The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

This immortal sword should have been flawless, and if it has not been thoroughly run in one day, it will not be able to smelt the last nine gold items.

Xu Ziqing meditated on the side, with a smile on his face and tenderness in his eyes.

Senior brother is always so focused in doing things. If he is determined, he will move forward, never be obsessed with external things, never be disturbed by inner demons, and never give rise to distracting thoughts about other things.

Just like before, since his senior brother has the intention to completely smelt the immortal sword, even if the sword spirit is in a hurry and wants to emerge immediately, the senior brother will suppress it and not be affected by the eagerness.

Sure enough, he is indeed a brother.

Looking at it, Xu Ziqing was a little crazy.

Everyday people say that if the two emotions are relatively long, it will inevitably lead to burnout and blindness. But he has been with his senior brother for many years, why does he only feel that the time is too short and the love is not enough?

Senior Brother has never changed, and his intentions only deepen with time, and I am afraid that it will not change in another thousand years.

Xu Shi had been thinking about it for a long time, but Yun Lie was intent on smelting the immortal sword, but looked up.

Xu Ziqing's face was red and he smiled slightly.

Yun Lie's eyes slowed a little, and then he lowered his eyes to refine the sword.

But Xu Ziqing's heart was filled with warmth for a while, and he was very happy.

At the other end, the immortal sword hummed softly, and the golden threads on the sword body turned into golden dots one after another, and finally all disappeared into the sword body and merged into the silvery white.

Sword Intent groaned, under such multi-faceted tempering, the eight items of nine golds in front of them were already fully integrated!

Without any hesitation, Yun Lie pointed out and threw the last thing into the lotus flame.

This piece is Xuantian Jinjing, which is unparalleled in the cold, sharp and long-sounding, and cuts in all directions.

That lotus flame burned, it was actually quite difficult.

Yun Lie's expression didn't change, but a drop of blood came out from his fingertips, and he went straight forward and landed on the Xuantian Jinjing.

In the blink of an eye, the Xuantian Jin jīng no longer chirped, but instantly became quiet... Immediately, the top of it suddenly collapsed a little, and the golden water slowly leaked out, and gradually all of it turned into golden water.

When the golden water fell on the immortal sword, there was a sudden burst of "swoosh" sound, which was continuous, and the sword body seemed to be suddenly thrown into the raging fire.

The silver light radiating from the Eight Lian Sword Intent constantly flows up and down on the surface of the sword body, like a thin silver coat covering the scorched black place. The ugly color inside comes.

However……

Fortunately, that silver light can always erase a little of the scorched black. Even if it is very difficult, it has a promising future.

Yun Lie's eyes turned into a piece of pure silver, between his fingers, silver light burst out, and in his dantian, a silver dragon groaned.

This is the key to sword making!

And this key point, but it has to be constantly, constantly, until it boils to the extreme, so that the black body of the sword can be turned away, and it is pure and clean.

Xu Ziqing looked at Yun Lie with a worried expression.

Senior brother is now at the point of suffering.

I'm afraid it's going to take a while...

Must be very hard work.

However, Xu Ziqing was not worried about his brother's failure.

Just because the two of them have been with each other for a long time, along the way, he has long known that his brother is stable and has never wavered. Regardless of willpower and perseverance, senior brother is more on him. Naturally, nothing will go wrong.

All he needs to do is stay with me here...that's all.

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Yun Lie's smelting, in the blink of an eye, has passed for several years.

Xu Ziqing was good at watching it at first, but when he got there, he saw that the dark place was slowly disappearing, and the senior brother had become fascinated and calmed down, so he also released the spirits of the two immortal treasures, Rong Yu and Rong Heng, and slowly Use his own immortal essence to polish the two immortal treasures, and inject the breath one after another, so that the two immortal treasures are connected with his mind and become more closely.

The atmosphere was quiet, and the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception collided in the quiet room, fused together, and immediately separated, but it did not affect the other party in the slightest.

Suddenly one day, Xu Ziqing only felt that his whole body was cold, and endless killing intent rushed in madly, spreading out in all directions, compromising the entire quiet room. On the walls and the ground, there are ice crystals formed. Even when you breathe in, it will condense into ice fog, and there are many frosts that condense in a certain place.

He immediately turned the way of his body, and he felt a lot more comfortable. Then he opened his eyes and saw such a terrifying chill, which was coming from his senior brother Yun Lie.

At this time, Yun Lie was also surrounded by the cold meaning, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a pure murderous aura, only the pair of silver-white eyes seemed very clear.

In front of him, the silver sword was restless, and only a very thin layer of black skin was left, and it was visible to the naked eye, swallowed by the murderous aura, and disappeared into nothing...

Then the sword intent circulated, bursting into the sky, and the immortal sword made a clear and long cry, and there was a faint silver light, bursting out from it, straight up!

Suddenly, a hazy image was formed!

Xu Ziqing held her breath.

He knew that this was the formation of the sword spirit!

As long as it truly manifests its human form, this fairy sword will be completely smelted!

Yun Lie's expression remained unmoved, as calm and calm as before.

As if he had just done a trivial thing, he stretched out his palm and slowly stroked it from the edge of the sword.

The blade of the sword was cold and sharp, and where his palm touched, the red blood flowed along it, and all of it flowed into the body of the sword.

Being absorbed by that sword edge... Such a situation seems to be opening the edge.

And the phantom on the immortal sword, after Yun Lie's blood dripped out, also became clear little by little.

From the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, to the four limbs, after all, it appeared before the two brothers!

It was a boy who seemed to be about ten years old. He had black hair hanging down his shoulders, pale skin, and a silver coat. He was born with distinct facial features, and his appearance was seven points similar to Yun Lie, and three points similar to Xu Ziqing.

His temperament also tends to be cold and solemn. Although he is still a little younger now, his bearing has a lot of appearance.

Suddenly, the boy opened his eyes, and the pupils were silver and white, just like Yun Lie when he tempered the immortal sword just now.

He looked at Yun Lie again and called out, "Father."

Because it was smelted by Yun Lie himself, from beginning to end, it was awakened.

Compared with ordinary fairy treasures and masters, the spirituality of this Geng Jinzhi has turned into a sword spirit, and now it is the spirit of fairy treasures, which is really worthy of calling Yun Lie "father".

Immediately, the boy looked at Xu Ziqing again.

Xu Ziqing's smile was slightly embarrassing.

He thought about how Rong Jin was born because of him in the past, and called him "mother". Later, because he and his senior brother had double cultivation...he called him "father".

Now that the sword spirit was born in response to the senior brother, but he called the senior brother as "father", and he and the senior brother are in harmony, is this not, is it possible to be like Rong Jin again?

Then, the boy did speak out. He did not call out "mother", but instead called out, "Uncle Shi."

Xu Ziqing immediately felt relieved.

Immediately he couldn't help laughing.

Rong Jin was really taken aback.

Rong Jin's consciousness is like a child's, and it is only natural that he can't distinguish these things. But this sword spirit is not like that, not to mention that he has lived for many years when he had a trace of spirituality in the past, but he said that after fighting side by side with Yun Lie for many years, he turned into the appearance of this ten-year-old boy, and I know him. With a much more mature consciousness, how can it still be as, as he thought before...

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing also smiled and responded.

The boy's face was expressionless, and after the greeting, he just stood aside and said nothing.

After Xu Ziqing thought about it for a while, he said to Yun Lie, "Sword Spirit is always with senior brother, why don't senior brother also give him a name?"

Yun Jie thought for a while, and said, "I practice swordsmanship in order to kill and stop killing, and the swordsman qiáng is very sharp, and he needs to hide his edge on weekdays. In this way, he also takes 'Rong' as his surname and calls him 'Rongzhi'."

A trace of joy flashed in the boy's eyes: "Thank you father and uncle for giving your name."

Xu Ziqing smiled, and while his thoughts were spinning, he also called out Rong Yu and Rong Heng who had just put away. He sensed Rong Jin's restlessness and pointed to the ground, telling Rong Jin to show his body and turn into a thin blood vine. .

Afterwards, he said, "So you and I will get to know each other, and for a long time to come, my senior brother and I will never be separated, and you and I will be with you forever."

Rong Yu Rong Heng heard it, and nodded hand in hand, "Yes! Master!"

Hearing that, Rong Zhi also nodded to the two of them.

And Rong Jin jumped up, the vines turned, and he bounced towards Rong Zhi's place!

When Rong Zhi saw this, he grabbed his hand and was holding the vine. Rong Jin turned around, and with the same sway, he was wrapped around Rong Zhi's wrist.

Rong Jin said quickly: "Rong, Rong Rongzhi!"

Rong Zhi seemed to like it a little bit, so he reached out and stroked Fu Yebao, calling out, "Rong Jin."

Chapter 764

Rong Zhi is Yun Lie's sword spirit, regards Yun Lie as his father, and is very familiar with his Taoist companion Xu Ziqing, while Rong Jin is Xu Ziqing's life tree, regards Xu Ziqing as his mother, and is also very familiar with his Taoist companion Yun Lie, and Rong Zhi is infected. Yunjie's breath, Rong Jin was contaminated with Xu Ziqing's breath, after this sword and vine finally met, it was natural and different from others.

Therefore, Rong Jin, who is fierce in nature, will act like a spoiled person when he sees Rong Zhi. Rong Zhi, who is cold in nature, sees Rong Jin, but also eases his breath and comes to comfort him.

Seeing this situation, Xu Ziqing was also very happy.

Afterwards, he asked Rong Zhi to lead Rong Jin, communicate with Rong Yu and Rong Heng, and accompany his senior brother to see him continue to cultivate the sword with the meaning of the sword.

The two retreated for another period of time before they put away the four spirits.

Immediately, they left.

At this time, on the side of the pool, dozens of people were meditating and discussing the Tao.

There are also those who are fighting swordsmanship. At first glance, there are people who are familiar, but there are also people who are familiar.

Xu Ziqing first saw a handsome young immortal, with a peaceful face and a sense of ease, it was Hang Minhe. He smiled first: "Brother Hang is here. Ziqing retreated before, but he forgot to greet him by sweeping the couch."

Such a smirk made the person who came couldn't help but laugh.

Hang Minhe said with a smile: "Ziqing is joking."

Xu Ziqing also has soft eyebrows and eyes, and he is very happy when he sees this Senior Brother Hang taking the initiative to come. Later, he saw that behind Senior Brother Hang, there were more than 20 people with extraordinary bearing, most of them were Immortal Luo Tian, ​​and the man standing beside Senior Brother Hang with a maddened expression was Daluo Jinxian.