Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 153 The Sword Pill Is in Hand

"Automatic cultivation of martial arts: I became a Buddha Emperor in the Demon Sect ()"

This is a gray sword pill.

Only the size of a quail egg.

It looks like a gray stone without any spiritual sword intent.

Lu Li glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and did not immediately go up to fight.

This man surnamed Hua was able to accompany Ling Jianshuang, and his background should not be small.

Now that he is alone, it is better not to argue with anyone.

So, Lu Li continued to watch the spirit sword on the jade shelf in front of him, but his ears perked up, listening to Ling Jianshuang's movement.

"Miss Ling, I think this sword pill is pretty good, why don't you try it?"

The man surnamed Hua smiled and handed out the gray sword pill.

A smile makes people feel like spring breeze.

"Thank you, Daoist Hua."

Ling Jianshuang reached out and took Jian Wan, looked at it carefully, and frowned.

This sword pill is a little heavy.

At least a thousand pounds.

Ordinary sword pills are made of extremely agile heaven and earth treasures, the pursuit is speed, and one strike will kill.

The heavier the sword pill, the slower the speed.

But this ancient sword pill is extremely heavy, which is very strange.

Lu Li glanced from the corner of his eye, and his heart sank.

This Ling Jianshuang is a genius of swordsmanship, the sword pill fell into her hand, and after watching a dozen more breaths, she must have noticed the special feature of the sword pill.

Therefore, Lu Li pinched his sword fingers.

hum.

Only a crisp sword sound could be heard.

From Lu Li's sleeve, a golden sword silk flew out, flying around the top of his head.

When the sword silk flickered at an extreme speed, a golden flower condensed on the top of the head!

"Refining the sword into silk?!"

When Ling Jianshuang heard the movement, she tilted her head to look, and her eyes immediately lit up.

Without any hesitation, she floated over and asked in a clear voice, "Daoist Xiao Yan, your sword has become so perfect! How many years have you been practicing?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Li retracted his sword finger.

The golden flower of sword silk on the top of the head immediately dissipated and disappeared.

The body of Liu Jinjian was revealed and slowly floated beside him.

"It's just a trick of carving insects, it's ugly. It's worth nine years to practice kendo."

Lu Li had a humble look on his face and handed back.

"Nine years?!"

When Ling Jianshuang heard this, a trace of fighting intent burst out in his eyes that could not be concealed.

She started to practice at the age of three, and she practiced for thirteen years before she stepped into the realm of swordsmanship, and it took another two years to cultivate swords like silk to perfection.

The mediocre young man in front of him has only spent nine years?

For a time, her proud achievement was shattered.

However, Ling Jianshuang is not a jealous person. With a solemn expression, he cupped his hands and asked, "Is it possible for Fellow Daoist Xiao to be interested in joining my Tianhe Sword Sect?"

The enthusiasm in his eyes is eager and enthusiastic, as if he is a monarch who is thirsty for talents.

"This is terrible. I am a disciple of True Monarch Guimo on Guiling Island. Even if I admire Fairy Meishuang and admire the Tianhe Sword Sect, I am afraid I can't betray my teacher and join the Tianhe Sword Sect."

Lu Li shook his head and smiled.

"I was reckless."

After hearing this, Ling Jianshuang showed a hint of apology, and his affection for the young man in front of him instantly improved a lot.

"Guiling Island? Is it the Xuanwu Island on the northwest side of the Ten Thousand Island Alliance?"

At this time, the man surnamed Hua on the side said lightly.

"Exactly."

Lu Li nodded.

"This is the playboy of the Wandao Alliance, and his great-great-grandfather is the flower island owner of the Wandao Alliance."

Ling Jianshuang introduced.

"It turned out to be a playboy! I'm disrespectful! I have been following my master to practice on Guiling Island, and I rarely go out to travel. I was disrespectful just now!"

Lu Li showed respect on the spot, and bowed his hands again.

In my heart, I was secretly suspicious.

This Hua Liu was not born to his father, so how could he have such a lousy name?

"Fellow Daoist is polite."

Hua Liuwen smiled and returned the salute.

There was a trace of uncontrollable pride on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what did you mean by urging Jiansi just now?" Ling Jianshuang couldn't help but wonder in his heart,

asked.

"This is just a partial coup to wake up Jian Wan."

Lu Li smiled.

"Oh? I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xiao can enlighten me?"

Hearing this, Ling Jianshuang's curiosity greatly increased, and he bowed his hands to greet him.

"I don't dare to dare, it's just some things that are left and right. Fairy Meishuang wants to hear it. Naturally, she won't hide it. Fairy Meishuang, you should have eaten snails, right?"

Lu Li smiled modestly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yinli, who was eating the buns next to him, immediately lit up his eyes, and said crisply: "I have eaten! I have eaten! I have eaten it! Three years ago, I used the master's elixir to fry a pot of snails, and it was very good. Eat it! After I finish eating, I will break through to the consummation of the foundation!"

Lu Li: "..."

Ling Jianshuang: "..."

Hua Liu: "..."

Even the girl in white waiting by the copper door was speechless.

Fried snails with elixir?

Is it possible to do such savage and maddening things? !

Lu Li also finally understood why Fang Yinli had been locked up in his Yanshen Temple for so long, and Xuantian Temple had not come to redeem people.

"Cough, you continue to say, I eat."

Fang Yinli saw everyone's faces and knew that she had said something wrong, so she turned and squatted at the foot of the wall to eat the buns in silence.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what does the identification of Jianwan have to do with eating snails?"

A bit of doubt appeared on Ling Jianshuang's snow-white face.

"Eat snails, first of all suck. If you can't suck them out, use silver needles and bamboo sticks to pick out the meat in the snails. The same is true for awakening Jianwan."

Lu Li smiled.

"I don't understand, please enlighten me."

Ling Jianshuang frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Then let me pick up a chestnut. Fairy Meishuang, use the sword pill in your hand."

Lu Li smiled.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Ling Jianshuang handed over the gray sword pill in his hand without any doubt.

Lu Li calmly took over the sword pill, held it in his hand, and began to make up: "Fairy Meishuang, please see, this ancient sword pill is a fried snail. The sword intent and spirituality in it, It's like the snail meat hidden in the shell."

Ling Jianshuang nodded if she realized something.

Lu Li continued nonsense: "If you want to stimulate the spirituality of Sword Intent inside, either, like sucking a snail, use tyrannical mana to forcefully suck out the spirituality of Sword Intent inside, or, just like picking a snail with a bamboo stick, use Sword Intent. Or sword silk, plunge into the sword ball, and force the sword spirit inside out! This is what I suddenly realized when I finished sucking a large pot of snails."

"Does this work?"

Ling Jianshuang frowned.

"Whether it works, just try it and you'll know? However, the ancient spirit swords here, Jianwan, must have been inspired by the powerful mana of the Divine Sword Tower, so the first method won't work. You can only use the second one. "

Lu Li smiled.

Saying that, there was a crisp sword cry.

A strand of golden sword silk flew out from the sleeve again, and it slammed into the sword pill in his hand.

Ding.

All I could hear was a crisp sound like gold and stones colliding.

Sparks burst.

The gray sword pill was immediately pricked with a white spot.

Nothing happened.

"Tsk, it looks like this sword pill has lost its spirituality." Lu Li showed a hint of regret, shook his head, and placed the grey sword pill on the jade shelf.

"Hold on."

At this moment, the girl in white, the shopkeeper Xin, flashed over, stretched out her hand and stopped, "This fellow Daoist, you have already damaged this ancient sword pill, so you must pay for this sword. pill."

"Ah? This, I..."

Lu Li's face showed just the right three-point confusion.

"How many spirit stones, I gave this fellow Xiao Daoist."

Ling Jianshuang looked at it, very embarrassed.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones."

The girl in white smiled lightly and said a number.

"So expensive?"

Ling Jianshuang was stunned when he heard it.

A tattered ancient sword pill?

Worth one hundred high-grade spirit stones?

This is simply a money grab!

"I'll pay for it."

Lu Li shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's also me who accidentally destroyed other people's property, so I should lose money."

"Let me do it!"

At this moment, Hua Liu, who was beside him, suddenly said.

From the side, he watched Lu Li and Ling Jianshuang chatting happily. He couldn't talk at all, feeling a sense of crisis.

Now, when there is an opportunity to perform, it is natural to stand up immediately.

"I don't dare to bother the playboy. I'm already uneasy with the playboy's company all the way, how can I let the playboy spend more money!" Ling Jianshuang refused, turned his head and said: "Xiao Daoyou, I have been practicing in the door for many years, reading all the books, This is the first time I have heard this kind of snail theory, and I have benefited a lot! These 100 Lingshi Lingshi are my tuition fees..."

However, she hadn't finished speaking yet.

Lu Li flicked his sleeves and threw out a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Then, with a big hand, he took the sword pill into his pocket.

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Kenmaru is here!

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