Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 140
Lingbao-level spirit sword?
Zhuzhu is also preparing materials and intends to refine her own natal magic weapon after entering the golden elixir stage.

Her main attacking method is swordsmanship, and her main way in the future will be the way of swordsmanship. Naturally, the magic weapon of her life will also be the sword.

Owning the natal magic weapon will be more handy and powerful than using other ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, the natal magic weapon will be more connected with one's mind, and will also grow according to the growth of the master's cultivation.

She originally wanted to collect some refining materials and combine them with the eighth-order Fengming Sword to refine it again. After storing it in the dantian for a period of time, it would become her natal magic weapon and communicate with it.

Since the senior brother wanted to refine a spirit sword for her, Zhuzhu also had other ideas in her mind.

"Eldest brother, can I refine with you then?"

The natal magic weapon needs to be refined by the master and the refiner together, and a mind-to-heart connection is established while taking shape.

Since Eldest Brother is going to give her a Lingbao-level sword, why not just let it become her natal magic weapon.

Zhenjun Beichen took a look at Zhuzhu who had completed the foundation building, and understood that she wanted to directly refine the Lingbao-grade sword into her own talisman, which would kill two birds with one stone.

He agreed: "Yes, but I am still at the level of a ninth-level craftsman, and it may take a while to break through to the realm of a craftsman."

"It's okay." Zhuzhu nodded to show that she understands that some Jindan real people didn't collect enough materials to refine their own magic weapon in their minds at the Jindan stage. She can still afford to wait for the time of the foundation building Dzogchen, "You can tell me in advance what materials you need for the sword refining, senior brother, and I can look for it."

After all, it was for her to refine the sword, and Zhuzhu felt that waiting to pick up the ready-made ones was too much to take advantage of the elder brother, and she was also embarrassed.

"Okay." The rare corners of Zhenjun Beichen's mouth turned up slightly, and his expression became more gentle, "If you have any ideas about your own talisman, you can come and talk to senior brother."

After all, it is her talisman, and it still needs to be refined according to her will.

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Before reaching the golden elixir stage, her own talisman was already in place, and it was personally refined by a master master who was a genius forging, so her natal talisman must be of high quality.

Zhuzhu happily bid farewell to the senior brother and went to Thunder Peak, but Jiaojiao was in the middle of her retreat to attack the foundation establishment stage, Zhuzhu didn't bother her, and handed over the sixth-level Thunder Leopard's demon pill to her master Wanjun Zhenjun, and entrusted him to pass it on her behalf. To Jiaojiao.

There are also some fourth to fifth rank demon pills and some spiritual herbs in the storage ring, Zhuzhu plans to give these to Ni Siqi who is practicing in Xiaoyaomen.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I don't know if that kid succeeded in building a foundation.

As a true disciple of the Tianyun Sect, as soon as she entered the Xiaoyao Sect, she was warmly received by the elder Jindan of the outer sect. When she heard that she was here to find her relatives, she quickly ordered her disciples to find someone.

Soon, one of his disciples walked over in a hurry with an ugly expression on his face.

"Where's Ni Siqi?" the elder of the outer sect asked.

The disciple glanced at Zhuzhu, not knowing how to answer.

A bad premonition rose in Zhuzhu's heart, but she was not from Xiaoyaomen after all, so she couldn't do things that would steal the show, she just looked a little dignified, waiting for Xiaoyaomen to give her a reply.

"What happened, tell me quickly!" The elder of the outer sect's face darkened.

"Junior brother Ni is seriously injured and can't come." The disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

"what?"

"what?"

The elders of the outer sect and Zhuzhu spoke at the same time, at this moment Zhuzhu could no longer calm down, what kind of injury could make people unable to get up.

In the world of cultivating immortals, even if an arm is missing or a leg is missing, as long as you take the corresponding healing elixir in time, it can be repaired. Even if it is not completely cured for a while, the symptoms will be relieved a lot.

With Ni Siqi's character, the two haven't seen each other for ten years, even if he is missing an arm or a leg, he will grit his teeth and come to see him, unless he is in danger now.

This made her calm and calm, so her tone couldn't help becoming urgent, and she unintentionally let out a piercing chill to lock on the disciple: "What's going on, how is Ni Siqi's situation now?"

The disciple was shrouded in Zhuzhu's cold, and immediately felt as if he was in the cold winter of Sanjiu. He looked at the master tremblingly.

The elders of the outer sect already had a rough guess in their minds. Although the family ugliness should not be publicized, it has already been made in front of other family members, and even if they want to hide it, they can't hide it.

Who would have thought that Ni Siqi also had a younger sister who was a true disciple of Tianyun Sect.

Let these disciples who are backed by big bosses fight on their own. He is just a little elder of the outer sect with no power, so he doesn't want to get dirty: "It depends on what you are doing as a teacher, so hurry up and say it."

"When the disciple passed by, he only saw Junior Brother Ni lying unconscious on the ground. Senior Brother Cui said that no one could save him, and whoever rescued him would have trouble with his Cui family."

Zhuzhu couldn't sit still when she heard that, and didn't care to question who the senior brother Cui who was so vain about the lives of his fellow disciples stood up and said to the disciple, "I hope this senior brother will lead the way."

After all, she is not from Xiaoyaomen, and is not familiar with Xiaoyaomen. Even if she is very anxious, she still needs someone to lead the way to find Ni Siqi quickly.

The disciple had the instruction of his master, that is, the elder of the outer sect who received Zhuzhu, and then brought Zhuzhu into Misty Peak where the disciples of the outer sect lived.

As soon as they entered Misty Peak, they saw a group of Foundation Establishment disciples standing around the square, all of them filled with righteous indignation but dared not speak out.

And in the center of the square, a male disciple from the Xiaoyaomen inner sect in the late foundation establishment period stood triumphantly on it, one of his feet stepped on the unconscious Ni Siqi, and he was still talking nonsense: "See? This is offending I, Cui Hao, will end up offending my Cui family, whoever dares to come on stage to save him today will be against me, Cui Hao and the Cui family, and he will be the next Ni Siqi."

When Zhuzhu saw this scene, anger welled up in her heart in an instant, she couldn't do anything more than nod her head, and this person didn't treat her as a fellow at all.

The Ni family will die standing up even if they die, and they must not be insulted by others.

Even though Xiaoyaomen is not Tianyunzong here, Zhuzhu still decided to stand up for Ni Siqi.

She used [Phantom and Wizardry] to leap forward, and before Cui Hao could question him, she stepped forward and kicked him down.

She used ten percent of her strength for this kick, with a force of tens of thousands of catties. She immediately kicked Cui Hao's two ribs and broke his liver. Cui Hao only felt a strong force coming, and then It was the intense pain coming from the body, and then a big mouthful of blood spit out from the throat.

If he hadn't been wearing a fifth-tier cassock, he might have been injured more seriously than Ni Siqi in the square.

"Which peak disciple are you?" He stood up with difficulty, and looked angrily at the female cultivator who kicked him off the square, "You know who I am, you dare to hurt me, and today I will let you die without a place to bury you."

Zhuzhu was checking the wounds of the unconscious Ni Siqi, his injuries were serious, no part of his body was intact, only a mouthful of unwilling will was still holding on, otherwise he might have been unable to hold on for a long time.

The more she checked, the angrier she became, and when she heard Cui Hao's words, she snorted coldly: "I am Ni Sizhu, the true disciple of Zhenjun Qingyu of Tianyunzong, and the dying disciple you beat is my elder brother. I die without a place to bury?"

After finishing speaking, she ignored Cui Hao, who was stunned in the audience, and infused the energy of vitality stored in his body into Ni Siqi's body to keep his breath and pulse that were about to slacken, and then took out the previous exchange preparation from the storage ring. He took the high-grade healing pills used in the secret realm: the fifth-grade Luohuandan and the sixth-grade Qingxu pill.

(End of this chapter)