Chapter 395 The Method of Pregnant Sword
"This...isn't this a robbery???" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded!
But, unfortunately, he has nothing to do. Could it be that he wants to sue Tai Qingzong, saying that the Xuanyin Grass that he has thousands of years ago was forcibly replaced by two sword cultivators?
Not to mention, the Taiqing Emperor already had Xuanyin Grass, and if he wanted to exchange it with Zhang Yuhe, would it be a problem if he inserted a bar horizontally? Love waits for an explanation!
"What a female bandit for no reason!" Xiao Hua thought angrily, but his eyes saw the flying sword cruising in mid-air. Odd no pop-up window
After thinking for a while, Xiao Hua said with a bitter face: "In this way, Zhang Dao, you don't need the skill of controlling the sword, how about the skill of pregnant sword?"
"Pregnant Sword? Do you really want the Pregnant Sword?" Zhang Yuhe stared, "What's the use of the Pregnant Sword without the skill of controlling the sword?"
"Don't worry about it!" Xiao Hua still said the same thing: "However, the Pregnancy Sword alone is too light, and it is not worth the thousands of years of the poor Dao's Xuanyin Grass. If Zhang Dao has the repair method of the sword pill , Pindao can consider it!"
"The method of repairing the sword pill? Adding the technique of pregnant sword?" This time it was Zhang Yuhe's turn to shake his head: "No, no, the price is too high, unless you take out two Xuanyin grass!"
"Really?" Xiao Hua was overjoyed.
"What? Do you have two plants?" Zhang Yuhe's face was slightly stunned, but he was not overjoyed. And Xiao Hua regretted it in his heart after he finished speaking, the Mysterious Yin Grass that has been around for thousands of years, does it mean that it is there? Seeing Zhang Yuhe's reaction like this, he also interjected: "I would like to, but... no!"
"Hmph, I don't think you have either!" Zhang Yuhe gave him a blank look.
Zhang Yutong, who had been silent all this time, said, "Xiao Dao, did you get a damaged sword pill? Want to repair it and use it?"
Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said: "What Zhang Dao said is exactly."
"Then... Can Xiao Dao show it to the poor Taoist?" Zhang Yutong stared at Xiao Hua's eyes and said, "If it is possible, the poor Taoist has a compromise!"
"This..." Xiao Hua pondered for a moment, flicked his hand, took out the smallest sword pill, handed it over, and said: "This was accidentally obtained during the experience of the poor, and I wanted to throw it away, but Looks fun, so stay here!"
How could Zhang Yutong believe what Xiao Hua said, took the sword pill, took a closer look, sprayed a mouthful of true essence on the sword pill, and the sword pill didn't respond at all! Afterwards, he handed it to Zhang Yuhe, who was already eager to try, with a blank face. Zhang Yuhe took a closer look,
Throwing it to Xiao Hua casually, said with a smile: "Xiao Dao, you really picked this thing up! It's really rubbish!"
Xiao Hua's heart felt cold, and he cupped his hands and said: "But listening to the truth breaks down!"
"Hehe, to be honest with Xiao Dao, the texture of your sword pill is really good, even my sisters can't tell it! It's a pity... the so-called sword pill of the sword pill has the essence of the sword, and your sword pill is completely Dead silence, it is impossible to conceive the sword essence, and naturally you cannot control the sword!" Zhang Yuhe said bluntly: "Even if you have the technique of pregnant sword and mending technique, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life!"
"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua sighed, flicked his hand, and put away the sword pill.
But Zhang Yutong spoke again at this time: "However, after seeing Xiao Dao's sword pill, the poor Dao dared to have a discussion with Xiao Dao rashly!"
"How do you say it?" Xiao Hua was amazed.
Zhang Yutong clapped his hands, took out a half-sword-shaped jade slip and said with a smile: "Pindao also got a skill of controlling the sword in his early years, most of which have been damaged, leaving only the skill of pregnant sword, and this pregnant The sword technique is just that some swords are slanted, which is different from the ones I often use in Xuanjianzong. However, as far as Pindao knows, this pregnant sword technique also has a unique effect on repairing sword pills! If Xiao Dao is willing, Pindao I just reluctantly parted with you!"
Zhang Yuhe was taken aback, then patted his forehead and said, "My sister still has this thing, but I forgot about it, how many years has it been!"
Later, he said to Xiao Hua: "Sister, this thing can indeed meet Xiao Dao's requirements, but this pregnancy sword is very demanding, Xiao Dao think about it more!"
"Hey, forget it, there's nothing to consider. It's useless for the poor Daoist to take this Mysterious Yin Grass, and it's useless for the two Daoist Jade Slips. Maybe there's some value in exchanging each other!" Xiao Hua said weakly.
"Okay!" Zhang Yutong waved his hand, and the half-crippled jade slip flew into Xiao Hua's hands, Xiao Hua didn't even look at it, and put it in the storage bag, Zhang Yuhe couldn't bear it, and whispered: "That... Xiao Dao, If you find Xuanyin Spirit Grass in the future, you can also come to my Xuanjian Sect, and I will ask Master to see if I can give you a set of skills to control the sword!"
"Hehe, thank you Zhang Dao!" Xiao Hua turned back and cupped his hands and said, "The Mysterious Yin Illusion of Meng Country is one of the ten dangerous places, and poor Taoists don't know that they can only enter in the Year of the Monkey, when that time comes, practice Sword Pill... a bit too late? "
"What Xiao Dao said is true, the pregnant sword should start from the first grade of the pregnant sword, that is, the first level of cultivation and refining Qi. Xiao Dao is too late now for the pregnant sword!" Zhang Yuhe regretted.
"It's okay!" Zhang Yutong laughed; "The method mentioned in Canjian is the ninth grade of pregnant sword at the latest, which is equivalent to the twelfth level of Qi refining!"
"Really?" Xiao Hua was overjoyed.
But immediately, Zhang Yutong smiled again; "It's just possible, the later it is, the less likely it is that the pregnancy sword will be successful, that is to say, the repair will not be successful!"
"Hehe, there is always some hope! Thank you two Taoists." Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said goodbye: "I also hope that the two Taoists can find the Xuanyin Spirit Grass! Poor Taoist farewell!"
Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe opened the restriction and let Xiao Hua go out, seeing Xiao Hua also had a look of frustration, and the other cultivator who came in behind was as happy as the one Xiao Hua had just entered... After waiting, Xiao Hua walked back to Yu Leizong with mixed joy and sorrow As soon as he entered the pavilion, he ran into Minge. Minge's expression was already good at this time, and his steps were vigorous. When he saw Xiao Hua coming in from the outside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was filled with an indescribable smile: "Junior brother Xiao, what are you doing?" Where did you go again?"
Xiao Hua didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but since everyone has spoken at home, he can't help but answer, after all, is he still in the same sect, "Just walk around, there's nothing wrong!" Xiao Hua said casually.
"Hey, it seems that Junior Brother Xiao has been safe and sound for a while?" These words were normal, but the word "hustled" made Xiao Hua annoyed for no reason. , snorted coldly: "Poverty is a mess, but compared to some people who can no longer participate in the competition, they are considered lucky!"
"Are you impoverished?" Mingo immediately changed his face.
"There are too many disciples who can't participate in the entire Haojing. Poverty Dao can say whoever he likes to say, and whoever has no face to join him will say whoever he is!" Xiao Hua ignored him at all, and walked towards his quiet room.
"Okay, Xiao Hua! What's so great about a shitty casual cultivator?" Mingo jumped!
"Junior Brother Min, what are you doing?" Wang Yunxiao shouted angrily at the door: "This is in the Taiqing Sect, so there is no reason for the family to laugh at it?"
"Humph" Xiao Hua sneered, activated the magic card, entered the quiet room, and then there was a flash of brilliance, restraining the quiet room, and there was no sound from outside. He really hates this guy now, isn't it just better than himself Does the cultivation base look advanced? Isn't it because I am still participating in the Yuxian Conference comfortably, and he has already been eliminated?
"How can you know my master's supernatural powers?" Xiao Hua sneered, took out the incomplete sword-shaped jade slip, soaked in his spiritual sense, and read it carefully.
"Senior Brother Wang, this guy... is getting more and more rampant now, and he dares to scold me!" At this time, Mingo couldn't help talking to Wang Yunxiao in the quiet room: "Why didn't this guy die in the phantom formation?" What about inside? Every day in front of Pindao’s eyes!”
"Hey, guess where Xiao Hua went just now?" Wang Yunxiao said mysteriously.
"Where did you go? Could it be that you went to the Bliss School again?" Mingo asked.
Yuan Bo turned to Wang Yunxiao, frowned and said: "This guy's whereabouts are very secretive, maybe it's somewhere I don't know?"
"Well, that's right. Just now, Pindao saw him go to the pavilion of Sword Cultivator!"
"Sword cultivator? What is he doing there?" Minge was taken aback, but Yuan Bo pondered for a moment, then smiled, "Of course he went to exchange things with the sword cultivator! He was originally a casual cultivator, and he didn't know that his hand was injured. How many lives, there are naturally bad things in the storage bag, I must go to the sword repairer to exchange it, and want to change it to a magic weapon!"
"Sigh, I don't know what the sword repairer wants, and I don't know if the magic weapon is real!" Mingo sighed.
Wang Yunxiao said mysteriously: "Pin Dao doesn't know whether he succeeded in changing, but...he has been in for a long time, and when he came out, he was arrogant, and he must have gained something!"
"No...he really exchanged that magic weapon?" Yuan Bo said in a voiceless voice: "He... how many good things are there in the storage bag?"
"That's right, he is..." Mingo also came to his senses, but immediately covered his mouth and said, "Master Gen won't let me wait for more words, there must be something strange in it!"
Wang Yunxiao, Yuan Bo, and Ming Ge all had a kind of enlightenment on their faces, they looked at each other, and secretly calculated in their hearts... In the quiet room, Xiao Hua silently withdrew his divine sense from the jade slip, and The face was calm, but it was only calm for a moment, Xiao Hua hit the ground with a palm, and a burst of shame and anger appeared on his face: "F*ck, this time the young master has suffered a big loss!"
"The method of conceiving the sword pill is correct, and it is also a unique method. It is just like what Zhang Yutong said, it can repair the sword pill! But... where did you get the sword essence??? Without the sword essence, then you can only use this Put the sword pellets in the dantian to warm them up, although there is a secret way to nourish the sword pills with true temperature, but after all, the flying swords you have cultivated are nondescript, so it is better to use the flying sword technique directly!"
"Besides, the young master has already practiced the Dragon Transformation Jue. The entire meridian is a whole, and so is the dantian. It is impossible for me to put a flying sword that I don't know if it can be practiced into the dantian to warm it up and destroy it. The Dragon Transformation Art practiced every day!"
"Alas..." Xiao Hua sighed, feeling a burst of heartache...
to be continued