Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1178

Wen Renchuchen and Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu and the others were barely calm, but the others were panting heavily, almost unable to breathe.

"My Tianyun Sword is a collection of the Supreme Dao Sect in the past, and it is also one of the treasures of the two major towns. The grade is not bad, so I won't change it. You can choose for yourself." With excitement in my heart, I said to Lu Qingli.

"Good intentions." Chu Qinghan also said.

Although there is no explanation, Lu Qingli has already seen that although the long sword on his waist is slightly damaged, but the shape of the sword is ancient and leisurely, it should be an ancestral item in the family, of course he will not replace it at will.

"I won't change either." Jiang Ziyun also shook his head and said.

Her Zangfeng sword is also one of the two treasures of the Supreme Dao Sect, and it is a gift from her master. She wears it with her since she was a child, and she has always cherished it like her life.

"Although the quality of my sword is a bit low, it has a unique shape and is easy to use, so I don't want to change it." Wen Ruyu continued.

The corners of Lu Qingli's eyes twitched unconsciously.Wen Ruyu's long sword is indeed unique in shape, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a shovel, and it can be used to the extreme of his obscene and dirty sword skills.

Only such a long sword can he use it well. As for the ones he refined, let alone real swords, even if they are fairy swords, he can't use them well.

But now he has reached the half-step catastrophe. With his aptitude, it is only a matter of time before he can be promoted to catastrophe, and it is even possible to be promoted to Mahayana. Is he going to be so wretched and dirty forever?
"Then let me help you sharpen the long sword." Lu Qingli knew that Wenren Chuchen and others would react like this, and she had already thought about it. There is a long sword re-tempered and upgraded to the real sword level.

"Then I'll be tired." Wenren Chuchen and Chu Qinghan didn't refuse this time, they took off the long sword and handed it to Lu Qingli.

"Sovereign Master, you choose." Lu Qingli didn't rush to start tempering, and said to Liang Mowen and others.

Of course Liang Mowen and the others would not be polite to her, and after thanking her, they each chose a real sword and hung it preciously on their waists.

The others are fine, Xiao Huai'an and Jiang Xianyun never dreamed that with their own qualifications, there would be a day when they would wear a real sword, they were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

Later, Liang Mowen called Meng Wenxu and others from outside the hall.

Lu Qingli refined more than [-] real swords in one go, and of course every disciple who was promoted to the Purple Mansion had a share.

Meng Wenxu and the others didn't know that Lu Qingli was distracted and forged dozens of real swords while helping them cut the veins and wash the marrow. They were equally pleasantly surprised and excited.

As soon as they chose the real sword, they couldn't wait to draw the sword out of its sheath. With the high-pitched and clear sound of the sword, there was a sky-shattering cheer in the hall.

After finally calming down, Meng Wenxu and others exited the hall with gratitude, and Lu Qingli took out the Sumeru ring and handed it to Wenren Chuchen and others: "Master and uncle, senior brothers, this is also for you."

"This is..." Wenren Chuchen and the others took the ring, feeling a little dazed.

Holding the ring, Jiang Xianyun looked up and down over and over again, but couldn't see why.

"Xumijie!" Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu took a closer look and exclaimed at the same time.

"What!" Wenren Chuchen and Liang Mowen were both taken aback.

Although there are very few Xumi rings in the world of cultivation, it has been recorded in the "Xiandian". They never thought that the seemingly ordinary ring in front of them was actually the legendary Xumi ring.

"What, what, this... this is the Sumeru Ring!" Jiang Xianyun's whole body trembled, and the Sumeru Ring in his hand was so startled that it slipped down, but immediately fell to the ground in the motion of a hungry dog ​​rushing for food, Catch Xumijie and hold it high above his head.

"Don't be so nervous. Xumijie is a magic weapon of space. Swords are hard to break, water and fire can't invade, and it's not so easy to break." Seeing his nervous look, Lu Qingli almost couldn't laugh out loud, and pulled Jiang Xianyun up. said comfortingly.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Xianyun heaved a sigh of relief, carefully put the Sumeru Ring on his fingers, and then stretched out his fingers to look left and right, the more he looked, the happier he was, he couldn't even move his eyes away.

"It's just a Sumeru Ring. Let's see what Le Cheng is like. He has never seen the world." Xiao Huai'an said contemptuously.

Jiang Xianyun glanced at him, and was about to refute, when he saw Xiao Huai'an put the Sumeru Ring on his finger, dancing and laughing loudly: "Hahahaha, I am also a person who has a Sumeru Ring, I am also a person who has a Sumeru Ring Yes, hahahaha..."

Jiang Xianyun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Wenren Chuchen and the others wiped their foreheads in unison: I'm ashamed to say that others have never seen the world, and you don't seem to be doing well at all.

Sure enough, although Jiang Xianyun has a thick skin, but when it comes to being shameless, he is still a bit worse than the Pavilion Master Xiao.

"My lord, this is the sword technique I prepared for you." Lu Qingli also gave Xiao Huai'an a contemptuous look, and took out a sword manual and handed it to Liang Mowen.

The cultivation method of the Immortal Immortal is completely different from that of ordinary monks. Even in the end of the Dharma Age, there is no suitable sword technique for cultivation.However, this was not a problem for Lu Qingli. Whenever she had free time these days, she would think hard and finally figured out a sword skill.

Although limited by the body of immortality, even if Liang Mowen has practiced this sword skill, his strength will never be comparable to that of Wenren Chuchen and Chu Qinghan at the same level of cultivation, but if she adds the sword skill she personally refined His real sword is by no means comparable to that of other monks of the same level.

"I didn't expect that in my life I would have to practice sword skills again. Qingli has a heart, a heart." Liang Mowen didn't expect that Lu Qingli had really prepared a sword skill for herself. When she received the sword manual, she was so excited. Tears freely.

"Sovereign Master, you should practice first, I'll help Master and the others sharpen the real sword." Lu Qingli stepped on the Wangyou Sword as she spoke, and flew towards the cultivation hall again.

In the past, there were not many Purple Mansions of the Supreme Taoist Sect, so it seemed too ostentatious to fly around all day long, which did not fit her usual low-key style.Now that Meng Wenxu and others have also been promoted to the Zifu, and they have shown off fiercely in front of many disciples, she has nothing to worry about.

Of course, being low-key is only what she thinks. No one in the Supreme Dao Sect or even outsiders thinks that she acts low-key.

The long swords of Wenren Chuchen and others are of good quality, although they are not close to the real sword, but they also have a hint of spirituality, so it is more troublesome to refine them.

Three days later, Lu Qingli successfully tempered all the long swords, and then selected a few aptitude disciples from the Supreme Peak who practice diligently on weekdays, helped them cut their veins and wash their marrow, and forcibly improved their cultivation To the territory of Zifu.

(End of this chapter)