Chapter 8 Sword Control Technique



Unlike monsters, natives don't drop items when killed by players.

But the natives carry things with them, and they loot corpses too.

There might even be some unexpected gains.

When the guard in blue fell from the sky, Zhang Yuhe did not go to check on him.

Instead, they began to happily loot the corpse.

After some searching, Zhang Yuhe found a ring on the white-clad youth.

This guy actually strung the rings together with a chain and hung them around his neck.

If you don't look carefully, you almost wouldn't see it.

"This should be a storage ring."

Zhang Yuhe glanced at the ring, then picked up the flying sword from the ground and quickly ran towards where the blue-clad guard had landed.

He didn't rush to check the contents of the ring; now was not the time.

It is clearly inappropriate to stay at the murder scene to examine the stolen goods.

Who knows if these two have any accomplices around here? He needs to get further away first.

A short while later, Zhang Yuhe ran to the spot where the guard in blue had landed.

"Uh, he's not completely dead yet."

The scene surprised him greatly.

The guard in blue did not die on the spot, but struggled to crawl forward.

He survived being pierced through the chest by a long sword.

Are cultivators really that resilient?

Upon seeing Zhang Yuhe arrive, the guard in blue showed despair, knowing that Zhang Yuhe would not let him go.

Everyone understands the principle of killing to silence witnesses, but I just hate that I'm unlucky enough to be with a crazy young master.

If it weren't for the impulsive and ignorant Sixth Young Master, how could they have possibly provoked a master like Zhang Yuhe?

That's how it is in the world of cultivation. Strength is the only true measure of success. Those who are weak but arrogant usually don't live long.

However, it's too late now.

The guard in blue shouted at Zhang Yuhe unwillingly.

“You killed the Sixth Young Master, the Wu family of Feiyun City will not let you off.”

"A person who is about to die still talks so much nonsense."

Zhang Yuhe was too lazy to argue with him, so he threw a punch and finished him off.

He took a small bag from the guard in blue and then quickly ran away into the distance.

As for the flying sword of the guard in blue, he didn't know where it had fallen, and he didn't have time to look for it now.

We need to get out of here quickly; who knows what kind of tricks these cultivators might have up their sleeves?

What if the Wu family of Feiyun City sensed the death of the white-robed youth immediately? Wouldn't they track him down right away?

If that were the case, he would be in big trouble.

Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best.

As long as he runs fast enough, trouble can't catch him.

Zhang Yuhe made up his mind to run away first.

He ran wildly into the distance while checking the storage ring in his hand.

The storage equipment of cultivators is sealed with special seals that only the cultivator himself can unlock.

As for the blue-robed guard's storage bag, let's put it aside for now; the young master is definitely richer than the guard.

...

Under normal circumstances, the only way to unlock someone else's storage equipment is to spend time slowly grinding it down with your divine sense.

Of course, items belonging to the dead are not included.

Once a cultivator dies, the seal on their storage equipment will be greatly weakened, making it easy to unlock.

He learned these common-sense facts by spying on information in chat channels.

Zhang Yuhe ran wildly, while simultaneously sending out a wisp of his divine sense to slowly probe into the storage ring on his hand.

After a few minutes, a space of about five or six cubic meters came into his view.

The first thing that catches the eye is a neatly arranged pile of spirit stones.

"Haha, as expected of a young master, he's really rich."

Zhang Yuhe glanced at it and saw that there were about three thousand spirit stones.

"Murderers and arsonists wear golden belts; the ancients were right."

If you only rely on killing monsters, how long would it take to earn this much?

Killing people is still the fastest way to make money; it's a quick way to make a fortune.

Seeing the spirit stones in his storage ring increase, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but show a look of joy.

However, although the spirit stones were dazzling, they were not his focus.

Spirit stones can be earned slowly.

Compared to the local inhabitants of Yu Fantian, it's easier for players to make money.

After all, when they kill monsters, in addition to getting the monster's corpse, they also get loot, which can be considered double the profit. The natives don't have this kind of benefit.

"Let's see if there's anything good."

What Zhang Yuhe needs are cultivation techniques or magical abilities; if that's not possible, some books recording common knowledge about cultivating immortality will also do.

The feeling of being illiterate in the cultivation world is very unpleasant.

Besides spirit stones, the white-robed youth's storage ring also contained some other miscellaneous items.

Among the various personal belongings, there were also some bottles and jars, wooden boxes with talismans on them, and Zhang Yuhe even saw some women's clothing in the ring.

It has to be said that Wu Laoliu is a playboy who knows how to have fun.

Zhang Yuhe quickly scanned the ring space with his divine sense and soon found a crystal-clear jade slip.

"Let's see what's recorded in the jade slip. Hopefully, it's a cultivation technique."

With anticipation in his heart, Zhang Yuhe took out the jade slip to examine it.

"It's actually a sword control technique."

"That works too."

"Let's see if we can learn it first."

Only a jade slip was found in the white-robed youth's ring; no other cultivation techniques, spells, or supernatural abilities were discovered.

Sword control is a common skill among cultivators, and it does not only refer to flying on a sword.

It is a general term for a skill of controlling magical artifacts. If a cultivator wants to control a magical artifact to fly or attack, he must first learn the sword control technique.

This is a very practical skill, and he plans to learn it and give it a try.

As his divine sense probed in, the complete method of using the sword control technique was fully imprinted in his mind.

"It doesn't seem too difficult."

Before long, Zhang Yuhe finished reading all the contents of the jade slip.

Perhaps he was overconfident, but he thought the spell was very simple.

It feels like you can learn it at a glance.

"Try it and you'll see."

Zhang Yuhe took out a flying sword, which was the same one that the white-robed youth had used.

He held the flying sword in his hand and examined it closely.

The hilt of the flying sword is engraved with four small characters: Flying Cloud Wu. Six.

When no one is controlling it, the entire flying sword is only about a foot long.

This is a low-grade magic weapon, which is rather shabby for Zhang Yuhe's current cultivation level.

However, he was already quite fortunate to have any magical artifacts; he wasn't picky.

He refined the flying sword as he ran.

Before long, the flying sword was refined.

Zhang Yuhe stopped and waved his right hand.

A small flying sword, emitting a stream of light, hovered in front of him.

"go……"

Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand, and the flying sword streaked away into the distance.

boom……

Under his control, the flying sword sliced ​​down a tree as thick as a water bucket in the distance.

"Return,"

The flying sword instantly returned to his front.

"Haha, it's very simple."

With Zhang Yuhe's control, the flying swords danced rapidly around his body.

He had thought that comprehending a spell would take a lot of time, but it turned out to be much simpler than he had imagined.

In just two or three minutes, Zhang Yuhe had mastered the sword control technique and could wield the flying sword as easily as using his own arm.

"How could it be so easy? Is it because my comprehension is off the charts, that I learn magic so quickly?"

He silently speculated.

Normally, learning a new spell shouldn't be this fast.

For example, that young master Wu must have been studying for quite some time.

However, he appeared quite clumsy when controlling the flying sword to deal with the wild boar monster.

If it weren't for the blue-robed guards intervening, they would probably have been killed by the wild boar monster.

"Am I not only a cultivation genius, but also a magic genius?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it's not a bad thing."

Zhang Yuhe didn't dwell on it; as long as he learned it, there was no need to think so much.

"Let's test the flight performance."

Zhang Yuhe summoned his flying sword again, then took a step forward and stood steadily on it.

"Go on."

The flying sword streaked across the sky like a streak of light, carrying him swiftly forward.

"Haha, finally we can fly!"

Zhang Yuhe stood on the flying sword, laughing wildly.

At this moment, he was wearing a treasure ring on his hand and flying on a flying sword, exuding the air of an immortal.

Just as Zhang Yuhe was laughing triumphantly, chaos erupted at the Wu family residence in Feiyun City.

Inside the main hall of the Wu family, a middle-aged man wearing a silver crown roared in fury.

"What did you say? Liu'er's soul lamp has gone out?"

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