CH 63

"Xiaoyin isn't here?" Mi Xiaojing asked.

Luo Bo said, "Xiaoyin sister went back to Grass-Benevolence Hall."

"When did she leave?" Mi Xiaojing asked.

Zhang Ke said, "She left for almost half a day. She was called by a servant, saying that she will come back in a few days."

Mi Xiaojing knew that Chen Shouyi valued Mu Xiaoyin very much. During this time, she had been following him almost all the time. It was estimated that something happened with Chen Shouyi, which was why she was called back. As for what happened, Mi Xiaojing didn't care.

"Little radish head, A Fu, put on your clothes, we're going to the forest to find some herbs."

Luo Bo and Wei Fu cheered and immediately got off the bed to put on their clothes. They had been practicing every day for the past few days and were bored.

Zhang Ke said, "Let's go to the forest. I want to see if I can find some wild vegetables."

Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "The snow hasn't melted yet. I don't know if we can find anything."

Zhang Ke said, "It's okay. I have experience."

Mi Xiaojing nodded and led the three of them out of the yard. The snow on the mountain was still there, and the sky was gloomy. However, due to the reflection of the snow, the surroundings were very bright.

Stepping on the snow, the four of them walked into the forest. Because the trees were lush, the snow on the top of the trees was very thick. In the forest, there were many places where the ground was exposed, revealing clusters of green plants.

Qingmu Peak was very large, and the trees were endless. The four of them walked along a small path for chopping wood, meandering and winding.

After a while, they saw a gentle slope. This slope was very large, with only sparse short trees, relatively flat. From here, they could see the distant mountains, the barbaric wilderness, the forest, and the layers of mountains, steep and dangerous, with dark clouds pressing down. Faint smoke could be seen rising from the mountainside.

In the sky, there were occasional sword lights flashing from this peak to another peak. These were the cultivators above the Foundation Establishment stage of the Sword Heart Sect rushing on their way. They didn't need to walk on the mountain road, they could just fly with their swords.

Zhang Ke was puzzled and said, "Little senior brother, why did we stop... there's nothing we need here."

Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "I want to try my sword here."

"Try your sword? What sword?"

Mi Xiaojing took out the magical sword refined from Thunder Strike Wood and said, "This is the magical sword."

Zhang Ke took a closer look and showed a strange expression on his face, "Uh, this...this black thing is a magical sword...it's so ugly..."

When Luo Bo heard the words "magical sword," he immediately became excited. He had heard of magical swords and knew that they were the most commonly used weapons for cultivators and one of the most powerful weapons for low-level cultivators. He was naturally curious.

"Xiao Mi gege, let me see!"Wei Fu was also very curious, but he was a bit timid and followed Luo Bo up.

Luo Bo and Mi Xiaojing were the most familiar and closest. He reached out to take a look, and Mi Xiaojing did not stop him, handing him the magical sword.

After flipping it over for a long time, Luo Bo was quite disappointed and said, "Little Mi brother, is this thing really a magical sword? It's really ugly. Zhang Uncle was right."

Luo Bo is used to calling Zhang Ke "Uncle" because he has a scruffy beard and looks particularly old, especially after being caught by the Western Expansion Sect and suffering a lot. He used to be a fat man, but now he has become thin and his skin is loose. The old age on his face is very obvious.

Wei Fu agreed but didn't speak, nodding his little head like a pecking chicken.

"Ugly? Hehe, that's right. If it's pretty...it will attract attention. This thing should be very powerful," Mi Xiaojing said, although he also thought the magical sword was ugly, he still had to be tough.

Zhang Ke was afraid that Mi Xiaojing would be unhappy and comforted him, "Although it's ugly, it may be very useful..."

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but roll his eyes. Ugly? Useful? He said, "Okay, stop comforting me. I don't care about appearance. I want to try this magical sword."

Luo Bo cheered, "Okay, let's see how powerful Little Mi brother's magical sword is!"

Wei Fu nodded hard. The strength of this child's nodding made people worry that his little neck could withstand the weight of his head and whether his neck would break when he nodded.

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Luo Bo returned the magical sword to Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing was full of expectations. This was his first time using a magical sword, and it was personally refined by him. No matter how ugly or short it was, it was his own effort and dedication to cultivate. This magical sword carried his heart and the desire to become stronger.

When Mi Xiaojing's incantation was released, the magical sword began to tremble instantly, and the spirit script gradually shone. The first activation of a magical sword is like a new beginning. Every magical sword has this process because the spirit script is activated for the first time after the magical sword is refined. If the spirit script is not smooth, it is likely to be scrapped. Any cultivator who can refine tools values this new beginning.

Electric arcs jumped on the magical sword, and strands of electric arcs made crisp sounds. The blue and white silver radiance slowly lit up from the tail of the magical sword and extended towards the tip of the sword at a very slow speed.

Mi Xiaojing once again experienced the terrifying loss of true energy. His entire true energy was instantly extracted by half. As the spirit script spread to the tip of the sword, suddenly, dense and complicated true character scripts appeared on the spirit script, and the entire magical sword floated from Mi Xiaojing's palm.Zhang Ke stared in shock, never knowing that this magical sword could be so beautiful.

Luo Bo looked on in astonishment, not expecting the magical sword to float in front of Mi Xiaojing, its tip emitting a faint silver radiance. An extremely dangerous feeling made him involuntarily step back.

Wei Fu, who had just started cultivation, didn't have Luo Bo's intuition. The only thing he found strange was that the originally black magical sword had become shiny.

Wang Weijun was also paying attention to the magical sword, but his purpose was different from everyone else's. He noticed that when Mi Xiaojing was refining the tool, he could actually activate the Mantra Banner and imprint the spirit script from the banner onto the magical sword. This discovery frightened him, as it was too strange.

"Send it out!"

Wang Weijun shouted in Mi Xiaojing's mind.

Subconsciously, Mi Xiaojing released an incantation. In an instant, a very thin silver radiance flashed and disappeared. Then, they heard a series of thumping sounds from the woods ahead, and snow mist rising along a straight line, indicating that the attack had created a line.

With another incantation, the magical sword suddenly appeared in front of Mi Xiaojing. Its speed was so fast that it was impossible to react in time.

Wang Weijun's expression turned serious as he discovered a significant problem. The originally ordinary magical sword, after being imprinted with the spirit script, had made a huge leap in its level and entered a different realm. It couldn't compare to a spiritual sword, but it definitely displayed the characteristics of a high-quality magical sword. It should be noted that this magical sword only had one spirit pattern, which was the most basic form of a magical sword.

Even if the refining technique of this magical sword was excellent, it couldn't determine the essence of the sword. However, with the addition of the spirit script, the magical sword now possessed the quality of a high-quality magical sword, which was truly terrifying.