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Volume 1: Riding the Wind and Sword to Xuantian Chapter 36: Golden Bird Sword

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    Well, there are still the last two days of the new book period.  When writing this book, I am prepared that it will be difficult to achieve good results immediately, but since it is the last two days, I might as well give it a try.  Sincerely request to collect it and ask for recommendation votes.  This chapter is for Sunday, and will be updated twice on Monday, as usual in the evening.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª White Tower Modernis was lost, and the flying sword beside him broke one third.  Seeing the opportunity, Xu Jiu hurriedly retreated, flicked his fingers to throw out his flying sword, and struck hard against the broken flying sword that bounced up.  The monk was on the verge of death and could not even send out a single talisman on his own. Xu Jiu used all his skills to thrust out his sword and actually knocked the broken flying sword to the ground.  He suddenly felt relieved. In this crisis, he still had time to sigh that one day he could shoot down the flying sword of the Dao Fei Realm monk.  At the same time, he blasted out twenty fire thunderbolts from his hand cannon, all of which hit the man's miserable body, blasting his already miserable body into pieces of flesh and blood, which was horrific to watch.  Instead, the old ghost pounced on it and devoured it. A little blood shot out from the monk's left eye, telling him to swallow it in one gulp. Then he hissed and tore his head violently. He ate more than half of it, and all the red and white parts flew out.  The old ghost took two big mouthfuls and ate up the whole good head.  Xu Jiu let out a long breath, knowing that the crisis was over, and immediately felt relieved. Standing on the spot, he suddenly felt that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his tense mind relaxed slightly.  I saw the old ghost devouring the monk violently, first devouring the monk's head, and then going deep into his body. In a moment, he had completely eaten all the essence of flesh and blood, and even tore the broken robes on his body to pieces.  The old ghost's noisy and foul-mouthed guy often confused Xu Jiu, but he had one good thing about him, and that was that he wasn't very picky about food.  Xu Jiu hurriedly shouted: "Don't eat the Qiankun Bag!" The old ghost's voice was extremely happy, and he said: "I know, I know." He quickly devoured the unlucky monk, leaving only a palm-sized, silver-white  The leather bag, which had a smooth color and texture and was covered with mysterious runes and restrictions, was wrapped in green light and flew up.  Xu Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly took it in his hand. He heard the old ghost say: "There is also this flying sword. Although it is broken, it is probably at least a middle-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade flying sword. Master Dao, I  "I also ate it!" How could Xu Jiu tolerate it? He immediately yelled: "Don't eat it!" "It's a joke, not to mention the flying sword of the spiritual weapon level, it is the upper level of the magical weapon flying sword, and Xu Jiu doesn't have it.  It's not that he can't afford it now. He has more than 300,000 Bai Yuandan. It is not difficult to buy a high-quality magic weapon, a flying sword. However, the flying sword is not as good as the elixir talisman. It can be used immediately. Even if he gets it, it will not be difficult.  It must be carefully practiced before it can be used as desired. He hasn't had time to prepare it yet.  Now he is cooperating with Lingbao House, which specializes in making weapons and refining treasures. He originally planned to buy a low-grade flying sword from Lingbao House after the cooperation with Lingbao House has achieved results.  If Hua Erlang doesn't give him a good discount, how can he be a friend?  But at this moment, there is a mid-grade or even high-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword in front of us. Even though part of it is broken, the power must be 20-30%, which is good. But even so, it is far worse than a low-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword.  , how could he allow the old ghost to open his mouth and eat it?  Such a wasteful act will be punished by God!  He immediately took action and grabbed the flying sword with his free hand. He took out the Xuanjing iceclaw and caught it.  But the owner of the broken sword, who was already dead, still could not be subdued immediately. He was vibrating in the black crystal ice claws and seemed to be flying through the air.  Xu Jiu was not surprised but overjoyed: "Okay! Okay! It turns out to be a good flying sword! I heard that flying swords and magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons have natural spirituality that is not easy to tame and refine.  Although a section of the sword was broken, it is still so spiritually strong, which shows that its spiritual power is not greatly damaged, and its power naturally remains a lot." The green light all over the old ghost's body became much richer, almost twice as thick, and he said proudly, "Fortunately.  Master Dao is here, otherwise you might be in trouble today." Xu Jiu hurriedly suppressed the broken flying sword and said casually: "Well, old ghost, thank you. I thank your whole family. I'll wait until we get back.  I will give you Bai Yuan Dan later." Unexpectedly, the old ghost said disdainfully: "Bai Yuan Dan is too small, and it is used to make up for the true energy. It has little effect on the essence of the soul. I feel like eating it now.  It's almost useless. But just now, this dead ghost actually used a secret technique of seizing blood and soul, integrating his true spirit into the essence and blood, turning it into blood, and pounced into your body, obliterating your true spirit and controlling your spiritual thoughts.  , Use the method of seizing the body. Wow, you really don¡¯t know how to live and die, how dare you do such a trivial trick in front of the Taoist master!" "What?" Xu Jiu was shocked, "There is such a secret skill?"  The monks use their spiritual thoughts to control the true energy and the physical body, and the true spirit of the life is the root of the self. The life and nature are closely related, and the soul is?.  According to rumors, there is indeed a similar secret technique that can fuse one's own true spirit with essence and blood, turn it into blood, and plunge it into other people's bodies, obliterating the other party's true spirit, controlling spiritual thoughts, and achieving the purpose of taking away their bodies.  However, such secret techniques are taboos among taboos and are extremely rare.  Xu Jiuwei never thought that he would meet him one day, but it was really thanks to the old ghost.  The old ghost is the body of the primordial spirit and has no physical body. Although he is the body of the remnant spirit of the primordial spirit, his level is far above the Tao womb realm. However, the white-clothed pagoda monk is dying, and his true spirit is also withered.  He happened to be restrained by the old ghost and killed him in one fell swoop, which actually gave the old ghost an advantage.  ¡°Otherwise, Xu Jiu¡¯s life would really be in danger.  Seeing Xu Jiu's expression, the old ghost said with satisfaction: "It's natural, Master Tao, can I still lie to you? I'll subdue this broken sword quickly, but it's a pity that the other one has already exploded into pieces, and the good things in him must have also been destroyed."  Everything is destroyed. After you return, I will untie the Qiankun Bag for you." "Okay!" Xu Jiu responded immediately, moving faster and faster, blasting out his spiritual energy.  , subdue the broken flying sword.  At the same time, he was silent in his heart, and his mind turned slightly, and he already understood.  It seems that this dead monk from the White Clothes Tower is indeed very scheming, and he had already set his sights on harming him.  The so-called asking him to send out the letter talisman is just a pretense. The purpose is exactly this. Xu Jiu immediately heard the flaw and immediately took action. She got close to him and allowed him to use the "Blood Soul Seizing".  The secret technique, and if it were not so tempting, perhaps Xu Jiushang would have to hesitate for a long time, and he himself had already reached the end of his life and could not wait any longer After about a while of tea, the broken flying sword in the Xuanjing iceclaw finally  No longer trembling, Xu Jiu was overjoyed. He quickly took it back, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and held it in his palm. ???????????? The sword was made of a light golden gold stone as its handle, and he could not identify the specific material. The two sides of the sword hilt were engraved with two seal characters: "½ð" and "que".  The broken sword blade was still more than one foot and three inches long. It was as bright as ice and glowed with a faint golden light.  He held the sword in his hand and swung it slightly, and heard the sharp roar of the sword blade tearing through the air, and a faint golden glow spread out, which was extremely powerful.  The joy in his heart is self-evident, but he knows that there is so much movement here, and it is rare that he has not attracted an expert for so long. If he doesn't leave now, he may not be able to leave.  He quickly put the Qiankun Bag and the Golden Bird Sword into his hidden pouch, then shook his own flying sword, set up the sword light, and quickly raised the old ghost to his shoulder. One person and one ghost escaped with the sword light and rushed away, straight to Heluo  City direction.  "Old ghost, although you can swallow everything, you don't have any powerful fighting skills." "Fart! Master Tao has already had a big meal when he goes back this time. It's time to calm down and practice, and you will be able to understand a few moves.  Supreme magical power, when the time comes, just follow Mr. Dao and keep you moisturized." "Bah! Is that a fart thing?" "Eh? I haven't used this skill in many years.  ¡­¡± ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ Xu Jiu intuitively realized that his sword flying skills, which he had just started to master, had quickly reached the level of proficiency. He went straight back to Heluo City at a very fast speed, directly to the gymnasium in Wuchen District, and returned to his rented apartment.  He went to his room and ordered his two maids, Su Ying and Qing Shang, not to disturb him unless there was something important.  He immediately sat down and took out the Qiankun bag first: "Old ghost, quickly break the restrictions above." The old ghost sat on the ground and asked for the price without politeness: "This is the Qiankun bag of the Taoist Realm monk, far from being able to absorb Qi.  It's comparable to the monk's hidden bag. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money if I crack it. You can buy ten or eight demonic beasts online immediately and wait for me to crack it and supplement it." "Xu Jiu said.  He changed: "Ten heads and eight heads? Why don't you go to Qianxiang Pavilion and grab it yourself!" But he still quickly took out the screen. It was the middle-grade screen sent by Hua Erlang's order. He had already engraved his own god  Nian imprinted it on it, entered the Yuan Net, quickly found Qianxiang Pavilion, gritted his teeth, and purchased four dead monsters for the old ghost, using up a total of 70,000 Bai Yuandan.  It was agreed that Qianxiang Pavilion would deliver it in three hours.  Only then was the old ghost satisfied, and he turned into a ball of green light and wrapped the Qiankun Bag.  Xu Jiu waited aside and gradually calmed down. He took out the Golden Bird Sword and slowly played with it. He was overjoyed intuitively. Then he escaped from his spiritual thoughts and broke out a drop of blood on his fingertips to refine the sword.  The monk in the white-clothed pagoda was too dead to die. He had lost his master, and his inner spirit was suppressed by Xu Jiu. At this time, he could be sacrificed and used for his own use.  It was nearly an hour before the green light wrapped around the Qiankun bag suddenly converged. The old ghost jumped up, shrinking a round, and the loss was not small. He shouted again and again: "Loss, loss, big loss."  "I don't care." Xu Jiu grabbed the Qiankun bag and reached into it with his spiritual thoughts. The next moment, he suddenly pointed with his eyes and stood up from the ground.??Stiff.  After a moment passed, the old ghost asked in shock: "Xu Jiu, could it be that there are too many treasures that have stunned you?"  something.  A white sword-shaped talisman with the words "°×ÒÂ" and "³É Kill" on both sides.  A piece of white jade slip, simple and unremarkable, with a line of small seal characters on the front: "White Clothes Pagoda Rules." There is also a wooden letter, opened on the floor, and inside are three chicken-sized pills with a faint green color.  There is no amazing smell, and no overpowering medicinal fragrance. It is obviously not a very high-grade elixir. ???????? Apart from that, there is nothing else.  There are not a lot of pills, powerful magic weapons, magical skills and secret techniques as Xu Jiu imagined all of them have become a dream of a thousand years!  He kept saying that he was at a loss. These things were probably far less valuable than the four monster beasts he bought online for the old ghost. It was a waste of so much strength and was full of dangers. If he hadn't obtained a broken Golden Bird Sword, he would have been disappointed by now.  stamp.  Who would have expected that the old ghost suddenly screamed: "True Yuan Pill?!"
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