high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 142 Holding a Box of Nanke

"It's done."

Bai Shu's palm trembled, he squeezed it carefully, and raised the flying sword to his eyes.

"Feijian, it's done!"

With a thought in his mind, the pocket flying sword grew in the wind.

A beam of sword light tens of feet high is like a swimming dragon, soaring like a phoenix and a dragon in the void, like a shocking lightning flashing through the sky, often disappearing in a flash before seeing its posture clearly.

"Minute!"

Bai Shu looked at it for a while, and according to the records of the sword scriptures, his fingers flew around and made a seal.

The sword light that was traveling in the void suddenly froze, Bai Shu waited for it for a long time, but did not see another sword light coming out.

"Is it too difficult to differentiate Jianguang?"

Bai Shu had no choice but to change Dao Yinjue again.

"open!"

He shouted loudly, and Jian Guang flew out violently, tearing Qing Ming apart.

"too slow……"

He shook his head, raised his sleeve, and a sword light fell back into his palm from afar.

The first touch is as warm and moist as jade, and the wisps of sword energy wrapped around the sword body are sharp enough to cut gold and crack stones, and cut off true qi.

But in Baishu's palm, it's like a liger with its minions restrained, leaving only a ball of warm fur.

He fiddled with it a few times, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up into the distance.

The sky is dim, densely covered with clouds, and blowing snow.

A circle of dull gold borders, faintly visible, glows with a slight halo.

"Shuangfeng is dark and colorless, and the snow-covered road is white, so the sky is so dim—"

Bai Shu smiled, and following his attention, countless lines intertwined on the small and exquisite sword body, turning into two ancient characters.

"You, call Yao Ling!"

He pinched the flying sword with two fingers, thought for a moment, and opened the attribute panel.

Although the flying sword is accomplished, the swordsmanship is not a one-time effort.

Not to mention the differentiation of sword light, even the sword qi, thunder sound, etc., he has never mastered the magic.

Let's talk about the instant swordsmanship, sword light turning into rainbow, practice sword into silk, sword escape...

Following his thoughts, the long-lost attribute panel appeared in front of him.

【Name】: Baizhu.

[Martial arts]: "The Great Peacock Boxing" Xiaocheng. Getting Started with The Lion Walk. Introduction to "The Golden Body of King Longshiming". Introduction to Gandharva Glazed Curse.

"Freedom of Human Awakening" has not been introduced (6%). "Purple Pure Heaven and Human Body" has not been started (5%).

"Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" (Shisheng Asura: Xiaocheng).

"The Sutra of Using the Sword of the Fetal God"——(Yaoling Sword: Getting Started).

"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" the third realm of Yang Talisman (the third level - the true Talisman of the Way).

[Attribute value]: 20117.

"Introductory swordsmanship?"

Bai Shu shook his head, and pressed the hidden "+" behind the column of the sword scriptures.

Feijian's sacrificial training is a water grind, and it can only be worn down for a long time.

Even the four flying swords made by Yang Shixuan in Fenyin City, from Bai Shu's point of view, are not all perfect or great.

It is not easy to make sacrifices perfect and smooth, like using your arms and fingers.

In "The Sutra of Using the Sword of the Fetal God", although it is recorded that the highest can be divided into twelve fetal gods, twelve flying swords can be sacrificed.

But don't say twelve, even half of them are very few among the sword cultivators in the world.

Yang Shixuan is a genius of swordsmanship, and he was born into a wealthy Yang family. He also made great achievements on Zhuque Street.

But that's the case, he has never been short of Shentie, and only has four flying swords at hand.

There is no other reason, but it is too time-consuming.

With this kind of kung fu, if you use it to improve your cultivation and hone your supernatural powers, which one is better than smashing the flying sword?

Practicing and cultivating is to compete with the sky.

Although swordsmanship is good, it is only art after all, and cannot prove the way of longevity.

The realm of martial arts is always the fundamental.

Bai Shu stared down, and in the attribute panel, some characters were slowly appearing.

"Consume 2400 attribute points to raise the Yaoling Sword to a small achievement."

"Consuming 4100 attribute points can upgrade the Yaoling Sword to a great achievement."

"Consume 6200 attribute points to upgrade Yaoling Sword to perfection."

Bai Shu pondered for a moment, then shifted his consciousness to the Sutra of Pozhi Asura King Visualization.

Following his thoughts and movements, another few lines of small characters slowly floated out.

"Consuming 7600 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

"Consuming 15024 attribute points can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura—consummation."

"Consuming 20010 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to Egg-born Asura——Introduction."

……

"Consuming 59860 attribute points can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King's Visualization Sutra" to the egg-born Asura—consummation."

The corner of Bai Shu's mouth twitched, and he continued to read.

"Consume * points of attribute value, and you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to promote Viviparous Asura——Introduction."——(Lack of *, unable to upgrade).

The next few lines are also a series of *, and none of them can be improved.

*

Spicy chicken panel, don't know anything.

When I broke through the realm last time, I lacked the Dao Seed, but I still marked it out.

But now, there is simply no hint at all.

really.

Bai Shu sighed.

You still have to rely on your own efforts!

But Xu Yi, the man with the highest state of mind in the current world.

He admitted frankly that he was already in the realm of the viviparous Asura, and he didn't know how Xu Yi made it to this point.

Xu Yi is one of Qingli Lord's many sons-in-law, and he also has a residence in Qingli Palace.

I don't know if Xu Yi will be present at Dragon Palace's choice of son-in-law.

Bai Shu muttered inwardly.

Maybe, at that time, I will have to ask him a lesson or two.

"promote!"

He jumped over to observe his thoughts, and as soon as his thoughts moved, he tapped on the flying sword.

Small success, big success, complete...

With the rapid consumption of attribute values, the brilliance on the sword became more and more brilliant.

Countless memories flooded into my mind in an instant, and my body muscles began to coordinate autonomously to adapt to these sudden changes.

After a long time, Bai Zhu slowly spread his hand and smiled softly.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and he sank into the small Yaoling sword.

Suddenly, a sword light that was faster than Yunche Hongqiao pierced the sky, and fled to the distance in a flash.

At this time, Bai Shu was startled.

I was eager to vent the raging sword energy in my body, but in a hurry, I forgot to give the little fat man the formula to control the cloud car.

I don't know if the car crashed or died at this time.

Under the urgency, Jian Dun's escape speed increased by three points again, directly piercing through the void.

Occasionally, people who come and go can only hear a slight sound of thunder, but there is no movement at the side.

"Damn Taoist priest! Practice a flying sword with a hammer!"

A monk riding a crane felt something in his heart. He used his divine power, as if he wanted to see through the endless void.

The sound of thunder was still ringing beside him, but in an instant, it had already fled hundreds of miles away.

"Sword escape..."

He was startled, and frowned: "Where did a Taoist genius come from?"

……

……

……

But at this moment, Cui Yuanzhou had a bitter face, and a group of people who were familiar with his elders were teasing him.

"Then Taoist Shen." The old scholar said with a smile, "Is it true that he is a casual cultivator?"

"Yes."

"I'm bluffing you, stupid boy. I'm not surprised that you were sold to a brothel with your brain."

The old scribe blew his beard and stared: "Look at this cloud car, is it something that a casual cultivator can have?"

"But if senior brother doesn't say anything, there must be some unspeakable secrets."

Cui Yuanzhou shook his head: "How can I ask questions?"

"It can't be a monk, can it?" The beautiful woman in palace costume said suddenly: "A monk pretends to be a Taoist priest, and a Taoist priest pretends to be a monk. Don't you two like to play like this?"

"Not a bald ass, not a bald ass."

Cui Yuanzhou repeatedly denied: "I tried my brother's, and he is proficient in Taoist classics, so he must not be a bald donkey."

The corner of Xie Jiujiu's mouth twitched on the upstairs boat, and his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"coming."

He suddenly froze, raised his eyes and spoke.

Cui Yuanzhou hurriedly looked up and saw a rainbow of five colors extending from the sky, and there was a figure standing on it.

"so many people?"

Bai Shu, who had received Jian Dun earlier, was taken aback for a moment, but when he approached, he suddenly froze.

Cui Yuanzhou, Xie Jialou boat, dozens of powerful air machines, Xie Shijiu.

and also……

Bai Shu frowned slightly, then fell silent suddenly.

"Brother!"

The little fat man shouted happily:

"I……"

His words got stuck in his throat, but he swallowed them again.

Cui Yuanzhou turned his head, looked around, and shrunk his neck quietly.

Suddenly, the originally peaceful atmosphere stiffened.

On Hongqiao, the young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown was expressionless, his expression was just indifferent.

On the upstairs boat, the stunningly beautiful woman in the red dress came out at some point.

The two looked at each other quietly, no one spoke, and no one took a step forward.

"The path is abrupt."

I don't know how long it took, the Taoist priest in the lotus crown bowed slightly, apologized and said with a smile:

"I don't know how much this boat is asking for?"

(End of this chapter)