This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 772 - 51 Abyss World

"Just save it for later."

Lu Qingshan glanced at the remaining experience on the panel. freewёbnoνel.com

He had a premonition that after entering the Abyss, there would definitely be no shortage of uses for experience.

For example, the secret technique called "Bing" employed by Qing Ge at the brink of life and death was particularly appealing to him.

He could see that the power of this Secret Technique depended largely on the quality of the weapons.

With just ’Black Blood,’ Qing Ge could amplify his combat power to such a terrifying extent.

What could ’Black Blood’ count for, compared to his Life-bound Sword?

If he could master this Secret Technique and employ the "Bing" tactic with his Life-bound Sword as the medium, how fearsome would its power become?

Regrettably, he had not found the classics of this Secret Technique within Qing Ge’s mustard seed space.

So, how to practice the "Bing" tactic, he did not know.

Moreover, he wasn’t sure if he was even capable of practicing this Secret Technique.

After all, the cultivation system of the Demon Race was entirely different from that of the Human Race, and there weren’t many commonalities.

Just like the Seven Extremes he had learned before, if he hadn’t adapted it himself, he could only cultivate it to the second layer before being hindered by the limitations of his physical body’s strength.

When it came to swordsmanship, he was confident in his understanding of the Sword Dao to modify it.

But as for Secret Techniques, he did not possess the ability to recreate them.

At least, not currently.

He could only hope that the cultivation restrictions of the "Bing" Secret Technique were not too severe.

......

Outside voices interrupted his thoughts at this moment.

Lu Qingshan’s heart stirred, dispelled the shielding of his aura with the Blood Sea, and stepped out.

Yu Luo was standing outside, waiting for him.

"Have we arrived?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"We’re close," Yu Luo replied in a low voice.

Lu Qingshan walked to the bow of the blood-stained warship and peered into the distance.

A brand-new Demon Race city loomed ahead.

Heavenly Imperial City.

This was the city assigned to Qing Ge by the Ao Ren Demon Venerable.

The warship moved swiftly and approached the city, eventually stopping outside of it.

Afterward, Lu Qingshan leaped off the warship and stowed it away.

Within the city, two Escaping Lights timely flew out and stopped in front of Lu Qingshan,

Two Demonic Cultivators materialized, their faces filled with reverence as they said, "Lord Qing Ge."

The Demonic Cultivators dared not look directly at Lu Qingshan and bowed their heads slightly.

However, the corners of their eyes covertly swept towards Yu Luo, who stood behind Lu Qingshan.

Standing beside a lord indicated a high status.

Yet they had never seen Yu Luo before.

Who was this personage?

The two Demonic Cultivators pondered in their hearts.

Lu Qingshan ignored the two Demonic Cultivators and flew past them.

The Demonic Cultivators found nothing strange in that.

It would have been odd if Qing Ge had truly acknowledged them.

Yu Luo followed Lu Qingshan without turning his head.

Lu Qingshan flew towards the City Lord’s Mansion.

This was where "Qing Ge" was currently residing.

The former City Lord of Heavenly Imperial City had consciously vacated the place upon Qing Ge’s arrival.

Upon entering the City Lord’s Mansion, many servants greeted Lu Qingshan with respectful salutations.

Lu Qingshan maintained his style, ignoring them all with an air of disregard.

It was customary for Qing Ge to do so.

The servants were used to it.

For the same reason, these servants also discretely noted Yu Luo, a stranger they had not seen before.

Being a servant meant having sharp eyes to remember all the important figures.

Therefore, their attention shifted more towards Yu Luo, while "Qing Ge," the familiar one, received less notice.

Lu Qingshan walked expressionlessly straight into the council hall.

Soon, a servant approached, bowed, and said, "Your Lordship."

"Summon Wu Sen and Green Snake here. I have matters to discuss with them," commanded Lu Qingshan.

The servant obeyed immediately and hurried off to convey the message.

Shortly after, Wu Sen and Green Snake, two Demon Marshals, entered the council hall at a leisurely pace.

The burly figure with steel Scale Armor was the Demon Marshal Wu Sen.

The one dressed in a long robe, with serpent-like thick hair and green eyes that glowed like Ghost Fire, was the Demon Marshal Green Snake.

Upon seeing Lu Qingshan, they both greeted him with clasped hands, "Lord Qing Ge."

"Sit down," Lu Qingshan said leisurely.

The two Demon Marshals found their seats without any formality.

As their gaze swept over Yu Luo, who stood behind Lu Qingshan, there was a brief pause before they casually withdrew their attention.

"Let me introduce," Lu Qingshan gestured and spoke, "This is Yu Luo."

Yu Luo stepped forward and said, "I’ve seen the Demon Marshals Wu Sen and Green Snake."

The Demon Marshals merely glanced at Yu Luo indifferently, not responding as if they hadn’t heard him speak at all.

This made Yu Luo’s face stiffen slightly.

However, he had been prepared for such a situation.

"I can’t lose my presence," he reassured himself inwardly.

His situation was somewhat peculiar.

Firstly, he was new to the scene, then his own strength was unimpressive—merely at the level of a Low-Ranking Demon General, and finally, he had risen rapidly to become a confidant of Qing Ge.

The combination of these three factors meant that the two Demon Marshals’ disdain for him was within expectations.

But at times like this, he had to be even less weak.

If he showed weakness, he wouldn’t just lose face for himself, but he would be tarnishing the reputation of Lord Qing Ge—suggesting that someone valued by Qing Ge was so inept implied that Qing Ge was poor at judging character.