Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"The apprentice is ignorant, and ask the master to inform."

Jiang Ran thought for a while but still shook his head, not that he couldn't figure it out.

But he didn't have a clue at all, and his understanding of sword cultivation was only convenient for his strength.

It's more about exploring things on your own.

"The sword is life for the sword cultivator."

"After a powerful sword cultivator comprehends the sword power, he will breed his own sword power into the sword..."

Su Tianyang smiled slightly and began to slowly explain to Jiang Ran.

Originally, sword cultivation was not only about cultivating strength, but also cultivating swords.

The sword is a sword cultivation gate, and many sword cultivators will cultivate into a life sword.

Nurture and nurture with your own essence blood, true qi, and sword power.

It was like cultivating his own children, so that he had a certain spirituality, but it was still a little worse than the level of the spirit sword.

It's just that the two begin to connect, and when the sword cultivator exudes his sword power, the two can complement each other.

Hearing this, Jiang Ran's face immediately showed a touch of understanding.

The spirit sword has a spirit, and the reason why Jiang Ran used Wan Cheng before would feel that Wan Cheng was a little resistant.

Originally, it was because this spirit sword had been conceived before.

It has the aura of other sword cultivators, so when he comes into contact with the sword momentum that Jiang Ran emits, some sense of resistance will appear.

It was not because Jiang Ran was using the sword overlord technique, but because it was simply different from the original sword owner instilled in this spirit sword.

"Master, then if you cultivate it with hard work, true qi and sword power."

"Will the grade of this sword also be improved?"

Jiang Ran looked at Wan Cheng in his hand, and his face also showed a touch of expectation. 、

If he could really upgrade his grade, then the sword in his hand would become Jiang Ran's strongest weapon in this life.

"You're right, it's just that it's hard."

"This spirit sword in your hand has already stepped into the intermediate grade, I am afraid it is not so easy to improve a step."

Su Tianyang smiled slightly, and directly pointed out the problem in Jiang Ran's heart.

At the same time, he also pulled out his two swords and began to explain some of the situation of the spirit sword to Jiang Ran.

Su Tianyang's two swords were one short and one long, the short sword was a wide sword, and the long sword was a thin sword.

It was quite strange to put it in the sword cultivation, and I heard Su Tianyang explain that he himself was taking two sword paths at the same time.

Complementing each other, although they are outliers, they have few opponents in the same level.

The five peak masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect are probably also ranked first.

However, there was only one spirit sword in Su Tianyang's hand, and the other was just a top-grade sword.

"It turns out that the sword alone has such a knowledge in it."

Jiang Ran slowly pulled out Wan Cheng, and Wan Cheng was still trembling at this moment.

It seemed to be resisting Jiang Ran, and as Jiang Ran's sword slowly emanated, Wan Cheng began to gradually become honest.

"Now that you have stepped into the innate, the essence blood in your body will not hurt your body."

"Cultivation is certainly a big thing, but for sword cultivation, a sword that can be successfully used by oneself is the most important."

"In the future, you will practice in this back mountain, and you will not be allowed to go out of the mountain without my permission."

"Hone the sword posture well, give birth to the spirit sword, and the painting will come to bring you food on weekdays."

Su Tianyang turned his head, took a deep look at Jiang Ran, and then turned into a stream of light and left the back mountain.

And Jiang Ran also looked at Wan Cheng in his hand, this sword gave him a surprise, and also gave him an accident.

Now Jiang Ran's goal is very clear, and he has a lot of time to re-walk the innate realm.

But now the most important thing is the sword power and the sword of life.

"Raise a sword of life..."

The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth raised slightly, he did what he said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

The qi and blood in the body began to flow slowly, constantly emerging from the body.

On Jiang Ran's body surface, layers of blood-colored aura appeared, and since Jiang Ran's control, it began to roll towards Wan Cheng.

In fact, at the beginning, when Jiang Ran stepped into the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

The roar of the countless sharp swords around him was already feeling the sword momentum emanating from Jiang Ran's body.

When Wan Cheng was used by Jiang Ran for the first time and burst out sword qi for the first time, he had actively absorbed Jiang Ran's blood qi and true qi.

At that time, Jiang Ran had misunderstood that this was not Wan Cheng rejecting himself.

Although the spirit sword has spirituality, but there is no wisdom, they will choose their master.

At that time, it was Wan Cheng himself who chose Jiang Ran, and he did not expect that an owner who exuded sword fluctuations would be so weak.

He didn't even want to give him some blood qi and true qi, so at that time, it was more like gambling qi.

At this time, a trace of blood qi in Jiang Ran's body turned into a thin line and rolled into Wan Cheng's sword body.

"Buzz!"

A pleasant whisper continued to sound, and Wan Cheng did not refuse, but greedily absorbed it.

About two hours passed, and Jiang Ran's face turned slightly white before he began to stop.

"What a bottomless pit..."

Jiang Ran looked at Wan Cheng on his lap and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At most, his qi and blood in this life are stronger than ordinary people.

It is not an easy task to feed Wan Cheng with essence blood without damaging the root.

At this time, outside Su Qinghua also slowly walked over with a bamboo basket.

Walking closer, seeing that Jiang Ran's face was a little pale, Su Qinghua's face immediately showed a touch of anxiety.

"What's wrong with you, did something go wrong with your cultivation?"

Su Qinghua touched Jiang Ran's body worriedly, for fear that Jiang Ran would be short of qi and blood because of his injury.

As a martial artist, some basic situations have not been lost because of worry.

Su Qinghua also understood such a thing, and the worried look at this moment had never dissipated.

"It's okay, it's just that I lost some essence blood."

"Senior sister, give me the food quickly, I'm going to faint from hunger."

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Su Qinghua's hand, so that he could feel at ease.

"Oooh, okay."

"It should be because Dad let you start giving birth to the Life Sword."

"I was similar to you before, but it's okay, Dad let me bring a lot of pills to replenish qi and blood."

Su Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down a little, he knew the cause of the matter.

He quickly took out the meal prepared for Jiang Ran.

The meal was very rich, and it could be seen that Su Qinghua should have put some thought into it.

After eating, Jiang Ran also burped and ate a pill that restored qi and blood.

The lawn behind him lay down directly, and soon snored softly.

Su Qinghua sat quietly next to Jiang Ran like this, looking at Jiang Ran who was a little tired and had fallen asleep.

After a long time, he took out a blanket from the wooden house in the back mountain and gently draped it over Jiang Ran's body.