Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"Old Cui? Old Cui is a master in the middle of the earth level. WOW! Isn't it more than enough to kill Yang traitor?" Zhou Chong said excitedly.

"Exactly!" Zhou Tieying nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Yang traitor was just born in the third rate family of Yang family. It is said that he is still a waste material that can't be cultivated. What can he do if he meets a great opportunity? You can't support the cultivation of xuanjie!

These days, Zhou Tieying has investigated some information about Yang traitor, but they have no access to the core secrets of Yang traitor.

They only know that Yang traitor killed Ge Lao and captured Tianhuang Pavilion, but the identity and specific accomplishments of Ge Lao Jiuyou blood devil, involving the trend of the demon family, were originally highly confidential and were crushed by Yang traitor and Zhao Ruijie. Of course, Zhou Tieying and they don't know.

They only guessed according to common sense that Yang traitor only had the cultivation of xuanjie. Of course, there was no problem inviting earth level experts!

"However, it seems that Cui is still closed now?" Zhou Chong suddenly frowned and asked.

"Yes! However, after a month, old Cui can still get out of the customs!"

Zhou Tieying narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a murderous way: "if a ground level expert comes out of the mountain, Yang traitor will surely die!"

After Zhou Chong left with Zhou Yi's body, Tang Shiying came over and asked with a frightened face, "Yang traitor, is that man okay? Won't he die?"

For fear of frightening the girl, Yang traitor smiled calmly and said, "no! They were just electrocuted by Xiaoyin. They have been frightened, and they won't come to trouble in the future! Let's have a rest quickly!"

"What? You just want that thing, it's dead!" Tang Shiying's fear went away, but her face turned red and twisted Yang traitor's arm.

"Ha ha, where do you want to go? Tomorrow is Monday. You have to have class. Can't we rest early?" Yang traitor said with a smile.

Yang traitor is not the kind of person who is in a hurry. He knows that Tang Shiying began to accept the kindness of rain and dew and can't bear criticism. Therefore, that night, Yang traitor released Tang Shiying mercifully.

Sitting cross legged and practicing on the roof of the villa, Yang betrayed his divine knowledge and monitored the dialogue between Zhou Tieying and Zhou Chong.

In addition, he also saw Zhou Tieying start moving overnight, like a lost dog.

"Hehe, just now I have photographed all your attempts to invade the Tang family!"

Yang traitor slowly opened his eyes. The two murderous spirits flashed away in the depths of his eyes. A mocking smile was outlined at the corners of his mouth and murmured: "Now, let you be arrogant for a while. Anyway, as long as you don't hurt Tang Shiying and just want to deal with the Yang family, that is, beating an egg against a stone. Instead, I can collect some more evidence of your crime! In a month, I should have collected almost all the evidence of your crime. When I uproot the cancer of the Zhou family in Linzhou, I will be famous! Even if It's the Nangong family and the Yangcheng Li family. There's nothing to say! "

In the next few days, everything was peaceful. Yang traitor still hid in Tianhuang Pavilion and devoted himself to refining the sword for Xue Ziqing.

"Wow, this sword looks very beautiful!"

On this day, Yang traitor finally refined the sword. Xue Ziqing played with the sword excitedly.

The sword is three feet and three feet long. The body of the sword is narrower than that of an ordinary sword. The blade is as thin as a cicada wing. The hair is blown and the hair is broken. The whole body is red. It looks like a blood red poisonous snake. It is extremely frightening and frightening.

There are flame like lines carved on it. It looks like a blood groove on the surface, but in fact, it is the Dao pattern and Rune of Dao fire attribute.

"Hehe, exquisite? This is a killing blade!"

Yang traitor smiled faintly, pointed to the granite stove and said, "cut down a sword and try!"

The granite is extremely hard, with a thickness of more than 20 cm. Xue Ziqing worried about the tunnel: "it would be a pity if the sword edge collapses!"

"Hehe, if only a few pieces of granite can break the blade, it's also a piece of scrap iron! What do you want it to do? Just throw it away!" Yang traitor looked at Xue Ziqing with encouragement and smiled.

"OK, I'll try!" Xue Ziqing hesitated for a moment and felt that Yang traitor was right.

But she was afraid of damaging the sword, so she took a deep breath, pointed the sword at the granite stove and gently cut it off!

With a sniff, the sword didn't feel blocked. It cut the granite stove more than one meter high to the bottom like cutting tofu.

"Ah! This sword is... Too rebellious!"

Xue Ziqing was surprised and took out the sword. He saw that the sword was as new as new without a blade or notch.

"Try this again!"

Yang traitor pointed to the big hammer used for forging iron. The hammer was also made of fine steel, the size of a child's head.

Xue Ziqing was ecstatic. She didn't expect that the weapon made by Yang traitor was so powerful. In addition, she was relieved that the sword had the performance of previous experience.

So without hesitation, he leaned out his left hand and grabbed the hammer. Holding the sword in his right hand, he aligned the blade on one side with the hammer head, and loosened the hammer head with his left hand.

Xue Ziqing didn't feel it at all. It was like the head of a hammer had never touched a sword. It was split in two and fell to the ground. The section was as smooth as a mirror.

"Is this the legendary... Cutting iron like mud?"

Xue ziqingmei's eyes stared round, and she was shocked to the point that she couldn't add more, and muttered to herself inconceivably.

The next moment, she dropped her sword and jumped up like a bird throwing into the forest. A pair of jade walls wrapped around Yang traitor's neck and a pair of snow-white slender thighs wrapped around Yang traitor's waist and kissed on Yang traitor's face: "husband, you are so powerful! You can make such a powerful sword!"

At the moment, she is really grateful to Yang traitor from the bottom of her heart.

Weapons and equipment are still very important to the warrior! With this iron cutting sword, Xue Ziqing can be said to have doubled her strength and strengthened her wings like a tiger.

This sword is absolutely valuable. It's possible to sell it for tens of millions of dollars outside!

"Hehe, you are surprised by this magical power? What else!"

Yang traitor enjoyed his concubine's sweet kiss, but he didn't take her praise to heart. He didn't think so.

"What? There's magic power? Isn't this sword powerful enough to cut iron like mud?"

Xue Ziqing hung on Yang traitor like a sloth. Her beautiful eyes stared round and surprised.

"You are already the cultivation in the early stage of xuanjie. Can you resist things with Qi?" Yang traitor smiled.

"You know, you're making fun of me, aren't you?"

Xue Ziqing came down from Yang traitor, stamped her feet and said in a depressed way: "I've just stepped into the Xuan level. I can only release my true Qi and resist things with Qi. That must be the cultivation achievement in the middle or later stage of the Xuan level! I'm far from it!"

Yang traitor smiled and said, "you can't resist things with Qi, but you can resist the sword with Qi! Try it!"

"You mean - is this sword a magic weapon?!" Xue Ziqing's face was full of disbelief.

"What's strange about this? I can refine pills and medicines, and set up arrays to make talismans. I have no problem forging magic weapons!" Yang traitor smiled faintly.

At that time, in the Xiuzhen mainland, the general outline of refining utensils written by tianxuanzi was sold throughout the Xiuzhen mainland. Each friar of each sect had one copy, which was a must read textbook.

It's like every primary school student has a Xinhua dictionary. Otherwise, he is not a qualified monk!

"Sword up!"

Xue Ziqing stood impatiently one meter away from the sword, took a deep breath, waved her right hand, and a faint breath rushed out towards the sword.

As usual, let alone a sword weighing a few kilograms, it is a grain of rice and a leaf. Xue Ziqing can't mobilize it with her breast-feeding strength.

But at the moment, Xue Ziqing didn't spend any Kung Fu at all. After the sword trembled, it flew up automatically!

Xue Ziqing even had a sense of empathy with the sword!

This feeling is so wonderful. It seems that you can control everything. Your heart moves with your will! Xue Ziqing was so happy that she almost jumped up!

"You can cut off a sword and try!" Yang traitor saw this, but his pupils narrowed and his heart moved.

Even if you have the root bone of cultivating truth and control magic tools for the first time, it won't be so smooth.

Even he tianxuanzi, a brilliant person, spent three months on the Xiuzhen mainland to learn how to control magic tools.

But Xue Ziqing succeeded the first time! Xue Ziqing's ability to control magic tools far exceeds Yang traitor's imagination!

Is this the function of her invisible fire spirit root? Or did she have any hidden special constitution that she didn't find?

"I think it doesn't listen to me! Oh, my God, it's going to fall!" Xue Ziqing was embarrassed, and then suddenly exclaimed.

But he saw the sword floating in the void, but suddenly it trembled violently, up and down, up and down, shaky, as if he wanted to break away from Xue Ziqing's control.

"You are extremely empty and quiet. You are simple, selfish and have few desires... You can often send your desires, calm your heart, clarify your heart and clear your mind. Naturally, the six desires do not exist, and the three poisons are eliminated..."

When Xue Ziqing was panicking, Yang traitor's words seemed to come from the nine days.

It seems that the ethereal Sanskrit sound of Buddhism and the pure heart fairy music of Taoism flash a thunderbolt in Xue Ziqing's mind and realize it in an instant!

Xue Ziqing calmed down, hugged yuan and kept one. She had a clear and clear feeling of no desire and no desire in her heart.

But strangely, the more she didn't want to control the sword, the more obedient the sword became, gradually stabilized, and danced up and down with her true Qi.

"Girl, stab a sword at that wall lamp!"

Yang traitor didn't expect that he just read a few sentences from Qingxin Jue, the basic classics of Xiuzhen, but Xue Ziqing immediately understood it and played a very good control.

Yang traitor secretly sighed that the girl's understanding was really extraordinary. At the same time, he also encouraged her to take more difficult challenges!

"Good!"

Xue Ziqing took a deep breath and concentrated secretly. Then she waved her right hand suddenly and attracted her real Qi.

Whoosh! With a sound, the sword suddenly disappeared in place!