coobybook Chapter 151 Opening the Black Amber, the Stele of Sword Intent
Chapter 151 Opening the Black Amber, the Stele of Sword Intent
Qin Xuan looked at this little water ball that turned into a pigeon for a while, and a crab for a while, and was quite puzzled.
What is this?
Appears to be made entirely of water.
But has the wisdom?
"This is?" Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment.
"The spirit of pure water, I saved its life in Huangquanxu back then, and it has followed me ever since."
"When the aura is cut off, it falls into suspended animation."
Ye Fangqing gently stroked the small water ball, and said with a smile, "I'm back to the Nascent Soul stage, and I can inject spiritual power into it, so that it can wake up."
"I already have a sacred fire in my body, so it is naturally impossible to tame the mutually exclusive holy water."
"The most yin and soft water comes from its body."
Qin Xuan nodded thoughtfully.
He didn't know much about Huangquanxu, but he also knew that it was a mysterious place.
It is not surprising that there can be such a creature that is purely composed of aura but possesses spiritual intelligence.
"How does it produce the most yin and soft water?" Qin Xuan asked.
"so."
Ye Fangqing lightly stroked the spirit of pure water, injecting spiritual power into it.
The pure water spirit immediately became docile, like a child sucking its mother's milk.
As it became more docile, small droplets suddenly appeared under the body of the pure water spirit.
Ye Fangqing wrapped these droplets with spiritual power and handed them to Qin Xuan.
"Here, this is the most yin and soft water."
Qin Xuan stared at this thing, frowned and thought for a while, "Can I understand that this is the excrement of the spirit of pure water?"
Ye Fangqing's expression was originally serious.
At this moment, he couldn't help being amused by Qin Xuan's words.
"Then I can only say that you understand very correctly."
Qin Xuan smiled helplessly, took out the black amber and put it on the ground.
The left hand is the Sun Jinghuo.
The liquid drop produced by the spirit of pure water in the right hand.
A two-pronged approach.
The originally hard shell of the black amber gradually began to soften as if drawn by some mysterious force.
The things that had been wrapped for an unknown number of years also appeared in front of Qin Xuan and Ye Fangqing.
It was a remnant stele the size of a palm.
Most of the edges of the remnant stele are completely irregular, except for an edge on the top that is extremely smooth.
It seemed to be cut off directly by some powerful force.
The inscription on the surface of the remnant stele is blurred, and some characters can barely be made out.
"The inscription seems to be mourning someone, and it's meaningless." Ye Fangqing looked at it and shook her head slightly.
Qin Xuan seemed to have noticed something, "No, it's not the inscription that is meaningful, but this section."
He pointed to the smooth profile of the top of the remnant.
Ye Fangqing stared at it for a while, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her eyes.
It was as if something extremely sharp had pierced her eyes.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, but found that nothing attacked her eyes at all.
"Sword intent?" Ye Fangqing asked in surprise.
"That's right, it's the sword intent!" Qin Xuan laughed in surprise.
Fist has fist meaning.
The knife has the meaning of a knife.
Guns have gun intent.
Swords naturally have sword intent.
But any kind of meaning cannot be obtained overnight.
A person who holds a sword needs decades of hard training before he can resonate with the sword in his hand and comprehend the meaning of the sword.
Anyone with sword intent can maximize the power of the sword in his hand.
Possessing the sword intent, crossing the realm to kill the opponent is even more easy.
"In history, there are not many monks with sword intent."
"The regret of Xu Jinglong's life is that he failed to comprehend the sword intent."
"Sword God has a kind of sword intent."
Ye Fangqing thought about it, and said casually.
"Oh? What is the sword intent of the sword god?" Qin Xuan asked.
"I don't know. Few people can survive after the Sword God uses his sword intent. Xu Jinglong is one of them. If he is still in Jingguo, you can ask him." Ye Fangqing smiled.
Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly said, "I took this broken stele, you have no objection."
Ye Fangqing nodded, "No problem, I don't use a sword anyway."
Qin Xuan was puzzled, "I saw you used the sword a few times, and it was quite good."
Ye Fangqing shook her head, "I have used swords and swords, and I know a little about everything. The weapon I am best at is the gun."
"However, my favorite gun was split in two during that epic battle, and its whereabouts are unknown."
"Since then, I have never used any convenient weapons again."
Qin Xuan smiled, "Holy Artifact?"
"Ah."
"Most of the holy artifacts can be repaired by themselves, maybe it will come to you one day, and it will still be brand new."
Ye Fangqing laughed dumbfounded, "Okay, I will accept your good words."
"Okay, I'm going to leave now that this place has something to do," Qin Xuan took away the remnant stele, "I'll see you at the teleconference in a few days."
"Okay." Ye Fangqing nodded.
Just as Qin Xuan was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and said again, "By the way, you remember to ask Xiaoyue to teach you how to use teleconferencing, so don't make the same mistakes as last time."
Ye Fangqing rolled her eyes, "All right, all right, I understand."
Only then did Qin Xuan soar into the sky, fly away with restraint, and disappear into the blue sky.
Ye Fangqing muttered, "Could it be my fault that I can't learn modern technology? It's all Cheng... What's wrong with Cheng? Yes, a programmer! It's so complicated!"
……
On the way back to the death row, Qin Xuan took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat group.
The name of the prestige group is "Jingguo Cultivation Realm".
It was established by Ye Fangqing after Qin Xuan and others explored Qingfeng Daoist Cave.
Of course, Shen Xiaoyue would naturally help with the specific steps of building a group.
Ye Fangqing can't be said to be familiar with the way, at least she doesn't know anything about it.
At first, this prestige group was for the convenience of various sects to coordinate the quota of Qingfeng Dongfu.
In the past few years, it has gradually become a place for various sects to communicate and resolve conflicts.
Today, the core figures of all sects have joined this prestige group.
The WeChat group is usually very quiet.
Only Jueming would tirelessly speak out every morning and recite Buddhist scriptures for the group of friends himself.
Qin Xuan gave a brief account of the Ancient Lotus Sect's attack on the Chongxiao Sword Sect, and posted it in the group.
And it is emphatically pointed out that there may be people similar to Chuxiu in all sects, so that the senior leaders of each sect should secretly clean up the interior, so be vigilant.
Then @ all members, "Five days later, please discuss this matter through a remote meeting."
Below is a string of "received".
Dragon Tiger Gate.
Now there are a total of 12 monks in the alchemy stage of Longhumen.
Both Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Wenxing's grandfather and grandson have entered the alchemy stage.
However, since Zhang Xingchuan is the grandson of the founder of Longhumen, he is still the highest level of Longhumen.
In a position of keeping promises.
After receiving the news from Qin Xuan, Zhang Xingchuan attached great importance to it, and immediately called Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Wenxing over to explain the matter.
"Ancestor, Senior Qin is right. We really need to be vigilant about this matter. The Ancient Lotus Sect is the enemy of all sects in Jingguo. I'm afraid they want to mess up the whole Jingguo." Zhang Wenxing said immediately.
"Ancestor, I suggest that the matter of purging the traitors be carried out secretly, otherwise it will arouse the vigilance of the traitors." Zhang Daoyi said seriously.
"Well, that's right. Fellow Daoist Qin also meant the same thing. It is indeed going to be done in secret." Zhang Xingchuan nodded slightly, "I will leave this matter to you, grandpa and grandson."
"understand!"
On the other side, there are Baiyun Temple, Qixuanmen, Chongxiao Sword Sect, Feibai Sword Sect, Zhenyuan Sect, and Crazy Saber Sect.
These sects, like the Dragon and Tiger Gate, have begun self-examination and self-examination, preparing to dig out those ancient lotus cultivators who have hidden deep inside.