I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Looks like a casual cultivator? Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

Um

During the fight, he didn't seem to ask for a break with the power behind him.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you practice casually, I'm afraid that if you continue to cut and reason, it will still be chaotic.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi waved his hand and took out part of the treasures in the storage ring, which was more precious.

First of all, the most precious one is naturally the long sword used by the black-robed swordsman.

Zhang Yi originally thought that the flying sword had a cyan blade, but when he observed it closely, he found that the blade was pure white, but there was a cyan light flashing on its surface, which created the illusion of cyan.

Zhang Yi flicked his fingers, and the blade of the sword trembled slightly. There was a sound of sword whistle, and the air around him trembled slightly.

It's also a Tier 4 flying sword, but it's slightly weaker than the Split Sky Sword in terms of grade. It seems that the opponent mainly came here to improve his sword skills.

Zhang Yi nodded, then sheathed the Tier 4 flying sword and put it away.

He intends to find a suitable opportunity to sell the flying sword.

After all, he is not a double-sword style, and it is useless to keep this sword. He can't fight with two swords in rotation.

Zhang Yi then looked at the remaining items.

Under the Eye of Insight, the information of several items was immediately displayed in front of him.

Sunflower: The whole body is fiery red, it exists in the extremely yang place, absorbs the pure yang energy to grow, and contains the extremely domineering blazing sun power inside, it is one of the main materials of the pure yang pill, and the pure yang pill can improve the heavenly warrior cultivation base!

Dark Dane: Refined using the blood essence of a 4th-level monster and a variety of genius treasures, it contains violent energy, but it can make people burst into super-strength combat power for a short time, which is extremely harmful to the true essence lake and the physical body .

This elixir can be kept just in case.

Zhang Yi thought about it, and then looked at the next one.

Flowing Light Swordsmanship: Tier 4 swordsmanship, light-type sword moves, pay attention to the changes of light and shadow, and hide the ultimate move in it.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, this swordsmanship had been used by the black-robed swordsman in the previous battle.

It's a pity that in the fight, this sword technique was perfectly restrained by Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, and it didn't play the role it should have.

If you want to deal with Zhang Yi, compared to the fancy and unpredictable moves, the straight-forward offensive is more threatening to him.

Although this sword move is good, it doesn't do much for me, so let's put it in Qingyun Sect.

Zhang Yi continued to read:

Below is a picture scroll, in which the artistic conception of water is surging.

...

After a while, Zhang Yi let out a sigh of relief and collected all these treasures.

In addition to these, there are tens of thousands of spirit stones, various cheat books, etc., but they are useless to Zhang Yi now.

Zhang Yi thought about it, and soon made a decision.

The resources that are useful to me will be used later when I retreat.

As for the Tier 4 flying swords, I will keep them for the time being, and find an opportunity to sell them in the Rose Merchant Alliance. Maybe I can exchange them for some treasures.

As for the remaining resources, such as cheat books and spirit stones, they should be reserved for the sect and the family.

After allocating the resources of this heavenly warrior, Zhang Yi returned to his own state.

He looked down at himself, and said with a smile, Practice the cultivation of swordsmanship first, put the Splitting Sword into the True Essence Lake, then turn to the practice point, and increase the sword intent to 70%.

Zhang Yi thought, first went to the treasure house and the secret treasure house of the sect. If he wanted to practice swordsmanship, he needed some precious materials to help him.

Although the resources needed to simply cultivate swordsmanship are precious, they are not very rare.

After Zhang Yi searched in it, he found 90% of the materials.

Then, Zhang Yi used his status as the Supreme Elder to issue tasks to the disciples and elders of the sect to collect the remaining few materials.

Three months later, Zhang Yi successfully collected all the materials.

After all the materials were prepared, Zhang Yi returned to the secret room and began to practice sword cultivation.

Inside the practice chamber.

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, and in the void in front of him floated the Rifting Sword with a cold luster.

Just looking at this sword makes one's skin chill, and a sense of fear rises in his heart.

Zhang Yi took a long breath, with white aura spreading all over his body, he was adjusting his cultivation state!

Zhang Yi has to reach his peak state before formally practicing sword cultivation!

This idea of ​​raising swordsmanship is very ingenious, but it is not difficult for Zhang Yi who has reached the middle stage of heaven to learn, it just takes some time and energy, so Zhang Yi did not use practice points, but chose to practice on his own.

Zhang Yi estimated that, given him about a year, he would be able to successfully practice this sword raising technique.

After adjusting for a day and a night, Zhang Yi opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and a subtle trace appeared on the stone wall in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Yi's spirit is full, his body is full, and he feels round and free in every move, as if he is integrated with the heaven.

let's start.

Zhang Yi said something, looked at the floating sword in front of him, and then breathed out flames to wrap the sword in it.

As the fiery flames burned, Zhang Yi's hands changed, forming seals one after another, and then pierced into the Rifting Sword in front of him.

The Rifting Sword trembled slightly, and fine sword marks appeared in the surrounding void.

And Zhang Yi followed the steps above in raising swords, and threw specific materials into the flames from time to time.

The flame burned, devoured and melted the material, turned it into a liquid of different colors, covered the blade of the Rifting Sword, and then slowly melted into it.

In this way, the seven days passed by in a flash.

At this time, Zhang Yi's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his face was a little pale.

This stage of melting swords has extremely high requirements on timing and flames, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted. This is a great test for Zhang Yi.

Although Zhang Yi is sure of success, the seven days will still consume a lot of his mind and energy.

At a certain moment, the Likong Sword trembled slightly, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and he shouted, Rong!

The blazing flame shrank violently, covering the blade of the Rifting Sword, and Zhang Yi put his two fingers together, and slashed across the palm of his right hand, a bloodstain suddenly appeared.

go!

With a flick of Zhang Yi's right hand, a line of blood suddenly flew from the palm of his hand towards the Rifting Sword, and finally hit the blade.

Buzz.

Ripples spread around the place where the blood line and the sword body meet.

In Zhang Yi's eyes, the moment the blood line hit the sword body, it melted into it, and then a very faint bloody light flashed across the whole sword.

Immediately, the flames were instantly extinguished, and the Rifting Sword returned to its original state.

Zhang Yi looked at the palm of his right hand, and saw that the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, there was only a white mark left, and after another ten seconds, the white mark disappeared.

This is my powerful body!

Zhang Yidao said, looking at the Likong Sword in front of him, with a thought, he immediately felt a trace of connection contained in it.

It seemed that there was an invisible thread connecting him with this sword.

Zhang Yi shook his right hand, and the Rifting Sword flew into his hand, and the feeling of connection became stronger, as if driven by an arm.

The following is the running-in stage, let the body adapt to the Rifting Sword, and finally put it into the True Essence Lake!

Zhang Yi thought, opened his mouth, and the Sky Splitting Sword suddenly shrank and flew into his mouth, and came into his body. The sharpness of the flying sword even made his body slightly tingle.

And Zhang Yi looked calm, without the slightest panic, he knew this was a normal state.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, operated the Fenglei Sword Art, and entered the running-in period with Likongjian.

In the secret room, as Zhang Yi retreated, the power of wind and thunder surged around Zhang Yi's body, lifting him three feet away from the ground.

Time flies.

In a flash, a year has passed.

On this day, Zhang Yi opened his eyes, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

According to his perception, his body's rejection reaction to the Rifting Sword has completely disappeared, and he can enter the third step of pregnancy.

Using Qi to control the sword, the state of human and sword unity is really exciting.

With a thought in Zhang Yi's mind, the Rifting Sword in his body shot at the True Essence Lake immediately, and then with a plop, the Rifting Sword penetrated into the Zhenyuan Lake, and plunged all the way down into the broken crystal silt at the bottom of the lake.

Perfect!

Zhang Yi couldn't help but whispered.

After decades of conceiving and nurturing, I have a connection with Feijian. Among the warriors in the same realm, who else is my opponent!

Zhang Yi couldn't help flashing such ambitions in his mind-this was due to the normal psychology of his strength becoming stronger, not because he was drifting away.

Zhang Yi went out of customs, and after half a month of rest in the Zhang family, he returned to Luoyun Peak and stepped into the secret room again.

No matter when, cultivation is the capital for him to rule the world!

Zhang Yi has always had a clear understanding of this.

Just like Ye Lao this time, if he hadn't retreated for thirty-five years, advanced his cultivation to the middle stage of the heavenly realm, faced the black robe swordsman's final berserk state, and didn't use the shattering sword energy, that Zhang Yi would really have no chance of winning grasp.

There is enough time now, let's retreat and improve the level of sword intent.

Wei Lingyun of the Lingfeng Sect has fallen within the sect. Although I am already in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, I can't sit back and relax. I still have to work harder.

Zhang Yi muttered, then closed his eyes, and entered the closed state again.