Chapter 420 - Pushing the Limits

  "The fourth-grade Thunder Sound Sword can stimulate the sword energy and thunder sound, which has a strong restraining effect on evil spirits and evil cultivators."

  Lu Xuan muttered to himself, looking at the silver-white short sword in his hand.

  In his eyes, this Thunder Sound Sword is much stronger than the Fish Dragon Sword he encountered before. It is born with the special sword energy of sword energy and thunder sound, which is even more effective when facing evil cultivators and evil spirits.

  More importantly, according to Lu Xuan's speculation, this fourth-grade Thunder Sound Sword with the power of Buddhism may be used to cultivate the Vajra Bodhi spiritual plant.

  The Vajra Bodhi is currently placed in that incomplete secret realm. Since only the soul-guiding Zen incense can slightly promote the growth of the spiritual plant, the Bodhi spiritual seed has not changed much.

  Now, with this fourth-grade Thunder Sound Sword, it may be possible to make the spiritual seed take root and sprout.

  At the same time, the sword energy and thunder sound released by the flying sword are also of great benefit to the fourth-grade Fantasy Sound Bamboo.

  The quality and characteristics of the Leiyin Sword are very good. In addition, Lu Xuan took the Vajra Bodhi into consideration. He did not hesitate and decided to choose this Leiyin Sword as the first sword in the sword pool.

  "It's better to make a decision early, so as not to hesitate all the time, or even pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons."

  Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

  He fiercely inserted the silver-white dagger into the ancient scabbard.

  "Too short, too short, short and weak another sword."

  The Yangxuan scabbard conveyed a slight thought, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery in the thought.

  Lu Xuan's palm turned into a crystal jade color, and he stabbed the silver-white dagger into the depths of the scabbard.

  "Did you not eat? Can you push hard behind the sword?"

  The Yangxuan scabbard, which was developed by many swords such as the Purple Lightning Sword and the Wind and Thunder Sword, was not satisfied with the shortness of the new sword.

  "?"

  A question mark flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.

  He also asked me to push the flying sword hard from behind. What kind of behavior is this?

  His spiritual power poured into the Thunder Sound Sword. Suddenly, a low and muffled thunder sound came from the inside of the ancient scabbard, shaking the scabbard constantly, and the sword energy was radiating.

  The Yangxuan scabbard was hit by waves of sword energy and thunder sound, and finally calmed down.

  "It's already very good to get this flying sword of a few inches long, and I want to get a flying sword of a few feet long."

  "Don't push it too far."

  Lu Xuan passed a thought to the ancient scabbard, leaving the silver-white short sword in the scabbard, and the special aura inside the scabbard was used to warm and temper the flying sword.

  After subduing the Thunder Sound Sword, Lu Xuan continued to shuttle through the subtle sword energy in the sky.

  After a while, he came to a strange stone mountain.

  The mountain was covered with rugged rocks, and there were countless sword marks of varying depths on the surface of the rocks. The sword wind whistled through the cracks and holes of the rocks, and the sound was sharp.

  "Brother Shi Hao?"

  Lu Xuan found a familiar figure in front of him. It was one of the disciples of the Sword Hall who entered the Sword Pool together. Shen Ye had specially introduced him in the hall, saying that he mastered several kinds of sword intent and had profound sword skills.

  "Brother Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

  Shi Hao was searching for the strange image of sword energy in the infinite sword energy. When he heard Lu Xuan's call, he turned around and a smile appeared on his face.

  "That can be regarded as fate."

  Lu Xuan replied. The Sword Pool is vast and there are countless sword energies raging. It is inconvenient to move. There are only ten disciples of the Sword Hall who entered the Sword Pool. It is indeed unlikely that the two will meet.

  "Brother Lu, can you subdue the sword?"

  Shi Hao asked curiously.

  "I'm lucky. I got one. It's not bad. I am personally quite satisfied." Lu Xuan said briefly. He knew the principle of not showing off wealth, so he did not show the Leiyin Sword.   

  Although the sword pool was full of fellow disciples of the sect and there was a Jindan master in charge of the sword pool, the safety was guaranteed, but Lu Xuan did not want to use himself to test the humanity of his fellow disciples and the ability of his uncle.

  "Me too, I got a guaranteed third-grade sword and was thinking about whether I could find a better flying sword."

  Shi Hao smiled.

  When Lu Xuan was about to say goodbye to him, suddenly, in front of Shi Hao, a strange rock several feet high appeared, and a black snake sword spirit shot out from it and fled to the top of the mountain. The black

  snake was about half a foot long, black all over, with wings, and moved very quickly. It disappeared in front of the two of them in a few seconds.

  "As fast as lightning, it must be a fourth-grade flying sword known for its speed."

  Shi Hao blurted out.

  Turning his head to look at Lu Xuan, his eyes flickered.

  "Junior Brother Lu, this black snake sword is so fast, and its spirituality seems to be extraordinary. It is probably a fourth-grade flying sword of good quality."

  "You and I discovered it at the same time, why don't we rely on our own abilities to see who has better sword skills and can subdue this flying sword?"

  His mind turned quickly and he thought of a way.

  The reason why Lu Xuan was able to enter the sword pool did not mean that he had superb sword skills. He was qualified to enter simply because of his ability to cultivate sword grass.

  Shi Hao was very confident in his swordsmanship. He believed that even if Lu Xuan fought for the black snake sword, he would have a great chance of winning.

  "No, Senior Brother Shi, I know my own strengths and weaknesses. I am not sure about subduing that flying sword. It's better for you to subdue it by yourself. Junior Brother, I will take my leave first."

  Lu Xuan said with a fist.

  "This... Junior Brother Lu, I will remember this favor in my heart."

  Shi Hao was stunned, then bent down and said gratefully.

  Lu Xuan smiled slightly and walked down the mountain.

  The black snake shadow just now, although its aura was not weak, was far from Lu Xuan's expectations. Even compared with the Fish Dragon Sword he encountered before, it was slightly inferior, not to mention the Thunder Sound Sword he had already obtained.

  The reaction of the scabbard was the best proof.

  It would be better to do a favor and save some time to search for a better sword.

  After a while, Lu Xuan saw a nebula hanging in front of him from afar, with stars flickering inside, and sword energy flashing.

  "This, this, I want this."

  Yang Xuan's scabbard, who was experiencing the new sword, passed a thought to Lu Xuan.

  "The Thunder Sound Sword is still in your body, and you want to change it for a new one right away, you scum sword who loves new things and hates old ones."

  Lu Xuan spitted at the ancient scabbard, and the green shoes under his feet emerged with spiritual light. His figure was like a light smoke, silently approaching the nebula anomaly. Those who

  can be recognized by the scabbard are naturally good stuff.

  "Alas, who made my scabbard spiritual damaged? I must find more good partners for it to let it return to normal as soon as possible."

  Lu Xuan sighed in a pretentious manner.

  When he came to the bottom of the nebula, he was about to look for an opportunity to subdue it, but suddenly his mind was in a trance, as if he was in a vast starry sky, dotted with countless stars, and from time to time there was a sword energy like a meteor passing by, bypassing Lu Xuan who had the sword fruit.

  "It is worthy of the sword I have chosen, it is indeed extraordinary."

  Lu Xuan sighed, and his mind moved. The fifth-grade treasure Yunshen Tie in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness emitted a hazy spiritual light, and his mind became clear. The starry sky scene suddenly melted and disappeared.

  Lu Xuan opened his eyes, and countless dark sword lights appeared around the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand, like a hurricane, with lightning and thunder inside, and quickly rolled towards the nebula.

  (End of this chapter)