Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 18 Harvest
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Nearly a hundred black lights shot towards Song Qing again, but this time he did not retreat like before, and he plunged headlong into it without losing momentum.

"Tianlang."

At the same time, Song Qing yelled violently, replaced his right hand with his left, and used his right hand to point with sword qi.

"I thought you could handle it yourself."

Hearing Song Qing's violent shout, Tianlang in Langye Sword evoked a smile, and at the same time pinched with both hands, Bai's spiritual power surged.

"shock."

After Tianlang gave a low drink, an astonishing scene appeared.

Just when Song Qing was about to be attacked by the black light, a white light suddenly radiated from his body, and directly sent the spirit mouse flying several feet away.

"I can't kill you."

Song Qing gritted his teeth tightly, and flicked the Mouse King with his right hand, and with a sound of "咻", a green glow shot away.

"Squeak."

The mouse king barked a few times, as if expressing its disdain, then jumped up and down, turning into a black light and shooting towards Song Qing, its speed was three points faster than the others.

"Hmph, courting death."

Seeing the spirit mouse king coming violently, Song Qing was not afraid, and at the same time he pinched out a sword finger with his right hand, he already carried the spirit knife in his left hand.

"boom."

The Mouse King directly collided with Qingmang, and a loud noise like thunder came out instantly.

"Come again."

When Song Qing saw that the Mouse King was still rushing towards him, he couldn't help but twitched a cruel smile, and with a flick of his right hand, another green glow shot away.

"I'm taking my knife again."

After hitting the sword finger, Song Qing leaned forward again, opened his left arm wide, and slashed forward, white light spilled out.

"Boom."

"Squeak."

Song Qing's two attacks came one after another, hitting the mouse king so painfully, he screamed a few times, and then turned around and ran away.

"Where to run!"

Seeing that the Mouse King was about to run away, Song Qing was panicked and couldn't help but yelled. Then he used the lightness technique and rushed directly at the Mouse King.

"Squeak."

This time the spirit mouse king was really frightened, and quickly scratched the ground dozens of times with its four little claws, and made a hole in the ground in no time, and then the spirit mouse fled.

"Puff, bah, bah, what a bad luck."

Song Qing stood on the top of the hole, and made a few "poof" sounds, and when the Mouse King escaped from the hole, some raised mud entered his mouth.

"Even if you run fast, otherwise I will stew you for meat."

Song Qing kicked the opening of the hole several times, muttering incessantly, then stuffed the spirit knife in his hand into the storage bag at his waist, and it was put into the storage bag in a flash of light.

"Run so fast, cowardly!"

The reason why Song Qing put the spirit knife back into the storage bag was because he found that after the spirit mouse king escaped, the spirit mice that did not die also escaped, so he could only complain, and then put away the spirit knife.

"Don't be greedy, let's take a look at the harvest this time."

Just when Song Qing kept complaining, Tianlang's voice came out again.

"Well, that's all for now."

After hearing Tianlang's voice, Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, then looked at the dead spirit rats all over the ground, his eyes could not help but light up slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up happily.

"The ground is full of spirit stones!"

Song Qing was extremely nimble when dealing with the spirit rats. Holding the blunt spirit knife in his hand, he dealt with one of them in three or five strokes, then threw the fur of the spirit rat aside, and went directly to deal with the other one regardless of the blood stains.

Soon the day passed, and the sun had already set.

Song Qing didn't know where to get the firewood, so he set up a bonfire where he hunted mice during the day, held the roasted meat in his hand, and ruthlessly tore a few mouthfuls.

"Xiao Qing, you did a good job today."

Just as Song Qing was eating barbecue with relish, a white light overflowed from his lower abdomen, and then turned into a figure not far away, and he turned his head to praise Song Qing.

"of course."

Song Qing was not modest either, he responded casually, and then began to eat the barbecue in his hand with big mouthfuls.

"Xiao Qing."

Hearing Song Qing's unmodest reply, Tianlang couldn't help but frown slightly, remained silent for a while, and then spoke again.

"Although you are doing well, there are still some places where you are not doing well. Do you know where?"

"Which places? I don't know."

When Tianlang said that he still had shortcomings, Song Qing immediately stopped eating, reached out to touch the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at Tianlang, and asked him.

"Well, there are two points in general."

Seeing Song Qing getting serious, Tianlang couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then talked to him.

"The first is recklessness. In the face of hundreds of spirit mice, only you dare to pounce on them. Of course, you know my existence, so you will be fine, but if I'm not around."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't dare to rush."

Listening to Tianlang's first point of inaccuracy, Song Qing didn't take it seriously, it was originally designed by him, how can he say it is reckless now?

"Even if it wasn't reckless that time, how did you deal with the Mouse King? How dare you confront the Mouse King head-on, even I was caught off guard at the time."

Seeing that Song Qing disagreed, Tianlang couldn't help but frowned, gave another example, and then started to talk about the second point.

"The second is dependence. Whether it's mana, or the rampage just mentioned, it's all because you know I exist, and you rely on my power. This is your real big problem."

"Well, it is."

After hearing what Tianlang said, Song Qing didn't object, he lowered his head slightly, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Actually, there is nothing right now, but you don't just want to be in the Qi Refining Realm, do you? Or the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

Seeing Song Qing's appearance like this, Tianlang didn't feel any consolation, instead, he kept on saying every word, pressing every step of the way.

"Hmph, if that's the case, I've misjudged the person, but I want to tell you, if you are like this, it is absolutely impossible for you to avenge your parents."

"No, there will be revenge."

Tianlang's words directly hit Song Qing's sore spot, he stood up abruptly, and yelled at the former.

"Hmph, it's not about talking and defecating, it's about taking practical actions."

Tianlang snorted again, and continued to hit Song Qing.

"Then, what do you say to do?"

Song Qing frowned and asked Tianlang.

"Don't rely on it like before, use mana sparingly, and you can pretend that I don't exist."

Seeing Song Qing asking each other like this, Tianlang's tone softened a bit, and he spoke to him.

"These are the real gains from hunting spirit mice this time!"

(End of this chapter)