Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 229

(seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

A large amount of refining materials were taken, including two wind crystals. Under the command of Elder Xuan, he sent the condensing wind bow, two wind crystals, five wind engravings and other Qi training materials to Jianjian In the furnace, nearly a thousand pieces of spiritual stones were stuffed, wrapped in spiritual energy with spiritual consciousness, controlled the raging flames, and began to forge swords.

With the function of the sword casting furnace, Yu Ling didn't have to work hard. He just needed to inject spiritual energy to keep the flames from being too strong and to ensure the continuous flames. But this time was far from as short as he thought. After about an hour At that time, the flames in the sword casting furnace were still burning fiercely, and the wind bow condensed in the sword furnace, and the wind crystals and wind seals began to melt.

One morning passed, and these materials had just been melted. Fortunately, the Sword-Forging Furnace didn't consume a lot of spiritual energy, and it just allowed him to last for a few days. Judging by the progress, it would take about six hours.

Just as he imagined, one afternoon, the whole sword-forging furnace was roaring with wind, and the blazing flames formed a flame vortex in the sword-forging furnace, which almost made Yu Ling unable to control it, a beeping red liquid began to condense, and a In the afternoon, a three-foot flying sword had begun to take shape.

For a whole day, Yu Ling spent by the sword casting furnace, perhaps it was because of Qinger's loneliness in the room, when the night approached, she sneaked out of the room and came to the sword casting furnace by mistake , I saw that Yuling sat cross-legged in meditation beside the sword-forging furnace, with one arm raised flat, palm facing the sword furnace, bursts of ice-blue spiritual energy poured into the sword-forging furnace, with a serious face.

"What is he doing?" Yu Ling's actions aroused Qing'er's curiosity. She took small steps and approached the sword furnace step by step, but before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by Elder Xuan who was married here.

"Madam head, the head is in the process of casting swords. If there is nothing serious, please don't get close." Although Elder Xuan is far away from the world, he lives here peacefully. One day, he is either cultivating or communicating with Elder Yun. However, he still has seen and heard about the upcoming wife of the head of the sect.

"Are you...? Why have I never seen you in all these days in the Feather Sword Sect?" Elder Xuan has met her, but it doesn't mean that Qing'er has met Elder Xuan.

"I am just an old man from the Yushenjian sect who guards the sword casting furnace. The head loves me and calls me Xuan Lao. I have never walked around in the future, and the location of the sword casting furnace is remote. People in the sect who know me, except Apart from the sect master, elders, and inner disciples, I am afraid that there are very few people who know me, so it is not surprising that they have never met me."

"Oh, you just said that Ling is getting closer, what's going on?" Qing'er poked her head out and glanced at Yu Ling. She didn't know if Xuan's old words had fallen into her ears. On Elder Xuan, he asked curiously.

"Today, Fairy Zimeng of Yunmeng Immortal Sect presented a longbow named Ningfeng. The sword casting furnace has a function, which can recast non-flying sword weapons into flying swords."Elder Xuan explained what he knew, and lightly pointed with his right index finger at the very simple wooden chair not far away, suggesting that she please sit down.

"So that's the case, that's fine too. The Condensing Wind Bow is the earliest magic weapon obtained by our Yunmeng Xianzong, but most of the immortal sects use magic weapons for spiritual energy such as sticks, zithers, fans, and satin. Not much use," Qing'er muttered in a low voice while sitting on the wooden chair, the voice fell into the ears of Xuan Lao, which reminded Xuan Lao that this young lady was born in the Yunmeng Immortal Sect.

Elder Xuan smiled slightly, and sat quietly on another wooden chair. The two of them stared at Yu Ling quietly without saying a word.

At about [-] o'clock, there was a crisp "Boom", and a flying sword flew out of the sword casting furnace and went straight into the sky. Behind Yu Ling, the four flying swords turned into four different rays of light and flew out of the scabbard, flying towards the new city from different directions. Casting the flying sword, he exerted force on his feet, and jumped into the air following the flying sword.

"Years, don't come out at this time, when will you wait."

When the words fell, the four swords of time and age formed a circle and hovered upwards. When it was close to the newly cast flying sword, four stars burst out, gathered together, and turned into the sword spirit of time and age, wrapped in a small blue dress, revealing There is no trace of fat, a snow-white lower abdomen, arms as white as lotus roots, and two small palms grasping the newly cast flying sword.

The figure dissipated and turned into five stars that merged into the five flying swords. On the newly cast flying swords, a halo of light flashed and turned into five words: "The Congealing Wind of Time".

Five flying swords were put together and flew in the air, as if turning into five flying dragons, playing and playing with each other. After a while, they fell slowly and stuck in front of Yuling. The five flying swords flashed together and merged together , turned into a three-foot long sword, the body of the sword is engraved with the word "years and years", its blade is frosty, lustrous and glazed, and the sword frame is shaped like a five-spirit pattern, and the bursts of spiritual energy flow in a strange way.

Xiaoqiao's body slowly condensed. Under Yuling's surprised expression, Xiaoqiao grabbed the Sword of Time with her right hand, handed it to Yuling with one hand, and said with a blank expression: "The years have been completed, only Yin and Yang are missing." .

Yu Ling took the Sword of Time, and a cold current poured into his body. He could feel that as long as he wanted, the Sword of Time could be transformed into five flying swords at any time, and could be controlled separately. But what made him even more happy was that the Sword Spirit of Time She has been fully transformed. Although the Sword Spirit of Time and Time can be transformed into a human form before, her body is like a ghost and cannot touch anything. Perhaps it is because of the addition of the Ningfeng Sword that she can be transformed into a solid body, officially stepping into the third level.

(At the beginning of Qi Ling, it is the first level. It can control the spirit weapon by itself, it is the second level. It is the third level. It has the power of self-thinking. It is the fourth level. It has the power of cultivation, it is the fifth level. instrumental form, the sixth order)
Carrying the Time Sword behind her back, the four-handled sword on her back turned into one, which was finally not so conspicuous. Until then, Qinger suddenly rushed out and hugged him from behind, making him stunned , I was too focused on casting the sword just now, but I didn't realize that the beautiful woman was already there.

"Ling".

He carefully pulled Qing'er's arms away from her arms, turned around, hugged her tightly with one arm, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Silly girl, staying in the room dishonestly, and running around again."

Qing'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, and giggled: "It's so boring to sleep in the room. It's better to go outside. During the day, you can watch the sea and at night, you can watch the stars."

Yuling smiled faintly, pushed Qing'er away, gently scratched her nose with his hands, and said dotingly: "Silly girl".

……

After sending Qing'er back to the room, instead of being tender for a while, and coaxing her to sleep, he left the room with silent steps, and closed the door carefully.A drop of cold water fell on his face, he raised his head, deep in his right hand, there were really cold drops of water rushing down, "It's raining".

"Master, Xingluogu, Guzhu Xingqiong, the elder Lin Wan'er, and Lan Xue have arrived at the Feather Sword Sect and are waiting in the living room." Moonlight stepped into the night, quietly in the drizzle. Standing upright, exuding aura from his body, bouncing off the rain, not like Yu Ling, letting the rain wet his clothes.

"I see", Yuling walked towards Yangfeng's teleportation formation step by step with unhurried steps, followed by Yueye, "Ye, these days, I've had a good time in the sect", Tian After the incident in Xuanjun was over, Yue Ye naturally followed Yuling back to the Yushenjian Sect, and became the Yushenjian Sect, Yuling's exclusive bodyguard, usually living in the main peak, nothing major, just like the inheritance disciples, cultivating.

"What the life wheel points to, Ye is very satisfied," Yue Ye said casually.

"Fate wheel", when he heard the life wheel, he felt extremely conflicted in his heart. Yu Ling always thought that fate was controlled by himself, and never believed in the words of life wheel, but what other people thought was not something he could control, instead of twisting it forcefully , It’s better to go with him, people’s beliefs will always be different, he smiled with relief: “Rain is a product of the sky, and the Tao follows nature. Instead of avoiding rain, it’s better to let nature, feel the coolness in the rain and the sadness of the world.”

With a wave of his hand, he dissipated the aura of Yue Ye, and bursts of clear rain hit Yue Ye's body, and soon wet his clothes. Just as Yu Ling was walking forward, Yue Ye suddenly stopped behind him, he turned his head in doubt, Yue Ye closed her eyes tightly, breathed steadily, and fell asleep.

Yu Ling sighed, he was familiar with Moon Night's strange flower habit, and let him sleep here, while he himself continued to walk at a leisurely pace and came to the living room.

(End of this chapter)