Flying with Sword

As a popular ability, the formula of flying swords is not rare, and it can be said that it is all about bowing its head. Even if Song Zhong did not give him a gift, people would throw him a copy. Last night, Song Zhong was already excited to memorize the formula of flying swords. So when he woke up early this morning, he was excited to start his life's virgin flight.

I have to say that Xiaopang's slightly fat figure is really not helpful for flying. His flying sword was already ragged, but he became more greedy for such a fat master as him. After the poor flying sword was stepped on by him, the sword spine was bent, and he took him to fly in the air. It was so thrilling and thrilling, just like crossing a single-plank bridge.

Fortunately, Xiaopang is a person who has practiced it. He is not in vain for so many roads every day. His body balance is pretty good. After more than two hours of tossing back and forth, he was able to barely control the flying sword and fly back and forth in the air. Although his posture is like a sow climbing a tree, it is incomparable to the kind of free and easy manner that others have, but it finally doesn't fall off.

Speaking of which, this is also thanks to Song Zhong's flying sword trash, because ordinary disciples' flying swords can fly three or four hundred miles in a quarter of an hour. However, Song Zhong's broken flying sword is only half the speed of others. You must know that the faster the flying sword, the less difficult it is to control it. So in this way, Song Zhong is better controlled, which allows him to learn to fly initially in a short period of time.

The feeling of flying in the sky for the first time was so good. Song Zhong had never had a similar experience before. Excited, he directly drove the flying sword to the place where he went most often, the gutter.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Xiaopang flew to the gutter. He casually put away the flying sword, looked at the garbage below, and said with emotion: "I came here once before, and I ran for at least half an hour, but now I only took less than one-third of the time. This is the most trashy flying sword. If I change it, I don't know how fast it will be! It's still flying fast!"

After feeling moved, Xiaopang called out the flying sword again and flew down the gutter. The reason why he came here was not just to remember the past, but to have important things to do.

Through the past two days of observation, Song Zhong also had a preliminary understanding of his natal magic weapon. First of all, the decomposition ability of this treasure is really not ordinary terrifying. Whether it is talismans, elixirs or magic weapons, they can be decomposed. However, its decomposition speed is not the same. The higher the thing, the slower the decomposition. However, high-end items contain more precious materials, so in comparison, it is still cost-effective to decompose high-end goods, which can not only increase the spiritual energy of space, but also obtain advanced materials.

You should know that there is only a little black soil in the natal magic weapon. Only things wrapped in black soil will be decomposed. Therefore, in strict sense, its decomposition ability is also limited, and it is impossible to decompose too much in one breath. In this case, you naturally have to choose advanced things to decompose first!

Song Zhong didn't have high-end things in his hands. The garbage he picked up when he worked was low-level. If he wanted to get high-end goods, with his ability, he could only try his luck in the gutter.

Although Song Zhong has never learned to refine weapons, he has been in the sect of cultivation for many years and has learned a little bit. High-end goods are generally magic weapons, and elixirs and talismans are also advanced. However, those things are relatively rare, and those that are still in the gutter are mostly used waste products and are not worth the effort. So he is now looking for failed magic weapons and flying swords that have failed to refine.

Among flying swords and magic weapons, the lowest and most common material is black iron, which is the material of the flying sword under Song Zhong's feet. This kind of thing is worth a low-grade spirit stone for only 100 kilograms, which is super cheap. Song Zhong doesn't want to sell this kind of thing, so when he is looking for garbage, he doesn't want anything black, just a colorful flying sword or magic weapon.

After flying in the gutter for a few hours, Xiaopang really asked him to find several colorful treasures, including flying swords that broke into two pieces, almost fragmented armor, as well as various magic weapons that failed to refine, and even magic weapons.

You should know that magic weapons are used by low-level disciples, while magic weapons are used by masters above the Golden Calendar Stage. The two are not of the same level at all. The materials of magic weapons are extremely rare, so even if they are broken magic weapons, many people are reluctant to throw them away. So it is really a very lucky thing that Song Zhong can find a few magic weapons that have been thrown away. Once the materials for these magic weapons are decomposed, how many spirit stones can they be exchanged for? Song Zhong drooled when he thought about it.

However, the good times didn't last long. Just when Xiaopang was excited, he suddenly felt the natal magic weapon in his dantian tremble violently. The numb and sour taste was so uncomfortable. It felt like a vibrator stuffed into his butt, which made Song Zhongju tighten, his legs tremble, and accidentally uploaded it from the flying sword.

Fortunately, Xiaopang was looking for something, so he didn't die because he was looking for something. Otherwise, he would have to give him a good look. But even so, Song Zhong fell heavily, and he felt sore all over and couldn't get up for a long time.

Although Xiaopang was so unlucky, the natal magic weapon in his dantian still did not stop beating, but became even wilder, as if urging Xiaopang.

"Damn, this life magic weapon is broken, right? You can't jump if you have nothing to do!" Song Zhong, who was so blue that he fell, couldn't help but curse.

Obviously, the natal magic weapon cannot speak, so it can only protest with faster frequency. Xiaopang was tortured by it, and couldn't help begging for mercy and said, "Be good, stop jumping, if you dance, your balls will be shattered by you! I'm still counting on it to help me pass on my family!"

The bead ignored Xiaopang's plea and continued to jump restlessly. Song Zhong had no choice but to force himself to get up and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, I surrender. What do you want to do? Why did you suddenly jump up here? Is there something you are looking for here?"

The bead suddenly stopped for a moment, and then it started to pound even more violently, as if it was very excited. Song Zhong immediately understood that the other party was happy and seemed to be right. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, don't jump. I know you are looking for something, can I find it right away? If you jump like this, I can't stand up, so why do you find it for you?"

After hearing what Song Zhong said, the bead finally calmed down completely, but it jumped occasionally, as if it proved its existence.

Seeing that it was quiet, Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, and then subconsciously raised his legs and took a step forward. As a result, the bead immediately jumped up violently, causing Song Zhong to tremble and sit on the ground again.

Xiaopang immediately whined: "My goodness, can you jump gently? I'm going to jump to death by you!"

The bead was a little lighter, but it was still jumping. Song Zhong then hurriedly said, "Are I going in the wrong direction?"

The bead immediately vibrated several times.

"Okay, okay, I'll go in a different direction!" Xiaopang said, turning left. As soon as he took a step, the bead jumped again.

Song Zhong was so scared that he continued to turn around quickly. The bead stopped jumping and became very honest.

Song Zhong knew the direction and walked forward quickly. He didn't dare to use the sword anymore, for fear that the bead would jump up and then fall him. In desperation, he could only use it. In the vast garbage mountain, Song Zhong walked for a long time without feeling the message from the bead. He thought to himself, why didn't he move? Could it be that he was fooled by this bead?

Thinking of this, he immediately tried to turn around and take a step, but the bead seemed to be angered and jumped angrily. Song Zhong felt his belly trembling, and scared him quickly said, "Baby, baby, stop jumping, I just want to know, how far we have to go?"

The bead was quiet for a moment, and then jumped for more than ten consecutive times.

Song Zhong was depressed and smiled bitterly: "Baby, I don't know what it means to do like this? Otherwise, I will fly with my sword. After I arrive at the ground, please remind me, but I can't shake it too much. If I throw me again, I will be dead!"

The bead shook slightly three times, as if it was a consent. Song Zhong then carefully flew back on the sword, and at the same time he said with some surprise: "Baby, can you understand what I said?"

The bead didn't react this time, just stayed quietly, as if he didn't know what Song Zhong said. Xiaopang was a little disappointed with this, but he immediately said to himself: "Even if he doesn't understand what I said, judging from its performance just now, it can be proved that it is spiritual! A spiritual treasure, isn't that a spiritual treasure? It's developed, no wonder my parents attach so much importance to this guy. As expected, ginger is still so spicy. It seems that there is no garbage in the cave of the ancient monk."

You should know that spiritual treasures are more advanced than magic weapons. Generally, only super masters with a distraction or above will have one or two items, and not many Nascent Soul masters. And distraction masters are all legendary existences. Even the palm courtyard of Xuantian Villa is now only a mid-stage Nascent Soul master.

If this bead is a spiritual treasure, then undoubtedly Xiaopang will have to make a big profit. In fact, judging from the ability of this bead to despair, even a spiritual treasure is not surprising.

Just when Xiaopang was happy, the originally quiet bead suddenly trembled again. Song Zhong did not dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly landed on the ground, looked around and found that there was still a mountain of garbage here. There was garbage all around, and there were garbage from years and months, and many of the broken weapons were rusted. You must know that the magic weapons of cultivators are all top-quality materials, even the lowest-level black iron will not rust in less than thousands of years. This shows how long the garbage here has.

At this time, the bead was using its bead to affect Song Zhong again. Song Zhong did not dare to be negligent, so he immediately followed the bead's instructions and walked slowly to a point. When he stood there, no matter which direction he walked, the bead would tremble.

No matter how stupid Song Zhong was, he knew that when he arrived at the place, 80% of the things were at his feet. He hurriedly squatted down and began to clean up the garbage under his feet. However, there was too much garbage here. Song Zhong dug all day until it got dark. He didn't dig it to the end, but just dug it down more than ten feet deep, almost burying himself in.
Chapter completed!