My teacher is a bit strong

But as Shi Lezhi emitted an extremely weak sword aura from his fingertips, and then drew a rune mark, there was a ripple in the air.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shi Lezhi took the little butcher's hand and stepped in, and the figures of the two disappeared instantly.

And the ripples stopped after the two of them stepped forward.

This space has once again returned to its normal and peaceful appearance before.

No one knew about the entire Zangjian Pavilion. They thought that the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, which was extremely tightly guarded and impregnable, had been broken into.Even the Sword Tomb, which they thought needed a special decree and a lot of aura to be opened, was quietly opened.

Chapter 443 Little Butcher Grows Big

After passing through the ripples, Shi Lezhi and the little butcher entered another special space.

The first thing that rushed head-on was an extremely sharp sword energy.

This sword energy is so strong that it can paralyze a sword cultivator who lacks courage on the spot, and will even be overwhelmed by the coercion formed by the sword energy, unable to move at all.

And if this happens, it means that this Cangjian Pavilion disciple has missed the famous sword of Jianzhong.

This is also the reason why there are so many disciples in Cangjian Pavilion, but the disciples who can really be recognized by the famous sword in Jianzhong are extremely rare-the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion have the opportunity to enter Jianzhong twice in their life, and the first time is promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect It's just that there are very few disciples in this realm who can withstand the coercion of this sword energy.And the second chance to enter the Sword Tomb is when the Yunling Realm is complete, but even if you can withstand the pressure of the sword this time, it will be relatively more difficult to obtain the recognition of the famous sword.

Facing the coercion of this sword qi, Shi Lezhi didn't even frown.

She strolled in the courtyard as if walking in the spring breeze, completely ignoring the sharp sword energy emanating from countless famous swords in the sword mound.

Even her eyes were extremely contemptuous.

And the performance of the little butcher is even more obvious.

Facing this overwhelming sword energy, she opened her mouth to inhale, immediately like a whale sucking a cow's drink, all the awe-inspiring sword energy that rushed towards her was sucked into the belly of the little butcher one after another.

At the end, she burped, and then wiped her mouth with a lot of thought.

At this moment, the little butcher's eyes became bright.

"Qiangqiang-"

"Chong-"

"Ding--"

In the sword mound, countless flying swords began to swing wildly.

"Clingy." The little butcher's eyes lit up, but she still looked up at Shi Lezhi, but the longing in her eyes was undisguised.

"Go." Shi Lezhi smiled gently, then patted the little butcher's head lightly.

The next moment, the little guy turned into a purple shadow and rushed towards the flying sword closest to him.

The little butcher pulled out the long sword.

But with just a glance, she threw the long sword aside, ignored it, and rushed to a higher position, pulling out a flying sword that seemed to have Parkinson's disease.

The long sword held by the butcher is about two feet and seven inches long, with a long and narrow blade, a short and thin hilt, and no guard.

This is obviously a female sword repairer's usual flying sword, and it still uses stabbing as its main attack method.

Now being held by the butcher, the flying sword trembled even more, as if trying to break free from the butcher's little hand.

But it's a pity that no matter how much the flying sword struggles, it still can't break free.

The little butcher sniffed first, and then showed satisfaction on his face. He suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, and immediately a puff of smoke was drawn from the slender flying sword.As soon as the smoke left the sword, it still wanted to run away, but it obviously didn't expect how terrible the suction force of the little butcher's mouth was, and it took almost an instant for the smoke to be blown away by the little butcher. Inhale into mouth.

Then, she smacked her lips in a chewing manner, with a little regret in her eyes.

At this time, the flying sword held by the little butcher suddenly became a little rusty, and the sense of aura that was originally attached to it disappeared without a trace, completely turning into a sword. A piece of ordinary iron is even worse than the flying sword that the little butcher pulled out first.

The little butcher, who was still thinking about it, quickly set his sights on another flying sword.

The figure rushed over in a flash, but after pulling out the flying sword, she threw away the flying sword with a look of disgust, turned around and pulled out another one.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shi Lezhi shook his head and laughed, "You're quite a picky eater."

From Shi Lezhi's point of view, it's not ugly. The few flying swords that Shi Lezhi pulled out and discarded to the side are all high-grade flying swords that haven't yet given birth to consciousness.

These flying swords may be forged with extraordinary materials, and their lethality is not bad. If any disciple of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion can obtain such a flying sword, let alone soaring into the sky, at least compared to many sword cultivators, it can already be said to be a victory. At the starting line.Even, several of them have already touched the limit of "consciousness". As long as they are accepted as the flying sword of their own destiny and cultivated carefully for hundreds of years, they will definitely be able to transform into a top-notch flying sword.

But it's a pity that these flying swords that haven't been formally transformed are always just high-grade flying swords with extraordinary materials, and they are not on the butcher's recipe list.

Those flying swords that are eligible to be "eaten" by her are all flying swords that have already begun to give birth to consciousness.

Perhaps this awareness is still very weak, and it needs to be carefully cared for for hundreds of years to truly transform this flying sword into a superb flying sword, but there are always two grades of consciousness that has been born and consciousness that has not been born: those in the sword mound Even if a high-grade flying sword can burst out a sword energy full of deterrence, it can only be overflowed under the influence of the resonance of other peerless flying swords and even Daobao flying swords; Fei Jian, with a superficial consciousness, already instinctively senses the danger, and wants to stay away from the little butcher and avoid his own "death".

It's just a pity that if someone controls these flying swords, there might still be a chance of escaping.

But right now, once it is held in the hands of the little butcher, it can only become a delicacy for her.

In the blink of an eye, the little butcher had already eaten seven flying swords that had been born with consciousness, and one of them was even a real top-notch flying sword.

Shi Lezhi ignored the little butcher's fuss, and turned to observe the sword mound in front of her.

Compared with the sword mound in her memory, the sword mound in front of her is four-fifths smaller, leaving only a small area.

Incomplete pieces of iron are everywhere in the area.

Some of these pieces of iron are relatively large, and you can vaguely see a small piece of broken sword body, while others are very small, leaving only a small irregular piece of rusted iron, or you can still vaguely see It is the tip of the sword.

The field where densely packed iron sheets are piled up is about four or five inches thick.

In some places, there is a large amount of accumulation, and an iron hillside with a height of several meters or tens of meters is formed.

Those intact flying swords were scattered on the land and hillsides composed of countless broken swords.

At first glance, the number of flying swords in the Sword Tomb is extremely large, densely packed and almost incalculable.

In fact, with a sweep of Shi Lezhi's spiritual perception, he knew how many flying swords there were.

There are only more than 700 in total.

But two-thirds of them are just high-grade flying swords used to recharge. There are only more than 200 high-quality ones, of which only three are Daobao first-level ones, and there are nearly a hundred top-grade flying swords. Almost between the top grade and the top grade, the flying sword has just been born with a superficial consciousness.

Shi Lezhi didn't know how many flying swords Cangjian Pavilion greeted from here.

But she remembered that in the sword tomb of Jianzong in the past, there were thousands of flying swords of Daobao level alone. Feijian, that is even more numerous.

And the top-grade flying sword?

That's not even qualified to be sent as a funeral object in the sword tomb, let alone be inserted in the sword tomb to raise a sword in a grand manner.

"Tiangang, Disha, Fuxi, Yueying, Yangmian... are all gone." Shi Lezhi couldn't help but sighed, "Even the Yin-Yang Five Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Human can't be preserved, and the Five Elements Order is probably gone...Jianzong Ten The Absolute Sword may have become an Extinct Sword."

"belch--"

Shi Lezhi looked back, and saw that the little butcher was holding a trembling long sword. Hiccupping, he opened his mouth and sucked in all the aura of the flying sword into his stomach. He looked full, sitting on the ground and stroking his stomach.

"Can I still eat it?" Shi Lezhi walked to the side of the little butcher with some amusement.

Just when she was feeling the change of the sword mound just now, the little butcher "ate" another dozen flying swords - different from the previous situation where he just drew the sword with one hand and pulled out another one after eating, probably because Stimulated by the instinct of appetite, the little butcher learned to draw a sword with both hands in the process: he drew a sword with his left hand, opened his mouth and sucked at the same time his figure had moved in front of the other flying sword, and then pulled out his right hand while releasing his left hand. At the same time, Iron shifted to another flying sword.

This looks just like a skewer.

Of course, Shi Lezhi didn't know what a "skewer" was, but she could tell that the little butcher's sword eating was much faster.

Hearing Shi Lezhi's question at this time, although the little butcher looked overwhelmed, she still nodded her head hastily, expressing that she could still eat more, and to prove her appetite, the little butcher ran to pull out the meat again. He drew several swords and swallowed them all in one breath.

After swallowing the aura on the sword, the little butcher looked back at Shi Lezhi again, her face showed a bit of confusion, and finally, as if she had made a major decision, she pulled out a flying sword that had initially given birth to consciousness , Then after thinking about it, he inserted the flying sword back, turned around and pulled out several high-grade flying swords that had not yet been born with consciousness, and then ran to Shi Lezhi, and handed the several high-grade flying swords in his hand to Shi Lezhi as if offering treasures. Shi Lezhi.

And what's even more rare is that he opened his mouth and made a sound of "ah-ah--", as if telling Shi Lezhi that this food is delicious.

Looking at the shining eyes of the little butcher, Shi Lezhi couldn't laugh or cry.

"You just give me this rubbish?"

The little butcher blinked his eyes, looked down at the high-grade flying sword in his hand, and then looked up at Shi Lezhi. His bright eyes had more spirit. Compared with the eyes full of curiosity about the world before, now The little butcher's eyes were a little more innocent, as if he was saying: Mother, what are you talking about?The little butcher didn't understand.

Shi Lezhi pointed to the flying sword that was pulled out by the butcher before, and then inserted back into it, which gave birth to the initial consciousness, and smiled: "I want that one."

"Dingling clang—"

The pile of high-grade flying swords held by the little butcher fell to the ground immediately, making a series of noises.

The little guy raised his head, stared at Shi Lezhi dumbfounded, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to want to say something, but maybe her language skills were not enough, she couldn't say a complete sentence after babbling for a long time, and her face immediately turned pale. Become anxious and aggrieved.

Shi Lezhi didn't speak, just looked at the little butcher with a smile.

The little guy babbled for a while, then picked up the flying sword that fell on the ground, and wanted to hand it to Shi Lezhi.But seeing that Shi Lezhi didn't reach out to pick it up, after thinking for a while, he hurriedly ran to the other flying swords, pulled out more than a dozen high-grade flying swords in a row, and wanted to stuff them into Shi Lezhi's arms together. His face was so anxious that he was about to cry, and there was mist in his eyes.

"Dear, dear. Eat, eat."

"Hahaha." Shi Lezhi laughed loudly, then reached out and rubbed the little guy's head: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

The little butcher was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Clingy, bad!"

The look on her little face was aggrieved.

Shi Lezhi lifted his right hand with a smile, and the twenty or so high-grade flying swords were suspended immediately, and then they were all stacked together. Shi Lezhi's left hand emitted a wisp of devilish energy, and then swept across the sword.

The next moment, these flying swords were pulled by the devilish energy, and wisps of light blue smoke burst out from the swords.

As the smoke drifted away from the flying swords, the more than 20 flying swords immediately oxidized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the flying swords suddenly became rusty, and even extremely serious corrosion reactions appeared.When Shi Lezhi stopped the traction control, these high-grade flying swords fell to the ground one after another, and then broke into several pieces.

With a twist of Shi Lezhi's left index finger, more than 20 wisps of light blue smoke followed that wisp of magic energy and turned into a blue bead.

In the bead, blue light is dense, although there is no spiritual existence, but it is full of sword intent, which can almost be used as a full blow by an ordinary fairyland sword cultivator.

The little butcher's aggrieved expression froze, his eyes fixed on the blue bead in Shi Lezhi's hand.

She instinctively wants to devour a bit of consciousness in Jianzhong Feijian, because she knows that devouring a large amount of this consciousness can improve her spirituality-she is not lacking in wisdom, but now she is still like a blank sheet of paper and needs to Learn more and understand the world so she can truly be like a human being.But spirituality is different from wisdom. For the little butcher, spirituality is like the talent that the monk said.

A monk's talent is determined from birth.

But not the butcher.

Her essence is still Feijian, but ordinary Feijian cannot grow on its own like her.

Devouring the consciousness of other flying swords naturally became an instinct of the little butcher.

An instinct to become stronger.

And the bead in Shi Lezhi's hand contains the sword intent extracted from more than 20 high-grade flying swords, and its meaning is also very important to the butcher—if the consciousness on the flying sword is spirituality, The important material for sublimating the talent of a butcher means the upper limit height, so the existence of sword intent is equivalent to the foundation of a monk, just like whether an ordinary monk is good at practicing Taoism or Buddhism, whether he becomes Sword repair, or to become a martial artist.

Its symbolic meaning is the lower limit of the butcher.

However, sword intent is very difficult for even a sword cultivator to comprehend by himself, let alone a little butcher.

The bead in Shi Lezhi's hand can increase the basic growth that the butcher has gained through more than ten years of hard work.

"Do you want it?" Shi Lezhi moved the small beads left and right, the butcher's eyes seemed to be glued to the beads, and his head swayed along with the beads.

But after hearing Shi Lezhi's words, the little butcher quickly came to his senses and nodded heavily.

"That mother is not bad."

The little butcher rolled his eyes, then hurriedly turned around and ran to the previous flying sword, pulled out the flying sword that had begun to give birth to consciousness, and ran to Shi Lezhi with short legs, smiling Thief Sweet: "Clingy, give, give. Eat."

"You little slicker." Shi Lezhi smiled, "I don't know who you learned from when you see the wind and the wind."

The little butcher tilted his head, blinked his innocent little eyes, and had a little bewildered expression of "Mother, what are you talking about, I don't understand".

Shi Lezhi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, threw the beads in his hand to the little butcher, who didn't even use his hands to catch them, and just opened his mouth to swallow them, and then began to chew quickly.

But after the little guy finished eating the beads, he thought about it and handed the flying sword to Shi Lezhi.

"I don't need this." Shi Lezhi scratched the little butcher's nose, "you eat it."

Hearing Shi Lezhi's words, probably because he was afraid of Shi Lezhi's repentance, the little butcher swallowed the consciousness of the flying sword in his hand with one breath.

Seeing the butcher's eagerness, Shi Lezhi had a pampering expression on his face: "Don't worry, don't worry... The night is still very long, we can take our time. The flying swords in the sword mound are enough for you to grow up."

Chapter 444 She ate the sword mound

The little butcher hiccupped and sat slumped on the ground with his eyes squinted, looking extraordinarily comfortable.

She likes this feeling very much.

Take a break when you're full, and continue eating when you're done.

The little butcher felt that this was probably the reason why so many creatures wanted to become humans, it was really comfortable.

At this moment, in the entire sword mound, except for the three flying swords inserted in the middle, there is no second flying sword anymore.

All flying swords with spirituality have been sucked up by the little butcher to dry up the spirituality on the sword, turning them into scrap iron—in a literal sense, they are only slightly sharper than the weapons made by the mortal world themselves, but for For monks from the Mysterious Realm, it is real scrap iron, because even the characteristics of the above materials have disappeared.

And hundreds of high-grade flying swords that have not been born with spirituality have also been forced out by Shi Lezhi with special means to reveal the shallow residual sword intent on the swords—these flying swords in the sword mound are all from the hidden sword pavilion for thousands of years. The re-collected flying swords have been re-cultivated by countless generations of painstaking efforts, so each flying sword has more or less remnants of the original sword-holders born in the process of cultivation. Kendo will.