my magic sword system

Chapter 492 Qingyuan Sword 2

The sword master has confirmed that Qin Long, male, aged seventeen, spiritual root talent, five spiritual roots, rating, under the barren level.

Seeing this comment, Liu Gaoyang wanted to spit out his aunt in an instant. This is really shocking!

Wulinggen is still the worst kind of spiritual root that is close to no cultivation talent... I thought Chengbi's talent was already the worst, but I didn't expect there to be even worse. What kind of Qin Long is this? people too!

Damn, making such a person immortal is no less difficult than making a pig immortal!

Liu Gaoyang couldn't complain.

The magic sword Qingyuanjian, the characteristic spirit plant grows wildly, alchemy blessing, Qingdi split lightsaber.

Spiritual plants grow crazily, and Qingyuan Sword can stimulate plants to grow crazily.

With the blessing of alchemy, the Qingyuan Sword can greatly improve the sword owner's knowledge of elixir, and the power of Qingyuan can make the sword owner more comfortable with alchemy.

The Qing Emperor splits the lightsaber, and the Qing Yuan Sword can split into 360 five-handled swords to attack the opponent.

Adaptable to wood attribute spells, the Qingyuan Sword can provide the sword master with an increase in the effect of wood attribute spells, depending on the sword master's cultivation.

In charge of Lingzhi, the sword master holding the Qingyuan Sword can give orders to Lingzhi.

Liu Gaoyang looked at Qingyuan Sword's combination of skills, and already thought of what kind of person the sword master is. This feeling is to train the little sword master to become a medicine jar, and to make the medicine jar into a fairy. This can be written into a novel The name is Medicine Jars Cultivating Immortals...

Let's say that Qin Long briefly treated his swollen ankle in his own room in Huichun Valley, and when he was about to figure out where the call came from, he felt dizzy for a while.

Just when Qin Long was about to move to the bed and lie down, Zhang Junfeng walked in with half a roast chicken.

"Aaron, look what I brought, let's have some roast chicken and some wine today..."

"Hey! What's wrong with your feet?" Zhang Junfeng noticed that the room smelled of strong medicinal herbs for treating bruises, and seeing Qin Long's strange walking posture, his ankles were swollen. .

"It's okay, I just fell down while walking." Qin Long said.

"Ha, you fell down while walking, no wonder Mr. Liu won't let you practice martial arts, hahahaha!"

Zhang Junfeng sat down beside Qin Long with a teasing smile, put the roast chicken on the table, and took out a jug of wine from his arms.

Qin Long casually chatted with Zhang Junfeng, drank a few sips of wine, asked him about the progress of his practice, and then shirked that he was going to sleep. For some reason, he felt very, very tired now. Could it be that there was something wrong with his body? If there is a problem, it should be solved as soon as possible. Fortunately, Mr. Liu is the most famous doctor of the Tiger Gang, and he is his disciple, so it should not be a big problem.

The next day, knowing that Qin Long's foot was injured, Zhang Junfeng personally brought the food to his room, ready to eat with him.

Seeing him clumsily in his room, moving chairs and tossing tables for a long time, Qin Long couldn't help being amused when he finally got everything ready to eat, but more importantly, he was a little moved.

After the two sat down at the table, they began to stuff food into their mouths while chatting about the inside of the door, and exchanged each other's practice experience from time to time.

As soon as he mentioned the opponent's "Black Mysterious Art", Zhang Junfeng rolled his eyes depressedly.

Black Xuan Gong is the martial arts mentality taught by Mr. Liu to Zhang Junfeng.

The current Zhang Junfeng is a little bit pale when he talks about the "Black Mysterious Art". Although he has only cultivated the first level, he has been tortured by Mr. Liu and complained to the sky.Not only did he have to soak some unpleasant concoction at fixed times, but he also had to be beaten by Mr. Liu's wooden stick from time to time, saying that it was to exercise his muscles and bones.

These rough practice methods made him unable to sleep peacefully every night for a period of time.Because his whole body was red and swollen, whenever he touched the wooden bed, he grinned in pain from the pain.

It was a nightmare for him.

As for Qin Long's Yimu Changchun Kungfu, Zhang Junfeng envied him from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that every day, as long as he meditated and recited scriptures like a monk, Qin Long could only face these words speechlessly.

Qin Long could still understand Zhang Junfeng's fear of the later layers of "Black Mysterious Art".Who knows, when he has to experience torture that is several times more severe than before, he will feel restless and have trouble sleeping and eating.

Zhang Junfeng can persevere until now without giving up, which has made Qin Long greatly admired.

If it were him, he would say that he would never practice this kind of self-torturing martial arts, even if he could become a first-class master overnight, he would have the same opinion.

While the two were talking, dinner was almost finished. After Zhang Junfeng hurriedly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, he got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he was asked to rest early to heal his foot injury.

Qin Long stood at the door, watched the other party leave, then hurried back into the house, closed the doors and windows tightly, leaving only one skylight open for ventilation.

Then he lay on the bed and continued to think about what was calling him in his head.

Qin Long tried to sense what was calling him, but he kept sensing, but there was no result. He just laughed at himself as a hallucination, but at this moment, Qin Long only felt drowsy, and there was no time Kung fu fell asleep.

Liu Gaoyang's spiritual body, which had begun to take shape, appeared beside Qin Long's bed. Liu Gaoyang put his arms around his chest and put one hand on his chin, tsk-tsk.

"What the hell, this guy is so ordinary no matter how you look at it, why did such a magic sword as Qing Yuanjian choose him! See you soon." Liu Gaoyang said while pacing back and forth.

But this Qingyuan sword is also a wonderful thing. Looking at the task panel, Liu Gaoyang felt a little bit overwhelmed. This little sword master seems to be less lucky than the previous sword masters.

The attack ability of the Qingyuan Sword is not outstanding, and it is even better than the sword one level lower than him in terms of attack. This sword is more about providing a special kind of wood spirit.

This kind of wood spirit power can increase the growth speed of plants, and at the same time, this special wood spirit power is not very friendly to animals!

For now, the little sword master only enjoys the original ability of the Qingyuan sword, which is the use of special wood spirit power.

When Liu Gaoyang possessed the little sword master today, Liu Gaoyang felt that the kung fu practiced by the little sword master was a wood attribute kung fu. In fact, Liu Gaoyang's eyes had already seen this little sword An extraordinary point in the Lord's ordinary spiritual root talent.

That is, his spiritual root talents are too balanced, and his five elements spiritual root talents are completely equal. This is an extremely rare situation, and it is just suitable for practicing some exercises with all five elements.

Although the spiritual roots of the five attributes are equal in strength, his talent is too poor after all.

"The strength of the spiritual roots of the five elements is exactly the same, shouldn't it be the best to be paired with a magic weapon with all the five elements?"

Liu Gaoyang was a little skeptical about the significance of the existence of this Qingyuan sword to this little sword master.

Logically speaking, Qingyuan Sword should not belong to the list of magic swords, but there is an unknown story in it. If a certain guy is not a sword spirit now, he is not considered a human being, and he cannot know from Qingyuanjian That part of the past.

Yimu Changchun Kung Fu, this is the kung fu practiced by this little sword master Qin Long. This kung fu can only be cultivated to the great perfection of qi training, and there should be a follow-up. With Liu Gaoyang's ability, he can see the follow-up of this Yimu Changchun Kung Fu at a glance. How to practice, but the strange thing is that this time, the sword spirit is not allowed to teach the little sword master privately. This is simply the beginning of hell. It sucks.

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