Chang Qing took the spirit of the broken sword back into the acupoints, threw the ice blade in his hand on the ground, and took out a Yu Ling from Dan Ji's body.

Blood Blade Spirit, a low-grade Xuan Spirit, occupies sixteen acupoints.

Because his realm was too low and there were not enough acupoints, he could only take out the few ice magic spirits first.

After storing the blood blade spirit in the acupoints, Chang Qing cut his wrist and activated the blood blade spirit.

The blood flowing from his wrist instantly condensed into a slender blood blade in his hand.

He activated the broken sword spirit again, and the blood blade immediately turned into a scarlet and strange broken sword.

The broken sword is composed of countless fragments, and the sword body made of flesh and blood is connected to those fragments. With the injection and absorption of his spiritual power and blood, the sword body can be retracted and released freely, constantly changing its shape, as if there is a beating heart hidden in it, breathing.

Because he was indoors and worried about making too much noise, Chang Qing did not swing the sword.

He just held the hilt tightly, and practiced the sword technique in his mind with the broken blood-blade sword.

The shape of the sword body was unpredictable, sometimes powerful and heavy, sometimes swift and agile, and sometimes treacherous and invisible, which made it impossible to defend against.

Because the blade was broken, but extremely sharp.

So wherever the broken sword passed, blood and flesh surged, and no matter whether it was trees or rocks, they all left terrible scars like the claws of a beast.

Each broken fragment was constantly spinning and flying, rolling up the blood and flesh on the sword body, bringing up waves of blood mist.

When the spiritual power was pushed to the limit, the whole broken blood-blade sword was like a red blood mist tornado, with a powerful power that could crush everything.

"Good sword, this sword is just right for my fighting style, unpredictable, treacherous and hard to find, with huge lethality, and poison can be injected into the flesh and blood, which is very sinister and very much to my liking."

Chang Qing couldn't help but admire, and was also very satisfied.

"Master, why do I feel that this broken sword is stronger than the different forms of Ling Yu Changge's original sword spirit, what is the reason?"

Dan Ji thought for a while and replied.

"If it is weaker, it may be that your green blood poisoned it and it was incomplete. If it is stronger, it is more likely that this broken sword was originally one of the forms of his sword spirit, but Ling Yu Changge has not awakened and developed it yet."

"Because in theory, if this sword spirit is a natural combination of several different sword spirits, after being poisoned by you, it splits up, even if it is left, it must be the strongest sword spirit left, you really picked up a treasure."

Chang Qing also felt that Dan Ji's judgment was basically right.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how it came from, as long as it can be used and is easy to use, it's fine.

Chang Qing took the sword spirit back into the acupoint, thought about it, and put the blood blade spirit back into Dan Ji's body, and filled his acupoints with the ice magic spirits.

Unfortunately, if even these ice magic spirits were gone, he would have no spirits to show, so he had to hide them.

The combination of the blood blade spirit and the broken sword spirit is really irresistible, but now is not the time to use it recklessly, at least it has to be hidden for now.

Chang Qing sorted out the things he needed to use and the items he wanted to carry, and then glanced at Lan Shuang who was sitting on the bed and a little absent-minded.

With the character of this little girl, it stands to reason that she would always be curious to ask about something after seeing her use such a conspicuous sword spirit just now.

But at this time, she was sitting on the bed, and I don't know what she was thinking about.

"What are you thinking about, Shuang'er."

Chang Qing came closer and stretched out his finger in front of her and shook it.

"Ah... I was wondering if you are leaving again soon, Master."

"Of course."

"Then what can I do for you, Master?"

"I will contact Dan Ji in advance to find out what you need to do. Just listen to her arrangements."

Lan Shuang said with some worry.

"Master, is this time very dangerous, more dangerous than the previous times?"

"Don't worry, I know what I am doing and I won't put myself in danger casually."

Chang Qing comforted.

Lan Shuang lowered her head and fell into silence.

Chang Qing didn't plan to delay any further, and walked to the door by himself and said.

"Shuang'er, I'm leaving. Remember to listen to Dan Ji."

"Wait a minute, Master."

Lan Shuang suddenly grabbed Chang Qing's sleeve and said seriously.

"Master, you must not leave me. Even if I have to die, I have to be with you."

Chang Qing took her hand off her sleeve helplessly and said.

"Silly girl, I won't abandon you. Now we are only at the Yuguan Mountains. I will take you to many more places in the future. How can I leave you here?I'll just leave you here."

The ice and snow on Lan Shuang's face melted instantly, she let go of her hand, and said hesitantly.

"Master, the Moon Worship Festival is coming in two days, I want to give you a gift, is that okay?"

"Of course."

Chang Qing didn't know what she wanted to give him, just thought she was a child, and didn't know for sure, so he agreed casually.

"Master, will you need my help on the Moon Worship Festival?"

"It depends on what the Netherworld Department does."

"If not, will Master come back?"

Chang Qing thought that this was the little girl's true intention, but his plan could be said to be walking on a tightrope, gambling with his life, and he certainly didn't have so much leisure to celebrate any festival.

But looking at Lan Shuang's hopeful eyes, he didn't refuse directly, but just said.

"If it's convenient for the Moon Worship Festival, I'll come back, if it's not convenient, forget it."

"Yeah, okay. "

Lan Shuang did not look disappointed at all, but nodded with some joy.

Perhaps in her opinion, it was very rare that Chang Qing, who was always serious and busy, did not directly reject her.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Well, you must be more careful, Master."

After saying goodbye to Lan Shuang, Chang Qing returned to Ling Yuxuanyao's home under the cover of night.

After closing the doors and windows, he took out the box made of ice blades from the Rat Stone.

Open the box and take out the flesh and blood of Ling Yuxuanyao.

That night, he used the rest of the time to slowly disguise himself back to Ling Yuxuanyao.

Summarizing the results of this night, Chang Qing was still very satisfied.

First, it was the first time to use the reverse method to create an object, and it was successful.

Then, with the help of the created Yunpeng Wing Ash, he obtained the remaining meat Ganoderma lucidum in the spirit vein. .

Although there was a small episode in the middle, Ling Yu Changge unexpectedly appeared, causing him to lose several fleshy Ganoderma lucidum, resulting in his failure to advance his body from the agate realm to the red jade realm.

But fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and the broken sword spirit he got after killing Ling Yu Changge also made him quite satisfied.

Chang Qing, who had recovered his appearance as Ling Yu Xuanyao, showed his signature sneer for the last time, and then returned to Ling Yu Xuanyao's harmless appearance.

It's hard to make a fortune, and for him, these are just appetizers.

The real feast he was planning was still to come.

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