Taking Heads with Flying Swords in Leisure

Fang Yuan's pupils contracted, then he turned and smiled, "What brings you here, Daoist friend?"

Daoist Zhengqing explained, "I have a junior fellow apprentice named Zhengyang He is currently inviting friends to spar with swords. I observed that Daoist friend here has reached the spirit refining realm. How about lending a hand in his sword duel?"

"My junior fellow apprentice has a magic treasure called the Radiant Sword, which is a superior-grade magic treasure. He doesn't need it, but he can give it to Daoist friend."

Fang Yuan initially wanted to decline, but upon hearing Daoist Zhengqing's words, he hesitated. A superior-grade flying sword would be more suitable for him. With such a flying sword, combined with his proficiency in sword cultivation, he would be greatly enhanced.

"Can you really give me the flying sword?" Fang Yuan asked.