Chapter 356 Sword Ball

Chapter 356 Sword Pill

The nine small balls are of different sizes, the big one is like a chicken egg, the small one is like a pearl, they are all oval-shaped, with pits on the surface. When Xiao Hua takes these nine small balls in his hand, he realizes that each one is like a pearl. There are tiny cracks on the ball, and some cracks go deep into the center of the ball!

When Xiao Hua's spiritual thoughts swept through these spheres, strange spiritual power fluctuations came from them!

"This...is this a sword pill??" Xiao Hua suddenly remembered the sword cultivator from Huan Guo whom Wu Nai had just mentioned. Didn't that sword cultivator breed sword pills in his Dantian, and gave birth to flying swords from those sword pills, using a flying sword to withstand thousands of magic weapons between heaven and earth?

＊Pig＊Pig＊Island＊Novel w.zuzd Somehow, as early as when he had no choice but to talk about sword cultivation, Xiao Hua had a desire in his heart, a desire to wield a sword, which seemed to be deep in his bones. Love flying swords! At this time, when I saw this sword pill, I discovered in my mind that the spiritual energy fluctuations in these nine sword pills were interconnected with each other. They were obviously a set of sword pills. Unconsciously, I felt like seeing myself in my heart. There is a feeling of possessing something you love as your own.

"But... this sword pill... I don't know the method of gestation, nor the art of sword control?" Xiao Hua thought about it, and regretfully waved his hand, and the sword pill floating in the air fell into the small In the fight.

After placing the sword pill, Xiao Hua looked at the fragments of other magic weapons elsewhere. Unfortunately, no matter what their shapes were, no matter how strong the fluctuations in spiritual power were, in Xiao Hua's eyes, they were almost ignored!

"Alas~" Xiao Hua sighed, and unconsciously turned back to look at the sword pill in the small dou. At this moment, Xiao Hua kicked something under his feet. The thing was extremely heavy. Xiao Hua staggered when he kicked it.

"***!" When Xiao Hua looked down, under the table was a pair of dark hammers! Put it in a pile of junk! There was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuation after his spiritual thoughts swept through it: "Magic weapon!!" Xiao Hua was delighted. Just when he was about to lower his head to look, something moved in his heart. He rolled his eyes, straightened up, and picked up the table next to him. A palm-sized disk was watched carefully. After waiting for a while, Xiao Hua calmly walked around this stage and headed to other stages.

After Xiao Hua had finished looking at the fragments in the room, he returned to the main hall. However, after looking at the sword pills and looking at these magical weapons, they were almost all garbage! Can't arouse any interest at all.

"That's it, that's all!" Xiao Hua gritted his teeth, turned around and walked directly in front of the sword pill, stretched out his hand, picked up the small bucket, and turned around and left the hall!

Just outside the main hall, in front of an oval mirror, Zhen Ping watched with interest, and next to him... Helpless, his face had turned livid, and he couldn't help but curse: "This... little brat is so ambitious!"

"Puch~" Zhenping listened,

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I wiped my hand and the mirror disappeared, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Helpless, your apprentice... you have really good taste!"

"Hmph~" He brushed his sleeves helplessly and turned to leave. Xiao Hua came out of the hall and said in surprise: "Master... why are you back so soon? Come, take a look, is this thing..."

"You don't need to look at it, that thing is a sword pill. ***, what did I just tell you about the sword cultivator? Not to mention that this thing needs to be conceived from the first level of Qi refining, so that the sword cultivator can communicate with his mind and reach the final level. The body and the sword are integrated into one; let's just say pregnancy, where did you get the sword cultivation skills to practice this sword pill?" He stopped helplessly and said coldly: "Moreover, your nine sword pills seem to be one. The sword array you are wearing, you...even if you are a Golden Core Stage cultivator, you may not be able to control it freely, right? Hurry up, go back and change it for me before you leave the hall!"

"Ah??? Master..." Xiao Hua was stunned on the spot, holding the little bucket in his hand.

"Hehe, senior brother, your disciple has already left the treasure pavilion. You can't go back on the chosen magic weapon!" Zhen Ping said, pinching the magic formula in his hand, and the two-color brilliance under Xiao Hua's feet disappeared, and that The monster head that appeared above the palace door slowly disappeared, revealing a palace door that was just like any other!

"Hmph~" He snorted helplessly, his figure floated up, and flew outside like a lightning bolt. Behind him, Zhen Ping said with a smile: "Senior Brother Helpless, flying is prohibited in Shuolei Hall!"

Seeing that he had no choice but to fly away, Xiao Hua had an indescribable look on his face. He walked up to Zhen Ping and said with a sorry smile: "Master uncle, disciple... haven't you come down from the steps yet?"

Zhen Ping handed over the storage bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't I say that everything depends on fate. Maybe you are destined to this set of sword pills?"

"But... the disciple has no way to practice!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly.

"Then I can't help you." Zhen Ping spread his hands and said, "Perhaps you will have the opportunity to visit Huan State in the future and see if you can acquire Huan State's sword-control skills!"

"Oh, okay~" Xiao Hua had no choice but to take the storage bag and said: "Then disciple... I have no choice but to take this set of sword pills!"

With that said, Xiao Hua was about to put the small bucket into the storage bag.

"Haha, just take your sword pill. How can you take out this little dou too?" Zhen Ping pointed his hand at the little dou holding the sword pill and said with a smile.

"Oh? This Xiao Dou..." Xiao Hua was stunned. He always thought that this Xiao Dou was with Jian Wan! So, he grinned and said: "I actually took too much. Master, uncle, open the palace door again, and disciple, return this little bucket!"

"Hahaha~" Zhen Ping laughed: "You have a wonderful idea, how can you enter the treasure pavilion at will?"

"Then..." Xiao Hua scratched his head and said with an apologetic smile: "Then, this junior will take the sword pill. Please take this little Dou to Uncle Master and send it to the Treasure Pavilion!"

"That's all, that's all!" Zhen Ping waved his hand: "You took a useless sword pill, and your master was glaring at me. He couldn't tell how much he was slandering me in his heart. This little Dou is just a gift to you!"

"No way???" Xiao Hua felt happy, but then he became bitter! But no, since Xiao Dou can let him take it away, then... is there any need to say the value of this sword pill? No wonder he had no choice but to walk away.

Xiao Hua resolutely handed the little Dou, well, there was still a sword pill in the Dou, and said very righteously: "Uncle, how can this junior take advantage of the Treasure Pavilion? You'd better take it back, right?"

"Let's go!" Zhen Ping ignored him at all and turned around to leave. As he walked, he said: "This thing has been in the treasure pavilion for thousands of years if not tens of thousands of years. No one has ever seen it. You and them?" If you are destined, you should take it!"

"F***! I thought the fragments of the magic weapon were good things!!!" This was the only thought in Xiao Hua's mind as Zhen Ping walked out of the Shuo Lei Palace!

Outside the Shuolei Palace, Helpless had of course long since disappeared. Xiao Hua had no choice but to fly back to the cave in Ten Thousand Thunder Valley.

It seemed that he had received the news a long time ago, and Xiang Yang faced Xiao Hua in mid-air in the cave with a strange face.

"Where is the master?" Xiao Hua asked in a low voice when he saw Xiang Yang.

"The old man stayed behind closed doors when he returned to the cave. Just now he said that Master asked me to come out to pick you up!" Xiang Yang also said in a low voice: "It seems that Master is really angry. He also said that he would let me go in a month." Shuo Lei Temple takes your two magic weapons, Master doesn’t want to see you again!”

"No way!" Xiao Hua was unhappy.

"Let's go to the cave first!" Xiang Yang took Xiao Hua back to his cave. Yan Qinglian brought up the spirit fruit, looked at Xiao Hua, and said seriously: "Little junior brother, it's your fault this time!"

Xiao Hua's heart trembled, and he bowed and said, "Please ask my sister-in-law to teach me!"

"Hey, haven't you seen that Master has been reminding you? The most important thing in our cultivation is to be single-minded. Don't be fooled by many magical powers. The most important thing is state! Junior Brother, have you never heard of 'The Three Thousand Great Dao'? Is the only one enough?"

Xiao Hua shook his head and said: "I don't know!"

"Qing Lian, my junior brother is a casual cultivator. In the past, he was afraid that his skills and spells were insufficient. How could he know so much?" Xiang Yang reminded.

"Oh, no wonder!" Yan Qinglian sympathized: "The meaning of this sentence is that there are three thousand ways to the same road. For us, only one is enough. Don't covet the second one!"

Xiao Hua nodded slightly.

"Junior brother has practiced the three techniques during the Qi refining period. Now, with the hidden fire physique, he can rush straight to the early stage of the twelfth level of Qi refining, which is already rare. But the most important thing is to build the foundation. If he cannot build the foundation, Everything is in vain!" Yan Qinglian explained: "Master asked your senior brother to guide you more, just because he wants you to learn from your senior brother's lessons, practice with concentration, and don't go to the Yuxian Conference this time. It is a good opportunity for communication, allowing you to choose a magic weapon that is handy. On the one hand, it can show up at the Yuxian Conference, on the other hand, it is good for the control and growth of spiritual thoughts, and it will also give you an extra point in foundation building. grasp!"

"But, you happened to take a set of sword pills for swordsmen! Those things are certainly extremely powerful, but our Yu Lei Sect does not have the corresponding sword control skills. Aren't you missing a magical weapon for nothing?" Xiang Yang continued. Said: "This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that after you take this sword pill, you will have something to think about in your heart. You may encounter some sword control skills in the future and you will have to practice flying swords! Sword cultivator follow me The Dao Sect is naturally different. If you devote your energy to practicing Flying Sword, won't you delay your own practice? "

"This..." Xiao Hua felt vaguely in his heart that these words may not be true, but they sounded comprehensive. Just like this, it really made him throw away the sword pill, and he was determined not to let it go! He could only murmur: "Uncle Zhen of the Treasure Pavilion won't let me return it, so... I will take it first...?"

Yan Qinglian looked at Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang could only nod: "Then take it first! But don't practice!"

"Well, I know!" Xiao Hua nodded.

Afterwards, for dozens of days, Xiao Hua was in Xiangyang's cave, practicing the basic spells of the Thunder Control Sect with Xiangyang, but their master had no choice but to never show up again!

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