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Let's call it the main space for the time being, and below the main space, a band of light connects a small space.

This space is a faint white, exuding a cold aura, and there is a sword shadow circulating in it, which is the space of ice.

Returning to the sword qi in the sword box space, in addition to the ice attribute sword qi, other sword qi still appeared in the main space.

And when Wei Qing's divine consciousness entered the space, he was startled by the dense ghosts inside.

Fortunately, he was calm, so he didn't quit immediately, but it also made him break out in a cold sweat.

After sweeping his senses, he found that there were only about three or four hundred ghosts inside, and the others had disappeared.

He was stunned when his consciousness swept into the distance.

A few years ago, in the Demon Worm Ridge Fake Dan Monk Cave Mansion, two remnant souls were absorbed, one was Xie Qinghua's, and the other belonged to the insect ancestor clone.

At that time, Wei Qing saw that the sword box was constantly consuming the two remnant souls.

Out of curiosity, he used his divine sense to contact Xie Qinghua's relatively weak remnant soul, thus obtaining some broken memories.

There is also the remnant soul of the insect ancestor clone, because the aura emitted is too huge, so I didn't dare to touch it.

All these years have passed, but I have looked at it.

When I look at it now, I'm still surprised.

The remnant of the tyrannical aura that filled the memory was gone, replaced by a milky white spar the size of a soybean, which looked smooth and pure.

"Is this ......?" Wei Qing didn't feel the slightest remnant of divine thoughts in it, but extremely rich spiritual power fluctuations.

Looking at the ghosts around you, at first glance it looks no different from before.

After taking a closer look, he found that the trace of yin qi on the bodies of these remnant souls was gradually stripped away, and some of them entered it through the link connected to the ice space, replenishing the power of the ice attribute sword qi.

A part of it was gathered together to form a sword qi as black as ink, and the tenth type of sword qi was formed, a dark attribute sword qi.

However, this is only the second, there is still a small part of the white mist, which is absorbed into the milky white hedron in the main space.

This is spiritual power, such pure spiritual power.

Then his eyes lit up, staring at the white hedron hanging in the main space, and he kept swallowing.

He now finally knew what the sword case really did.

The real function of the sword box is to purify the spiritual power, put the things that can be refined into this main space, and the main space will take the initiative to refine, and purify the spiritual power contained in it, and concentrate the spiritual power to form a spiritual power crystal.

And some attribute spiritual power will also be stripped off by the sword box and gathered to form a sword qi.

This is also the main reason why Wei Qing has always felt that the attack power of the sword qi is not strong.

Because it wasn't used to attack at all, but to assist in cultivation.

The fundamental reason why he hadn't discovered it before was that there was too little spiritual power to attract his attention.

Second, after the remnant soul of the Insect Ancestor was sucked here, he had been busy cultivating, and he didn't have the energy to carefully observe the changes in the sword box, so he didn't find out until now.

After understanding all this, Wei Qing felt a feeling of ecstasy.

He didn't know how much spiritual power was contained in the remnant soul of the insect ancestor, but he could still get a glimpse of the leopard from Xie Qinghua's remnant soul.

If this spar can be used for cultivation, then ......

Wei Qing almost didn't dare to think about it anymore.

I couldn't wait to withdraw from the sword box space, and there was already that milky white spar in my hand.

As soon as it appeared, it caused a commotion in Jindou, desperately sending out a desire to eat to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing patiently persuaded and held the spar to his fingertips to observe it carefully.

There are some similarities with the spirit stone, but it is countless times purer than it, and there is no flaw in sight.

As soon as he took it out, bursts of spiritual power spread outward.

After noticing this problem, he quickly put it away again, thought about it, and found a place again, ready to try the function of the hedron.

A cave was carved out of the back of a hill, and after entering, the cave was blocked with a large stone, leaving only a few holes to ventilate.

After doing this, Wei Qing couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged.

Jin Dou also kept running around in front of him, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

Wei Qing pretended not to see it, and before taking out the spade, he now took out the mending heavenly grass.

This thing has the effect of suppressing the spiritual veins and preventing the dissipation of the spiritual energy, and there are many insects in this Demon Worm Ridge, if they are found by the powerful spirit insects according to the spiritual power emitted, it will not be good.

He put the mending grass on his lap and took out the hedron again.

The soft ones are somewhat lubricated, much like high-quality jade.

Wei Qing first scraped it with his sword qi, but he didn't expect the texture to be very soft, and a tenth of it flew out as soon as he scraped it.

Now put a large portion of the spar into the space of the sword box, looked at the spar the size of tenth, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and threw it directly into his mouth.

The entrance melted, and the spar instantly turned into a violent stream of heat and rushed towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Wei Qing only felt trembling all over, and his meridians were filled with full spiritual power, and there was a feeling of swelling.

Frightened, he hurriedly reined in his mental luck exercises and refined the spiritual power in his body.

A full hour passed, and he barely refined the spiritual power of the spar, and his divine sense was swept away.

Wei Qing's face showed a look of joy, the spiritual power in his body that had not increased for two years had miraculously increased by forty percent.

"If all the spars are swallowed and refined, isn't there any hope of impacting the eighth layer of the Qi Cultivation Period?" This discovery made him almost dance with his hands.

What is the biggest difficulty in cultivation for him? Naturally, the spiritual root is poor, the spiritual power he absorbs is small, and his cultivation speed is slow.

If the sword box space could refine incomparably pure spiritual power, then it could infinitely shorten the time it took for him to cultivate, and it could allow him to reach a height that he had never dared to imagine in this life.

Without thinking about it, he swallowed the remaining spar in one go.

He only felt that the spiritual power, which was more than ten times stronger than before, was scurrying in his body, and there was a painful tearing sensation in the meridians.

A mouthful of reverse blood gushed up and spurted out directly.

He hurriedly sat up straight, clenched his teeth, stuck to the dantian, and desperately urged his mind to refine this spiritual power.

However, his mental method is really a bit bad, to put it bluntly, he is a stall.

The reason why he didn't choose a higher-level exercise before was because his spiritual root was too poor, and the effect of high-level exercises and low-level exercises was not much different for him, so he didn't consider it.

In retrospect, this view is extremely wrong.

If you choose a better exercise, you will speed up the refining process, and you won't be so miserable.

At this moment, the aura that had been condensed by him suddenly exploded with a bang, scurrying around in his meridians.

He only felt a hammer pounding on his chest, and he almost passed out in pain.

The more critical the moment, the more calm and not panicked, otherwise, there will be a danger of going mad and breaking the meridians.

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