The magic trick under Wang Heyi's hand became faster and faster, and his feet began to move, his posture was graceful, he stood on tiptoe, and gently moved back and forth in the formation, as if he was dancing, and the formation began to operate, emitting a faint yellow light.

Slowly, a bright red flame appeared, and the flames floated in the large array.

With Wang Heyi's gesture flying up and down, the sun stone and some unknown other materials in the middle of the formation also floated, Wang Heyi pointed a little, the sun stone first floated into the flames, as soon as it touched, it let out a black cry, and then shined, the temperature in the formation rose rapidly, and then Wang Heyi waved his hand continuously, and the surrounding floating objects circled around the sun true fire, turning into a cloud of liquid into the sun stone, after these things entered the sun stone, the sun stone began to tremble.

After the powder, liquid, and mist entered the sunstone, the sunstone at this moment no longer had its original form, like a mass of liquid, trembling even more powerfully, and the color was constantly changing.

The sun stone twisted wildly, as if it would be uncontrollable in the next moment, flying out, Wang Heyi didn't dare to slack off at all, and the beads of sweat on his face kept flowing down, looking very hard and painful.

Wang Heyi tried his best to control it, and the sun stone was jumping around like a wild horse, and he would break free from Wang Heyi's control if he was not careful.

Ma Xiaoyang and Cheng Zijin were also anxious, but they could only look at Wang Heyi quietly, leaving her alone to bear it, Ma Xiaoyang looked distressed, clenched his fists tightly, and waited anxiously with his face.

The sun stone became more and more uncontrollable, its shape and color were changing, Wang Heyi was supported in pain, and there was no rest under his hands.

Suddenly, the sun stone shot out a colorful light, and there was a trace of terrifying aura, and Wang Heyi, who was affected by this aura, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were blurred and he almost fainted.

"Tsuruyi!" Here Ma Xiaoyang shouted distressedly, but Cheng Zijin had instructed him before that if he went in, Sun Stone would immediately kill Wang Heyi, and at this moment Ma Xiaoyang could only pray silently.

"Heyi, hold on, it's almost there." Cheng Zijin reminded.

Wang Heyi took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and condensed his luck again, and his hands began to change, and the tricks were cast towards the sun stone one after another, and in three or two strokes, the violent aura of the sun stone began to weaken.

Wang Heyi saw that it worked, gritted his silver teeth, persevered in pain, and used all his strength, one trick after another, and gradually, the sun stone slowly changed from a mass of liquid to the appearance of a sword, and the appearance of the divine sword was revealed.

The last magic decision was cast, Wang Heyi had collapsed to the ground, panting, and had no strength to stand up, looking back, the embryo of the Emperor Jun Divine Sword had been quietly suspended there, exuding colorful light, and the power of the divine sword was exuding one after another, Wang Heyi smiled knowingly after seeing it, and fainted to the ground.

"Heyi, you're awake!" Ma Xiaoyang pulled Wang Heyi with one hand, saw Wang Heyi's eyes open slightly, and said happily.

"Xiao Yang, where am I?" Wang Heyi asked softly.

"Heyi, let's be in the wing room next to the main hall, you've been sleeping for seven days, and you're scared to death." Ma Xiaoyang returned.

"It's been seven days, how do you feel like it's only been a while, it's like I just fainted," Wang Heyi said softly.

Suddenly, Wang Heyi shouted, "What about the divine sword, have you practiced it?" ”

"Of course I did." Ma Xiaoyang returned with a grin.

"That's good, Excalibur is here, let me see." Wang Heyi let go of her excitement and then asked.

"Excalibur is in the body, you can feel it and you will know." Ma Xiaoyang reminded.

Wang Heyi then closed his eyes tightly and searched in his body, when suddenly his eyes exploded, shooting out two golden rays, and a divine sword emitting colorful light came out of his body and hung in the air.

Wang Heyi looked at the appearance of the divine sword, his face was full of excitement, and he reached out to grab it, but because his body was too weak, he collapsed before he could touch it, and the divine sword then burrowed into Wang Heyi's body.

"Be careful, Heyi, you are too weak now, you still need to cultivate well, this divine sword is already yours, and I am afraid that it will not be able to escape." Ma Xiaoyang grabbed Wang Heyi and said gently.

"Mmmm, Xiao Yang, thank you, I couldn't have practiced without your divine sword." Wang Heyi said to Ma Xiaoyang affectionately.

"Fool, I'm willing to do anything for you." Ma Xiaoyang looked at Wang Heyi stupidly.

The divine sword that Wang Heyi refined this time is his own divine sword in the true sense, which is connected with his own mind, and it is more convenient to use, as if it is like his second self.

But at this moment, this divine sword is still just an embryo, the main body is there, and the general formation is there, what is needed is Wang Heyi a little bit, use time to recuperate, and then grow together with the divine sword, maybe at this moment Wang Heyi is still in the foundation building period, and Di Junjian is still just an embryo, but the future achievements are by no means immeasurable.

The success of the divine sword refining is a great joy, so Ma Xiaoyang specially set up a banquet to let the disciples relax and relax, and Wangqiu Mountain at this moment seems to be very lively.

In the next few days, Wang Heyi was with Shenjian all day long, perfecting the above prohibition in the forbidden place of the back mountain, making it more closely related to Shenjian, rich in more magical powers, and based on this Shenjian, he regained his past cultivation, but this also snubbed Ma Xiaoyang, so that Ma Xiaoyang was not happy, nor was he unhappy, he was sullen all day long, wandering around Wangqiu Mountain.

After more than a month of cultivation and running-in, Wang Heyi and Dijun Shenjian are even more of the same heart, and their cultivation has also returned to their original level.

As soon as he survived the Jindan Tribulation, there was a faint sense of breakthrough, which made Ma Xiaoyang, who had always been a hanger, also nervous, and he also seized the time to practice exercises and meditate all day long.

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds, although it is the height of summer, but the feng shui treasure land on this side of Wangqiu Mountain does not have a little summer heat, and the cicadas chirp and race the sound.

Wang Heyi's retreat and cultivation are also over, and today he and Ma Xiaoyang came to the main hall from the back mountain, and just when they wanted to have a good rest, Xiaotu came in shouting at the top of his voice.

"The master, the lady of the master, no, someone has come to the mountain gate to ask for someone." Xiaotu fell to his knees and reported it.

"Who's coming?" Ma Xiaoyang had a trace of displeasure on his face.

"It's menacing, I haven't signed up!" Xiaotu returned respectfully.

"Hmph, let's take a look." Ma Xiaoyang waved his sleeves and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the door of the main hall, he met Cheng Zijin and the Jiuli Dao people, and several people also went to the mountain gate to see who it was.