Nine Uncle World: Opening Awakening Traveling Frog System

Speaking of weapons, Uncle Jiu has a lot of treasures, some of which are passed down from his master, and he is usually reluctant to use them.

"The purple thunder talisman is so valuable?" Lin Chuan couldn't believe it, three purple thunder talismans were exchanged for these two swords.

This is a great deal!
"valuable?"

Uncle Jiu stared: "Do you think anyone can make purple thunder talismans just like you?"

This thing is a good thing for life-saving!

"As long as there are materials, there will be more people who can make magical artifacts, not to mention the purple thunder talisman as reward."

loss!

Losing big!
If Lin Chuan hadn't made the Zilei Talisman himself, the cost would have been much lower, otherwise Uncle Jiu would definitely be heartbroken to death when he heard about this deal.

Three Purple Thunder Talismans, forging two weapons is too bad.

Daoist Qianhe was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Brother, this is also an urgent time, and considering that Xiaochuan does not have a suitable magic weapon, so I built it, don't feel bad."

"Never mind."

Uncle Jiu thought about it and nodded his head.

If it were for him to bargain, a purple thunder talisman, whether he likes it or not.

Don't pick me up and find someone else!
"This sword is called Silver Wing. You can use the Bronze Sword as you like. As for the Silver Wing, let your master stuff it into your body for you."

I rely on!

stuffed into the body?
What a joke! ?

Seeing Lin Chuan was taken aback, he ran to the other side, looking at his master and him warily.

Daoist Qianhe couldn't help laughing: "I just like to make fun of the younger generation."

Uncle Jiu felt dumbfounded: "Shove it in directly, it sounds scary. But it's really a fortress."

"Don't listen to your uncle's chaos, saying that this is called raising a sword."

"When the sword fits you to a certain degree, it will blend into your body."

"Scare me."

Raising a sword should be a spell.

Lin Chuan heaved a sigh of relief, since it is a spell, there is no problem.

It's just why I didn't see that you also raise swords?

"I use a mahogany sword." Uncle Jiu said. ,
Priest Qianhe also said indifferently: "I use a bronze sword."

"..."

Are you kidding me?

Lin Chuan was called a Jiao Linen by Lei De.

"Eat first. After dinner, go find your master. I don't know what raising a sword is. Back then, your master was eccentric."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Qianhe slipped away.

Because he had already seen Uncle Jiu's eyebrows drawn into a straight line, which was the prelude to getting mad.

"Hmph, I knew that I was playful back then, and how dare I blame Master for being partial!"

Uncle Jiu snorted to express his dissatisfaction.

Speaking ill of the master is a taboo of the ninth uncle.

Seeing Daoist Qianhe walking away, he said to Lin Chuan: "Don't worry, being a teacher is not a lie to you. Our sect has a Taoist art, and it is a pity that no one in the sect currently supports it."

"Maybe you can give it a try. You don't have to be too serious. This is also the result of the lack of aura in the world, and it is destined."

Shaking his head, Uncle Jiu walked out of the room.

Lin Chuan was left bewildered.

In this way, raising a sword is true.

But no one in the entire sect was raising swords, but Uncle Jiu felt that Lin Chuan could give it a try.

Originally, Uncle Jiu had no intention of passing this technique on to Lin Chuan. It is too difficult to raise a sword, and if he fails, he will hurt himself.

I didn't expect Taoist Qianhe to tease Lin Chuan, and he went straight to the head, making it too late for Uncle Jiu to brake.

Now that I know it.

Just tell Lin Chuan.

As for whether to choose, it depends on him.

Putting away the silver wings, Lin Chuan picked up another bronze sword and flicked it, nodding in satisfaction.

This sword is better than the one used by the four-eyed Taoist priest.

It is most suitable for killing ghosts and zombies, and it is made of bronze, and the spiritual power can be injected smoothly, which is very suitable for Lin Chuan to use.

Copper can also conduct electricity, and the thunder method is more powerful.

"This is the art of raising swords. I didn't intend to use it as a teacher. Since you already know it, I will pass it on to you as a teacher to weigh it yourself. Don't care about your uncle's words."

The master leads the door, the practice depends on the individual, and the choice also depends on the individual. The master can't help you choose, and the only one who can make the decision is yourself.

Lin Chuan learned the art of raising swords, and returned to his room to study it carefully.

Use your own blood and spiritual power to nourish the sword. After reaching a certain level, the sword will be integrated into the human body. When used, it will communicate with the human mind and greatly increase its power.

It looks great, but has a lot of flaws.

The first is spiritual power.

In today's Dharma-ending era, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and ordinary monks don't have enough cultivation by themselves. How can they have extra aura to temper their swords!
In case the sword is refined, but one's own strength falls, it is tantamount to giving up the basics and looking for the last.

If you encounter a strong enemy and snatch the hard-forged sword, it will be a tragedy!

But for Lin Chuan, this is not a big problem.

His supernatant qi refining technique absorbs aura very quickly, which is far beyond what ordinary practitioners can compare.

What's more, he still has frog cubs, who bring him some panacea from time to time, which can replenish aura.

Others can't, and the consumption of spiritual energy is not a problem for Lin Chuan.

The problem is the second one. To raise swordsmanship, you need to feed with essence and blood!

This is his blood essence, if it is used to raise the sword... Once a month, it is probably more terrifying than the amount of girls coming to their aunts.

Moreover, using essence and blood to nourish the sword, why does it feel like cultivating a little ghost?

Lin Chuan glanced at the porcelain bottle next to him.

It contained the evil baby cheated from Michelin.

According to the original plot, after going through various trials, the evil baby was finally persuaded by Uncle Nine to let go of the hostility in his heart and leave on his own.

But Lin Chuan felt troublesome and didn't follow the original plot.

He directly tricked Ren Dalong away, and joined forces with Uncle Jiu to coax the evil baby out by force.

Not only did the hostility of the evil baby who was tricked out not dissipate, it became even more evil!
Lin Chuan has already considered whether to give him a thunderbolt to make the evil baby's soul fly away.

At this time, he learned the art of raising swords, and he suddenly had an idea.

Would it be possible to get twice the result with half the effort with this evil spirit sacrificial sword?
Maybe raise a sword spirit directly!

Do it when you think of it.

Lin Chuan opened the bottle containing the evil baby and looked at it evilly.

Originally, the evil baby who was baring its teeth and claws in the porcelain vase suddenly shuddered and felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

……

At this time, a strange Taoist priest came to the mountain road more than ten miles outside Renjia Town.

This Taoist priest is about 50 years old, and he is as thin as a stick, wearing a black yin and yang robe.

Behind him, followed by a strong man covered in a black robe, wearing a black hat, and his whole body covered.

As he walked on the street, some residents of Renjia Town who passed by glanced at him and ignored him.

"Calculating the time, today is the time when the evil baby is born, why can't I feel its breath?" the black-robed Taoist calculated with one hand and said to himself.

"This benefactor, is Renjia Town in front of you?" Master Heipao randomly stopped a passerby to ask questions.

"Yes." The stopped people replied and wanted to leave quickly.

This black-robed Taoist priest has a fierce face, he doesn't look like a good person.The strong man behind him is not an ordinary person, and his strong body is daunting.

"Near this Renjia town, is there any master of Taoism sitting in the town?" The Taoist asked.

The commoner couldn't leave, so he smiled dryly, and introduced: "Then you should ask the right person, there are two masters in Renjia Town."

"One person is called Uncle Nine. He is highly skilled and good at catching ghosts. With him around, all the demons in Renjia Town will move!"

"The other one is even more powerful. It is Uncle Jiu's apprentice, Daoist Lin Chuan! He is young, but he can summon thunder out of thin air and suppress demons with thunder!"

"If you encounter something unclean, go visit them quickly and make sure you are safe and sound!"

After finishing speaking, the commoner also thoughtfully pointed out the direction of Yizhuang for him.

The black-robed Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, flashing a cold light.

"Uncle Jiu...Maoshan Linjiu!?"

"Hmph, a mere geographer dares to touch an evil baby raised by a poor Taoist!"

"Alright, Pindao will meet these two masters and apprentices, and see what skills you have!"

The Taoist in black robe moved his feet, but he didn't see how he raised his legs and took a step, and suddenly he jumped more than ten meters away!

What was being performed was the magical magic of the Taoist rush, shrinking the ground into an inch!
The common people only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the two people just disappeared.

He froze in place blankly, only suspecting that he had run into a ghost in broad daylight.