my luck is on

"what?!"

When all the sword spirits heard these words, the smiles on their faces froze.

Looking at the stunned faces of all the sword spirits, Lu Yang asked suspiciously, "Master said a month ago that tomorrow is a good time to practice swords. Why, can't you practice swords tomorrow?"

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and said: "Yaochi's calculation is correct, tomorrow is the best time to practice swords in ten years."

After hearing these words, Lu Yang felt relieved a lot, and looked at the storage bag on his waist.

It contained all the raw materials for making swords, including the earth dragon spittle and other spiritual fluids from Maobo, and the blood that repelled fire and water from Bai Feifei.

Lu Yang even asked Jin Yan to give him a piece of golden armor to use as an eye.

At that time, Jin Yan's sneer made Lu Yang still have lingering fears.

Jin Yan sighed: "It's strange that the old guy Wumingzi will help you. He has not cared about worldly affairs for a long time. Many cultivators knelt in front of him, begging for advice, but he was never moved. Now, for you who have never met before, he humbly humiliated you." It’s not easy to ask me for a golden armor.”

At this moment, Lu Yang said abruptly, "Why doesn't senior Wu Mingzi have a name?"

Jin Yan and all the sword spirits looked at Lu Yang with weird eyes, and sighed: "Lu Yang, you really don't know much about the cultivation world."

Lu Yang was confused, why did he suddenly get involved in the issue of the realm of comprehension?

Jin Yan continued: "The realm of comprehension is divided into the four sects of Dao, Demon, Demon, and Buddha. There are more or less problems such as conflicting interests. Now that the War between Demon and Dao is over, everyone only dares to use small tricks in order to maintain balance. It is because of these small tricks that the real name has become a measure that people dare not disclose to each other easily and use it to protect themselves."

"Using your real name to protect yourself?" Lu Yang muttered in confusion.

At this time, the old turtle crawled out and said: "In the cultivation world of Tianyu Continent, as long as you use your real name and some materials, you can use countless methods to manipulate life and death. It is very impolite to ask your real name, even if you don’t reveal it, the other party can still know the real name of others as long as they swallow your soul.”

Tao Mujian interjected: "There used to be a demon cultivator who slaughtered a village, and only one crippled mortal was left behind. After the village was destroyed, this mortal joined the blood curse sect. The demon cultivator cursed to death, and since then, everyone's protection of names has become more thorough, and many cultivators have gone back to the mundane world to hide their parents' memories, just because they are afraid that their real names will be exposed unintentionally."

Lu Yang looked at Taomu Jian in surprise, and asked, "Then my parents, don't they remember their own existence?"

Tao Mujian nodded, and said: "That's right, how many cultivators would rather abandon their parents than let their real names be revealed to the public, this was everywhere at the time."

Jin Yan said lightly: "You know, once you step on the road of cultivation, your secular family members will inevitably get farther and farther away from you, unless you become a casual cultivator and bring the whole family with you to cultivate together. Of course, this kind of There are not all examples, but this can at most become a cultivating family, and it is destined to be difficult to become a great weapon. People who have nostalgia for mundane things and cannot let go, it is difficult to pass the heart tribulation."

Hearing this, Lu Yang murmured to himself: "Then I would rather become a cultivator family."

All the sword spirits and Jin Yan looked at each other and smiled, as expected they were children at heart.

Looking at the setting sun, Lu Yang realized that it was late, and said respectfully, "I'm going back to Yinglong Peak first, to prepare for the sword casting tomorrow, Jin Yan, you don't have to send me off."

Looking at Jin Yan who was about to stand up with a puzzled expression on his face, Lu Yang smiled and took out the magic talisman from the storage bag.

Lu Yang has been looking forward to it for a long time. He has always wanted to experience the feeling of teleportation. Now that he finally has the opportunity, he must try it out.

Jin Yan showed an angry and funny expression, which made Lu Yang puzzled, did he take the wrong talisman?
Jin Yan stared at Lu Yang with a smile on his face, and said, "Hurry up and use the magic talisman, the first time you will always look forward to it."

"Unfortunately, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."

The old tortoise nodded understandingly.

Everyone put on an expression of watching the show. Lu Yang didn't know why, so he directly gathered the spiritual power into the smart charm, and a burst of spiritual light gradually spread out.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a wave of spiritual pressure directly enveloped Lu Yang.

The violent suffocation was accompanied by strong pressure, and suddenly flooded the whole body.

Just when Lu Yang couldn't stand it anymore, the air returned to its original state.

With the icy snowflakes and the silver-white courtyard scenery, Lu Yang has already returned to Yinglong Peak.

Lu Yang took a few breaths, and the cold sweat broke out all over his body. No wonder Jin Yan and the others looked at him like they were watching a show when they heard that he was going to use the magic talisman.

The side effect of this way of traveling through the spirit world to reach the destination is that the body is torn apart alive.

In the future, it is better to use less magic talismans.

Looking around, it should be the backyard, Lu Yang walked out.

The huge Yinglong Tower was completely silent, after all, there were only three people including Lu Yang, so they were a little less popular.

Letting go of his consciousness, Lu Yang felt a sharp spiritual force slowly spreading throughout the entire Yinglong Tower.

Lu Yang walked forward and slowly pushed the wooden door open.

Ning Juehui, the frosty beauty, exudes icy frost all over her body at this moment, and her body, which was originally icy and jade-skinned, is even more hazy and illusory.

That bone-piercing water spirit power proved that Ning Juehui had stepped into the foundation building stage.

Ning Juehui turned her head and saw Lu Yang coming in.

Lu Yang and Ning Juehui looked at each other, and found a trace of impatience and silence in each other's eyes.

Ning Juehui greeted An indifferently: "Brother, long time no see."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "I'm not much older than you, just call me Lu Yang."

Ning Juehui nodded, then turned her head away.

Looking at the snow scene outside the window, he ignored Lu Yang at all.

Lu Yang quietly closed the wooden door, released his spiritual sense again, and made sure that only himself and Ning Juehui were in the entire Yinglong Peak, wandering away somewhere in Yao Chi.

Lu Yang quickly stepped into his room to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, feeling that he had surrendered to Ning Juehui just now.

"It's so embarrassing to be able to worship others."

"It's not your fault, let me tell you."

At this time, the voice of Jiaolong came from the storage bag.

Lu Yang hurriedly opened the storage bag, and a water-blue dragon swam out.

At this moment, Jiaolong exudes spiritual energy all over his body, and his condition is much better than before.

Jiaolong looked at Ning Juehui's direction, and said with a serious face: "The water-blue bead that the girl is holding in her right hand is dragon jade, and the water-based dragon jade is used as the foundation of spiritual power, which caused her cultivation base to be regulated. There is a trace of dragon energy mixed in, and a faint dragon power exudes in the breath."