fairy family

Chapter 124: The Sword Embryo and the White-Spine Sword
The seventh county school.

On the night when the old leader and Xuezheng were fighting, a sharp scream suddenly came from Xuezheng's quiet room, scaring many immortals nearby.

Many people appeared outside Xuezheng's meditation room, with worried looks on their faces.

"What's going on? Are there any bad guys attacking?"

"I am fine, I just had a little problem in my practice."

It was not until Xue Zheng's clear voice was heard from the quiet room again that these people looked at each other and their worries were alleviated.

Under the instruction of the schoolmaster, they finally just bowed towards the quiet room and then left one by one.

At this moment in the quiet room, Xue Zheng was sitting in front of the desk, his face turned blue and white, looking extremely embarrassed, and was far from being as relaxed as he said.

I saw that the surface of the desk in front of him was covered with cracks and there was a clear palm print, which was obviously caused by this person hitting it in anger.

The seventh student could no longer suppress his anger and slammed the table fiercely, cursing inwardly:

"You old eunuch, how dare you suppress the family god of this sect!"

He almost immediately wanted to send some men from the county school to lead a team out of the city, and attack the Alchemist Guild that night. He would strip the old eunuch of his clothes and hang him at the door of the guild.

It's not that he is arrogant, but although the old eunuch is at the same level as him and has practiced for much longer than him, he is old and weak. If he were not in the guild, he would only have an incarnation of a family god, and the other party would definitely not be his opponent.

But when he thought about the fact that he was now the head of a local school, he realized that the old eunuch's identity was not simple.

Even if he had the excuse of the decree from his superior today, if he went to the door again and caused a war between the county school and the Alchemist Guild, it would only make him look inferior and impatient, and he might be tricked by the old eunuch.

"It's not worth it!"

The seventh student thought about it again and again, and forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

His eyes flickered as he muttered to himself, "Humph! My family god is not easy to take. If you really don't want to return it, it won't be too late to kill you then."

Moreover, this person had a deep gaze and looked towards the Huangshan Taoist Palace.

Today, he followed the order of the master from the Examination Institute and caused a stir in the Alchemists' Guild, even damaging his spiritual power. He thought he had done his duty to the master and didn't have to work too hard for him.

In the following time, he should take good care of himself and recuperate, suppressing the restless magic power in his body to avoid damaging his foundation.

As for the unfinished business of Yuque, there is no rush for the time being. Yuque is currently just a small ninth-rank immortal.

Thinking of this, the Seventh Student couldn't help but sneer:

"Moreover, according to the letter from the mountain, the inheritance this boy received on Guangmingding is the lineage of the King of Hell, not the lineage of Tai Sui. This lineage is particularly resource-intensive. In addition to the family gods, it also requires additional training of soldiers, which greatly delays the immortal's own practice.

Even if he is a Tianmiao Dao Seed, Tianmiao only represents potential, not root bones or cultivation speed. This kid's cultivation speed is not that fast! Even if he wants to cause trouble to me, he will be a joke to me within ten years. "

And this man was thinking about it. Because the family god was taken away, he took his anger out on Yu Que. There was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He felt that this boy was a rotten wood that could not be carved.

Suddenly, the Seventh Scholar thought of something, and his eyes became more murderous.

He currently needs to recover from his injuries, so even if there is another chance, it is not convenient for him to take action against Yu Que. But if he really wants to deal with Yu Que, he doesn't have to do it himself...

The next few days.

The seventh student stayed in his own quiet room the whole time and never went out.

It was as if the person who caused a big commotion in the Alchemist Guild that day was not him at all.

This made people inside and outside the county school suspicious of the rumor that the schoolmaster was defeated by the old leader. After all, if anyone's family god was taken away, how could they be so calm, especially when the taken away family god was said to be a sixth-grade evil god!
However, when someone from the Alchemist's Guild came forward, holding up a statue of an evil god, people inside and outside the county school had to believe it when they saw it.

What made them even more suspicious was that after sending the evil spirit back, the guild members left quickly, and did not take the opportunity to blackmail the principal or suppress the county school.

At the same time, Yu Que, who was at the center of the storm, came more and more into everyone's sight, and everyone tried every means to inquire about him.

And these few days.

Yu Que has been secluded in the Alchemist Guild, staying even less at home than Xuezheng. He is cultivating his body and mind, digesting what he has gained from the Huangshan Taoist Palace, and keeping a low profile.

In addition, while Yu Que was digesting the food, he was also waiting for the old leader to bring the treasure over.

Finally, this day.

There was a knock on the door of Yu Que's quiet room, followed by a burst of silvery laughter.

He looked expectant, and quickly stood up and opened the door.

He only saw the tall figure of the head lady flash past her door, and then a piece of something wrapped in linen fell in front of his door.

Yu Que bowed to the departing figure of the wife of the meeting leader, and quickly picked up the thing in front of the door. He rubbed it a few times, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

This item was exactly what he had extorted from the Seventh Scholar by begging the old leader.

Yu Que closed the door, returned to the quiet room, and spread out the linen.

Talisman paper was used as skin inside the linen to tightly wrap the thing. When the talisman paper and skin were completely untied, a feeling of heat suddenly appeared in the quiet room, making Yu Que feel as if he had entered a kiln.

The object that emitted heat was exactly a piece of charred gray-white bone, with lines that looked very much like bloodshot densely attached to the bone.

When Yu Que held the object, his fingers were severely burned.

At the same time, the Fire Crow God in his ancestral temple suddenly let out a howl, and was also vaguely moved.

That's right, this thing is the skeleton of the three-headed snake crow. This is what Yu Que got from the old leader in exchange!

He looked at it carefully and checked it with his spiritual sense.

Although his cultivation was still shallow and he couldn't tell whether this thing was a sixth-grade spiritual object or not, he had the Fire Crow family god in the ancestral temple who could sense fire. Therefore, just looking at the fire that had been deposited in its bones for a long time, he knew that this thing was definitely not a defective item.

There was even a hint of surprise on Yu Que's face, because he discovered that the blood-like lines on the bones were actually the true fire of the three-headed snake crow attached to them.

Using this bone, a fire chamber can be built directly. The effect of the fire chamber will not disappear until the fine and dense true fire energy in the bone is consumed. However, Yu Que now has the Fire Crow by his side and has already mastered a true fire. He does not care about this little true fire energy.

"No, with this bone, I can show my true fire to the outside world." He suddenly thought of this, and his eyes flashed.

True fire is too rare, so even the old leader, Huang Guishan, was not told by Yu Que.

This made him keep it secret and be extremely cautious after he had refined the true fire in his hands. He only dared to use it in private, for fear of being seen by outsiders and being unable to silence them.

Now that he has the snake-crow skeleton, when he uses true fire in the future, he can completely trace the origin of the true fire to the snake-crow skeleton.

He could also take the opportunity to confuse others, making them think that his true fire energy would become less and less as time went by, and would only be used two or three times at most.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Que suddenly understood why the bone he got contained such a strong true fire energy, which was far stronger than what he saw on the sky burial platform.

It must be that the old leader thought that he had set his eyes on the true fire of the three-headed snake crow and wanted to borrow it to refine the snake crow's head in his hand, so the other party did not ask Xuezheng for the number and size of bones, but instead asked for the aura of true fire in the bones.

"The old leader is really kind." Yu Que sighed in his heart.

Then he played with the snake-crow bones in his hand, and in a few seconds, he collected all the true fire energy in the bones into the ancestral temple, leaving only the bones themselves.

“Although the old leader has misunderstood, this piece of bone is as long as a human arm, and is enough for me to refine my natal sword embryo.”

He tapped the bone itself gently and immediately heard a sound like metal and stone.

Compared to the snake crow itself, the size of this bone is not big, but after being soaked in the true fire energy for many years, its texture is definitely not low, and it is heavy. It is definitely enough to be used as the sword blank material for "The Initial Explanation of the Great Freedom Sword Art"!
Immediately, Yu Que no longer hesitated.

Why did he continue to hide in the quiet room these days, instead of rushing to join the army as soon as possible as the old leader said? Wasn't it because he wanted to get the bones and quickly use them to refine and protect himself?

Whoosh, gusts of ghostly air suddenly blew in the quiet room.

Yu Que quickly cast several spells, sealing the entire quiet room even more tightly, and smoke rose up, making the incense in the quiet room rich and sticky.

Then, he took out eight treasures, seven treasures, five grains and other items from his sleeves, used the wooden table in front of him as an altar, and set up a formation for sacrifice.

Yuque spreads pure water: "One drop of the nectar from the willow branches spreads to all directions, removing all the fishy smells and filth, making this altar completely clean."

As he chanted a few spells, a mysterious aura suddenly filled the quiet room, and his breath suddenly became clear.

But he did not start to refine the sword. Instead, he cut his wrist, as if performing a shaman act. He took a step, took a breath, and spat out the blood foam, smeared it on the bones of the snake crow, and wrote and drew.

It took him nearly half an hour to draw all over the skeleton of the snake crow.

Then Yu Que suddenly opened his eyes wide, jumped up, and sat on the wooden table.

Immediately afterwards, there was a hissing sound.

He lowered his head, held the snake-crow bone upside down, and inserted it into the back of his neck, penetrating his flesh.

At this time, Yu Que's neck and back were also covered with ghostly symbols, making him look sinister.

"Bone sword embryo, burn my spine, refine my soul, melt my blood, quickly form it! Hurry up and obey the command."

Yu Que was hunched over, chanting incantations, but there was no sign of pain on his face. Instead, he showed a hint of excitement.

In this situation, he was refining his own natal sword embryo.

The sacrificial method he used was to melt the bone materials into his own spine one by one.

In this way, he could use the spine as a mold to shape a sword. When he wanted to fight with someone in the future, Yu Que would only need to shout loudly, and the flying sword would emerge from his back and kill people without reason!

Moreover, after the sword embryo is successfully refined, it will always be hidden in his body when not in use. It will not only be nourished by his qi and blood, but also does not need special maintenance.

With the blessing of the sword embryo, his own spine will also be strengthened. Even if it is broken by someone one day, it can repair itself with the nourishment of incense and spiritual energy, and there is no need for any additional panacea.

In the quiet room, Yu Que was immersed in the refining of his natal sword embryo.

Waves of ghostly energy gathered around him, causing the snake-crow bone to melt and soften like a snake or worm, then wriggle and drill into his back inch by inch.

At this time, Yu Que's face finally showed a bit of ferocity, but it was not because of a foreign object entering his body.

"How dare a mere dead thing disrupt my practice?"

He growled, and the ferocious look on his face turned into a grin.

Yu Que simply stretched out his hand and slapped the back of his head. A stream of Fire Crow True Fire that was purer than the Snake Crow True Fire flew out and surrounded him, instantly burning away the evil thoughts and strange energy in the Snake Crow's bones.

After eliminating the evil thoughts in his bones, Yu Que's ritual process became smoother.

According to the description in "The Beginning of the Great Freedom Sword Dao", when practitioners are refining sword embryos, they pay special attention to doing it in one go, and avoid failing twice or three times. If three times of refining fail, it means that they are not destined to have a sword embryo, and also have no destiny with this sword Dao method.

Fortunately, Yu Que had the ancestral temple's true fire, and he easily opened up the bone melting process. In just nine hours, he had poured all of it into his spine.

In the end, the spine on his back bulged out, like a thick centipede lying on his back, ready to pierce through the skin and flesh and crawl out at any time.

A popping sound.

Yu Que's body swayed slightly. He grabbed with his backhand and tore the flesh on his back by himself, pulling out his spine with a loud noise.

As soon as the spine came out, Yu Que's upper body suddenly went limp and he lay on the table like a worm.

But he was not panicked at all. Instead, he lowered his hands, picked up the white spine with a strange movement, and placed it in front of his eyes, looking at it with joy, never getting tired of it.

This scene was the beginning of the formation of his natal sword embryo, and his spine turned into a sword, which could be taken out and used.

It's just that, because he had just finished refining the sword, he was so excited that he pulled out his entire spine at once, forgetting to leave a few pieces of his body to use as stakes, which led to his current state.

But it doesn't matter, he will just put it back later.

(End of this chapter)