Natural fairy species

The former sword-washing pool was filled with the golden water of Yaochi.

Countless famous swords were born here, and monks from the Taibai Sword Sect forged and refined their swords here.

He also threw the broken and damaged flying swords into the pool and melted them into the water, making the water become more magical.

With the help of Yao Chi's golden water, it only takes a year and a half for a sword cultivator to complete the refining of his natal flying sword.

It would take an ordinary sword cultivator hundreds of years to complete this task.

No one knows where the sword-washing pool comes from. Just like this sect, just like the Dongxuan Killing Divine Sword Sutra, it is full of mystery.

The sword-tempering spiritual water that is very popular among middle-level sword cultivators today was inspired by the sword-washing pool.

Ten thousand years of time have changed everything.

The sword-washing pool was in dilapidated condition, suffered devastating damage, and the water in the pool was exhausted.

It is no longer the scene where the Yao Pond was full of golden water, the sword energy in the pond was full of excitement all day long, and the brilliance filled the night.

Broken sword blades and hilts were scattered at the bottom of the pool, dull and lifeless, looking no different than ordinary iron.

Bai Zichen picked up a fragment of a several-inch sword. The fine lines on it were clearly visible, and the layers were printed one after another.

Flicking his fingers, he seemed to feel the unyielding cry from the broken sword.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the black curtain pressed down, only a hundred feet above the ground.

Countless black energy turned into demonic shadows, strangely twisted, a flash of black light flashed, and the flying sword that was facing the head was broken into three parts and smashed into the sword washing pool.

More than just one bite, God knows how many flying swords the Taibai Sword Sect has hidden in its own secret realm of cave heaven, and they are all activated at the most critical moment.

The long sword light faced countless demonic shadows, as if the world was annihilated.

The retracing scene only has a glimpse, recording the last moment of the flying sword.

Having accomplished this mission, it began to fall apart, slipping through your fingers like quicksand.

Bai Zichen clapped his hands and took a step forward to leave the sword washing pool.

The Taibai Sword Sect's former sword-refining holy land no longer had any value to him.

Perhaps a few fragments that have not lost their spirituality can be unearthed from the ruined sword and used as sword-making materials after melting.

But the upper limit is level three flying sword, which makes no sense.

He walked around the tiankeng, looking at the sword marks, and he was eager to try.

For him, this is the most important thing.

Others avoid sword marks, but he is different. His strength and swordsmanship are not on the same level.

Since the Xijian Cave was opened once, there will be a second time, a third time...

'But I only have one-half of the key, no, including the magic method to open the cave, it's one-third...'

Bai Zichen set his sights on Pojun Xingjun. He wanted to enter again in the future, but he couldn't get rid of him.

Pojun Xingjun, who was looking at the half-hilt of the sword, seemed to sense something. He looked up and showed his kindness with a kind smile.

They didn't stay in the sword-washing pool for too long. Not only Taiyin Xingjun, but also the other two people felt that this fragment of the cave was a bit depressing.

After the five people left, they headed to different cave heaven fragments one by one according to the direction of the Seventh Cultivation Sword Light when they arrived.

"Taiyi Shensha Sword is a trophy obtained by the second-generation ancestor of the gods who went to the end of the Western Region and killed a fifth-level demon king who survived the Middle Ages... It is said that the fifth-level demon king's original form was a yellow-haired demon king. The rat spirit is good at controlling yellow sand and poisonous smoke, and has always been very low-key, but its descendants did not care about life and death and killed a Sword Sect disciple."

There is a harvest in the first fragmented space. This place is full of sand and dust, and the visibility is extremely low due to the dust in the sky.

Coupled with the limited spiritual consciousness, it is no wonder that the search for each fragment of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect takes a long time.

Fortunately, the five Nascent Soul Lords took action together, and Pojun Xingjun, a hidden disciple, knew more or less inside information. Three months later, deep in a trachoma, the first level 4 flying sword was found. arrive.

Pojun Xingjun was a little excited, watching the quicksand in the center of the sand eye gather and disperse, and finally condensed into a flying sword.

"According to our agreement, this flying sword belongs to me. Is there any problem?"

After introducing the origin of Feijian, Lord Po Junxing spoke, looking mainly at Bai Zichen.

On the surface, as a Nascent Soul elder of the Tianxing Sect, specializing in astrological techniques, there is no reason to spend a lot of money to pursue the fourth-level flying sword.

He could only move in the dark, so he purchased a pair of third-level ancient swords, which had the effect of two swords combined and could rival fourth-level flying swords in a short period of time.

But having a true fourth-level flying sword still occupies an important position in his mind.

According to the agreement, he and Ziwei Xingjun, who had done the most to open the Sword Cleansing Cave, had the right to be selected first, so the only competitors for this flying sword were the two of them.

As the leader of the operation, planning the overall situation, and using the fifth-level flying sword, a seventh-level sword talisman, and dozens of top-quality spiritual stones, Pojun Xingjun felt that he contributed the most.

But he knew the true identity of Ziwei Xingjun and what kind of strength the man behind the majestic and old-fashioned mask possessed.

It's best to maintain a rapport and not to break up the relationship.

"Okay, I have no objection."

Bai Zichen glanced around with his consciousness. The Taiyi God Sand Sword seemed to have been severely injured and fell into a deep sleep, unable to sense the existence of the sword spirit.

In other words, it is not that there is no sword spirit, but it is very weak, and the response given is vague.

He didn't expect Pojun Xingjun to be impatient for a problematic fourth-level flying sword. He thought the other party would be hesitant and he took over just in time.

The Supreme Purity Micro Sword Box can even rescue the Ziwei Thunder Sword that has been downgraded to the point of almost spiritual annihilation. It can also repair serious damage to the Qingfeng Sword. It is also a trivial matter to revive the Taiyisha Divine Sword.

He doesn't mind suffering a little loss on the surface and taking over these flawed high-level flying swords.

However, the Ziwei Thunder Sword is a special case. It was originally intended to maintain the Supreme Pure Micro Sword Box, a rare treasure from heaven, which led to the continuous loss of its own original power and ended up like this.

Otherwise, with this sword level, even in the land of Jue Ling, life would not be so miserable.

There are two possibilities for Pojun Xingjun to choose this way.

First, I feel that there are not many good things left in Xijian Cave, so I will be safe first.

The other way is that the number of treasures in the cave is definitely enough for five people to distribute in more than one round. If there is a suitable fourth-level flying sword, just take it first without thinking too much.

Considering that a total of five flying swords deviated from the trajectory during the flight of the Seventh Path Sword Light, the probability of the second type should be higher.

Sure enough, the harvest has just begun.

The second fragmented space is covered by clear water, and more than 99% of it is water.

Only scattered coral reefs emerge from the water where you can rest.

The largest piece of coral reef is only a few feet long and cannot be deployed at all.

It took five Nascent Soul Lords a full half a year to create this small world. Finally, Bai Zichen discovered a spring that was spitting out massive blue waves every moment.

He reached into the spring and fished it out. The vortex that could crush hundreds of refined steel swirled back and forth on his arm, and the Taoist robe instantly turned into strips of cloth.

But the seemingly weak flesh and blood body collided with the vortex of the water eye, making a sharp noise, and remained unscathed.

With his bare forearm, he slowly pulled out a water snake made of sea water essence from the water eye, which was still expanding and expanding.

In a few breaths of time, it turned into a giant anaconda a hundred feet tall, causing a ferocious storm.

But then, the originally choppy water eye immediately calmed down.

"Duh!"

Bai Zichen used his true energy to pull the giant anaconda's tail and whip it hard, creating a row of huge waves, like a tsunami.

After going back and forth for dozens of times, he finally calmed down and shrank into a water chain as thick as his thumb, wrapping it twice around his arm.

The Lihe Guishui Sword, the fourth level, is extracted from the essence of immeasurable sea water, and a piece of sword heart is incorporated into the refining.

The day the sword was completed, it suffered a spiritual disaster and instantly became a fourth-level flying sword.

"Fellow Taoists, I have priority this round."

Bai Zichen received the information about the refining of the Lihe Guishui Sword and nodded towards the other four Star Masters with satisfaction.

With many high-level flying swords, he actually does not have high requirements for the power of the flying swords.

No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to get past Ziwei Thunder Sword.

As long as it reaches the fourth level, meets the formation requirements, and can increase the power of the Galaxy Sword Formation, it will be fine.

However, this Clutch Guishui Sword is surprisingly good. There are not many traces of acquired refining. I don’t know how much Kuishui essence was used.

To make such a fourth-level flying sword, I'm afraid it would take more than half of Jishui to be refined.

Today, if anyone dares to have such an idea, all the sects on both sides of the river must abandon their past grudges and vow to fight that person to the end.

Such a luxurious sword-refining method would only appear in ancient times and ancient times, and no one would do it in the future.

That was simply digging for the roots of the immortal world, and it was just for a fourth-level flying sword.

The reward for giving is so disproportionate that it naturally disappears.

'It's a pity that I don't follow the water path, otherwise this sword in my hand will be as effective as those of the true fruits of the path, and it will be of great benefit to familiarizing myself with the true meaning...'

Seeing the acquiescence of several people, Bai Zichen swung the clutch and Guishui sword, so as not to expose the existence of the supreme clear micro-sword box, he first put it into the realm.

Taiyin Xingjun and others' eyes were red and they didn't say anything, but their pace of exploration was even faster.

The next two fragmented spaces seemed to have lost the luck of the previous ones.

First, three sword pills were discovered, either the Taibai sword pill, which was helpful for practicing swordsmanship, or the ordinary Wujin sword pill made from the energy of Geng metal.

As long as it is sacrificed and refined, it will be an excellent third-level flying sword.

However, compared with the fourth-level flying sword in front, the gap was really huge. The three of them remained silent, and no one made a choice.

Who can bear the gap between using the precious right of choice on a third-level flying sword and then sitting back and watching others choose a fourth-level flying sword.

If Pojun Xingjun hadn't been under his nose the whole time, Bai Zichen would have suspected that this man was doing something secretly.

How can there be such a coincidence? The three hardware sword pills happened to use up the choice of Taiyin, Jumen and Tianxiang. Next time it will be Pojun Xingjun's turn to choose.

"These three sword pills are related to each other and form a three-in-one formation. They should be regarded as one..."

After a moment of silence, Tianxiang Xingjun was the first to discover the secret of Jianwan.

"Okay, even a flying sword."

Pojun Xingjun communicated with Bai Zichen with his eyes and quickly gave in.

He may not want to end the already fragile Star Palace in his own hands. According to the Dongxuan Divine Sword Sutra, the successive guides have indeed deceived other Star Masters.

As for Bai Zichen, it was time to be satisfied with his new fourth-level flying sword.

A set of third-level flying swords, even if it can achieve similar lethality as a fourth-level flying sword, will not arouse interest. In the eyes, only fourth-level flying swords can be included in the next stage of the Galaxy Sword Formation.

The three star masters must have had private discussions, and Tianxiang Xingjun took the three connected five-gold sword pills.

In the fragmented world that arrived later, only the icicles at the top of the snow peak were found, with ice soul snow fruits hanging on them.

As long as you eat one, you can realize a magical power called the Ice Soul Aurora. It collects a bit of the cold and cold air from the sky and the earth. After making it, the Aurora will be a flying sword made with the same breath of Ice Soul. It has the same power as three The effect of the flying sword.

It takes more than ten years to get an ice flying sword that is not afraid of collision or damage.

This is a very practical magical power for many pill-forming sword cultivators, and refining a third-level flying sword is a huge burden for them.

But everyone present is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, and each of them has a prominent status in reality.

Even if Rupojun Xingjun cannot use resources on the sword in an honest way in order to hide his true identity, there will be no shortage of third-level flying swords.

Magical powers like Ice Soul Aurora are extremely useless to them.

The only good thing is that there are a lot of snow fruits on the icicles, and everyone has received inheritance.

Taiyin and Jumen were obviously relieved on their faces.

‘A hundred years ago, when I had not collected twelve formations of flying swords, they were still useful... Now, after returning to the sect, I will make a copy and throw it into the transfer hall. ’

Bai Zichen glanced at this magical power. The concept was quite novel. It seemed to be a magical power created by a great master of the Taibai Sword Sect. The original purpose was to solve the problem of Feijian, a disciple of the Sword Sect, being unable to make ends meet and never having enough.

The final result is what you see before your eyes, which is half the success.

Just when he turned his attention away from the Ice Soul Aurora and was about to go to the last fragmented space, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

A sudden thought came to my mind. This magical power seemed to have another purpose.

If this idea can be realized, the role of this magical power will be much more important than the fourth-order clutch and Guishui sword.

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The ruins of the walls are broken, and the demonic fire burns.

The overturned alchemy furnace, the collapsed sword pavilion, and the sword-testing puppet swaying on the sword-testing platform.

The last fragmented space is by far the most life-like place among all spaces.

It can be clearly seen that the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect live here. Of course, those who can enter the Sword Cleansing Cave are the true disciples.

The strange thing is that there is not a single body here, obviously after a brutal fight.

After the death of the demon outside the territory, there is no body. It will only turn into a black smoke and return to the nine heavens.

Waiting for a reincarnation every tens of thousands of years, evil thoughts will overflow, and the number of extraterrestrial demons formed will exceed the limit, and then attack the world of immortality.

But the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect must have suffered heavy casualties, or rather died here.

At the moment when the sect was destroyed, it was impossible for anyone to come to clean the battlefield and collect the remains.

However, everyone is in high spirits. With the alchemy room and the sword pavilion, the chance of discovering something good is greatly increased.

The five people looked at each other in tacit understanding, each picked a direction to rush into the world, and used their own methods to search.

Lord Jumen Xing carefully turned over the alchemy furnace, pushed aside the steaming fire stones, and saw several unreleased elixirs.

He suppressed his racing heart and kicked the pill furnace pretending not to care. He cursed and hid the pill with a wave of his sleeve.