C51 2 Swords and 2 Owners

Ling Xuan calmed down once again, and started teaching Feng Jueqing how to control the sword. In the meantime, Feng Jueqing had taught him a few powerful sword moves that could be used to defend himself.

"Since you said you want to learn how to use the Imperial Sword Technique, then you must at least learn a magical equipment of the Spirit Treasure level or higher." Before learning the Imperial Sword Technique, Feng Jueqing said.

Ling Xuan immediately took out a normal steel sword from the Storage Bag. Instantly, a speechless expression appeared on Feng Jueqing's face.

"A sword of this level, the Sword Embryo Root Bone is too weak." Feng Jueqing took the sword in Ling Xuan's hand, and when the Spirit Qi entered, the seemingly intimidating Fine Steel Sword actually broke into pieces and landed on the ground.

Ling Xuan was helpless, this was already the best thing in his possession, with his cultivation, it was already difficult for him to obtain something of this level.

Feng Jueqing thought for a while, and reached his hand out to touch his Storage Bag. He first took out a silver-blue sword, and after looking at it for a while, he looked at Ling Xuan again, then shook his head and put it back. Then, he took out a thin sword that looked like it was made of gold, he glanced at Ling Xuan once more, and still placed it back in place …

The body of the sword had a pattern that was like water ripples on it. It was pretty, but it was not as beautiful as the patterns on the surface of the body of the sword.

"F * ck!" Ling Xuan could not help but flip the table, and scolded loudly: "Feng Jueqing, what are you trying to do?"

"Although the materials for these swords are good, and the Root Bone's potential is also good, it's a pity that the sword's nature is too harsh, and with your cultivation, it's hard to suppress, so it's easy to have inner demons. On the other hand, this autumn water, with its soft nature, is more suited for you … "Feng Jueqing handed the autumn water over to Ling Xuan, and said:" If you recognize it as your master with your blood and effort, you can take it into the care of the Spiritual Sea. "

"Blood and sweat?" Ling Xuan didn't understand. Could it be that he had to stab the sword deep into his heart to take it … What kind of effort was that?

"My fingers connect with my heart." Feng Jueqing shook his head lightly. His long hair at the side of his hair swayed, attracting Ling Xuan's attention. Because of this, he also relaxed his guard and allowed Feng Jueqing to hold onto his hand, which was then bitten onto the knuckles of his forefinger.

"Blood from the heart, even if it's the blood of ten fingers." The tip of his finger hurt slightly, but Ling Xuan couldn't feel it. All he could see was Feng Jueqing's handsome face, the lips that held his fingertip, and the tip of his tongue that was licking the blood.

It was obviously a weird scene. Why was his heart beating so fast?

Ling Xuan's breathing hastened, and hurriedly withdrew his hand. He casually smeared some blood on the body of the sword, and didn't even care if the Spiritual Sea's golden tablet lit up for a bit. He looked at the wound on his finger, not knowing what to do.

He could just lick the wound a little, but if he were to lick it … Wasn't it just indirectly Kiss with Feng Jueqing?

Absolutely not! He could no longer be swayed!

Ling Xuan placed the sword on the ground and reached out his hand to the Storage Bag. He wanted to rummage through the medicine, but Feng Jueqing grabbed his wrist, and placed the bleeding finger into his mouth. He gently licked the soft tip of his tongue, and the wound had already healed.

"Don't waste time. Start teaching the sword kinesis skill." Ling Xuan started to blush, but Feng Jueqing's expression remained normal, and he passed the chant and the cultivation method to Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan calmed down to remember, but a voice suddenly sounded out in his mind.

"You are my master? "So weak!"

Ling Xuan was immediately aware that he had been distracted and frowned. Seeing the autumn water sword in Ling Xuan's hand hum slightly, he became a little stunned.

"You are?" Ling Xuan said to the voice from the Spiritual Consciousness.

"Humph!" Who is this young master? Of course, there was no one in the world who did not know of him. She fought Sword Sect with fists, kicked Beast Clan with her feet, and even famous 72 generations of holy sword, Autumn Water Sword! Hurry and bathe in incense and speak to me respectfully! "

Punch Sword Sect? Kick Beast Clan?

A famous 72 generations holy sword?

What kind of child was this? To think that you've chosen an autumn water sword with such a soft name, and you're even bathing in incense, respectful?

With a "pa" sound, Ling Xuan threw the autumn water sword on the ground, then stepped on it with one foot.

F * ck, your father has suffered so much after coming to this world, yet you want to bully me with a broken sword?

Stepping on the Autumn Water Sword was still a little difficult, so Ling Xuan decided to jump on it and continued to step on it until it begged for mercy.

"Swish!" "You, you, you …" Autumn Water was incoherent in anger, but Ling Xuan was its master, and he was being suppressed by the purple pearl, so he could not resist.

"What about me? You are my sword, so you have to listen to me, understand? "

"Bastard master!"

"What did you say?" He continued to step on it. This sword was good anyway, it wouldn't break even if he stepped on it twice.

"No, no, no! Can't I be wrong? I was wrong, good master! "Good master!" Not only was she an idiot, she was also someone with no backbone.

"Humph!" As long as you know your wrongs! "

"..."

The interaction between one person and one sword was especially interesting. Feng Jueqing, who was watching at the side, was completely stunned, he did not expect that the autumn water sword would actually produce a sword spirit in such a short time.

"Puff …"

Ling Xuan who was facing the sword in anger was stunned, he turned to look, only to see Feng Jueqing using his right hand to block in front of his lips. He could not help but laugh, and started laughing unbridledly, till Ling Xuan and Qiu Shui Jian became embarrassed, and slowly got down from the sword, one of them flying up from the ground and shook the dirt on their body.

"Stop laughing …" Ling Xuan tugged on Feng Jueqing's sleeves, his expression awkward: "Teach me how to use the Imperial Sword Technique first … … "Stop laughing!"

"Hahaha …" With great difficulty, Feng Jueqing managed to stop his laughter. The originally cold smile on his face was like that of a child's, and his handsome eyes softened up, vaguely becoming similar to the smile of a fool at that time.

Ling Xuan was startled, but still shook off the tinge of fear in his heart.

Ling Xuan quickly became able to stagger and fly. Originally, Ling Xuan thought that he had done well, but he was mercilessly dealt a blow by Feng Jueqing.

His result was about the same as most of the disciples in the Limitless Demon Sect.

Even Lan Juexin found it unbelievable. In just a few days, he had already familiarized himself with concocting the lowest grade Fasting Pills and Small Revitalizing Pellets. Today, he had almost succeeded in trying out a First Order Profound Pellet.

"Inconceivable, Brother Ling, you really make me feel inferior." Lan Juexin looked at the half finished product Ling Xuan refined and exclaimed in shock, "Back then, I had to put in a lot of effort just to refine this profound core."

"Is that so?" To him, refining pills seemed to be like a game, it was originally using Spiritual Consciousness to control the earth fire to refine the medicinal ingredients in the cauldron, and then mixing the medicinal effects. As long as he was calm enough, in fact, he felt that it was not that difficult, at least it was easier than arranging the sales reports for the entire southeast region.

However, as the time of the wedding drew near, he needed to master alchemy as soon as possible and then concoct Tier 2 pills as soon as possible. As long as he could do this, he would have done one thing.

Then... Then he could carry out his third escape plan!