Li Canghai, who returned to the hotel, picked up the fiery red stone and the black long sword and looked at them carefully, and Guo Xuejing's whereabouts were naturally arranged by Wei Suifeng.

Looking at the stone and sword in front of him, Li Canghai's heart was overjoyed, this fist-sized stone was red all over, exuding bursts of heat in this cold winter, and soon the hotel of twenty or thirty square meters became warm like spring.

Yang Zhuoyuan knew that this stone was not a mortal thing, but he couldn't name it, and he didn't know what it was used for, only Li Canghai could see at a glance that this was a fire spirit stone that contained the essence of fire, and it was a treasure for cultivating the fire system Dao method.

And that long sword is dark all over, after thousands of years and the sword body is not broken, the sword is as sharp as before, because it is cast by thousands of years of black iron, it is an excellent material for refining flying swords, and it is cast into this long sword, which can be regarded as a pearl covered with dust.

After Li Canghai absorbed the essence of fire and cultivated the Nine Turns from the fire, he could re-smelt this long sword, and after smelting, he could refine eighteen high-grade flying swords.

The power of the flying sword refined by the thousand-year-old Xuantie is far from the same as the flying sword of the cold autumn, with this flying sword, plus the flying sword of the cold autumn, you can gather ninety-nine flying swords, and you can cultivate the first and second weight of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, the Small Thousand Sword Formation and the Middle Thousand Sword Formation.

Li Canghai already knew that Qi Batian was already a half-step Jindan realm, plus the Demon Lock Soul Array, even if Li Canghai dealt with it, it would be an extreme headache, the other party already had a magic array to defend, and the role of the Nine Dragons Tiangang Array would not be able to be exerted, with these ninety-nine flying swords, Li Canghai would have full confidence in practicing the Thousand Sword Array.

The subtlety and power of the Zhongqian Sword Array are not comparable to the Tianshan Seven Absolute Sword Array, the Tianshan Seven Absolute Sword Array is at most a low-grade array, and the Zhongqian Sword Array is a high-grade array, if you step into the Jindan and condense into the Great Thousand Sword Array, it is the best magic array, and there is no opponent in the Jindan territory.

Li Canghai held the fire spirit stone in his hand, the true yuan flowed, and began to absorb and refine the essence of fire in the fire spirit stone, after the first condensation of the fire from the fire in the ninth turn, a large amount of fire essence was required for each turn, and after the third turn, in addition to the essence of fire, it was also necessary to add heaven and earth treasures with different attributes, and the power of the flame after the nine turns was comparable to the divine flame spit out by the golden crow divine bird.

The first flame of the ninth turn is pale white, the second is green, the third is pale yellow, the fourth is blue, the fifth is orange, the sixth is purple, the seventh is cyan, the eighth is red, and the ninth is golden.

With Li Canghai's absorption and refining, the ball of fire in his palm gradually turned green, and finally began to transform into light yellow, and before it could completely turn into light yellow to complete the third turn, the fire spirit stone had already turned into a pile of powder, and there was no trace of the essence of fire.

Li Canghai sighed, the essence of fire contained in this small piece of fire spirit stone is really limited, and he has not been able to practice the third turn of the ninth turn away from the fire, but most of the materials can be refined, and the thousand-year-old dark iron is not a problem at all.

This is Li Canghai, in other words, Yang Zhuoyuan, even if he cultivates the Fire Dao Method, if he wants to absorb and refine this fist-sized fire essence, it is absolutely impossible to complete it without a year and a half, even if Leng Zhiqiu is a great consummation of the foundation building realm, it will take at least a month.

With the separation from the fire, Li Canghai slowly melted the long sword made of thousand-year-old dark iron with the separation from the fire, wrapped it with true yuan, and then with a movement of his mind, he divided the dark iron juice into eighteen parts, and spent almost one night refining eighteen blackiron flying swords, selected eighty-one flying swords from Leng Zhiqiu's flying swords, made them ninety-nine, and began to cultivate the Thousand Sword Formation.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was already rising, and the red glow in the sky reflected the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel where Li Canghai was staying bright red.

Li Canghai put all the flying swords into the pale yellow gourd in the cold autumn, but this gourd is a spiritual weapon, not an ordinary gourd refining, but refining with the Dongtian gourd, the Dongtian gourd can only survive in a place full of spiritual energy, a hundred years of flowering, a hundred years of fruit, a hundred years of maturity, after maturity, the cave gourd contains a trace of the way of space, the more the gourd contains the more Tao Yun, the greater the space.

Although Leng Zhiqiu's gourd belongs to the worst grade in the Dongtian gourd, there are also more than a dozen cubic spaces in it, which can store a lot of things, Li Canghai is very curious about where Leng Zhiqiu got the Dongtian gourd, but when he thought that he was a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, it would not be surprising if the four holy places of the Tianshan Sword Sect really had the legend that they could grow such spiritual objects as the Dongtian gourd.

Guo Xuejing didn't know where to get a Land Cruiser, waited in the lobby of the hotel early in the morning, watched Li Canghai and the three people come down, and impatiently invited them into the car, and drove to the southwest of Hunan in person.

Although Daozhou is less than 500 miles away from the southwest of Hunan Province, the highway is only more than 300 miles, and then after getting off the highway and bumping along the rugged mountain road for nearly three hours, it arrived at the ancient city of Phoenix.

However, the ancient city of Phoenix to the Ghost Dao Sect is located in the Silver Bottle Mountain, you still need to walk sixty, seventy or seventy miles to Huangsang Town, after arriving at Huangsang Town, the car can no longer drive, you need to follow the mountain road to the foot of the Dayi Mountain Range more than thirty miles away in the suburbs of Huangsang, to the foot of the Dayi Mountain Range, along the primeval forest of Dayi Mountain, and then walk another thirty or forty miles to the Yinping Mountain, where the sect of the Ghost Dao Sect is located.

It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon when the four of them arrived in Huangsang Town, and the daytime was short in winter, and the sun would go down in the west in half an hour, and there would be no way to walk.

Li Canghai, Guan Susu and Wei Suifeng don't care, but Guo Xuejing is an ordinary person, and there is no trace of true qi on his body, and he is exhausted after driving for a day, not to mention rushing to the mountain road overnight, the four of them can only stay in Huangsang Town first, and then set off early the next morning.

Huangsang Town, known as a town, is actually a highway of more than 500 meters, with seventy or eighty houses built on both sides, and the residents are no more than 100 households, not even a hotel, let alone a hotel.

Fortunately, Huangsang Town is within the sphere of influence of the Ghost Dao Sect, Wei Suifeng knows this area well, and took Li Canghai and the three of them to a large family in a village called Jiaolong Village to live.

The head of this family is called Deng Kun, who is a good friend of Wei Suifeng here, Wei Suifeng once inadvertently saved his life, he regarded Wei Suifeng as a master with great magical powers and helping the world, but he didn't know that Wei Suifeng's true identity was the elder of the Ghost Dao Sect.

The vast majority of locals don't know about the existence of the Ghost Dao Sect, they only know that they can't enter the Silver Bottle Mountain within a radius of ten miles in the depths of Dayi Mountain, otherwise there will be no return, as for why, no one knows.

Wei Suifeng never talked to Deng Kun about the Ghost Dao Sect, and occasionally came to Deng Kun's house to live for a few days, drink and chat, Wei Suifeng can only feel that kind of peace and freedom in Deng Kun's home.

Huangsang is located in the southwest of Hunan Province, the residents of this town are all Miao people, good to drink, and drink are home-brewed rice wine, the degree is not high, more than 30 degrees, the entrance is soft, but the stamina is relatively sufficient.

Li Canghai's hometown is at the southern end of Hunan Province, not far from Huangsang, only more than 200 miles away, the climate and customs are almost the same, chili, bacon, rice wine all belong to Li Canghai's favorites.

Counting, it has been two hundred years since I returned to Xiangnan, this time I came to Huangsang and lived in Deng Kun's house, Li Canghai suddenly felt cordial, looking at the bacon on the table, bacon and pig blood balls, I couldn't help but eat it, and the rice wine was also drunk bowl after bowl.

Although after building the foundation realm, Li Canghai rarely eats, because with Bigu Dan, one grain can support seven or eight days of diet, if he reaches the Jindan realm, he doesn't even need Bigu Dan, he can rely on the aura of heaven and earth to meet his own consumption, and the food in the mortal world is just dispensable.

However, at this time, Li Canghai really couldn't resist the excitement of returning home and the temptation of food, so he naturally let go of his hands and feet.

Wei Suifeng watched Li Canghai eat and drink so happily, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and sighed: No matter how high his cultivation is, he is still a young man.

Guan Susu has never seen Li Canghai's human side, watching him eat with relish, he can't help but be infected, and he also let go of his hands and feet and chatted with Li Canghai and Wei Suifeng eating meat and drinking wine.

The three people at this moment, there is no Xiaoyao Xianjun, there is no Xiaoyao Zhenren, there is no Master Wei, and there is no Miss Guan Jia, some are just three ordinary people, enjoying the most ordinary happiness here.

But Guo Xuejing couldn't eat it at all, looking at the black bacon and sausage without any appetite, and the other dishes tasted two bites and grinned with spicy teeth, watching Li Canghai and the three of them eat with relish, talking and laughing in their hearts were not a taste at all, and they were worried about the safety of her third uncle Guo Tianlin, and they only felt upset, so they could only take a shower early and lie down on the bed.

This night, Li Canghai, Wei Suifeng and Guan Susu and Deng Kun, the head of the household, drank and chatted around the charcoal fire, until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the three of them returned to their rooms and fell asleep.

Li Canghai felt that this was the most real and happiest night in two hundred years, this night, he was an ordinary person and a simple boy in his previous life.

Carefree, but full of dreams.