Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 23: Five-grade flying sword
bsp;"You must have several cultivators in your Qin Mansion now." Yi Xiao said with a smile.
"Six." Qin Yun said, "With the ones coming now, there are seven."
Yi Xiao nodded: "There are more practitioners than many third-rate small sects. That's right. In terms of strength, you alone are stronger than many second-rate sects."
Generally, second-rate sects would retreat long ago when encountering demon kings such as the Black Demon King.
Qin Yun shot out a flying sword, but it made the Black Demon King flee in panic!
If he were provoked by the Black Demon King again now, he would probably be killed by a flying sword! But last time, the Black Demon King had been frightened and how could he dare to be Qin Yun's enemy.
"I'm going to see where that cultivator comes from first." Qin Yun stood up.
"Go and do your business." Yi Xiao picked up the book on the side and looked at leisurely reading by the lake.
Qin Yun went to the hall where he specially received guests.
There was already a thin young man sitting there in the hall.
When Qin Yun came from afar, he immediately stood up.
"Young Master Qin." When Qin Yun entered the hall, the thin young man said respectfully.
Qin Yun was sitting in the main seat. He looked at the thin young man who was standing stiffly and nodded: "Sit."
The emaciated young man then sat down and continued: "I am Chu Yuan, a native of Chang County, Lianhai County. I originally practiced in Dongyang Temple in Chang County. Because I offended the Cao Wu Sect, Dongyang Temple expelled me from the temple. ...I can only wander around, but now that I have heard of Mr. Qin’s reputation, I have come to seek refuge with you. Please take me in.”
"Dongyang Temple is just a third-rate cultivation sect, so naturally it doesn't dare to offend the Grass Witch Sect." Qin Yun nodded, "The Grass Witch Sect is indeed more domineering in doing things. Tell me, how did you offend the Grass Witch Sect? Don't lie in front of me. If I find out that you are cheating at all, you should know the consequences."
"Yes, yes." Chu Yuan, a thin young man, nodded, "How dare you bully Mr. Qin? Of course you are honest and don't dare to make it up."
"Go ahead." Qin Yun nodded.
"I practice wholeheartedly at Dongyang Temple in Changxian County. When I occasionally walk in many surrounding counties, I will take action to punish evildoers when the road is uneven." The thin young man said, "I just didn't expect that one time when I punished evildoers, I interrupted a group of people. A leg of a dandy, but I didn’t expect that the dandy was the son of an elder from the Grass Witch Sect. The Grass Witch Sect sent people to deal with me. Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I might have died! My Dongyang Temple, the temple owner can't afford to offend the Cao Wu sect, so he can only expel me from the temple. From then on, I am no longer a disciple of Dongyang Temple. Taoist temple."
Qin Yun nodded: "Punishing evil? What did that dandy kid do that you punish evil for?"
"He robbed a common girl and carried her into a carriage in broad daylight. When I found out, I was so angry that I rescued the girl and taught the dandy and his bodyguard a lesson." Chu Yuan, a thin young man Liandao, "Later I found out that he is the son of Liu Zhen, the elder of the Grass Witch Sect. Liu Zhen is a human witch with unpredictable witchcraft methods."
"I understand." Qin Yun nodded, "How is your practice now?"
"I practice "Evergreen Jue", a qi refining method in Dongyang Temple. If I practice it to the extreme, I can hope to reach the innate real elixir realm. However, the only one in my Dongyang Temple who can step into the innate virtual elixir realm now. There is only one temple master. As for me, I am currently at the eleventh level of Qi Refining." The thin young man said, "I usually major in two talismans. One is the 'Green Fire Talisman', which is the most famous talisman of my Dongyang Temple. The other method is the "One Qi Capture Technique". As for other methods, most of them rely on some Taoist talismans. "
Qin Yun nodded slightly.
This is the case for small sects and small sects. Even the spells they are good at are generally only a few kinds.
The thin young man was nervously waiting for Qin Yun's reply. After all, he had offended the Grass Witch Sect and it was not easy to find a backer. The Grass Witch Sect is quite notorious throughout Jiangzhou! After all, it is the only shaman sect in Jiangzhou.
"From today on, you will stay in my Qin Mansion, with an annual salary of one thousand taels for the time being." Qin Yun said, "If you work diligently and well, I will also give you magic treasures."
"Yes, Chu Yuan will definitely work hard to serve our Qin Mansion and the Young Master." Chu Yuan, a thin young man, was overjoyed.
Usually hiring a servant, twelve or eighty taels of silver a year is enough.
As for hiring a ninth-level Qi refining master to serve as a guard, it usually costs hundreds of taels of silver a year.
As for hiring a practitioner?
Pure silver usually costs more than ten thousand taels.
As for the truly wealthy families, or important figures such as county guards, there are practitioners who are willing to take the initiative to join them, and even the annual salary is not too high. Why? It's because big clans usually have magic and other books hidden away! And many casual cultivators just want to practice but have no way, so they don't care even if their annual salary is lower.
The 'Qin Family' is even more different. With Qin Yun, the patrolling angel, they are stronger than ordinary second-rate sects!
If you take refuge, you have a big backer! Moreover, there is hope for spells and treasures in the future, just like joining a sect. Even if no money is given, there are practitioners who are willing to join.
"Agui, take Chu Yuan to see my father." Qin Yun ordered.
"Yes." Aguilian responded.
Chu Yuan's face was also full of smiles, he no longer had the worries of the past, and he retired respectfully.
The reason why he came to seek refuge with the Qin Mansion was because he heard that... the Motai Family, the Supreme Elder's family of the Grass Witch Sect, once offended the Qin family a little. After Qin Yun became a patrol angel, the Grass Witch Sect officially The messenger came to apologize and send a large gift! Obviously, no matter how strong the Grass Witch Sect is, they don't want to be enemies with Qin Yun Xun Angel and would rather apologize.
The grudge he had with an elder's son was completely insignificant to the Qin Mansion.
"There are already seven cultivators, and I haven't deliberately recruited them yet." Qin Yun shook his head, "In a few years, there will probably be more than ten or twenty cultivators in the Qin Mansion, which is more than the number of cultivators recruited by ordinary county guards. There are still many people.”
The family of a patrol angel is naturally more attractive than a county guard.
It is also a good thing that there are more practitioners in the Qin family, and the security of the family's formation operations will be much tighter. Generally speaking, the Qin Mansion can ask practitioners to come forward for many things with the outside world!
******
The days passed.
Qin Yun was also surprised. A month had passed since the assassination of Bai Bian Du Sou, and there was no new trouble.
"The Zhongli clan won't give up just like that, right?" Qin Yun secretly thought, "Just send an ever-changing poisonous old man?"
"Whatever."
"It's better to practice your natal flying sword with peace of mind. You should be able to break through to the fifth level tonight." Qin Yun sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the silver flying sword floating in front of him.
He took off the Qiankun bag from his waist and opened the mouth of the bag.
Huhuhu~~~
A large number of items flew out and formed a small pile in the house.
As Qin Yun circulated the magic formula, the silver flying sword immediately began to absorb the essence of the many treasures below, and little bits of brilliance continued to fly up and merge into the natal flying sword. As expected, it only took more than ten breaths to be refined. At this time, the silver flying sword suddenly trembled, making a sword roar, and the refining speed suddenly increased. The many treasures piled in a pile below began to turn into rubbish.
After a while, the sound of sword chanting stopped, and it no longer absorbed the essence of the treasure below.
At this moment, it is completely pale silver, and its surface seems to be covered with a layer of clear water, giving it the impression of flowing clear water. The original illusion of mist is gone, making the flying sword feel more condensed.
"It's so beautiful. The natal flying sword has finally reached the fifth level! When I fight with it, it can exert the power of the third-level magic weapon." Qin Yun looked at the flying sword in front of him. There was faintly terrifying power accumulating in the flying sword. Qin Yun felt it and nodded slightly, "Even if I reach the realm of Sword Intent and my natal flying sword is upgraded by one level, my strength will still increase by nearly 20%."
The same moves, the same sword intention, the flying sword can be faster! The power is even more terrifying! This is the benefit of magic weapon.
Furthermore, the natal flying sword is completely nurtured by the ‘Misty Rain Sword Intention’, so the moves it uses to display the Mist and Rain Sword Intention are also the most suitable.
The higher the realm, the higher the strength, and the 'Flying Sword of Life' must be strong enough to have a significant increase in strength. For example, for a peerless swordsman who masters the way of swordsmanship, there is not much difference in the power between a tree branch and a seventh- and eighth-grade magical flying sword. Because the magic weapon is too low, it is of little help to the strength.
Even under the influence of 'Sword Dao', ordinary weapons can gradually be transformed into a magic weapon.
Of course Qin Yun is still far from that level.
"Huh." Qin Yun stretched out his hand, and a three-inch long flying sword fell into his palm. Huh, the flying sword quickly grew in size, soaring tenfold to three feet long.
With flying sword in hand, he got out of bed, pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard.
In the dark night, under the bright moon.
Qin Yun held the fifth-grade natal flying sword and displayed his misty rain swordsmanship to his heart's content.