Chapter 285
Chapter 285
“Daoist’s kendo cultivation is also very good!”
Qin Qiming said with a smile on his face.
On the other side, Qin Qishuo was also fighting with a certain hall master of the Tianji Domain, and although Qin Qishuo had reached the late stage of Melting Void, he was still worse than Qin Qixian and others in terms of sword path comprehension.
The other party is also a master who has been cultivating for thousands of years, and the two are in full swing, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two for a while.
“Hahahahaha, Daoist’s kendo cultivation makes my blood boil, this is youth-”
Qin Qishuo laughed, and the flying sword driven by it became faster and faster, and it was hearty.
The guy on the other side became more and more solemn, and his heart was a little depressed.
These children of the deputy alliance master are all monsters, they have only been practicing for decades, and their kendo cultivation is so high, if it were not for their long cultivation time, I am afraid that they would have lost a long time ago.
Qin Qishuo’s gaze swept slightly, and found that Qin Qixian and the others had ended the battle early, and suddenly they were a little anxious, and immediately stopped leaving their hands, rising into the sky, and the sword shadows rained down, aggressively piercing each other.
“Do you also want to dance-”
The other party’s face was solemn, and he also used his strongest sword move, and a huge sword radiance burst out, heading towards the sword shadows in the sky.
Boom –
The terrifying spirit waves shook around, and the formation was a little shaky.
The stone platform cracked, splashing dust all over the sky.
Everyone in the stands couldn’t help but hold their breath.
When the dust cleared, Qin Qishuo and the monk on the opposite side were each suspended in a corner, and no one was injured, but the other party withdrew the flying sword and sighed: “Daoist friend Qishuo, I lost!”
Qin Qishuo smiled and said, “Narrowly victorious, narrowly victorious!”
The other party shook his head and smiled bitterly, he knew in his heart that with the other party’s talent, when he came back ten years later, he might not even have the qualifications to fight him.
The children of the deputy alliance master are terrifying….
Thousands of battles are going on at the same time, such as Qin Qixian, Qin Qiming, Qin Qiza and others, naturally needless to say, as long as they are not right with each other, they can quickly end the battle.
Of course, not all children can win easily.
After all, these children’s cultivation time is too short, many long-established cultivators have been immersed in the sword path for thousands of years, not comparable to them, many children are also defeated, the brothers and sisters in the audience sighed, but they were not disappointed, which was expected.
As long as they are given time, it is only a matter of time before they surpass each other.
As his comprehension deepened, Qin Changqing’s expression on the cloud platform became more and more excited, and he could feel that the sword fetus in the dantian seemed to be a hungry ghost who had been hungry for more than ten years, frantically digesting his kendo comprehension, blending with each other, and then feeding back to himself.
Not only the sword path comprehension, but the battle in the square condensed into an incomparably amazing sword intent, and these sword intents blended with each other, forming a special aura on the entire Heavenly Sword Peak.
The innate sword fetus seemed to smell this huge sword intent, and it became more and more excited, shaking in the dantian.
Buzzing——
Suddenly, the innate sword fetus in the dantian trembled violently, and suddenly there were Dao cracks on the sword body, from which thousands of brilliance appeared.
“What’s going on!”
Qin Changqing suddenly woke up from his epiphany, looking at the abnormality of the sword fetus, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.
But soon, he showed ecstasy.
I saw that the innate sword fetus trembled again, and the cracks on it expanded again, peeling off like a molt, and a small sword with a crystal crystal body suddenly jumped out of it, swimming happily on the Yuan God, showing a surprising spirituality.
Qin Changqing could even feel the happy mood swings from his body.
“This innate sword fetus… Spirituality was conceived so quickly! ”
Qin Changqing is overjoyed.
According to legend, the magic weapon reaches a certain stage, and it can be made to have spirituality through special means, that is, the legendary instrument spirit, but if you want to condense the instrument spirit, the conditions are very harsh.
First, it requires the level of the magic weapon to reach a certain level, and there are also special requirements for refining its treasures.
Second, if you want to give birth to an instrument spirit, you must seal a special soul into it, you cannot let each other be repulsed, and it takes a long time to nurture it, it is possible to achieve.
But innate treasures are different, they are born with innate nourishment, and people are born with spirituality, but this spirituality needs to be developed, and it is only possible to conceive if certain conditions are met.
Once the treasure has spirituality, it means that it has become a special existence, whether it is power or growth, it will be greatly strengthened, this magic weapon even has its own consciousness and ideas, even if there is no owner to manipulate, it can act autonomously, and the loyalty far exceeds the acquired spirit treasure.
Qin Changqing didn’t expect that he would give birth to the innate sword fetus so quickly, it seems that he really did the right thing to hold this sword competition this time!
Of course, in addition to this opportunity, it should also be related to the consumption of a large amount of life warmth.
“Babbling—” The
sword fetus swam happily in the dantian, expressing its emotions.
Qin Changqing’s Yuanshen gently stroked the sword fetus, and the sword fetus was also very useful and gently rubbed the Yuanshen, like a domesticated puppy, extremely docile and cute.
“Changqing, what’s wrong with you?”
Ji Linglong looked back at Qin Changqing with some curiosity.
Qin Changqing smiled and waved his hand: “It’s nothing, it’s just fun to see the children’s performance.” Ji
Linglong nodded slightly, and secretly said in her heart, this kind of scene is indeed not easy to see, and when his child is older, let him participate…
——
This kendo competition lasted for a month, and finally came to the final stage.
There were only ten seeded players left before, five of which were Qin Changqing’s children.
Except for Qin Qixian, Qin Qiming, Qin Qizha, Yuxian Xue, and Qin Qishuo, the remaining five are all kendo masters from various regions of Youzhou, and their initial cultivation is in the late stage of Transformation God, and they are all old monsters who have cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
“Brother, who do you say will win in the end?”
Qin Qichang asked with some curiosity.
Qin Qigang said with a smile: “I don’t care who can win, anyway, this time I have already made a steady profit, and I have earned a lot of spirit stones, hey… This is a good opportunity to make a fortune, I heard that the alliance owner will hold a competition every ten years in the future, and I will come next time!
Su Chanyue next to her slapped over and scolded: “You still want to mess around, don’t engage in these things in the future, and it will make the alliance owner unhappy to see if I beat you or not!”
Qin Qigang touched his head, and said hehe: “Mom, at the beginning of the competition, you sneaked into your father’s room, don’t think you didn’t see it…”
Su Chanyue coughed dryly: “Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, and you have to converge in the future!”
“Yes ma’am!”
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Chu Tianlu flew into the air and said loudly: “Who is the name of the last sword immortal, everyone must also want to know very much, since this is the case, I will not say more, please enter!”
Qin Qiming and the others glanced at each other and fled into the air.
“Let’s fight!”
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