A jade-like saber that was only half a foot long appeared out of thin air.
Su Ze held the Kunwu and looked at it attentively.
[Kunwu]: A supreme-grade spiritual weapon (requires blood to be dripped before use.）
The magic treasures were divided into different levels: magic treasures, spirit treasures, immortal treasures, Postnatal spirit treasures, Postnatal supreme treasures, Connate spirit treasures, Connate supreme treasures, and Chaos supreme treasures.
F * ck!
Su Ze's excitement was immediately extinguished.
A supreme-grade spirit weapon?
It's not even a f * cking Celestial Artifact?
Moreover…
there were so many more awesome existences above Celestial Artifacts?
"Fortunately, it's a spirit weapon and not a magic weapon. Otherwise, wouldn't my ten consecutive draws be a loss?”
Su Ze took out a B-grade alloy knife from his storage space and cut his finger…
Hiss!
He gasped!
It was too f * cking painful!
Pain was something that others might not feel much pain if they stabbed you, but if they stabbed themselves…they might not even dare to do it.
A drop of blood dripped onto the jade-like Kun Wu Saber.
Weng!
The blade trembled.
In the next moment, the jade light only lasted for two seconds before it suddenly disappeared.
Su Ze only felt a special connection between him and the Kunwu Saber. It was as if the Kunwu Saber had become a part of his body. It was as if he was controlling it with his arm, and his will moved…the saber moved!
Clang!
The jade knife trembled and floated in the air, turning into a jade-colored knife energy afterimage that flew up and down in the room.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ear-piercing sonic booms sounded continuously. In just three breaths, the strong wind created by the high-speed flying of the Kunwu Saber had turned the room into a mess.
Su Ze waved his hand, and the jade-colored Saber Qi landed in his hand.
"Big!"
With a thought, the jade knife expanded and became about a meter long.
"Any bigger!"
The tip of the
blade pierced through the ceiling and went upstairs.
Upstairs, a couple was lying on the bed. Suddenly, a knife came out and almost scared them to death.
Waves of curses could be heard, but Su Ze did not care.
With a thought, the jade knife shrank rapidly and finally turned into a jade light, entering his glabella.
Su Ze looked inside and found a miniature Kunwu Saber lying quietly in the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, being nourished and tempered by his mana.
"With the Kunwu Saber, I can be considered a true Immortal Cultivator.”
Su Ze sighed.
As an immortal cultivator, holding a saber to kill people before was indeed very demeaning.
Fortunately, with the Nine Stage Thunder Blade's enhancement, the dozens of meters long thunder blade was still very fierce.
"However, there is also confirmation."
"I'm now at the peak of Lv 5 Qi Cultivation Realm, and my spiritual power has yet to transform into an Immortal Soul. Even if I can ride a saber…Uh, why do I feel that riding a saber is a little strange?”Su Ze felt a little awkward.
Other immortal cultivators used flying swords to attack their enemies, but he was a saber.
Of course, the saber was also good.
It was very convenient to use, and it felt much better than chopping people with a sword.
"My Mentality hasn't turned into the Primordial Spirit yet, so my Mentality is only slightly stronger than a rank-seven grandmaster's. The power of my saber is too weak, probably only slightly stronger than the fifty-meter-long lightning saber, and the distance is limited.”
"Eh?"
Su Ze blinked.
Why didn't he try to use the saber riding technique to execute the Nine Stage Thunder Blade?
Now, he had reached the fifth stage of Le Jiuchong's Thunder Blade. With one slash, the fifty-meter-long Thunder Blade could definitely threaten any rank-seven grandmaster…However, fifty meters was too short!
A grandmaster-level expert's instantaneous explosive speed was close to the speed of sound. In a flash, he was 50 meters away.
If he could use the Ninefold Thunder Blade, then…
Su Ze did some calculations.
With the strength of his spiritual power, he could probably activate the magical equipment and maintain its peak attack power within a hundred meters?
"In other words, my fifty-meter-long Thunder Blade can cut enemies 150 meters away?”
"This distance is still a little short. If I encounter a martial artist in the pinnacle realm, it might be very difficult to cut him down. However, as my spiritual power continues to grow, the Nine Stage Thunder Blade will gradually improve. When the time comes, the enemy might already be dead before they can see me.”
Thinking about it…
this scene seemed quite exciting!
"Although I'm still a little far from reaching the point where Saber Qi can travel 30,000 miles…I've only cultivated for a short period of time. At most, it's less than a week.”
Su Ze glanced at the number of points he had gained.
He had 20280 points left.
"I'll save up 200,000 points first. I'll increase my cultivation level when I've accumulated enough!”
Zero?
Let's smoke first.
The first lottery draw, bye.
The second lottery draw
-Ding!
"You have obtained a secret technique: Eye of Spirit!”
[Spiritual Eye: Immortal-level secret technique. After activation, it can see through illusions and see through everything. It also has the effect of spiritual power deterrence and defense.]
It was an ordinary secret technique.
However, it was passable.
"Even grandmasters can use their spiritual power to intimidate others. I, Su Ze, am a dignified immortal cultivator. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I didn't have a spiritual power secret technique?”
At this moment.
Dong dong dong.
An irritable knock on the door sounded.
Outside the door, a cursing voice could be heard.
The couple upstairs chased after him.
Su Ze glanced at the messy room.
Alright…
I can't stay in this room anymore.
He took out his phone and informed Manager Wang. Then, he tidied up his martial artist backpack and stuffed the alloy battle suit he got from Li Qi into it. The battle suit could be stuffed into the backpack, but the weapon could not.
Su Ze could only reluctantly carry his backpack, an A-grade composite metal blade on his waist, an A-grade composite metal longsword in his left hand, and a B-grade composite metal blade in his right hand. He came to the door.
Outside the door.
The man upstairs was very grumpy. He was furious and sneered,"Bastard, you actually came to a hotel to practice your saber technique? Get out here immediately and give me an explanation. Otherwise, I don't mind practicing my saber with you!”
He was so confident.
It was obvious that he was not weak. He was a Peak Rank-5 martial artist.
Su Ze silently opened the door.
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