"Oh, I see. Coincidentally, the sword fighting pill that you helped to refine that day should be prepared for an esoteric disciple in my sect. It seems that Elder Zhong refined more than one at that time. Since you asked about the Sword Pill Battle today, I'll explain it to you in detail. In order for the Yuan Spirit Flying Sword to advance into a Sword Pellet, it needed to go through thousands of continuous sword fights. Furthermore, these thousands of sword fights were not between two people. They had to try their best to fight with different people, using the opponent's sword qi to temper the Yuan Spirit Flying Sword's sword nature. Therefore, if an ordinary sword cultivator wanted to advance into a Sword Pellet, it would take at least several hundred years, and at most thousands of continuous sword fights. The sword fighting pill is the elixir that the ancient sword cultivator refined through constant exploration to stimulate the flying sword to fight. This elixir can attract and stimulate the flying sword sword intent within a certain range through the sword intent it emits, so that it will take the initiative to fight. In this way, after thousands of tempering, the flying sword will naturally advance into the sword pill. "The man in a gray robe said slowly without reservation.
"There is still one thing that I don't understand. Even if I have this sword fighting pill, where can I find a place with so many flying swords to attract sword fights?"
The man in a gray robe seemed to have guessed that Liu Ming had the sword fighting pill, but he misunderstood that it was given to him by Elder Zhong. Liu Ming naturally would not say anything more.
"If ordinary people want to use the sword fighting pill, it is naturally very difficult. According to the method in ancient times, there should be some sword fighting conferences every once in a while to attract a large number of sword cultivators to fight. Although the sword fighting pill has been lost for many years, other sword cultivators will still hold such conferences from time to time to hone their flying swords. Among them, the 'Sword Test Conference' that is held every three hundred years by the Heavenly Sword Villa is the most famous. As one of the four ancient sects, we naturally don't need to do such a troublesome thing. There was a Broken Sword Mountain under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Sword Peak. It was the place where the disciples and elders of the peak left their swords. Therefore, there were countless flying swords all over the mountain. It was an excellent place to comprehend swordsmanship and practice flying swords. When the disciples of the peak advanced to the Jin Dan Realm, they could enter it for free. Although you are not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Peak, with this' Broken Sword Token ', you can enter the mountain from the back of the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Peak once. If you want to enter again in the future, you will need to pay two million contribution points from the Sect. "
As the man in grey robe spoke, he raised one hand and a red light shot out from his sleeve. After a spin in the air, it turned into a fist-sized triangular token and fell into Liu Ming's hand.
Liu Ming glanced at the token in his hand. He saw that the surface of the token was faintly flowing with red crystal light, and it was engraved with an extremely exquisite flying sword pattern that was about an inch long.
"Thank you, Grand Elder!"
Liu Ming was overjoyed. He quickly put the token into the Sumeru Ring and bowed to Elder Han again.
"I'll remind you again. When the flying swords are fighting with each other, if the sword qi is weakened and consumed too much, you must put it back into your body to nourish it. If you let them fight too frequently, it will damage the spirituality of the flying swords. Then the loss outweighs the gain. This kind of situation has happened before." The man in grey robe reminded with a solemn face.
"Disciple will remember the teachings." Liu Ming replied respectfully again.
"I still have other things to do. If there is nothing else, you can go." The man in grey robe waved his sleeve and asked him to leave.
After Liu Ming thanked him again, he turned around and left the cave house hall, flying back to his cave house.
In the cave house, Elder Han, who seemed to be sitting still, suddenly said, "You seem to have a close relationship with Liu Ming. Previously, when Tian Ge asked him to participate in the Heavenly Gate Meeting, you must have added fuel to the fire."
"Senior Brother Han, I just feel that this child is more interesting. I didn't ask Senior Brother Han to give the token to enter the Broken Sword Mountain to Liu Ming. This is your own idea."
In the corner of the hall where Elder Han was, a young man in a golden robe appeared with a flash of golden light and said with a smile.
It was Kim Tin-thi!
The man in grey robe's eyes flashed as he said indifferently, "I saw that this child is quite talented in the way of the sword, and his flying swords are also quite extraordinary. He is indeed a talent that can be molded. That's why I gave him the token."
The man in grey robe said indifferently, "Hehe, no matter what, this child has picked up a big bargain. I'm very curious if he can really refine a sword pill. After all, even with Senior Brother, there are very few sword cultivators in the entire Taiqing Gate who have a sword pill. Well, Senior Brother Sect Leader has said that that matter is about to begin. I also have to take my leave to cultivate and strive to recover my cultivation a little more. Only then will I have more confidence. "Jin Tianci said with a smile, and then disappeared into thin air again in a flash.
"Is it about to start? I wonder how many people from our Taiqing Gate will be able to leave this time." Elder Han murmured and slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, Liu Ming was riding the cloud in high spirits, so he naturally didn't know the conversation between the two.
In the following three days, he found a few disciples of the Heavenly Sword Peak that he had met a few times, and asked them about the Broken Sword Mountain intentionally or unintentionally.
Unfortunately, these disciples' cultivation was not high, so they knew very little about it. They only knew that the Broken Sword Mountain was also known as the Sword Burial Tomb. There was no other information except for a lot of contribution points from the Sect.
In this regard, Liu Ming could only go to the Hall of All Things again to reconfirm the news of the Broken Sword Flash, then he began to prepare.
On the morning of the fourth day, he checked the things in the Sumeru Ring, then he went straight to the Tianjian Peak.
An hour later, in front of a small stone house behind the main hall of the Tianjian Peak, Liu Ming in a black robe was talking with a tall and thin young man in a Tianjian Peak disciple costume.
"It turns out to be Senior Fellow Apprentice Liu Ming of the Fallen Serene Peak. I've heard a lot about you." The tall and thin young man cupped his fist.
"Junior fellow apprentice is too polite. I came this time to enter the Broken Sword Mountain." Liu Ming smiled faintly.
"This … I'm afraid I can't. According to the rules of our peak, non Jin Dan disciples are not allowed to enter the Broken Sword Mountain. Even if you are a Jin Dan cultivator, you have to spend a lot of contribution points to be allowed to enter." The tall and thin young man said with a change of expression.
"I understand all this, but junior fellow apprentice, please take a look at this first."
Liu Ming calmly took out a token flashing a faint red light from his sleeve and handed it to the tall and thin young man.
As soon as the tall and thin young man saw the token, he said in surprise, "This is the 'Broken Sword Token'.
"This is the 'Broken Sword Token', how can Senior Fellow Apprentice Liu … But since you have this pass token, you can naturally enter it at any time. However, this' Broken Sword Token 'can only be used once. After using it, it will be taken back. Senior Fellow Apprentice Liu has not reached the Real Pellet State yet … Have you thought about it?"
"Thank you for reminding me, junior fellow apprentice. I naturally understand. Then can I teleport to the Broken Sword Mountain now? "Liu Ming smiled slightly and asked while cupping his fist.
"Of course. There are 2 teleportation arrays behind the stone house. The one flashing red light is the teleportation array of the Broken Sword Mountain. Because there are too many abandoned swords in the entire mountain, the sword qi is crisscrossing, and the power caused by the collision between the swords is too great. Therefore, some seniors and elders of the peak joined forces to set up a restriction on the mountain. One can only enter through the teleportation array. This is another teleportation talisman. If you encounter any situation and want to come out, just tear this talisman. "
The tall and thin young man said solemnly. He took out a white talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Ming.
"Thank you for reminding me, junior fellow apprentice."
After Liu Ming took the talisman, he bid farewell to the tall and thin young man. He went straight through the stone house and came to an open space of half an acre behind the house.
On both sides of the open space, there was a teleportation array. The one on the left was flashing a faint blue light. A boulder next to it was engraved with 3 big red words. It was vaguely recognizable as "Sword Washing Pool". On the right was a teleportation array flashing a faint red light with "Sword Burial Tomb" written on it.
Liu Ming's expression moved slightly, then he stepped toward the teleportation array on the right.
As soon as he stepped into the array, a circle of red light suddenly rolled up in the array, enveloping his figure in an instant.
Liu Ming only felt a dazzling red light suddenly flashed in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while. Then, there was a low whistling sound of wind in his ears, then he disappeared from the stone house in a glow.
After a few breaths, when he suddenly opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a huge white space.
The whole space couldn't be seen at a glance. About a mile away, there was a giant gray mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high. The peak couldn't be seen at a glance. It was like a giant sword towering in the distance.
Liu Ming's eyes narrowed. After a flash of light in his eyes, he could see the giant mountain in the distance clearly.
He saw that on this seemingly bare and straight mountain, there were all kinds of cold lights flashing, and the surface was filled with all kinds of flying swords.
These flying swords were of different lengths. The long ones were nearly ten meters long, and the short ones were less than a foot long. Most of the flying swords were incomplete, but the surface was still exuding a faint spiritual light. Only a few of them were dim. They had been buried in the Broken Sword Mountain for some years.
At the top of the mountain, a colorful halo was particularly dazzling. He took a closer look and saw that there were several flying swords of different colors constantly emitting spiritual light.
At the moment when Liu Ming appeared, all the broken swords on the mountain seemed to feel something. They trembled slightly almost at the same time, making a buzzing sound one after another. They seemed to be ready to move.
At the same time, strands of sword qi slowly floated out from these abandoned swords, filling the entire space from top to bottom, and colliding back and forth in the air.
The sword pouch on Liu Ming's waist also trembled for a moment, and the true spirit flying swords sealed inside also became restless as if they were resonating with these abandoned swords.
"This Broken Sword Mountain really deserves its reputation!"
After Liu Ming muttered to himself, he looked around again.
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