Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 75: The Demon Sword is no longer wielded by ordinary people
【All the swordsmen of Ronghe County died.】

[After seven days, the storm of the Dragon Whale will blow through this place at irregular intervals, which is extremely dangerous. This group of swordsmen will observe from the outside for a few days to understand the pattern. In the afternoon, there will be a vacuum period of one hour in the Dragon Whale Storm.]

[This group of swordsmen ventured into this place to search for treasure. They looked at the devastated wilderness. There was not a single intact corpse on the plain. A foul smell was wafting around. They were all amazed and felt pity.]

[I was amazed at the power of "Flying Swallow Thirteen". He destroyed all the swordsmen of Ronghe County with one sword. He was already a legend. It was a pity that this swordsman with the appearance of a sword saint fell like a meteor. 】

[Death is death, and one can only live in the mouths of others. I feel deeply. 】

[In Breath of the Wild, most swords were broken by the storm, and only a few swords were usable. Only the treasures used by the four high-level swordsmen had only minor damage.]

[They searched the entire place, but they couldn't find the hidden sword of "Fei Yan Shisan".]

[My sword body changed from black to silver-white under the baptism of the Dragon Whale Storm and Afeng's soul. It was treated as an ordinary weapon and mixed in with the "sharp sword" fragments.]

[I heard from them in the Demon Sword that these broken and shattered swords will be disposed of and recast.]

[If the magic sword is completely melted, I will die. ]

【I don’t want to die.】

[I used the "Sword Demon's Eye" to try to move the sword, but my will could not be transmitted to the outside. I could only hear and see. Only "despair" could descend upon me.]

[I must find a way to force the "Sword Holder" to bear this feeling of powerlessness.]

[Three days later, this group of swordsmen began to divide the spoils. They all hoped to get the four treasures. Because the spoils were not evenly divided, they began to kill each other.]

[The winner was not the strongest boss, but the shortest boss. He was the last to make a move, holding a secret poison powder in his left hand and a hidden sword in his right hand, which was also smeared with poison.]

[This thing brings back some bad memories. ]

[Lao Liu was a cautious man, he cleaned up the traces neatly and neatly, and he could disguise himself. He hid the broken swords in batches, and for the next three months, I watched him dispose of them.]

[It will be my turn soon.]

[I don't know where he was taken. Lao Liu cleaned up the sword fragments one by one in the four counties and exchanged them for gold and silver. After this job, he could retire and go to the capital to become a rich man.]

[Until he got the half-broken silver-white sword, he touched the blade and found it was blunt, like a ruler. He then looked closely and found that the gap was uneven, but surprisingly hard.]

[“This is a bit like Feiyan Thirteen’s Hidden Sword!” Lao Liu was overjoyed and studied the magic sword every day.]

[On the third day, Lao Liu became the sword bearer. The magic sword in his hand became light and fluttering, like a feather. He realized that this was truly a treasure.]

[The next day, Lao Liu was about to leave, and encountered two high-level swordsmen fighting at the city gate. He turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late. Several sword lights suddenly appeared, and Lao Liu was hit by several swords, and his organs were broken. He tightly grasped the blood-stained magic sword, his eyes full of unwillingness.]

[The magic sword was secretly hidden by a beggar. ]

【…】

The writing on the Tianyan Book stopped.

"Dead already?" Ning Xunqiu felt strange.

The sixth one acted cautiously, but died the fastest. He died the day after becoming the Sword Bearer.

Ding dong.

[Congratulations, your ups and downs in life have been evaluated as a white life "Hidden Sword": I don't know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident, and I will be rewarded with one or two gold (can be collected)]

"The reward is only one or two taels of gold."

Ning Xunqiu received the gold with doubts, then thought for a moment and guessed, "Is it because the sword's life is too short this time? Or is it because of the sword holder?"

"White Life, "Hidden Sword"...same title but different levels of life?"

He felt something was wrong.

The next day.

After Ning Xunqiu's training, he used a bit of his luck to rewrite the life of the magic sword.

[Luck minus one, current luck: 2~71]

... [A beggar accidentally found a silver-white magic sword, its color was like silver flowing under the moonlight, shining brightly, and obviously worth a lot of money. He carefully wrapped it in rags, stuffed it tightly in his arms, and carried it day and night, hoping to find a good opportunity to sell it.]

【After three days, he automatically becomes the sword bearer.】

[The next day, the beggar was holding the magic sword, looking for an opportunity to sell it. At this moment, a group of knights in armor rode through the street. The beggar was unable to dodge and was knocked off balance in an instant. Blood spurted out, staining the bluestone street red.]

[The knight simply glanced back, then whipped his horse and sped away.]

……

Ding dong.

[Congratulations, your ups and downs in life have been evaluated as a white life "Hidden Sword": I don't know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, and I will get a reward - a blood-stained rag (available)]

"That beggar was also becoming a sword bearer, and he died the next day."

Ning Xunqiu did not receive the reward.

He knew that he might have wasted two points of luck.

"The magic sword has been transformed into a top-grade weapon after being catalyzed by the souls of Liu Xiu and A Feng. If a mortal holds it, he will die immediately? Is it because of fate? Or luck?!"

Ning Xunqiu suddenly remembered his own luck.

When the new world first opened up, he had already vaguely sensed this.

Because he only used a little bit of luck to rewrite his life, the situations at the beginning of those three times were so miserable that it was unbearable to watch.

Once it was an immobile consciousness, once it was a newborn fish, and once it was a beggar starving to death on the street.

If he only used a little bit of his luck to rewrite his life, this little bit of luck would probably only be enough to allow the magic sword to circulate among civilians, such as Liu Xiu and Afeng. However, now, once these people touch the magic sword, they will not be able to escape death.

Not only that, Lao Liu was a swordsman and should have had some luck on his side, but he couldn't escape the fate of dying suddenly the next day.

"..." Ning Xunqiu suddenly realized, "So, if I want to rewrite the life of the magic sword, I need to invest at least three points, or even more luck."

"To be on the safe side, I will start from five points of luck when rewriting my life as a sword demon."

Ning Xunqiu made a quick decision because he simply didn't want to lose too much.

In fact, this is just right. He has already become the disciple of Liuli Immortal Venerable, so there is no need to rush. He can use these few years to digest the sudden increase in Taoism and refine his own mottled magic power.

Accompany junior sister.

It's a combination of work and rest.

……

There is no time in cultivation, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

On Qingyun Peak, Ning Xunqiu opened his eyes. He had been comprehending the "Yuxiao True Explanation" and had been honing his magic power until now. His Taoism was solid, but he had made little progress in three months. It was time to rewrite his life.

He looked at the luck column.

[Current Luck: 19~78]

The luck limit increases by seven points.

It was the boy Baiyun who practiced the "Blue Sky Great Sun Burning Qi Sutra" and embarked on the path of Qi training and obtained two points of luck. He also let the monkey practice this method and obtained five points of luck for passing on the Dharma.

Several decades later, the monkey cultivated the fifth level of heavenly martial arts, and he was blessed with martial arts luck.

Unfortunately, martial arts are harder than ascending to heaven. To cultivate an "immortal mind", one must first become the "master of soldiers in the second heaven" before one can have that kind of heart fire. Such a martial arts genius is extremely hard to find.

Ning Xunqiu took out the Tianyan Book and looked at the "Nineteen Points of Luck" and suddenly had an idea:
"I have practiced Taoism for five hundred years now. Can I achieve immortality as soon as possible, find the mountains and rivers to seal the world in advance, and kill Duan Hong in the cradle?"

"Heh, Human Emperor..."

……

(End of this chapter)