to upgrade his rank.

I can almost mass-produce high-grade fairy swords.

Then, when I used Xinghaimen to recruit troops to attract people's attention, I took out three or four high-grade immortal swords to replace the treasures, and it should be possible to exchange for top-grade immortal treasures.

Then, if these magic weapons are sublimated by Lingxi, wouldn't it be easy to give birth to the acquired spiritual treasures? It's not impossible to even be born with a spirit!

This can be done.

Looking at the pile of Lingxi in his body, Daochang Wang's thoughts suddenly became alive.

He can't use too much of a good thing like Ling Xi at this stage, except of course the consumption of non-spirit swords that he cultivated; when his cultivation level is high, it might still be of great use.

Now it is enough to refine a few fairy swords to exchange treasures for Senior Sister.

In the future, if you are lucky enough to harvest the longevity fruit, you can also find more and better materials to refine flying swords. You might as well get dozens of Lingbao flying swords, and arrange sword formations with imperial swordsmanship. It should be nothing to sweep the same level. pressure.