The Mighty Little Shennong Chapter 162: Terror Flying Sword

　　 "Squeaky..."

　　 The little fox took the sword box from the hands of the Sanqing Daoist, then squeaked and gestured, and it turned out that Zhang Bin would collect the body of the Sanqing Daoist into the space ring.

　　"Xiaoqian, go to the earth for peace, or bury him?"

　　 Zhang Bin sighed.

　　 Little Fox didn't agree, she shook her head again and again, tears streaming down her eyes, and she made a lot of inexplicable gestures, as if to say that the Sanqing Daoist could still come alive.

　　 This is of course a child’s wish.

　　 Zhang Bin couldn't bear it, so he still took the body of the Sanqing Daoist into Fengjie.

　　 Anyway, the body of the Sanqing Daoist is not decayed, it is lifelike, and it is no different from a living person.

　　 Obviously, when the Sanqingdao cultivated to the Golden Core Realm or a higher realm before eternal life, the body can never decay.

　　 "Where did your mother go? Is she still alive?"

　　 Zhang Bin asked the little fox curiously.

　　The little fox shook his head again and again, his face was sad and sorrowful.

　　 Apparently she doesn't know where her mother has gone, or that her mother is dead.

　　 However, without seeing the corpse, Zhang Bin could not tell whether the little fox’s mother was dead or missing.

　　 However, Zhang Bin didn't get to the bottom of it. He wanted to take the sword case to see what it was. However, the little fox refused and backed away nervously.

　　 He just gave up, taking the True Essence Pill and worked hard to cultivate.

　　 One month later, he finally finished refining all these 100 true essence pills, and he also refined a lot of spiritual water.

　　 Therefore, his dantian's innocence is much stronger.

　　"Hahaha...In just one month, I have cultivated to the middle stage of the Qihai Realm."

　　 Zhang Bin laughed excitedly. He cultivated to the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, which means that as long as he accumulates the current amount of true Qi in his dantian, he can cultivate to the peak.

　　 So, his progress is tremendous.

　　 He tested it carefully, and his strength really improved. His fist strength reached 7 Newtons and his speed reached 70 meters per second, that is to say, his speed reached 250 kilometers per hour.

　　 The spiritual power has also risen, and he can slowly make 15 kilograms of stones fly in the sky. After all, in addition to cultivating the Qingmu Longevity Art, he is also working **** the Pure Heart Xuan Gong.

　　 The little fox cheered and held the precious sword box in front of Zhang Bin.

　　 "How can you show me now?"

　　 Zhang Bin was very puzzled, took a closer look, and released his mental power into the sword box.

　　 There was a look of surprise on his face, because there was a sword in it.

　　 but too small, only the size of a bamboo leaf, only about two millimeters thick, and there is no handle.

　　 are sharp swords on both ends.

　　 Snowy white and cold, extremely sharp.

　　 "This is not a flying sword, right?"

　　 Zhang Bin’s face showed shock and ecstasy, and his heart was beating.

　　 During this period of time, he has been reading the classics left by the Taoist masters of the Three Cleansing States while he was practicing.

　　 Among them is a book of refining tools. The above mentioned briefly how to refining flying swords. Of course, there are also secret methods for refining flying swords.

　　 There are some differences between the refining equipment and the refining flying sword of the earth monk and the Xuanwu star.

　　 Zhang Bin suddenly realized that the reason why the little fox didn't let him touch the sword case in the past was because he didn't know how to refining flying swords. It was very dangerous.

　　Because the flying sword is too sharp, if you infuse infuriating indiscriminately, disasters are prone to happen, and you are likely to explode your head.

　　"Xiaoqian, thank you, you are really my good baby."

　　 Zhang Bin said gratefully.

　　 There was a faint smile and shyness on the face of the little fox.

　　 Without any delay, Zhang Bin took the flying sword out of the sword box carefully immediately, dripped blood on the sword first, and then he started refining according to the refining secrets recorded in the book.

　　 His mental power also entered the flying sword along with the blood.

　　 Don’t look at it as a flying sword the size of a bamboo leaf and two millimeters thick. However, the internal space is large, densely packed, and all formations are layered, which is too complicated.

　　 This is why the flying sword is so sharp and why it can fly at high speed.

　　 Zhang Bin’s mental power finally found a stone stele like white jade, which activated the master formation method on the stele and used a special method to leave a trace of his mental power.

　　 In this way, it is tantamount to acknowledging the Lord. There is his mental power and breath in the flying sword, so only he can command and drive.

　　 Waiting for his mental power to withdraw from the flying sword, the flying sword undergoes a strange change, releasing a blazing white light with a terrifying edge.

　　 The tip of the sword also spit out the light and shadow like the tongue of a snake.

　　 This is only the lowest quality flying sword, it cannot be stored in the Dantian, so it must be placed in the sword box.

　　 However, even the lowest quality flying swords can only be refined by Yuan Ying stage monks. In this age, there are almost no monks who can cultivate to the Yuan Ying stage, so naturally there is no way to refine even the quality. The lowest flying sword, so Zhang Bin got a flying sword, which can be considered lucky.

　　 "Go..."

　　 Zhang Bin shouted suddenly.

　　 Feijian suddenly lit up with a bright light, and at the same time frantically swallowed Zhang Bin's mental power.

　　 Then the flying sword burst out.

　　嗖……

　　 Seeing a flash of cold light, Feijian went to the opposite side of the canyon, and went through five large and thick trees in a row~IndoMTL.com~ After shaking again, he flew back and went directly back to the sword box. Among.

　　 "Oh my God, it's too fast, it's too scary."

　　 Zhang Bin’s face was shocked, "Tutu, how fast is the flying sword?"

　　 "Master, the speed is two kilometers per second." Tutu replied.

　　 "Two kilometers per second, isn't that 7,200 kilometers in an hour?"

　　 Zhang Bin was completely dumbfounded, his tongue almost snapped.

　　 He knows that the speed of sound is 340 meters per second, and the initial speed of the most powerful sniper is more than 800 meters per second. However, what the rabbit said just now was the average speed of the flying sword, and it shot through a few large trees. tree.

　　 is such a terrible speed, who can avoid it?

　　 It is estimated that only the monks in the Golden Core Realm can resist, and the monks in the Liquefied Realm are absolutely unstoppable.

　　 From now on, can’t I walk sideways? As long as I don't encounter a golden core cultivator, I am invincible.

　　At this moment, his heart is full of joy.

　　 But when he found himself dizzy and drowsy, the joy in his heart was reduced by half.

　　Because of this situation, the blow just consumed exhausted his mental power.

　　 In other words, he uses the flying sword and only has the ability to strike.

　　 However, killing Han Tie, the master of the Iron Sword Gate, is enough.

　　 "Now, it is time for me to go out and take revenge, otherwise, I really think that my teacher is no one..."

　　 Zhang Bin exploded with Binghan murderous intent. He practiced here for another day. After his mental power was completely restored, he set off~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest and fastest , The hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read it.