Peerless Spirit Master Chapter 29

   Chapter 29 Seven-colored sword soul, seven-born profound strength

  Qing Yunge felt that since she came to this world, God played her like a ball, patted her back and forth, and couldn't put it down.

   It's hard to live, you tell me I'm a waste and can't cultivate.

   Finally got the magic weapon, you told me again, this magic weapon has actually been destroyed.

   As the saying goes, in a moment of heaven, in a moment of hell, she is heaven and **** jumping back and forth, jumping and jumping to the world.

   What can she do? She is also very desperate!

   "So, what is the current Fenglijian?" The blue veins on Qing Yunge's forehead jumped, restraining her unhappiness, and asked.

   The sword spirit seemed to sense the girl's anger, and said cautiously, "A defective chaotic spirit weapon."

   She endured and continued to ask, "How cruel is it?"

   "Cough... Probably only the power of a human spirit weapon."

   "I really... want to slap you to death." Qing Yunge gritted her teeth.

   A human spirit weapon, wouldn't it be better than Lan Xinran's Breeze Whip?

  To be honest, she really couldn't wait to clean up Lan Xinran well, but the human spirit tool, it's still a fart.

   "Master, don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet." Jian Ling hurriedly stepped back and continued, "Although Fengli Sword is only a human spirit weapon now, it can be advanced!"

   "Oh?" Qing Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly, "Go ahead."

  Very good, I brought Miss Ben to heaven again.

"The reason why Fenglijian was destroyed is because its sword soul was lost. The sword soul is the root of the weapon, so the Fenglijian will be downgraded. So although the sword soul has been lost, as long as the sword soul is recovered, Fenglijian will The glass sword can still become a Chaos Spirit Tool again."

   "Sword Soul?" She thought for a while, "What is the relationship between Sword Soul and Sword Spirit?"

"Uh... I can't explain this clearly." Sword Spirit was speechless for a while, scratched his head, and said awkwardly, "For example, if I am Feng Lijian's brain, then Sword Spirit is Feng Lijian's heart, so Do you understand, Master?"

   "Probably..." Qing Yunge frowned, thinking that she understood, "Anyway, you must find the sword soul, right?"

"Yes, the sword soul of Fenglijian has a total of seven strands, corresponding to seven types of profound energy attributes." The sword spirit said sternly, "Master, don't think that you have a broken vein and cannot cultivate, as long as the sword soul returns to its place, you The profound energy attribute of the person will be awakened immediately, and, once you return to your position, you will awaken one."

   "So, I still have a chance to get the profound strength of the Seven Lives?" Qing Yunge grasped the point and pressed closer, "Where is the sword soul now?"

   After hearing this, Sword Spirit cautiously took another step back, and then honestly popped out four words: "I don't know."

  "Plop—", and fell from heaven to **** again, um, very good.

   However, Qing Yunge was unusually calm at the moment, she even smiled: "Feather, then tell me how to find Sword Soul?"

  You ask her why she is so calm, because she is used to it.

   "After accepting the inheritance of the Fengli Sword, the position of the sword soul will naturally appear." The sword spirit sighed, and rubbed back to the stone tablet again, ingratiatingly said, "Master, look..."

   He pointed to the entrance of the main hall, paused and said, "Are we going in first?"

   "Let's go." After listening, the girl in the crimson robe stroked her sleeves, put her hands on her back, and said lightly, "Go in and see what the mystery of the Seven Profound Spaces you are talking about."

  Qing Yunge entered the hall first, followed by the sword spirit. Since he was still a spirit body, he floated in.

   Inside the main hall, it was wider and wider than expected, and there was a seven-story pagoda more than ten feet away.

   At the top of the tower is a piece of jade in the shape of a lock, which emits a faint golden light and covers the whole tower.

   On both sides of the road, there are two sculptures, both of which are divine birds with wings ready to fly, one female and one male, sacred and inviolable.

   "Master, the sacred place of inheritance is within the pagoda." The sword spirit floated in front of the girl in red this time and began to lead the way.

   One person and one spirit walked towards the seven-layered pagoda like this, but after a while, the two came to the pagoda.

   At this moment, the sword spirit took a step forward and stood in front of the tower gate, his hands quickly changed, and he suddenly shouted: "Open!"

With a    "Boom", the heavy door slowly opened, revealing icy stone steps leading directly into the deep tower.

   They walked along the stone steps, and in front of them was a winding corridor, made of bricks and tiles, surrounded by ancient murals.

   In the deepest part of the first floor, there is a bunch of golden light, and under the light, there is a lotus throne, which seems to have been standing there, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

  Qing Yunge got closer, and then he could see that it was not a light group, but three words floating in the air.

   "Feng, Tian, ​​Jue?" Qing Yunge slowly read out those three words, frowned slightly, and said uncertainly, "This is... Xuan Jue?"

   "Yes, this is a mysterious formula that Fengli sword masters must cultivate." The sword spirit floated over and explained, "But in fact, it should not be said to be a mysterious formula, it should be said to be a sword formula."

"how do I say this?"

"Because people without profound strength can also practice Fengtian Art, and the power of Fengtian Art determines the power of Fengli Sword." He paused and continued, "There are seven levels of Fengtian Art, and each advance is one level. , the power will be multiplied.”

"That's interesting." Qing Yunge nodded slightly, knowing in her heart that there are still pure martial arts practitioners in this world, so before she finds the sword soul, she can also improve her cultivation. For her, it was indeed a good thing.

   Fortunately, the ancient weapon she majored in in her previous life was the sword, otherwise, it would be troublesome if it was not used smoothly.

"Master, it's not too late, we have to inherit the sword master as soon as possible." Sword Spirit said, "You can sit on that lotus throne. It may hurt a little later, but you must hold back, as long as you hold back, Master Your physique will change dramatically."

  Qing Yunge nodded, took a step with her long legs, and sat up, and the moment her lower body touched the lotus throne, she felt as if she was in the midst of fire, and couldn't help groaning, but her body didn't move.

   This pain is nothing compared to the seven calamities just now.

   In the next second, seven colors of light burst out from the lotus throne, slowly lingering and wrapping the **** the seat.

   In the afterglow, Qing Yunge's consciousness had already sunk to the depths of the spiritual sea.

   She heard someone chanting a long song, clear and ethereal, but with an extremely arrogant and domineering arrogance.

   "Listen now, inheritor, this first level of Fengtian Art will only be demonstrated to you once."

   The voice in his consciousness laughed out loud, wantonly arrogant, and chanted softly: "Lengren Frosthan is a long song, the dazzling light is like a galaxy, and all sentient beings and ruthless are like me, and the sky is broken with one sword!"

   PS: Jianjue is my own original creation, but the stalk of Jianjue is a seven-character poem is not original, it is also in some other novels.

   If the verses appearing in this article do not indicate the source, they are original, please do not copy them.

   Suddenly someone said that Thanos was looking for gem 23333.

   [Watch me snap my fingers]

   (end of this chapter)

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