Chapter 42 Temporary Phantom Treasure

"Master Cao, watch me~"

The grass man held the Xuanbing sword and performed a set of fierce killing swordsmanship. With the pure sword intent alone, he left dozens of feet of sword marks in the grassland.

After a set of swordsmanship was completed, the surrounding grassland was chopped up in all directions.

"Master Cao, how about this set of swordsmanship?"

Just as Xu Yuan was about to praise it, the chattering grass in the grassland began to curse.

"How about your grandma's leg, how many brothers did you kill?"

"You are so mean, don't you watch yourself? Are you mean!!"

"You grass will be finished sooner or later."

Listening to the chattering grass below, the grass man ran directly to the grassland not far away and hugged a few lambs. In an instant, all the chattering grasses shut up.

"The swordsmanship is not bad. This Xuanbing sword is easy to use." Xu Yuan asked. After being able to use the Xuanbing swordsmanship completely, this was his first time to integrate into the wood spirit.

"The sword and the grass man are like one, without any obstacles." The grass man performed another sword flower.

"Not bad, with the Xuanbing Sword, I will output my full spiritual power, and you can reach the combat power of the ninth level of Qi Condensation."

Xu Yuan nodded with satisfaction. The wood condensation into spirit is perfect, and coupled with the Xuanbing sword technique, it is considered a person with some combat power in the same realm.

"Master Cao, next time, integrate the wind spell and this sword, and I will show you a flying sword." The grass man said while playing with the sword.

"Wait for me to practice more, and I will be able to integrate two spells." Xu Yuan waved his hand and said.

Xu Yuan looked up at the sky and found that it was already late at night. The light column in the core area was still shining with strong light.

"I don't know what kind of spells there are in the inner door."

His mind entered the cave magic weapon, and after harvesting a fine spiritual land semi-spiritual grass, he began to practice.

Although he has not broken through the bottleneck during this period of practice, Xu Yuan feels that his spiritual power is becoming more and more condensed, pure and tough, and casting spells consumes much less than before.

In the early morning, when the valley was bright, two straw men who had finished their work stood guard beside Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan opened his eyes and saw the semi-spiritual grass with an entry for today.

Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: subtle spiritual power. X3

Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: stroll (can move by itself, I don’t know where it will appear.)

“Huh, I didn’t expect that there would be new entries. It’s interesting, but it seems useless.”

“Do you know what it’s useful for?” Xu Yuan said, touching his chin.

“I don’t know, but I can communicate with this grass brother. He now says that he is very young and can’t go far.” No. 1 semi-spiritual grass said.

“Okay, go and plant it in the spiritual field in the yard. When he can stroll, let him go.” Xu Yuan returned the strolling semi-spiritual grass to No. 1 semi-spiritual grass.

“Okay.”

The Qingxuanzhou flew quickly over the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain, and wherever it passed, faint ripples appeared in the air.

It took less than half an hour to reach the Dao Peak.

During this period, he liked to listen to the teachings here when he had nothing to do, and the most important thing he listened to was the explanation of the Xuanbing Sword Art.

After listening to more classes, Xu Yuan discovered that this popular magic spell was divided into many schools.

At present, he mainly listened to the explanation of the Xuanbing Sword Art melee school.

Wenshui Temple, in one of the dojos.

Xu Yuan listened to the elder's sermon on the stage with relish.

"The Xuanbing sword art is the most pursued melee school, the origin of the Xuanbing sword."

"Its power is the highest when combined with the caster's combat power."

"When the time comes, combined with my own understanding of the sword, I can cut down everything with one sword. At that time, it will be unstoppable in the same realm."

"If you practice the Xuanbing sword art to perfection in the Condensation Period, sublimate it to supernatural powers when you advance to the Foundation Establishment Period, and sublimate it again when you advance to the Golden Core Period."

"By then, relying solely on the Xuanbing sword art, its combat power will be at least first-rate or second-rate in the same realm."

"Let me tell you what to pay attention to when the melee school's Xuanbing sword art is condensed."

"The weight of spiritual energy, the transformation of cold air"

Xu Yuan held the jade slip in his hand and took notes carefully below, and the surrounding disciples were also listening carefully.

After two hours of preaching, Xu Yuan couldn't help complaining in his heart when he left the Wenshui Hall.

"This elder who is preaching is getting more and more lazy. He used to have some dry words, but now there is only a little water left. It seems that this elder's class is almost over."

Just when Xu Yuan was about to change to another elder to listen to the class, the communication instrument rang.

"Hey, someone is inviting us to lunch at noon."

In the luxurious single room on the top floor of the Young Immortal Building.

While eating, Xu Yuan talked about his good brother Zhou Qingyun.

"A good horse never turns back. I still don't like you if you get close to him now."

"You should practice honestly, and then take the funds to start a business." Xu Yuan held a spiritual tiger shrimp bigger than his arm in his hand, and ate it in big mouthfuls while dipping it in sauce.

"You are worthy of being my good brother. I just had this idea, but now you have persuaded me to wake up." Zhou Qingyun smiled bitterly.

"The resources on the family side are almost enough. When I find a suitable fire source treasure, I will advance to the golden elixir."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan put down the shrimp bigger than his arm.

"All good things must come to an end. When you settle down in other states, send me a message and I'll come visit you when I have time." Xu Yuan's tone was slightly reluctant.

"I will definitely come. I came to you this time to give you something."

A palm-sized earthen brick hut appeared in Zhou Qingyun's hand.

"Brother, I will be in seclusion soon."

"This is a temporary Earth Phantom Realm, you can practice magic in it for a year."

"You can refuse the things I gave you before, but you must accept this one. Before you advance to the foundation building stage, practice one more magic to perfection."

"This is a matter of your life."

Zhou Qingyun said and forcefully stuffed the Earth Phantom Realm into Xu Yuan's hands.

"This thing is worth a lot of money."

When Zhou Qingyun took out the Earth Phantom Realm, he rarely showed a distressed look, which Xu Yuan had never seen before.

"900,000 spirit stones, this is what Senior Brother Qingyun saved for you." Tinghua next to him said.

"You keep it, it's useless to me." Xu Yuan was moved and stuffed the Earth Phantom Realm back. 900,000 spirit stones, just one year of practice, it was too uneconomical for him.

"Listen, brother, I really hope to see you again in the future, but we are separated by several continents, and I am afraid that you will not be able to hold on until the moment I come back."

"You go out to start a business, and an extra 900,000 spirit stones can save a lot of trouble."

"As for me, I will definitely live longer than you think."

In the end, Xu Yuan didn't want it. When he left, Zhou Qingyun's expression was full of regret.

In the valley, Xu Yuan enlightened two straw men with eight trigrams and half spirit grass at the village head. They fought each other with Xuanbing swords.

Xu Yuan watched from the side, a little absent-minded.

"The only friend in the sect who can still chat is leaving~"