Cultivation starts with time management

"If you compare it a lot, everyone will know each other, and it's not really famous."

"I see, this is the so-called 'no fight, no acquaintance'." Ling Yunpo nodded, "It's just that the senior sister said 'grass-cutting sword fairy' just now, I don't know who it is referring to?"

An Zhisu was very embarrassed to hear this, and after a while, he said in a muffled voice:

"Who came up with this lousy nickname?"

"After the master retreated, there were too many people who came to ask for swordsmanship lessons, and it was unbearable. In order to stand up for power, I had to be ruthless, and shot harder... How did it become mowing?"

Ling Yun Pozuo suddenly realized, and said with a sneer:

"I understand. I think those swordsmen were unwilling to lose, so they spread rumors to slander Senior Sister."

"Just hearing the name 'Grass-Moving Sword Immortal', I would have thought that Senior Sister had murdered like numbness. This rumor-monger, ruining Senior Sister's reputation, is really hateful!"

"Where is the murder?" An Zhisu gritted his silver teeth and said angrily, "When did I kill indiscriminately?"

"If you are polite to those who come to compare swords, I will stop there."

"If I speak madly, or show malice, I will usually cut off their swords and let them damage their cultivation base and learn a lesson."

"Occasionally I can't hold it back, and I will pierce the chest and break the belly... I tried my best to rescue it afterwards!"

"Senior Sister, this is the right thing to do." Ling Yunpo nodded and said, "Those who came to the door maliciously and provocatively deserved it even if they died! Hmm... So how many died?"

"Probably... out of [-] times, I'll miss once or twice." An Zhisu felt guilty.

Ling Yun Po: ?

Chapter 5 My fate is up to me

The two chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at the sword pool.

Bitan is thousands of feet deep, and the bottom is almost invisible.

There is a huge boulder standing by the pool, on which is written like a knife and an axe, and four lines of characters are written:

Su Ming Su Ming.

Why don't you ring?

Really ignorant really ignorant.

How dim!

Although there were only sixteen characters, the author's resentment, unwillingness, and despair were all over the place, making Ling Yunpo a little surprised.

"Sister, who wrote this?"

"I don't know." An Zhisu shook his head, "According to the master, when his master's master entered the school, there was an inscription on this sword tablet."

She looked up at the sword tablet and said slowly:

"Suming is the sword of Suming of Taiyin; Zhenmai is the sword of true mystery of the sun."

"Fuxi, the ancestor of mankind in the past, took the innate yin and yang qi left over after Pangu opened the world, and forged two supreme swords, Suming and Zhenmei, to suppress the demons and protect the human race."

"To this day, the whereabouts of the two supreme immortal swords have not been found. Therefore, the mainstream opinion of our Shushan is that the four sentences on the sword tablet are the regrets and regrets expressed by the ancestors that they could not find the human race immortal sword."

"So that's the case." Ling Yunpo said with a smile, "But I don't know how many tiers are the two supreme swords?"

"You said it was the supreme immortal sword, where did it come from?" An Zhisu covered his mouth and smiled, "It's like those immortal swords left over from ancient times, the Taiyi light sword, the four swords of slaughter and slaughter... none of them. Rank, but not hindered by their immortal sword names."

"Let's not talk too much, Junior Brother. You go to Jianchi, and Lintan will run the sword-fighting technique, and Feijian will be summoned."

"If you're not satisfied, you can put it back into the lake and choose again and again."

"Is it possible to re-election?" Ling Yunpo said, "Then if I don't throw it back into the lake, but instead summon Feijian repeatedly to drain the pool of water, wouldn't I be able to sell it... "

"That's why, Jianchi is guarded." An Zhisu said with a smile.

Ling Yunpo smiled embarrassedly, and no longer teased with senior sister, just held his breath and stared at Jianchi.

……

In the mirror, "Ling Yunpo" corresponds to the character set of the template, called "Unyielding".

It's just how to synchronize with "Unyielding", he hasn't figured it out yet.

Are you going to let the senior sister beat me up?Then I shouted "30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully the young and poor"?

"Senior sister." After thinking for a moment by Jianchi, Ling Yunpo said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" An Zhisu asked in a crisp voice.

"Have you ever thought about what we should do if Master keeps retreating and the situation of Qingluo Peak is getting worse with each passing day?"

An Zhisu was silent after hearing the words, and after a long time he said quietly:

"I do not know."

"But Junior Brother, you don't have to worry too much."

"As long as Senior Sister is still here, you won't be wronged."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo said with a smile, "Then I will also say something here."

"As long as I, Ling Yunpo, are here, I will definitely not let Senior Sister be wronged!"

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Kunlun Jing suddenly said:

[Unyielding personality, synchronization value +1. 】

Ling Yunpo: ...

"It's really like this!" He was sweating coldly in his heart, and couldn't help but murmured.

Wait, this is a good thing!

How familiar am I with this tune?Open your mouth!

"Senior sister." Ling Yunpo said in pain.

"what happened?"

"Although I'm only in the Qi refining stage now." Ling Yun said loudly, "But 30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully young people to be poor!"

"Then what?" An Zhisu blinked.

"Then... one day the sword is in hand, and my life is up to me!"

"Hmm, very energetic." An Zhisu nodded and said with a smile, "Go get the sword."

Ling Yun Po: ?

"A Jing." He whispered in his heart, "Why don't you give me a synchronization value?"

After a long while, Kunlun Mirror slowly said:

"Do you feel embarrassed when you say these lines?"

"It's embarrassing, I'm getting goosebumps." Ling Yun said, "So why don't you add the synchronization value?"

"Although Jinghuashuiyue is illusory, at least it can be faked, so that you can reflect on yourself." Kunlun Jing said helplessly, "You don't even believe the lines you say, even Jinghuashuiyue is powerless."

"I understand, the main reason is that the situation is wrong." Ling Yunpo thought thoughtfully, "If there is a villain, humiliate me severely. With the inner taste, I can say these lines without any problem."

"Indeed." Kunlun Jing agreed, "However, you still have to pay attention to safety. After you finish your lines, don't kill the villain directly."

Ling Yunpo looked inward again, looking at the "unyielding" template in the Kunlun mirror.

This person set the template, and the embedded talent is called "natural sword bone".

Although the name may seem a bit ugly, the effect is surprisingly powerful:

Natural Sword Bone: The bones of the whole body are like the blade of a sword. The efficiency of raising the sword with the body is improved, and the resistance to sword energy and sword intent is improved. It can resonate with the flying sword. In special cases, it is regarded as a flying sword.

Except for the last point which seems to be problematic, the other three points are well understood.

The first is to improve the effect of nourishing the flying sword, the second is to improve the defense of the flying sword, and the third is to increase the ability to manipulate the flying sword.

The affinity with Shushan Jianxian can be said to be very high.

Ling Yunpo stared at Jiantan and took a deep breath.

Then he concentrated and stretched out his hand towards Jiantan, trying to use the talent of the natural sword bone to resonate with Jiantan:

"Sword come!"

An Zhisu watched from behind, feeling that his junior brother was really cute.

However, before she could react, Jiantan suddenly boiled!

A large number of pools rolled and spewed around, forming a turbulent huge vortex.

A drop of water splashed out from the pool, and in the air it turned into a flying sword with a whole body of soap and black, about three feet six inches long, and there was a blue lotus carving on the hilt, which made one feel dizzy when looking at it.

The black flying sword fell into Ling Yunpo's hand, and when he looked at the sword pool again, he saw a calm and sparkling sea, where was there any shadow of the stormy waves just now?

"Just now, did you see it?" An Zhisu asked in surprise.

"What did you see?" Ling Yunpo showed an inexplicable expression.

"...Nothing." An Zhisu shook his head and looked at the flying sword in his hand.

"What kind of flying sword is this?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

"I don't know, I'll go back and look through the classics." An Zhisu checked the flying sword over and over again, and said uncertainly.

"Could it be that there is no rank?" Ling Yunpo was secretly surprised, and quietly asked Kunlun Jing, "A Jing, A Jing, tell me, what kind of sword is this?"

Kunlun mirror: ...

"Ask her yourself," she said suddenly.

Then, no matter how Ling Yunpo asked, the mirror stopped making a sound.

An Zhisu took him away here.After a while, the male and female disciples who were originally guarding the Jianchi hurried to the side of the Jianchi.

"Have you been shocked just now?" the male disciple asked in a voiceless voice.

"Wanjian guards, the surging vortex is indeed shocking!" The female disciple screamed, "There is a tenth-order fairy sword born!"

"Quickly inform the elders in the peak!"

Chapter 6 Senior Sister Taught Me to Learn Swordsmanship

Shushan Mountain, Ziyun Peak, and Shanxia View.

"Tenth-order flying sword?" The master of Ziyun Peak, Master Minghua frowned and pondered.

He is a high-ranking elder of Shushan in the Yuanying period. He looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is majestic and solemn.

"That flying sword is three feet and six inches, it is completely black, and there seems to be a black lotus flower on the side of the sword." The male disciple described, "It's just because the grass-cutting sword fairy is there, we dare not look closely. Only after they leave, Immediately come to report to Master."

"The whole body is pure black, cyan lotus flower..." Daoist Minghua thought, "Could it be the Qingping sword?"

"No, Qingping Sword has been smashed to pieces by the Seven Treasures Miaoshu in the ancient battle of interpretation, and its spirituality is completely gone."

"Perhaps it is a flying sword that was recast after it, or another flying sword with a similar appearance. Since it can cause the phenomenon of shock and make the group of swords circle and guard, it must be a tenth-order fairy sword."

"If Su Jian, the real person of the Seven Killings, is still here, I naturally can't provoke a little bit. But Su Jian has been in seclusion for a long time, and it is expected to be more fortunate. An Zhisu has already fallen to the sword of his life, and this sword must be for her. prepared by my brother-in-law."

"But that Lingyun Po is only in the period of Qi refining. If you haven't entered the marrow, you can't hide the sword with your body. Naturally, it is impossible to immediately refine that fairy sword as a sword of life."

Thinking of this, Master Minghua thought for a while and looked up at the disciples again.

Seeing the master looked up at everyone, the disciples in the hall were all excited.

Is this about taking a sword?

That is a tenth-order fairy sword!Now that the method of casting has been lost, the only way to find the tenth-order fairy sword in ancient times!

Whether it is Foundation Establishment, Golden Core or Nascent Soul, even if you become an immortal, you can still fully display the power of the tenth-order immortal sword!

"Lou Zhizheng." Master Minghua suddenly said.

Among the disciples, a short and fat boy who was new to entry quickly came out, his face was full of ecstasy:

"The disciple is here."

"I saw you just now, do you have anything to say?" Master Minghua said leisurely.

Lou Zhizheng's mind changed sharply and immediately said: