Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 30 Dream Mountain
Inscription!

Looking at the pure white sword body, the first thought in Song Zhishu's mind was the inscription.

For a qualified inscription master, seeing this kind of white jade will naturally produce the desire for inscriptions, which is an instinctive reaction.

Think about it, would the power of a saint's sword embryo be enhanced even more if it was inscribed with immortal inscriptions?But the reason for being bold is simple.

With my own technology, what can I engrave on it?Not to mention that the mastery of immortal script is so-so, even if there are strong ones, it would be a bit violent to be a low-level inscription master.

"Forget it, when the inscription level is improved in the future, engrave a dozen or so immortal glyphs."

"Oh, it's a pity that Xianwen can only be inscribed alone, otherwise, I will engrave the Four Books and Five Classics."

Song Zhishu sighed in his heart.

When I chose the profession of inscription master, I also thought about it. Later, I found out that the immortal script is unique. Let alone whether I can inscribe it, even if it can only produce effects according to a single immortal script.

Otherwise, let alone the Four Books and Five Classics, it would be a terrible thing to engrave a university on this sage sword embryo.

Let go of distractions.

Song Zhishu took out his own wooden sword. The sage sword embryo can devour other flying swords to improve its quality. There is no good thing on hand, so he can only make do with it first and see how it works.

When Song Zhishu placed the wooden sword next to the saint's sword fetus, wisps of pure white sword energy entangled the wooden sword like tentacles, and then the wooden sword that had been with Song Zhishu for a year was quickly eaten away.

In the end, the wooden sword disappeared, and there was no residue left, and the sword energy of the saint's sword was stronger. Not only that, Song Zhishu also got some feedback during the process of cannibalization, and his cultivation base improved a lot, which is equivalent to swallowing seven Eight Qi Condensing Pills are average.

This is a surprise.

"The sword fetus is swallowed, and I can also get part of the nourishment. The flying sword of my life is worthy of being a flying sword of my life. It will be prosperous if it is prosperous, and it will be damaged if it is damaged."

Song Zhishu was shocked, and also partly joyful. After all, it must have cost a lot of spiritual stones to make this saint's sword embryo a high-grade product. If it can bring some benefits to himself, then it is naturally the best.

"If I got that black-gold python and leopard, there would be hundreds of spirit stones by now."

"Buy seven or eight low-grade flying swords, and forcefully stuff them into the sword fetuses."

Thinking of this, Song Zhishu became a little angry, and the saint's sword fetus beside him seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and made a slight sword cry.

"Don't worry, master, I will practice hard for a while, and then I will refresh you."

Song Zhishu patted the blade, the promise from Qiongbi was simple and unpretentious.

But this appearance is indeed a bit eye-catching, the whole body is like jade, filled with the light of a saint, and outsiders can't detect the grade, normal people can tell at a glance that this flying sword is not bad.

It is not a good thing to carry this kind of thing outside, I am afraid that many people will covet it.

Song Zhishu thought to himself.

At this moment, the saint's sword embryo shook the sword body, and in an instant, dense air filled the air. Soon a wooden sword appeared, and several wormholes appeared on the wooden sword. It looked tattered and was the most primitive. wooden sword.

"Can it still transform?"

Song Zhishu was completely surprised this time. What he didn't expect was that this flying sword could be transformed?Holding the wooden sword tightly, the feeling of being connected to one's life still appears.

It's still a saint's sword embryo, without the slightest influence, but the appearance is different.

Then some information flooded into my mind, it was the information of Saint Sword Embryo.

【Kaleidoscopic array】

Song Zhishu instantly understood why this holy sword could change its appearance. There was a formation in the flying sword, called the 'Kaleidoscopic' formation.

"A low-grade magic weapon can engrave three formations, but a saint's sword embryo has only one formation, but every time a level is upgraded, a formation will be automatically born, and these formations will improve with the quality of the flying sword."

As the news flooded into his mind, Song Zhishu understood another ability of the holy sword.

This is perfect. Firstly, there is no need to worry about other people coveting it. Secondly, there is no need to engrave the formation. Otherwise, if you engrave the formation on this holy sword, it feels that no matter what the formation is, it is somewhat unsuitable.

Perfect, this saint sword embryo is simply perfect.

Feeling happy, Song Zhishu left home, directly left Mingyue City, found a deserted place, and Song Zhishu stepped on the flying sword step by step.

call out.

The extremely fast speed made Song Zhishu almost unresponsive, the wind buzzed in his ears, and the flying sword under his feet was too fast.

A low-grade flying sword can travel five hundred miles a day, a middle-grade flying sword can travel a thousand miles a day, a high-grade flying sword can travel two thousand miles a day, and a top-grade flying sword can travel four thousand miles a day.

And the holy sword fetus under his feet can fly at a speed of two thousand miles a day. What's even more frightening is that it doesn't need to add magic power by himself, it is entirely dependent on the ability of the flying sword itself.

You know, it's just a low-grade flying sword after all, and it's true that one's origin determines everything, even if it's a magic weapon.

call out.

With Song Zhishu's blessing of aura in it, the speed of the flying sword doubled again, like a breeze, flying freely between the boundless heaven and earth.

Under the blessing of mana, the flying speed of the Saint Sword Embryo is equivalent to that of the best flying sword, and Song Zhishu can feel that this is definitely not the limit of the Saint Sword Embryo. If it is the limit, the speed can be increased by [-]%, and it can travel [-] miles a day.

Of course, traveling 84 miles a day sounds like an exaggeration, but it actually translates to [-] miles in half an hour, which is equivalent to driving a highway in the previous life.

But after all, this is the speed of a high-grade flying sword. When it reaches the quality of a spirit weapon, that speed can be called terrifying, and it is not a problem to be able to travel two thousand miles in an hour.

Two hours later, Song Zhishu took back the flying sword and left.

If it is other new flying swords, it may be difficult to master in two hours, but this is Song Zhishu's natal flying sword, which can be manipulated proficiently in half an hour, and the remaining one and a half hours is completely Song Zhishu himself wants to play.

People are refreshed on happy occasions, and after getting such a perfect saint sword fetus, the smile never disappeared from Song Zhishu's face.

For now, what Song Zhishu wants more is to go to patrol the mountain as soon as possible. He wants to see the strength of the saint's sword fetus.

Just looking at the current situation, it may take a while for the next mountain tour.

I went to Mingyue Academy again, and it was still crowded. Song Zhishu didn't ask for boredom, but unfortunately there was no spirit stone, and it was impossible to add some talisman paper pills.

Thinking of this, Song Zhishu couldn't help but think of that outer disciple.

"Just dare to bully and bully the handyman. If you really encounter tough bones, you will be unlucky."

Song Zhishu spoke in his heart.

Still the same sentence, he agreed to understand that outer disciple, but he didn't accept it.

However, this incident also made Song Zhishu clearly understand the truth that strength is the foundation of everything. If you don't have strength, don't try to reason with the other party.

In this way, after returning home, Song Zhishu meditated with peace of mind.

Right now, there is nothing to do. If you want to repair the magic weapon and feed it to the sword fetus, you don't have any spirit stones, and you don't have any spirit stones to improve your cultivation. You can only practice hard.

The good thing is that it is also a good thing to temper the body and body with the awe-inspiring righteousness. As the cultivation base improves, the body must also keep up, so it is not a waste of time.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed quickly, and with a breath of turbid air being spit out, his physique improved again, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a monk at the fifth level of Qi training.

"Spiritual stones, or spiritual stones, if you have enough spiritual stones, you can reach the physique of the sixth level of Qi training."

Over the past few months, Song Zhishu has thoroughly understood how important Lingshi is. In the past, Lingshi was a necessity for life and used for survival. Now it is different. As he practiced, Song Zhishu became more and more aware of how important Lingshi is.

If you want to improve, you need spirit stones, and you need a lot of spirit stones, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million are not enough, you need spirit stones everywhere.

"Hurry up and join the mountain patrol."

Song Zhishu sighed. To be honest, he wanted to change teams, so it didn't make much sense.

However, at this moment, footsteps sounded, and soon there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Song Zhishu got up and asked.

"It's me, Junior Brother Song."

Li Dao's voice sounded outside the door, and Song Zhishu opened the door, a little surprised, but soon guessed what was going on.

"Brother Li, are you going to patrol the mountains?"

Song Zhishu asked.

"Well, I got the news that there are many monsters in the Mengshan mine vein, and there are many opportunities. Wu Lishan and Wang Yue have both notified them. Are you going?"

Li Dao informed Song Zhishu of the news.

"Go, when?"

Song Zhishu asked curiously.

"If you have nothing to do, start now. There are many disciples going this time. If it is late, you may not find the monster when you turn around."

Li Dao seemed a little anxious.

"Okay, I have nothing to do, let's go now."

Song Zhishu was still thinking about when he could patrol the mountain. Now that the task of patrolling the mountain came up on his own initiative, he would naturally not refuse.

"Okay." Li Dao was very satisfied with Song Zhishu's answer.

The two left together. On the way, Li Dao said slowly: "I have negotiated with the two of them. In the future, you and I will each get [-]% of the profits in the team, and the two of them will each get [-]%."

Li Dao made a sound and told Song Zhishu about it.

A few days ago, the role of Song Zhishu was also reflected in the killing of the black gold python and leopard. He is not stupid to know that Song Zhishu is very strong. If Song Zhishu is forced to leave because of such a thing, the loss will be the greatest.

"Okay." Song Zhishu didn't think there was anything wrong, the world of practice itself respects the strong.

The two were speechless.

Li Dao has a relatively calm personality, not the kind of person who likes to be flamboyant, and has a restrained personality, not the kind of person who just shows off when he has good things.

Song Zhishu is still very accurate in seeing people.

But the next moment, Li Dao, who was speechless all the way, spoke slowly.

"I bought a flying sword the day before yesterday."

"Help me palm my eyes."

He made a sound, and while he was speaking, a crimson flying sword appeared in his palm. It was a mid-grade flying sword, but it was of good quality. There were five formations in it, which was indeed not bad.

"How many spirit stones did you buy?"

Song Zhishu asked.

"Not many, 950 pieces, the original price is one thousand and one."

The latter spoke lightly, but Song Zhishu was a little surprised, more than 900 spirit stones, to buy a middle-grade flying sword?
After looking carefully, Song Zhishu finally understood.

Li Dao's flying sword is made of excellent material, and it is a pure Yang flying sword. Not only that, but the five formations engraved are all extremely good. Even if it is not placed in this environment, the [-] spirit stones will definitely not be a loss.

It's just that the prices of various things in the market have been increasing recently, and more than 100 spirit stones have lost money on this.

"Really good."

"Then this tour will be less stressful."

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, and the latter nodded, then glanced at Song Zhishu's flying sword and said: "You should change your broken sword, I know someone, I will take you to buy a better flying sword later, so as not to be caught by others." joke."

"You may not understand when you just joined the handymen. The handymen especially value flying swords. When you get to the outer door, the comparison is even more serious. With this flying sword in your hand, who thinks highly of you?"

Li Dao opened his mouth, persuading Song Zhishu to replace Feijian.

"Uh, wait until you have a spirit stone on hand before changing it."

Song Zhishu replied with a smile.

Li Dao didn't say much, this is a personal choice.

Soon, the four met, and then went straight to the Mengshan mine vein.

(End of this chapter)