It was a short sword about 50 centimeters long.

The whole body is dark, but above the surface, there is a slight flow of gold.

The whole body exudes an extremely sharp aura.

Looking at this short sword, Qian Yixue glanced at Qin Tian.

"What is this?" asked Qian Yixue curiously.

It's hard to imagine.

This short sword actually appeared from the skull of this ghost god.

Qin Tian frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and said, "If the legend is correct, this sword should be the Cong Yun Sword." ”

"Cong Yun Sword?"

Qian Yixue was very surprised, and immediately, she remembered a certain legend of Fusang, her eyes widened suddenly, she pointed to the spiritual energy body in Qin Tian's hand, and said in shock: "This ghost and god you killed is the Yaqi Great Snake?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Tian nodded, looked at the Cong Yun Sword in his hand, and said softly: "I didn't expect it, but the legend is true, the quality of this short sword is good on the earth, it is at the top grade magic weapon, and it is infinitely close to the spirit weapon." ”

"Magic weapon, spirit weapon?" These words made Qian Yixue a little confused.

At that moment, Qin Tian explained some of the weapon levels on the path of cultivating immortals.

It is divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, immortal weapons, and creation artifacts......

And each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade.

The gap between each quality is like a ravine.

In today's earth, cold weapons such as knives and guns are not even magic weapons, and Qin Tian has not seen a real magic weapon since he was reborn.

The compass on Master Chen's body was barely a low-grade magic weapon, but it was damaged.

The Congyun Sword that appeared now was an intact high-grade magic weapon.

And on today's earth, the value of a high-grade magic weapon can be described as a city, even if you have money, you can't buy it.

If you take it out, it will definitely shock countless people, and even cause a bloody storm.

Qin Tian took this Cong Yun Sword and played with it in his hand for a moment, then handed it to Qian Yixue and said, "The quality of this sword is okay, with your current strength, with this sword, even if you face the powerhouse of the Ning Dan Realm, you will have the strength to fight." ”

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation suddenly appeared on Qian Yixue's pretty face.

"This sword is so precious, I ......"

Seeing her appearance, Qin Tian shook his head and said, "As far as I am concerned, the value of this sword is nothing, and it is not of much use to me, although you have mastered the power of the Ice Phoenix Realm, but having one more magic weapon on your body is a hole card means after all." ”

Hear this.

Qian Yixue opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

She hummed softly, and then, from Qin Tian's hand, she took the Cong Yun Sword.

Because it occurred to her that moment.

She was already his woman.

Therefore, in the face of what her man gave, Qian Yixue felt that she had no reason to refuse.

"Sacrifice it with your blood, and I'll teach you a sword-fighting technique. Qin Tian said softly.

At that moment, he taught Qian Yixue a sword method in the cultivation realm.

With Qian Yixue's martial arts talent, she comprehended this simple sword method very quickly.

In less than five minutes, she fully comprehended!

At that moment, she cut her finger open, squeezed out a drop of blood, and landed in the sword body of Cong Yun Sword.

Suddenly.

This drop of blood, like a drop of water dripping onto a sponge, was directly absorbed into it.

Meantime.

Qian Yixue's spiritual power spread out, covering the Cong Yun Sword, and pinching a spell with both hands.

"Up!"

With a soft snort, the Cong Yun Sword suddenly trembled and floated.

After pausing in the air for a while, Qian Yixue's trick changed again.

Sou!

In an instant, Cong Yun Sword turned into a golden and black shadow, flying around in the air at a very fast speed.

At the beginning, Qian Yixue was not very familiar with this sword method, and controlling Cong Yun Sword was still a little rusty, but after ten minutes, she became very proficient in controlling Cong Yun Sword.

Qin Tian nodded secretly in his heart when he looked at this scene, with Qian Yixue's strength, coupled with this magic weapon, even if Yan Xingzun made a full attack, he would not be able to threaten her.

At last.

As soon as Qian Yixue's hand was closed, the Cong Yun Sword suddenly flew towards her eyebrows.

It grew smaller and smaller, and then turned into a ray of light that sank into her brow.

She was included in her body, and stayed quietly in the center of her eyebrows, staying side by side with the Ice Phoenix Realm, dripping and spinning, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

Getting such a magic weapon short sword, Qian Yixue looked very excited.

She was eager to try what it was like to fly.

However, the space here is too small for Edgeworth to fly, so I have to suppress the impatience in my heart.

Finally, she looked at Qin Tian, her eyes were full of tenderness, and asked softly, "Where are we going next?"

Hearing this, Qin Tian's gaze seemed to penetrate the ground and reach a far away.

"Mt. Fuji ......," he said.

......

In the Fusang martial arts world, the most famous in the past hundred years is not Yanagi Mingzong, who was killed by Qin Tian.

It's not the old Yuangang realm powerhouse of other families.

Because those people are not qualified to be called gods.

And Taro Miyamoto has such qualifications in the Fuso martial arts world.

In the Fusang martial arts world, this name, in the hearts of countless martial artists, is a god.

Taro Miyamoto, the sword god.

This name is a legend and a myth in the Fuso martial arts world, and even in the whole world.

It is rumored that more than 50 years ago, Taro Miyamoto once fought an invincible opponent all over the world with a long sword in his hand.

At that time, no one in the whole world dared to compete with him.

Even among the strong men of the older generation in China at that time, no one was his opponent.

The name, at that time, was a legend.

But this legend didn't last long, and when Yan Xingzun's group of warriors rose, the name Miyamoto Taro fell silent.

No one knows exactly where he went.

Some people say that he is dead, and others say that he has retired from the world and does not care about the world.

But no matter what, in the Fuso martial arts world today, there are still countless martial artists who know this name.

In the hearts of many people, this name is a legend and a spirit!

The spirit of bushido!

In today's world, only a few people know that this legend is still alive.

Takeo Watanabe is one of them.

Because he is a personal disciple of Taro Miyamoto.

Now.

Katsuhei Kitagawa, commander of the 3rd Division of the Fuso Self-Defense Force, was following Takeo Watanabe and walking forward.

After a while, they came to a garden like green mountains and green waters.

This garden is built to imitate the architecture of the Edo period, and it is full of bamboo forests, wooden houses, lanterns, small bridges and flowing water, and it has a taste of otherworldliness.

"My teacher, right here. Takeo Watanabe pointed to a small cabin in front of him and whispered.

(End of chapter)