However, Xiao Ya on the side smiled and said, "This is easy to do, if you usually have always been natural, every move is natural, and then as soon as you make a move, it is a simple and unpretentious power." Master that degree, and you will quickly gather majestic power. ”

Xiao Ya's simple words, Zhang Xuan still seemed to be a little confused, and finally after pondering for a while, he realized a little. He said in a deep voice, "I think I probably know, only by achieving the Yi Jin Realm, can I go to the next level on that fist method to return to the sect!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes showed a determined look, now he has quietly spent his sixteenth birthday, he is already the peak realm of the late stage of forging, as long as he takes a step forward, he can achieve a small goal in the past.

However, Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry at this time, and it was right to listen to his master. Entering the Yijin realm with a sword formation, it seems that the top priority now is to study the formation Daquan Jade Jian that the master gave him in the past.

Zhang Xuan's mind moved, and Xiaoya seemed to know Zhang Xuan's thoughts. She lightly opened her red lips, and her voice was pleasant, like a fountain in a mouth. "Then you will be busy first, and I will wander around this cave mansion casually. ”

Zhang Xuan nodded, looking at Xiao Ya's porcelain doll-like face, Zhang Xuan thought of Ling'er's girl. I don't know what happened to Ling'er's girl now, since Ling'er disappeared in the Northern Wilderness, she hasn't seen that Nizi again.

Then Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, "Jiren has his own natural appearance, Ling'er will be fine." Zhang Xuan comforted himself, then sat down cross-legged, and gradually sank his mind into the jade slip.

The piece of jade slip had disappeared into Zhang Xuan's body, and Zhang Xuan tried his best to find out the contents of the jade slip at this time. However, just as Zhang Xuan's mind moved, the contents of the jade slip instantly appeared in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes.

It's close at hand, in the blink of an eye. Zhang Xuan was extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that he was just a thought, and the content in it would automatically pop up for his own cultivation.

Zhang Xuan didn't think much about it anymore, and the countless characters like sword shadows jumped in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes. "The way of the sword formation lies in the heart! Everything is moved by the mind, and the mind also needs the support of strength.

You only need to have a strong heart and sword intent in your heart, and the way of the sword formation will be whatever you want!" Countless characters poured into Zhang Xuan's mind, and Zhang Xuan immediately understood. This is to integrate the sword weapon into one's own body, so that you can truly have sword intent in your heart.

However, how to integrate the sword weapon is really a difficult problem. Zhang Xuan's gaze continued to sweep down, and the last dozens of big characters attracted Zhang Xuan's attention. "The so-called sword intent in the heart is to turn the sword weapon into countless sword liquid, integrate it into the flesh, and combine it with the power of the sword weapon to truly practice the sword body!"

Those characters were like dancing elves, elegant as immortals, but there was a sharp edge of the air swept in the sky, and it shook in all directions. Then the characters in the back also entered Zhang Xuan's mind, so that Zhang Xuan already understood how to melt the sword weapon into sword liquid.

Just do it, at this time, Zhang Xuan's mind moved, and a sword weapon that exuded a white sharp aura appeared in his hand. This is one of the nine Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapons that Seventh Senior Brother Zhang Haoran gave him.

Zhang Xuan was ready to melt the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon into his body for the first time, only in this way could he strengthen his body even more, cultivate the sword body, and enter the path of the sword formation!

Killing two birds with one stone, Zhang Xuan naturally has hopes. However, as for the danger, Zhang Xuan has already thought about it clearly. If you are not crazy, how can you become a sword? Zhang Xuan's face showed a determined expression, and then his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the Heavenly Spirit level sword weapon, ready to make a move at any time.

I saw a burst of flame gushing out of Zhang Xuan's palm, although this was not a strange fire, but under the nourishment of the mysterious blood beads in Zhang Xuan's body, the power of the flame in Zhang Xuan's body gradually rose to the level of a strange fire.

As soon as the flames came out, the surrounding air was instantly evaporated. The white mist spread out in all directions, and I saw that the fiery air flow towards the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon.

The crimson flames tumbled away, but they did not immediately melt the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon into sword liquid. It can be seen that the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon is extraordinary, but under the long-lasting wrapping of that blazing flame, the sword body of that Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon began to be filled with white air currents.

Drops of sword liquid spilled down one after another, and then Zhang Xuan held the prepared utensils to hold the sword liquid. The milky white sword liquid dripped on the vessel, and Zhang Xuan was excited in his heart. However, he still suppressed the excitement in his heart, and saw that the white sword liquid contained a sharp sword qi.

The sharp edge aura emanated, and Zhang Xuan's expression couldn't help but be a little solemn. A steady stream of firepower surged out from Zhang Xuan's palm, and the air was filled with a strong flame power.

The void was solidified, and at this time, Zhang Xuan's breath was calm, and his whole body was brilliant, like a Buddha statue. I saw Zhang Xuan with a single palm, and the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon in his hand suddenly suspended in the void. The sword weapon rose with terrifying flame power, and the sword liquid dripped onto the vessel.

Drops fell one after another, entering the vessel like an endless stream of sharp sword weapons. The sharp qi surrounded all directions, and it could not be dispersed for a long time. A few hours passed, and the Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon suspended in the void was no longer the size of a palm.

Zhang Xuan's face was happy, the momentum on his body was vigorous, and the power of the flames went further. The sword weapons that were less than the size of a palm finally turned into sword liquid at this moment, and they were sprinkled in the utensils one after another.

Zhang Xuan approached the vessel, and a terrifying sword aura was instantly released. Zhang Xuan turned over abruptly, and the terrifying sword qi blasted towards other places, and the void was cut into a vacuum.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's face showed a shocked expression, he didn't expect to turn into sword liquid and have such a sharp aura! Zhang Xuan's heart was not dissipated, and he continued to come to the side of the vessel. Immediately, Zhang Xuan picked up the vessel, opened his mouth, and let the sword liquid flow into his body.

The sword liquid transformed by a Heavenly Spirit-level sword weapon was only a small cup, although it was only a small cup, but it made Zhang Xuan feel like he was pierced by ten thousand swords. The meaning of endless pain swept through Zhang Xuan's whole body.

Thousands of sword qi flowed wantonly in Zhang Xuan's body, as if he was about to disembowel. Zhang Xuan was in pain, it seemed that he overestimated his strength. If you want to take the sword liquid internally, the physical body in the body must also reach the corresponding level.