Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 78

Knowing that Song Qing had already made plans for the thousand waves he created, Tianlang didn't worry about the sword formula Song Qing created himself, and after a few more instructions, he turned into a ray of white light and returned to Lang The evil sword was hit, and Song Qing was left alone in this small room.

Song Qing saw that Tianlang had returned to the Langye Sword, he didn't stop him, but he didn't stand up, but sat cross-legged there, his eyes drooping, and there was a faint light in it, as if he was Thinking about something.

"That's it. In the future, in addition to practicing the sword qi finger and sword qi cut taught by Tianlang, and the extreme shadow sword shield in the sword control technique, I will also practice a thousand waves. Although this is my own creation, right? , but I always feel a little unskilled, and this is only the first level, so don't slack off."

After a while, Song Qing planned the direction of his current cultivation. In fact, it was not a good plan. A discerning person knew it should be done, but what Song Qing wanted to plan was to set Qian Chonglang as his future. The most important thing is to cultivate his combat power, because he didn't know whether Qian Chonglang had this potential, so he hesitated for a long time.

"Let's make Qian Chonglang the first priority. Anyway, it is the first sword formula I created, and it may be the last one. Moreover, Tianlang seems to take Qian Chonglang very seriously, so it shouldn't be a disadvantage. .”

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Song Qing still didn't come up with a reason, so he made a sudden decision and "arbitrarily" set Qianchonglang as the top priority of his future cultivation.

After making up his mind, Song Qing couldn't help but feel relaxed. After all, there was no trouble in his heart, so he was naturally refreshed.

"Huh, go out and have a look first, and practice when you come back."

Song Qing stood up, stretched his waist, and then saw that the sun was shining outside, and felt more comfortable in his heart, so he let out a long breath of foul air, and then walked out of the room.

"Squeak."

Song Qing opened the door, and a ray of sunlight invaded the house in an instant. Song Qing felt the warmth of the sun on his body, which made Song Qing unconsciously squint his eyes, and when there was only a gap between his eyes At that moment, he saw a bluish-white figure walking over.

"Haha, Xiao Qing has come out too."

Zhao Zhengji's laughter came from a distance, Song Qing opened his eyes, and saw Zhao Zhengji's figure walking from the gate of the courtyard. Qing said hello.

"Has Senior Brother Zhao gone out again?"

Seeing that Zhao Zhengji came back from the outside, Song Qing couldn't help being surprised. Those disciples who just entered Wanjianmen like them are practicing honestly in their own room, striving to reach the goal of other senior brothers in other courtyards as soon as possible. In terms of cultivation, who would come in and out as frequently as Zhao Zhengji?

"Haha, I ran out of medicine pills, so I went to the trading street to buy some, but Xiaoqing, I haven't seen you for a few days, what are you doing?"

Seeing Song Qing's surprised expression, Zhao Zhengji naturally knew why the former was surprised. He seemed to smile heartily at the moment, and explained to Song Qing, and then looked at Song Qing curiously and asked a question.

"Aren't you just practicing in your room? By the way, I'm about to run out of elixirs, so I'm going to buy them."

Song Qing naturally wouldn't say that he didn't show up these days because he went to perform missions with Lian Min and others. After all, he and Zhao Zhengji had known each other not long ago, and just a few words of friendship was not enough to confide in them, so Song Qing Did not tell the truth.

"Well, Xiao Qing, if you are going to buy pills, go ahead. I just happen to have to go back to practice."

After listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Zhengji nodded slightly, and then walked directly back to his room, while waving to Song Qing.

Looking at the door that was closed with a "bang dang", Zhao Zhengji was no longer seen, Song Qing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at the door again, there was a slight flicker of light in his eyes with.

To be honest, even Song Qing couldn't see Zhao Zhengji clearly, it seemed that the latter would always be a mystery, and it was precisely because of this that Song Qing took the opportunity to end the conversation with him, but he was missing some Yangyuan Pills, And he also wants to buy some Jiyuan Pills back, maybe he took Yangyuan Pills earlier than others, and now he seems to have developed immunity, fortunately, the immunity is not strong now, otherwise he would have to abandon Yangyuan Pill, take Jiyuan Pill or Yangqi Pill instead.

After making a plan, Song Qing didn't just get warm when he came out. He closed the door and left the courtyard. Before leaving, he unconsciously swept the third room. The door is still closed.

"This guy is really strange. I have been here for several days and I haven't seen him yet."

Seeing the still closed door, Song Qing couldn't help thinking inwardly, but that's all, then he walked out of the door and walked towards the trading street.

There are a total of four trading streets in this courtyard of outer disciples, they mainly sell magic tools, spiritual materials, pills and talismans, and the Song and Qing clubs go to the trading street that mainly sells pills.

Because the pills there are not only cheap, but also in large quantity, Song Qing bought the Yangyuan pill and Jiyuan pill he needed in a short while, but he hasn't returned to his place yet, but Turned a corner and went to the Hall of Deacons.

Before going to the Deacon Hall with Lian Min and others, Song Qing didn't know where it was, so even if he wanted to see it, he was powerless, but now that he knew it, he naturally had to take a closer look.

It is equivalent to the quadrangle courtyard where the disciples of the outer sect live, but the deacon hall exists in the form of an independent main hall. The hall is not very big, but it looks magnificent under the backdrop of many quadrangle courtyards.

"As expected of a place to receive missions, it is extraordinary. I will also receive missions from here in the future."

Looking at the Deacon Hall in front of him, Song Qing couldn't help sighing, his face still showing longing.

"Where did you come from? Where should you go? Don't be ashamed of yourself here."

But just after Song Qing finished admiring, an untimely voice came over. Song Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard the voice. He turned his head and saw three men walking over, one fat and one thin. The man in the middle was quite suave, and it was the fat man who was walking on the left just now.

"Brother Xiong."

Seeing the fat man yelling at Song Qing, the person walking in the middle didn't seem to have thought about it. He was stunned at first, but the latter stopped yelling at him sharply, and then clasped his fists at Song Qing.

"Junior Brother Xiong is reckless by nature, I hope Junior Brother won't take offense."

(End of this chapter)