Once the spiritual veins are arranged, the most important thing is accomplished.
Then there is the time-consuming work of cleaning, arranging, opening the spiritual field, planting black pearl rice, etc., and it will take a while to finish.
There is no need to worry, he has already placed the transmission talisman at the place managed by Fangshi.
If something happens, other low-level disciples will send transmission notes. It doesn't matter if they are not there for the time being. There are two more important things to solve at the moment.
He raised his hand and waved, and the green scale sword suddenly appeared in the air.
Xu Wen had already given the pair of black tokens that the evil ghost needed to him on the way, but the Qinglin Sword's request was rather strange and could not be dealt with on the way.
As soon as he appeared, the blue-scaled sword kept flying around Xu Wen, and the sound of the sword chanting continued, as if he was longing for something.
With a thought, he took out the Qiu Shui Sword from Ruan Jinghua from his storage bag.
As soon as he appeared, Qiushui Sword suddenly flew into the air, trying to escape.
Xu Wen's face suddenly turned cold.
Before, Ruan Jinghua's physical body was cut off, his soul was in a state of turmoil, and the old soul of Qiushui Sword seemed to be disintegrating.
Although the spirituality of second- and third-level magic weapons has greatly increased, they are not stable and require continuous refining by their masters. Otherwise, the spiritual energy will slowly dissipate over time.
Only when the Yuan Ling manifests and becomes a true manifesting magic weapon can the magic weapon be separated from the owner's sacrifice and practice itself.
The originally confused Qiu Shuijian suddenly acted like this, which can only mean that Ruan Jinghua has succeeded in seizing the body.
As the master's soul gradually stabilized, the Qiushui Sword's soul gathered together again, and he had the instinct to escape from the restraint and return to his master.
Ruan Jinghua's lineage is also powerful and ruthless. In the past, he was able to get the third-level inner elixir to help her advance to the golden elixir. Now he can find a top-notch furnace cauldron for her to seize.
It is extremely difficult to find a suitable cauldron for seizing the body, and the gender, spiritual root, and age must match.
The qualifications must not be bad, otherwise Ruan Jinghua will not be able to return to Jindan even if he succeeds in seizing the body.
In such a short period of time, they would certainly not be able to search slowly, and they would most likely target the disciples around them.
Not to mention the injuries suffered during the process of seizing the body, even if the body seizing is successful, Ruan Jinghua's cultivation will not be able to improve any further, and he will only stay at the early stage of the golden elixir for the rest of his life.
Despite being chilling, is it cost-effective to trade a disciple with a bright future for a lifelong golden elixir that has no hope of further progress?
While Xu Wen was thinking about this, Qiushui Sword was already testing in the sky, trying to break out of the restriction here.
Raising his hand and waving his hand, the already impatient Qinglin Sword let out a long roar and flew forward, suppressing the Qiushui Sword.
The owner of Qiushui Sword was thousands of miles away, and his quality was not as good as that of Qinglin Sword. Although he struggled hard, he couldn't break free.
At the same time, strange auras emerged from the countless scales of the Green Scale Sword and continued to penetrate into the sword light of the Qiushui Sword.
After a moment, the aura returned to Qinglin Sword, but it had grown stronger.
The Green Scale Sword is actually forcibly swallowing the Qiushui Sword!
This is the thought that Qinglin Sword has been spreading since the moment it got the Qiushui Sword, it wants to eat the Qiushui Sword.
Based on the year he passed on, Xu Wen understood that as long as it swallowed multiple third-level magic swords, it would be possible to advance to the fourth level.
This sword is very magical. It can purify the essence and blood of the foundation-building monks to advance to the third level, and swallow the third-level magic sword to advance to the fourth level.
Although Xu Wen's sacrifice to him was still very important, at the end of the day, its essence was still at work.
But Xu Wen was not good at refining weapons, so he couldn't analyze what the sword was made of, and the Heavenly Eye Baoguang Technique didn't have this function, so he could only keep doubts in his heart.
Along the way, Xu Wen had repeatedly thought about Qinglin Sword's request, but never made up his mind.
The third-level magic weapon is extremely rare, and it cannot be overstated to say it is priceless. Obtaining the Qiushui Sword itself is extremely lucky, and it is completely unpredictable when you will get another one.
As for the Green Scale Sword, not to mention the promotion magic weapon, even if it is promoted from the third level low-grade to the third-order mid-grade, how many third-level magic swords must be swallowed?
Xu Wen didn't know exactly how many sticks there were, but he was certain that one stick wouldn't work.
Two birds in the forest are worth less than one in the hand. Xu Wen was originally inclined to keep this Autumn Water Sword.
Ruan Jinghua is not here, so as long as he can endure it slowly, Qiushui Sword will not be able to escape his grasp in the end.
But as Ruan Jinghua succeeded in seizing the body, he had to change his mind.
Refining the Qiushui Sword is no easy task, and the third-level magic weapon is enough to connect with the owner's mind. If the other party pursues this feeling and finds it here, then he will be in trouble.
Having made up his mind and without any further hesitation, Xu Wen jumped up and jumped to the two swords that were still entangled.
He raised his hand and pointed, and a massive amount of mana went straight into the Green Scale Sword.
With the help of its master, the Green Scale Sword suddenly became more powerful, and the blue light surged and turned into a green cocoon, imprisoning the Qiushui Sword.
More mysterious auras came out, and they continued to breathe towards the Qiu Shui Sword, and the brilliance of the Qiu Shui Sword slowly became dim.
Sitting cross-legged on one side, Xu Wen continued to output mana day and night to help the Qinglin Sword devour the Qiushui Sword.
Three days later, the sword light of the Qiu Shui Sword was completely annihilated, and the Green Scale Sword began to swallow the Qiu Shui Sword's body.
At the critical moment of life and death, Qiu Shui Jian struggled to break free from the comfort of Qing Lin Sword and fled outside like lightning.
I still want to escape at this time, how is it possible?
With a sneer, Xu Wen raised his hand and waved, and the fairy binding rope suddenly flew out and immediately wrapped tightly around the hilt of the Qiu Shui Sword.
The magic formula was pinched continuously, and several green emperor's six palms flew out, and with a fierce slap, the Qiu Shui Sword was knocked into dust on the spot.
A fallen phoenix is inferior to a chicken. Without the control of its master, many of its roots have been swallowed up by the Green Scale Sword. Although the Qiu Shui Sword is a third-level magic sword, it cannot withstand Xu Wen's many methods.
With this gap, Qinglin Sword had already digested the gains and pounced again.
With a fierce slash, the Qiu Shui Sword without the sword's light protection suddenly made an overwhelming crisp sound and split into two halves along the sword's spine.
A stream of breath surged out, vaguely forming an invisible giant mouth, and he inhaled heavily on the Qiu Shui Sword.
There was a sharp sword cry, and the Qiu Shui Sword, which was split in two, lost all its energy and fell heavily to the ground.
It broke into several pieces at once, as if it were iron that had been rusted for hundreds of years.
The green scale sword's brilliance greatly increased, and it kept making cheerful chirps, circling and flying in the air.
The Heavenly Eye Baoguang Technique was activated, and at first glance, as expected, the Blue Scale Sword failed to advance to the third-level mid-level.
However, after swallowing Qiushui Sword, his spirituality and quality did improve a bit.
I hope... I hope... I just hope that after devouring one or two more swords, he can be promoted to the third level mid-level.
Xu Wen could only comfort himself helplessly in his heart.
Zhiyuanmen, in a gorgeous and deep cave, a girl in her twenties is practicing.
Her body looks very young at first glance, but her expression is extremely mature, giving people an indescribable sense of incongruity.
There are more than a dozen small rockeries around her, all of which are made of spiritual stones arranged according to a special pattern. Rich spiritual energy emanates from the spiritual stone rockeries, and combined with the original spiritual energy in the mansion, a series of dense spiritual energy clouds are formed. .
The girl exhaled and inhaled, and massive spiritual energy clouds entered her body, and her cultivation level continued to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next moment, the girl opened her eyes suddenly, showing a hint of fear.
A sharp pain came from her heart, she screamed suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground.
The dense crystal curtains around them trembled, and Yang Minghuang and Ruan Cishan rushed in quickly.
In a flash of his body, Yang Minghuang had appeared next to the girl, with a look on his face as he continued to cast recovery spells while he quickly sorted out the girl's chaotic mana with his fingers.
Ruan Cishan was so anxious that he was jumping to the side, but he could do nothing but worry.
After a long while, the girl moaned softly and slowly woke up.
The first time she saw Yang Minghuang, a flash of fear and hatred suddenly flashed in her eyes, but they quickly faded away and turned into the previous determination and indifference.
"Jinghua, what's going on? Are you running too fast?"
Looking at the girl, what appeared in the depths of Yang Minghuang's pupils was Ruan Jinghua.
This girl is Ruan Jinghua after she successfully seizes the body. The woman she seizes is a distant cousin of their family.
Because the soul was consumed too much, several people did not dare to force themselves. Yang Minghuang deceived the other party into her cave in the name of teaching exercises, and then attacked and subdued the other party to help Ruan Jinghua seize the body.
Taking possession of a body is inherently a steal, and the risk is extremely high.
Although it finally happened, part of the girl's soul was completely integrated into Ruan Jinghua's soul.
When I first saw Yang Minghuang, the instinct of this body took the first place, and that's why the eyes of fear and hatred appeared.
Seizing someone's body is an extremely sinister thing to do, not to mention doing it to a member of your own family, and you don't dare to let outsiders know about it.
Ruan Jinghua found an excuse and hid in Yang Minghuang's palace to practice without seeing anyone, hoping to recover her golden elixir cultivation as soon as possible.
The Qiu Shui Sword was her natal magic weapon. It was imprinted with a lot of her divine consciousness. When the natal magic weapon was destroyed, she immediately suffered severe backlash.
If Yang Minghuang and Ruan Cishan hadn't been guarding him, he might have died.
"no!"
After taking a few deep breaths and taking a while to regain her breath, Ruan Jinghua weakly whispered:
"My natal magic weapon Qiushui Sword has been destroyed!"
"What? Are you sure it was destroyed and not forcibly refined?"
Yang Minghuang couldn't help but let out a low cry after hearing this.
Even though he was a real Jin Dan, he couldn't help but couldn't believe it when he heard the news.
That was a third-level treasure, not an ordinary object found on the street. If it weren't for their profound background, people like Ruan Jinghua, who were new to the golden elixir, might not be able to own a third-level magic weapon.
The other party is willing to destroy such a good thing?
"It was destroyed. I know my magic weapon!"
Ruan Jinghua simply replied, then closed her eyes and continued to meditate and adjust her breath, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.
Yang Minghuang sighed helplessly in his heart and tiptoed out.
Ruan Cishan looked at his daughter worriedly and withdrew.
"Minghuang, what's wrong with you? Why are you still thinking about those foreign objects at this time?"
"Find a way to get Jinghua to recover as soon as possible?"
Seeing Yang Minghuang who still had a look of disbelief on his face, he could no longer hold back the resentment in his heart and shouted angrily in a low voice:
"I married you my daughter who has a great future, and look what you have done? How long has it been since she advanced to the golden elixir and she lost her body?"
"For that bullshit disciple, is it worth it for you to harm your Taoist companion like this?"
"Do you want my white-haired person to send a black-haired person?"
…
Yitong scolded him angrily. Even the ancestor of Yuanying had never scolded him like this since he advanced to the golden elixir. However, Yang Minghuang couldn't refute and could only nod his head to admit his mistake:
"My fault, my fault, I will never let those Zhi Wuya people go, I will definitely compensate Jinghua..."
(End of chapter)