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Lin Qi held the family-heirloom sword in his hand, feeling how strange it was for a moment. I also feel that everything in Qingdu Town is so strange, and my past is also strange.
At the same time, I wanted an answer more and more urgently in my heart.
"Perhaps Ghost Face knows the answer."
The current information has been gathered at the Pakistan Biography Conference, Lin Qi can only wait.
At the same time, Ye Linger also turned around Lin Qi's cave, and she felt that the monk's cave was just like that, so she wanted to go out and have a look.
"Ah, the inside of your cave is really boring, I'd better go outside for a stroll."
Ye Ling'er said so, Lin Qi stretched out his hand and hit a spell on the gate of the cave.
"You entered the sect without permission. If you go out, you may be caught by my fellow sect and practice alchemy together. It's better to stay here."
Just as Lin Qi was speaking, Ye Ling'er bumped into the gate of the cave with her scriptures, but her wall-penetrating method couldn't pass through Lin Qi's gate.
"Hmph, I heard that you people are shameless, and you still want to use me to refine alchemy. Are you planning to refine me too?"
Lin Qi smiled and said: "If I could make alchemy, I might have made you, but unfortunately I can't, and I still need you to answer the mystery of my sword. So I won't hurt you, of course you can go back if you want to." Yes, I can take you back to your ancient tree."
Ye Ling'er listened to Lin Qi's words, and looked at the world of monks outside the window of the cave mansion, with helplessness and longing.
"I don't want to go back."
Ye Linger muttered something, and it turned into a blue light and returned to Lin Qi's sword.
And Lin Qi also put away the sword, and practiced cross-legged.
Although this trip didn't consume much, I was still a little tired after running around for days.
Lin Qi just walked out of the cave after three days.
"The master said that today we are going to fetch Geng Ningjing, hoping to refine more finished products."
After all, Lin Qi started to explore the way with his spiritual sense, and headed towards the Outer Sect Medicine Hall.
All the way to the medicine hall of the outer sect, he was picked up by the disciples of the medicine hall and waited in the living room.
After a while, Master Bai Shao came in with a storage bag.
Lin Qi sensed the aura of the master and stood up immediately.
"Grandmaster."
The master signaled Lin Qi to sit down, and at the same time put the storage bag in his hand in front of Lin Qi.
"This is the refined Geng Ningjing. The refining has gone smoothly and the quality of the finished product is also good."
Hearing this, Lin Qi picked up the storage bag and released his consciousness to see that the Geng Ningjing in it weighed as much as four catties. Moreover, these Geng Ningjing finished products are all crystal clear without any impurities, and their degree of condensedness is also extraordinary, so that Lin Qi feels a rush of determination as soon as he releases his consciousness.
"Thank you, master, for your help. These Geng Ningjing crystals are of extraordinary quality, all thanks to the master."
And the master also said: "Since I am a lonely disciple, I won't say these things. Your master also helps me often. What I have done is not as good as one or two."
Although the master said so, Lin Qi still took out a catty of Geng Ningjing from it and put it in front of the master.
"That's the case, but I still have to be my thanks. The master condensed the Geng Ningjing for me, and these are what the master deserves."
The master hesitated for a moment.
"Geng Ningjing is what you use to condense your natal sword essence."
Lin Qidao: "It doesn't take so much to condense the sword essence. Anyway, thank you, master."
Immediately bid farewell to the master, and came out with the remaining Geng Ningjing, Lin Qi was overjoyed.
This time with Geng Ningjing, my strength will be enriched after refining the natal sword element, so I should go back and step up refining. After winning the battle, he will also practice the Hunyuan Sword Art.
Back in the cave, Lin Qi recalled "Xiaoyao Zongyunjian" several times, and became familiar with the steps of fusing the natal sword element in the future.
Until you are familiar with the whole process.
The first step to condense the natal sword essence is to refine the sword.
The obtained materials are refined with real fire, and mana and spiritual consciousness are continuously instilled on the way, and they will condense into solution after seventy-seven forty-nine days.
? True liquefaction sword, spiritual consciousness to hold. Then comes the most critical step, merging the sword essence and sword embryo in the body into the body to achieve the natal sword essence.
The difficulty of this lies in the need for uninterrupted instillation of mana and spiritual consciousness in seventy-seven forty-nine days, and the need for powerful spiritual power to assist in forming when it is formed. Although it sounds not very difficult, when it comes to actual operation, it is uninterrupted?? turned into a crescent and soared into the sky.
At this time, the more intensive rain fell, and one drop fell on his face, he smiled.
"It turned out to be just rain, maybe I was overthinking."
He murmured, then lowered his sword, turned around and wanted to leave.
And at this moment, the moment he turned around, the corners of his eyes were clearly turned away, as if there was a figure in the corner of the wall.
He looked back.
A person, as expected, will stand there.
The young man frowned and released his spiritual consciousness, but there was nothing when the spiritual consciousness passed by. This situation made his palms sweat, and his spirit was extremely agitated.
"Who are you, and why did you bring me here?!"
In the rainy night alley, under the red light, the black figure is silent.
He does not speak, but acts instead.
His hand was exposed from the wide sleeve robe, and the cold light in Qi's hand was also the red light reflected from the lantern. The sharp blade in the red light seemed to be covered with blood.
"Sneaky, wicked, damn it!"
The young man endured his fear, used his whole body's mana, and stepped forward with a sword!
Jian Guanghan turned into a silver crescent and broke through the wind and rain.
The man in black, the shadow under the lamp, the red sword is busy moving.
Silver and red meet and interweave for an instant, and the red light shatters the silver light. Immediately, the man in black moved, his footsteps were in the air, and he seemed to be floating in the air under the loose robe.
The young man also exerted his whole body cultivation base, streaks of silver light criss-crossed, the alley walls collapsed in an instant, and sword marks dragged several feet on the ground.
However, the black-clothed figure was like a ghost, walking through the sword light without any damage.
When a sword struck, the faint red sword pierced directly into the young man's body like a phantom.
No pain, no feeling of anything.
If he wakes up from the big dream for a moment, he is still standing under the red light while concentrating on it.
"What? Hallucination?"
The young man was surprised and patted his forehead with his hand. But immediately felt a warm current flow to the face.
During the inspection, there was a blood hole on his right chest.
The severe pain from the piercing made the young man's face grim. He blocked the blood vessels around the blood hole to stop the bleeding, and at the same time he felt dizzy.
"I'm invincible, this person, let's go!"
The young man gritted his teeth and turned around to stagger away.
At this time, the man in black under the red light raised his head, and a familiar face suddenly appeared under the hood.
It is Duan Yuan of Fluorescent Valley!
He smiled evilly, raised his hand, and the red light flickered.
Immediately ten feet away, the head of the fleeing young man fell to the ground.
Duan Yuan, who succeeded, took off the red light, and stepped on the rainwater, splashing layers of ripples.
He walked under the dead youth and reached out to take his storage bag and his sword, then turned around and changed into the appearance of the dead youth.
With a wave of his hand, he released a ball of purple fire that burned the young man's body to death.
Duan Yuan, who had transformed into a young man, showed a smile, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised to spit out a few words.
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