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Chapter 398: Weapon Refining (Part )

Seeing that the leopard was close at hand, Li Ming finally moved. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and two sword energies shot out. The sword energy was mixed with the power to penetrate everything. The leopard didn't even have time to think about defending itself, and it was cut into three pieces.

Then blood began to flow everywhere, and even shot towards everyone due to inertia, but it seemed as if there was an invisible air wall blocking everyone, and not a single drop of filth could get on them.

His mind went blank for a moment, until the blood stain blocked by the air wall slid down, and then he said happily: "Flying sword, what a fast flying sword!"

Zang Shan laughed heartily and said, "Fellow Daoist Niu, you are truly very insightful. I think in a few days, your swordsmanship attainments will surpass mine."

Having said that, Zangshan felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself.

How come I've made such rapid progress? I used to consider myself a genius in swordsmanship. I've been cultivating sword skills in the mountains for thirty years, and now I've finally mastered the sword energy and thundering sound, as well as the unity of man and sword. Looking around the world, I can be considered a sword immortal. Even the elders of the Tianjian Sect may not be my match in terms of swordsmanship.

but
Ever since Brother Niu said he wanted to learn sword-wielding techniques three months ago, my pride and my talent seem to be really not worth mentioning.

The previous thunder method is fine, after all, I only understood a few things from the fragments. So if Fellow Daoist Niu is better than me, then so be it.

But sword-wielding skills are my greatest reliance, yet I was caught up in such a short time, it's really incredible!
Yes, when Li Ming was in Hulu City, he learned that Zang Shan had a superb sword-controlling skill, and he became interested in it. Although the Demon-Slaying Flying Sword is strictly speaking a magic weapon and does not require any special control, it is still very cool!
Who doesn’t have a dream of becoming a sword immortal?
Later, he heard about Cangshan's sword that struck Lu Tianxi with a thunderous sound. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he felt an infinite yearning in his heart. He always felt that Cangshan was much more impressive than himself. He also hoped to comprehend the sharp gold magical runes in the demon-slaying flying sword by practicing the art of flying sword. So Li Ming searched for a pair of flying swords in the Lu family treasury.

He had no time to practice while in Hulu City, so after leaving the city he began to seek advice from Zangshan.

This kind of practice is really extraordinary.

After all, Li Ming himself is proficient in hundreds of martial arts, and his swordsmanship is naturally very exquisite. It's like building a building. Others may lay one or two floors of foundation and then build the building upwards, but Li Ming built seventy or eighty meters, not to mention his current Jindan cultivation level, and Lu Tiannu's sharp gold supernatural power for reference.

Highly talented! Solid foundation! Good understanding!

With the guidance of Zangshan, Li Ming's sword-controlling skills improved by leaps and bounds with the right time, place and people. In just three months, he had basically understood Zangshan's entire set of sword-controlling skills and could use them skillfully. Only a few extremely sophisticated techniques in the sword-controlling skills were difficult for him to use for a while.

Zangshan was shocked at first but gradually became numb. During these three months, although it was Zangshan who taught Li Ming, Li Ming also communicated with him. The exquisite sword skills and various fantastic ideas in the world of martial arts opened Zangshan's eyes and helped him learn by analogy. Even Zangshan's own sword skills improved.

Watching the two sword lights dissipate, Cangshan couldn't help but sigh. At this speed, he was afraid that fellow Daoist Huangniu would be able to defeat him before reaching Taixu Palace.

“No wonder it’s destiny.”

"Huh?" Li Ming looked back.

Zangshan smiled and stopped talking, then took out two pills and fed them to the two of them.

However, the shorter man refused to take the medicine and only said, "Master, we are two disciples of the Hua Kun Sect, currently serving in the Jieguan Army. We have been ordered to investigate and have discovered that the Demon Country has been making frequent movements, and many demon soldiers and generals have sneaked into the Northern Territory. I'm afraid there's something big going on behind the scenes. Please, Master, quickly notify the Jieguan Guards to be on high alert."

"Oh, it turned out to be Hua Kunshan. No wonder the swordsmanship just now looked so familiar. The positive and negative yin and yang, the auras of the two are in harmony. It's a pity that his cultivation is a little low." Zangshan nodded thoughtfully.

The two men's expressions changed slightly, but they didn't say much. Then Li Ming looked up into the distance and said with a smile, "The blind man is coming."

Seeing Li Ming kill the monster so easily and neatly, Hua Kunzong and the others believed that they had high cultivation level. They were not afraid at this moment, but still reminded them.

"Master, this demonic force is quite large. This leopard is just the vanguard. Please be careful."

Zang Shan smiled and said, "Do you still want to sharpen your sword, fellow Daoist?"

Li Ming nodded and said, "It's just right to use it to burn some jade bones for Lei Dongzi. After all, demon cultivators have achieved great success in their cultivation, and their bones are much more useful than these ordinary bones."

He stepped lightly and the whole person was suspended in the air. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and two sword lights, one blue and one purple, shot out.

Immediately, the sword energy was swung out like rain, and in an instant, all the monsters within a radius of dozens of miles were swept away. Then Li Ming slapped the gourd on his waist, and the gourd flew out immediately. After a while, it turned around and fell in front of Lei Dongzi. There were mountains of bones and demonic energy rising to the sky.

Seeing this, Lei Dongzi just smiled and said, "It saves me a lot of effort. It's just right. Let's do it now!"

He immediately slapped his chest hard, and fire gushed out of all his seven orifices. As the flames burned, the white bones made a "hissing" sound, like lard being refined by fire, and countless impurities flew out, with a fishy and foul smell.

Immediately afterwards, white mist rose, and then this acre of white mist turned into red mist under the smelting, reflecting a rosy glow.

Lei Dongzi knew that it was a critical moment, so he concentrated his mind and carefully followed the process. He saw that the color of the mist kept changing and slowly shrinking, until it finally turned into a dark black color and fell into his hand, which was only the size of a ball of wool.

Looking at those bones again, after being burned, they turned into large clumps of ashes, with only two or three spots of light left.

Seeing this, Zhang An hurriedly activated his magic formula. A gust of wind blew over, and the ashes returned to the mountains and forests, leaving behind a long, crystal-like pole that had been successfully practiced. The wood of the jade bone was thick and smooth, and it felt gentle when held in the hand. It was impossible to tell that it had been practiced in this sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Lei Dongzi smiled faintly and said, "Okay, okay, it's my destiny to master the magic weapon!"

He then threw out the ball of wool in his hand that was forged with Yin Qi, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, then pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and the black silk in the air naturally formed a flag. Seeing this, Lei Dongzi was not stingy, and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and coordinated with Yuan Qi to form spells in the air, hitting the flag one by one. After another half a while, seeing that the time was right, Lei Dongzi threw out the jade bone, and a black light flashed in the air. The next moment, a Ten Thousand Souls Banner slowly fell into the palm of Lei Dongzi's hand.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is about three feet long. The flagpole is as white as jade, the flag is as smooth as silk, there are three mountain forks on the top, the black cloth is more than two feet long, and six long red tassels hang from the tail, swaying without wind.

A thumb-thick jade pole is decorated with a coiled dragon and a phoenix, and the banner has inscriptions of heavenly script in Yin seal script. Three strings of golden skulls are painted on the banner. On both sides hang two-foot-thin sword belts as wide as fingers, each with red cinnabar characters on it. The left belt is inscribed with a soul-capturing talisman, and the right belt is inscribed with a secret magic spell.

He just took it in his hand and rubbed it, without using any magic power, and the talisman on the banner began to shine and seemed to be about to fly out.

Lei Dongzi was now very pale from the continuous circulation of his Qi and the loss of his blood and essence, but he still laughed heartily.

"Good baby, good baby!"

(End of this chapter)