Chapter 300 5 Lines of Gold Energy, 10 Feet of Sword Light

"The Star Lord and his wife are still very useful."

Li Yu smiled. The two of them were tyrants in the sea of ​​​​chaotic stars. Both their strength and power were extraordinary, and they were worth taking advantage of.

The bait has been cast, now just wait for the big fish to take the bait.

"It's just... the newly found host has to speed up the progress. It's too slow to set foot on the road of cultivation now."

Li Yu was a little dissatisfied, and sent a message to the true spirit of creation, asking him to quickly fool Li Feiyu to start practicing.

With Li Yu's order, the new host Li Feiyu's cultivation path has already begun.

"Senior Fortune, where are we going?"

Under the flickering of the true spirit of creation, Li Feiyu left Qixuanmen and Jingzhou. It took more than ten days to arrive at Xiaonan Mountain in Lanzhou.

"Where to go? Of course, to find a practitioner!"

True Creation replied angrily.

"Looking for practitioners? Didn't you always say that there are practitioners in Jingzhou? Why are you here?"

Li Feiyu was very puzzled by the actions of creating the true spirit.

"There are several cultivation families in Jingzhou. But, family! You still don't understand what family means?"

"Family? So it is!"

Li Feiyu, who had rolled on the rivers and lakes, naturally understood the meaning of creating a true spirit.

The family, of course, beat the young and brought the old. Kill one, and a group will come. With his current ability, there is definitely no way to stab such a hornet's nest.

"Then... the practitioners here are not clans? What is that? Sect? Isn't that more impossible to mess with?"

The family can't afford it, and the sect can't touch it.

"Here in Xiaonanshan is a city of scattered cultivators. Loose cultivators are naturally lonely, with no family and no sect."

"Oh, I see!"

Li Feiyu nodded, isn't the loose cultivator just a loose person in the rivers and lakes? This kind of person who has no powerful background, kills the least worries.

"Boy, do you like to use knives?"

At this time, the true spirit of creation asked in Li Feiyu's mind.

"Oh, I only learned the knives, so I can only practice knives, but I don't just like using knives."

Li Feiyu didn't know what it meant to create a true spirit, so he could only answer truthfully.

"That's good! Hehe, the world of practice has only heard of flying swords. Flying knives or something, it sounds like the hidden weapons of mortals, without any imposing manner."

The real spirit of creation laughed, "Boy, take out your knife, and the old man will practice it for you. Otherwise, you won't be able to kill a cultivator in the Qi training period!"

"Uh?"

Li Feiyu was stunned, "Senior Fortune, you mean, let me cut down a cultivator? I...you are old, why don't you do it?"

"The old man is the furnace of good fortune, and it is the old man's ability to create all things. Killing things, hehe... The old man is not very good at it!"

True Creation laughed dryly, seemingly embarrassed.

"Oh!"

Li Feiyu understood in an instant.

The Furnace of Creation is an immortal weapon, even if it scares people to death, but... it is a toy made by the Emperor of Heaven for children. A child's toy, can you expect it to kill?

Li Feiyu took a deep breath and held the hilt tightly, "Do you want to kill a cultivator by yourself? Humph! Isn't a cultivator also a human? I don't believe that you can't kill him!"

"What are you doing? Bring the knife here, and I'll practice it for you. Otherwise, your skills are far from enough!"

"Hmm! It's troublesome senior!"

Li Feiyu took off the long knife from his waist, waved his hand to release the furnace of good fortune, and threw the long knife into the furnace of good fortune.

"Buzz!"

The furnace of good fortune trembled, and endless scenes of good fortune circulated. In a moment, a sheathed four-foot long sword flew out of the furnace and fell into Li Feiyu's hands.

"Good sword! Good sword! Such a sharp sword cuts iron like mud!"

Li Feiyu took the long sword and drew it out of its sheath, only to feel a sharp energy rushing towards his eyebrows, which made his heart shudder, and he couldn't help but admire.

"This is called a good sword? At most, it is only a high-grade magic weapon. However, in the hands of a cultivator during the Qi training period, it is already a rare treasure."

The true spirit of creation raised his head proudly, with a look of "this old man is so awesome".

The long sword of this high-grade magic weapon was naturally not made by Li Feiyu's long sword, but was transformed from the giant flying sword of the giant sword gate cultivator.

"Put the sword away, we're going!"

The true spirit of creation greeted Li Feiyu, turned into a spot of light and returned to Li Feiyu's body.

"it is good!"

Li Feiyu put the sword back into its sheath, and rushed towards the northern foot of Xiaonan Mountain according to the instructions of the true spirit of creation.

It took more than half an hour to climb over the mountains and mountains, and Li Feiyu came to a mist-shrouded hill.

"Senior Creation, is that here?"

Li Feiyu glanced in the direction of the mist, frowned slightly, and couldn't see anything at all.

"Boy, watch out! Someone's coming!"

At this time, Li Feiyu suddenly heard the reminder of the creation of the true spirit, and his heart froze, and he quickly held down the hilt of the sword, and was alert.

"Quack quack!"

A shrill ghost whistling sounded, and a figure shrouded in black robes drove a black gas whistling through the air.

In the churning black air, there were bursts of howls of ghosts and wolves, looking full of evil spirits.

"what?"

The figure in the black robe seemed to be about to enter the fog, and suddenly saw Li Feiyu, who was waiting in a tense face under the hill, and suddenly stopped in surprise.

"A mortal actually ran to the gate of Xiaonanshanfang City? Well, the body is strong, full of qi and blood, the old man's Xuanyin corpse refining technique has been completed, and it is just used to refine a living corpse!"

The black-robed cultivator gave a strange laugh, then reached out and grabbed Li Feiyu.

This hand was grabbed, and the black gas suddenly swelled, ghosts and wolves howled, and a stench spread out, which was disgusting!

"Cultivators are indeed lawless. You don't even need a reason to kill someone, you can do whatever you want, kill if you want!"

Looking at the ghost claw caught in the head, Li Feiyu took a deep breath, "Do you think the young master is easy to bully? Go to hell!"

The long sword was unsheathed with a bang.

"kill!"

With a roar, Li Feiyu swung his long sword, like a sword, and slashed down at the black-robed monk.

"Hmph! I don't think so... ah! This is..."

The black-robed cultivator disdained Li Feiyu's resistance, and suddenly found that Li Feiyu's sword was cut out, and a white sword light that was more than ten feet long suddenly rushed out of the sword's edge.

The incomparably sharp sword beam slashed head to head, cut off the ghost hand, and slashed heavily on the black-robed cultivator.

With a sword cut out, the black-robed cultivator was split into two pieces from head to toe, and instantly fell to the ground and died.

"Jianmang? I can actually make a swordman? When did my martial arts become so powerful?"

Li Feiyu was surprised and delighted, and a little dazed when he saw the white sword glow on the blade that still hadn't faded away.

"Jiangang is a fart! That's the spirit of five elements of sharp gold. The high-grade magic weapon that this old man forged is actually being chopped by you as a knife, really..."

The True Creation pouted and roared at Li Feiyu again, "Why are you still stunned? Take that man's body away!"

"Oh!"

Li Feiyu came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly walked to the black-robed monk's corpse, stretched out his hand, and put the corpse into the furnace of creation.

"Senior, is the material enough? Can you train your spiritual roots?"

Li Feiyu asked the True Spirit of Creation eagerly.

"Enough! Enough! Boy, don't linger, let's go! There was a movement just now, and someone will definitely come to see it. Are you still here, waiting for others to kill people and steal treasures?"

"Ah? Yes! Yes!"

Li Feiyu was startled, quickly put away the long sword, and ran away.