Jiang Hao followed the faint light and leaned over, and saw a small sword among the reef sand. The sea water rippled gently and washed over again and again. The light on the sword swayed, which was particularly eye-catching.

It's actually a bit reluctant to say it's a sword. It can only be said that it looks like a sword, but it's too short, only as long as a slap, but it looks quite thick, with its edge, spine, stem, grid, and head, which is completely different from a short and thin dagger.

This is more like a delicate toy, a small ornament.

Jiang Hao bent down and picked up the small sword, but fired it down and there was a reef as big as a nail on the tip of the sword. This made him pause and immediately thought of a possibility.

Could it be that this little sword was actually hidden in the reef on the shore, and the reef happened to be broken by Elder You, so it appeared in the world?

This reef stands on the shore for a long time, and only when the sea water recedes, the reefs will appear. However, the small sword can hide safely in it, and it must be very deep into the stone.

So is this little sword very sharp?

Jiang Hao couldn't help but hold the narrow sword grid with his left hand and break the reef on the tip of the sword with his right hand.

With a little force, the reef suddenly turned into two pieces and fell down. If Jiang Hao hadn't been prepared for it, his right hand would have almost hit the tip of the sword.

It turns out, it's really sharp!

Jiang Hao was overjoyed, and then bent down and picked up a reef as big as a fist, and gently stroked it with a small sword. The reef was indeed divided into two.

Haha, I’m really picking up treasures. Jiang Hao looked at the little sword happily. Yes, it’s not bad. It’s small and sharp, easy to carry, easy to hide, and very convenient to be handy.

Jiang Hao put the small sword into the storage ring, thinking about what to use to make a scabbard. Should he use the skin of the Red Eyebrow Leopard? Or would he use the skin of the Jianglong skin that originally filled the spiritual water?

Jiang Hao thought so, and his body soared into the air and planned to go back.

As soon as he rose into the air, he suddenly had a strange thought in his mind: Can this small sword be regarded as a flying sword?

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Hao could no longer be at peace. He thought for a while, and finally landed on the beach again. He took out the small sword, watched it again for a moment, then gathered his mind and carefully divided a wisp of soul to investigate whether there were any marks or restrictions in the small sword.

The soul immediately encountered a slight obstacle, but the obstacle was very fragile and it immediately disintegrated. The little sword made a whimpering sound.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hao's soul drove in, and the small sword was empty, without any marks or restrictions. Moreover, Jiang Hao could clearly feel that the space used in the small sword to accommodate the restriction or marks was much larger than the flying sword he was using now.

Could it be that this is actually a small sword that can store storage at the same time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao was letting his soul continue to wander inside, then he held the small sword in his hand and injected a trace of meridian power.

Suddenly, the small sword emitted a dazzling light, and then Jiang Hao felt that the power of his meridians was not controlled at all, and rushed out with a majestic momentum, as if even the Snow-Tang Technique had failed at this moment.

Jiang Hao was shocked and quickly tried his best to control the meridians. Fortunately, he now has a strong ability to control the meridians, and at least he has controlled it. However, he hesitated for a moment and released the meridians and continued to inject spiritual power into the small sword.

The force of the meridians wandered in the space of the sword for a while, and then returned to the meridians along Jiang Hao's arm. After three times, the dazzling light slowly faded away, and the sword let out a crisp sound, like cheering.

Jiang Hao knew that this small sword had completely recognized his master and belonged to him.

He could clearly realize that Xiaojian and himself had a feeling of understanding. This feeling was very heavy and real, and it was much stronger than the connection with the storage ring.

Looking at the space inside the small sword, it was full of meridian power, but there was no gap, so it would definitely not be able to make a storage magic weapon.

However, what does it do to store so many meridians? Jiang Hao was a little confused at first, and then suddenly became excited.

He quickly condensed the power of his soul and meridians, and according to the tricks of controlling the changes of the flying sword, he tried to make the small sword in front of him bigger.

The little sword made a clear and stern sound, and it actually took off Jiang Hao's palm and surrounded him, and then slowly became longer, wider, and thicker.

For Jiang Hao, although Xiao Jian took off his hand, the feeling of being connected to his mind did not weaken at all.

Seeing that the small sword had become three feet long and close to the size of an ordinary war sword, Jiang Hao stopped, stretched out his right hand, and the sword rushed over, and the sword grid fell steadily on Jiang Hao's palm, and his sword body pointed diagonally upwards, piercing the sky.

It's so considerate! Jiang Hao was simply ecstatic. He pulled a sword flower obliquely and played a few seemingly sensible moves. The sword made a clear sound of breaking the wind, and the cold light shone everywhere, majestic and majestic.

Jiang Hao continued to stimulate the power of his meridians. The sword broke away from Jiang Hao's palm again, wandering in the air while continuing to grow bigger, and soon turned into a wide flying sword about a foot long.

Jiang Hao stepped onto the flying sword, and the power of the meridians gushed out, and the flying sword shot away, wandering freely on the sea surface.

Jiang Hao felt that his already quick flying sword technique was even more comfortable with the blessing of this flying sword.

In other words, the original Xi Yubin's flying sword was far from the level of the flying sword in front of him.

After a pleasant flight, Jiang Hao still landed on the beach, changing the flying sword to its original palm size, and then looked through it for a long time, but he did not find any marks or words in the little sword.

It was as if it was just an ordinary exquisite ornament.

It's useless, Jiang Haoxin said. Since that's the case, as your master, I'll give you a name.

He murmured in a low voice: "Hidden in the reef, I have been struggling for a long time, and now I am reborn, just like a new life. I will call you the Nirvana Sword, how about?"

As he said that, Jiang Hao poured his internal strength into his hands, and his palm shook, and the small sword rose in the wind, instantly turning into three feet long, making a clear and cheerful cry, and it seemed that he agreed.

"Okay, from now on, you will be the Nirvana Sword!" Jiang Hao said heroically, put away the Nirvana Sword, soared into the air, and headed straight for Ganquan Palace.

When he returned to Ganquan Palace, Jiang Hao did not talk to anyone about the Nirvana Sword. His good things were so many that many people were jealous. There was no need to make people jealous again.

In the next two days, Jiang Hao continued to recall and figure out how to play the Wind and Clouds Thunder Palm. Whenever he had any experience, he would quickly record it, and then continue to recall how to play the gestures until he remembered all the movements on the map. At the same time, as long as he saw the map, You Mingze's strong and thick palm technique would also come to his heart at the same time. Jiang Hao felt that he could finally practice it on his own.

On the evening of that day, Jiang Hao repeatedly recalled it several times, stood firm, concentrated his mind and qi, and slowly used his palm technique.

His movements were very slow, and he didn't pursue strength much. He just poured into three parts of the meridians slightly. His purpose was to make the movements coherent and soothed, and to make the shape similar.

The progress was very smooth, and You Mingze's movements were guided in his mind, and Jiang Hao's movements followed closely without any stuttering. Although it was slow, it was still full of wind.

A set of palm techniques came to an end soon. When it came to the last move, Jiang Hao suddenly pushed his palm flat, and a small vortex suddenly emerged from his feet, which swept away quickly with the dust on the ground, which surprised Jiang Hao.

According to the introduction in the booklet, a cyclone is generated under the feet, and even if it is cultivated into the first level of clouds and wind, it will reach the first level.

This is not just an introduction, it is a direct repair of the grade!

Jiang Hao vaguely felt that perhaps this was the benefit that he could accurately control his meridians and body.

His confidence increased greatly. He practiced repeatedly in the yard. After many times, the map in his mind and You Mingze's movements disappeared, and his palm techniques were naturally performed from his hands, as if he could do it at first, just doing it casually.

At this time, when Jiang Haoping pushed his palms, the cyclone under his feet was already ten feet thick, and the cast was extremely rapid. There was a whimpering sound from the cyclone, and the formation was very huge.

Jiang Hao was even more proud. According to the booklet, the cyclone was thicker than a foot, and the sound of hissing was clearly heard. It was already the third level of the first level of the palm technique. It was calm and light, and it was a perfect success!

He thought to himself that if his palms could hit the opponent in the battle, the opponent might be in a bad mood.

He practiced harder for a long time, but he never made any progress again, but he just made his current state more stable.

Jiang Hao was not greedy either. He closed his palms and began to sit cross-legged, slowly entering into meditation.

After the sky was bright, You Mingze came with Ling Fei and two apprentices with a smile.

"Jiang Hao, we are going back. I wonder how your palm technique is practicing?" Elder You asked.

Jiang Hao decided to be low-key and bowed and replied, "You can barely fight coherently, you're a beginner."

"What?!" You Mingze was shocked, looked up and down at Jiang Hao for a few glances, then looked back at his apprentice and granddaughter. The four of them looked at each other, and they looked puzzled.

Jiang Hao thought, isn’t this too much?

You Mingze quickly said, "Come on, call it again, I'll take a look."

Jiang Hao was not pretentious, stood firm, carefully restrained the strength of his meridians, stretched his arms, and practiced.

As soon as an expert took action, he knew whether there was anything or not. You Mingze's eyes immediately turned straight. He saw the smoothness of Jiang Hao's slow movements, the ease of changes, and the faint force.

How is this... possible? It's only been three days!

While thinking, a figure suddenly approached Jiang Hao, and then Jiang Hao naturally resisted.

With a dull bang, the invading person let out a scream and flew out from afar.

You Mingze was shocked, his body suddenly started and immediately chased after him.

Jiang Hao was a little confused, stood there, at a loss.
Chapter completed!