It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 7

There are thousands of mundane things in the world, and everything that has been told by others will eventually have something unsaid.

Just like when Yu An introduced the layout of the Zongmen to Chu Li that day, he ignored the Common Affairs Hall and the Criminal Hall, and didn't even briefly mention the Zongmen's grades.

The operation of the sect is very similar to the operation of the formation. The disciples in the sect are like the tiny runes in the formation, all moving in a specific direction.Yu An never told Chuli Sect about the grade points, on the one hand, he may have forgotten, and more likely, he felt it was unnecessary.

Although the sect's mundane affairs have always been handled by the miscellaneous disciples, there are also some outer sect disciples who are cash-strapped and want to earn grade points by taking care of mundane duties, or exchange them for Lingshi to subsidize their daily expenses.After all, it is unrealistic to wait for the Zongmen to distribute the affairs. No one knows whether the task of eliminating demons and subduing demons will be their turn, and no one is sure whether they will die.Because for most low-level monks, life-saving is the most important thing in practice.

If Chu Li wants to learn swords, it is naturally impossible to learn empty-handed. Having a handy spirit sword is the top priority nowadays.The most taboo thing about practice is putting the cart before the horse. Even though Chu Li knows that she can slowly accumulate the sect's grade points by completing some small tasks, that is the method adopted by poor monks with "clear breeze in their sleeves", and it will delay her practice, not to mention, It may even have an irreversible impact on the weak-minded monks.Gu Chenyuan gave her a bag of spirit stones that day, why didn't she use them?

Chu Li reached out to touch the Qiankun bag on her waist, and felt it roughly.There are more than 6 spirit stones in it. According to the fact that one spirit stone corresponds to one grade point, that is more than 6 sect grade points.Chu Li didn't know the price of the spirit sword, but it would not be more expensive than this. After all, the spirit grass that was fed to the crane was only a five spirit stone.

This time to seek the sword, I am afraid that I will go to Qifeng.

Chu Li opened the door leisurely, took a deep breath of the quiet mountain air, and after taking the first step, she pulled the disciple uniform on her body a little out of habit, and walked out of the yard with a low sigh.

The uniforms of Tianzezong's disciples are very dull, and they have the feeling of being immortal.The hems of the clothes are all woven with silkworm silk, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they look detached and refined; the cuffs are tied tightly, using the style of a warrior's tunic, so that low-level monks can fight. Let go of your hands and feet, not bound by clothes.Although it is said that the cultivation level is no longer limited to the clothes after reaching Jindan, but it is too far away from Chu Li after all.Before that, Chu Li's clothes had always been pink and tender, but now she had to throw them all away.

However, the disciple uniform on Chu Li was different from other people's. Her collar and cuffs were embroidered with auspicious cloud pattern with gold thread, so that others could know her different identity just by looking at it.Chu Li guessed that this was probably the identification between the different lines of the sect, and she belonged to the line of the head.

The breeze sweeps lightly, and all the herbs are broken.

As the pace of Chu Li's feet quickened, the vision in front of her eyes gradually widened.

Not far away is a cliff, where the morning sun shines warmly on the mountains, radiating radiance, birds singing, and cranes flying high, unreservedly showing their graceful figure to the world.

Chu Li exhaled a long breath, and crushed the spirit grass in her hand with spiritual power, letting the breath of the spirit grass spread as far as possible.Not long after, a crane, smelling the fragrance of grass, landed lightly in front of Chu Li, lowered its slender neck, and sucked the medicinal liquid in Chu Li's hand.After the medicinal liquid was exhausted, the crane seemed to still feel that it was not enough, and patted Chu Li's back with his smooth wings, wanting to ask for more rewards.

All things have spirits, not to mention the cranes.

With a dumb smile, Chu Li took out another spiritual grass from the Qiankun bag and fed it to the crane's mouth. When the spiritual grass in his hand was exhausted, the crane shook its feathers leisurely, and bent down to signal Chu Li to come up.

"Go to pick up Tianfeng." Chu Li touched the fluff on the crane's neck, "If you can arrive sooner, I will give you another spiritual herb."

"Hey——" I don't know if it's Chu Li's illusion. Chu Li always feels that since she said this sentence, the eyes of this crane that were originally as small as mung beans suddenly widened a lot, and the speed has also increased a lot. .

Along the way, Chu Li met many classmates who were riding on the crane, but without exception, they were all caught up and overtaken by the crane under Chu Li.

Some disciples were so shocked that they smoothed their robes that were messed up by the hurricane from the wings and asked, "Is that crane crazy?"

It's a pity that Chu Li couldn't hear it, she was fighting against her messy hair now.

Due to the high speed, Chu Li's uncoiled little tugs soon fell apart. If there was not a hairpin fixed in place, Chu Li's current hairstyle must be comparable to that of the beggar in the corner.

This speed was never experienced by Chu Li when his consciousness was still alive.In just one stick of incense, the crane had already brought Chu Li to the destination.

Chu Li jumped down from the crane's back with a lot of enthusiasm, looked around, and found that the top of the mountain here was smooth, afraid that when she wanted to go back, she would not find the cranes like before, so she took out a few more plants Pass the spirit grass in front of the crane: "These few spirit grasses are a reward for you. If you are willing to wait here for my return, then I will give you a few more."

"Squeak, squeak!" After a few short crane cries, the crane put its head under Chu Li's palm flatteringly, and then grabbed all the spiritual grass in her hand, and flicked its tail feathers to find He squatted down in a bush and made a nest, and obediently looked at Chu Li's direction, as if saying, "I'll be waiting for you right here!"

"It's so excited that even the voice changed." Chu Li turned around with a chuckle, and then walked towards the place where spirit weapons were sold on Jietian Peak.

Speaking of which, Chu Li had a relationship with the master of Qifeng once.When she first entered the sect, the first person who felt wronged for her was Qifeng Zhenjun Zhongqing.

Come to think of it, he is also a person who hates evil and likes to do tricks behind his back.

However, she came here today only to obtain the spirit sword, and she did not wish to see True Lord Zhong Qing himself.After all, for the Nascent Soul cultivator, these few days are but a moment, and not many people will take it to heart.

"This... little senior sister, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

As soon as he stepped into the tower selling spiritual artifacts, a monk dressed in the uniform of Qifeng's disciples came forward to greet him.He called Chu Li very strangely, presumably because he saw the auspicious cloud pattern on his clothes, and because of his low cultivation.

Chu Li couldn't see through his cultivation, and didn't want to say too much about it, so he just smiled and said, "I want to buy a spirit sword. I don't know what this senior brother recommends. ?”

The disciple's expression eased a little, and he asked attentively: "I don't know if you want the magic sword, or are you a sword cultivator?"

Spiritual artifacts in the world of cultivating immortals are divided into three levels: Heaven, Earth and Human, and each level is divided into three levels.The lower ranks of the human rank are used by Qi refining monks, the middle and upper ranks are for foundation-building monks, and the earth rank and heaven rank are the three stages of Jindan and Yuanying monks' early, middle and late stages respectively.

Among them, the sword cultivator is different. Before the golden elixir, the sword culprit may buy a spiritual sword for temporary use, but after the golden elixir, he must forge the natal spirit sword.From now on, the sword is with people, and if the sword is destroyed, the monk himself will be cut off from his path and die.

The sharpness of the sword is sought after by monks all over the world.Moreover, due to the difficulty of entering the way of the sword, many monks were prevented from practicing the sword.Therefore, among the magic tools, the magic sword came into being.Although the dharma sword is not as good as the natal sword of a real monk, it can still learn a bit of the power of a sword cultivator, so many dharma cultivators will prepare such a dharma sword as a means of fighting the enemy.The so-called difference is nothing more than that the law repairer uses the law to drive the magic sword to face the enemy, while the sword repairer uses the sword energy and sword intent to face the enemy.

The five realms of kendo, sword qi, sword intent, sword domain, sword heart, and human-sword integration...

Chu Li has just touched the threshold of sword energy, and it is really a long way to go if he wants to continue on this road.

"Sister?"

"Ah?" Chu Li broke free from all the thoughts, and came back to her senses, "I'm really sorry, I just got a little absorbed in thinking about things just now. I'm a sword cultivator, brother, just find me a spirit sword suitable for sword cultivating .”

"It turned out to be a sword cultivator." The disciple didn't ask what kind of spiritual root Chu Li was, presumably because he knew her identity.

Comparing the two, the attitude of the young man in the forest was even more vile.

Chu Li relaxed her mind, and set her eyes on the jade box that the man brought.

After taking off the box cover, a black long sword lying all over the body quietly in the box like that, Chu Li could still feel its restrained edge even if no one escorted it.

"This sword is called Fu Ling, and it is three feet and one inch long." As he said that, a trace of regret appeared on the face of the man, "This sword was originally a high-grade human grade, but something went wrong when melting the sword. It was originally of the water attribute. The spirit sword was unintentionally cast into a spirit sword with no attributes, and its grade also fell, and it couldn't go up or down, so it had to be sold to a Qi-refining monk. If you mind, I'll go find a new one Come……"

"Hey, no need." Chu Li hurriedly stopped him, "It doesn't matter if it has no attributes, it's more suitable for me to inject spirits according to my own spiritual root. I just don't know how much this sword is worth?"

"It was originally used by the monks who established the foundation, so the senior brothers in the door priced it a bit higher. Since the junior sister sincerely wants it, I will make the decision. Five thousand grade points or spirit stones are enough."

"Okay." Without saying a word, Chu Li drew five thousand spirit stones out of the Qiankun bag, and piled them up on the ground to form a hill.

The disciple was obviously shocked by Chu Li's behavior, and it took him a while to remember to pack it in his Qiankun bag, and handed the Fuling Sword to Chu Li's hand.

With the spirit sword in his hand, Chu Li was in a bad mood.

Along the way, even the footsteps became a little lighter.

Looking at the scorching sun hanging high at noon, Chu Li felt that it was still early, why not go to the Wendao Peak again, and heard that an Elder Jin Dan opened the door at the Hundred Masters Altar today to preach a practice.

Chu Li has always been an actionist, and once she has a firm mind, no one can shake her.Following the way when she came, Chu Li quickly found the crane that was waiting here in the morning, but beside the crane, a few unexpected guests came unexpectedly.

Chu Li knew those few people, and the most familiar one was pointing at the high-raised head of the crane and cursing angrily: "What kind of medicine did this stupid bird take wrongly? Why is it still motionless after being fed the spirit grass? Fly fast! No more!" Young Master Fei, I plucked your bird feathers!"

(End of this chapter)