Step by step into the ground in front of him, Zuo Chen's figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

The disciples around him were in a sensation, and many people looked at Zuo Chen's back with envy and regret in their eyes.

The envy is because Zuo Chen got that sword, it is obvious that the sword left by a powerhouse of Ye Wentian's level is the most precious treasure, and he may be able to comprehend a lot of things from that sword, so that his own Yuanwu Dao can step into a new height. And regret is because he and others didn't make a move before.

Of course, many people may not be able to succeed in their shots, not to mention that Ye Wentian was still alive at the time, even if it was the White Sword, it was not something they could deal with, and not everyone could be as strong and powerful as Zuo Chen.

But in the entire War Academy, there are more than just first-level disciples, although the White Sword is powerful, it is only the best among the first-level disciples, after all, it is still too young, less than twenty years old, and among so many people present, there are many disciples who are second-level, third-level, fourth-level or even fifth-level disciples, and their identity shows their strength, with their strength is not weaker than the White Sword at all, there is a great possibility of success in fighting for that sword.

"Very good, this sword has been obtained, with Ye Wentian's posture of forcibly attacking you, what is contained in this sword is definitely not simple. In Zuo Chen's body, the voice of robbery appeared.

"Senior, if you didn't take action personally this time, no one would stop Ye Wentian, the consequences would be terrible, maybe I would really be killed. Zuo Chen returned to his residence, locked the door, and then said with emotion.

Let's not talk about the help that the robbery has helped him in cultivation, since he first awakened, these days, the robbery exists inside the Heavenly Monument, several times, he has helped himself a lot, and even saved himself in a state of crisis many times, for which Zuo Chen is still very grateful.

"I remember you said before that there is a sword spirit in this sword, which can allow you to recover, so the seniors should refine it first. Zuo Chen then spoke again.

For the existence of the sword spirit, Zuo Chen actually has some understanding, there are some Yuan martial artists who practice the way of the sword, after the epiphany of the sword intent reaches the peak, they can communicate with their own sword, so as to condense a sword spirit in it. If a sword has a sword spirit, it has a soul, and the meaning is extraordinary.

The sword spirit is the soul of the sword, and it can be regarded as an alternative "life body", the sword in his hand is now cracked, and it is no longer the original, however, if the sword that gets this sword is the kind of Yuan martial artist who is immersed in the cultivation of the sword in the daytime sword, the sword spirit in the sword will be extracted after the day sword and integrated into his own sword body, which can be forged again An extremely powerful sword with unimaginable power.

Of course, now that this thing has fallen into Zuo Chen's hands, it has nothing to do with the White Sword, and it is impossible for Zuo Chen to give up this sword and complete the White Sword.

Zheng's original wish was to refine the sword spirit, naturally he would not refuse at this moment, he appeared from the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument, and directly began to refine this sword, not for refining, but to extract the sword spirit from it.

In the refining of the tribulation, the space in the center of the room suddenly showed signs of distortion, and then, an almost void sword body suddenly appeared from the inside of the sword in front of it, and instantly manifested in the central space of the room.

A loud sword roar appeared, and the sound waves vibrated through the outside of the building.

"Is this the sword spirit?" Zuo Chen looked at the scene in front of him, revealing a strange expression.

This thing is really the most precious treasure, refining the sword spirit, you can get the supreme benefits, if Zuo Chen has a sword himself, and then refining this sword spirit in the sword, he can make his sword quality go further, become incredibly powerful.

For Yuan Martial Artists who practice kendo, this thing is extremely precious.

However, although Zuo Chen knew that this thing was extremely precious, he didn't have much covetousness, he knew that if he really refined this sword spirit for himself, then from now on, it would mean that he would change his path and embark on the path of a sword path primordial martial artist.

But obviously, it is impossible for Zuo Chen to choose such a path, the cultivation of the Yuan Martial Arts is to adhere to the original heart, adhere to his current path, if he easily interferes with everything for some external factors, and easily changes the path and direction of cultivation, then it is absolutely impossible to reach the peak.

In the refining, powerful soul fluctuations appeared, directly enveloping this sword spirit in it.

With the passage of time, the entire sword spirit was completely robbed and refined, and disappeared into the space in front of it.

The sword spirit was refined, and it was obvious that the sword had lost a lot of luster because of this, and it seemed to have become dim.

After refining this sword spirit, the state of the calamity at the moment seems to be very good, at least the aura on the surface is more than a little stronger, and between itself, there is a very compelling edge.

"Sword spirit, this kind of thing is actually a real life form, it does not appear out of thin air, if a sword path cultivator wants to conceive a sword spirit, not only to achieve the ultimate in his own sword intent, but also to use other things. Generally speaking, if a sword spirit wants to be refined and conceived, it must first kill the desolate beast, based on the soul of the desolate beast. Therefore, this thing has a precious benefit to the soul of the Yuan Warrior. It's very good, I have refined this sword spirit, and the life martial arts battle spirit body has been completely restored to its peak, and only the last step is missing...... , you can reshape the flesh. He spoke at this moment, obviously extremely satisfied.

"Looking forward to the day when the predecessors will rebuild their bodies. Zuo Chen said with a smile.

He is not a person who does not know how to repay, he understands that no matter what the reason, at least he has helped himself too much in his own cultivation, and in Zuo Chen's heart, helping him reshape his true body one day is a kind of gratitude to the other party.

"Hehe, refine this sword well, it has Ye Wentian's years of combat experience and cultivation perception, maybe those kendo cultivation perceptions are not of much use to you, but those experience in combat, the use of power, etc., can make you make great progress and transformation. He smiled and spoke, and after speaking, the latter's figure disappeared directly into the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument.

If there is a gain, then next, it is Zuo Chen's turn to refin.

The entire sword body had darkened a lot due to the disappearance of the sword spirit, but there were still many other things contained in it.

Zuo Chen sat in the center of the earth, and the entire sword body was suspended between three feet in front of him, being sensed and refined by Zuo Chen.

Of course, he didn't want to refine this sword into his own weapon, but to sense the things contained inside the sword body, such as the various marks engraved in this sword, combat experience, and so on.

In Zuo Chen's cultivation, the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon, which basically stayed on his shoulders all day long, was also quietly guarding Zuo Chen's side, looking unusually obedient.

It's very strange, even in the previous Ye Wentian shot, the Purple Wing Emperor Dragon stayed on Zuo Chen's shoulders from beginning to end, and it didn't seem to be under much pressure, and it was the same at this moment.

In fact, at this moment, Zuo Chen is refining the things contained in this sword, and it seems that everything in the whole room is calm, but the kind of coercion emanating from the sword body is extremely strong, and the sword intent contained in the sword itself flows out, filling the entire room, if an outsider breaks into the house at this moment, I am afraid that he will be directly affected by the sword intent, and even be seriously injured as a result, but the purple-winged emperor dragon with the size of a rabbit does not seem to have any discomfort.

Time passed, and a man and a beast were silent in this room, and everything was extremely peaceful.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Zuo Chen, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation state.

Two brilliant sword marks appeared in his left and right pupils, flashing one after another at this moment, but in the following moment, Zuo Chen's gaze flowed, and his own mental power exploded, but it directly wiped out the sword marks in those two pupils.

In the past few days of cultivation, Zuo Chen has gained too many things, that sword was Ye Wentian's natal weapon before, following Ye Wentian's southern expedition to the north, he has experienced an unknown number of battles, and there are many battle marks inside the sword body, all of which are the marks left by Ye Wentian's various means when he fought with people and shot in the past.

Through these imprints, Zuo Chen has comprehended a lot of things, such as the use of power by a powerhouse of Ip Mantian's level when fighting, which is a great benefit for Zuo Chen, so that he can learn from it, so as to integrate with his own means of using power and promote his own improvement.

The many imprints were too large, and in three days, he did not fully comprehend them, Zuo Chen just accepted some of them and temporarily hid them in his memory, so that he could slowly refine and comprehend them in the future battles and cultivation.

During these three days of epiphany, many times Zuo Chen fell into a strange state, that is, he felt as if he was a sword, able to shuttle between heaven and earth, his will and heaven and earth, and cast powerful and inexplicable offensive methods. This state is very peculiar, in fact, because the sword intent hidden in this sword is too deep, it was refined and comprehended by Zuo Chen, and these sword intents naturally appeared because of this, affecting Zuo Chen himself.

However, Zuo Chen does not follow the path of the sword, so he naturally directly forcibly suppresses and annihilates these sword intents, and takes their essence to remove their dross.

"Top Yuan Martial Artist, the things left behind are really not simple, these battle marks have been refined by me, as time matures, my comprehension of the way of Yuan Wu is getting deeper and deeper, and I will be able to completely borrow it, and then my strength will be able to have a huge breakthrough, and the use of power in the battle will reach a new height. Zuo Chen muttered to himself, extremely happy.

The improvement and strengthening of the Yuan Martial Artist is not only the strengthening of the realm, but also the strengthening of the realm, just like the current Zuo Chen, maybe he is still the strength of the Eight Heavens of the Fusion Martial Realm, but his own foundation is too strong, if he is allowed to face the previous danger again, at least he will not be completely unable to resist in the end, and he will not be directly blasted out by Ye Wentian's blow.

Opening the house, Zuo Chen walked outside, but suddenly saw Huo Wuming and Zhao Tiange not far away.

Hearing the movement behind them, Huo Wusheng and Zhao Tiange also turned their eyes suddenly, both showing a touch of joy, only to hear Huo Wuxing say urgently: "Brother Zuo Chen, what have you been doing in the past three days? ”

"Uh, what about the retreat, what's the matter?" Zuo Chen looked at the fire without life.

"What's going on? Huo Wuming hurriedly spoke: "A few days ago, Ye Wentian slayed the dragon with a sword, slashed the phantom crystal dragon into eight pieces, and fell into the ancient underworld, and now the entire endless battle domain is a sensation, I don't know how many people want to enter it to find the dragon corpse and compete for the opportunity." ”

"The ancient burial ground? It's better not to go into that place, if you go in alive, you can't get out when you die. Zuo Chen shook his head lightly.

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