Xu Wen was stunned. As the master of the Mysterious Cave, although he was not omniscient and omnipotent, he still had a vague sense of what was happening in front of him.
The change just now was clearly a result of the inspiration integrated into the Blue Scale Sword.
Lingji is a very mysterious thing. It can be considered as the origin of all life and the manifestation of the power of creation.
The power of creation, no matter how meager and weak it is, cannot be controlled by Xu Wen now.
No matter how many ideas gathered in Xuanji Cave, he could not dictate where they would land or what they would merge into.
It was a complete coincidence that the Blue Scale Sword was able to fuse with spiritual intelligence, or maybe it was his good fortune.
After integrating the inspiration, the color of the stone strips of the Qinglin Sword was originally half green and half yellow, but now the color of the stone suddenly became more intense.
Extremely weak calls sounded in Xu Wen's heart, as if the Qinglin Sword was calling him.
This means that the Yuanling of Qinglin Sword is about to awaken.
With great joy in his heart, Xu Wen stepped forward, squeezed out the essence and blood, and continued to draw talismans on the stone strips.
Originally, the Blue Scale Sword would not react at this time. Only after all the restrictions were drawn, the Green Scale Sword with benefits would further suppress the power of petrification.
But today, the Qinglin Sword, which was about to wake up, was extremely active. Every time Xu Wen drew a talisman, the cyan became stronger.
By the time the last few talismans were drawn, the cyan color had already covered the stone strips densely, and the yellow color was almost inaudible.
After swiping with his fingers and quickly completing the last few talismans, Xu Wenpiao retreated and activated the upside-down hardware formation with all his strength.
A large amount of metal energy was extracted and rushed towards the Green Scale Sword like crazy.
With a soft cry, the stone strips automatically floated up without any wind, and the invisible sounds of swords resounded in all directions.
Affected by him, Xuanji Cave seemed to be invigorated, Xuanji sounded loudly, and three more spiritual ideas fell into the Qinglin Sword.
There was an explosion, and the stone strips wrapping the Green Scale Sword suddenly exploded, but the Blue Scale Sword was not found.
All he saw was that the air above him suddenly parted to both sides, and a faint black line appeared in the sky, reaching the limit of the Mysterious Cave.
Then it suddenly folded again and began to spread throughout the Xuanji Cave.
Then, the dull thunder came like a rolling tide.
Under the strong pressure, all the deer knelt on the ground and looked at the sky at a loss, not knowing what was happening.
After a long time, the black lines disappeared, the air filled the empty space again, and countless white lines gathered together, vaguely forming the appearance of a giant dragon.
Xu Wen slowly opened his arms. There was nothing in his eyes, but his hands suddenly sank.
Then, a long sword glowing with colorful treasures slowly appeared.
Although the appearance changed drastically, as the master of the magical weapon, Xu Wen still judged based on the magic imprint left inside that this was the Blue Scale Sword.
Moreover, he was promoted to the third-level top-grade Green Scale Sword.
In the confrontation with the light of petrification, the magic weapon Yuanling of the Blue Scale Sword was greatly strengthened, and many impurities in the sword body were refined by the light of petrification.
At the same time, after absorbing a large amount of Xu Wen's essence, blood and various hardware energy, as well as the most critical insights, he was finally reborn from the ashes and reached a higher level.
From the second to the third level, its power increased several times.
The promotion of magical weapons is far more difficult than that of monks. Qinglin Sword has this opportunity not only because of his extremely high nature, but also because of his ability to create mysteries and heavens.
Gently raising the green scale sword, streaks of brilliance continued to flow on the sword, as if colorful clouds were changing and a golden rainbow was galloping. It was extremely gorgeous. The more Xu Wen looked at it, the happier he became.
This sword was originally green in color, and many of the sword patterns on it looked like dragon scales, so it was called the Green Scale Sword.
But now after transformation, the sword pattern is still like dragon scales, and the edges are still cyan.
However, it may be due to the absorption of the dragon energy in Xu Wen's essence and blood, but there is a crystal clear and colorful light between the sword patterns, as if it has really turned into dragon scales, which is extremely beautiful.
But once it is driven out, all the brilliance will be contained within, and it will eventually become completely invisible.
The Green Scale Sword had this kind of driving force before, but the degree of invisibility was far less than it is now. Monks with higher spiritual awareness and cultivation level can detect him.
But now, even Xu Wen wouldn't be able to figure out his whereabouts if it weren't for the fact that he was the master of the Blue Scale Sword.
Because he had absorbed a large amount of Xu Wen's essence and blood, the connection between him and Qinglin Sword was so close that there was no barrier at all.
With one opening of his mouth, he would swallow the Green Scale Sword into his Dantian and completely refine it into a natal treasure.
In this case, if one day he advances to Nascent Soul, the Green Scale Sword will also have a chance to advance to the level of magic weapon.
However, the natal treasure is equivalent to an extension of the monk's body, and the monk can directly borrow part of the power of the treasure.
Once it is refined into a natal treasure, he can borrow the invisibility ability of the Blue Scale Sword, which will also greatly improve his strength.
But just as the Green Scale Sword was about to blend into his Dantian, an irresistible force surged in and pushed the Green Scale Sword out.
Xu Wen was stunned, wondering what was going on?
Each monk can and can only refine one natal treasure, but he does not have a natal treasure. Why does Dantian have such a refusal.
Qinglin Sword was also a little angry, there was a faint dragon roar, and it flew towards Xu Wen's Dantian again.
After being promoted to the third level of high-grade, its Yuanling has been strengthened a lot again, and it is only one step away from the Yuanling manifesting and being promoted to a magic weapon.
All living beings have an upward drive, and they instinctively want to become Xu Wen's natal treasure.
The natal treasure is not so easy to find, refine, or achieve. It is not just a magic weapon or a magic spell.
Generally, the master needs to refine it himself and accompany him to grow step by step.
Like the purple gold dragon chain, it is already a magic weapon. If it can be refined into Xu Wen's natal treasure, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and there will be no limit on the number of times it can be used.
But this treasure took shape long before him, and the two did not grow together, so it was impossible to make it into a life-long treasure.
Xu Wen didn't think much about it. He just thought that there was an error in the previous operation of the magic power. He immediately used the magic power again and cooperated with the Green Scale Sword to bring it into his dantian.
But as soon as the Qinglin Sword touched his Dantian, that tyrannical force surged out again, pushing the Qinglin Sword out.
Tried a few more times, same thing every time.
Could it be that this sword has nothing to do with me?
An idea couldn't help but come to mind, but Xu Wen quickly rejected it.
This is a magic weapon refined by his essence and blood, and it is connected with his mind. If this magic weapon is not destined to him, who will it be?
Just as he was about to try again, there was a flash of purple-gold brilliance, and the purple-gold dragon chain appeared quietly.
Jinsuo sat on the purple gold dragon chain and stared at the Qinglin Sword curiously.
As the soul of the magic weapon, his understanding of the magic weapon is far superior to other things.
Looking at the extremely anxious Qinglin Sword who still wanted to become Xu Wen's magic weapon, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Little guy, don't think about it. The position of the master's natal magic weapon has long been occupied by other treasures, and it's not something you can covet!"
With a flash of light, the Green Scale Sword suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Jinsuo's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the void.
Four purple gold chains suddenly flew up into the air.
There was a crisp "clang" sound, and the four chains suddenly sank inside, with many chain links clanging.
Only then did the bright rainbow-like green scale sword appear.
After being promoted to the third level, he became much more ferocious, and he was not even afraid of the authentic magic weapon, the Purple Gold Dragon Chain.
Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that the Purple Gold Dragon Chain is not an offensive magic weapon.
"You little thing who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!"
Jinsuo was furious, and the four chains surged together and wrapped around the Qinglin Sword.
With a flash of light, the Green Scale Sword disappeared again, and he was about to attack again, but Xu Wen stopped.
Raising his hand to recall the Green Scale Sword, he frowned slightly, looked at Jinsuo and said:
"Jinsuo, what's going on? Why didn't I know that I already had a magic weapon?"
"Sir, I just said that the position of your natal magic weapon has been occupied, but I don't mean that you have a natal magic weapon!"
Jinsuo replied with a smile. Seeing Xu Wen's serious face, he stopped joking and said calmly:
"Actually, I don't quite understand. I originally wanted to be your natal treasure, but after several attempts, I failed. A very strong force occupied the position of your natal treasure."
"Although I can't see the other party's entity, there is no doubt that the master's soul has been integrated into his natal magic weapon."
Hearing what he said, Xu Wen's face darkened.
This guy talked for a long time, but actually there was no useful information at all. It was all his guesses or what Xu Wen could think of.
The reason why he wanted to show off was obviously because he felt the pressure from the Blue Scale Sword, just like some gang members who wanted to show off their power in front of newcomers.
Regarding his own magic weapon, he actually had some guesses now, but there was no need to tell Jin Suo. He immediately stared at the other person and cursed with a smile:
"You are going to be my magic weapon, why didn't I know?"
Jinsuo has always been very aloof and indifferent to him, even if he advanced to the middle stage of Jindan.
Unexpectedly, she secretly tried to become his magic weapon.
The fourth level is not the end of the magic weapon. If you want to go further, you need the master's full sacrifice. It is best to monopolize it. Becoming a natal magic weapon is the best way.
The natal magic weapon shares weal and woe with its owner, both prosperous and devastated. Golden Suo's ability to do this obviously recognizes Xu Wen's potential.
"This this…"
Jin Suo's little face was slightly embarrassed, showing an embarrassed look, and then he suddenly shrank and hid in the purple gold dragon chain, refusing to appear again.
The little guy who doesn’t mean what he means!
He cursed in his mind, ignored him, and raised his hand to recall the Green Scale Sword.
While stroking the bright rainbow-like sword blade, he whispered:
"Xiao Qing, don't worry. You and I are connected by blood. Even if you can't become my natal treasure, I will definitely refine you to the point where the Yuanling manifests and you can be promoted to the realm of magic weapons."
The Qinglin Sword made sword sounds one after another. It was obvious that he was not very happy, but he could only accept it.
Putting away the sword, Xu Wen was very happy.
This sword's ability to survive the disaster was not only his own business, Xu Wen's combat effectiveness also improved to a higher level, and he no longer had to worry about the key blow being insufficient.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the stone fragments that had been blown away by the Green Scale Sword flew towards him one after another.
(End of chapter)