The red dragon manifested by the sword soul slowly circled back and forth around the sword body, with little flames flying silently around it, sometimes exploding and sometimes extinguishing, breathing out the breath of fire power. Wei Changfeng stared at the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword in his hand, and the satisfaction in his heart could not be described in words. He is not a pure swordsman, but in the process of practicing swordsmanship, he has understood the essence of swordsmanship, and his understanding of swordsmanship is far beyond that of ordinary swordsmen. Sword Ying Wuhun, this high-grade spiritual sword has accompanied Wei Changfeng through life and death countless times, helping him slay demons and demons, and repeatedly defeated powerful enemies. He has long regarded him as an important partner. Now that the soul of the sword has been formed, and the consciousness attached to the soul is connected, the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword seems to have become a part of his life, and he can no longer let go of it easily. And this kind of pull from the soul can allow Wei Changfeng to stimulate the power of the spiritual sword to the greatest extent, greatly improving his strength in the way of the sword! After a while, the soul of the Red Dragon Sword gradually disappeared and quietly disappeared into the sword body. The flames lingering around the sword body disappeared without a trace. The spiritual weapon returned to its normal state, condensing all the light and breath. . Wei Changfeng couldn't help but let out a long breath. It was only then that he discovered that the innate Qi in his Qihai Dantian was gone. The innate elixir was dim, and the inner strength had been squeezed out, and he needed to be replenished and restored. Wei Changfeng was secretly stunned. He didn't expect that the process of refining the sword soul was so difficult. If he hadn't had a strong innate foundation and had the innate immortal elixir as a backup, he might not have been able to persevere. Fortunately, he succeeded! Due to the hidden light of the spiritual sword, the cave became very dark. Wei Changfeng took out a fire from the Xumi ring and lit it. The warm light dissipated the darkness again. He saw that the demon tiger was still curled up in the corner of the nest, as motionless as a house cat. Seeing Wei Changfeng glance over. It stuck out its tongue with a flattering look in its eyes. You are smart! Wei Changfeng couldn't help but smile. This colorful tiger has above-average strength, and it is the overlord of its party even in the mountains and forests. It is considered very spiritual. There was no sneak attack during the process of refining the sword soul. Although Wei Changfeng tried his best at that time, he still had Haoran's true eyes and supernatural powers. As long as the demon tiger makes the slightest movement, it will never escape his perception. After thinking for a while, Wei Changfeng took out a large piece of beef steak from the Sumeru Ring and threw it away. The giant-horned bull is a monster from the Nine Netherlands. Its meat is tender and delicious. Wei Changfeng has hunted several of them, so he has a lot of steak essence in his ring, and he has not finished eating them yet. Any food or fresh meat will not spoil in the Sumeru Ring. When the demon tiger saw the steak being thrown at him, he immediately raised his head and opened his bloody mouth to bite it in the air, happily feasting on it. Wei Changfeng put away the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword again and placed it horizontally on his lap. The sword soul has been matured. Unless it is damaged, this high-grade spiritual weapon does not need to be placed in the Litian Sword Box to be warmed up. Instead, it needs to be kept close to him, nourishing the soul and communicating with him at all times to strengthen the sword soul. He closed his eyes again and began to activate the Taihao Xuanyang True Secret, condensing Gang Qi to nourish the depleted Dantian. The long night passed quietly. Early morning. It was still just dawn when Wei Changfeng woke up from his trance. The fire placed on the ground in front of him was still emitting light and heat, and the demon tiger was still sleeping. But when Wei Changfeng stood up, it immediately woke up. This demon tiger turned over and exposed its belly, which means surrender. "It's a pity that Wei Changfeng had no intention of taking an adult demon tiger as a battle pet. When he saw the opponent's appearance, he once again threw down a piece of steak, and then left the tiger house in a daze. The sky outside is getting brighter, and a ribbon-like morning glow appears on the eastern skyline, which is incredibly gorgeous. Wei Changfeng stood on the rock. Looking at Yunhai Mountain still shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance. This time I left Yunhaimen, although it was still in the name of experience. But he's unlikely to return anytime soon. The Zangfeng Courtyard has been locked, and Fengyun Danfang has been entrusted to Yu Qinghong. He didn't have much to worry about in the mountain gate. It was time to look for a broader world. But before that, Wei Changfeng still needs to go somewhere. Go home, Jingyuncheng! ¡¡¡ Three days later. The crisp sound of horse hooves sounded on the road on the outskirts of Jingyun City. Pedestrians rushing ahead heard the sound and hurriedly avoided the roadside to avoid being hit by the galloping horses.?? I saw a horse galloping past like a whirlwind, rolling up little bits of dust and smoke under the setting sun. Whose boy is this? Pedestrians on the roadside looked sideways. Wei Changfeng didn't notice the strange looks from others. When he saw the towering city wall in front of him, he was like those wanderers who have been away from their hometown for a long time. He wished he could immediately put on his wings and fly back. For more than two years, he secretly practiced martial arts in Yunhaimen, and often went out to practice. He only communicated with his family through letters, and he often didn't get news from his family for several months. Although he was reincarnated, Wei Changfeng's soul memory has been completely integrated with his predecessor. The bond derived from blood has not weakened due to the passage of time, but has become stronger and deeper. "Drive!" He waved his riding crop lightly and swung it forward to create a beautiful whip. The horse under its crotch sped up again and rushed to the open city gate in an instant. When we arrived in the city, the bustling streets forced Wei Changfeng to slow down. Although more than two years have passed, nothing in Jingyuncheng seems to have changed. There are still familiar faces and familiar accents, which make him feel extra friendly. When we arrived home, it was already dark. The door of the house is closed, but the lantern hanging under the eaves is on, the dim light shines on the door, and the copper ring inlaid on the door panel shines. Wei Changfeng suppressed his inner excitement, got off his horse and walked forward, reaching out and patting the door knocker. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Snap! After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and a pretty little face poked out. "Who are you looking for?" Wei Changfeng was stunned because he didn't recognize the girl dressed as a maid in front of him at all. After hesitating for a moment, Wei Changfeng asked: "Is this the Wei family?" The maid nodded, but her expression was still a little wary: "Who are you looking for?" Wei Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "My name is Wei Changfeng!" "Wei Changfeng?" The maid looked puzzled, as if she was thinking hard. "Ah!" But at this time, a scream came from the yard. The next moment, the door suddenly opened wide, and a graceful figure rushed towards Wei Changfeng like lightning! ¡ª¡ª (To be continued)