The Mighty Little Shennong

"Squeak..."

The little fox took the sword box out of Daoist Sanqing's hand, then squeaked and made gestures, and he actually asked Zhang Bin to put Daoist Sanqing's body into the space ring.

"Xiaoqian, it is safe to bury him in the ground, shall we bury him?"

Zhang Bin said with a sigh.

The little fox did not agree, shaking her head again and again with tears in her eyes, and she also made many inexplicable gestures, as if to say that Daoist Sanqing could still survive.

This is of course a child's wish.

Zhang Bin couldn't bear it in his heart, so he still put the body of Taoist priest Sanqing into the phoenix ring.

Anyway, Sanqing Daochang's body is not rotten, it is lifelike, and it is no different from a living person.

Obviously, Sanqing Dao Changsheng cultivated to the Jindan realm or a higher realm, and the body can never be corrupted.

"Where did your mother go? Is she still alive?"

Zhang Bin asked the little fox curiously again.

The little fox shook his head again and again, with a look of sadness and grief.

Apparently she didn't know where her mother went, or that her mother died.

However, without seeing the body, Zhang Bin had no way to determine whether the little fox's mother was dead or missing.

However, Zhang Bin didn't get to the bottom of it and wanted to take the sword box to see what it was, but the little fox refused and stepped back nervously.

He also gave up and took the Zhenyuan Pill to practice hard.

A month later, he finally finished refining all the hundred true essence pills, and also refined a lot of spiritual water.

Therefore, the true energy in his dantian is much richer.

"Hahaha... In just one month, I have cultivated to the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm."

Zhang Bin laughed excitedly, cultivating to the middle stage of Qi Sea Realm, which means that as long as he accumulates the current amount of true qi in his dantian, he can cultivate to the peak.

So, his progress is enormous.

He tested it carefully, and his strength really improved greatly, his punching power reached 7 cattle, and his speed reached 70 meters per second, that is to say, his speed reached 250 kilometers per hour.

His spiritual power has also risen, and he can slowly make a 15-kilogram stone fly in the sky. After all, in addition to cultivating the Aoki Longevity Art, he is also working hard on the purification of the mind.

The little fox cheered and held that precious sword box in front of Zhang Bin.

"How can you show it to me now?"

Zhang Bin was very puzzled, took over and watched it carefully, and released his mental power into the sword box.

There was a look of surprise on his face, because there really was a sword inside.

But it was too small, only the size of a bamboo leaf, and only about two millimeters thick, and it didn't have a sword handle.

Both ends are sharp and sharp blades.

Snow white and cold, extremely sharp.

"Isn't this a flying sword?"

Zhang Bin's face showed shock and ecstasy, and his heart was pounding.

During this period of time, in addition to his cultivation, he has been reading the classics left by the Taoist priests of Sanqing.

Among them is a book of refining tools, which explains how to refine flying swords, and of course there are secrets for refining flying swords.

There are some differences between the methods of refining tools and refining flying swords of Earth monks and basalt stars.

Zhang Bin suddenly realized that the reason why the little fox didn't let him touch the sword box in the past was because he didn't know how to refine the flying sword, and it was very dangerous.

Because the flying sword is too sharp, if the infuriating qi is injected indiscriminately, disasters are likely to occur, and it is very likely that the head will explode.

"Xiaoqian, thank you, you are really my good baby."

Zhang Bin said gratefully.

There was a faint smile and a shy look on the little fox's face.

Without any delay, Zhang Bin immediately took out the flying sword carefully from the sword box, first dripped blood on the sword, and then started refining according to the refining secret method recorded in the book.

His mental power also entered the Feijian along with the blood.

Don't look at this as a flying sword that is as big as a bamboo leaf and two millimeters thick. However, the interior space is very large, densely packed with formations, and layer by layer, too complicated.

This is also why the flying sword is so sharp and why it can fly at high speed.

Zhang Bin's mental power finally found a stone tablet like white jade, activated the main recognition formation on the stone tablet, and used a special method to leave a trace of his mental power.

In this way, it is equivalent to admitting the master. There is his spiritual power and his breath in the flying sword. Therefore, only he can command and drive.

When his mental power withdraws from Feijian, Feijian undergoes a strange change, releasing a blazing white light that is extremely terrifying.

The tip of the sword also spit out light and shadow like a snake's tongue.

This is only the lowest quality flying sword, it cannot be put into the dantian, so it must be placed in the sword box.

However, even the lowest-quality flying swords can only be refined by monks in the Nascent Soul period. In this age, almost no monks can cultivate to the Nascent Soul period, so naturally there is no way to refine even the lowest quality flying swords. Sword, so Zhang Bin got a flying sword, which can be regarded as **** luck.

"go……"

Zhang Bin suddenly shouted.

Feijian suddenly lit up with bright rays of light, and at the same time frantically swallowed Zhang Bin's spiritual power.

Then the flying sword burst out.

whoosh...

I saw a flash of cold light, and Feijian went to the opposite side of the canyon. Pupupu passed through five big trees of the thickness of the hug in a row. After another flash, it flew back and returned directly to the sword box.

"My God, it's too fast, it's terrifying."

Zhang Bin's face showed shock, "Tutu, how fast is Feijian?"

"Master, the speed is two kilometers per second." Tutu replied.

"Two kilometers per second, isn't that 7,200 kilometers in an hour?"

Zhang Bin was completely dumbfounded and almost bit his tongue.

He knew that the speed of sound was 340 meters per second, and the initial speed of the most powerful sniper gun was more than 800 meters per second. However, what Tutu said just now was the average speed of flying swords, and it shot through several big trees.

With such a terrifying speed, who can avoid it?

It is estimated that only the monks in the Jindan realm can resist, and the monks in the liquid state are absolutely unstoppable.

From now on, can't I walk sideways? As long as I don't meet a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, I'm invincible.

At this moment, his heart was full of joy.

But when he found himself dizzy and lethargic, the joy in his heart was cut in half.

Because of this situation, the blow just now exhausted his mental power.

That is to say, he uses the flying sword, and only has the ability of one blow.

However, killing Han Tie, the sect master of Tiejianmen, was enough.

"Now, it's time for me to go out and take revenge, otherwise, I really think that there is no one in my division..."

Zhang Bin's body burst out with icy murderous aura. He practiced here for another day. After his mental strength was completely restored, he set off...

Tickets, tickets, tickets, where are they?