Swordsman of the World

Chapter 31 Leizhou Sword Gate
"Master, haven't you seen them?" Yang Dong took out the portraits of his parents he copied last night.To find traces of parents, we must rely on some information channels, and Lie's family is undoubtedly a good choice.

"Huh? This is what you asked me to do? Looking for someone?" Mr. Lie looked at the portraits carefully, and finally said: "I don't know them, but I will inquire for you. It is not difficult to inquire in the entire Qin and Ming Dynasty. .”

Yang Dong was overjoyed, it would be best if he could send people to search the entire Qin and Ming Dynasty.

After this matter was done, the only thing left for Yang Dong was to find a way to cultivate the power of the stars and improve his cultivation.This needs to be replaced by the cultivation world through a special channel inside the Jianmen after entering Leizhou Jianmen.

While the two masters and apprentices were talking, Song Muqing and Yang Xue both woke up from their trances one after another.

Song Muqing happily walked to Yang Dong's side, tiptoed happily, and whispered in Yang Dong's ear; "Brother, my sword soul is the illusory sword soul!"

Song Muqing couldn't help but tell Yang Dong the attribute of her sword soul immediately, and Yang Dong was also very surprised, the illusory sword soul is a very powerful sword soul.

As the name suggests, it has the special ability of illusion, illusion, and illusion. Yang Dong heard from the stories of the elders of Yangjiabao before that the sword practice of the illusion sword soul has been cultivated to the extreme, and can completely confuse people in the environment and cannot extricate themselves.

This is a special sword soul, not top-notch destructive, but the actual combat ability is not weak.

Sword Soul is generally the secret of every sword cultivator, unless it is an acquaintance, otherwise it will not take the initiative to tell it.

But often in actual combat or when awakening, the more obvious sword soul is easily exposed, so it gradually evolves into a special sword soul owner, who will not tell his own sword soul, such as the swords of heavy martial arts sword soul and blast sword soul It doesn't matter if you say it or not.

Yang Dong smiled and patted his younger sister's head. She actually possessed an illusory sword soul, which really troubled him. Where could he find the corresponding cultivation skills and magic sword for her?

Lie Ningqiu pursed her lips, and said slightly displeased: "Eh~? Sister Yang Xue, yours is also Frost Sword Soul? What a coincidence."

When Yang Xue woke up just now, a large piece of frosty breath leaked out, and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

That's what she said, but she didn't feel any joy at all, instead she felt unhappy that she and Yang Xue had the same sword soul.

People, always like what they have is the only one.

Yang Xue was also unhappy, but she smiled softly: "Although they are both Frost Sword Soul, they are definitely not the opponent of Miss Lie."

"Of course." Lie Ningqiu said proudly.

"I'll let you be nervous for a while now, and I'll see you in the future." Yang Xue squinted her eyes, staring at the high-grade magic sword on Lie Ningqiu's waist, envious.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Dong in Leizhou City's Yang Mansion was still studying hard behind closed doors. He still had half a day left to finish reading the classics on medical skills that Lie Lao Chuan searched.

At this time, outside the courtyard, Yang Xue and Song Muqing had just finished practicing duel, and they went to the stone table to drink water, Yang Xue couldn't help asking: "Sister Mu Qing, what is your sword soul?"

Song Muqing used to be close to Yang Xue, almost like a sister, but after Yang Xue abandoned Yang Dong, Song Muqing has always been wary of her.

She grinned: "The Gale Sword Soul, the sword will be released faster. It doesn't have too many advantages, but sister Xue, your Frost Sword Soul, has unexpected power when you play against it."

Yang Xuemei smiled and saw that she didn't speak any more.

At this time, the bronze door knocked, and the two women said that it was another visitor from the Liefu, but after opening the door, they found out that it was Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin was still as graceful as ever, dressed in plain white clothes, with black hair and tassels swaying in the wind, she was so charming to others.

Perhaps because of Yang Dong, Song Muqing trusted Lin Shiyin even more. She greeted Lin Shiyin happily, pulled Lin Shiyin, and said, "Sister Lin, why are you here? Qinger misses you so much, I haven't seen you for two days .”

Lin Shiyin giggled coquettishly, and said, "It's only been two days, I'm here to find Yang Dong today."

"Brother? He's reading in seclusion now. He said he wants to be a nerd." Song Muqing said playfully.

Yang Xue was serious, and said in a hostess manner: "Sister Mu Qing, don't talk nonsense, Yang Dong is completing the homework assigned by Mr. Lie, if Miss Lin has anything important, just follow me."

Lin Shiyin immediately took out three invitation letters and said, "This is an entry invitation for Leizhou Jianmen. Three people are invited to join Leizhou Jianmen."

"Invitation, did you make it for us?" Suddenly, Yang Dong came out of the house. It turned out that he had already noticed that someone was coming to the mansion, so he walked out.

Lin Shiyin smiled and said: "It's not me, my cousin Situ Lang fought for it from Mr. Zhao, who is in charge of Jianmen."

Situ Lang?Yang Dong smiled contemptuously. It seems that after only two days, he has lost his composure. He is really not a person who can achieve great things.

This pitiful person came to give him a quota, but Yang Dong didn't need others to give him this kind of quota at all. He could join Leizhou Jianmen with some sword soul stones.

Lin Shiyin added: "Oh, by the way, at the same time he learned that Miss Yang Xue and Sister Mu Qing had awakened their sword souls, and invited the two sisters to the weapon workshop of Situ's house to make custom magic weapons, and promised to make them a low-grade magic weapon for free .”

"Oh? So generous?" Yang Dong couldn't help raising his voice, and now it's something worth pondering: "Since brother Situ is so enthusiastic, sister, Yang Xue, you go to their weapon workshop to tailor a low-grade method Sword."

It's good, Yang Dong naturally won't refuse, please ask Lin Shiyin to take care of the two girls to customize the magic sword, for Lin Shiyin, Yang Dong still trusts her very much, she is a decent person.

Before Song Muqing left, Yang Dong told her not to expose her sword soul because of making the magic weapon.

Song Muqing nodded obediently, patted her chest confidently and said that she only had a Gale Sword.

In fact, Song Muqing's dharma sword, Yang Dong, had already been forged on the black market.

As the old imperial capital, Leizhou City still has many gray areas.

The dense forest in the western suburbs outside Leizhou City is one of the places where the gray area is traded. There is a particularly brilliant swordsmith named Lei Zhong.

It is said that he is a traitor from a certain sword sect in the cultivation world, and he wandered here, or he was chased and killed by his enemies and fled here. In short, there are many versions, but there is no doubt that everyone is very satisfied with the magic sword he made.

Yang Dong had spent 3000 taels of silver and [-] sword soul stones three days ago, and asked Lei Zhong to create a middle-grade magic sword suitable for the illusory sword soul for Song Muqing.

Ordinary middle-grade artifacts only need 1000 taels of silver and fifty sword soul stones are enough, but the phantom sword soul is too special, and the materials are hard to find, so the value has also soared, so it is so expensive.

At the same time, Yang Dong spent another [-] Sword Soul Stones, and created another low-grade magic weapon with star stone as the main material and black iron as the supplement, to replace the black iron sword.

These two swords will be completed this afternoon, and Yang Dong will go get them back around the same time.

These sword soul stones are also spent, and he uses the sword soul stones in his daily practice, so there are not many sword soul stones left on Yang Dong's body.

He pondered: "Exchanging the Heavenly Essence Ice Soul for the Sword Soul Stone... is a bit of a loss. The essence of Taiyi Jingmu is even worse. Now there are only three copies. It just allows me to practice the "Taiyi Spiritual Body"."

"It seems that we have to find a way to earn some sword soul stones."

The Sword Soul Stone is not the common currency in Jianwu Continent, but the Sword Soul Stone is of high value and can allow sword cultivators to quickly cultivate their Sword Soul, so many people use the Sword Soul Stone for transactions.

At the same time, the spiritual source is also a material driven by many magic tools, and it can also be used for sword cultivation. Its nature is similar to that of the sword soul stone, but it is more valuable than the sword soul stone, and there are more things that can be traded.

After Yang Dong left the mansion, he went to Liefu first, and reported to his master the results of his hard work in the past three days, and at the same time asked where he could quickly earn sword soul stones or spiritual sources.

Lenin was very satisfied that he had mastered some basic medical knowledge within three days.

At the same time, he told him that a large amount of territory in the south of the Qin and Ming Dynasty was now occupied by monsters, and the court called on sword cultivators from all over the world to defend their homeland. Every sword cultivator who participated in it would get a sword soul stone for killing a monster.

If it is to kill a monster of the sword master level, one can be rewarded with a hundred sword soul stones.

Yang Dong was slightly moved. For him, this is really a pretty good job. He can not only earn sword soul stones, but also experience life and death.

Yang Dong firmly believes that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sharpness of swords comes from tempering.His goal is to become a Sword Immortal, and the frenzy of monsters in the area cannot be a stumbling block that hinders him.

He secretly kept this matter in his heart, and after he went to Jianmen, he would go to experience it and earn sword soul stones by the way.

After bidding farewell to Master, Yang Dong went to the dense forest in the western suburbs outside the city.

This is a bamboo forest, which is very large, and there is a river and waterfall passing by, and a chain bridge has to be crossed in the middle.

In addition to Lei Zhong, there are also some other hidden masters in the bamboo forest, and they can be invited to do things at some cost.

Yang Dong came for the second time, dressed as a swordsman, covered his face, wore a bamboo hat, and wore gray linen clothes. The Star Sword was hidden in the cloak.

Nine out of ten people who come here are dressed like this, and those who show their faces in public are here to solicit customers.

Yang Dong was walking, and found a group of down-and-out swordsmen on the side of the road. They were neatly arranged, as if they were waiting for someone to pick them out.

These are all sword cultivators who have fled from other places. Not everyone is like Yang Dong. They can settle down here, and they also learn from famous masters. Their lives are so good. Most of them can't find work. Meals don't last.

Yang Dong was not interested at first, but he discovered Yang Le!

He was also standing in the crowd, he seemed to have been hungry for a few days, his face was full of scum, his eyes were dull, his face was yellow and thin, Yang Dong was very surprised, how could he have such a look?Anyway, it is also the middle stage of the swordsman!

"Oh, I think back then, you were so high-spirited, but now you are so down." Yang Dong couldn't help sighing, and walked over.

When he got closer, he realized that Yang Le's leg had been broken!Now it has become thicker and swollen to purple.

Yang Le looked up at Yang Dong, because he covered his face, Yang Le didn't recognize this familiar person.

"My lord, do you need followers? I am a middle-stage swordsman, Frost Sword Soul, and my strength is very good." Yang Le immediately became respectful, and at the same time moved his upper leg back, trying not to expose it.

Yang Dong looked at his feet, he happened to have learned some basic medical skills recently, why not help him treat them?Firstly, it was practice, and secondly, it was a small favor for him, after all, everyone came from Yangjiabao.

"Follow me." As soon as Yang Dong turned around, Yang Le was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved his injured foot, limping to follow.

(End of this chapter)