Piao Tianwen     Chapter 356    Jianwan

The nine small balls are of different sizes, big like chicken eggs, small like pearls, all of which are oval, with pits on the surface. When Xiao Hua held the nine small balls in his hand, he found that there were tiny cracks on each ball, and some cracks even penetrated deep into the center of the ball!

When Xiao Hua's divine thoughts swept through these balls, a strange fluctuation of spiritual power came!

"This... is this sword pill?" Xiao Hua suddenly remembered the sword cultivator of Huan Kingdom that he had just mentioned. Didn't that sword cultivator give birth to sword pills in his dantian, and gave birth to a flying sword from the sword pill, and used a flying sword to block tens of magic weapons between heaven and earth?

Somehow, when he had no choice but to talk about sword cultivators, Xiao Hua had a desire from his heart, a desire to walk on the sword, as if he liked flying swords in his bones! At this time, when he saw this sword pill, he discovered in his divine consciousness that the spiritual power fluctuations in these nine sword pills were connected to each other, obviously a whole set of sword pills. Unconsciously, he felt like seeing his beloved thing in his heart, and a ** that he had taken it for himself.

"But... this sword pill... I don't know the method of fertilization, nor do I know the technique of sword control?" Xiao Hua thought about it, and waved his hand with regret, and the sword pill floating in the air fell into the small dou.

After putting the sword balls, Xiao Hua went to other places to watch the fragments of other magic weapons. Unfortunately, no matter how the shape or how strong the fluctuations of spiritual power were, Xiao Hua almost ignored them in his eyes!

"Oh~" Xiao Hua sighed, and turned around and looked at the sword ball inside the small bucket. At this moment, Xiao Hua kicked something under his feet. The thing was extremely heavy. Xiao Hua staggered when he kicked it on it.

"***!" When Xiao Hua looked down, under the platform, there were a pair of dark hammers! Put it among a pile of rags! The divine thoughts swept over and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation: "Magic weapon!!" Xiao Hua was delighted. Just when he was about to look down, his heart moved. His eyes turned, straightened up, picked up a palm-sized disc on the platform beside him and watched carefully. After a while, Xiao Hua walked around the platform and went to other platforms.

After Xiao Hua finished reading the fragments in the room, he returned to the hall. However, after looking at the sword pills and looking at these magic weapons, they were almost garbage! He couldn't get any interest at all.

"Forget it, forgot!" Xiao Hua bit his teeth, turned around and walked to the front of the sword ball, stretched out his hand, picked up the small dou, and turned around and left the hall!

Just outside the hall, Zhenping looked at him with interest in front of an oval mirror, and beside him... he had already turned pale with helplessness and couldn't help but curse: "This...a little bastard who is too ambitious!"

"Puchi~" Zhenping couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and wiped his hand. The mirror disappeared and said with a smile: "Super Brother, your apprentice... has a really good taste!"

"Hmph~" he had no choice but to brush his sleeves and turned around to leave. Xiao Hua came out of the hall and said in surprise: "Master... Are you back so soon? Come, please see if this thing is..."

"No need to see, that thing is the sword pill.***, why did I tell you just now? This thing must be nurturing from the first level of Qi refining, so that the sword pill can be connected and the final unity of the body and sword; just say nurturing, where do you use the sword pills to practice this sword pill?" He stopped helplessly and said coldly: "And, your nine sword pills seem to be a set of sword formations. You... even if you are a Jindan stage cultivator, you are afraid you can't control it freely? Hurry up, while you haven't left the hall yet, go back and change it for me!"

"Ah???Master..." Xiao Hua held the little dou in his hand and was stunned on the spot.

"Hehe, my goodness, your disciple has already left the treasure pavilion. You can't regret the magic weapon you have selected!" Zhenping said, pinching the magic trick in his hand, the two-color light under Xiao Hua's feet disappeared, and the monster's head that appeared on the palace gate slowly disappeared, revealing a palace gate that was no different from usual!

"Hmph~" He snorted helplessly, his body floated up and flew out like an electric shock. Behind him, Zhenping said with a smile: "Super Brother, flying is forbidden in the Shuilu Palace!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua had no choice but to fly away, he walked to Zhenping with an indescribable expression on his face and smiled and said with apologies: "Uncle Master, disciple... haven't you come down from the steps yet?"

Zhenping handed over the storage bag in his hand and smiled and said, "Didn't I say that everything is based on fate. Maybe you will be destined to be with this set of sword pills?"

"But... I don't have a way to practice!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly.

"Then I can't help it." Zhenping spread his hands and said, "Maybe you have the chance to go to Huan Kingdom in the future to see if you can get the sword-controlling technique of Huan Kingdom!"

"Oh, okay~" Xiao Hua had no choice but to take the storage bag and said, "That disciple... had to take this set of sword pills!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua wanted to put the small dou in the storage bag.

"Haha, just take the sword pill, why do you take out this little dou too?" Zhenping pointed his hand at the little dou, who was holding the sword pill and laughed.

"Oh? This little dou..." Xiao Hua was stunned. He always thought that this little dou was with Jianwan! So he smiled with a tooth and said, "I actually took it too much. Uncle Master opened the palace gate again, and the disciple returned the little dou again!"

"Hahaha~" Zhenping laughed: "You think so beautifully. How can the treasure pavilion allow you to enter at will?"

"Then..." Xiao Hua scratched his head and said with apologies: "The younger generation will take the sword ball. Please send this little bitch to the treasure pavilion!"

"Forget it, forgot!" Zhenping waved his hand: "You took a useless sword pill, and your master blew his beard and glared at me, saying that he couldn't complain about me in his heart. This little doll was given to you!"

"No way?" Xiao Hua was happy, but then he felt bitter! But no, since he could even let him take away this little dou, then... the value of this sword pill is worth? No wonder he had no choice but to leave.

Xiao Hua resolutely handed Xiao Dou, well, there was a sword ball in the Dou, and said with great righteousness: "Uncle Master, how can you take advantage of the juniors in the Treasure Pavilion? You should take it back?"

"Let's go!" Zhenping ignored it at all, turned around and left, and said while walking: "This thing has been left in the Treasure Pavilion for thousands of years and has not seen it directly. If you have a destiny to be with them, you should take it!"

"He***! I thought the magic weapon fragments were good things!!!" This was the only thought that Xiao Hua thought of following Zhenping out of Shuo Lei Palace!

Outside Shuo Lei Hall, of course there was no sign of shadow. Xiao Hua had no choice but to fly back to the cave in Wanlei Valley by himself.

It seemed that the news had been received long ago, Xiangyang's face was strange and facing Xiao Hua in the air of the cave.

"Where is Master?" Xiao Hua asked in a low voice when he saw Xiangyang.

"He stayed silent when he returned to the cave and said that his master's wife asked me to come out to pick you up!" Xiangyang also whispered: "It seems that Master is really angry. He also said that he would ask me to go to Shuolai Palace to get your two magic weapons in a month. Master doesn't want to see you again!"

"No way!" Xiao Hua was unhappy.

"Let's talk about it first!" Xiangyang brought Xiao Hua back to his cave. Yan Qinglian took the spirit fruit up and looked at Xiao Hua. He said very seriously: "Junior brother, it's your fault this time!"

Xiao Hua felt a stern and bowed and said, "I'll ask my teacher and sister-in-law to teach me!"

"Oh, haven't you seen that Master has been reminding you all the time? The key to our cultivation is to be focused. Don't be confused by many magical powers. Realm is the most important thing! Junior brother, have you never heard of 'Three thousand great ways is the only one'?"

Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"Qing Lian, the younger brother is a casual cultivator. In the past, he was afraid that his skills were insufficient and his magic was not enough. How could he know so much?" Xiangyang reminded.

"Oh, no wonder!" Yan Qinglian said sympathetically: "The meaning of this sentence is that there are three thousand ways and the same avenue. For us, only one is enough. Don't be greedy for the second one!"

Xiao Hua nodded slightly.

"My junior brother has practiced three kinds of exercises during the Qi Refining period. Now, with his hidden fire physique, he has rushed straight to the early stage of Qi Refining. But the most important thing is to build a foundation. If you cannot build a foundation, everything will be useless!" Yan Qinglian explained: "My master asked your senior brother to guide you more, just to let you learn from your senior brother's lessons and practice with a dedicated mind. Don't be mindful. This time, going to the Feather Immortal Conference is a good opportunity for communication. You can choose a handy magic weapon. On the one hand, it can show up at the Feather Immortal Conference, on the other hand, it is beneficial to the control and growth of spiritual thoughts, and it also gives you a greater grasp of the foundation building!"

"But you took a set of sword pills for sword cultivators! That thing is of course extremely powerful, but my Lei Sect does not have the corresponding sword pill. Aren't you missing a magic weapon in vain?" Xiangyang continued: "This is not the most important, the most important thing. If you take this sword pill, you will be worried. Maybe you will encounter some sword pills and practice flying swords again in the future! Sword cultivators are naturally different from my Dao Sect. If you share your energy to practice flying swords, will you delay your own practice?"

"This..." Xiao Hua felt in his heart that these words might not be true, but they sounded full of everything. It was just like that. He really wanted to throw away the sword balls, and he was determined not to let him go! He had to murmur: "Uncle Zhen from the Treasure Pavilion doesn't let me return it, so... I will take it first..."

Yan Qinglian looked at Xiangyang, and Xiangyang had no choice but to nod: "Then take it first! But don't practice!"

"Well, I know!" Xiao Hua nodded.

Afterwards, for dozens of days, Xiao Hua followed Xiangyang to practice the basic magic of the Thunder Sect in Xiangyang's cave, but their master was helpless, but he really never showed up again!
Chapter completed!