Chapter 7 Shenxiao Yujian True Decidence
A few days later.
In the cave house, Lu Yang sat on the futon, pinched his right hand, and a little spiritual light condensed at his fingertips, and finally turned into a white bone flying sword as thin as cicada wings.
The sword was blue and white, and the sound of thunder resounded when it sounded.
"Go!"
Lu Yang flicked his fingers, and the white bone flying sword suddenly turned into a magnificent piece of practice several feet long and flew out, and the sword light roared like thunder rolling past the sky!
"Good sword technique!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Yang's face suddenly showed a bit of joy, and then he changed his sword technique, and the White Bone Flying Sword immediately split in two in the air.
In the next second, Lu Yang's figure disappeared in place, as if teleporting, directly appearing where one of the sword lights was, and as the sword technique in Lu Yang's hand changed, his figure seemed to turn into a thunderbolt of lightning, moving wantonly between the two sword lights.
After a long time, Lu Yang stopped moving, looking excited.
"Okay! What a divine sword is truly determined!"
This sword technique is actually very simple, after the cultivator practices it, it can differentiate into sword light, and then teleport into the differentiated sword light.
The higher the mana, the farther the distance traveled.
If the head of the Jade Pivot Sword Pavilion took action in person, he could even sit in the Jade Pivot Sword Pavilion, teleport thousands of miles with a sword, and easily take the enemy's head while chatting and laughing.
This is even just a rudimentary change in the sword technique.
Further up, it is said that the sword light can also be truly manifested into the power of divine thunder, but unfortunately the content of that part of the exercise is not something that Lu Yang can touch.
It's not that he can't make up for it, but Yun Miaoqing himself can't either.
But this is normal, after all, if it is the complete "Shenxiao Yujian Zhenjue", a mere 1,000 contribution points will definitely not be bought, and 10,000 points is about the same.
"Hmph, stupid!"
A sneer came from behind him, and Lu Yang turned his head, only to see that the woman from the Yushu Sword Pavilion was looking at him with disgust, disgust, and disdain.
After getting along for many days, Lu Yang also had a deeper understanding of it.
The woman's name is Yun Miaoqing, an inner disciple of the Yushu Sword Pavilion, who studied under Shenxiao Zhenren, majoring in Shenxiao Yujian Zhenjue, and once had a six-level cultivation of qi refinement.
Lu Yang looked at Yun Miaoqing and said curiously: "My sword technique is wrong?"
Yun Miaoqing turned her head when she heard this: "Do you think I will tell you? Devil, even if you steal my sword techniques, you are just following the cat!"
"Why bother?"
Lu Yang shook his head and walked up to Yun Miaoqing, looking helpless: "Are you sure you don't plan to tell me? Or are you going to force me to use that again?"
"That."
Yun Miaoqing's delicate pretty face suddenly turned red, her beautiful eyes were blurred for a moment, and then she woke up and stared at Lu Yang with hatred.
"Isn't it that magic skill, do you think I will give in?"
"Although you say so. But you've already succumbed once." Lu Yang pointed to the crest on Yun Miaoqing's chest and said, "You won't forget, will you?"
"You are talking nonsense!"
Looking at the marks on her body, Yun Miaoqing pursed her lips in humiliation: "That time it was just you taking advantage of the situation!"
After saying that, she clenched the pendant around her neck.
It was a small white jade sword with an exquisite structure, a magic sword that only the disciples of the Jade Pivot Sword Pavilion could have, and the effect was the same as Lu Yang's disciple token.
"I am a disciple of the Jade Sword Pavilion, and I am not in the same league as the demonic path, and this will never change!"
"No matter how powerful your magic skills are, people's hearts will not change because of the charms of these evil spirits and crooked paths."
"My loyalty to Sword Pavilion will never waver."
"I swear to my magic sword!"
As soon as the words fell, Yun Miaoqing gritted her silver teeth and looked at Lu Yang firmly, like a pure lotus flower that was deep in the mud but spotless.
Another day later.
In the cave house, Lu Yang sat cross-legged on the futon, his heart facing the sky.
After a long time, Lu Yang exhaled a heavy breath, and at the same time, Yun Miaoqing also raised her swan-like white neck and let out a leisurely sigh.
"Shenxiao Yujian Zhenjue, you are actually very proficient, there is no big problem, even if there is a problem, it is in foreign objects."
Yun Miaoqing's face was red, and she said weakly.
When Lu Yang asked her again, she just snorted coldly, and then said obediently:
"Our disciples of the Sword Pavilion, as long as they enter the Qi Refinement Realm, will use the secret method inside the door to obtain the golden essence, supplemented by various external medicine sacrifices to refine a sword pill. All swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion requires the assistance of Kenmaru to exert its full strength, and the higher the quality of the swordsmanship, the greater the power of the swordsmanship."
After Yun Miaoqing's explanation, Lu Yang understood.
He was now cultivating the Shenxiao Imperial Sword True Decisive, he could only differentiate into two sword lights, and the effect was limited to teleportation, the speed was fast, but the attack was insufficient.
However, once with the blessing of the sword pill, the number of sword lights differentiated by Lu Yang would at least double.
At the same time, he can also wear sword pills, and while moving in the sword light, he can burst out amazing slashes, which can be said to have the upper hand in fighting with people.
In the head-on battle, Lu Yang only needed to control the sword pill, and then differentiate the sword light around, and the opponent was surrounded by the sword light as if he had fallen into his urn.
After that, no matter what means the other party used, he could easily avoid it, and then kill from the other direction, making him tired of parrying.
"So I am a disciple of Yushu Sword Pavilion, and the fighting method is the best in Jiangnan!"
Speaking of this, Yun Miaoqing's face suddenly showed a look of pride.
However, in the next second, as Lu Yang moved hard, the arrogance on her face suddenly dissipated, a blush appeared, and she couldn't help but let out a nasal sound.
Yun Miaoqing's beautiful eyes were closed, and she waited silently for a moment, but found that Lu Yang was not moving again, twisted a little restlessly, and then opened her eyes again:
"Devil, you."
Lu Yang stood up and changed his clothes: "It turns out that it is worse than the sword pill, and I also know the method of sacrifice. Well, it's none of your business, you go and rest."
Yun Miaoqing: "???"
Suddenly separated, the emotions remaining on Yun Miaoqing's face were only dazed.
It's a lie, right? Is this the end?
What about supplements?
The next second, she suddenly came back to her senses and subconsciously clenched the magic sword around her neck: "No, that's fine. I am a disciple of the Yushu Sword Pavilion."
"I have to make money."
Walking out of the cave, Lu Yang began to think about the future.
"I only have 50 contribution points now, and 30 points will be deducted from this month's cave rent.
In the First Saint Sect, there are many ways to earn contribution points.
Including but not limited to holding positions in the sect at all levels, selling personal belongings, rewards after completing bounties, and sect tasks, etc.
"But a disciple like me, who has no backer, no property, and no strength, has no way to introduce the position of the sect, most of his personal belongings are worthless, and he is unable to complete the high-priced rewards.
The more Lu Yang thought about it, the more angry he became.
I've cultivated immortality, do I still have to work?"
(End of this chapter)