Whew!

Suddenly, the rusty sword on Jiang Xuan's back trembled, and then suddenly flew towards a treasure and flew quickly.

As if telling Jiang Xuan that he had to get that treasure.

"...... that?"

Jiang Xuan was a little surprised, it looked like an ordinary piece of iron, its surface was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything special.

"Elder Xing, what should I choose?"

But this time, Xing Lao didn't reply! Jiang Xuan waited for a while, picked up the rusty sword, and said to it, "Can this iron pair repair you?"

Whew!

The rusty sword kept trembling, and it looked very excited, as if it was nodding its head and replying "yes".

"Jiang Xuan, you have taken a fancy to this piece of iron?"

Seeing Jiang Xuan's god (qíng), Deacon Pu Peng knew Jiang Xuan's thoughts, he frowned, and said: "This piece of iron is a treasure obtained by the head of the previous generation, and it felt a little special at that time, so I took it back, but for so many years, no one knows what he is used for, do you really choose this thing?"

"Hehe, or it's a bonus and give it to me!"

Jiang Xuan smiled and shook his little spirit out.

"Hehe, boy, that's not going to work. Three things are three. ”

Deacon Pu Peng shook his head.

"Okay. I'm going to ask for it. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded, and then picked up among the Penglai (diàn).

Jiang Xuan made a selection, and finally picked a piece of "Flame Spirit Essence".

The Flame Spirit Essence is a sixth-level fire-based spirit material.

It is more precious than Dark Dust Ugin and Seven Star Stones, after all, one is a fifth-level first-class spiritual weapon material, and the other is a sixth-level spiritual weapon material!

Don't look at it as just a first-level difference, the value of one piece of Flame Spirit Essence is enough to be worth at least five pieces of Dark Dust Ugane.

In the end, Jiang Xuan chose for a long time, and finally picked a book - "Swordsmanship Collection".

In this "Collection of Swordsmanship", there are no particularly rare sword skills, and they are all notes left by some predecessors of the Poison Hades Sect.

With this "Collection of Swordsmanship", he can compensate for Jiang Xuan's shortcomings in theory and read a variety of swordsmanship, which will help Jiang Xuan improve his own swordsmanship.

"Iron, the essence of the flame spirit, "Sword Art Collection". ”

Seeing the three treasures that Jiang Xuan had chosen, Deacon Pu Peng nodded his head lightly and said, "In addition to the iron block, the remaining two treasures, you can choose okay, and then, you can retreat and cultivate for some time (rì), and then set off for the secret realm of Jiulong Mountain in a month." ”

"Yes. ”

Jiang Xuan replied that after he put away the iron block, the essence of the flame spirit, and the "Collection of Swordsmanship", he left Penglai (diàn) and returned to his own residence.

Now he has become a personal disciple of the Poison Netherworld Sect and has been assigned to a mansion.

When he returned to his dwelling, he took out the rusty sword and the piece of iron.

Whew!

Just now he took out the piece of iron, and the rusty sword trembled rapidly, wrapped the piece of iron, and couldn't wait to absorb it.

Wisps of aura were sucked into the rusty sword from the iron.

The rust on the surface of the rusty sword faintly faded a little.

"I don't know how this rusty sword was damaged at the beginning, it's too difficult to repair!"

Jiang Xuan shook his head, he clearly knew that even if he emptied the warehouses of the Poison Netherworld Sect and even the five major factions, he was afraid that he would not be able to repair it.

In this retreat, he practiced the Cultivation Yan Sword Technique.

Xiu Yan's sword technique, among the five major five-element side branch sword skills, is the most arrogant, he is best at group attack, if he comprehends it to Dacheng, even if he is facing a group of fourth-order masters, he can easily defeat it.

With that piece of flame spirit essence, after five (rì), Jiang Xuan successfully cultivated this sword technique to the beginning.

At this time, the Rusty Sword has also been absorbed, and the Rusty Sword is considered a Xuan-level weapon.

Its destructive power is quite strong, and its power is not even inferior to that of a heavy treasure of the same level.

"Good. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded his head, looked at the rusty sword, put it into the martial soul ring, and once again put his attention on the cultivation of the Yan sword technique.

Of course, it is a good thing that the destructive power of the Rusty Sword has been improved, but the weapon is nothing more than a foreign object after all.

The practice of 本 (shēn) is the most important thing.

With that piece of flame spirit essence, Jiang Xuan's cultivation speed in cultivating Yan sword skills can be said to be (rì) a new day.

And at the same time that Jiang Xuan was practicing in retreat, the dark tide of the poisonous domain was surging!

In the palace (diàn) of the poisonous pylorus.

The two old men sat upright, and the other dozen or so old men sat cross-legged nearby, and Li Gang, who was defeated by Pu Peng that day, sat in the middle of them.

"Everyone, that Pu Peng of the Poison Hades Sect has been upgraded to a quasi-sixth order, I'm afraid that a big battle is coming, what do you think?"

The old man in green on the right side of the center stroked his gray beard and said calmly.

"Fight! Our Poison Pylorus Sect has dominated the Poison Domain for so many years, are we afraid of the Poison Underworld Sect?"

"That's right! Pu Peng is even upgraded to the sixth order, but he was only upgraded just now, and he is far worse than Deacon Taishang!"

"Just take this opportunity to get rid of the Poison Underworld Sect!"

The old man of the poisonous pylorus shouted loudly.

"Well, we'll have to plan carefully. ”

The old man in white nodded his head and said calmly: "The Poison Domain Martial Arts Contest is about to begin, this time it represents the luck of our Poison Pylorus Sect and the Poison Netherworld Sect! This Poison Domain Martial Arts Contest will also be regarded as a weather vane by other forces in the Poison Domain, and they will stand on the winning side! We must win the championship of this Poison Domain Martial Arts Competition!"

The old man in white said in a low tone: "After my discussion with Li Qige, I decided to release Duan Ye and ask him to participate in this Poison Domain Martial Arts Competition. ”

"What's going on?"

"Duan Ye, that rabbit cub?"

Hearing this, the old man was shocked.

On the bright side, Duan Bin, the eldest disciple of the younger generation of the Poison Pyloric Sect, the one with the highest talent and combat power, Duan Yi, who died in the Flood Desolation Saint (diàn), was actually only the second, but this secret was only known to the upper echelons of the Poison Pyloric Sect!

Duan Ye's talent is very high, six years ago, he cultivated to the realm of the early stage of the fourth order, and his talent is much stronger than Duan Yi.

Although this man has a high talent, he is unruly and does not take the rules of the sect into account, and once because of a momentary anger, he killed a deacon!

This incident made the upper echelons of the poisonous pylorus very angry!

The old man in white gave the order to put Duan Ye (jìn) in prison.

After a long time, the many deacons of the poisonous pylorus even forgot that there was such a person.

"Although Duan Ye's talent is high, he has been imprisoned (jìn) for six years, and his combat effectiveness at this moment is ......"

Li Gang frowned, he was inclined to be a calm apprentice, he hated Duan Ye very much, and he didn't want to see Duan Ye being released.

"Li Gang, don't worry about this. ”

The old man in white said calmly: "A few days ago, I saw Duan Ye, he had reached the cultivation realm of the fourth-order Great Perfection a year ago, and he could easily kill an ordinary fifth-order early stage master. ”

"Kill the early master of the fifth order?".

The deacon of the Poisonous Pylorus was shocked in his heart, and at this moment, even Li Gang shook his head and did not speak again.

The resolution was relayed.