From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 95 The Sword of the Emperor's Sword and the Six Desires
Because Zhang Wuji has luck in his body, he focused on studying the technique of luck in the sword forest before.

Emperor Xuanyuan, the founder of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, indeed possessed great luck, and created a unique sword canon based on it.

As Taoist Tiansha said, this is a sword code that leads directly to the Dao.

But Zhang Wuji was very disappointed after reading the introduction of this sword book in the sword forest.

This sword book is called Huangji Daojian. It only refines one sword, which is called a must-kill sword.

It sounds cool, and it suits Zhang Wuji's temperament very well, but if you want to practice this killer sword, an indispensable material is the treasure of luck.

You must have great luck, and at the same time you must have the treasure of luck, and you can practice by refining the treasure of luck into a sword of luck.

Zhang Wuji was a little dumbfounded at the time, where the hell did he go to find this treasure of luck that he had never heard of before!
After checking the classics, he realized that this kind of luck treasure is a kind of foreign object that has been contaminated with luck and has given birth to wisdom.

This kind of thing can appear anywhere, but if it doesn't want you to see it, then you will never see it. Even if you see it, you will only think it is just a stone or a big tree, and you will never think it is a treasure .

Just like the Huangji Dao sword, if it is refined, the sword will be released silently, and the enemy will not be aware of the sword due to various coincidences until the catastrophe is approaching, but then it will be of no use.

Originally, Zhang Wuji had already given up on this school of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to be able to pick up the treasure of luck on the side of the road just walking casually today?

"Could it be that my luck has really gone against the sky?" Zhang Wuji was ecstatic in his heart, and purposely glanced around, seeing that no one had noticed, picked up the treasure of luck, and put it in a storage bag.

He was not mistaken, when he felt that this thing was a treasure of luck, then it must be a treasure of luck.

Contaminated with such things as luck, it is so mysterious and mysterious.

"I really am a man of great luck, the son of Lord Tiandao, born to be the protagonist, and a man who is destined to stand at the top of the food chain wherever he goes."

"I'm too strong." Zhang Wuji sighed again, and couldn't wait to rush up to Wanfa Peak.

With this treasure of luck, not only can he refine the second flying sword, but even the third one can be put on the agenda.

"Hahaha!" In the sky above Wanfa Peak, Taoist Tiansha listened to Zhang Wuji talking to himself, covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath.

The veteran Wanjun next to him looked at this thousand-year-old guy lying faceless on the clouds with a disfigured smile, speechless.

"Junior brother, pay attention to your image!" He had no choice but to remind.

"Image?"

"That's something you only need to pay attention to when there are people around. Now it's just you and me, don't you know my temper?"

Taoist Tiansha sat up casually, and said with a smile, "I have finally sent this treasure of good luck, I hope this kid will not let this thing down."

"Sigh... the treasures left by the emperor were sent out so silently. After all, it's a bit regrettable. Old Taoist Wan Jun shook his head and sighed.

"Sorry shit!"

"Treasures are meant to be used at the right time, so have they been left in the treasury for ashes?"

"We have been waiting for tens of thousands of years. This is the first sword cultivator who lives in China's fortune. If not him, who should we choose?"

Taoist Tiansha rolled his eyes and retorted.

"But let him know that this is the grace of the sect!"

"Otherwise, where does the sense of belonging come from?" Wan Jun always felt a little unwilling.

"This is the rule set by the emperor back then, and it cultivates these little guys to have the belief that I am invincible. As a sword repairer, if everyone feels like him that he is the son of Lord Tiandao, they will have the possibility of reaching the peak .”

As soon as he mentioned the words of his own son, Taoist Tiansha couldn't help laughing again. This statement is really interesting.

"Besides, what kind of gift did you Wanjun receive from the sect?"

"I remember being oppressed in Xuanyuan Sword Sect at the Foundation Establishment Realm. At that time, I secretly swore on the sword cliff under the noses of my ancestors that I would destroy Xuanyuan Sword Sect when I finished my studies. What about now? No Still became Xuanyuan's True Monarch Patriarch!"

Old Daoist Wan Jun was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, how could a god damn guy find out about this old rotten grain?

"Some people are destined to be Xuanyuan's people, just like you and me. For some people, no matter how much you give them on the surface, in the end it will be nothing."

"It's not like this kind of thing has never happened in the past. We don't need to do it deliberately. It's not beautiful if we do it deliberately."

Tiansha Taoist looked at Zhang Wuji who was struggling to climb Wanfa Peak, and spoke lightly.

"It's the younger brother who sees it more clearly than the old way!" Wan Jun sighed.

"Brother, this is a good way of running the house. I still need my brother to supervise me from behind. Otherwise, Xuanyuan's big stall will definitely be ruined by me." Taoist Tiansha said with a smile.

Naturally, Zhang Wuji didn't know that the two ancestors of the True Monarch were standing above his head and peeking at him, and now he was all focused on his flying sword.

The familiar trance came over, and Zhang Wuji entered the sword forest again.

He had a clear goal, and soon arrived in front of an iron tree that blocked the sky and the sun.

As the consciousness came out, the sword energy was absorbed by the iron tree like a surge, and a sword fruit on the iron tree trembled and entered Zhang Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Sword Code of Six Desires."

This is the supporting technique for the second flying sword that Zhang Wuji wants to refine.

After successful cultivation of this technique, the flying sword is equipped with the power of the seven emotions and six desires. As long as it is cut by its sword energy, it will fall into various emotions and cannot extricate itself, and even a certain emotion will be infinitely magnified, which is very unique. The control-type kendo has been passed on.

However, if you want to practice this skill, there are also many restrictions. The supporting flying sword must be made of godhead, and if this flying sword wants to grow and exert its power, it must have a god as the sword spirit, and it must absorb a lot of faith Power.

This is simply tailor-made for Zhang Wuji.

His power of faith can't be exhausted, even though Xiaofeng has been absorbing it all these years, the power of faith is still piled up like a mountain.

As for the divine mansion, Zhang Wuji plans to replace it with Xiaofeng.

After years of training, the spirit in the painting has advanced to the Foundation Establishment Realm just like him.

What's more, there is a back door left by Wu Daozi in the picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, which Zhang Wuji always taboos, and he just wants to use this opportunity to completely solve this hidden danger.

A month later, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes.

There was a flash of joy on his face, the sword fruit had been completely absorbed by him, and he just had to wait to go back to practice.

He didn't stop dripping, turned around and galloped towards the other direction of the sword forest.

Now that you have the treasure of luck, there is nothing to hesitate about the Huangji Dao Sword, just learn it.

In this way, he can have three flying swords before the ten-year novice protection period arrives, and these three flying swords have main attack, control, and sneak attack, which have already allowed him to form an attack system.

With these three flying swords, Zhang Wuji has the confidence to face the endless challenges from his fellow disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

(End of this chapter)