"Master, hurry up and drop a few drops of blood on the ding. "When Qingyun took out the Nine Dragons Ding for the first time, he found that this Ding did not recognize the owner. At this time, seeing Qingyun take out this tripod again, he immediately reminded him. Qingyun also secretly scolded himself for being confused, and immediately bit his finger and dripped blood. It's a pity that nothing has changed in Ding.

"Suo Tian, what's going on?" As soon as Qingyun spoke, the huge giant flame snake devoured one person and one sword in an instant. Unfortunately, this time, not only did the blood drop fail to harvest the tripod, but the Nine Dragons Tripod did not emit white light to protect Qingyun as before. After seeing the flame snake devouring Qingyun, Lan Qiaoli immediately accelerated and rushed to the ground, and without the slightest stop, he flew towards Shatuo Town. He had just received an urgent message from the captain Chen Tianben, and it was estimated that Shatuo Town was facing a crisis. didn't care to see if Qingyun was dead or not, in that case, he thought that Qingyun had no chance of living.

Deep underground. In a huge serpentine passage, a charred body lay there motionless, still emitting black smoke. In his hand, he held an all-black long sword, with a black hilt, a black blade, and even the blade was black, which looked very compatible with this body at the moment. He is Fu Qingyun.

The huge flame power of the flame snake not only severely burned Qingyun's already bloody flesh again, but also caused Qingyun's soul to be severely damaged. Qingyun was in a coma for a long time, but there was still no sign of waking up. And the black sword moved strangely a few times, and a young man in black conjured up, which was Suotian. He stared at Qingyun in a complicated manner, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Haha, hahaha, Lao Tzu is free! Lao Tzu is free?" laughed for a while, but he sat on the ground a little depressed. The surrounding rocks were constantly emitting heat, and waves of heat echoed in the serpentine passage. I've been sitting in locks for a long time, and the excitement of being suddenly free is gone. He even thought about making up for this Qingyun's head, and then leaving completely free. But seeing Qingyun's hand tightly holding the long sword, he hesitated.

Suotian has been fighting in the fairy world for 10,000 years, what kind of people have not seen it. But this kid gave him a different feeling. It was an intuition from the depths of his soul that made him choose this weak boy as the master. Suo Tian has his own arrogance, his own arrogance, although he is just a sword spirit, he doesn't want to be a slave to others. But the fate of the sword spirit, how can he change it? For more than 10,000 years, this kid has been the third master he has met, although his cultivation is the weakest, but all the way out of the cave, he has relied on himself to do whatever he wants, and has never said a word. And his first owner completely used himself as a tool to kill, and the second owner was indecisive and spent most of his time sleeping in the storage ring.

Suo Tian thought about it, and finally made up his mind and decided to sincerely recognize Qingyun as the master. If his cultivation is weak, then help him improve his cultivation. Lack of experience? Give him your experience. As long as this kid doesn't keep himself in the sword all the time, he's content. Thinking of this, he walked to Qingyun's side and slowly injected the aura he got from Qingyun into Qingyun's body.

"Master, master, wake up. Don't sleep, master......" Qingyun vaguely heard as if Suotian was calling him, and woke up leisurely. His soul had been hit hard, so although he was awake at the moment, he was very weak. Seeing Suotian beside him, Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little grateful. Lock the sky and wake up first, you can completely abandon yourself, or even kill yourself, and get free. But now Qingyun can clearly sense the soul of Suo Tian, which makes him surprised again.

"Master, the little slave from today onwards, I sincerely believe that the master is the master. Suo Tian said solemnly.

"Lock the sky, I have written down your great kindness. From now on, just call me young master. Don't be a little slave, it sounds awkward. After Qingyun finished speaking, he immediately took out a pill of Restoration Pill and threw it to Suo Tian, and took one himself, using the spiritual power in his body to begin to absorb the medicinal power and slowly breathe.

He didn't know that his seemingly casual words caused a monstrous wave in Suotian's heart. In the immortal world, there has never been a sword spirit who can call his master like this, and there has never been a master who will be kind to his sword spirit. In the eyes of those masters, the sword spirit is just their tool, and everything the sword spirit does is taken for granted.

For the first time in more than 10,000 years, I felt something called warmth. It was also from this day that he regarded Qingyun as the only master. And he made an oath in his heart: "People are in the sword, and people are dead by the sword." Suo Tian took the Recovery Pill and quickly breathed, but in fact, he didn't tell Qingyun that the Pill of Recovery had no effect on him. But I still took it. Because this is a kind of warmth given by the master, oh no, the young master.

I don't know how long it took, Qingyun woke up, took the lock sky and immediately returned to the ground, and continued to fly in the northeast direction. I have to say that Qingyun's luck is really good, if it weren't for the fact that there was a strong enemy in Shatuo Town, then Lan Qiaoli was in a hurry to rush back to protect the town, maybe Qingyun wouldn't have a chance to wake up again at all. And Qingyun flew all the way, and secretly swore that he would never let himself fall into a coma easily, because it was a very likely thing to lose his life.

In this way, after flying for nearly a month, I finally arrived at a bustling city by the sea at dusk. Along the way, Suo Tian took the initiative to kill some low-level loose cultivators who wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but also grabbed a lot of low-level pills and spirit stones. At the same time, he also told Qingyun a lot of strange stories in the cultivation realm, which opened Qingyun's eyes.

In the hazy dusk, the three big characters of 'Yungang City' loomed. In front of the magnificent West City Gate, many monks and guards walked back and forth. Suo Tian returned to the sword body, while Qingyun hid the cultivation of the Dan period, looking like an ordinary mortal. Soon entering the city, Qingyun inquired a little and learned that this Yungang City is divided into an inner city and an outer city. The outer city was inhabited by monks, while the mortals lived in the inner city. The outer city envelops the entire inner city in a circle. I have to say that the monarch of the Qingyang Empire still loves the people very much.

Qingyun soon found a place to live. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out the loot he had looted along the way and prepared to tidy it up. Although there were a lot of pills grabbed, they were all low-level pills for recovery and healing. What interested Qingyun was a few spirit stones in his hand. He remembered that the shopkeeper of an inn had also said that spirit stones could be used as silver taels to pay the bill.

"Lock the sky, I feel that there is a very strong aura in this spirit stone. Qingyun seemed to be pondering when he saw the lock.

"Young Master, this spirit stone can be said to be a very, very important thing in this cultivation realm. According to the level of aura in this continent, it is said that it is difficult for a monk's cultivation to pass the Yuan Infant Stage, but there are still many monks who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage or above, and even monks in the Tribulation Period, why is this?"

"You mean to rely on this spirit stone?" Qingyun immediately understood when he heard it.

"Not bad. These spirit stones are just the lowest-level low-grade spirit stones. There are also medium-grade, high-grade and even the best on the top. The top-grade and top-grade spirit stones are very precious things in the fairy world. If the young master wants to quickly improve his cultivation, then he must find a way to get a large number of spirit stones above the middle grade. In this way, he can improve his cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone. Suo Tian paused for a moment, and then said: "It would be good if the young master flew to the immortal realm, there are hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones and tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones hidden in the Fengmo Cave Mansion. But now those things can only be thought about. ”

Qingyun was also shocked when he heard this. "Old man Fengmo asked me to go to his cave after I flew to the immortal realm, is there anything better for myself?" Qingyun shook his head, he felt that it was definitely not as simple as leaving something for him. But there's little point in thinking about it right now.

"Young master, in fact, as soon as I entered the city, I had a bold idea. Suotian continued.

"Oh? In the past month, Qingyun has deeply felt Suotian's loyalty to him, so he has slowly trusted him more and more, and attaches great importance to his opinions.