Jiang Hao never expected that the Nirvana Sword he said casually was the result of a ray of obsession on the soul of the sword body.

As a sword, I actually have the so-called obsession. Is this going to become a spirit?

Although the book says ambiguous words like "listening", Jiang Hao knows that every sentence in the book is true.

It took Jiang Hao a long time to calm down and read the other strange swords contained in the booklet, but he never found any swords that had so-called obsessions. Some were hidden in the swords, some were bloodthirsty and murderous, and some were filled with strange and cold poisons, each with different.

When he returned to Ganquan Palace, Jiang Hao hid in the east room and felt quite uneasy.

This sword ranks among the best in the world, and I don’t know whether it is good or bad?

He took out the Nirvana Sword and gently brushed his fingers across the sword body. The feeling of thinking came out naturally, as if... was stroking a well-behaved child.

A warm and soft aura surged in Jiang Hao's heart, and the feelings of gain and loss immediately disappeared without a trace.

The world's number one sword, how many people can't get it? Not only am I lucky enough to get it, but I also successfully surrender. What else can I do to be pretentious?

Just use such a powerful weapon.

The Nirvana Sword seemed to feel Jiang Hao's mood change. The sword body trembled slightly and made a slight buzzing sound, just like a child was whining and acting coquettish.

Jiang Hao's mood became smoother, so he simply stirred up his meridians, magnified his sword body to three feet long, came to the yard, and practiced the goose feather sword technique.

For a moment, a figure flew, a sword light flashed, a sword blade broke through the wind and roared, and the sword body shook and roared. Each person and a sword were like a dragon entering the deep sea, radiating freely, and like willow catkins wrapped around the east wind, agile and elegant.

Jiang Hao clearly felt that the already skillful and free Goose Feather Sword Technique was sprinkled with the Nirvana Sword, as if it had added another power. The rising fighting spirit hidden in the sword energy was something that the sword used in the past had never been used.

After the drill, Jiang Hao stopped his sword and his breath was calm and stood upright.

"Good sword technique!" An applause came from the door, and then Yu Dongli stepped in and said loudly: "Jiang Hao, you have practiced this set of goose feather sword technique to feel light and heavy, and it is a great achievement."

Jiang Hao hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Elder Yu, I'll make you laugh."

Yu Dongli smiled and said, "Don't be humble, your cultivation and strength cannot be faked. With this combat power, this Trial of the Demon Realm can be expected."

Jiang Hao said seriously: "You must do your best."

"Okay, okay, full of energy, and stable cultivation. I feel relieved... Hey, what kind of sword is this?"

Jiang Hao didn't show any expression, handed over the Nirvana Sword and said with a smile: "I bought it from the valley market before. It was originally covered with dust. After wiping it, it would be good."

Yu Dongli didn't answer, but just looked closer, nodded and said, "No, the cold light shining and the sword energy is so strong that it must be a sharp blade."

Sharp Blade? Jiang Haoxin said, it’s not just a sharp blade, it’s amazing.

But he said, "It's just a lucky person."

The two went to the main hall to talk about some cultivation. Jiang Hao presented two silver-patterned cloud fog pills and harvested several altars of spiritual skills. Then Yu Dongli warned Jiang Hao that he would set off to the capital tomorrow to participate in the trial of the Demon Realm.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Time passed too quickly and he was about to set off, but he still seemed to be unprepared.

Perhaps, no matter how you prepare, you will feel that it is not enough.

Jiang Hao simply took a silver-patterned cloud mist pill, then activated the spirit gathering technique, and began to refine the spirit crystal.

The spiritual energy in the spirit crystal rushed into Jiang Hao's meridians through the two palms, which was several times faster than the last time when he was not taken the Silver-Secret Cloud Mist Pill.

Although it is also several times faster when using the silver-patterned cloud mist pill to stimulate spiritual water, it is also several times faster, but this is a spiritual crystal. The spiritual energy inside it is much more solid and abundant than the spiritual water. Unexpectedly, the effect is similar.

Jiang Hao was overjoyed. When he did not take Yunwu Pill last time, he only consumed a thin layer of the shell of the spiritual crystal for one day and night, which was about to be converted into the spiritual energy of a jar of spiritual water. According to the effect that is several times faster now, the spiritual crystals he refined in a day and night can almost be converted into three or five jars of spiritual water. At this speed, his progress will definitely be very rapid. His cultivation in the open may be able to advance to Shui Linglong and complete the Linglong form in a few years.

At that time, I was no longer bound by such ties. I was a pair of Taoist couples with my senior sister. I occasionally refine some elixirs to make food and clothing, and I had a lot of spiritual water and crystals. Then I raised a few children and the whole family was happy. I felt happy when I thought about it.

Thoughts flash by, practice is the main thing.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Jiang Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked down. The spiritual crystals in his two palms were obviously smaller. According to the size, it was really equivalent to refining about three altars of spiritual water.

The medicinal effect of the Silver-Striped Cloud Mist Pill has also dissipated.

According to this estimate, two spiritual crystals, equivalent to 100 jars of spiritual water, Jiang Hao can refine them for almost a month, and 24 spiritual crystals are needed in a year.

This is an extremely terrifying number for most monks. However, for Jiang Hao, it is just a number, and he can consume it.

After a while, Ganquan Palace became lively. Zi Luochen came with Xiaomeng. Li Qi and a few servants were also standing in the yard to see Jiang Hao off.

"Uncle Master, I wish you to be invincible and return with honor." Li Qi said seriously.

"Brother, you must defeat the others and knock them down." Xiao Mianhua shouted excitedly.

Zi Luochen said softly: "I'll wait for you to come back."

Jiang Hao was a little moved and said softly: "I will come back properly."

Zi Luochen nodded and continued, "My cultivation has been loose recently, and I may advance soon."

Jiang Hao quickly took out a jade box from the storage ring and whispered: "This is the silver-patterned cloud fog pill, don't worry, there are some."

"I have a lot on hand." Zi Luochen chuckled.

"After you advance, you may need to use a lot of solid cultivation." Jiang Hao forced the jade box into Zi Luochen's hand and took the opportunity to stroke his smooth little hand for a few times, his eyes inevitably a little ambiguous.

Zi Luochen lowered his head, and said with a sound like a mosquito, "When you and I have all advanced to the level of water, we will get married."

Jiang Hao simply couldn't believe his ears and asked in surprise: "What?"

Zi Luochen raised his head, his face turned slightly red, but his eyes were calm and firm. She said seriously: "You must have heard it."

After saying that, he grabbed Xiao Cotton's shoulder and flew away.

"Hey, senior sister, I have something to say to my brother..." Xiao Mianhua caught off guard and her voice became farther and farther away.

Jiang Hao stood there for a moment, feeling secretly happy.

Hehe, are you married?

Senior sister will be able to advance to the middle grade of water and clear water. If I let go of the hiding technique, it will be natural for me to advance. Does this mean that I will get married soon?

I'm really looking forward to it.

Hey, it’s not right. Senior sister doesn’t know my true cultivation. In her eyes, I just had just advanced to the lower grade of Shui Qinglie. This... it was not for me to practice diligently. She said this on purpose?

Hi, I've worked very hard, okay?

...

Amidst the gains and losses, Jiang Hao came to Linglong Pavilion. Under the eyes of the leaders of the Academy, under the envious eyes of many monks, he climbed onto the spiritual boat of the Academy, slowly took off and flew towards the capital quickly.

When he went to the capital, Yu Dongli personally led the team, Tubanshan controlled the spiritual boat, and Xifeng chief Xi Yubin was responsible for escorting it. There were five people participating in the Demon Realm trial. In addition to the low-level cultivation level of Shui Qinglie, they were the medium-level cultivation level of Shui Qinglie.

This is not to say that the Demon Realm Trial only allows cultivators with the cultivation level of Shui Qinglie to participate. In fact, this Trial only requires that the cultivation level be below the middle grade of Shui Qinglie. As for where to go, there is no limit.

However, a cultivator with the cultivation level of water mist is absolutely impossible to come out and be embarrassed. Maybe after entering, even ordinary ferocious beasts will not be able to subdue them and lose their lives in vain.

As for the cultivators with Shuiranli's cultivation level, most of them will not participate in this trial, because even if they can save their lives, they will be exhausted and it is difficult to gain anything.

Therefore, the trials of the Demon Realm held from time to time eventually became trials for low- and middle-grade monks. Few low-level monks dared to get involved.

The five people sent by Linglong Academy this time were also carefully selected. Not only did they have a stable basic cultivation level, but their combat power was also good. For example, Zi Luochen, who is a low-level cultivation level in Shui Qinglie, was not selected because she focused on flying skills and combat power, and was not strong.

Among the other four, Jiang Hao knew two.

One is Wang Zhenping, a monk from Baijin Peak, who is a middle-level cultivation level of Shuiqinglie. When Jiang Hao first started practicing Goose Feather Sword, he was Professor Wang Zhenping. Later, Wang Zhenping saw Jiang Hao inspire a foot of sword light and felt it. He removed the inner demon and shaved off the bearded man he had been growing for a long time. The two of them were considered to have some friendship.

The other is a female cultivator, Zhou Yuyao, a cultivator of Chihuo Peak, who is at the lowest level of Shui Qinglie. When Zi Luochen and Xiao Mianhua were attacked, they practiced in their residence. Jiang Hao came to visit him, but Zhou Yuyao stopped him and refused to let him in. The two had a dispute.

As for the other two, one looked majestic and handsome, and warmly greeted everyone to recognize each other. During this process, Jiang Hao learned that this person was named Lan Xiangji, a monk from Hei Shui Qinglie, and a middle-level cultivation level. Lan Xiangji specifically pointed out that he had been at the middle-level cultivation level for three and a half years, and he had a vague sense that he had the highest cultivation level, so he meant by the boss.

Another monk was thin and had an ordinary face, and was the kind of person who could not be found before entering the crowd. He didn't speak much or was not very sociable. He just closed his eyes and meditated. When it was his turn to introduce him, he opened his eyes and said, "Ma Sifang, Chihuo Peak, and the water was clear and cold."

After everyone finished greetings, Lan Xiangji smiled and said, "The five of us are both monks of Linglong Academy. After entering the Demon Realm, it is best for everyone to go together. I think it's better to choose a temporary leader. What do you think?"

Wang Zhenping nodded and said, "Of course, I will choose Jiang Hao."

Jiang Hao was stunned and quickly said, "I have low cultivation and age..."

Zhou Yuyao interjected coldly: "I will choose Jiang Hao too."

Ma Sifang didn't even struggle, and slowly spit out two words: "Jiang Hao."

Lan Xiangji was stunned for a while before changing his smile and said enthusiastically: "That's right, it's Jiang Hao, the lord of Ganquan Palace, with a good reputation and a popular audience."

In this way, Jiang Hao inexplicably became the temporary leader of the five people, but he was extremely reluctant.
Chapter completed!