Seeing the monk who appeared out of thin air on his head under the palm of his hand fell to the ground softly, the scar-faced monk casually wiped the blood on his fingers on his shirt, and turned around and left here without the slightest expression on his face, as for the corpse on the ground, of course, someone will come to deal with it after a while.

As for the reason? If an elder kills a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, whoever dares to ask him for a reason will die if he dies, that's all.

And just when Yang Luo was in the inn, crying and waiting for Lin to slowly get out of the city, Song Lao and Song Lan also sat under the plane tree and waited for Lin to slowly walk out of the refining workshop, although the spirit weapon should seem to have been successfully refined, but a good refiner still has many details to deal with, such as shaping the shape of the spirit sword, summarizing the previous experience of refining weapons and those mistakes, so that they can be corrected one by one in the future, and recall some of the feelings that suddenly appeared when they were connected, these are the things that a refiner attaches the most importance to, Therefore, Lin slowly did not appear for the first time, and Song Lao was not the slightest surprised.

For example, those old guys in the Duobao Pavilion, after refining a spiritual weapon, it will take at least half a month to appear, and they will hand over the spiritual weapons refined by others to the other party, although some of them really feel something, so that the alchemy has improved, but more of them are taking the shelf, recalling the stinky expressions of those refiners in the Duobao Pavilion, Song Lao has helplessness on his face.

Who let the refiner of the family be the treasure of a sect, but Song Lao felt that Lin slowly should not be like this, refining a spiritual weapon with spirituality, it is a person who must work hard to sum up experience and lay a good foundation for the next refining.

But what Song Lao didn't know was. At this moment, in Song Lao's thoughts, Lin was slowly summing up his experience, and he was sleeping sweetly on the ground of the refining workshop, almost to the extent that he couldn't be moved, and the refining tripod next to Lin slowly lost Lin Slowly's control, the earth fire gradually disappeared, and the temperature in the Nine Dragons Ding decreased rapidly, and the flying sword that had been constantly tempered in the earth fire appeared.

Time flies, and after an unknown amount of time in this dim refining workshop, Lin who was lying on the ground slowly finally reacted.

With his mouth wide open, Lin slowly sighed with satisfaction, stretching his somewhat stiff body hard. This night, Lin slowly felt that he was enjoying his sleep. The whole body relaxed, and now every cell of the texture is full of this power, and there is a sense of fulfillment.

After moving his body for a while, Lin slowly looked at the Nine Dragon Ding, which had cooled down on the surface. There is anticipation in my heart. Although I don't know what level the flying sword I have refined belongs to. But the spirituality he felt before was genuine, and there was expectation in his eyes, Lin slowly approached Jiulongding with some nervousness in his heart. After trying to calm the tension in his heart, Lin slowly slapped the Nine Dragons Ding with his right hand, and after opening the top cover on the Nine Dragons Ding, with the sound of the top cover roaring to the ground, Lin slowly looked up at the flying sword suspended inside the Nine Dragons Ding with an excited face.

But the next moment, the excitement on Lin's face suddenly froze on his face, slowly retracted, and changed into a surprised and strange look, and after blinking his eyes subconsciously, Lin slowly confirmed that he was not dazzled, but the items he saw were really unbearable in Lin Slowly's hands, and he was subconsciously a little crazy.

I saw that there was a dark black thing suspended in the Nine Dragons Ding, which should be a spirit sword, and the reason why it should be a spirit sword was because its pitch-black five-foot-long strip-shaped item should barely be called a sword, and above the black potted sword body, there was a faint layer of extremely fine light gray that was almost invisible to human words, and the two sides of the sword blade ...... Lin slowly measured the two sides of the sword, which can barely be called a sword, half the width of his fingers, and generally looks like a refining apprentice who struck iron for the first time but gave up because of lack of strength, and put a layer of dust in the corner, and most importantly, this sword has not yet opened, where is this spirit sword that Lin slowly imagined to refine, even if Lin slowly tastes poor, and his expectations for the spirit sword are at the bottom, he no longer cares whether the appearance of the spirit sword is gorgeous, The sword of the spirit sword had countless tiny holes, as if it had been hit by sand, and this forest slowly endured it.

Even if it looked like it was still covered with a layer of dust, and the black sword body was 'embellished' with nondescriptry, Lin slowly endured it.

But how about you sharpen your sword? If I take out such a thick blade, will I cut or smash people? It's not so much a spirit sword, but a big sword-shaped stick that is more appropriate, Lin

It can be expected that this wielding must be tiger and vigorous.

It's not good if you don't have a tiger and a tiger, such a thick sword blade, for a ride!

Although Lin slowly understood that the reason why it was such a shape must have a lot to do with his fainting at the last moment, this shape really made Lin slowly a little unbearable.

"Could it be that the heavens know that I am good at beating stuffy sticks, so it is not possible to send the will of heaven to make my spirit sword look like this?"

At this moment, Lin slowly wanted to cry without tears, looking at the spirit sword in the Nine Dragons Ding silently, but when Lin was slowly silent, the spirit sword in the Nine Dragons Ding seemed to sense Lin's slow arrival, and the sword body was slightly shocked, Lin slowly saw a flower in front of him, and the next moment, the flying sword that was originally in the Nine Dragons Ding appeared in front of Lin Slowly.

Lin who didn't react was stunned at first, and when he reacted, a chill instantly spread to Lin Slowly's whole body, and his body suddenly retreated, with an incomparable shock in his heart.

Although Lin was slowly a little stunned just now, his vigilance as a mid-stage foundation building monk was still there, but he still hadn't seen clearly how this spirit sword came to his side.

"If he didn't stop at that time, but gave himself a sword ......"

Thinking of this, a cold sweat appeared on Lin Slowly's back, and at the same time that Lin slowly retreated, the black spirit sword suspended in mid-air actually followed, no matter how Lin slowly changed his position, and even showed all his speed, the small refining workshop was full of Lin Slowly's afterimages, but this black spirit sword was still like a maggot on the tarsal bone. No matter how fast the forest slows, it can keep the same distance from the forest slowly, and the score is exactly the same.

After a few breaths, Lin who was sure that this spirit sword was not hostile slowly stopped, looking at the black flying sword that was also static in front of him, Lin slowly felt a hint of amusement in his previous behavior.

"This spirit sword was refined by myself, what am I afraid of?"

Thinking of this, Lin slowly shook his head helplessly, watching the flying sword in front of him gradually become serious, after the test. Lin slowly felt surprise in his heart. I didn't expect that the flying sword that looked so bulky would be able to follow me like a shadow, and it seemed to be at ease.

Raising his hand, Lin slowly tentatively wanted to hold the flying sword in front of him, but who knew that Lin slowly moved his mind. The spirit sword in front of him seemed to have sensed something. It automatically fell into the palm of Lin Slowly's hand. Holding the hilt of the black flying sword, Lin could slowly and vaguely sense that there was another thought in this spirit sword, although it was not powerful. It's just spiritual, but it's clear that it's kind to yourself.

Feeling all this, although Lin slowly knew that the spiritual sword was absolutely extraordinary and would have its own specialness, he didn't expect it to be like this, as soon as his mind moved, he would be able to react without consuming any spiritual power of Lin slowly, and when Lin slowly held the black flying sword, a feeling of command appeared in Lin Slowly's heart, which was very wonderful, as if this black flying sword had become an extension of his arm, Able to command the flying sword to do any movement at will.

As soon as his mind moved, the black flying sword in Lin Slowly's hand flew up out of thin air, slowly circling around Lin slowly, with a smile in his eyes, no matter what the appearance of this black flying sword was, just talking about the spirituality of this arm-like command and the terrifying speed of Fang Cai, Lin slowly felt that his previous efforts were still perfectly rewarded, as for the appearance, it was almost a little bit.

After hesitating for a moment, looking at the spirit sword slowly floating around him, Lin slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground and spoke.

"Fall!"

With Lin Slowly's words, the tip of the black flying sword in front of Lin slowly pointed straight to the ground, and the tip of the sword, which was normal compared to the blade, instantly pierced the black stone on the ground, and with a slight sound of fluttering, the entire black flying sword instantly sank into the black stone that could withstand the smoke of the ground fire.

His eyes instantly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and seeing that the flying sword in the center of the black stone showed a sharpness that did not match his appearance at all, Lin slowly couldn't control his inner emotions anymore and let out a crisp laugh.

Such a spirit sword, it is not in vain that he has exhausted his efforts to depict ninety-one prohibitions that enhance the sharpness on it, such a powerful flying sword, it is already like this without entering the cultivation, if he uses it with all his strength, who can make his opponent in the foundation building realm?

Thinking of this, Lin slowly became extremely happy, stretched out his hand, the black spirit sword flew back into Lin Slowly's hand, opened his mouth and bit his fingertips, Lin slowly dropped a drop of his essence blood on the sword body of the spirit sword, looking at the rapid concealment of it, Lin slowly had a self-satisfaction in his heart.

Such a sword, coupled with his own cultivation, in this extreme northern land, it can now be said that there is no real monk who can threaten Lin Slowly's life except for Jin Dan, only feeling that his heart is instantly light, as if he has unloaded an invisible burden, and his inner realm has been improved, and the bottleneck that has been trapped in Lin Slowly's heart has dissipated out of thin air, and under the encouragement of his internal cultivation, Lin Slowly's cultivation has directly reached the late stage of foundation building.

Feeling his sudden surge in cultivation, Lin slowly had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there were not too many surprises, originally Lin was slowly trapped in the middle stage of foundation building for a period of time, plus he had been refining the flying sword with all his strength before, exhausting all his strength, and standing after breaking it, even if he succeeded today, Lin slowly had the confidence to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building within half a year.

But since half a year has been saved, it is always a happy thing, looking at the black flying sword in his hand, Lin slowly said with satisfaction.

"Not only did I get a superb flying sword, but my cultivation also skyrocketed, it seems that you have brought me a lot of good luck, in this case, it is said that the sword is worthy of a beauty, I will give you a name worthy of me, the name of the sword is dusty, but the moment I use you, you must not be in the dust, shocking the entire cultivation world."

Under the double happiness, Lin slowly only felt that his steps were a lot easier, pushed open the stone door of the refining workshop, looked at the rising sun outside, Lin slowly subconsciously squinted his eyes, feeling the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body, Lin slowly stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, the dusty flying sword shrank rapidly, and in a flash, it disappeared into Lin Slowly's body, and appeared on the foundation platform of Lin Slowly's spiritual power ocean, under the control of the sword cultivation technique, and the small sword-shaped sword heart on the Lin slowly built the foundation, faintly forming a small cycle, which reinforces each other.

The best spiritual weapon is already qualified to be included in the monk's body, not to mention the spiritual Dust Flying Sword.

However, Lin slowly didn't wait for a few steps, and saw that Xiao Si, who had brought him here, was waiting in the distance, and after seeing Lin slowly, he hurriedly spoke.

"Senior Lin, Elder Song has something to say, I hope you can go and meet him."

Nodding, Lin spoke slowly.

"Got it. You go back first, I'll go to Song Lao in a while. ”

Returning to his room in the Duobao Pavilion first, Lin slowly freshened up, although the Zhuji monk had begun to get rid of the mortal dust, and there would be no such stain on his body, but Lin slowly took a bath and relaxed, and changed into clean clothes.

Since he went to meet people, he still talked about the refining forbidden books handed over to him Song Lao, of course Lin slowly couldn't be casual, carefully made sure that there were no problems before leaving, and when Lin slowly saw Song Lao sitting under the plane tree from a distance, Lin slowly hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, with a respectful hand on his face holding the refining forbidden books to Song Lao, and spoke.

"Thank you for the grace of Elder Song."

Smiling, Song Lao did not reach out to take the book that Lin slowly handed over, but kindly instructed Song Lan on the side to slowly pour a cup of spiritual tea for Lin, and said kindly.

"The old man really didn't expect that Lin Xiaoyou would have such a high talent for refining weapons, and he would be able to refine peak spiritual weapons, I wonder if the old man is qualified to take a look at the spiritual weapons refined by Xiaoyou?"

After knowing Lin Slowly's talent, Song Lao, who was bent on making friends with Lin Slowly, even changed his title.

Smiling, because of Song Lao, he was able to refine the Dust Flying Sword, Lin who had no reason to refuse nodded slowly, and with a wave of his hand, the Dust Flying Sword flew out of Lin's palm and landed on the table in front of him.

Looking at the dusty flying sword that was quietly suspended on the table, Song Lao didn't have the surprise in Lin Liu's eyes, and it didn't seem to have the slightest problem with the appearance of the dusty flying sword, but he just kept examining the dusty flying sword, not only Song Lao, but even Song Lan beside Song Lao, and couldn't help but let Lin slowly sigh in his heart.

"What is the realm, this is the realm, people don't care about the appearance of the weapon at all, this is the bearing of the real big sect, compared to himself, he is really a little childish." (To be continued......)