Xianjun Raiders Manual [Transmigration Book]

When most of the thunder calamity in the dantian had been refined, and Ji Xi directly broke through the late stage of Qi refining, Lin Ciqing began to personally teach him how to use spiritual energy.

Ji Xi's wood-type spiritual energy is negligible, and he could only vaguely touch the door of the refining period before. Although he followed Lin Ciqing to try to sort out the spiritual veins by himself in the past few days, he had a vague feeling, but the result was still not serious when he made a move .

After he almost toppled the house on the top of the peak and burned the No.18 tree, Lin Ciqing had no choice but to stop.

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose." Ji Xi stood obediently with his head bowed, his hands behind his back involuntarily.

He was obviously very careful, but the aura he swung was still as if he was going to fight someone to the death, and the movement was so loud that other peaks even sent people to look at it several times.

Lin Ciqing didn't say anything to blame, but took his hand to feel for the pulse, and carefully checked the operation of the spiritual vein.

There is no abnormality in the spiritual vein, and the purple light flows slowly and quietly, and it is not obvious how much energy just exploded.

The slender and fair hand in front of him, Lin Ciqing was thinking about it, when Ji Xi suddenly moved, and his fingertips scratched the inside of his wrist a few times.

He came back to his senses, tightened his hands, and Ji Xi tilted his head to look at him: "Master? Is there any problem?"

"It's okay." Lin Ciqing let go, "Why don't you find a suitable weapon for you first."

Ji Xi's eyes lit up: "Really? But I haven't arrived at Foundation Establishment yet..."

"Go and see first."

Lin Ciqing took him to the Weapon Pavilion in the sect, and the deacon in charge saw him coming and hurried forward to greet him.

"I've seen the fifth elder, but how many magic weapons should I choose?"

The deacon led the two into the pavilion, Lin Ciqing nodded and said: "Come and take a look for my little apprentice, go straight to the Li Pavilion."

All the rare items are placed in the inner pavilion, and the weapons and spirits produced in the past dynasties all came out of it. The deacon glanced at the young Ji Xi without any trace, and did not dare to say anything, and quickly untied the inner pavilion. door lock.

He unlocked it and left, waiting outside the pavilion, Lin Ciqing pushed open the wooden door and led Ji Xi in.

Duan You had also been here before, but he didn't choose a suitable sword. The original book briefly described this place, but even Ji Xi was mentally prepared and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

The name of this place is Li Pavilion, but inside the door is a piece of muddy land with mist, all kinds of weapons are randomly placed on the ground, some guns and swords are even half buried in the soil.

This is not like a weapon pavilion, it is simply a large garbage dump.

Ji Xi kept his eyes open and didn't dare to move forward, for fear of stepping on some peerless magic weapon, Lin Ciqing flicked his sleeve to disperse the mist, and stretched out his hand to him: "Don't worry, come here."

He explained: "If you want to raise a weapon spirit, the environment can't be restricted, so it's just right."

The fog in front cleared a little, Ji Xi followed Lin Ciqing on the muddy ground, looked around curiously, I don't know how many weapons there are, and there is a faint smell in the air, like rust.

After walking a few steps, Lin Ciqing stopped: "Close your eyes, try to sense this place with your spiritual pulse."

A monk's weapon is all about fate, if Ji Xi doesn't sense the right one, he can just pick one and use it first.

Ji Xi did as he did, and there was no change after waiting for a long while. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a hand covered his eyes, the palm of which was warm and soft.

"Try again."

This time he really "saw" something, and various colored light spots appeared one after another in the darkness, flickering on and off.

A spot of light should represent a kind of weapon, Ji Xi moved his steps slowly following Lin Ciqing's hand, and felt that there were other spots of light waiting for him ahead.

The strange sensation became more and more intense, until a group of brightest white light spots appeared in his sight, and the flickering frequency was also different from others.

Ji Xi pulled Lin Ciqing's hand and ran over, saw a silver stick at the spot of light, he reached out and picked it up.

The stick was as long as his palm, only thicker than his thumb, and his whole body was smooth without any patterns. Ji Xi couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was, so he asked Lin Ciqing who was behind him: "Master, what is this?"

Since it is the weapon Ji Xi sensed, it should be very compatible with him, Lin Ciqing only said: "Try to inject spiritual energy into it and see if it can be awakened."

Ji Xi held the stick with his right hand, spiritual energy burst out from his palm, the surrounding fog was violently pushed away, and a soft whip came out from the other end of the stick, and it slapped the ground with an incomparably loud "slap".

It was actually a silver whip. Ji Xi was pleasantly surprised, fondled the whip body fondly, and showed it to Lin Ciqing, "Master, look!"

Lin Ciqing took a few glances, "Not bad."

This is a non-attribute weapon, anyone can use it. Ji Xi's spiritual veins are special, so it is not easy to choose, this silver whip is just right for him.

Now that they had gained something, the two left the Li Pavilion to register. The deacon was surprised when he saw that Ji Xi had really selected a weapon.

He flipped through the weapon book, and wrote down the words "high-grade weapon, silver whip" on the registration form. Ji Xi asked, "Does it have a name?"

The deacon replied: "This was refined by the head of the sect thousands of years ago, and it has never been named."

"Does that mean that I can take it myself?" Ji Xi put away the whip and turned back into a silver stick, "I'll just call you..."

He glanced at Lin Ciqing out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly said boldly, "Then call you... Qingqing."

The silver whip moved slightly in his hand, as if catering to what he said, Ji Xi clenched his palm tightly, and the tremor disappeared again.

He spoke the word Qingqing vaguely and in a low voice, Lin Ciqing didn't know if he heard it clearly, and asked, "What's your name?"

Ji Xi was timid again, not daring to say, "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll think about it again."

Lin Ciqing didn't ask any further questions, and walked directly to Yunfu Peak after leaving the Armament Pavilion, "There is no need to go to Chengle Peak for lessons in the future, I will teach you personally."

Ji Xi was wishing that he would not go to class every day and stay by Lin Ciqing's side. He said excitedly, "Master is so kind!"

By the second day, he knew what Lin Ciqing was going to teach him.

"Take your new weapon and attack me."

In the past, he was asked to practice against some dead objects, but now he was asked to deal with Lin Ciqing directly, and Ji Xi was unwilling to hold the silver whip.

"Master's cultivation has not fully recovered, I..."

The figure in front of him flickered, and the next moment Lin Ciqing appeared behind Ji Xi in vain, holding his right hand and helping him release the silver whip, "You can't hurt me."

Ji Xi was still reluctant, at first he swung his hands timidly a few times, but later he found that he couldn't even touch a corner of Lin Ciqing's clothes, so he let go.

Even though he tried his best and shot with the fastest speed, he still couldn't touch the corner of Lin Ciqing's clothes. After the whole morning, his right hand was extremely sore, but his proficiency had improved.

After the end, Ji Xi sat on the grass regardless of his image, rubbed his shoulders, and said aggrievedly, "Master..."

He still didn't know how to use spiritual energy to relieve his fatigue. Lin Ciqing approached and sat cross-legged on the grass. He reached out and pressed Ji Xi's right shoulder, slowly rubbing it from his shoulder to his arm.

Ji Xi just lay down directly, with his head resting between Lin Ciqing's legs, and he was about to speak with his face up, when suddenly a sense of strangeness hit him, and a dark cloud quickly gathered in the sky.

They were in an open space on the mountain behind Yunfu Peak, Jieyun was very close, Lin Ciqing also noticed something strange, and was about to get up and leave with a frightened expression, but Lei Jie quickly landed at this moment.

Fortunately, Ji Xi only broke through the foundation-building stage, and with Lin Ciqing around, Lei Jie didn't strengthen much, and with a "swoosh" it sank into Ji Xi's body, and Jie Yun disappeared without a sound.

Ji Xi blinked and smiled.

Lin Ciqing, who witnessed everything, was silent, and couldn't help pinching Ji Xi's cheek lightly.

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