Mortal bone

Chapter 33 Obtaining the Magic Artifact, Please Call Me Sister Lingyue



Qingzhu lives in front of the courtyard.

"This Uncle Jiu is indeed a big shot. He can actually use the legendary flying sword. I don't know if I will be able to fly in the sky like Uncle Jiu in my lifetime."

Looking at the immortal figure of Jiushu Yujian flying away, Xu Taiping couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Little Taiping, why are you envious of this old thing?"

At this moment, a female voice sounded in Xu Taiping's ear.

Turning his head, he saw Fairy Lingyue's somewhat transparent figure standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Taiping, it's time to break through the door-opening realm."

Fairy Lingyue looked at Xu Taiping with a firm smile in her eyes.

……

That night.

"That's all that's happened since you've been sleeping, Fairy."

Xu Taiping told Fairy Lingyue exactly what happened during this period, including how to plan to hunt and kill that ghost.

"Also, these few things also fell from the ghost after beheading him last time."

Then, Xu Taiping moved a small wooden box to the table.

"Originally, I planned to use this ghost to test the little guy's ability to respond, to see if he would be huddled in the Green Bamboo Residence, or he could ask the monks from the West Wind Pavilion for help, but I didn't expect that he would use his own strength I killed that ghost with all my might..."

Fairy Lingyue glanced at the small wooden box on the table, recalled what Xu Taiping just said, and then looked at Xu Taiping, her eyes were already full of astonishment.

"Sister Fairy, it's me... Is there something I didn't do well?"

Seeing Fairy Lingyue didn't say a word, just staring at him without blinking, Xu Taiping was confused.

"No." Fairy Lingyue smiled and shook her head, "You did a very good job, it couldn't be better."

"Really, me too... I was lucky too. I met the ghost of Sister Qingmei, and only then did I know the weakness of that ghost."

Xu Taiping scratched his head.

He was a little embarrassed by the praise.

"However, Sister Fairy, there is a tiger demon behind that ghost. He is still recovering from his injuries. When he recovers from his injuries, he may come to take revenge. Can you help me see if there is any good way to deal with that beast? Tiger demon?"

Xu Taiping suddenly remembered the tiger demon.

"Little Taiping, you don't need to worry. The deity has already stabilized this remnant soul in this deep sleep. Although he can't do it himself, there are still many ways to deal with a tiger demon. 500-year-old tiger gallbladder is the most suitable for brewing as medicine. "

Fairy Lingyue raised the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this smile, Xu Taiping shuddered, and suddenly felt that the fairy sister beside him might be more terrifying than that ghost tiger demon.

"By the way, don't call me Sister Fairy from now on, call me Sister Lingyue, you and I are on the same boat now, so you don't have to treat yourself like this."

Fairy Lingyue pouted at Xu Taiping.

"Okay, Lingyuexian...Sister Lingyue."

Xu Taiping almost made a mistake again, so he quickly corrected it.

Fairy Lingyue nodded in satisfaction.

"You open this wooden box, and I'll see what that ghost is hiding on his body."

She raised her finger to the wooden box on the table.

Xu Taiping nodded, then opened the wooden box.

"These three hundred merit coins should have been snatched from the murdered monk. He had never used this dagger when he fought me. As for this small copper furnace, I don't know what it is for."

He directly took out the dagger and the copper furnace that was only the size of a palm from the wooden box.

"This short sword...should be a magic weapon. The reason why it is useless when fighting against you is because low-level ghost cultivators cannot use magic weapons, and will be backlashed by the magic power contained in the magic weapon."

Fairy Lingyue stroked her chin and looked at it carefully, then introduced it to Xu Taiping.

"Sister Lingyue, what is a magic weapon, and what is the difference between it and a magic weapon?"

Naturally, Xu Taiping would not miss the opportunity to ask Fairy Lingyue for advice.

"Magic weapons are mostly used by low-level monks, while magic weapons can only be sacrificed and used by high-level monks. The difference between the two is generally the difference in power. In terms of power, even a top-grade The magic weapon may not be as good as a small magic weapon. Secondly, most magic weapons are used to store the power of spells, and most of them can be used for a limited number of times, and some can only be used once, while magic weapons are used by monks. Most of those who cast spells will not have a limit on the number of times they can be used."

Fairy Lingyue gave a very detailed introduction.

Xu Taiping looked stunned, and the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"You can try to inject a burst of true energy into this dagger."

Fairy Lingyue pointed at the dagger.

"Ah."

Xu Taiping nodded, and immediately transferred a stream of spiritual power from his dantian, and then borrowed the Qi guiding method he learned from Qingniuquan to inject that spiritual power into the dagger in his hand.

"Zheng!"

Almost at the moment when the spiritual power was poured into it, the dagger in Xu Taiping's hand suddenly let out a sword cry, and then broke out of the sheath with a "swoosh", and flew around the bedroom.

"It's actually... a flying sword?"

Xu Taiping was surprised.

"This flying sword weapon is only two or three times faster than ordinary arrows. How can it be called a flying sword?"

Fairy Lingyue pursed her lips in disgust.

"Sister Lingyue, I found that this sword seems to be able to move according to my will!"

At this time, Xu Taiping's attention was completely attracted by the flying sword magic weapon, and a childlike expression appeared on his face which is very rare.

Seeing this, Fairy Lingyue felt distressed for no reason, and said with affection in her heart:

"After all, he's just a boy in his teens, and in an ordinary family, he's still at the age of acting like a baby with his parents."

Thinking of this, her eyes softened a lot, she nodded slightly, and pointed to Xu Taiping:

"The magic weapon is like this. Once you inject spiritual power into it, it can communicate with your mind, and you will naturally know how to use it and the number of times to use it."

Xu Taiping nodded vigorously when he heard the words:

"Sister Lingyue is right, this flying sword magic weapon can only be used twice now."

After saying this, he controlled the dagger flying in the room, and flew back into the sheath with a "clang".

"And Sister Lingyue, I just discovered that just letting him spin around a few times like this, the Cangxia True Qi in the dantian has been consumed a lot."

Xu Taiping put away the dagger, and then told Fairy Lingyue with a face of novelty.

"Well, the lower the magic weapon, the greater the consumption of true energy and spiritual power. This is one of the biggest drawbacks of the magic weapon, so high-level monks often don't bother to refine the magic weapon."

Fairy Lingyue wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat off Xu Taiping's forehead, but when she stretched her hand into the air, she realized that she couldn't touch Xu Taiping at all.

"It's okay, sister Lingyue, I can wipe it myself."

Xu Taiping picked up the towel at the side and wiped his face vigorously. He was very happy to get such a magic weapon tonight.


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