Senior Lu Tian said that if he could open the head nine palaces, and then fill them with heaven and earth spirit objects respectively, the power of the Spirit Divine Technique would be increased exponentially, and Fang Yu's strength would also increase significantly.

The Fengfu Palace fused the Horn of Listening and the Eye of Bai Ze in the Divine Court Palace, and the effect brought by Fang Yu was also personally experienced, which was indeed unusual.

And this time, as soon as the "Baihui Palace" was opened, it contained the Arctic Sword Spirit, and by the way, he also harvested the Big Dipper Seven Swords, which was really unexpected by Fang Yu.

As soon as he subconsciously moved, the fingertips of the three fingers of his left hand and the four fingers of his right hand suddenly ached, and then he saw seven swords come out of his fingers and line up in midair.

Fang Yu experimented with it, and there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable connection between these seven flying swords and him, as if there were seven invisible threads stretching out from the Baihui Palace on his head and wrapping around these seven flying swords.

So with his thoughts, these seven swords changed their flight trajectories in the air, changing their flight trajectories quickly and slowly, and sometimes using some exquisite sword moves that Fang Yu had seen in certain sword techniques.

Each sword seemed to have become an extension of his body, and there was no stagnation at all in controlling it, even more flexible than his own fingers, and even controlling seven flying swords at the same time required a negligible amount of spiritual energy.

And just a few hours ago, he had tried to wield the Emerald Sword, but it had failed.

Fang Yu knew that this must be because of the relationship between the Arctic Sword Spirit.

With these seven flying swords in his hand, a somewhat crazy thought suddenly rose in Fang Yu's heart—anyway, there were still nearly two days before leaving the sword pool, and he still needed to endure more than thirty sword qi storms, so in that case, why not take this opportunity to hone his sword control skills?

With this thought, he suddenly looked forward to the coming sword qi storm.

Time passed minute by minute, and after an hour had passed, a breeze once again floated in the sword pool, as if it had been inspired by some kind of inspiration, and a lot of sharp sword qi formed in mid-air, rotating around Fang Yu.

Previously, Fang Yu had been trying to get in touch with these sword qi, but this time, he did the opposite, the Big Dipper Seven Swords surrounded him, and with his mind and action, he began to try to intercept every sword qi that came towards him.

For a while, there was the sound of ping-pong blades clashing in the sword pool......

Time passed quickly, and at noon on the third day, Jin Chen and Liang Yufeng were waiting on the edge of the sword pool early, and Liang Yufeng also specially brought his flying sword over.

The two of them are very confident, first because Liang Yufeng's sword was actually mined on the third layer of the sword tower, and the quality is already quite good.

The second reason is that every hour there will be a storm of sword qi in the sword pool that lasts for half an hour, and ordinary people will be exhausted after holding it for a few times, so they still have the energy to pick up swords.

Because of this, the two of them were going to come to see Fang Yu's jokes on this trip.

A moment later, bubbles bubbled up in the sword pool, and then I saw a bubble wrapping Fang Yu and rising from under the water.

"Huh?" Jin Chen and Liang Yufeng frowned at the same time.

The clothes on Fang Yu's body were still tattered and covered with blood, but his expression looked full of energy, not at all like a person who had just experienced the pain of three days and three nights of sword qi cutting his skin.

His eyes were very bright, and the whole person had an indescribable temperament, and after Jin Chen stared at him for a while, he felt inexplicably weak in his heart, as if there was a natural oppressive force on the other party.

After all, Liang Yufeng's strength was slightly higher, so he was not affected too much, and asked straight to the point: "Fang Yu, have you picked the sword?" ”

"Got it." Fang Yu said lightly.

"Where? Show me! ”

Seeing Liang Yufeng's urging, Fang Yu smiled and raised the middle finger of his right hand at it, the latter's face changed color, and Fang Yu didn't wait for him to get angry, and immediately said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just showing you my sword." ”

As he spoke, a black shadow four or five centimeters long shot out from his fingertips, exploded in the wind in midair, and turned into a magnificent sword burning with flames, and the air around him was distorted by the high temperature.

This is the first sword of the Big Dipper Seven Swords, the Tianshu Sword, from a "low-key" perspective, Fang Yu did not show the other six swords, but only let the Tianshu Sword come out to breathe fresh air.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of appearance, the Tianshu Sword is far better than the sword in Liang Yufeng's hand.

Seeing this scene, Jin Chen and Liang Yufeng's eyes were straight, the two of them were not fools, and they could see at a glance that the quality of the sword in Fang Yu's hand was far above the sword in his hand.

However, he still couldn't admit defeat, Liang Yufeng sneered: "What kind of broken sword is this, it looks flashy at first glance, how to compare it with my sword, it ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the humming of the burning sword in mid-air, and the flames on the entire blade soared, and the sword in his hand trembled violently as if it had been shocked, and then "snapped" and broke into two in the middle.

Liang Yufeng and Jin Chen were both stupid, but Fang Yu smiled: "Your sword was broken by yourself, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Then he added: "Hurry up and fix it, maybe it can be repaired!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Chen's face turned pale, and Liang Yufeng almost had the urge to vomit blood.

……

Returning to the dormitory and sleeping beautifully, the fatigue of the past few days finally eased, Fang Yu took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, all of which were from Xie Qingyou and Millie.

In the past few days, he has been punished in Jianchi, so there is no way to contact the outside world, it is estimated that Xie Qingyou and Millie can't find him in the world, so they should be in a hurry.

He was about to call back, but his phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID name was Millie!

Fang Yu subconsciously pressed the answer button: "Hey, Millie, I'm ......"

As soon as he said a few words, Millie's angry voice came from the opposite side: "Fang Yu, are you dead or are you deliberately avoiding me?" I made so many calls and sent you so many WeChats, why didn't you reply? ”

"I ...... A bit of a special reason. ”

"What is the reason?" Millie asked reluctantly.

"What's that...... A secret mission. Fang Yu was in a hurry.

Sure enough, when she heard that there was a secret mission, Millie immediately stopped asking.

"Are you done now?"

"It's done, it's done!"

"Okay, then I want you to invite me to dinner and compensate me!"

"Uh...... That's no problem, you can decide the time and place! ”

Hearing Fang Yu say this, Mi Li's voice on the other side seemed to suddenly jump: "After that half an hour, I will wait for you in Qionglou Yuyu, see you or leave." ”

"See you or leave you."