Raising the sword with blood, drinking blood and devouring the enemy's blood during the battle on weekdays is not the same as replenishing the essence element, this mouthful of essence blood is to raise the sword with blood in the secret technique of sword casting, and it is through the sacrificial casting and refining secret art, the essence blood and the sword are fused, the sword spirit is conceived, and the spirit is communicated, and finally the blood-drinking sword is completely turned into a part of his body, just like the flesh and blood limbs, which is the first step to the success of raising the sword, which is called [psychic] , the follow-up is to raise the sword with the soul, so that the sword and the god are combined, and when fighting against the enemy, even if you don't invite the blood-drinking sword, between one move and one style, there is also the power of the blood-drinking sword, which is the real sword-casting masterpiece.

What Ye Qingyu has to do now is [Psychic].

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the flames on the sword body became more and more vigorous, getting bigger and bigger, as if an ancient tree was burning, and the flames hundreds of meters high erupted, showing a picture of lilac and blood, which looked like a treacherous beauty.

And every time he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, there was a burst of cheerful mental fluctuations in the blood-drinking sword, like a baby pounced on his parents, which made Ye Qingyu feel a little calm, because according to the sword casting records in the [God and Demon Title Spectrum], such a reaction was normal.

This went on for a full hour.

Ye Qingyu stopped bleeding again.

Because the flame of the blood-drinking sword has burned to the extreme, no matter how much blood is struck, it will not be absorbed, which shows that this time the sacrifice has reached the level of saturation, and it is necessary to slowly refine the warmth and wait for the next opportunity.

He sat on the magma, running the Yuan Gong, and once again continued to pinch out the casting handprints in the 1808 ancient characters, the ten fingers changed, as bright as the silver lotus bloomed slightly, one by one the handprints were like unfolding flowers, and they were constantly beaten into the two-color flames of the warm and burning blood-drinking sword, and every time a handprint was punched, the flames vibrate, and the void sounded like a roar, like the sound of hammering pig iron with a giant hammer, but it contained a strange Dao sound, and the void around the earthquake was flooded with layers of ripples.

And so, another day.

It's about dusk in the outside world.

The warm and burning light purple and blood-red two-color flames gradually faded, like burned firewood, Ye Qingyu opened his eyes nervously, staring at the center of the gradually dissipating two-color flames, and in a moment, he saw a black rough sword embryo appear in sight.

This sword embryo looks similar to the appearance of the previous blood-drinking sword, but it is black and looks extremely ugly, but the surface is extremely rough, as if it is the bark of an old tree that has been dried for hundreds of years, and it also cracks the thickness of fingers, like cracked old bark, as if it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

This is the blood-drinking sword after the sacrifice?

Ye Qingyu couldn't believe it.

It can't be that the sacrifice failed, and the divine materials were burned into a mess of scum, right?

That's a big loss.

The reason why Ye Qingyu chose the position of deputy envoy of the human race at that time instead of entering the Divine Weapon Hall to choose weapons was nothing more than relying on the Blood Drinking Sword and the Cloud Peak Copper Furnace, and now if the Blood Drinking Sword was really refined, he would really cry to death.

With a thought, Ye Qingyu tried to summon the Blood Drinking Sword.

After all, through the previous sword cultivation with blood, a psychic connection has been established with the blood-drinking sword.

Click!

A soft sound was heard.

Corresponding to Ye Qingyu's call, the black sword embryo vibrated slightly, and a crack opened on the surface in an instant, and as the sword embryo vibrated faster and faster, faster and faster, in a burst of endless clicks, on the black sword embryo, there were more and more cracks, and finally with a bang, the entire sword embryo exploded, scattered like a puddle of black mud and scum.

"Is it really broken? It's a dog...... Huh? No, that's it?"

Ye Qingyu saw that the sword embryo was shattered, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of the sky, and he thought that it was really a failure to forge the sword, but at the same time, he found a wisp of brilliant blood-colored brilliance, bursting out from the broken and scattered black sword embryo dregs, the sword flashed, and the feeling of sharpness came to his face, and there was a feeling that the peerless sword had been pulled out of its sheath.

Shout!

A red light flew up from the sword embryo residue and fell into Ye Qingyu's palm.

Ye Qingyu fixed his eyes.

"It's ...... Blood Drinking Sword?" he was a little dumbfounded, what fell into his hand was a red pill the size of a baby's palm, the surface was extremely smooth, as if there was a faint silver light film sealing a terrifying force in it, and inside it was a red sword light looming, and in an instant, it seemed to be able to burst out of ten million sword qi sword shadows, at a glance, it was terrifying.

"On the [Gods and Demons Title Spectrum], it was not said that when the blood-drinking sword is refined to the extreme, it will turn into a sword pill, but what is going on in front of you? It doesn't look like a failure, but it's different from what is described in the sword casting secret technique...... Huh? Could it be that a new treasure has been forged and forged?"

Ye Qingyu was a little surprised.

He ran the [Void Eye], and then looked at the sword pill, through the silver light on the surface, peeking through the void, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be an endless number of mysterious and profound tiny runes circulating wildly, these runes were extremely ancient, full of desolate atmosphere, almost indistinguishable with the naked eye, each of which was composed of hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands, connected to each other like chains, and was running and swimming wildly, colluding with each other, as if they were deriving something, containing inexplicable mysteries.

Very strong!

This was Ye Qingyu's first feeling when he saw these runes.

"It should be the initial rune of the blood vine demon source, which has been thoroughly refined, and it also contains the runes of the gods in various other gods, plus the divinity contained in his own essence and blood, and the power of the casting runes in the one hundred and eight ancient characters, which has been refined into a new rune, and this sword pill has been achieved. ”

Ye Qingyu put away the [Void Eye] and thought in his heart.

In ancient legends, there is no such thing as a sword pill, but it is extremely rare, it is rumored that only the gods and demons of the past dynasties, with supreme magical powers, have forged a sword pill, and stand at the peak of the world's martial arts The emperor's imperial soldier is also said to be similar to the form of the sword pill, the ultimate imperial soldier, ever-changing, infinitely powerful, in the hands of the martial arts emperor, has the power of cutting down the stars in the world.

Ye Qingyu didn't feel that he had practiced the legendary rare sword pill, the red sword pill in his hand - reluctantly call it a sword pill, it was just similar in shape, and it was still far away from the unity of divine will, but what was certain was that he must have stumbled by mistake and actually refined something similar to a sword pill.

If you are lucky enough in the future, you may be able to refine the real sword pill.

This crimson sword pill swirled in the palm of his hand, Ye Qingyu hesitated for a moment, directly probed into a wisp of divine sense, and tried to urge the blood-drinking sword in the same way as before.

In the next moment, a strange change appeared, and the crimson sword pill suddenly emitted light, covering his entire palm, and instantly elongated, conjuring up a thick blood-colored long sword, its shape was simple, its quality was heavy, its edge was sharp, the brilliance flowed, and the edge was pressing, which was extremely similar to the appearance of the previous blood-drinking sword.

"It's amazing. ”

Ye Qingyu smiled.

Between the flow of thoughts, a strange feeling was used, and it seemed that there was a lot of information in his mind in an instant, and the crimson sword pill seemed to be connected with his own mind, constantly changing the shape of the long sword with his own mind.

The shape of the ancient long sword changed instantly, becoming a gorgeous finger-wide thin sword, as thin as cicada wings, as if transparent, between slight vibrations, the air was separated like butter, and then the mind changed again, between the red flashes, the thin sword turned into a green dragon Yanyue giant knife several zhang long, thick as a mountain, and then turned into a siege giant axe, weighing as a thousand catties, and then changed into a war hammer, then changed into a three-piece long stick, then changed into a meteor hammer, and then changed into a blood spear, and then changed into a ......

It can even be turned into a variety of hidden weapons and shields!

With Ye Qingyu's mind, the Crimson Sword Pill continued to change shape, changing in a thousand ways, and it seemed that it could simulate all weapons, and in the end, under Ye Qingyu's control, even the shape of the Yunding Copper Furnace was transformed and lifelike.

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and he tried again and again, and finally touched the power of this crimson sword pill.

It can transform thousands of weapons, but the real power is actually the sword, when it is transformed into a sword, Ye Qingyu can clearly feel that the sword intent is flowing like his own body, and the power is promoted to the extreme, and the various mysterious runes in it are also the most active, and the increase in his combat power is also the most terrifying, and its unique blood-drinking feedback power can only play a role, if it is transformed into other types of weapons, it is just sharp and weight.

"This is just right, my current martial arts, in addition to the strength of the physical fist, the strongest is the swordsmanship, among the three major sword classics, I have thoroughly comprehended the human emperor sword codex, with the cooperation of the red sword pill, I believe that it will not take too long for me to comprehend the mystery of the [God King Sword Codex], the sword pill with the sword codex, it is complementary to each other!"

Ye Qingyu thought about it, and he was a little excited.

"This Crimson Sword Pill, since it was accidentally refined by me when I was refining the Blood Drinking Sword, it might as well be called ...... Let's call it the Blood Drinking Sword Pill!"

Ye Qingyu withdrew his divine thoughts.

The Blood Drinking Sword Pill spun drippingly, revealing its original form, spinning in the palm of his hand, and then slowly seeping under his skin as if flowing water had seeped into the yellow sand, disappearing.

This is the benefit of the sword pill, it does not need to be included in the dantian, and it can also be hidden in the body.

"The heat in this earth's fire and secluded spring has been used by me to the extreme, and I can't refine the Blood Drinking Sword Pill anymore, whether I can raise it to another rank in the future, then we can only look at the chance!"

Ye Qingyu turned to leave.

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Thirdly, I would like to thank the book friends 20230218, Kai Doudou, and Breaking the Wind and Waves