In less than a second, it has become a puddle of milky white liquid, and the impurities in the jade are carefully removed.

The jade liquid controlled by Zhao Qi was pulled into silk threads in the air, and slowly entered the inside of the flying sword. After all this is done, there is not much jade liquid left. Controlling the flying sword in his hand, which was already extremely dark, Zhao Qi began the final work.

Carved array!

First of all, Zhao Qi first played the law duel, and carved the first and most important array of flying swords on the flying sword, which was called the flying sword array in ancient times, and Zhao Qi called it the anti-gravity array, and after the law duel was played, Zhao Qi only felt that half of the aura in his body was instantly consumed. The aura, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, almost caused the formed flying sword to shake away.

Zhao Qi didn't dare to think about anything anymore, and tried his best to control the flying sword and the three flavors of true fire in front of him, and accelerated the movements in his hands.

The second rapid array was launched, and a burst of red light appeared on Zhao Qi's pale face. The function of the speed array is to increase the speed of the flying sword, which is engraved on the front of the flying sword.

Due to the poor material, this flying sword can only carve three formations, and Zhao Qi has already thought about these three formations before refining. The first two were the Flying Sword Formation and the Swift Formation, and the last formation was the Transfiguration Formation.

The function of the transmogrification array is to allow the flying sword to change freely between the size and size, which is also something that Zhao Qi decided after thinking about it for a long time.

With the entry of the last formation, Zhao Qi was already at the end of the crossbow.

"The last step, you must stick to it." Zhao Qi slowly controlled the flying sword that had taken shape and came to his face.

Biting the tip of his tongue violently, the natal essence blood spit out of his mouth and sprinkled it on the flying sword.

After absorbing Zhao Qi's essence blood, the flying sword trembled as if it were alive. And Zhao Qi also felt that he and the flying sword were closely combined.

"It's finished?" The three-flavor true fire, which had no spiritual energy supply, slowly disappeared. Zhao Qi held the flying sword in surprise and kept looking. The flying sword was dark all over, and a faint stream of jade light flickered between the sword bodies.

The length of the flying sword is about one meter, and compared with the sword seen by ordinary people, the sword body is wider, about ** centimeters. As for the weight, the flying sword made of ten tons of steel, although most of the impurities have been completely refined, it also weighs several thousand catties.

However, the flying sword has already recognized the master, and the weight is naturally no longer for Zhao Qi in this matter.

After the aura in his body recovered a little again, Zhao Qi couldn't hold back anymore.

After briefly cleaning up the surroundings and putting away the jade plates of the two formations first, Zhao Qi came outside.

It was already past five o'clock the next morning, and some vendors selling breakfast were already up to work on the road.

As soon as Zhao Qi put the flying sword down, his mind moved, and the flying sword had risen in mid-air, flying around Zhao Qi under Zhao Qi's command.

"There should be no problem, calm down." Holding back the excitement in his heart, the illusion in Zhao Qi's hand was decided.

The moment the flying sword was struck in the Transfiguration Duel, it instantly grew larger, and only stopped when it became twice the size. At this time, people could already stand on top of the flying sword, and Zhao Qi slowly stood on top of the flying sword. Holding back the excitement in his heart, Zhao Qi began to command the flying sword to rise.

As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword slowly rose. Zhao Qi carefully controlled the flying sword under his feet and rose into the air.

Fortunately, no one around at this time saw this scene.

High in the air, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, but Zhao Qi's feet are wrapped in aura, and he is not worried about being blown away by the wind.

"Let's go, then!" As soon as the words fell, the flying sword carrying Zhao Qi instantly increased its speed to the limit.

"Holy! Holy! It's so cool! Hahahaha......"

Only Zhao Qi's words were left in the air that laughed madly.

Zhao Qi, who was speeding in the air, felt the fierce wind whistling in his ears, and the trees on both sides flashed quickly. The excitement in my heart is indescribable.

Flying, this dream of human beings in history has never really been realized, but at this time, Zhao Qi can finally understand the meaning of the phrase "fly freely like a bird".

It's a great feeling that the world is big and you can't go anywhere.

After flying for more than ten minutes, Zhao Qi had to stop, because the aura in his body was once again exhausted.

Zhao Qi, who was still unsatisfied, had no choice but to land next to his house, fortunately he performed a stealth duel before coming down, otherwise a big living person would not be scared to death if he stepped on a flying sword and fell from the sky.

After falling to the ground, the flying sword "brushed" from the top of Zhao Qi's head and entered Zhao Qi's body.

Zhao Qi, who had put the magic weapon into his body for the first time, was also a little uneasy in his heart. Such a big sword just went in?

didn't feel anything wrong, and Zhao Qi returned home.

Parents and Zhao Ranran hadn't gotten up at this time, Zhao Qi returned to his small bed, took off his clothes, stopped cultivating, and went straight to sleep.

Last night's refining was too tired, and it didn't take long for the exhausted Zhao Qi to finally fall asleep. In the dream, he stepped on a flying sword, and there was nothing in the world to go......

Early the next morning, Song Xia found that Zhao Qi, who basically didn't get out of bed, was almost noon and hadn't gotten up.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong? Not up yet? Song Xia pushed Zhao Qi's room open and asked after seeing that Zhao Qi was still on the bed.

Zhao Qi, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and didn't get up after seeing Song Xia. said: "Mom, I'm so tired today, let me sleep more." After saying that, he turned over and went to sleep again.

Song Xia didn't bother him anymore when he slept late last night, and went to do her own thing after closing the door. When he ate at noon, he didn't ask him to eat when he saw that Zhao Qi was still sleeping.

Zhao Qi slept until more than three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up, and Zhao Qi, who woke up, stretched out beautifully, in a good mood.

The original empty aura in the body had recovered a little at this time. After Zhao Qi moved his body, he walked out of the room.

Song Xia outside breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhao Qi get up energetically. Although Zhao Qi has always been in good health, this situation has never occurred until she sleeps, and she can't help but worry.

It didn't take long for dinner to get up, and after getting the news that Zhao Qi felt good, Song Xia was no longer worried.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Qi, who had been practicing for half a night, couldn't help but get up again.

What are you going to do? To fly, of course.

Yesterday's first flight was too short, and there was too little aura in my body to support a long flight. Today it was in good shape. So Zhao Qi secretly got up.

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