Chapter 131: Broken Sword Soul

Chapter 131: Broken Sword Weapon Soul

"Bang bang bang-" In the small cave room, there were bombing sounds one after another, and the medicine racks and stone tables were blown into powder by the strong spiritual power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll cut it!"

"Whoa—"

Yun Feiyang raised his hand and waved it out in a dashing manner, and the crescent-shaped spiritual power condensed flew out violently, spun in mid-air, and finally hit the stone wall!

Boom.

There was another explosion, and a large hole was blown open in the thick wall. And the portrait of the god of medicine hanging next to it was finally not spared and was shaken down.

"I—"

Yun Feiyang pulled a long sound, raised his hand again, and the spiritual power condensed in his hand was no longer a crescent moon, but a circle of light, and he swung towards the portrait violently, shouting: "Chop!"

"Bang!"

The aperture slammed into the portrait of the god of medicine, and suddenly exploded.

It's just that the portrait from the divine realm is made of extremely tough material, and with the current strength of Yun Feiyang, it can't be destroyed at all.

"I'll cut it!"

"Bang-"

"I'll cut it!"

"Bang-"

"I'll slash!"

"Bang bang bang-"

The portrait of the God of Medicine is very durable, and it has become an excellent target for Yun Feiyang to cultivate 'I slash', if the Shennong clan is still alive, I don't know how to feel when I see this kid behaving like this.

After performing more than ten times in a row, Yun Feiyang stopped sweating profusely, then sat on the ground and breathed rapidly: "Although this complete move is very strong, it is also extremely consuming of physical strength and spiritual power. ”

After a few days of enlightenment, he finally completed the second half of the 'I Slash' move, and both the attack distance and power were much stronger than before.

People didn't complete it for decades, and finally died in anger, but it took him a few days to come to his senses, and he was really angry and didn't pay for his life.

Yun Feiyang recalled the process of casting just now, and said: "The speed is still too slow, it will be very difficult to hit the martial artist, you must practice diligently, and you will have a miraculous effect." ”

This guy is so ambitious that he even thinks of using this trick to attack the martial artist.

Actually, it's really possible.

The complete form of spiritual power condensed just now exploded to 20,000 catties, although it is not as pure as a martial artist, it is also a real power!

If anyone knew that a second-grade martial art would be blessed with 5,000 catties of strength, it would definitely wait for a big eyeball.

The quality of martial arts determines the increase in strength, and the first and second grade martial arts are the best for the martial artist to bless the power of thousands of catties.

In fact, after comprehending the second half of the formula, I cut this book in the strict sense, no longer belongs to the second-grade martial arts, and has moved to a higher level, because this is once completed by the God of War.

Even if you change people to cultivate, you won't burst out with such a strong strength, because no matter how a cultivator comprehends, he is always inferior to the creator who knows the roots.

……

In the next few days, Yun Feiyang continued to practice 'I Slash', and the portrait of the God of Medicine was constantly bombarded, which can be described as extremely tragic.

In other words, where to find such a good target?

Repeated practice.

Yun Feiyang's use of my slash became more and more handy, and his flying speed continued to increase, until he reached the limit, and he was satisfied with stopping his cultivation.

"Dozens of times in a row, it only consumes one-tenth of the spiritual power, and it should be mastered to the extreme. ”

Yun Feiyang said: "The speed is much faster than a few days ago, and if you are surprised, you should be able to kill the early stage of the martial artist." ”

"So......" He crouched down, waved his hand, and saw a sword appear in front of him, he grabbed the hilt, and said, "It's time to study this thing." ”

It was a very worn sword.

The hilt and blade of the sword were wide, like a heavy sword, and the blade was only three inches long, which should have broken in the middle.

This sword was discovered by him from inside the Martial Arts Pavilion.

At first, he was treated as scrap metal, but when he held it in his hand, he was shocked, because, as the spiritual thought was integrated into it, he felt a faint fluctuation in the sword body.

That feeling is very subtle, it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to discover, as one of the best sword masters, Yun Feiyang instantly judged that there may be a hidden soul in the sword!

In the Divine Realm, every weapon has a soul, they are the soul of the weapon, and the warrior communicates with it to better manipulate the weapon to maximize its power.

The weapons in the mortal realm also have instrument souls, but they are very few, and only when they reach extremely high quality will they occasionally give birth to weapon souls.

Yun Feiyang placed the sword between his legs, gently stroking every part of the sword body, as if an adult was soothing a child.

"Hum—"

The broken sword trembled slightly.

"Sure enough. ”

Yun Feiyang said with a smile: "There is a soul in the sword, but it is obviously a very ordinary material, why does it produce a soul." ”

The main reason for the formation of weapons that form a soul is that the material is extremely high, and this broken sword, at first glance, is made of the most ordinary steel, and the quality is only one product, and it can produce a soul is really incredible.

"Unless, this broken sword is not your body. ”

"Buzz-"

The broken sword shook again.

"Did you guess right?"

Yun Feiyang smiled, grabbed the hilt of the sword, raised the sword horizontally, and said, "Make a choice, whether to follow me, or be treated as a piece of scrap metal and placed in the garbage heap forever." ”

Suddenly, the sword body emitted a faint streamer, lingering on Yun Feiyang's arm.

Yun Feiyang smiled, and then released the spiritual thoughts, and the communication was faint, and the two intersected together, and the simplest contract was signed.

It is very simple for the soul and the human to sign a contract, as long as they fuse each other's spiritual thoughts, and soon, Yun Feiyang successfully fused with the soul of the instrument, and suddenly broke the sword, and a sword qi burst out.

"Bang-"

Thick sword marks appear on the wall.

Yun Feiyang said with a smile: "From now on, you are my soul, and I will definitely find you a more suitable sword body in the future, so that you can play your due value." ”

"Buzz-" The broken sword shook slightly, and he seemed very excited to find such a master who understood him.

……

A warrior and a soul signed a contract so simply, if others knew about it, they would definitely die of envy.

You must know that although the broken sword is rubbish, it has a soul in its body, and its power is definitely not weaker than that of a high-quality weapon!

"Brush-" Yun Feiyang put the broken sword into the space ring and said, "I've been cultivating here for seven days, it's time to go out." ”

He had a plan to leave, after all, the purpose of coming to the Hundred Herb Valley was to find medicinal herbs, and he couldn't delay any longer.

So, here's the problem.

How can I get out?

At first, the passage was not able to go, not to mention being blocked by boulders, even if you can get out, you may meet the Ran family martial arts.

Although he slashed me perfectly, and obtained a weapon soul weapon, with Yun Feiyang's current strength, it was not enough to resist the Martial Sect.

"Whoa—"

Just when Yun Feiyang was entangled, Chen Chen jumped out of the small cave room, and then turned into a human form with a 'bang', pointed inside, and said, "Ah, there is a secret passage in that high platform." ”

"Oh?"

Yun Feiyang walked over, squatted under the high platform, knocked with his hand, and sure enough, he realized that it was empty, so he raised his fist and blasted over.

Boom.

The platform shattered a hole, and there was a tunnel that extended downward.

Yun Feiyang didn't rush in, but stood up, looked at the bamboo tube hanging in the air, and said: "The bamboo tube connects to the outside world, collects all kinds of flowers and plants, and after special treatment, forms fairy dew elixir, why don't you squat here for a few more days to see if you can taste another drop?"

Chenchen pushed him and said, "Ah, the fairy dew elixir only condenses two drops every hundred years, if you want to squat, squat for a hundred years." ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth twitched, and he didn't think about it anymore, and hugged Chenchen into the tunnel.