Chapter 89 New Autumn Water Sword (asking for monthly ticket!)



Chapter 89 New Autumn Water Sword (asking for monthly ticket!)

"boom--"

In an instant, the cultivation foundation converted from the time spent in intensive practice poured into his body frantically, and Ning Daoran suddenly felt as if a dormant volcano had suddenly awakened inside his body.

Under the skin, the surging blood was a fiery red, and he was extremely hot at this moment.

“Ahhh~~~”

Not far away, the big stupid deer had its eyes wide open and its tail wagging wildly.

What a powerful Kung Fu, it is obviously a boy's Kung Fu, like an old furnace tens of thousands of years old!

"call……"

Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief.

After the True Yang Furnace Art reaches the level of perfection, the strength of the True Yang magic power is at least increased by about 40% compared to perfection. At this time, if the True Feather Fan is used to attack, the lethality will naturally be far superior to before!

He glanced at the remaining time for cultivation, which was still 28,000 years.

It is highly likely that it is enough to practice the True Yang Furnace Art to return to its original state, but there is also a certain chance that it cannot be practiced to that point.

To be on the safe side, you should put the practice of True Yang Furnace Technique aside for now, there is still a long way to go.

He pondered for a moment and decided to practice the Jianjia Sword Technique.

As a cultivator, and as a cultivator who is wholeheartedly pursuing "more skills is better than less", it would be unreasonable for me not to practice the way of the sword.

Moreover, the Jianjia Sword Technique is a wood-attributed sword-cultivation technique, which fits perfectly with the Changqing Technique that he is practicing.

In addition, the Jianjia Sword Technique and the Shuiyun Jinzhu Sword Formation that will be created in the future can complement each other and are must-practice techniques.

continue.

He sat cross-legged, and the moment he slowly closed his eyes, he poured all the time he had spent on cultivation into the Jianjia Sword Technique.

[In the first year, you looked at the Jianjia Sword Art and fell into deep thought. You recalled the time when you were a child, when you waved a bamboo branch and swept the rape flowers on the road. On that day, you once thought that you would become a swordsman in the future.]

[In the fifth year, you wielded the iron sword again and again, and finally became proficient in it. When swinging the sword, you understood some of the mysteries of the sword tactics.]

[Jiang Jia Sword Technique. Xuan Ti Middle Grade (Entry Level)]

[In the eighty-sixth year, you practiced the Jianjia Sword Technique for many years but your sword skills remained unchanged. People who practiced sword skills with you began to laugh at you, saying that you were not cut out for sword skills.]

[In the 346th year, the group of people who laughed at you have turned into bones, and your swordsmanship has also made great progress]

[Jianjia Sword Technique. Mysterious Level Middle Grade (Minor Success)]

[In the 1001st year, you were steadfastly practicing the Jianjia Sword Technique. Sitting in the courtyard, you looked at the weeds on the wall and fell into deep thought, remembering the line, "The Jianjia are lush and green, and the white dew turns to frost."]

[In the 2034th year, during the Frost Descent, you stood in the cold wind, like a sword that had not yet been sharpened. When your enemy came to your door, you laughed loudly and opened your eyes, revealing your sharp edge.]

[Jianjia Sword Technique. Mysterious Level Middle Grade (Great Accomplishment)]

Ning Daoran's brows relaxed. Not bad, two thousand years of perfection. If that's the case, then I'll push the Jianjia Sword Art to the realm of perfection in one go! He closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation again.

[In the 5642nd year, you left your hometown and lived in a bamboo forest. Looking at the bamboo leaves flying in the sky, you wanted to reach the realm of picking leaves to kill people. However, the Jianjia Sword Art was so profound, and your talent was so dull.]

[You are filled with frustration, and all the friends and relatives who tried to stop you from practicing the Jianjia Sword Technique have died of old age.]

[In the eighth thousand two hundred and thirty-third year, you are in a bamboo forest, covered with bamboo leaves, and the power of the Evergreen Technique is swirling in your body. Suddenly, a ray of light appears in your mind, guiding you in the direction]

[You suddenly become enlightened, and the moment you stand up, thousands of bamboo leaves hang in the air, transforming into sword energy, as if testifying for you! ]

[Jianjia Sword Technique. Mysterious Level Middle Grade (Perfect)]

[In the 14,000th year, after 6,000 years of hard meditation, your Jianjia Sword Technique remains unchanged, and you have not made any breakthroughs.]

[At this point, you are invincible with this perfect level of Jianjia Sword Technique, but you are cautious by nature and look up at the sky]

[In the 422nd year of the 1700th year, an old man passed by the mountain. He looked at you who were meditating and suddenly smiled. He said to you: Since you can't seek outside, why don't you seek within yourself? ]

[You suddenly realize that the true meaning of the Jianjia Sword Art has already existed in your heart, and what you have been pursuing is just an illusion.]

[Jiang Jia Sword Technique. Mysterious Level Middle Grade (Transformation Realm)]

[Time remaining for intensive cultivation: 11,140 years]

"It's done!"

The moment Ning Daoran slowly opened his eyes, thousands of insights into the way of the sword suddenly poured into his mind and body, causing his nerves to suddenly become sluggish, and it took him several breaths to recover.

The Reed Sword Technique has reached the highest level. It turns out... this sword art that uses plants and living creatures as blades is like this. It is not as complicated as imagined. Just do this and that, and the sword technique can be advanced to the highest level.

"Raise your sword!"

Ning Daoran's mind moved, and the endless power of the Changqing Jue in his body instantly condensed into sword intent. The Qiu Shui sword on his back was immediately unsheathed, and turned into a stream of light that patrolled back and forth in the secret room.

Even as Ning Daoran moved his mind, wisps of Changqing Jue magic power transformed into fine sword energy swirling around.

Incredible, the transformation level of the Jianjia Sword Technique really makes him look like a serious sword practitioner.

From now on, there will be one more means of killing.

It's just... although the Autumn Water Sword given by the junior sister is a family heirloom, it is ultimately just a first-grade intermediate-quality magic weapon. When a foundation-building cultivator like Ning Daoran uses the Autumn Water Sword to activate the Reed Sword Technique, he does feel a sense of powerlessness like a sword immortal using a bamboo stick.

Even with the Autumn Water Sword, Ning Daoran might not be able to display even one tenth of his true swordsmanship power.

It's time to find a better sword.

The next day, afternoon.

Ning Daoran, wearing the uniform of an outer sect elder, came to Huanglongfang Market with a big stupid deer with a full aura of the late first stage.

Qingxiefang, a place for shopping.

"Friend Ning, long time no see."

Chen Ping'er smiled with dimples. After not seeing her for two years, she was still young and beautiful. The anti-aging technique she practiced was still useful.

However, the vicissitudes of time still left some traces between her eyebrows.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the private room, Ning Daoran sat upright and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, how about we make a deal?"

"oh?"

Chen Ping'er chuckled: "What kind of deal do you want to make with Ping'er?"

Ning Daoran took out a jade bottle from his storage bag: "This bottle contains a fine Guyan Pill, please check it out, fellow Taoist."

"The Guyan Pill... a top-grade product?"

Chen Ping'er lost her composure for a moment, her lips slightly open.

The Guyan Pill itself is already quite rare, and this premium grade Guyan Pill is what female cultivators in the world dream of.

After all, no female cultivator can accept the fact that she is getting older.

"It really is a top-grade beauty-enhancing pill..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Chen Ping'er frowned slightly. She was knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that this Guyan Pill was not only a top-quality product, but also the best of the best. The age of the elixir used must be very high.

Ning Daoran raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

The quality of the Guyan Pill, which is made from the 1,400-year-old Yanling grass, is naturally beyond doubt.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to sell this Guyan Pill?"

Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips, and the light in her beautiful eyes gradually faded. She knew that the value of this beauty pill must be very high, and she might not be worthy of it.

After all, she was just the general manager of a Qingxiefang branch in Huanglongfang City. Although she seemed to be in a high position and had great power, she did not have many spirit stones that truly belonged to her.

"Um."

Ning Daoran asked, "May I ask if the second-grade top-grade spiritual sword I saw in your shop last time is still there?"

"Are you talking about the Soul-Separating Sword?"

"Exactly."

"Here I am."

Chen Ping'er said: "The Soul-Separation Sword is a second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon. It is very expensive. So far, no one with the destiny has been able to obtain it."

"If I remember correctly, the price of the Soul-Separation Sword is 5,000 Spiritual Stones, right?"

"Exactly."

Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips and said, "Five thousand spirit stones is almost equivalent to the price of a genuine foundation-building pill, so this sword has always been kept as the treasure of the store and has not been sold yet."

"How about this..."

Ning Daoran said, "I'll offer you 4,000 spirit stones, plus this Guyan Pill. Can you buy this sword?"

"Four thousand spirit stones..."

Chen Ping'er's pretty face was full of joy, but in a moment she became worried.

It would certainly be a good thing to take advantage of the situation to get the Guyan Pill and keep oneself young forever, but the difference of one thousand spirit stones would require at least eight hundred spirit stones to be made up by oneself.

This means that she paid 800 spirit stones to buy a high-quality Firming Face Pill. Although this price is relatively cheap, it is not a small amount after all.

After a long while, Chen Ping'er finally bit her red lips and said, "In that case, I will go get the Soul-Separation Sword for you!"

"Thank you!"

Soon after, the money and goods were settled.

Ning Daoran put the dark blue Soul-Separation Sword into his storage bag, presented four thousand spirit stones and the fine Guyan Pill, and left immediately.

Chen Ping'er will soon take this beauty pill and remain youthful forever.

Guyan Dan is not a miracle drug. Even if you take it, you will age slowly, but the speed of aging will be much slower. A centenarian woman in the Qi Refining Stage who takes Guyan Dan will maintain her appearance at around 40 years old.

But the effect of the fine-quality beauty-preserving pill is obviously better. Plus, Chen Ping'er is good at a technique to preserve her youth. The two complement each other, and her appearance probably won't change much even when she gets old.

Qiongbi Peak, late at night.

Inside the secret room, Ning Daoran heaved a deep sigh of relief as he finally completed refining this second-grade, top-grade spiritual weapon.

During the refining process, he did some "tricks" and erased the words "Lihun" on the sword body and replaced them with the words "Qiu Shui".

Even its appearance was refined again, making it exactly the same as the Autumn Water Sword.

Afterwards, he changed the scabbard of the Qiu Shui Sword.

From now on, the sword will still be a gift from my junior sister.

"Old deer!"

In the dead of night, Ning Daoran had a gloomy look in his eyes, with a hint of murderous intent.

"Oh?"

The big stupid deer's ears stood up, feeling that someone was about to get into trouble.

Ning Daoran said calmly: "Five years ago, you and I, as well as Junior Sister Han Bing and Senior Brother Lin Sheng, were almost detained by that green-robed evil ghost in Red Lantern Town and could not return.

This evil ghost almost killed us, and now she is still in the Qingyi Society's main altar, enjoying incense and offerings and causing trouble to the people. Can you tolerate this?"

“Yo yo yo——”

The big stupid deer let out a high-pitched call, and more than thirty cross-shaped blue veins popped out on its forehead.

(End of this chapter)


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