Chapter 65: Direct Reaching Grade A



Permanently improve the grade of a sword cultivator's natal flying sword?

Can this be changed?

Zhao Rong's pupils shrank. "Isn't this equivalent to a magical item that a sword cultivator can use to change his fate?"

Gui replied: "It can be said that its preciousness is second only to the miraculous medicine that can transform a useless person like you."

"In addition to Li Ji's sword pill, every sword emperor in the history of Xuan Huang Realm has a corresponding sword pill, which is made from the fragments of sword laws that were scattered when they achieved enlightenment. The objects manifested by the laws are all strange and varied, so the sword pills made from them also have different shapes."

"For example, the Li Ji Sword Pill at this moment manifests a bright moon."

It said in a reminiscence tone: "Few people know about the existence of sword pills. After all, there are too few Sword Emperors, and the fragments of laws that each Sword Emperor sheds when he attains enlightenment are even rarer. Therefore, as far as I know, in the history of Xuanhuang Realm, the number of each type of sword pill does not exceed ten. Even some of the sword pills of the ancient sword emperors only exist in legends."

"As of now, the only ones that can possibly be obtained are the sword pills of the two most recent human sword emperors. Maybe their descendants still have some. Well, you can try jumping off a cliff. Maybe you'll have a chance to find one at the bottom of the cliff."

Zhao Rong felt relieved when he saw that it had finally played a joke.

Gui said with emotion: "But I didn't expect that there is actually a sword pill hidden in the Thunder Purple Gold Furnace in your hand, and it is Li Ji's sword pill. The place where Li Ji attained enlightenment in the past should be the ancient Moon Palace. The fragments of her sword law were either left in the Moon Palace or left to the ancient Li clan. However, in my opinion, the latter possibility is more likely."

"In that case, it makes sense that Li Ji Jian Wan would appear here. After all, this is Wangque Continent..."

"Each type of sword pill has the magical effect of improving the grade of a sword cultivator's natal flying sword, but the effects are different. However, few people are aware of the differences and mysteries. After all, according to historical records, there are not many sword cultivators who openly used sword pills, not to mention those sword pills that have never appeared."

Gui smiled gently, "However, you are very lucky. I happen to know the miraculous effect of Li Ji Jian Wan."

Zhao Rong went to wash his hands, and as he wiped them, he urged, "Don't keep us in suspense, just tell us now."

"Direct to Class A."

"What?"

"My natal flying sword has reached the first-class grade."

"No matter how low the original grade of my natal flying sword is?"

"No matter how low it is, because it can give your natal flying sword a magical power, similar to obtaining a legacy from the Emperor Li. No matter how low the grade of your natal flying sword was before, after obtaining this sword inheritance, it will definitely be of Grade A."

"What if my natal flying sword has already reached level A? What will happen if I use this sword pill?"

"That's a good question." Gui praised, "I don't know either. How about Mr. Zhao give it a try and let me open my eyes? Let's see who is stupid enough to use a sword ball against a Class A flying sword."

Gui sneered, "The first-class flying sword already has great magical powers, and sword cultivation is originally a path to the extreme. If you add another one to it, it will only make the sword impure. If you are not careful, the two will resist each other, and the gain will not outweigh the loss."

"Why do you always ask me such weird questions?"

Zhao Rong coughed lightly and did not respond. Instead, he could not help but look at the "mirror flower and water moon" in the furnace again.

He didn't expect that the divine furnace that he had taken out with great difficulty was not the most valuable, and there were things inside it that were more precious than it.

"But..." the sword spirit spoke slowly.

Zhao Rong curled his lips and guessed that there was a but.

Gui said with regret, "But the Li Ji Sword Pill only works to its full effect on the descendants of the Li clan, and they can inherit all the magical powers. As for those from other clans, the effect is halved."

The scholar sighed, "This Li Ji is too stingy."

The sword spirit heard this and said nothing.

Zhao Rong frowned, but then relaxed his brows slightly. He walked to the desk, raised his sword, and drew it three inches out of the sheath, emitting a cold light.

"What are you going to do?"

"I was able to obtain the Li Ji Sword Pill by chance. This is fate. I must have some connection with the ancient Li clan... Maybe I am a descendant of the ancient Li clan. Let's give it a try." Zhao Rong was eager to try.

After saying this, he prepared to try whether his blood could react under the moonlight.

Gui asked curiously, "Aren't you a collateral descendant of the Fuyao Zhao family?"

"Ahem, my father's last name is Zhao, but my mother's is not. Does that mean my mother is not allowed to be a descendant of the hidden Li clan?"

Gui thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, but he still told the truth, "Don't try, you can't be."

"How do you know?"

"Ancient books say that the people of the ancient Li tribe are descendants of the Moon Palace. They are naturally tall and beautiful, and all the tribe members are handsome men and beautiful women... I can see at a glance that you don't meet the requirements, so don't try."

Zhao Rong: “…”

"Go back." Zhao Rong said softly.

"What do you want to call me for?"

"I must help you rebuild your body."

"I am just a sword spirit, why would I need a physical body?"

"No, I must help you rebuild your body."

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"I'm going to beat you up!"

"Oh, just you?"

"I'll make you cry and call me daddy!"

Not long after, the two of them had their usual quarrel.

The sword spirit said seriously: "There are two more things, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Zhao Rong didn't even think about it and blurted out, "Okay."

"This Li Ji Sword Pill is just one step away from being able to become a full moon. Just add the last ingredient you just collected, and then close the furnace and practice for a while, and the pill will be ready."

Zhao Rong heard this, but with his previous experience, he was not very happy, and said in a deep voice: "What about the bad ones?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the bright moon at the bottom of the stove, but his fingers naturally passed through it.

At this moment, it is still just an illusion.

The sword spirit sighed, "The core of the Thunder Purple Gold Furnace is gone."

Zhao Rong finally reacted and picked up the lid of the Tingni Purple Gold Furnace beside him. He turned it over and saw that there was only a small groove left in the center of the lid.

According to the information Gui had passed on to him in order to let him practice the Tingni Purple Gold Furnace with sword techniques, there should have been an extremely important furnace core here, but it had long disappeared.

Zhao Rong's shoulders slumped, he knew he was not so lucky to get something for free, now either the sword ball he had practiced was only half effective, or the furnace was missing a core!

Why is it that it is clearly a wonderful fate, but I am becoming more and more upset?

Zhao Rong said angrily, "You've been talking for so long, but the last sentence is the key. You were just making empty promises before. You might as well not tell me all this. Now I'm stuck in this dilemma, and I'm just one step away from the final blow!"

The sword spirit, praised by Zhao Rong as a thousand-year-old virgin, did not quite understand what he said. It did not think much about it and coughed.

"I am afraid that you will lose motivation, so I will tell you the benefits first to motivate you. Don't worry, even if the Li Ji Sword Pill is only half effective, it is enough to upgrade your natal flying sword below grade A by a small level."

Gui encouraged, "This kind of good stuff will make Mr. Zhao look very proud whether he uses it for himself or to pick up girls... Hurry up and find the furnace core, and it will be yours."

When Zhao Rong heard that the "little pill" described by the sword spirit had half the efficacy, he was immediately moved, but he looked worried the next second.

"The day after tomorrow will be a debate between Confucianism and Taoism. There is only one day left tomorrow. Where do you want me to find it?"

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he touched the circular groove again and observed it carefully. He found that if the furnace core was lost with the current size of the Tingni Purple Gold Furnace, it would be only the size of half a thumb. He felt a little depressed. It was so small that it was not like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Can you use that sword technique to find it?"

"No, that furnace core is not an artifact and cannot be used for sacrifice."

"Isn't there anything you can do to replace it?"

"Yes, there is..."

Zhao Rong's eyes lit up.

Gui planned carefully: "You can find a Kui Niu and kill it. The requirements are not high. A demon from the seventh level of the demon race, the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, will do. Take its demon pill. Well, you are good at talking nonsense, so you can reason with it and ask to borrow it. I don't know if it will give it to you. If not, beat it up... In this way, you can use its demon pill to make another furnace core, and you don't need to trouble Young Master Zhao to look for it in Zhongnan Mountain."

"Well, this ancient beast probably only exists in the Gate of the Desolate Monster. If you want to go in, you must first..."

Zhao Rong said seriously, "I think it's better to make some trouble. It's not good to have too much fighting and killing. Kuiniu is living well at home. Why should we break into his house and harass him? Let's go find the one that has fallen."

The sword spirit asked doubtfully, "Do you really think so?"

The scholar nodded hurriedly.


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