"Senior Brother Ximen!" After Shen Yin for a while, Chen Yu asked, "Among the martial artists who came here to refine the sword spirit, how many of the sword spirits were devoured by the sword spirit pool?"

Ximen Guanshui shook his head and said, "I don't know how many there are, but there are always three percent!"

Chen Yu was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that this proportion was not too high.

Ximen Guanshui immediately said: "This is completely swallowed, and although the sword spirits of the disciples of the Sword Sect who came here were not swallowed by the sword spirit pool, they were all damaged to varying degrees, and the power of the sword spirit was not strong but weak!"

Chen Yu was a little shocked at this time. After all, his understanding of the Sword Spirit Pool was limited, and at this moment, he could understand why Zuo Xingzhou Tu Jin would agree to come here!

The portal of the Sword Spirit Pool couldn't help but move, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who had gathered outside the main hall had already come in one after another.

"With Senior Brother Chen's identity, the sword spirit must be extraordinary, but the possibility of being devoured is not high!" Ximen Guanshui probably really regarded Chen Yu as a genius valued by Zuo Xingzhou, and he said with a smile: "The more mysterious the sword spirit, the more likely it is to advance in the sword spirit pool!"

Chen Yu could only bow his head and ask, "Then what should I do?"

"If Senior Brother Chen just wants to make the sword spirit a little stronger, throw the sword spirit into the water, you don't have to go deep, you just need to absorb the crippled sword soul like the fish in the pool!" Ximen Guanshui said: "But if you want to make the sword spirit advance or advance by leaps and bounds, you must control the sword spirit to go deep into the bottom of the pool, so that the risk of the sword spirit being swallowed by the sword array at the bottom of the pool will increase dramatically!"

"Senior Brother Chen, if you're afraid that the sword spirit will be devoured, it's still too late to leave!" Xu Yuan said.

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "No need!"

Saying that, Chen Yu no longer hesitated, pinched a sword trick in his hand, and a phantom appeared from his body and flew into the air, it was the black sword broken.

As soon as Chen Yu's sword spirit came out, those Sword Sect disciples who came to the Sword Spirit Pool all paid attention.

"This is Chen Yu's sword spirit?"

"The broken sword is actually a broken sword...... Even the sword spirit is incomplete, how can this Chen Yu be able to be valued by the sect master?"

"The grade of this broken sword should not be high!"

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Even the disciples of the Sword Spirit Academy such as Ximen Guanshui also showed surprise. Their thoughts were the same as everyone else's, they all thought that Chen Yu could be favored by the sect master Zuo Xingzhou, he must be extremely talented, at least the fused sword spirit was extraordinary, but they didn't expect that Chen Yu's sword spirit was actually an incomplete broken sword.

However, Mu Su and Xu Yuan were not surprised, they had seen Chen Yu's Qing form when he defeated the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion in Kaiyang Pavilion, and they had long known that Chen Yu's sword spirit was incomplete.

Speaking of which, this sword spirit pool is indeed a suitable place for Chen Yu to complete the sword spirit.

The Black Broken Sword hovered over the Sword Spirit Pool, and the water in the Sword Spirit Pool was deep and quiet, still unfathomable.

Feeling the connection between himself and the black sé broken sword, Chen Yu pinched the fingers of the sword trick and swiped down, and the black sé broken sword suddenly pierced into the pool.

The water of the pool cracked, and the sword spirit sank in, like a swimming fish.

The pool water still hasn't changed much, but at the moment when the sword spirit is like water, Chen Yu feels that there is an extra layer of obstacle between himself and the black sword broken sword, and the deeper it goes, the stronger the obstacle becomes.

This pool of water looks ordinary, but it contains something inexplicable.

Chen Yu closed his eyes slightly, and felt the black sword with all his might.

Suddenly, there was a faint movement of divine thoughts from the black sé broken sword, and through the black sé broken sword, Chen Yu sensed that in the water, there were swimming fish appearing.

"It's the remnants of the sword soul!" Chen Yu didn't look at the pool water, but someone saw it clearly and exhaled.

"Is it okay to enter the water?" someone shouted.

Ximen Guanshui and the others did not say anything.

Chen Yu felt a kind of idea of eating in the black sé broken sword, he slightly relaxed the control of the black se broken sword, the black se broken sword was also like a swimming fish in the black and swarthy water, swimming towards the few 'swimming fish', as soon as the two sides approached, the black se sword spirit burst out with a dark and heavy aura, devouring those fish-like sword souls.

At this moment, Chen Yu only felt that the aura of the black sword was a little stronger.

Just like when Chu devoured the Origin Aura in the Phantom Secret Realm, there was only Jing Chun's soul power in the Broken Sword Soul, and after devouring them, the aura of the Black Se Broken Sword was slightly enhanced.

"These swimming fish are indeed transformed by the sword souls left by the sword spirits of the predecessors, and they have a little effect on the advancement of the sword spirits, but the effect is not great!"

With his mind turning, Chen Yu urged the black sword to continue looking for the next group of swimming fish.

Swish...... At this moment, a spiritual light crossed the sky, and outside the sword spirit pool, a man with a slender figure, beautiful eyebrows, and a proud face pinched a sword trick, and in the spiritual light, a sword spirit flew into the pool like a green snake shadow.

"Senior Brother Feng Yun has made a move!" someone exclaimed in surprise, and looked at the west gate to view the water.

Ximen Guanshui and other disciples of the Sword Spirit Academy did not have the intention to stop it.

"There is no movement in the sword formation, it seems that they are in the calm period, we can't wait any longer!"

So, immediately after the sword spirit that sealed the cloud, one after another the sword spirit flew up and sank into the sword spirit pool.

In the sword spirit pool, the black sword broke the sword and captured the second mutilated sword soul, and devoured it in an instant.

Mu Su's face was unexpressed. Xu Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a hint of ridicule.

Among the three major lands of the Sword Sect, the Sword Spirit Pool is the easiest to enter, as long as there are disciples with sword spirits, they can enter. However, how many people can really refine the sword spirit in the sword spirit pool and improve the level of the sword spirit?

The fundamental meaning of the existence of the Sword Spirit Pool is that it is still a burial ground for the Sword Spirit!

As the sword spirits entered the water, the sound of shouting sounded on the edge of the pool, and those Sword Sect disciples searched for the sword souls of the fish swimming in the pool, and drove their sword spirits to swim over and devour them, and there were constantly sword spirits colliding and entanglement in the pool, so that the masters of their sword spirits were shaken by this collision.

A series of different spirits of Tai and Yan Se are intertwined in the pool, and the aura is magnificent, but it looks chaotic.

Ximen Guanshui and others still didn't say anything.

At this time, as soon as Chen Yu's black sword broken sword spirit approached a sword soul, it was quickly ascended by an electrocution-like sword spirit and devoured it first...... After all, Chen Yu didn't know anything about the Sword Spirit Pool, and his positioning of those fish-like sword souls was always not so accurate.

"Hey, damaged sword spirit, tsk!" A young martial artist not far from here looked at Chen Yu's side, his face smug on his face.

Although Chen Yu closed his eyes slightly, his perception was keen, he looked up, and after seeing the hostility on the warrior's face, his heart fluttered, and he lowered his gaze again.

Then, Chen Yu moved the black sword and flew towards a slightly larger swimming fish sword soul dozens of meters away.

Well, as soon as the black sword broke out, a blue snake shadow flashed, and before the black sword was broken, it engulfed the sword soul of the swimming fish.

"Senior Brother Chen Yu, you crippled sword spirit, it's too slow!" a clear voice sounded, with a joking.

Looking up, it was Feng Yun who was thousands of kilometers away, and his sword spirit was very distinctive, as fast and flexible as a snake, and there was no lack of sharpness.

Chen Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Ximen Guanshui and the others showed a smile that seemed to be smiling, but they didn't mean to scold at all.

The Sword Spirit Pool is a place for the disciples of the Sword Sect to enhance the Sword Spirit, and after the disciples put the Sword Spirit into the pool, it is normal for the disciples to compete with each other for the Sword Soul Swimming Fish, and the Sword Spirit Academy will not stop it.

The Black Broken Sword swam in the pool again, but saw two sword spirits intertwined and extended, blocking the front of the Black Broken Sword. As soon as the black sé broken sword folded towards, the two sword spirits also folded towards, still entangled in the black sé broken sword.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd, only to see that many of those Sword Sect disciples were joking and mocking.

Chen Yu was a little annoyed in his heart, if it was a private occasion, he didn't mind letting the Black Se Broken Sword burst out with all its power, cutting off and devouring the sword spirits of these Sword Sect disciples...... You must know that the Black Se Broken Sword has the ability to devour the sword, and when Chu was in the Fire Ape Cave of the Tianmu Mountain Range, the Black Se Broken Sword had directly swallowed the sword spirit of Li He, a disciple of the Thousand Swords Peak.

In front of everyone, of course Chen Yu couldn't do this, he snorted coldly, and simply controlled the sword spirit to sink directly.

After this period of time, Chen Yu already has a relatively clear understanding of the sword spirit pool, in his opinion, a swimming fish sword soul in the pool is actually equivalent to a wisp of origin aura, the sword spirit wants to advance, unless the number of swallowed reaches thousands, otherwise the effect is not large.

Moreover, Chen Yu also saw that the targets of these Sword Sect disciples who came to the Sword Spirit Pool were actually just those insignificant swimming fish, and there were actually only a handful of people who dared to truly control the Sword Spirit to penetrate into the bottom of the pool.

After all, the good fortune of the sword spirit fusing the spirit xing and immortal sword intent left by the sword spirit of the predecessor is huge, but the risk is too great...... The disciples with great courage who really dared to risk the devouring of the sword spirit they fused with were only a few after all.

At this time, some people couldn't help but look at Chen Yu, with provocative and smug eyes and mockery.

The rejection of these Sword Sect disciples towards Chen Yu, the disciple of the sect master, is too obvious.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless, and he constantly made the black sword break deep.

The deeper the water, the greater the force of the obstacle, and the Black Se Broken Sword became slow.

The sword array under the water was still calm.

Chen Yu pinched the sword trick and suddenly closed his eyes completely.

In Chen Yu's sea of knowledge, the three star souls shook, and the starlight converged into a line, manifesting the sword technique pinched by Chen Yu's fingers.

The soul reflects reality, and Chen Yu's whole person has a sharp aura, as if it is common to incarnate into a sharp sword.

Swish......

In the pool water, the black se broken sword light was magnificent, and the dark sword light soaked the waters of Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the black se broken sword sank straight down, straight to the bottom of the pool.

At this moment, Xu Yuan, Mu Su, Ximen Guanshui and others all looked at Chen Yu, and some people subconsciously walked away from Chen Yu.

Immediately, Ximen Guanshui Shen Se changed, looked at the disciples who were still controlling the sword spirit to catch the swimming fish, as if he was about to open his mouth to shout, but suddenly shut up. It's just that in his eyes, there is a hint of deep pity for those Sword Sect disciples.

Chen Yu almost entered the realm of selflessness, and all his thoughts were condensed on the black sword broken sword in the pool, as if the soul and the broken sword were fused into one.

At this moment, he 'saw' dark sword marks all over the bottom of the pool and the walls of the pool, and those sword marks carried an ancient and vast atmosphere, intertwined and combined, like a monster shou lurking at the bottom of this deep and quiet pool.

Swish...... Just when Chen Yu sensed the sword marks and sword shapes on the bottom and wall of the pool, a light suddenly lit up.

The water in the pool is boiling, and the mutation is steep!