C49 I Want to Learn Formations
C49 I Want to Learn Formations
Yang Ying looked over. There was a word written on the hilt of the long sword." The word "Buzheng was written on the hilt of the sword. This was clearly his Sword Buzheng.
He focused his gaze on the longsword. Compared to before, the sword was two inches longer, and the aura emitted from it was also not comparable to before.
Peak Lord Lee saw that Yang Ying only stared at the sword, but did not move at all. He smiled and handed the sword to Yang Ying with his right hand. Then, the sword flew towards Yang Ying.
Only then did Yang Ying react. He quickly took the sword. He held the sword in his right hand and caressed it with his left hand. That's right, this is my Sword Buzheng. Yang Ying thought.
He gently placed the sword beside his face and caressed it from top to bottom. He felt a sense of familiarity from the sword. The sword also trembled slightly, as if it was cheering him on.
That's right! This is my Sword Buzheng! You're finally back!
"Ying, you can go back and experience it in detail." Peak Lord Lee said.
"Master! What level is my Sword Buzheng at now?" Yang Ying raised his head and looked at Peak Lord Lee, but his heart was filled with shock.
Based on his understanding of the Sword Buzheng, his Sword Buzheng wasn't as sharp as Peak Lord Lee's, and the aura on his sword wasn't as sharp as Peak Lord Lee's. This was even before he drew his sword.
"Ying, I have considered the fact that your strength hasn't reached the Golden Core Stage yet. If the Sword Buzheng is upgraded to a magic treasure, your true essence won't be able to support you using the Sword Buzheng for a long period of time. That's why I only raised this sword to the supreme grade magic weapon. "
" I added a Geng Essence into it. A Geng Essence is a treasure of a sharp weapon. When it's added into a magic treasure and magic weapon, it can make them sharper and more powerful. I also refined your sword, removing the impurities on it, and laying a foundation for it to be upgraded to a magic treasure in the future."
"As for the details, you can go home and comprehend them yourself!" Peak Lord Lee stroked his beard and smiled as he looked at Yang Ying fiddling with his sword.
Peak Lord Lee saw that Yang Ying looked like he wanted to pull out his sword and try it out, so he waved his hand and said, "Ying, if there is nothing else, you can go to Deacon Faang's place first."
"Yes! Master!" Yang Ying held up his hands and answered. He slowly took a few steps back, then turned around and walked out of the hall. When he arrived outside the hall, he couldn't help but roar in anger. His right hand trembled slightly, and the longsword in his hand let out a light sound. It seemed to be greeting him.
He no longer suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his figure flashed into the distance. He arrived at a secluded place and released the Wind Spirit Sword Arts. In an instant, the sword light whistled, and the Sword Qi spread out in all directions. The Sword Qi was like a howling gale, and sometimes it was like a gentle breeze that brushed past his face.
At some point in time, Peak Lord Lee was flying in the sky, looking down at Yang Ying.
Peak Lord Lee saw him practicing the Wind Spirit Sword Arts, and he could not help but stroke his beard and sigh. "Although Ying has learned the Gale Sword Arts before, he has already learned it in less than a month."
"Obviously, he has already reached the Perfection Stage. He might break through to the Perfection Stage very soon. His sword technique's talent is truly amazing! His cultivation base was already at the Late Foundation Establishment. I want to know what kind of coincidental encounter he had!"
" With Ji Xue's blue talent, she definitely won't be able to catch up to his cultivation speed! "
After using the Wind Spirit Sword Arts, Yang Ying only felt comfortable all over his body.
Just now, when he was practicing the Wind Spirit Sword Arts, he suddenly remembered that he was beside Heaven Pillar Hall. He didn't know if his fellow disciples would see him, so he held himself back.
He walked towards Deacon Faang. This was the first time he had come to Deacon Faang's place. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Deacon Faang leaning against the door and smiling at him.
He quickly ran two steps and cupped his hands in greeting. "I am Yang Ying. Hello, Deacon Faang!"
Deacon Faang smiled and helped him up. He patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go, Yang!"
The two of them went into the house. Deacon Faang invited Yang Ying to sit down, and he sat across from him.
He said to Yang Ying, "Peak Lord Lee told me about your pill concoction just now. I didn't expect you to be so talented! Which herbs do you want? I will go and get them for you personally! "
Yang Ying handed the note to Peak Lord Lee. This was what he had written before he came. The herbs were exactly the same as the ones he had asked Wang Mingxuan to prepare the last two times.
Deacon Faang looked at the note and said with a smile, "It seems you have planned this long ago. You wait in my room for a while. I will go and get it for you!"
Deacon Faang turned around and disappeared.
Yang Ying was not in a hurry. He had known Deacon Faang for a few years. He had been under Deacon Faang's care when he was in the outer sect, but this was the first time he had come to Deacon Faang's place.
Yang Ying poured a cup of tea and slowly took a sip. Although it was not as good as Ji Xue's tea, it also contained a small amount of Spirit.
Yang Ying quickly drank the entire cup of tea, added another cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
Just as he finished drinking the tea, a wave of Spirit energy rose from his chest and spread throughout his entire body. Yang Ying stretched his body lightly, feeling incomparably comfortable.
Yang Ying stood up and carefully sized up the surrounding arrangements. This was a 200 square meter house. The layout of the house was very simple.
Yang Ying sat on a tea table. On the table, there were tools for making tea. Presumably, Deacon Faang had some knowledge about tea.
There was a word stuck on the wall. Yang Ying looked at it and found it very familiar.
He could not help but look at the word. He found that the word was similar to the one he saw in Heaven Pillar Hall. It must have come from the same person.
Yang Ying looked at the word in a daze. It was as if he saw a man in green using a Formation to trap a Devil King. When Devil King saw that he was trapped, he immediately shouted. He punched the Formation with both fists, but the Formation did not move at all.
Devil King kept struggling, but he could not break free. The Formation seemed to have an invisible force attacking Devil King from all directions. Slowly, Devil King's body was wounded, and blood kept flowing out from his wounds.
Yang Ying stood there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a moment. The Formation actually had such power! Yang Ying looked at the word again with a longing look, but at this moment, he could no longer see the scene just now.
Yang Ying felt a sense of loss, but a thought slowly rose in his heart: I want to learn Formation!
Yang Ying seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head to look to the side and saw Deacon Faang looking at him with a strange expression.