Xia Daoyun put down Qin Yitian's hand, nodded and said: "Of course, the sword spirit is a spirit after all. Even if it has human form, how can it be like a human being?"

"Even the spirit of a Taoist weapon cannot do this..." She paused, and finally added: "Except for your Yitian."

Lu Qingshan's heart moved and his eyes flickered.

He had actually already guessed this.

Gu Yiyi is also in human form, but she is different from humans after all.

As for suppressing demons, although it is a Taoist weapon and has spiritual birth, it cannot even transform.

The only exception is Qin Yitian, who has flesh and blood and can even possess spiritual power and practice sword skills.

Apart from her identity as a sword spirit, there is no difference between her and the human race at all.

So much so that Lu Qingshan often forgets the identity of Qin Yitian Sword Spirit.

Of course, the most special thing is...

Only Longque listed a single magical power [Sword Spirit] to describe Qin Yitian and gave it an explanation of the heavenly power.

From this we can also see Qin Yitian’s extraordinary qualities.

However, before that, this was mostly Lu Qingshan’s own conjecture.

But now, his suspicion has been confirmed.

Qin Yitian also noticed Lu Qingshan's strange expression at this moment, and immediately understood what he was thinking - Miss Sword Spirit also knew her young master's thoughts very well.

However, she didn't explain anything, she just winked playfully at Lu Qingshan.

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"Did you really steal back the magical weapon of the Bingmo Clan?" Here, Xia Daoyun asked with great interest.

Lu Qingshan coughed slightly and whispered: "Taking a sword cannot be considered stealing... Taking a sword! Can sword cultivation be considered stealing?"

With his mouth muttering, Lu Qingshan already held his hand towards the void and took out the Suppressing Demon.

The dark sword body shimmered like obsidian.

Among them, a deep purple sword light flashed from the blade, revealing its incomparable sharpness.

You can faintly feel the power lurking in the demon suppression, as well as the churning demonic energy.

The surrounding light was slightly distorted by the power of suppressing the demon.

"What's it called?" Xia Daoyun looked at it with determination.

"It was originally called the Demon Sword, but after I refined it into the natal sword, I changed its name to Demon Suppression."

"Suppressing the Demon..." Xia Daoyun recited the name again, and finally praised: "What a good name."

"You said that during your trip to the abyss, you had a new breakthrough in strength." She didn't know what she thought of at this time, and suddenly the conversation changed.

"So?" Lu Qingshan answered in a sensible manner.

Xia Daoyun showed a satisfied smile and said warmly: "Come, let me see your progress now."

"Here?" Lu Qingshan looked around, hesitant.

Xia Daoyun nodded affirmatively, "That's it."

Since Master has said so, Lu Qingshan naturally has no intention of objecting anymore.

"You two, get out of the way." He turned to the first and fifteenth grade students.

The two little girls obediently ducked into the corner of the room.

Wait for the two of them to move out of the way.

"I hope that Master will not hesitate to teach me." Lu Qingshan said.

The next moment, Zhenmo violently erupted, bringing with it waves of afterimages and wind sounds.

Cutting the Seven Winds.

This is the strategy he created in the abyss.

This sword was extremely fast.

Xia Daoyun just responded calmly and stood there seemingly motionless.

Lu Qingshan didn't think he could hurt Xia Daoyun, a Six Tribulations monk, so he had no intention of stopping.

The long sword suddenly rose and stabbed Xia Daoyun between the eyebrows.

The sword passed through the heart, but there was no feeling of touching flesh and blood.

Taking another closer look, Xia Daoyun's figure had disappeared from where he was.

What he stabbed was just an afterimage.

Xia Daoyun's cold voice suddenly came from behind Lu Qingshan, "The sword is very fast, but it's still not fast enough."

I don’t know when.

Xia Daoyun has appeared behind Lu Qingshan, out of reach of his sight.

Lu Qingshan did not panic.

He held out the sword with his backhand.

----The spring breeze returns.

He read softly.

This is the sword skill that Lu Qingshan learned from Mang Cang's six words of return.

The next moment, a sword shadow appeared in front of Xia Daoyun in an extremely unreasonable form and condensed.

This sword seemed to have crossed space and was caught off guard.

The demonic energy on it rolled into a lead cloud and lingered.

Lu Qingshan used all his magical power to suppress the demon.

His powerful spiritual power, which could put a cultivator to shame, was emptied out by 80% with just one sword, and it hit the bottom.

Such a huge amount of spiritual power was extracted in an instant, which also made his meridians aching, with a twitching and burning sensation.

This is an extremely terrifying sword. Not only is the sword style exquisite, it reaches the sky and is guaranteed to hit.

Moreover, after using the magical power to suppress demons, the power far exceeds the level of the Void Refining Monk. Even among the God-Transforming Monk, few people can achieve it.

But regarding this, Xia Daoyun just remained calm.

She stretched out her green jade fingers, which were as white as mutton fat, and gently pressed them together.

The next moment, the extremely sharp tip of Zhenmo's sword was clamped between her fingers, unable to move.

On the sword body, the continuously rolling rich demonic energy stopped abruptly and dissipated as quickly as the first spring rain.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

"This old girl is so fierce, she can't help but be begged for, she can't be begged for!" Zhenmo's anxious and furious voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.

"Your swordsmanship, both in terms of power and skill, has been greatly improved."

At this time, after Xia Daoyun stopped Lu Qingshan's terrifying attack in an understatement, he praised without hesitation: "It is far beyond the scope of Void Sword Refining."

"Also, the power of suppressing demons is worthy of the name of the divine weapon of the clan. It is stronger than my natal sword." She sighed quietly.

"What's the use of a strong sword? It can't compare to one...two of your fingers." Lu Qingshan glanced at Xia Daoyun's slender jade fingers holding the edge of the demon-suppressing sword and muttered secretly.

"If one day you can use its divine power at will, with this sword alone, you will have few opponents." Xia Daoyun continued.

"The demon-suppressing nature is so strong and the demonic energy is so powerful. I use this sword as my natal sword. Isn't there anything you want to explain to me, Master?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"If others know that my natal sword is a demon sword, will it have any negative impact on Master and the Sword Sect?" He has always been thoughtful.

In fact, Lu Qingshan has always had a feeling about Xia Daoyun's religious philosophy - she seems to be indulging herself without any bottom line, and besides protecting her shortcomings, she doesn't care about anything or restrict anything...

If he hadn't had the self-control, someone else might have turned into a snobbish person who took advantage of Xia Daoyun's reputation and pretended to be powerful.

"What defines you is not the weapon itself, but the way you use it." Here, Xia Daoyun raised his eyebrows, released his fingers from holding the edge of the demon-suppressing sword, and said lightly: "Besides, what weapon does my disciple use?

, who dares to have an opinion? Who is qualified to have an opinion?"

Your master is still your master.

Nothing has changed.

Lu Qingshan said no more.

"Since the original sword spirit has been recovered, why haven't we broken through to become a god yet?" Xia Daoyun asked again.

Seeing Xia Daoyun ask this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but reveal a slightly bitter smile.

"Shihua Shenmen is too strong, so we have to wait a little longer."

In terms of cultivation, he can already compete with the god-transformation monks who possess Yuan Power.

In terms of the realm of Yuan Shen, he can be said to have surpassed most of the cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits.
To be continued...