I use the Xueba system to cultivate immortality and immortality

Chapter 112 Spirit Tool?

"This--"

Qin Hao looked at the swords and swords floating in front of him in surprise, as well as a set of nine small flying swords.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw flying swords flying back and forth around him.

shhhhh--

The flying swords were circling, getting faster and faster, and they were able to control them easily without spending too much mental energy, as if they had spirituality.

Then his eyes fell on the sword.

hum!
Tang Dao trembled slightly, the edge flowing faintly on the blade, revealing a trace of terrifying sword aura.

Likewise, Han Jian flew out as soon as his thoughts changed. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

At this moment, Qin Hao felt that his control over this sword had reached a higher level, as if he had a special connection.

"Could it be that it has become a spiritual weapon?"

He was greatly surprised and surprised, and could not help but speculate in his mind.

As the debris of the meteorite is incorporated into it, the weapon can be directly upgraded and turned into a spiritual weapon.

The so-called spiritual weapon means that it possesses a hint of spirituality and has a mysterious connection with its owner.

It is even easier to operate, as simple and neat as an arm wielder.

Whoosh!
The next second, Han Jian flew back, circled around and stopped in front of him.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand to grab the Tang Dao, stroked it gently, and felt the changes in the knife carefully. It was obvious that there was something more inexplicable than before.

A special substance that contains the mysterious energy of meteorite.

Qin Hao waved lightly, and the invisible blade flashed across the table, splitting it into two halves.

He didn't use any strength at all, he just swung the knife casually, and without even using his own sword power, the table was directly cut in half by a wisp of invisible sword energy on the surface of the blade.

"Hiss, what a good knife."

Qin Hao was overjoyed. He felt that the Tang sword had become sharper and harder, and it seemed to become more terrifying after being blended into the special material of meteorite.

The spiritual weapon is truly extraordinary.

Then he tried the changes of the Han sword again, and it was indeed the same as the Tang sword.

This surprised him very much, and he felt happy in his heart, and he became even more curious about the meteorite.

What kind of material it is made of, and what kind of mysterious energy it contains, is simply amazing.

The nine flying swords flew one by one, drawing black lines in the air, like black dots surrounding them with a hissing sound.

"receive."

With a thought in his mind, he tried to put the flying sword into his body.

After all, according to what was introduced above in the art of raising swords, spiritual weapons can be stored in the body.

I saw the flying sword turning, whizzing towards Qin Hao's body, disappearing into the body in an instant.

It was like piercing into his body.

But Qin Hao didn't feel the slightest pain or scar. Instead, he "saw" the nine flying swords in the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power, it began to accumulate bit by bit.

It can finally be put into the body and truly become a set of powerful flying swords that can be manipulated freely.

"I wonder, can I fly with a sword now?"

An idea came to Qin Hao's mind. After being integrated into the debris of the meteorite, the weight of the Han sword itself became lighter, making it effortless to maneuver.

So is it possible to fly with a sword?
With some curiosity, Qin Hao controlled the Han Sword to slowly fall down, and raised his foot to step on it gently.

hum!
The sword body trembled, and under his careful control, it floated up little by little, and flew out of the balcony on the flying sword.

This was my first time flying with a sword, so I was a little nervous, so I looked unsteady.

People are always nervous for the first time.

There is also a hint of excitement, which may be caused by nervousness and excitement.

But soon Qin Hao slowly adapted and then began to stabilize.

He stepped on the Eight-sided Han Sword and flew out with a surge of speed.

Whoosh!
Flying Swordsman!

Fortunately it was night, otherwise it would definitely cause a huge sensation if someone saw him flying into the air on a flying sword in broad daylight.

"It really worked."

Qin Hao stepped on the sword in surprise, and realized flying with the sword under his control.Although the speed is still a bit slow and the flight process is a bit unstable, at least the first huge step has been achieved.

Currently, he is riding the sword and flying at a speed equivalent to that of an ordinary bicycle.

Not too fast, not too slow.

Of course, things will be different as he gradually masters the skills of flying with a sword or gets a real sword.

He is now just using his mental power to control the sword and lift himself up to fly, which is not a real sword-controlling skill.

Real swordsmanship should not be like this.

An idea flashed in Qin Hao's mind, and he wanted to find a way to gain real sword control skills.

call out!
Soon, Qin Hao stepped on the Eight-sided Han Sword and flew back and landed on the balcony.

He was very excited and could not calm down for a long time.

This was his biggest leap and progress since he decided to embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

At least I can see the hope of becoming an immortal, and I can clearly see myself realizing my dream of becoming an immortal step by step.

This is what makes people most excited and happy.

Clang!
The Han sword turned and returned to its sheath in an instant.

The Tang Dao also returned to its scabbard under his control.

He holds a sword in one hand and a sword in the other. Each sword has been transformed into a spiritual weapon. It can be said that it has become different. It is no longer a model of ordinary weapons.

"Recite Taoist scriptures frequently and find the way to enter Taoism as soon as possible."

Qin Hao looked determined and returned to the study to continue reading and reciting various Taoist scriptures.

He is even more looking forward to finding the way to enter the Tao, and then he will truly enter the Tao and cultivate immortality.

Once you enter the Tao, you will never be the same as immortals or mortals.

Just when Qin Hao was reciting the Taoist scriptures.

On the other side, Xia Moqing was tossing and turning in the room but couldn't fall asleep.

She recalled Qin Hao's strange changes today, as if there was a kind of ethereal and ethereal temperament lingering in her heart.

"Is it true that my little brother wants to become a monk because of the huge changes in the Qin family?"

Xia Moqing was worried. She always felt that Qin Hao was addicted to Taoism and Buddhist scriptures when he practiced martial arts, and he might become a monk because of this.

In that case, wouldn't the Qin family have no heirs?

"No, we absolutely cannot allow him to become a monk in seclusion."

She secretly decided in her heart that she could not let Qin Hao become a monk in seclusion.

But when she thought about it carefully, it might be useless to prevent him from reading Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures.

Then I thought about it, how can I get him to give up the idea of ​​becoming a monk?

He didn't even care about the Qin family's huge property, and repeatedly said that he wanted to transfer it to her. He even wanted to sell it. It was obvious that he didn't care about the Qin family's huge property.

If he doesn't care about any of this, what does he care about?

"Ugh--"

"what should I do?"

Xia Moqing sighed quietly, a trace of sadness flashed between her brows.

After thinking about it, she slowly stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that the lights were still on in the study, I knew that Qin Hao was not sleeping and was still reading in the study.

She quietly walked over and took a look inside. As expected, Qin Hao was holding a Taoist scripture in his hand and was reading it with gusto. There was an ethereal aura about him.

If he were to wear a Taoist robe, no one would believe him if he was not a Taoist priest.

She didn't even notice when she walked behind her. It wasn't that she didn't notice, but Qin Hao's self-awareness didn't notice the existence of danger, so he didn't react.

He was immersed in the endless mysteries of Taoism, exploring the mysterious and mysterious doors.

I want to sneak in, but I can't figure it out.

Suddenly, the fragrant wind hit his nostrils, and a warm feeling came from his back, pulling Qin Hao directly back from being immersed in the Taoist scriptures.

He froze as soon as he woke up.

At some point, Xia Moqing came behind him and hugged him slowly from behind.

(End of this chapter)