Han Yiming smiled and said: "I don't know how to make a sword, so it's useless to use it. Besides, the blue-eyed white lion is a spiritual beast, and I don't have that ability." The boy said: "I really want to be the leader of your Ming Yuan.

The sword was given to Master Yuanhui, so he should find another good sword." Han Yiming said: "The Qingshuang sword is also very easy to use, just use the Qingshuang sword." The boy shook his head and said: "Master, you

Do you know why there are so many spiritual swords in Lingshan?" Han Yiming said: "This is collected by my master in Lingshan. I am afraid that all the spiritual swords in the world have been received here by the master. There used to be many spiritual swords in Lingshan, but this one is not good.

, just find another one." He touched the Qingshuang sword and said, "This sword is also very good."

The boy said: "It's true that the spiritual swords in Lingshan belong to the master's collection, but the master collected many spiritual swords because they didn't fit his hands, so they were useless." Han Yiming was greatly surprised and said

: "Has the master used it?" The boy said: "Not necessarily! Every time the master's practice goes further, the original swords will feel uncomfortable. Many of them were refined by the master himself. Many of them were obtained by the master.

If you don't feel comfortable with it, you have never used it." Han Yiming suddenly realized: "No wonder there are so many spiritual swords in Lingshan. Is Pingbo's peach wood sword like this?" The boy said: "That's different. Pingbo also has a few peach wood swords.

Sword, his best mahogany sword is a purple mahogany sword, which he uses most easily. I haven't seen him use it anymore, maybe he has changed it. In our master's practice, the different ones used in each period are different.

The weapons are also different. The Four Spiritual Swords of Lingshan were made by the master, and the materials used made up for the deficiencies of the master's cultivation at that time. Therefore, our four spiritual swords are different. Later, when the master's cultivation was complete, these four

The sword no longer fit my hand, so I got the Mingyuan Sword again."

Han Yiming asked curiously: "Isn't it said that the Mingyuan Sword is the master's sword?" The boy said: "The Mingyuan Sword is the last sword used by the master, but it is not always a sword. The four swords of Lingshan were also used.

The master's sword, the master does not only have the Mingyuan Sword, this spiritual sword." Han Yiming said: "You know a lot!" The boy said: "Listen more. If the master had entered Lingshan earlier,

, and can hear more.”

He looked at where the blue-eyed white lion was and said, "Master, let's go back first. You have been poisoned by corpse poison. You have to find a way to detoxify it." He didn't say anything, Han Yiming said.

They all forgot about this and asked: "Is his corpse poison very powerful? Is it as powerful as his hundred piercing the heart?" The boy shook his head slightly: "This corpse poison is very strange. I have neither seen nor heard of it. As for it,

His ability to pierce the heart with a hundred piercings is also very powerful. I was hit in the back of the heart by him and almost disappeared. I used many methods to save myself and can return to Lingshan today. But because I suffered a heart injury from a hundred piercings,

I know how to save my life. This corpse poison is not what I am good at, nor is it what Pingbo used to be good at. Therefore, I have to see what it looks like before I can find a way to detoxify this poison. But don't worry too much, chief. You will treat it last time.

After being pierced through the heart and eating the dragon's eye, Pingbo's corpse poison really can't cause you serious injury immediately." He looked up at Han Yiming for a while and said: "But the corpse poison is powerful enough. If

If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago."

Having said this, he looked at Han Yiming and said: "Master, can you find a mount?" Han Yiming was very strange: "I have learned the art of sword control and the method of sneaking into the air. I can come and go with ease.

Why do you need a mount?" The boy said: "Master, it is true that you have learned these two spells and can come and go freely. However, if you are alone and injured, who will save you?" Han Yiming said in one sentence.

He stopped asking and looked at the boy blankly. He had never been alone before. When he was with He Sansi, he almost lost his life. At that time, Xu Ziwei helped him, and Xu Ziwei also gave up his own life.

It was his fate that allowed him to break through Pingbo's maneuver. At this time, the boy's words made Han Yiming think about it carefully.

The boy said: "Master, it is a good thing to have a good mount. A good mount will allow the master to not have to sneak around, and he can move around without using a sword, which is no slower than using a sword. Having a good mount will help in critical moments.

It can save the life of the master. If the master is alone and injured, the mount will protect the master and can escape with the master. It will even use his own life to protect the master." At this point, the boy stopped.

, a pair of black eyes were half covered by the eyelids. Han Yiming thought to himself: "Yes, he must not have a good mount, that's why he was so seriously injured." Suddenly the boy raised his eyes: "The leader is right.

I just didn't have a good mount at that time, so I almost died. If I had a good mount, how would I be today?" Han Yiming said: "There are many things to pay attention to in such a good mount?" The boy said: "That's natural!

Ordinary livestock can no longer survive, let alone protect their masters, and they themselves cannot be protected. Our mounts must be spiritual beasts."

Han Yiming was startled. He had never thought that a spiritual beast could become a mount. The boy said: "Furthermore, the spiritual creature must be convinced by its owner and be willing to bend down and follow it before it can be adopted as a mount." Han Yiming said:

"This is difficult! Spiritual beasts are rare, and they have to be convinced to become a mount. This is really difficult. This mount is also really hard to find!" The boy said: "It's hard to find, but it's not impossible. Look.

The timing is right, for example, the blue-eyed white lion today is a rare spiritual beast." Han Yiming said: "This blue-eyed white lion is extremely powerful, I can't conquer it." The boy looked at Han Yiming and said, "Master

"If you don't want this lion, I want it. I like this white lion very much, so I'll find another good mount for the leader. The leader looks weak, so I need to find someone more powerful." He thought for a moment.

He wanted to laugh and said: "Master, how about little darling?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. The boy was thinking too far, even the little darling had thought of it. He was about to say: "Well, that's not good!" The boy was already thinking.

He said: "Xiaoguai is also a spiritual beast. The master and Xiaoguai get along well, right? It's perfect for him to be a mount." Han Yiming was startled, and just as he was about to speak, the boy said again: "That's good, that's good! It's just that

If Xiaoguai is a mount, he won't be able to become the Lord of the East! It's better to find another mount for the leader." He started to speak vigorously, but Han Yiming stood aside. This boy was too brave to talk nonsense, and the Lord of the East also said it.

! He said quickly: "Stop talking nonsense, Lord of the East, don't talk nonsense! My dear, don't mention it again." The boy curled his lips and said: "Why? This is what I think in my heart, what can't I say?

That's what I thought. As for that black loach, hum!" Han Yiming choked up and stared at him. He actually called the Lord of the East a black loach. If Qinglong heard this, I don't know what kind of thunder he would be like.

Angry! Looking at this boy, I wanted to say that he was talking like a child, but I knew that even though he was young, what he said was not a child's talk. To say that he was talking nonsense, I had seen what he was capable of.
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