All morning, Zhou Fan stayed in the forest to carve a sword, with a focused expression and a careful attitude, he had reached the realm of selflessness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Han Wen likes to be lively, she has always been by Zhou Fan's side, and her eyes are full of happiness.

Seeing that it was noon, as Zhou Fan stretched his waist, the wooden sword in his hand was finally completed.

It is the same length and width as the Heavenly Spirit Sword, the only difference is that the hilt of the sword is engraved with the word "heart".

"Why do you engrave such a word?" Han Wen was puzzled.

"Whether it's cultivation or being a person, it's important to be attentive, and this can be regarded as reminding me all the time!"

Then Zhou Fan took Han Wen's hand and said with a smile: "You have been with me all morning, it seems that the cooking is all on Senior Sister Fang Jing, right?" ”

Han Wen said with an innocent face: "I'm thinking about you, I'm afraid that the food I cook will make it difficult for you to swallow." ”

"I'm self-aware, but I'm going to suffer in the future!" Zhou Fan pretended to sigh and said.

"Humph! Ignore you! ”

The two of them talked and laughed and returned to their residence, and Fang Jing had already prepared lunch, although it was not sumptuous, but it was delicious.

"I've studied the Soul Tomb many times, there shouldn't be any problem," at the dinner table, Fan Chai said casually: "Anyway, it's just the three of you students, you discuss the time by yourself, as long as you go in for no more than half an hour every day, there shouldn't be a problem." ”

"I'm going to try it in a minute!" Han Wen looked eager to try.

Fang Jing was relatively calm and asked, "What will happen if it takes more than half an hour?" ”

Fan Chai scratched his ears and cheeks for a while and said: "After all, the soul mound is a divine way, although it can nourish the divine soul, but after a long time, it will become a spiritual poison, which is easy to paralyze your nerves, and it may cause the soul body to separate and get out of control."

Zhou Fan asked Fang Jing curiously, "Senior sister, does the sword shrine of Tianxiong Peak also have a time limit?" ”

Fang Jing nodded, "Yes, yes, but it is inseparable from talent, understanding, and perseverance, I can't tell for a while, after all, I am not a sword cultivator, so I have never entered the sword mound, but I heard that Senior Uncle Tao Ran is the person who has persevered the longest, but he has only lasted for an hour." ”

"That's a mistake!" Fan Chai burped and said disapprerovingly: "As far as I know, Tao Ran is not the one who has lasted the longest!" ”

"Thirty-six Tiangang, is there anyone more powerful than Uncle Tao Ran's swordsmanship?" Fang Jing was surprised.

"Naturally!" Fan Chai looked at Zhou Fan and smiled mysteriously: "That's Venerable Kan!" ”

Zhou Fan naturally knew Venerable Kan's swordsmanship attainments, and immediately asked, "How long has my master persevered?" ”

"I don't know about this, I just remember that he went in and slept and then came out!"

"Then he must have reached the point of unity between man and sword!" Fang Jing affirmed.

"Man and sword in one? What is that realm? Zhou Fan said curiously.

"It's not a realm, the unity of man and sword is a feeling, and it can be said to be a state of mind!" Fan Chai naturally knew what Zhou Fan was thinking, so he stood up and said with a mocking look: "Child, it's too early for you to think about this now, let's think about how to fuse the power of the four systems first, otherwise you will always be just a spirit master!" ”

After Fan Chai finished speaking, he picked up the wine jug and turned around and went back to his bed and lay down, looking like he was waiting to die.

Han Wen laughed in a low voice: "I'm really curious about how Uncle Fan Chai practices every day? ”

Fang Jing said meaningfully: "The soul system cultivation is the most important realm, if we want to be like Uncle Fan Chai, we are still far away!" ”

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Now the soul mound laid by Fan Chai is more like a formation, with dense streamlines intertwined horizontally and vertically, and a yellow flag is inserted at each of the four corners, which is more like a boundary.

After resting for a while after eating, Han Wen took the lead in entering the soul mound, not as violently as before when she entered the ghost mound, when she just stepped in, the streamline under her feet seemed to be activated, and the light suddenly launched.

"Wenwen, don't be afraid, go on!" Knowing that Han Wen was a little timid, Zhou Fan encouraged loudly outside.

But after Han Wen took a few more steps, the Linglong Pagoda suddenly flew out of her body without warning and dangled in front of her.

Perhaps it was the Linglong Pagoda that was prompting Han Wen, but she continued to move forward until she entered the center of the soul mound before sitting down cross-legged.

"It seems that Senior Sister Han has a very high compatibility with the spirit body, if I guess correctly, she should be a perfect fusion of the innate spirit body!" Fang Jing guessed.

"Yes!" Zhou Fan smiled: "Sometimes I am jealous of Wenwen's relationship with Linglong Tower!" ”

Fang Jing comforted: "Senior Brother Zhou is extremely talented and works so hard, it is only a matter of time before the Heavenly Spirit Sword is perfectly fused, so you don't need to worry too much!" ”

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Han Wen, who was sitting cross-legged in the soul mound, had completely entered a state of concentration, had long forgotten the time, forgotten the surroundings, and even forgot herself, and finally it was Zhou Fan who shouted outside to wake him up.

"What does it feel?" Fang Jing asked curiously.

Han Wen shook her head, a little uncertain, and said, "An indescribable comfort, very addictive, intoxicating!" ”

Fang Jing knew that he couldn't get the result, so he simply went into the soul mound.

Similarly, her spirit painting spirit pen also flew out and began to fly around, but the difference was that it didn't take long for the spirit brush to return to her body, and Fang Jing's entry into the soul mound was more like a feeling of coming home, and her consciousness was always there.

Seeing that half an hour had passed, Fang Jing himself walked out of the soul mound, looking just like when he entered.

"It's really comfortable, it's more like bathing in the spring breeze!" Fang Jing said about her experience.

Two people go in, two different sensations.

However, in Zhou Fan's opinion, it would be better to experience everything himself, so he also entered the soul mound.

Different from the previous two, as soon as Zhou Fan entered the soul mound, the light of the assembly line on the ground was much brighter than before, although it was just past noon at this time, it overwhelmed the light of the sun.

"What's going on?" Fan Chai, who was originally taking a lunch break, also felt the movement, so he walked out of the house, but he did not enter the soul mound, but took a leisurely sip of wine and continued to observe.

Zhou Fan didn't care about the dazzling bright light under his feet, but continued to move forward until he entered the center.

However, at this moment, the streamline no longer emitted light, and instantly dimmed, replaced by a layer of white light wrapped in Zhou Fan's body!

"Uncle Fan, what the hell is going on?" Han Wen asked curiously.

"The essence is different, if you and Fang Jing entering the soul mound is a process of strengthening the divine soul, then Zhou Fan is a process of qualitative transformation of the divine soul!"

"Qualitative change?" Han Wen was puzzled.

"Don't worry!" Fan Chai chuckled: "You don't need to understand, because your and Zhou Fan's physical conditions are originally different, and this kind of thing will never happen to you." ”