With the passing of Angelica Angelica, the entire stone chamber suddenly shook violently, the walls peeled off, and the stones fell down, smashing large and small depressions on the ground, and after a while, Bai Zhi's body was buried. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Shi Xuan was shocked, picked up the small furball that was still immersed in sadness, and rushed out with a jump.

A boulder crashed down at Shi Xuan's feet, the dust splashed obstructed his vision, and countless stones smashed like meteors. Fortunately, Shi Xuan released his spiritual power in time, even if he couldn't see it, he could accurately know where the stone fell, and with the guidance of the little hairball, one man and one beast finally escaped at the last moment when the stone room collapsed.

As the stone chamber collapsed, I watched as the flower field gradually collapsed downward, and countless flowers were hidden deep in the dark underground.

Shi Xuan and the little furball were forced out of the mountain wall from the flowers, and when the little furball was still stunned, Shi Xuan watched in shock as the mountain wall in front of him gradually shrank, and finally the entire mountain peak rose from the ground and turned into the size of a palm, and the little furball's body disappeared with a swish. It turned out that the location of the mountain peak was actually the spatial barrier of the boundary of the secret realm, and after the illusion in the mountain peak disappeared, only a small bare space was left one person wide.

Feeling the familiar breath in his body, the little hairball finally broke the last suppressed mystery, buried it on Shi Xuan's shoulder, and cried. This crying is dark, and the sun and the moon do not know. The demon beasts in the secret realm were tormented by this cry, and the weaker ones could not help but bleed to death under the coercion of the Seven Orifices. Seeing that those high-level demon beasts couldn't hold on to dying one after another, this secret realm was about to be covered with corpses, and the little hairball was finally tired of crying, whimpering and falling asleep.

On this day, Shi Xuan picked up a lot of rabbits that were mutilated by the hairball to prepare a big meal, and didn't want the little hairball to wake up with the smell of barbecue, and swooped to the barbecue in Shi Xuan's funny and helpless eyes, and chewed the barbecue like a hungry ghost, until all the roast rabbit meat was wiped out, then he was satisfied with lying on the ground and burping loudly, restoring the appearance of the arrogant and cute in the past.

The little furball smacked his lips, spread his hands, and a bone knife appeared out of thin air in his hand and handed it to Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan happily stroked the bone knife, thinking that this was the bone knife that Bai Zhi wanted to leave for himself, but he didn't understand why it was on the little hairball.

The little furball and Shi Xuan had the same heart, and before Shi Xuan had time to ask, he took the initiative to explain:

"That mountain peak is my mother's space magic weapon, and the stone room and the flower field are the space in the mountain peak. After my mother left, these are all mine, and of course my mother's corpse and bone knife are also in it. ”

I see, who would have thought that such a small point would have a mouth-watering space magic weapon. Thinking about it, Senior Bai couldn't rest assured that he couldn't get rid of the little hairball, and passed all his belongings to it. Looking at the little tyrant basking in the sun in front of him, Shi Xuan shook his head amusedly, said hello to the little hairball, and calmed down and began to practice the bone knife.

There are many kinds of weapons in the cultivation realm, ordinary weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, and spiritual weapons. It is impossible to find magic weapons, and ordinary cultivators usually use ordinary weapons, just like the short blade that Shi Xuan originally purchased, if he gets the magic weapon, he will refine it into his own natal weapon, and he will be kept in the dantian.

A cultivator can only have one natal weapon in his life, and if he wants to replace it, he must first strip off the original natal weapon. However, the natal weapon is connected to the cultivator's bloodline, and the stripping will also cause serious damage to the host's vitality. Therefore, cultivators with a little family background are very cautious in choosing natal weapons.

Thinking that this bone knife should be able to reach the level of a spiritual weapon, ordinary cultivators may not be able to get one in their lifetime. Shi Xuan secretly sighed that he was lucky, he didn't expect to get a spirit weapon-level weapon during the Qi refining period, and decided to use this precious spirit weapon as a natal weapon without hesitation.

Shi Xuan bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of essence blood and dripped it onto the bone knife, which was absorbed in an instant. The bone knife rose to the chest on its own and buzzed, and the surface was red. The true qi in the body was continuously injected into the bone knife through the palm of his hand, until Shi Xuan exhausted the true qi in his body, and then he could establish a connection with the bone knife and refine a small part. had no choice but to withdraw his true qi, so he had to slowly refine it in the future. The bone knife slowly fell, and after a moment, it returned to calm, shimmering with a dewy sheen.

The tip of the knife pointed at an ancient tree beside him, and a thin wisp of true qi shot out through the tip of the knife. The ancient tree exploded with a bang, cutting off its waist and cutting off its waist, and its surface was extremely smooth, as if it had looked like this, leaving no trace of a weapon.

This bone knife is really good, if it is tightly used to only rely on its own true qi, it will definitely not cause such a strong effect. But through weapons, the power of True Qi is magnified. This is also the reason why everyone wants a high-level weapon, and the difference in weapon level can sometimes make cultivators of different levels of cultivation have a hard time.

Shi Xuan nodded with satisfaction, branded the bone knife with his own spirit, and then took back the dantian to recuperate.

The little hairball had been staying beside him obediently, and when he saw that Shi Xuan had finished refining, he excitedly rushed into Shi Xuan's arms, rolling back and forth, rubbing Shi Xuan's chest and begging for touch. Shi Xuan lowered his head and rubbed his little head indulgently, and pinched his belly, causing the little hairball to keep grunting with satisfaction.

In this way, one man and one beast laughed and played, and three years passed in a flash.

In the past three years, Shi Xuan has been very bored every day, as early as the first half a year, he has visited the entire corner of the secret realm, and every day after that, in addition to cultivation, is cultivation. However, the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has risen rapidly from the beginning of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation to the early stage of foundation building. Of course, this is indispensable for the credit of the Zhuji Dan that Shi Xuan hadn't had time to hand over at the beginning, otherwise Shi Xuan was still practicing Qi and consummating strength at this moment.

The bone knife has also been fully refined under three years of hard training, and it has truly reached the point where it is completely connected with Shi Xuan's heart.

Although the days are very boring, but fortunately, with the company of the little hairball, one person and one beast occasionally quarrel, make trouble, wander around when you have nothing to do, and tease the monsters in the secret realm by the way. When it's okay, the little furball that is my brother still carries Xiao Hei, who only drools all day long and wants his mother, to show off his power everywhere.

Three years is not long, but it is not short, and something has happened that made Shi Xuan a little excited. With the help of the little furball, Shi Xuan actually found a spiritual vein in this secret realm, which contained hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones. For many days, this spiritual vein has become the spiritual sustenance of Shi Xuan, and every day when he opens his eyes, the mother and son are extremely excited to go to mining, and they are not willing to let go of a spirit stone, full miser.

In this way, after three years of hard work, Shi Xuan hid his cultivation to the tenth layer of Qi training, held the little hairball, put the young Xiao Hei into the space, and squatted at the exit of the secret realm with great spirit.

However, in the first year of Shi Xuan's entry into the secret realm, a terrible war broke out in Shuxuan Academy that has lasted until now.