Chen Yuting was naturally more willing to try to refine a flying sword so quickly, making him feel that his life had reached its peak.

Ling Chenzi was a kind person, and said to Chen Yuting: "Iron rod Daoist, forgive the poor Dao, the possibility that Daoist friends can refine this sword to destroy the heavens is less than one in ten thousand.

Once the refining fails, don't be discouraged. I still have a flying sword here, just replace it then. What do you think? ”

Chen Yuting was naturally more willing to listen to it.

So, on the roof of the small villa, the five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, plus Chen Yuting, Chen Zhengdao and Xia Yinmeng, a total of eight people, temporarily regarded this place as a temporary position.

At this time, the endless tide of zombies has taken this small villa as a target, and waves of crowds are rushing, overwhelming the sky, and it looks very scary.

But there are five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and each of them takes turns to release the technique of falling the sword, which can always temporarily repel the attack of the zombies.

But as we all know, this is not a long-term solution.

Chen Yuting was already sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, with his heart facing the sky, and the little sword that destroyed the sky was placed in the palm of his left hand. In the palm of his right hand was the broken book.

The refining method passed on to Chen Yuting by the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not unique to this sect, but a blood refining method that is known to the whole world.

As for the Heavenly Sword's unique Blood God Sword Refining Technique, no one dared to teach it to Chen Yuting without the permission of the master.

Ling Chenzi instructed on the side: "Calm the mind, the body and the heart are in harmony, the heart is in harmony with the qi, the qi is in harmony with the spirit, slowly inhale, slowly exhale ......"

In fact, Ling Chenzi had already seen that Chen Yuting had no knowledge of cultivation at all, so he explained in more detail.

The others didn't say anything, but the newcomer Ma Lingji interjected: "Senior brother, don't say it in such detail. Chen Yuting's fellow Daoist must know. ”

Ma Lingji's thoughts, several of their brothers and sisters know.

Ma Lingji is also a decent person, but he never wants to let go when he sees interests, and he is a little cautious.

Ling Chenzi ignored him and continued: "Forced out the blood in his fingers, and a wisp of divine silk wrapped around the sword body...... Each sword has its own soul and tries to collude with the soul of the sword...... Let the sword absorb its own essence and blood, and accept its own soul......"

Chen Yuting didn't seem to understand it, but fortunately, he didn't understand it, so he asked, and Lingchenzi also had to answer questions.

Chen Yuting followed the method taught by Ling Chenzi and implemented it step by step.

Forcing out the blood of the fingertips?

Sorry, I don't have that ability!

The feeling of biting your finger by yourself is not very pleasant......

A wisp of divine silk around the sword body?

It's a good thing to do. Because Chen Yuting's spiritual power can reach the level of release, it is very easy to get around.

Round and round.

Each sword has its own soul?

Chen Yuting felt that this was a bit.

According to what he said in the immortal cultivation game he played the fairy sword game and the immortal cultivation he had seen, only the top-level magic weapon could give birth to the machine spirit.

If a newly baked sword comes out, you say that he will have a soul immediately, which Chen Yuting does not believe.

But the Sky Destroying Sword in front of him, if it is really not an iron nail to fool people, looking at its old and rusty appearance, as well as the legendary level, it should have a weapon spirit.

Chen Yuting closed his eyes and tried to drill into the Sky Destroying Sword with his entangled spiritual power, while directing his spiritual power to control the blood from his fingertips that dripped into it.

Previously, Chen Yuting had tried many times, but his mental power couldn't wear it when it encountered metal.

This time, as expected.

No matter how he tried, let alone communicating with any sword spirit, he couldn't even burrow into it with even a trace of spiritual power.

Besides, that drop of blood has been coated with a thin layer on the small sword, and when it becomes a film, that's all.

Lingchen looked at it next to him, shook his head, and said in his heart: It seems that this Heaven Destroying Sword may really be an iron nail. Our brothers and sisters, including the master, have tried, but there is nothing in this thing.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the iron rod Taoist, his divine thoughts are also extremely poor, and he can't even penetrate into it. This kind of divine thought, even an ordinary flying sword, can't be refined.

Zhang Lingxiao was taking time to fight zombies, and at the same time, he was also paying attention to Chen Yuting.

In his heart, there was always a kind of belief that made him feel strange: he always felt that Chen Yuting would definitely succeed.

There's no reason for this, but it's certain.

Ma Lingji next to him said a few cool words from time to time: "Look, look, I said no, right?" Yuting Daoyou's divine thoughts are a little bad, well, a little too bad. I see, I have no fate with him, no fate at all......"

If Lingchenzi hadn't glared at him fiercely, he would have crooked his mouth along with me.

Chen Yuting also heard Ma Lingji's words, and thought: "Lao Tzu can't succeed, what does it matter to you?" You're a nuisance. ”

He doesn't have a good impression of this horse's cleverness, and he is not very willing to contact people who are too clever at first glance.

In addition, the other four people of Lingchenzi are all kind to themselves and their uncle. What about Ma Lingji? What did you do except fly over and let out a few?

"Paralyzed, I just can't do it, I have to refine it for a while, let your kid protect Lao Tzu for a while!"

But at the same time, Chen Yuting was a little discouraged in his heart. He knew that he had never practiced any immortal magic, and he didn't have any foundation, so he wanted to refine a flying sword, which was really a bit of a fool's dream.

But Chen Yuting doesn't believe in evil either!

Fuck, you can't get in, can you?

Then Lao Tzu is entangled!

His spiritual power no longer tried to drill into it, but circled and circled, layer after layer, and began to wrap around the rusty little sword like a wire.

Chen Yuting made a ruthless thing, and the most important thing he lacked was patience. This can be seen from the fact that in his previous life, he was able to walk through the corners and corners of the Ancient Tree God Realm.

entanglement,

I'm going around and around!

To say that just by winding around and winding like this, you can refine a peerless immortal sword that is very likely to be the best, it is pure!

If this is the case, which one of the Heavenly Sword Sect's spiritual powers is not stronger than Chen Yuting?

The spiritual power of immortal cultivators, that is, divine thoughts, is compulsory.

Moreover, every time they make progress in their practice, they will have a synergistic effect on their divine thoughts.

Chen Yuting's divine thoughts came from the broken inheritance of the mysterious Supreme God Emperor, and they were not cultivated by themselves, but stimulated.

Later, I learned some tricks from Ruka, and that's it.

In this way, Chen Yuting went around for a while, entangled for a while, and his mental strength was exhausted.

Chen Yuting thought to himself: "Calculate it, it seems that either this sword is a fake sword, or I can't do it myself." Whether it will work or not, I already know after trying it. Calculate ...... Hey? Fuck me! ”

Suddenly, Chen Yuting only felt a sudden pain in his mind, and a sharp sword drilled in.

The sword shook in his mind, and immediately turned into a vague figure.

The man came to his mind and yelled, "Fuck, what the hell is this place?" Who? Who the fuck is it? Who made this place?"

(End of chapter)