Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 17

Outside the ancient town of Heyang, on the Lingshu Plain, there is a figure tumbling around. It was not very proficient at the beginning, but after a short period of practice, it has gradually improved.

Yes, this person is Song Qing, and a month has passed by this time.

After one month passed, Song Qing immediately made preparations, and then came to the Spirit Mouse Plain alone.

Song Qing also understands now that he has Tianlang's help, he is different from others, and he doesn't need to form a team at all, and the previous team formation also left a shadow on him, which is another reason why he didn't form a team reason.

Naturally, Tianlang would not object to Song Qing's decision, and even had some approval.

If this is the case, then there is no possibility of the Langya sword being exposed.

"call……"

Finally, Song Qing was tired from practicing, so he stopped, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Tianlang, what do you think of my light body technique?"

It turned out that what Song Qing practiced just now was the lightness technique found from Wang Yong.

"very good."

After hearing Song Qing's words, Tianlang replied flatly, and then spoke again.

"It's useless for me to say yes, you'd better practice it in actual combat."

"Actual combat? Are you looking for a group of spirit rats?"

Hearing Tianlang's suggestion, Song Qing was a little bit taken aback, and now he didn't want to trouble the group of spirit rats.

"Don't worry, I will help you a little bit."

Tianlang thought that Song Qing was afraid, so he spoke to comfort him again.

"It won't hurt you, just practice."

"no."

Regarding Tianlang's self-conjecture, Song Qing could only twitch the corners of his mouth helplessly, then sat on the ground with his legs crossed, without any image at all.

"I want to practice earth stabbing and water polo, and then go hunting spirit rats."

"Hehe, earth stabbing and water polo?"

When he heard that Song Qing still wanted to practice soil stabbing and water polo, Tianlang sneered and dismissed those two skills.

"Do you still need to practice these two kinds of spells? You have Jian Qi Zhi, so don't practice the same kind of useless spells."

"Tianlang, what you said is also reasonable, but these two spells can't be kept in the storage bag all the time, right?"

Song Qing had already had a good rest, and he agreed with Tianlang's words, but there was a look of pity between his brows.

"If it's a defensive spell, it doesn't matter if you practice it, but these two spells, hehe."

Tianlang chuckled and said disdainfully, then he seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up.

"But it's not useless. When we go back to Heyang Town, set up a street stall and sell these two spells to others, wouldn't it be good?"

"Hey, that's true. Why didn't I think of it, so I just did it."

Song Qing's eyes lit up when he heard Tianlang set up a street stall, and he immediately made a decision in his heart, and then thanked Tianlang.

"Thank you, Tianlang."

"You're welcome, it's just that you didn't expect it."

Tianlang lazily replied, and then asked Song Qing again.

"Then what are you going to do now? Are you going to hunt spirit rats?"

"Go, of course, my hands are already itchy."

Song Qing rubbed his palms, his eyes lit up, his 13 Yuan Lingshi had already been spent.

"Shall we go now?"

"Uh, good."

Even Tianlang was stunned by the sudden change in Song Qing's attitude, but then nodded, and then gave orders.

"But you have to remember that I will only help you at critical times, and you still have to support yourself."

"understood."

After finishing speaking, Song Qing quickly stood up, patted the grass leaves and dust on his body, and then walked to the depths of the Spirit Mouse Plain.

There will be spirit rats.

After forming a team last time, Song Qing also gained experience, and soon found the trail of the spirit rat group, and moved towards the spirit rat group on tiptoe.

"Hey, let me show you my achievements in the past three days."

When approaching the group of spirit rats, Song Qing chuckled, a blue light appeared on the tip of his right finger, and he immediately bounced it out.

"call out!"

Although the spirit mouse was very vigilant, it did not react as fast as the sword finger, and was killed by Song Qing in an instant.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After Song Qing used the first sword finger, his existence was also exposed, and dozens of black lights shot out suddenly, covering his whole body.

"Hey, light body technique."

Seeing dozens of black lights approaching violently, Song Qing was self-aware, immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, used his lightness technique, and backed away.

"Sword Qi Finger..."

Song Qing's light body technique is not very proficient, how could he escape the attack range of Heimang, at this time he used his sword Qi finger again, and shot at the fish that slipped through the net.

"call."

As soon as Song Qing touched the ground, he jumped up again, and at the same time, he kept using his sword fingers. Anyway, with Tianlang's help, his mana was almost endless, so naturally he didn't worry about consumption.

"Sword Qi Finger."

Another sword finger was shot out by Song Qing, killing a spirit mouse in an instant.

"Squeak..."

Just as Song Qing shot and killed the spirit rats one by one, a violent rat cry came, and the spirit rats rioted immediately.

After that rat cry, the attack of the spirit rat group was no longer as gentle as before, and three hundred black lights shot at Song Qing at the same time.

"It's troublesome now."

After hearing that rat cry, Song Qing felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he saw the group of spirit rats shooting towards them like crazy, he couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and he retreated violently.

"I'm fighting hard, sword qi finger!"

When retreating violently, Song Qing didn't stop, quickly formed a finger of sword energy, and then popped it out with a loud shout.

"call out."

Qingmang shot fast and killed a spirit mouse in an instant, but there were still a few that shot at Song Qing.

"hateful."

Song Qing cursed secretly, then rolled on the ground like a cat, and managed to escape the attack range of the spirit mouse.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

But the group of spirit rats obviously didn't want to let it go, just when Song Qing escaped a wave of attacks, another wave came one after another, covering his whole body again.

"Sword Qi Finger."

Song Qing quickly formed a sword finger again, but this time he didn't flick towards Heimang, but hit the ground under his feet, kicked his feet at the same time, and jumped back with his strength.

"Spirit knife."

While bouncing, Song Qing slapped the storage bag again, holding a spiritual knife in his hand, and then swung it forward.

"boom."

When Lingdao saw the black light coming from the violent shot, Song Qing was knocked back by another Zhang Xu, even the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and blood appeared.

But fortunately, Song Qing escaped again.

"It can't always be like this."

Song Qing half-kneeled on the grass, staring at the swarm of spirit rats that were crawling up, his eyes sparkling, and he muttered to himself.

"Hey, it seems that we need to kill the Mouse King first. The third level of Qi Refining. If you have strength, it's just a show if you don't have intelligence."

After finishing speaking, Song Qing's eyes suddenly shot brightly, then he shouted loudly, bowed and jumped, and rushed directly towards the group of spirit rats.

(End of this chapter)