As soon as he saw the appearance of this flying sword, Huang Xuanling's pale face immediately showed a smile of relief, he knew that this blood refining flying sword had finally been refined by himself! However, the specific grade would not be known until Xiao Qian and this flying sword were combined.

Xiao Qian looked at the flying sword floating in front of him, as delicate as a work of art, he looked extremely excited, Xiao Qian's heartbeat accelerated, and the flying sword in front of him also came with a heartbeat of the same frequency, as if Xiao Gan's heart had been closely connected to the flying sword.

"Dong'er, is that you?"

Xiao Qian asked in a slightly excited trill.

There was a nice soft sound from the blade again.

"If it's really you!Dong'er!Are you okay all these years in the flying sword?come, let me take a good look at you!"

Xiao Qian said, stretched out a pair of slightly trembling hands, carefully stroked the sword, and muttered to himself, as if he was talking to his lover.

Huang Xuanling sighed secretly and said in his heart: "This Xiao Qian and the woman in this flying sword are both infatuation seeds!"

If Huang Xuanling has the ability, Huang Xuanling will directly turn the woman in the flying sword back into Dong'er and return it to Xiao Qian. It's a pity that Huang Xuanling's mana is limited, and it is not easy to be able to reach this point now!

"My mana and spiritual sense are excessively consumed, I'll go and rest first, and you can refine your natal flying sword here!"

Looking at Xiao Qian's infatuated appearance, the corners of Huang Xuanling's eyes were a little moist, and after saying to Xiao Gan, he wanted to go back to his cultivation secret room to cultivate.

At this moment, the flying sword, which was originally very well-behaved, suddenly trembled, and it actually drilled directly into Xiao Gan's body from Xiao Gan's palm.

"This~"

Xiao Qian didn't feel the pain, he only felt that something had entered his body, and this thing was connected to his mind, as long as his mind moved, it would come out of his body again.

Just as he was about to summon the flying sword out, countless pure essence blood and mana suddenly gushed out of the flying sword and entered Xiao Gan's body.

Xiao Qian's originally somewhat sluggish aura was like taking a big tonic pill, and it climbed rapidly, climbing from the middle of the original middle stage of the Jindan to the second half of the middle stage of the Jindan, and finally there was a click in his body, and the breath rose again, and an extremely strong breath emanated from Xiao Gan's body.

"How is this possible?"

Huang Xuanling's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Qian in disbelief, when refining the weapon just now, Xiao Qian used his mana, and Huang Xuanling already knew that Xiao Qian was just a monk in the middle stage of Jindan.

But he didn't expect that after this Blood Refining Flying Sword entered his body, the aura on his body began to skyrocket, breaking through the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Jindan in one fell swoop, and directly entering the late stage of the Jindan.

At this time, Xiao Gan's expression was not much better than Huang Xuanling's, and he didn't expect that after this natal flying sword was successfully refined, it would be able to give him a super big feed, making the essence blood and mana on his body quickly replenished, and after it was replenished, there was still a large amount of pure mana that continued to feed him, making him rush from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan in one fell swoop.

It was only after the achievement of the late stage of Jindan and the stabilization of cultivation that it stopped!

After feeding back, the flying sword in Xiao Qian's dantian finally quieted down.

A feeling of blood connection surged into Xiao Qian's heart, and as soon as Xiao Qian's heart moved, the flying sword immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the flying sword looked simple and mysterious, in addition to communicating with Xiao Qian's heart, the sword body also exuded a great avenue aura!

"This is ~ a high-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword!"

Xiao Qian exclaimed, his tone full of surprise!

"What?

Huang Xuanling never thought that with his own cultivation, he would be able to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Huang Xuanling took the flying sword from Xiao Qian's hand and took a look, and found that it was indeed a flying sword of the upper grade spirit weapon!

"Maybe it's caused by the Blood Refining Method!"

Huang Xuanling secretly guessed.

The treasures refined through the blood refining method will advance with the advancement of the master, and it can also promote the advancement of the master's cultivation accordingly! The two complement each other and cannot be separated!

Looking at the high-grade spirit weapon in his hand, Huang Xuanling was very envious, and thought to himself: Should I also use the blood refining method of the Wind Tracing Gun to refine it?"

However, when Huang Xuanling thought of the process of this blood refining method, he immediately dispelled this thought.

The method of blood refining must first consume most of the essence blood of the treasure owner, Huang Xuanling wants to refine the weapon while also exporting the essence blood, maybe before the refining is completed, he will pass out due to excessive blood loss!

Moreover, it is true that this blood refining treasure can promote the master's cultivation advancement, but the difference between the two should not be too big, otherwise it will be very difficult to drive, and the mana consumption will be extremely great.

For example, with Huang Xuanling's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, if he wants to drive a spiritual weapon, the mana required must be extremely large, and the power emitted by this spiritual weapon is not necessarily much greater than that of the best magic weapon.

After weighing it, Huang Xuanling still decided not to use the blood refining method to improve the wind tracing spear for the time being.

"Congratulations, you got a high-grade spirit weapon-level blood refining treasure!" Huang Xuanling smiled bitterly and returned the flying sword to Xiao Qian.

"Thank you Master Huang for your great kindness! Xiao Qian will never forget this kindness!"

Xiao Qian took the flying sword, immediately pounced again, and knelt down in front of Huang Xuanling.

"Get up! To be able to refine this flying sword, in addition to your and my efforts, there is also some element of luck! I hope you can keep this secret for me, and don't let others know that I helped you refine this blood refining treasure!"

Huang Xuanling helped Xiao Qian up and admonished.

Refining a Blood Refining Treasure had already made Huang Xuanling feel very difficult, and Huang Xuanling didn't dare to let the rest of the sect know that he could refine a Blood Refining Treasure. Once people know, their cave mansion will not be crushed by others!

When Xiao Qian heard this, after thinking about it for a while, he solemnly pointed out that the master's skill was the best in the entire Fulong Continent! However, since the master didn't want people to know that the master had such a peerless refining skill, then Xiao Qian would definitely keep his mouth shut and never reveal the origin of this flying sword to outsiders!"

Afterwards, Xiao Qian untied the storage bag on his body again, and said with some embarrassment: "This is Xiao Gan's little intention, please accept it! Xiao Qian knows that these things are not enough to worry about compared to this high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword refined by the master! Xiao Gan has consumed almost all the savings on his body in order to repair this broken sword over the years, and this is just a matter of talking about his thoughts。。。。。。 Xiao Qian will definitely make up for the remaining expenses in the future。。。。。。 Please don't be surprised, Master!"

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, he touched his nose in embarrassment.

Over the years, in order to repair this broken sword and save Dong'er's soul, Xiao Qian has almost spent all his savings, and now there are not many things in the storage bag that can be handled.

(End of chapter)