Junior sister, I really need to control you.

The sun is shining brightly.

Mu Xiaoyu practiced her sword in front of the main hall.

After learning the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword technique, Li Yinsheng adjusted her training time.

Starting from the second level of the Qingxuan True Scripture, one must cultivate magical power. At this point, one can no longer cultivate continuously from morning till night as before.

If you go too far, it will be counterproductive. If there are any errors in the operation of your magic power, you will only suffer more losses than gains.

Moreover, with her current magical power, she cannot sustain herself in practicing the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword for too long.

Therefore, Li Yinsheng rearranged her daily cultivation time.

After getting up in the morning, I first practiced the Two Elements Dividing Light Sword to warm up. After my own magic power was almost exhausted, I cultivated the Pure Profound True Scripture, restoring my magic power while practicing.

Once his magical power has recovered sufficiently, he will continue practicing the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword.

And so on and on.

After experiencing this new training rhythm for two days, Mu Xiaoyu finally realized that practicing martial arts was not actually the most tiring thing in the world.

Practicing swordsmanship is the way to go!

Especially when practicing swordsmanship, the consumption of mana can also bring a feeling of fatigue.

Moreover, this kind of fatigue is different from physical fatigue. Both kinds of fatigue will appear in her body at the same time, tormenting her twice as much!

If it weren't for her senior brother taking her to Baoguang Temple to buy snacks again tomorrow, Mu Xiaoyu felt she definitely wouldn't have been able to keep going.

She'll definitely be tempted to slack off!

But she really didn't dare to slack off today. What if her senior brother caught her and didn't take her with him to the Baoguang Temple shopping trip tomorrow?

The snacks in her storage bag were almost gone.

Just as Mu Xiaoyu was gritting her teeth and persevering for tomorrow's snacks, constantly gathering sword light to unleash her attacks, Li Yinsheng was sitting cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes and circulating his internal energy.

However, this time his main focus was not on cultivation, but on nurturing the White Rainbow Sword in his dantian.

In his inner vision, the miniature white rainbow sword, still covered in cracks, floated in the center of his dantian, illuminated by the divine light of Qingxuan and nourished by the power of the Qingxuan True Scripture.

Although the White Rainbow Sword is his uncle's magic weapon, with his uncle's permission, Li Yinsheng can also incorporate it into his body, just like his uncle.

This gentle approach will yield better results.

This is also one of the differences between magical artifacts and magical treasures. Magical artifacts cannot be stored inside the body. His Hanming Sword and brass incense burner were always kept in his Qiankun Bag.

As a wisp of light flashed across the white rainbow sword, Li Yinsheng opened his eyes, his gaze brightening, and he spat out the miniature sword.

The White Rainbow Sword spun in the air, transforming into a three-foot-long sword. Although the cracks remained, its surface had completely regained its luster, no longer as pale and dull as before.

With the sword resting on his knees, Li Yinsheng ran his fingers along the cool, smooth blade, feeling the spiritual response within it, and nodded in satisfaction.

After two days of continuous nurturing, the spirituality within the White Rainbow Sword has now been fully awakened.

Although the White Rainbow Sword itself is severely damaged, its spiritual essence is probably only two or three tenths of what it was at its peak, but it is more than enough to guide the current junior sister in sword practice.

Moreover, if the damage to the White Rainbow Sword itself cannot be repaired, no matter how much it is nurtured, its spirituality cannot be restored further.

It's like a person who has been seriously injured; no matter how much they rest and recuperate, their spirit will never fully recover unless their physical injuries improve.

Li Yinsheng had considered repairing the White Rainbow Sword and had asked his martial uncle about it, but his martial uncle had seriously refused.

First of all, the damage to the White Rainbow Sword was so severe that she herself had no idea how to repair it.

Secondly, even if there were a way, repairing a magic weapon that is damaged to this extent would likely cost more than creating a new one.

As Uncle Jiang also said, magic weapons are extremely important to True Immortals. True Immortals who possess magic weapons are on completely different levels of strength compared to those who only have magic tools.

Even the worst magic weapon is worlds apart from a top-grade magic artifact.

For those immortals who do not yet possess a magical artifact, the most important thing is to obtain one of their own, even if it means going to great lengths and losing their entire fortune.

After all, even an ordinary magic weapon is enough to greatly increase one's strength and status.

Li Yinsheng himself doesn't even have a magic weapon yet. Instead of thinking about repairing the White Rainbow Sword, he should hurry up and find a way to acquire one of his own magic weapons.

At its peak, the White Rainbow Sword was considered one of the best magic weapons, but it was Uncle Jiang's natal magic weapon.

Even if Uncle Jiang gives him the White Rainbow Sword, since the natal magic weapon is not in the owner's hands, it can only exert 60 or 70% of its power at most, and may even be less than 50%.

Faced with Uncle Jiang's earnest advice, Li Yinsheng didn't know what to say.

He couldn't very well say that he was more concerned about the White Rainbow Sword's effectiveness in helping his junior sister cultivate her sword techniques than whether it could actually fight.

Of course, he did listen to his uncle's words.

He also knew that he currently possessed neither magical treasures nor powerful and profound spells. Although his cultivation level should not be considered bad among True Immortals, his methods were far behind his cultivation.

Putting aside everything else, the jade chessboard that Fellow Daoist Meng once displayed was superior to the two high-grade magic artifacts in his possession.

Moreover, they are also skilled in formations.

Ignoring cultivation level and judging solely by methods, he is probably not even as good as Fellow Daoist Meng.

His only advantage is that he also cultivates body refinement as a secondary skill, and body refinement is indeed known for its combat strength.

However, after he told his martial uncle this, his martial uncle, who had been stunned for a long time, still solemnly reminded him after regaining his senses—

Even body cultivators need a suitable weapon; it is extremely unwise to use one's physical body to clash head-on with magical treasures.

She had fought against physical cultivators before. No matter how strong their physique, if they were stabbed head-on by a magic weapon like the White Rainbow Sword, they would still be seriously injured.

Of course, she did not deny that if a body cultivator were to deliver a punch, the sword cultivator would only be more seriously injured.

However, regardless of the circumstances, when cultivation levels are similar, a body cultivator with a suitable weapon is definitely stronger than one without one.

Li Yinsheng knew that his methods were seriously inadequate, but he had to take things one step at a time.

Neither exquisite spells, handy weapons, nor powerful magical artifacts can be rushed right now.

Putting everything else aside, just the act of crafting one's own magical artifact requires, first and foremost, obtaining a naturally occurring, spiritually imbued treasure as the core of the artifact.

Such treasures are rare and hard to come by; they cannot be bought simply with coins.

And even if he were to meet someone, the little money he had on hand would definitely not be enough.

Shaking off these temporarily useless thoughts, Li Yinsheng looked at Mu Xiaoyu, who was practicing her sword, and beckoned, "Junior sister, come and see this."

Mu Xiaoyu flicked out a sword light, calmed her somewhat disordered magical power caused by continuous casting, and looked in Li Yinsheng's direction.

Then her gaze was immediately drawn to the white rainbow sword on Li Yinsheng's lap.

The white rainbow sword, resembling a beautiful piece of jade, is absolutely stunning under the sunlight.

Mu Xiaoyu was born into a mortal royal family and had seen countless jewels and jades. None of them could compare to the White Rainbow Sword, even though it was still covered in cracks.

She ran over quickly, her rosy little face full of amazement and delight.

"Wow! What a beautiful sword!"

Mu Xiaoyu sat down in front of Li Yinsheng and gently stroked the White Rainbow Sword with her fingertips: "Senior brother, is this a new magic weapon you bought? Hmm... why does it have so many cracks?"

"It wasn't bought. This isn't a magic weapon; it's Uncle Jiang's magic treasure, called the White Rainbow Sword," Li Yinsheng said with a smile, rubbing her head.

"It belongs to Uncle-Master Jiang!"

Mu Xiaoyu continued to caress the white rainbow sword with obvious affection, but couldn't help shrinking her neck slightly.

Although she had been in the temple for more than a month, she had only met Uncle Jiang two or three times, all of which were when Li Yinsheng took her to pay respects to the elders in the temple.

Her impression of Uncle Jiang was that he was a very beautiful woman, but she looked somewhat frail.

Moreover, although this beautiful senior sister was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, she was also really terrifying.

Every time she went there, Uncle Jiang would look at her with a scrutinizing gaze, which made her legs feel weak.

Although she could sense that Uncle Jiang's gaze was not malicious, it always unconsciously reminded her of the teachers who had taught her.

Especially those teachers who were very strict and whose hand-slapping was quite painful.

Therefore, Mu Xiaoyu was somewhat afraid of Uncle Jiang.

"Do you like this White Rainbow Sword?" Li Yinsheng suddenly asked.

Mu Xiaoyu, her neck hunched, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I like it..."

Although Aunt Jiang is a bit scary, her sword is really beautiful.

"Then when you practice the Two Elements Dividing Light Sword, use it to practice. It will be much faster," Li Yinsheng said with a smile.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoyu exclaimed, shaking her head repeatedly, "No, no, this is Uncle Jiang's sword!"

She still remembered how she used to steal her mother's hairpin to wear when she went out to play, and how she was severely punished by her mother.

Uncle Jiang is even scarier than my mother!

"It was lent to you by Martial Uncle Jiang," Li Yinsheng explained. "The sword has a spirit within it. When you practice the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword, it will guide you to adjust the flow of your magical power and correct your mistakes."

"Did Uncle Jiang borrow it?" Mu Xiaoyu's impression of Uncle Jiang immediately improved. "Uncle Jiang is such a kind person!"

"So don't let your uncle's good intentions go to waste," Li Yinsheng handed the White Rainbow Sword to Mu Xiaoyu. "After you finish practicing your swordsmanship, give it back to me. It still needs to be nurtured every day."

"Um!"

Mu Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and took the White Rainbow Sword.