Sword God Cultivation System

Not crazy, not successful.

These six words are the best interpretation of Ningbukui.Qin Pufeng has no choice but to admire him for not entering the mountain gate, not setting the right path, not believing in the principles of heaven, and practicing with only one breath in his heart.Talent determines the speed of becoming an alchemy and transforming into a baby, but faith is the threshold that determines the ecstasy.

"In the past few hundred years, the happiest thing should be the days when 'I' existed as an ordinary person." Ning Bukui took his hand out of the lake and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Qin Pufeng didn't pay attention to Ning Bukui anymore. No matter what he said, the two of them were hostile. In other words, Ning Bukui always wanted to deal with him and Yan Xiaotuan. It is impossible to walk on the same road.He walked to the gazebo, and Yan Xiaotuan sat there quietly, looking at the surface of the lake that was disturbed by the occasional winter wind, lost in thought.

His attachment is revenge for that period of unequal memory, so where is his attachment?Is it to pursue the supreme swordsmanship?Or wake up silent?Or to truly hold fate in your own hands?
"Brother Feng, are you alright?" Yan Xiaotuan didn't know if he was sure, but asked hopefully.

"Well, it's okay." Since Wan Sanqian deprived Ning Bukui of the opportunity to cross the catastrophe, he was no longer afraid of Ning Bukui, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Ghost King." Ning Bukui slapped his heart suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood, causing ripples on the calm lake.The ghost king in the baby state was separated from his body.

"Hurry up, there is no future for you to merge with me. If you become a ghost in the future, remember to help me go up to Mount Shu and slap those Taoist priests hard!" The expression is crazy, sick, and persistent.

The ghost king looked deeply at his master of the past hundred years on the ground, nodded solemnly, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared here.

Qin Pufeng was so startled by this scene that he didn't have time to make a move when the ghost king left. From this point of view, there must be a party of people who will die!

"One day I want all your sects to disappear in smoke." Ning Bukui smiled, horribly, crazily, and vomited blood while laughing.The palm just now had already shattered his heart, and with the separation of the Ghost King, his Nascent Soul had also received irreparable damage, and his life was not long.

Looking at Ning Bukui, who was laughing wildly and getting more out of air than in in, Qin Pufeng fell silent again.

"Obviously he has comprehended the way of killing, how can he be so soft-hearted?" Wan Sanqian looked at Qin Pufeng with a headache, the ghost king was destined to find it by himself, I hope he didn't cause any murder...

"This is the fixed number." Wutian proclaimed the Buddha's name and disappeared.

Monks or something, the most unbelievable.Wan Sanqian looked at Wutian who had already returned to the Buddha Hall, and shook his head.

Ning Bukui died, and in the end, he climbed into the lake with all his strength and merged with Nanhu.

After all, Yan Xiaotuan did not go home that day, and when all the dust settled, it was already three o'clock in the morning.Fortunately, she just told her family to go home in the next two days, otherwise her parents would have to call the police, because her mobile phone seems to be broken...

After daybreak, Qin Pufeng took Yan Xiaotuan to renew the card. Later, he thought that Yan Xiaotuan's suitcase had been completely destroyed, the clothes inside had been turned into rags, and the mobile phone was broken. This made Yan Xiaotuan overnight. Lost all her personal property, fortunately she was not injured, but she also had a headache, after all, a box full of clothes just disappeared, and it was hard to tell her family when she went home...

Looking at the entangled Yan Xiaotuan, Qin Pufeng took out the only bank card in the ring that hadn't been snatched by the monk Wutian, waved his hand, and took Yan Xiaotuan to the mall.First I bought an iPhone, then bought her five or six sets of clothes, and then got a suitcase of the same size and style, and finally solved a problem.However, it cost tens of thousands of dollars to get such a set, and Yan Xiaotuan was a little embarrassed.

Originally, she was going to buy another train ticket, but Qin Pufeng had already booked the ticket for her.Originally, the distance between Nan Province and Zhejiang Province was a bit far. If he went back standing up, he guessed that Yan Xiaotuan would not be able to bear it.Just book a plane ticket.Fortunately, the air ticket booked two days in advance at this time is not expensive, and it is only 400 yuan, which is not much more expensive than a sleeper.But this also means that the two will live here for another two days.The dormitory was closed, and students who didn't apply for the winter vacation would not be allowed to live there, so Yan Xiaotuan lived in Qin Pufeng's little snail house for the time being.

It is worth mentioning that Yan Xiaotuan, who looks like a cute little lolita, can actually cook, and the taste of the dishes is not bad!This made Qin Pufeng's eyes brighten, and he could be a good uncle in the past two days.

However, a text message from Kuotian instantly made Qin Pufeng's hair stand on end, and his body trembled, who was enjoying the peace of mind.

"Brother, believe it or not, I will report to my sister-in-law?"

This little girl!Ben Shuaibi is your dearest and favorite brother, how could he be such a spy!However, Qin Pufeng didn't dare to become frightened in an instant, and subconsciously kept a safe distance from Yan Xiaotuan. He was originally planning to think about sharing a room with Yan Xiaotuan at night, and he consciously stayed in the living room to accompany him for countless days. Day and night sofa.

However, it seems that luck has tricked people, Qin Pufeng is destined to have no time to rest that night.

"It's you?" Qin Pufeng frowned, looking at the ghost baby in front of him, with some doubts.

"After eating you and her, I can fulfill his last wish before he dies." There was a ferocious smile on the blue-black baby's face covered with blood and tears, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a resolute look in this smile. means.

"Can you do it?" Qin Pufeng waved his right hand, and the Wuming Sword slashed at it without saying a word.

"Come on." The Ghost King's hand suddenly grew bigger, blocking the sword from the outside, and flew into the sky first.

Um?Qin Pufeng was a little surprised, but he also flew out.At their level of power, only the sky can withstand the fluctuations of power, otherwise the surrounding mortals and residents would not be able to withstand their power fluctuations.

But it should hope so, right?Only in this way can more resentment be absorbed.

"You want to avenge him?" Qin Pufeng asked tentatively before he could do anything.

The ghost king gave him a deep look, and did not answer his question directly, but said: "He has been my master for a hundred years."

"Come on." With one finger pointing, the sword domain instantly enveloped the sky.

The ghost king's figure also turned into an adult, and a strange power began to radiate from his body to the surroundings, gradually rivaling Jianyu.

"Domain?" It took only one day to successfully complete the domain.It seems that it is not only Ning Bukui's obsession that makes his cultivation constantly improve, but this ghost baby is also a top existence in ghost cultivation.After a hundred years, stepping into this field, even with the credit of thousands of resentful spirits, it has to be said that the ghost king's tolerance is somewhat beyond common sense.

"Heavenly Sword."

Qin Pufeng pointed towards the sky, and the Wuming Sword instantly turned into a three-foot sword.

I am alone.

Slashing with a sword, with Qin Pufeng's unique comprehension of swordsmanship, the world changed.

"Heavenly ghost body." The two had evenly understood their own Dao, and the ghost king turned into a ten-meter giant again, with a layer of blue-gray light on his body, and directly punched the giant sword.

With a sound of "ding", the giant sword and fist collided together. There was no energy fluctuation, no destructive aura, just collided so calmly.In the end, the giant sword bounced away, but it also left a scar on the huge fist.

The ghost king didn't retreat half a point, and threw another punch, aiming at Qin Pufeng.

"For a hundred years, in my eyes, he is the best. No matter what unequal treatment he has received, no matter how bullied he has been, he has always kept silent, holding those ecstasy stage Nascent Soul stage with disdain to go I didn’t use any of the spirit herbs I collected and used, I gave them all to me. Those thousands of resentful spirits were all caused by him killing those cultivators who claimed to be righteous but used special methods against mortals one by one The soul of an evil person is sacrificed, is he wrong? Why do you righteous people want to kill him?" The ghost king was a little excited, and the power in his hands became heavier and heavier.

"If that's the case, then why did you attack Zhong Qing, why did you attack Yan Xiaotuan?" Qin Pufeng didn't comment on what the ghost king said, but just questioned, and Tianjian's offensive became more fierce.

"Twenty years ago, a disciple of Shushan Jianzong went down the mountain to practice and ran into us. We lost to him that time and had to run away. His Nascent Soul was traumatized. He thought it was about to end. There is a method of avatars in the practice that came, which divides the main body into two avatars, good and evil. After the avatar, all the injuries can be transmitted to one avatar. The avatar with good thoughts took away all the trauma, and he lost Cultivation, lost memory, and turned into a baby. Since then, the evil thought clone has started his plan. He can satisfy any mortal wish and thus collect the power of the soul. And love is the object of a mortal wish. It's just that In the end, when we discovered Yan Xiaotuan's identity, he couldn't restrain himself, so he chose to give it a go."

The Heavenly Sword was on the verge of collapse, and the body of the Heavenly Ghost was already full of cracks.

The driving fields collided again, and in the end both of them spat out a mouthful of blood.The difference is that Qin Pufeng's blood is red, while that of the ghost king is black.

"Since you've set your mind on the people around me, you won't die forever." Qin Pufeng wiped away the blood, and his sword intent soared into the sky.He doesn't need the Heavenly Sword, and he doesn't need to have a sword in his hand. At this moment, he is a sword, and everything is a sword.

"One sword is invincible."