Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 35 Sword Traveling Dragon
Yaochi Jin's mother took it upon herself to refine the flying sword with "cloud pattern treasure seal", plus an unlimited supply of immortal gold and divine materials.

To put it bluntly, such a configuration cannot be found in the three realms.

Now Ao Bing used the blood of Canglong to sharpen his sword.

It can be said that the jade sword is about to be completed, the icing on the cake.

Behind the screen, billions of golden lights were shining brightly like the morning sun, seeming to spread over the entire land, making those who shined unable to open their eyes.

The light that passed by was supposed to be warm and cozy, but instead it made people's hair stand on end and their scalp became numb.

It was as if thousands of divine swords were pointed at his throat, and a warning sign appeared in his heart unconsciously.

When Ao Bing saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"There was such a vision right after it was released, it must be a good sword!"

As soon as I had this thought, I heard the roar of dragons filling the sky and howling in the Yaochi.

The golden light swayed, escaped from the palm of the golden mother's hand, and turned into a long dragon in mid-air, shaking its head and tail, flying freely in the Yong Palace.

Just passing by, Yang Jian's soul trembled, as if he was being stared at by a peerless beast, and his mood was restless.

On a whim, Ao Bing felt a faint connection with the sword, as if it was his other limb, speaking at random.

The Golden Mother smiled and said: "You can use the sword tactics again to see if it works."

Ao Bing nodded and hurriedly pointed his sword like a sword, using the "Tian Sheng Sword Technique".

instant time.

It dances like a dragon with sword light, twists and turns, and rolls up and down.

Sometimes meteors fall to the ground, as fast as lightning; sometimes lions shake their heads, unstoppable.

It's just a thought to be fast, it's just a thought to be slow, it's all changed by the mind.

In just a few dozen breaths, he moved the sword all over.

Jiutian Xuannv nodded and smiled, then flicked her fingers and flew out a ray of light, like a lantern. It was small and weak and could be blown out in one breath.

However, when it is speeding, it can show a striking rainbow several feet, which is extraordinary.

Xuannv said: "Let me try your sword moves again."

It is said to be a try, but in fact it probably means giving some advice.

After all, she is the number one female war goddess in the Taoist sect.

If we really want to fight, ten more Ao Bings will not be able to resist him.

The prince smiled and said "Thank you".

He hurriedly used a move to strike the eagle into the sky, urging the sword light to fly down.

The sword was made of dragon blood and was already psychic. When it was motionless, it was like a mountain, and when it moved, it was like lightning.

Everyone felt a flash of golden light and their eyes stung. When they opened their eyes again, the spiritual light was tightly covered by the sword light.

But who is Jiutian Xuannv?
He is the teacher of Huangdi among the three emperors of Huoyundong.

The method is naturally not that simple.

Seeing that it was covered, the spiritual light suddenly shot up, splitting into dozens of hairy filaments in an instant, vibrating with the sound of thunder, easily breaking through the blockade.

In mid-air, the flying threads closed again and formed a spiritual light again.

"Although your sword's power is dense, its form and spirit are scattered.

It should be noted that the sword is a person's hand and foot, and when wielding a sword, one must unite one's essence, energy and spirit in one place, otherwise no matter how big the net is, it will be useless. "

Ao Bing was thoughtful, frowning and thinking hard, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and raised his hand to point at the sword light.

When the sword was sensed, it immediately swung its tail and shook its head, turning into a golden dragon with distinct scales and claws and a majestic head and horns, and pounced towards Ling Guang again.

Jiutian Xuan Goddess looked surprised, thinking that he still couldn't understand, so she couldn't help but repeat her old tricks.
Yaochi Golden Mother shook her head and sighed silently.

'This boy is really a dead wood.I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to hand Long Ji over to him’.

When in doubt,

Dozens of fine needles transformed from spiritual light have already shot towards the golden dragon.

Ding ding bang bang——

I thought that the golden dragon would be broken by a single penetration, but unexpectedly, a thunderbolt shook, and countless pieces of fire fell everywhere, splashing everywhere.

The golden dragon let out a long groan and used its dragon scales to forcefully knock the needle away.

Now, let alone Yaochi Golden Mother, even experts like Jiutian Xuannv were surprised.

Ao Bing smiled modestly and said: "Xiaolong first dabbled in the art of swordsmanship and didn't know the depth. He only imagined the sword as his true form.

Of course I'm not as good as God when it comes to sword fighting, but when it comes to hand-to-hand combat with dragons, claws tearing and teeth biting, I'm better at urinating. "

Jiutian Xuannv suddenly understood, then she touched her palms and smiled:
"Treat the sword as your own, and divine will will naturally be injected into the sword. I didn't expect you to have such a high level of understanding." Ao Bing handed over his hand, not daring to be arrogant, and continued, "They are all good from the Shangshen Cult."

Yang Jian on the side nodded secretly, but his face was still unconvinced, thinking to himself:
"When I return to Yuquan Mountain, I will also ask my master to refine a fairy sword, and I will definitely compete with you again."

then.

Xuannv tried out a few more moves with him, and gave him instructions on all the "Tian Sheng Sword Technique".

Some of them were modified, streamlined and added to create 24 sword moves.

Ao Bing has benefited a lot.

After the instruction was completed, the sword light converged and turned into a sword with cold light.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi said: "Now that the sword is finished, you can give it a name so that you can refer to it."

Ao Bing didn't dare to take it randomly.

Naming the sword is also a good opportunity to build relationships.

If the word spreads later, he can brag to others: "My sword is named after the Golden Mother of Yaochi. Do you dare to touch it?"

Then he requested: "This sword has been reborn in the hands of the empress, and it is up to the empress to name it."

Jin Mu shook her head and laughed, secretly thinking that he was being naughty, and turned her gaze to Jiutian Xuannv.

"Since you taught him sword skills, you should also give him his name."

The empress has an order, how dare Xuannv disobey her?

His eyes flashed and he thought about it.

"When this sword was successful, it flew into the sky and chanted, winding like a wandering dragon. How about calling it 'Wandering Dragon Sword'?"

"Okay, okay, okay, Youlong, okay, Youlong!"

Ao Bingle couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

It is also a great honor for Baojian to be named by the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

As the saying goes: "A good man will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West."

Seeing that he was holding an empty blade, the Golden Mother asked someone to take out another scabbard to hide the sword.

It's perfect.

Then he ordered the two of them to resign.

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Holding the Dragon Sword in his arms, Ao Bing kept wiping it as he walked out of the courtyard, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

Yang Jian glanced sideways, as if looking down on him for not having seen the world, and snorted coldly:

"Look at your future, you really embarrass Donghai."

Ao Bing was not angry, but stared at the golden bow and bullets on his waist with a lustful look on his face.

"You are so promising, do you dare to give me the slingshot?"

Yang Jian immediately held his treasured bow, picked up the tengu, and left without looking back.

When he walked to the kneeling Princess Longji, he paused and softly said "Thank you".

The three of them were only a few dozen steps apart. No matter how quiet the other party's voice was, Ao Bing could still hear it clearly.

Busy and loudly teased: "I want to call you cousin!"

"Pfft..."

Long Ji, who was kneeling, couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

Yang Jian also blushed to the roots of his ears and disappeared as fast as flying.

You little brat, you’re still fighting with me.

He was so proud that he hung his sword on his waist and quickly came to Princess Longji.

Looking at this face that was more delicate and beautiful than a goddess, Ao Bing felt complicated and had mixed emotions.

If it weren't for Long Ji, with his identity, status, and strength, he wouldn't be qualified to see the Nine Heavens Xuannv alone, let alone ask the Golden Mother to refine the Dragon Sword.

It can be said.

The reason why I gained so much just now was because I ate the princess's soft rice.

But you can't deny that the soft rice is indeed delicious.

Not only do people like to eat it, they even want to have another bowl.

Long Ji didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt like he was being stared at directly, his cheeks were burning, and he couldn't help but blush.

After a while, Fang said shyly: "Why are you always staring at me?"

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