National Luck: Martial Arts is at the Bottom? I Am Full Of Power With One Click

"Recognize the master with a drop of blood, and you can get an inheritance!"

Standing beside Zhang Chuyun, Shi Qingxuan read out the eight characters on the blade of the Yitian Sword gathered by the light of the sword.

"inherited?"

What did everyone think of.

"Chu Yun big brother, does inheritance refer to the secret hidden in the sword?" Sun Xiaohong asked curiously.

"That's right!" Zhang Chuyun nodded lightly, and replied: "The spiritual consciousness born in the Yitian Sword is on the verge of transforming into a sword spirit, and has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

"At the beginning, I told you the secrets of Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber, but I didn't tell you how to get them."

"If you want to completely obtain the secrets of exercises, military books and treasure maps in Yitian Sword and Tulong Dao, you must use two weapons to strike at each other without injecting any power."

"If it is disconnected in a violent way, the self-destruct formation will be activated, leading to the destruction of the secret."

"The sword spirit who is about to awaken the Yitian Sword is aware of this, so naturally he doesn't want his sword body to be destroyed.

"So, it deciphered the secrets and turned it into an inheritance."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chuyun glanced at Xiaoyaozi and said, "It's just like the Jade Slip of Kung Fu inheritance that Senior Xiaoyaozi gave me back then.

This time, everyone completely understood.

Wan Hou tapped lightly with bare feet, and danced in front of the Yitian Sword, her beautiful eyes brightened and said: "So, as long as a drop of blood is put into the sword, you can get the inheritance?"

"No, you're wrong." Zhang Chuyun turned his mouth slightly, and corrected him: "On the scene, I dripped blood into the sword, and I can get the inheritance. If someone else comes, unless it can suppress the Yitian sword quasi-sword spirit, otherwise it will not be will succeed."

He is here with the heart of a fairy sword, and Yitianjian absolutely looks down on others.

Even like the big girl of Huanghua, she absolutely does not allow others to tarnish herself, and she must give him her innocence.

Even if he refuses, Yitianjian will not choose others, because its command level is not so high.

"Chu Yun big brother, why are you so confident?" Yanling Jiyi came to Zhang Chuyun's side, exhaling Youlan.

"Big brother?" Zhang Chuyun's eyes were strange.

Can you, an old enchantress over 1,400 years old, be a little bit self-aware?

"It's not you who said that women are always eighteen years old." Yan Lingji blinked her cat-like eyes.

"I don't know about others, but you must be." Zhang Chuyun said very consciously, and then made a gesture of invitation.

"Chu Yun big brother, you understand me~" Yan Lingji smiled slightly, and waved a drop of blood forward casually.

Seeing this, everyone finally understood the subtext in the conversation between the two.

It turned out that Yan Lingji still didn't believe in evil, and wanted to try to recognize the master.

This made everyone look forward to it. If even the person with the highest strength and state on the scene can't make Yitianjian recognize the master, they don't have to take chances anymore.

呲~

When the blood touched the back of the sword, it turned into a Vermilion Bird, raised its head and let out a loud cry.

At the same time, somewhere near the Tianshan Mountains.

"what!"

A masked figure in white clothes walked out of the void, looking at the Gu worm in his hand with surprise in his eyes.

"Due south, the distance is more than a thousand miles?"

"According to the sect master, how could she jump so far with all her strength?"

There was a wave of surprise in her heart, and the masked woman decided to take the Gu worms to have a look.

But at this moment, the Gu worm in her hand suddenly shook her head, and then sent a new message.

"Hey, how come there are inductions from all over the world, what's going on!?"

The masked woman is dumbfounded.

After a while, she summoned her subordinates and asked them to go to a location respectively.

And she herself remained where she was.

"Back then Yan Lingji disappeared here, maybe it was to divert the tiger away from the mountain!"

A thought flashed, and the masked woman disappeared into the void again.

At the same time, above the Kunlun Mountains.

Zhang Chuyun flipped his wrist hidden under his cuffs, and removed the eight diagrams, hiding his merit and fame.

At this time, the Vermilion Bird transformed from Yan Lingji's blood poured into Yitian Sword.

The sword body trembled, and new lines gradually emerged on the Yitian sword, with a fiery and coquettish beauty.

Sensing a faint pity, Yan Lingji smiled on her seductive face: "Brother Chu Yun, you have miscalculated this time."

Sure enough, although she had suffered misfortune, the Phoenix King's essence and blood in her body could not be faked, and her personality was extremely high.

A mere quasi-exquisite sword weapon, can it still be subdued?

Zhang Chuyun: "..."

This woman is so realistic, she will become Chu Yun's younger brother?

"It was indeed a miscalculation." Zhang Chuyun sighed.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

In their impression, Mr. Tianji has never made mistakes, is this the first time?

"Well, your first time, I'll accept it." Yan Lingji smiled triumphantly.

I don't know why, seeing Zhang Chuyun deflated, it's nice to beat up Di Shitian.

"The first time? What tiger and wolf words." Zhang Chuyun laughed and shook his head, his eyes were a little more playful: "You may have misunderstood me.

"What?" Yan Lingji's smile froze.

"The miscalculation I'm talking about means that the Yitian Sword no longer needs a few years to have a chance to advance to the ultimate level." Zhang Chuyun showed a smile.

Hearing this, the embarrassing person was taken aback.

Then, as if they realized something, they looked at Yi Tian Jian in unison.

"Aww~"

The Vermilion Bird chirped.

Infinite fiery sword energy emerged from the blade of Yitianjian, and then quickly condensed, transforming into a baby.

A Vermilion Bird imprint quickly appeared between the baby's eyebrows, and her appearance began to grow.

Soon, she turned into a young girl.

boom!

The strong ramming sword spread out with a fiery meaning, and the girl opened her eyes, and there was a flame in them.

"Birth of a sword spirit!"

Everyone opened their mouths slightly, they did not expect to see such a scene.

However, all this happened too fast, right?

The peerless sword must not cry and faint in the toilet?

As if understanding what everyone was thinking, Zhang Chuyun said: "Sister Yan Lingji's blood is special, with spirituality and divinity, and Yitianjian Jianling is already on the verge of transformation, she is like adding the last piece of the puzzle. "

"However, although Yitianjian has a sword spirit, it is still a little short of transforming into a top-quality sword weapon.

The truth is actually easy to understand.

It's like when a warrior improves his cultivation, the three flowers of energy and spirit must go hand in hand.

In the current situation of Yitian Sword, it can be said that the flower of God is condensed first, and the body of the sword still needs to evolve.

"Master~"

Sword Spirit's beautiful eyes lit up, and he leaped across the void and embraced Zhang Chuyun's arms, greedily absorbing the Qi of the Sword Heart, pressing his eyes comfortably like a cat.

Everyone: "!"

Everyone moved their eyes away, not daring to watch this scene.

It was only because after careful observation, they found that the appearance of the Yitian Sword and Sword Spirit was 80% similar to that of Yan Lingji.

The difference of two points is that Sword Spirit looks like a girl, not yet childish, not as charming as Yan Lingji.

They have reason to suspect that Yanling Ji looked like this when she was a girl.

Doesn't this mean that Yan Ling Ji throws herself into her arms?

"My way is not alone." Xiaoyaozi sighed softly.

"Heh~" Li Bai cast a look of contempt: "You are lonely, Chu Yun walks alone."

Xiaoyaozi: ""

Why do land gods feel distressed?

"Zhang! Chu! Yun!"

Seeing the girl version of herself clinging to Zhang Chuyun's arms like a cat, Yan Lingji, who was in an extraordinary state of mind, became angry.

Isn't it like throwing yourself in the arms?

Not allowed, absolutely not allowed!

"Let her go!" Yan Lingji exclaimed angrily, she was quite cute.

"Don't wrong people." Zhang Chuyun raised his hands to show his innocence.

"Leave him for me." Yan Lingji ordered Yitianjian Jianling.

"I don't!" Sword Spirit refused.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"Master, protect me." Sword Spirit begged.

Zhang Chuyun: "..."

Wucao, Yan Ling Ji acted like a baby, and there was a Yan Ling Ji watching beside her, who could bear it?

"Don't be provocative!"

Zhang Chuyun stretched out his finger and flicked the sword spirit's forehead.

*

"swish"

The sword spirit returned to the Yitian sword.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that the sword spirit has solidified a lot.

"Until the level of the Yitian Sword is improved, you stay inside obediently." Zhang Chuyun warned.

Normally, a newborn sword spirit cannot leave the sword body.

Yitianjian and Sword Spirit are special because of the drop of Yan Lingji's blood.

Of course, there are still problems with being away for long periods of time.

But with his fairy sword heart, the sword spirit can be nourished instead.

However, the body of the Yitian sword is too weak, the sword spirit rises too fast and causes the sword body to crack, or the sword spirit falls into a deep sleep to warm the sword body.

"Understood, master."

Yitianjian Jianling lowered his head in frustration, then seemed to think of something, and said: "Master, devouring the dragon-slaying knife can make me fully advanced immediately, and grow a lot."

"I can also devour the contents of the dragon-slaying knife, and then I will tell you.

From the point of view of Yitian Sword and Sword Spirit, any inheritance can be told to Zhang Chuyun.

"Okay, I'll help you get the Dragon Slaying Saber when the time comes." Zhang Chuyun promised.

"Thank you master." Yitianjian Jianling smiled sweetly, and then asked: "Master, please give me a name.

"My name is Yan'er, how about it?" Zhang Chuyun didn't even think about it.

"It sounds good, it sounds good, it's called Yan'er." Yan'er happily agreed.

hiss~

Everyone looked at Zhang Chuyun and Sword Spirit with admiration.

Are you sure you're not touching the tigress' ass!?

"Squeaky" Yan Lingji gritted her teeth in hatred.

"I don't like the name!"

"Hmph, I don't want you to think, but my master." Jian Lingyan immediately argued.

"Um?"

Yan Lingji clenched her fist tightly.

"Yan'er, it's time for you to sleep," Zhang Chuyun said out loud.

"Yes, master!"

Yan'er stuck out her tongue at Yan Lingji, made a grimace, and then sank into the sword body.

As if the sword came alive, it flew into Zhang Chuyun's hands again.

Yan Lingji stretched out a finger, gestured a ball of flames: "Leave it to me, I will melt it!"

Zhang Chuyun stretched out his hand to extinguish the flames, and said gently: "I said, you, a person who has lived for more than 1,400 years, are not inferior to a newly born sword spirit?"

Everyone:?

Zhang Chuyun, we call you Zhang Shen, are you sure this isn't a fire?

Sure enough, the corners of Yan Lingji's eyes twitched slightly, and the aura around her body began to twist.

At this moment, Zhang Chuyun said again: "I didn't expect that you were very lively when you were a girl."

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you have a feeling of deja vu?" Zhang Chuyun smiled and said, "Yan'er should be exactly the same as you when you were a girl, right?"

Hearing this, Yan Lingji was in a trance for a while, and suddenly remembered that her homeland had not been destroyed.

I am swinging in the forest, the kind and gentle smile of my parents.

Carefree, natural and lively.

"and many more!"

Yan Lingji suddenly thought of something, and said with a trace of anger: "Are you plotting against me?"

"Don't get me wrong!" Zhang Chuyun shook his head and said, "Although I can deduce and calculate many things, I will not calculate my friends.

"I don't like being alone."

Hearing this, Yan Lingji looked at the circle of people around her.

Well, she believed it.

Reining in her emotions, she frowned and said, "Then the birth of the sword spirit was just a coincidence?"

"It is indeed a coincidence." Zhang Chuyun nodded: "Even if it is your blood, there is only a one-tenth chance of making it take shape, and it must be the case that you do not have such thoughts.

"If you go to recognize the Lord with blood with the idea of ​​wanting the birth of a sword spirit, you will definitely not succeed."

Hearing this, Yan Lingji snorted coldly: "Then you should tell me, I don't want her to be born at all.

"yes?"

The corners of Zhang Chuyun's mouth curled up slightly, and he whispered something in Qier's ear.

"what!?"

Yan Lingji's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You, are you sure, you're not lying to me! Mouth?".