Chapter 62: Without a Trace
A month passed in a blink of an eye, Zhao Cangxuan's strength has improved, and he is now at the peak of the Spirit Sect realm, with the spiritual energy retracting and releasing and running freely, and his understanding of spirit refining has also improved greatly.
A lot has happened in the space of a month.
With the power of the Emperor Realm and even the Emperor Realm entering the Wood Spirit City, something big will happen.
Zhao Cangxuan learned from Xie Yi that not all of the sixteen refining Qingxin at their level had the opportunity to participate in the enrollment of the Wanling Academy, and after half a year, there would be a selection to eliminate eight of them, and the remaining eight people would have to participate in the selection of the refining heart of the Vientiane Pavilion on the Tianhe River, and the eight people after the competition were the ones who finally represented the Vientiane Pavilion to participate.
After hearing this, Zhao Cangxuan frowned, after all, he couldn't stay in the Wood Spirit Realm like this for a long time, now that the old sloppy was in the Cloud Spirit Realm, he must be worried about his safety, after such a long time, it was time to leave.
But as soon as he left Wood Spirit City, Bai Yang would instantly lose his fears and would make a big move at Zhao Cangxuan, which was the biggest trouble.
Although Zhao Cangxuan's current strength has improved, it is still impossible to defeat or kill a King Realm powerhouse.
Zhao Cangxuan sighed by the window, and finally took out more than a dozen jade slips from the Naling Ring and crushed them all.
"Leave it to your fate......"
Wood Spirit City, inside the Wood Spirit Peak.
In a stone cave underneath the ground, there is a withered old man sitting cross-legged, his hands hanging on his knees, his eyes closed, his body almost rotten, skin and bones, but there is still life circulating in his body, keeping it from turning into ashes and dissipating between heaven and earth.
One of the old man's fingers inadvertently trembled slightly, and from the place where he sat was the center of the circle, hundreds of miles in radius, and vitality and aura quietly converged towards it.
In the Mansion of the Cloud King.
There is a powerful existence, dressed in white, with a white jade plate tied around his waist, stepping into the air, and the entire Wood Spirit City is watching, it is an imperial realm powerhouse, and his strength is incomparable.
After seeing this person, Yunwang Baiyang and the surrounding Bai family people all knelt on one knee to welcome his arrival.
"Welcome Emperor Ling!" everyone said in unison.
As soon as Emperor Ling flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind blew and lifted everyone up.
Then Emperor Ling stepped into the palace.
"I heard that there is a Chen Bai who dares to provoke the majesty of my Bai family?" Ling Huang asked softly.
"That's right, but this son is now hiding in the Vientiane Pavilion, and this is Wood Spirit City, so it's not convenient for me to make a move. Cloud King Bai Yang explained.
"Hmph, wait a few more days, and when that old immortal comes out, he will disappear with that Chen Bai!" Ling Huang said, and there was anger mixed in his words, domineering and unmatched.
More and more powerful powerhouses set foot in Muling City, and Zhao Cangxuan also faintly sensed something, so many powerhouses were coming, something big must have happened.
At this time, Zhao Cangxuan sat cross-legged on the bed, caressing the bronze long sword brought out from the Lost Secret Realm in his hand, and the aura was quietly infused into it, and there was a simple and old breath coming to his face.
A gray light shot into his mind, and from Zhao Cangxuan's mind, an ancient picture emerged.
It was a giant wrapped in bronze armor, standing up to the sky, and the weapon in his hand was similar to the bronze long sword in Zhao Cangxuan's hand, but it was countless times larger.
The bronze giant waved the long sword, and a sword qi split out, and the sword qi seemed to be coming towards Zhao Cangxuan, and then Zhao Cangxuan felt a sharp pain in his mind, Zhao Cangxuan came to his senses, looked at the bronze long sword in his hand, and felt very evil.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Cangxuan put away the bronze long sword.
"Come in. Zhao Cangxuan said.
The person who came was Zhao Cangxuan's refining heart where the door lived, Xie Yi. "Huh. Xie Yi sighed and walked in, and sat down beside Zhao Cangxuan.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Cangxuan asked out loud when he saw Xie Yi's sad face and sighed.
"I've reached a bottleneck again, the six-grade spirit weapon is too difficult to refine, but I haven't been able to break through the king realm for a long time, is it possible that I have to stay outside the six-grade door for the rest of my life?" Xie Yi said in despair.
"Take your time, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Zhao Cangxuan exhorted.
"Why don't you give me some pointers?" Xie Yi said suddenly.
Zhao Cangxuan looked embarrassed and shook his hand, "Forget it, my level may not be as good as yours." ”
"Let's go, let's go, don't be modest. Xie Yi said, picked up Zhao Cangxuan and walked towards his house.
Xie Yi walked to the Lingding, smiled at Zhao Cangxuan, and then held his hands in a void, and the aura fluctuations emanated from his hands, and one after another spiritual objects entered the Lingding.
After all the spiritual objects entered the Dingzhong, Xie Yi's expression became solemn, his hands crossed, and he pressed down.
The spiritual fire condensed by the spiritual energy poured from his hands towards the spiritual ding, and the spiritual fire continued to press towards the ding, and began to refine the spiritual objects put in the ding.
Hiss.
There was a sound coming from the Lingding, and the temperature of the spiritual fire was extremely high, burning the Lingding red.
The temperature in the room gradually rose, and Xie Yi was highly concentrated and sweating profusely.
Zhao Cangxuan also stared intently at Ling Ding and Xie Yi, this was the first time he had watched the refining weapon so closely, which was of great help to him, and every detail could not be let go.
After the time of a stick of incense, Xie Yi's eyes suddenly burst into essence, and he shouted, "This is the time!"
He lifted his hands upwards violently, and a cloud of silver liquid in the spirit tripod floated into the air, gradually condensing into a sword shape.
Time passed bit by bit, Xie Yi's hands gradually began to tremble, and the embryo of the sword body had been formed, but Xie Yi was exhausted at this time, and his whole body began to tremble, but Xie Yi himself didn't know it, and the whole person was completely immersed in the refining weapon.
Seeing that Xie Yi was about to fall, Zhao Cangxuan exhaled a breath of purple gas, a cloud of purple gas was subtle and imperceptible, and quietly floated to Xie Yi's side, Xie Yi inadvertently inhaled the purple gas into his nose, and the next moment, he was full of energy.
At this moment, the Vientiane Pavilion shook, and Zhao Cangxuan immediately walked to the window and looked out of the window, only to see that everything in the entire Wood Spirit City was shaking.
Xie Yi was not affected at all, the refining weapon had reached the last moment, and whether it was successful or not depended on this time.
The shaking became more and more violent, and Zhao Cangxuan grabbed the edge of the window to stabilize his body.
I saw that Xie Yi's body also began to sway from side to side, but this did not affect him.
I saw a burst of silver light emanating from the sword body embryo, which was very dazzling.
Rumble!
From afar, there was a loud roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
Zhao Cangxuan looked out of the window, and the Mu Ling Peak completely collapsed and turned into stone chips, which was very terrifying.
As the figure outside the window rushed into the sky, Xie Yi also laughed.
"Hahahaha! It's done, it's done!"
A silver-white long sword, exuding the aura of a six-grade spiritual weapon, swirled and flew from the void.