C630 Spread the Sword
The sword chime echoed in the treasury.
Qing Zheng's eyes lit up as she stared straight at the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, as if she was looking at the endless glory in the future.
To be honest, this Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was not just a divine weapon. It also looked very handsome and good-looking on the outside, and it was a medium sized heavy sword. A big sword. With Qing Zheng's hands, even if she held the hilt of the sword with both hands, it would definitely be enough for her.
As she thought, she directly grabbed the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword. Immediately, there was a buzzing sound and the sound echoed once again.
Just by holding the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, Qing Zheng immediately felt that there seemed to be an ancient power awakening in her blood. There was a power that came from her bloodline that was faintly about to erupt.
"This is really a Divine Weapon. I seem to have heard a sound coming from the sword. It was very strange! "
Su Yeh said, "It's not strange. It's just that there is a summoning in the sword. This Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was not something an ordinary Divine Weapon could compare with. It had condensed the Xuanyuan family's ancient soul for thousands of years. If you can feel the essence of the ancient sword, you will be considered a beginner. "
Qing Zheng could not take it anymore and said, "Is it that profound? Is there a simple and direct method? She had previously said something about the heart of the Great Dao, and now she said something about essence, energy, and spirit. The ancient soul of the sword body was too mysterious. Just tell me the most direct method. I can understand it. "
Su Yeh had an expression of defeat on his face. If those major powers in the myriad worlds could receive his guidance, who wouldn't respectfully kneel on the ground?
It was like Qing Zheng, who had a look of disdain on her face after receiving his guidance.
Su Yeh smiled helplessly. He really had other ways. He said, "There are ways. I will erase the owner's mark of this ancient sword later. You can feed it with blood every day, as long as you feed it for a month. He would be able to sense the ancient soul inside. This method can be called dripping blood to recognize a master. However, there's a drawback to this method."
Qing Zheng became interested and quickly said," Dripping blood to recognize a master. This method is too good. What drawback is there? Tell me!"
"After the weapon recognizes its owner, outsiders are unable to use it. Even if you bring it over, it will only be a slightly sharper weapon. Unless your owner is dead, this Divine Weapon will forever only be able to display its full power."
Qing Zheng became even more excited, "How is this a disadvantage? This is clearly a great benefit, this method is too good!"
Su Yeh's face darkened, and he said seriously, "You only saw the surface, but did not see another level. This is a Divine Weapon, everyone wants it, they want this Divine Weapon. I'll kill you, my lord. When the sword is with the person, the sword will kill the person. Do you understand?"
Qing Zheng's body trembled. If the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword did not recognize a master, the enemy would have taken it away and left the person alive. But if this divine weapon recognized a master, they would definitely kill.
Qing Zheng had always lived under Su Yeh's protection. She seemed to be unable to feel any danger, but now she felt terrified after hearing it.
However, her personality would never change. "Don't care so much. Just drip your blood to acknowledge a master. In the future, if anyone dares to attack me, won't you be there? It's fine!"
" Alright then! Actually, there are quite a number of cultivators who have dripped their blood to recognize their master. Since you've decided, then I'll respect your choice!"
After Su Yeh finished speaking, he did not hesitate and pointed at the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword with one hand.
The ancient sword floated in the air and emitted a faint light.
Su Yeh formed a seal with one hand and suddenly slapped the sword with his palm. With a rumble, the ancient sword turned into a huge ancient sword that was a hundred meters long. It hovered in the night sky and buzzed like a dragon's roar.
Su Yeh slapped out more than ten palms with a bang. Then, he crooked a finger on Qing Zheng's chest and drew out a drop of blood from her heart.
With a bang, it was thrown into the sword.
After absorbing the blood from her heart, the red light on her body suddenly appeared. It was only after a long while that she retracted the light and returned to her original appearance.
"It's done! Remember to drip fresh blood every day."
With Su Yeh's means, it was very easy for him to erase the imprint left by his previous master. He handed the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword to Qing Zheng.
At this moment, he discovered that Qing Zheng's face was flushed red. It was as if she was embarrassed and angry. Her beautiful face was almost dripping with water. She suddenly stretched out her hand and rubbed her towering body. She glared at Su Yeh and her voice began to tremble.
"Damned pervert, you touched me with your first hand. You touched my place. You touched me, you touched me. You even used so much force. It made me feel pain. If this one becomes smaller in the future, I'm going to use you to ask. Hmph."
Qing Zheng endured the pain and rubbed her hands. She grabbed the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, turned her small waist, and walked away without looking back.
Su Yeh was still stunned on the spot. He looked at his own fingers. When he took the blood from Qing Zheng's heart, he did not seem to notice it. It was as if he had touched something perfectly round.0
Su Yeh coughed dryly and looked at Qing Zheng's beautiful figure that was disappearing into the distance. He said:
"The first time I inject fresh blood, it must be the heart blood. Also, remember to come and listen to my teachings tomorrow."
Qing Zheng still did not turn her head and did not know if she heard it.
On the second day.
Early in the morning, on the Xuanyuan Clan's floating island, a dense group of Catacombs geniuses had already gathered. They were all geniuses sent by the various clans. The reason they had gathered today was because Dragon King Su wanted to pass down his teachings.
They had all witnessed Su Dragon King's cultivation with their own eyes. Even Xuanyuan King and Xuanyuan Taiyi had been killed. He wanted to pass on his martial arts to them, even if it was just a dog.
However, the place where he passed down his teachings this time was actually set up on the floating island that was three to four hundred meters tall.
Ordinary martial artists could not go up at all.
The rules that Su Yeh set were very simple. Relying on one's own cultivation base to attend classes and learn martial arts, the Xuanyuan Family's martial arts secret manuals were placed on the floating island.
Therefore, as long as a martial artist reached the large success stage, they could temporarily fly in the air. Even if they used all their internal energy, they still had to rush onto the floating island. As for those with weaker cultivation bases... They could only shout that it was a pity, secretly swearing to cultivate with all their might. They wanted to one day be able to cultivate even more ancient martial arts techniques.
There was another reason why Su Yeh did this, and it was also very important.
The warriors who could go to the floating island must be the elites of the family. They must be loyal to their respective families. This way, the families wouldn't have to worry about Su Yeh using the method of preaching to snatch people away.
If a few years old child or any passerby could cultivate with Su Yeh, then this nature wouldn't be preaching, but recruiting soldiers and horses. It would cause the families to be afraid.
When Su Yeh stepped into the air and slowly landed in the middle of the floating island, he found that the tall platform was surrounded by familiar faces.
The chiefs and elders of the various families had already arrived. The ones sitting at the front were the prodigies of the various ranks, like Flame Fiends of the Fire Clan. Long Guizang of the Yu Long Clan, Chi Yaodao of the Nine Li Clan, Chi Tiandao of the Chi Yu Clan, and Feng Yu of the Fu Feng Clan. You Xiong Clan's Xiong Qianyu, Xiong Chumo, Xiong Jiangu, Heavenly Master, Ritual Spirit who had just entered the Prodigy Roll, and so on and so forth.
Conversely, there weren't many martial artists present today because they were all subordinates of Su Yeh, and they'd already taught them the best in their daily lives.
On the other hand, Qing Zheng, Hui Shoutao, Li Lei and Sang Tian had all arrived.
When the warriors saw Su Yeh landing, they all stood up and greeted him loudly, "Greetings, Su Dragon King!"
Su Yeh was currently like a graceful gentleman with a spirit as pure as jade. It was as if he did not have any martial arts on him. His voice was not loud, but it could clearly be heard by the martial artists.
"Fellow Daoists, there is no need to be polite! Today, it would be more appropriate to say that I am teaching it to the public. It would be more appropriate to say that I am the one who publicized the Xuanyuan Clan's cultivation technique. In the ancient times of the Flame Emperor and Yellow Emperor, we were originally from the same clan.
Alright, I won't say any more. These few days, I've finished organizing the Xuanyuan Clan's cultivation methods. I've divided them into five major categories, and I've divided them into five cultivation methods of the five elements. Today, I'll make these five cultivation techniques public!"
After Su Yeh finished speaking, there were a total of five stone pillars that were carved with dragons and phoenixes at the back of the tall lecture altar. On top of these pillars were cultivation techniques that were even bigger than calligraphy and paintings.
At this moment, the five cultivation techniques slid down and opened at the same time. In an instant, the densely packed cultivation techniques appeared in front of everyone's eyes...
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