Sword Master Ling Tian

"Grandpa is this serious?" Lin Jingyu's eyes flickered, and his heart became hot.

"Naturally take it seriously, what I lied to you."

"However, this time the Great Wilderness Fight is about the number of seeds. The higher the ranking, the sooner you can enter the secret store. Naturally, I don't need to say more about what this means."

"So, you must be in the top five."

Lin Jingyu suddenly sneered, "Grandpa, you still don't worry about me, let alone the top five, grandson is determined to win the top spot, and the kingly weapon and Mu Lingye, I'm going to make Lin Jingyu!"

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Under Taiqing Mountain.

Ling Tian returned with the wind, and after not aware of any suspicious person following, he walked up the stairs and went straight to the mountain gate.

"Ok?"

However, Ling Tian came down the steps again, and suddenly found that beside the archway under the mountain gate, he did not know when he was leaning against a ragged beggar.

The beggar leaned on the stick as if he was asleep.

Ling Tian squatted in front of the beggar, frowning.

The face of this beggar is extremely ordinary, but also extremely strange.

But Ling Tian always felt that the beggar was weird. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his wrist. Before he could find anything, he snapped and fell off the beggar.

"Hey! What are you doing, what are you doing?"

The beggar was awakened, staring mixed eyes shyly.

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to ask, have we met somewhere?"

Ling Tian smiled.

The beggar took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​and then pointed at Ling Tian with a sudden look: "I think of it, the son is a noble person, definitely a noble person! We did meet, but where did we meet? Anyway, since The son and I met, should I get some money to spend?"

As the beggar said, he raised the broken bowl in his hand.

Ling Tian shook his head, it seemed that this beggar was really begging.

"Fine, there are some spirit stones here, you go down the mountain to get them."

Having said that, Ling Tian threw a few spirit stones into the bowl and disappeared inside the mountain gate.

The old beggar took the spirit stone, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and then sang a hoarse folk song with a stick, and then went down the mountain leisurely, only a few flashes, and disappeared between the mountains, without a trace.

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Returning to the Piaoyunfeng Valley House, Ling Tian immediately hid in Taoyuan.

At this time, Qin Mingzhu was cultivating in the Four Elephant Pagoda with peace of mind, already forgetting himself.

After Ling Tian chatted with Yaoyao Jinzhu and others for a while, he also entered the Four Elephant Pagoda.

But Ling Tian did not rush to refine the Shengyuan Pill, but took out the broken fan bones that he had brought back from the Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce.

Starting with the fan bone, the sword shadow penetrated into it. After determining the material of this weapon, which was the blazing golden diamond, Ling Tian finally raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Then one hundred thousand sword shadows vibrated violently on the fan bone, and there was a crisp sound, and the rust on it almost integrated with the fan bone, all fell off, revealing its true content.

At this time, except for the instrument soul and the fan surface, the fan bones were intact, the whole body was blue and gleaming, and the hot fire glow was faintly bathed on it, and there was wind moving in it.

Although it is still a waste product, it still has this momentum.

If it is repaired, it must be a rare top weapon.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian took out the Wanhesong fan pinned on his back. At this time, the grade of the Wanhesong fan was no longer suitable for Ling Tian to use, but the storm pterodactyl among them was the previous one. In Lao Hou and the gap between his teeth, he ate a lot of weapon souls. Those souls had powerful energy, and Lao Hou also opened one eye and closed one eye, making the Storm Pterodactyl grow up unconsciously.

Even when he appeared in front of Ling Tian again, he could transform into a human form, even if he still couldn't compare with Lao Hou and Xiao Lei.

But among the weapon souls of the kingly weapon, he is definitely the strong one.

"A Bao has seen the master."

That storm pterodactyl turned into a rough man appeared in front of Ling Tian. He used to have a grumpy temper, but now he bows his ears to Ling Tian. It's not okay to refuse to accept it. Neither Lao Hou nor Xiao Lei is easy to provoke. Just frighten him.

At this moment, the Storm Pterosaur looked at the fan bone in Ling Tian's hand and couldn't help drooling.

Obviously, this fan bone is definitely an excellent body.

"Well, this Wanhesong fan has made you frustrated for a long time, but I haven't found suitable materials to forge the body for you. Now this fan bone is good for me. When I repair it, I will let you unite with it." Ling Tian said lightly.

"Abo thanks the master for fulfillment, and Abo will definitely take the lead in the future..."

"Okay, don't come to this set, go and stand behind."

Ling Tian couldn't help but waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The Storm Pterosaur naturally didn't dare to disobey, and stood obediently behind Ling Tian.

Ling Tian retracted his gaze. Although the fan bone was intact, it was still insufficient. At least the fan was lost. In his hand, there was no top-quality paper to match it.

Knocked on his head, Ling Tian had a flash of inspiration, took out some top-quality materials, melted them with fire, and then carved and inlayed them on the fan bones.

Since there is no fan, there is no need for it.

This fan bone is a bit long, and when folded, it can be used as a short sword, and after spreading out, the tip of each fan bone is extremely sharp. It is not a bad way to replace the sword with a fan.

A day later, Ling Tian let the storm pterosaurs drill into the fan bones. In an instant, the fan got a new look. Above the cyan fan bones were full of fire-colored dragon patterns. Between the opening and closing, the dazzling red flames flickered alternately, blowing in the wind. Burning, it has the rank of the best kingly weapon.

Although not as good as the Hellfire Cudgel, it is also extremely good.

"Well, just call you Blazing Storm."

Ling Tian turned the fire into a pen, carved four characters on the fan bone, then nodded in satisfaction and put it away.

For this competition, Ling Tian was going to use such a fan to sweep those super sects of Tianjiao.

After repairing the ancient fan, Ling Tian began to refine the Shengyuan Pill. He obtained a lot of medicinal materials from the Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce. At the speed of Ling Tian, ​​he still refined in the Four Elephant Pagoda for a full month before obtaining one. Thousand grains of high-grade Shengyuan Pill, the effect of this high-grade Shengyuan Pill is ten times that of ordinary Shengyuan Pill.

Thus, Ling Tian officially began to retreat.

Three months passed by outside, but Ling Tian and Qin Mingzhu spent more than ten years in the Four Elephant Pagoda.

In this short period of time, Ling Tian and Qin Mingzhu were not only used to consume the pill to improve their cultivation, but were also training their martial arts.

Qin Mingzhu's cultivation was so smooth that he reached the peak of Faxiang, and even touched the bottleneck of the Tribulation, but Ling Tian felt that the Tribulation was not the time at this time, so he dispelled the plan to let Qin Mingzhu become the soul.

However, Ling Tian ate all the Shengyuan Pills before he broke his cultivation to the Xiaocheng realm in the middle of the Yuanshen, and his combat power was comparable to the second-order Martial Emperor.

At the same time, Ling Tian's Supreme Imperial Swordsmanship also entered the territory not small. The second wave of fury's ultimate move is already perfect, and it is extremely terrifying when it is displayed with a blazing storm fan.

The primary sword domain is completely stable. Although Ling Tian still cannot use the power of the sword domain at this time, Ling Tian still wants to understand the intermediate sword domain or a higher level after three years. After all, the Tianjiao at that time is really true. Can not be underestimated, comprehending the power of the field is definitely an easy threshold.

In addition, Ling Tian also trained to the seventh level of Youlong Quan and Qi Jue Quan. Youlong Quan was obtained from the Dragon Phoenix Seal. The rank has been promoted to the supernatural power level following Ling Tian’s cultivation. Yin is no longer in the body, and this Dragon Fist, like Qijue Quan, can only be practiced until the seventh stage.

Raising the state to a full level, Ling Tian let out a sulky breath and pushed the door out.

Looking at Qin Mingzhu, who looked like a glimpse of light in the peach blossom forest, Ling Tian smiled slightly.

"Hehe, Mingzhu, take the sword, it's time."

After waiting for so long, after a long absence, the big competition is finally about to begin.

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