Chapter 134

(Slaying demons... The Royal City is no longer safe now...)

She was worried when she thought of her disciple in the Royal City.

So she sent a message to her disciple as soon as she came out of retreat yesterday to confirm his safety.

She also sent a new sword technique she had learned to him.

And considering that her sword technique was learned from a certain story, she also asked her disciple to pass on this sword technique to the person if he met someone related to that story in the future, as a token of her kindness.

Then she ended the message yesterday.

There was nothing wrong with the content...but she vaguely felt that her disciple was more obedient and energetic.

She also gave a positive response to what she said.

But she never thought that her disciple would suddenly regret it today and sent a message hoping that she would not go to the Royal City...

Did something happen in the Royal City?

This thought popped up in Ling Shuangxue's mind.

No, she still had to go and see the situation.

At this moment, she frowned.

A small sword came out of the void and landed in front of her.

The small sword danced in the air, and a piece of sword light formed words.

Ling Shuangxue's eyes reflected the content on it.

"Jianyang City... traces of the Heavenly Sword Ghost... subjugation..."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 198 Let me make a wish first

Watching the sword light and words in front of her dissipate, the small sword that flew out once again penetrated into the void and disappeared, Ling Shuangxue's eyes darkened slightly.

"Why did it happen at this time..."

Sword ghosts are considered a specialty of Jianzhou.

Perhaps there are too many people practicing swords in Jianzhou, and the sword energy and sword intentions that are free in the world gather together, supplemented by the spiritual essence of heaven and earth as a breeding ground, giving birth to this kind of strange creature.

They have no independent consciousness and have sunk into madness since their birth.

The strength level is divided into three levels from high to low: heaven, earth and man. Among them, even the lowest level of human sword ghost can fight against the foundation-building cultivator, and the Heavenly Sword Ghost has the strength that even the Yuanying cultivator can hardly defeat alone.

Such a crazy special creature should have caused a lot of turmoil in the world, making Jianzhou in an unstable situation.

But unfortunately, none of the Jianzhou cultivators are afraid of the sword ghost.

They are even waiting for the birth of the sword ghost.

Because after the defeated sword ghost dissipates, it will turn into pure blank sword intent for the person who killed it to collect.

After collecting it, people without sword intent can rely on it to cultivate their own sword intent, and people who already have sword intent can also swallow this blank sword intent to strengthen their own sword intent.

In Jianzhou, where almost everyone cultivates swords, it goes without saying how powerful sword intent makes sword cultivators jealous.

So the sword ghost successfully transformed from a crazy creature in the chaotic world to a gift from nature.

In the Sword Pavilion, tasks are often issued to organize disciples to hunt sword ghosts, and the dying sword ghosts are sealed and left to the genius disciples to strengthen the sword intent.

Ling Shuangxue fell into deep thought.

The traces of the Heavenly Sword Ghost... This is what she asked several well-informed Jian Pavilion masters to help keep an eye on after breaking through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in exchange for some sect resources obtained after promotion.

However, she did not want to strengthen her already mature Frost and Snow Sword Intention.

(With the help of the Heavenly Sword Ghost, Yu Li should be able to practice the Sword Pill Method when she breaks through the Golden Core...)

It was just that the timing of the appearance of this Sword Ghost was too coincidental.

At this time, it appeared near Jianyang City and had been discovered by others. Several expedition teams were secretly organized. If she went too late, she might have been preempted by others.

Looking at the short sword in her hand, Ling Shuangxue thought a little.

Judging from the message, although the reply of her own disciple when she sent a message to her was slightly different, it did not seem to be a big deal.

"Well, let's postpone the matter of going to the King's City..."

First, get the Heavenly Sword Ghost... and she hadn't been to Jianyang City for a long time, so it was a good opportunity to see what the current Jianghu scene was like.

(...You can also go and listen to the stories circulating in the Jianghu now.)

Thinking of the Jianghu stories that her own disciples had told her before, Ling Shuangxue had some expectations for returning to the world after a long absence.

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The old site of the Sword Pavilion

In the dim light of the sky, Lu Yuli's face was a little complicated.

Although she had proposed to teach Luo Wusheng the sword technique created by her master, she actually didn't think that a certain demon sect saint could learn that technique in a short time.

She was able to master it in a short time even when she was sick because she was the descendant of the sword ancestor, and her talent was all in sword technique, and her sword intention, sword heart and sword body were all top-grade.

On the other hand, although Luo Wusheng had a peerless talent in the divine and demon saint body, he had never practiced real sword technique, and even the sword intention had not been born.

And the method that she temporarily named [Return to Sword Technique] could only be learned to a point of being tangible but soulless without the driving force of sword intention.

This was indeed the case.

Luo Wusheng, who had always relied on his talent and was reckless, rarely experienced the feeling of slow progress.

But sword intention is not something that can be obtained by just swinging the sword twice. Even if he doesn't take shortcuts, he may have to study swordsmanship for a long time before he has the opportunity to have his own sword intention.

Well, without taking shortcuts.

Miss Jianxian looked up at the sky.

She had seen a certain demon sect saint who had always made her admire him in terms of talent fall into trouble, and she had a rare feeling of gloating in her heart.

If Luo Wusheng concentrates on sword training, it will only take time for her to develop sword intent and learn swordsmanship. However, judging from the current situation, she is still qualified to be a teacher to the other party who knows nothing about swordsmanship.

Looking at Luo Wusheng's slow progress, she laughed in her heart and told him a "shortcut" to condense sword intent in a joking tone.

"... That's it... If a sword ghost appears at this time, it can speed up the birth of sword intent."

Lu Yuli still remembers the playful smile on her face when she said this.

After all, if sword ghosts were so easy to encounter, everyone in Jianzhou would have a sword intent... and the effect of the most numerous human-level sword ghosts is extremely limited. There are also many sword cultivators who still cannot generate their own sword intent after swallowing the blank sword intent of five or six human-level sword ghosts in a row.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it often takes longer to condense sword intent with a sword ghost than to condense sword intent by oneself.

But after hearing her words, the young man in front of her suddenly brightened up and bowed in her direction.

"What are you doing...?"

"Making a wish."

? ? ?

Miss Jianxian's mind was full of question marks.

I'm not the omnipotent wish-making machine in this guy's story, what use would it be for him to make a wish to me?

But just as she had this thought, she saw Luo Wusheng's eyes suddenly brighten.

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot through teleportation.

But in a few breaths, the Demon Sect Saint turned his spiritual power into a big hand, holding two humanoid creatures who were still struggling, with black air all over their bodies and strange red light flashing in their eyes.

The two monsters roared wildly, and a small sword formed by black mist flew out of their chests and attacked Luo Wusheng, but was casually slapped away by two palms.

"Almost at the level of Jindan... This is the earth-level sword ghost, right?"

Lu Yuli opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word, so she could only nod woodenly.

Sword ghost? Or earth-level? Or two at a time?

At this moment, she really doubted that she was an omnipotent wish-making machine.

But I never got what I wanted before, right? On the contrary, when facing the young man in front of me, the more I thought about something, the less I could do it...

Just thinking about it, I saw Luo Wusheng's big hand made of spiritual power pinch, and a sword ghost instantly disintegrated, and a beautiful stream of light flew out of the black fog and entered his body.

His eyes showed enlightenment, and then his spiritual power shook again.

The breath of the remaining sword ghost weakened in an instant, and the black fog body was also on the verge of disintegration.

Then it was sent to Lu Yuli.

"My sword intent has been condensed, this one is... uh, a sacrifice?"

The young man said these words to the girl who became a wish-making machine with a satisfied tone.

... In the end, everything became the situation in front of me.

Watching Luo Wusheng wave his hand lightly, the long swords that were sent out for an unknown distance gathered in a buzzing sound and returned to her with unparalleled power. Miss Jianxian always felt that something was unreal.

Just learned it?

Her short life as a master ended so hastily?

The little girl was doubting her life, but she saw a certain demon sect saint touching his chin and turning his head.

He asked with some doubt:

"Hmm... this technique seems incomplete?"

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 199 Hmm, it's still ugly (Update 2)

"After all, it's a newly created technique. According to what my master said in the message, it should be a little short of being completely completed..."

Faced with Luo Wusheng's question, Lu Yuli answered subconsciously, and a thought that had been suppressed in her heart resurfaced.

If making a wish to myself now is really effective, should I try it too?

And my current wish...

I hope that the guy next to me can take the initiative to express that he wants to be with me forever...Pah, what am I thinking!

Even if it is really that effective, I won't make such a wish!

(Hmm... I want a spell that can erase memory, first delete all the messy things about me in this guy's mind...)

... It seems that it won't work, after all, those messy things almost run through all the memories of me and this guy.

Miss Jianxian's little face showed a tangled color.

Luo Wusheng on the other side seemed a little excited.

I saw his eyes slightly moved to the ruins on the side, and the sword intent flashed in his eyes, and a shallow sword mark appeared on the wall.

This is the effect achieved purely by sword intent, without using any spiritual power.

Feeling that his status has been improved a lot, Luo Wusheng nodded with satisfaction.

His sword intent is still in its embryonic stage and has not yet transformed into his own real sword intent, but the effect it shows has satisfied his pursuit of painting style.

As for the sword method that the little girl just taught him... Although the power is a bit average in the hands of a half-baked sword cultivator like him, it doesn't matter, as long as it can scare people.

Xiao Yuli is indeed his mascot. As long as he has the luck of this true protagonist, he always feels that he can do anything.

Luo Wusheng, who was just thinking this, felt the warmth of the tender hand in his palm, and finally couldn't help showing a strange color on his face.

When teaching him the magic, the little girl loosened her hand that was clasped with his.

But after he caught the two sword ghosts and gave one of them to the other party to strengthen the sword intent, the girl's hand unconsciously stretched back.

The reason was to help him control the new sword intent.

Because the little girl is the descendant of the Sword Ancestor and will be the best swordsman in the world in the future, Luo Wusheng did not have much doubt and was secretly proud of his good impression.

But now... it has been nearly half an hour since he caught the sword ghost and generated the prototype of the sword intent.

Luo Wusheng finally felt that something was wrong.

(Thinking carefully, Xiao Yuli's recovery this time has indeed changed a lot compared to the last time she fell ill... Is it because the events that happened this time are indeed too much more than last time? Or...)