Chapter 741

"It's a lot of consumption."

"If you want to develop all the Youtian swords into primary immortal tools, you have to consume more than 1000 spirits of martial saints and more than 2000 spirits of martial gods."

"The key is that the spirit of the martial saint is not enough. I have to refine super human weapons."

"Now you can't raise the upper limit of combat power by evolving all the Youtian swords into primary immortal weapons. You can't give up for the time being."

Su Lang frowned and handed out the rest of the quasi immortal level Youtian sword, leaving only one immortal level Youtian sword in his hand.

Right now.

The spirit of this immortal level Youtian sword has been born.

Its shape is different from the Jian Xian cannon and the sea in the sky. It is the shape of a sword. It can also be called the sword spirit!

's sword is as like as two peas. The black background is mysterious.

But there's an eye in its case!

The case is double-sided, each with one eye.

These two eyes seem to be quite nimble, dribbling around, like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about the world around them.

It can be seen that the natural intelligence of the sword spirit is much higher than that of Xiaohai and xiaopao.

"After all, it has consumed so much of the spirit of the martial saint and the spirit of the martial god."

"If you refine a mental retarded spirit, I will doubt whether the system is intentional."

Su Lang grinned with a smile.

And then.

He held the Youtian sword in front of him. His eyes and the eyes on the frame of Youtian sword looked at each other: "after that, you will be called Xiaoyou. Do you know?"

"Xiaoyou?"

"Yes, I know! Xiaoyou knows it! "

You Tian Jian's eyes are smart, and it makes a crisp sound like a bell.

"You know how to communicate from the beginning."

"What's more, learning language is also very fast. It's much smarter than the two spirits who only know how to shout" Ma Ma Ma Ma "and" fire a gun. "

Su Lang's face was excited and happy, "great, I'll teach you in person!"

With excitement, Su Lang taught the language of little blue star.

Xiaoyou learned very fast, almost at a point, directly mastered the blue star language, reached the level of Chinese level 10!

Its communication ability reached the same level as Su Lang in an instant!

"Xiaoyou!"

Su Lang hefts hefty youyou Sky Sword and shouts.

"I'm here. Does the master need anything?"

"Master, don't play with Xiaoyou's body. It's itchy!"

"Stop it, master. Do you want to be cut off?"

"..."

Xiaoyou just learned Blue Star language, and was very excited, so Su Lang began to answer and answer constantly as soon as Su Lang asked.

"Er...

" how could Xiaoyou become like this? "

"A dozen answers to a question? And coquettish and tough, you want to cut me off? "

Su Lang stares at his eyes and Jerks at the corners of his mouth. He feels that the sword spirit is also a bit of sand sculpture.

"What's the master staring at?"

"Don't stare at people like that. It's so shy!"

"Does the master want to be poked blind?"

"Is it OK for Xiaoyou to pierce the body of the second generation of the master?"

"..."

Xiaoyou and Su Lang look at each other, and utter one sentence after another, which perfectly interprets what is called HuaLao!

"My day."

"This sword spirit is too coquettish

Su Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Immediately, he quickly put the Youtian sword into the storage space to prevent it from continuing to speak.

And then.

Su Lang's eyes turned, took back all the Bi Yu people's body, and gave Li Xianyang an order.

"Li Xianyang, the Wuxian of Qiushui Xianzu is dead."

"Now go and take over the holy people near Biyu."

"There are also Qiushui Xianzu. No, they are now Qiushui saints. If they are wise and take the initiative to cast, they will take it. If they are not moved and wait for me to come to the door, they will be destroyed by me!"

This series of orders appeared on Li Xianyang's jade plate.

"My servant will fulfill the Lord's order

Li Xianyang received the order and immediately knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Su Lang.

His face was full of gratitude and a trace of guilt.

Because he was favored by Su Lang, his fighting power reached the immortal level. However, he fell into the downwind in the first battle. Finally, he needed the rescue from the Lord. He felt sorry for the favor of the Lord.