On that day, Fan Jianghe domesticated the Yin corpse, and because he left the clan, he was worried that he could not find suitable blood to feed the Yin corpse, so that the Yin corpse would regurgitate, so he was ready to raise the Yin corpse with his own blood.

In this way, he was worried about a large amount of blood loss, so when he was leaving, he specially borrowed this Dingdan Ding in case of emergency.

This Xiao Ding, which Su Wu looked down on, was not easy for many cultivators to get.

After all, the Ding Furnace refined by the Shennong Clan outside the Heaven is not something that everyone can easily obtain.

Of course, in the end, this Xiaoding fell into Song Qingxiao's hands with Fan Jianghe's death, and she didn't know these past circumstances.

At this time, he heard that Su Wu affirmed the origin of Ding Dan Ding, although he only said that this Ding was only a medium grade, but Song Qingxiao was already quite satisfied.

She is not an alchemy master, she has not yet started the Dan Dao, and she is still focused on repairing her natal magic weapon, and she has not yet dabbled in alchemy.

This Ding Danding is more than enough for a novice like her.

She reclaimed the mustard seed space and decided that after repairing the weapon, she could also try alchemy in addition to cultivation.

After all, in the future trial, there is also the possibility of injury, and if you have the elixir in hand, you can also have more protection and opportunities.

"The Eastern Qin clan entered the Taoist ...... with Confucianism"

Su Wu briefly talked about the characteristics of several major clans, and Song Qing nodded slightly, keeping these characteristics firmly in mind.

"There's not much to know about the rest."

There are also some strong people who stand on their own, but it is difficult to explain for a while.

What's more, Song Qingxiao chose this dangerous path, so she was mentally prepared to encounter danger, and it was impossible to be prepared for everything in advance, so she could only try to avoid some difficult family gate lords before her strength was inferior.

When Song Qingxiao heard this, he couldn't help but start thinking back to who the two Qianshan people he met at the beginning.

There is no doubt that judging from the strength and momentum displayed by these two people, and the disapproval of the Shi family, Qianshan must be a person from outside the sky.

It's just that I don't know which lineage they are, or if they are scattered cultivators.

Song Qingxiao has reached the middle level of the infant realm at this time, and when he recalls the scene when he first encountered Qianshan, although it is still a thrilling memory, but when he recalls the finger of Qianshan, he only felt like the top of Mount Tai at that time, which cannot be surpassed.

"Among the nine great clans, the strongest are the Taikang and Fanyin clans."

Because Song Qingxiao mainly provoked the heirs of the Fanyin family, Su Wu simply picked the Fanyin family and explained to her:

"But the heirs of the Taikang clan are not abundant, although the descendants are all highly talented, and the cultivation is also good, but the number is not large, from the overall strength point of view, the Fanyin family is better than the Taikang family."

When Song Qingxiao heard this, she couldn't help but interject:

"In the middle of the sky, there are so many monks who have seen through the red dust and cut out the monks?"

Su Wu was choked by her words, and asked rhetorically for a long time:

"Who told you that the monks of the Sanskrit family must be foreign?"

"Isn't it?" Song Qingxiao was a little curious when she heard what he said.

"Of course not." Su Wu said coldly, "There is no kind of inheritance, it is more stable than bloodline. Especially such a large family, which has accumulated thousands of years of inheritance, will naturally not easily cheapen outsiders. ”

"Isn't that the Liquor Monk?" Su Wu's words surprised Song Qingxiao, she originally thought that the Fanyin family was recruiting disciples, but she didn't expect it to be passed on in such a way.

After Su Wu heard her say this, he was so angry that he sneered twice.

"The monks of the Fanyin family not only have no complicated customs, but can also kill people, are you surprised?" He said sarcastically, Song Qingxiao touched the tip of his nose, and realized that he was indeed a little preconceived.

Fortunately, after Su Wu ridiculed her twice, he did not continue the topic, but explained:

"The Fanyin family also has secular sects, and those in the clan have ordinary qualifications, and there is no restriction on getting married and having children, but they can't get access to more advanced exercises and secret techniques, and they can't get the core resources of the clan."

However, if the children of these clans showed outstanding talent at a young age, they would be brought into the family, cultivated from an early age, and then joined the clan core in the future.

In the Outer Heavens, it is not uncommon for the Fanyin family to divide the clan power in two, after all, among the great clans, there are also some mundane things that need to be taken care of by low-level bloodlines who lack talent.

When Song Qingxiao heard this, he also understood the true meaning of what Su Wu said, 'The Sanskrit family is quite protective'.

After all, the relationship between these monks is not a simple disciple and grandson, and at the same time, there is also a bloodline inheritance, so the Buddha Xiu she killed, in addition to being a disciple and descendant carefully cultivated by others, is also a descendant of people's bloodline, if the Sanskrit family knows that the Buddha Xiu died in his own hands, it is indeed a very troublesome thing.

From this incident, she also had a vague sense of crisis.

Now she is alone, although it is very convenient and unrestrained, but at the same time, once she offends the people of the world, she will face the blow of the entire world, just like being hunted down by the Shi family, and the future will be endless.

As her strength increases, so does the level of the opponents and enemies she faces.

In this case, her cultivation at the middle level of the Infant Transformation Realm was obviously insufficient, and it didn't bring her much sense of security, so she still needed to cultivate more diligently and diligently.

The old monk who entered the holy realm in the seat of the Fanyin family can't afford to be provoked at present, and if she can slip away after the meeting, she will win.

When she first came to her enlightenment, the kind of luck that escaped from Qianshan's hands was indispensable, and she couldn't leave it to chance.

Her gaze fell on the advanced green lantern, and at this moment she was already very glad that this green lantern had 'snatched' the golden lotus, otherwise she would not know what was going on, and it would be easy to bury the root of the curse.

Su Wu seemed to know what she was thinking, paused for a moment, and then his divine consciousness fell on the 'colored mist' turned by the relics hedron wrapped in spiritual power:

"It's ......"

The relics spar has been completely refined into a cloud of colorful clouds and mist by the evolved green lantern, even if only divine consciousness is left now, and it is blocked by spiritual power, Su Wu can feel the abundant and terrifying spiritual power contained in that mist.

"The relics spar refined by the body of the Buddha."

Song Qingxiao explained, and Su Wu was speechless for a while.

That Buddha Xiu was born in a Sanskrit family, and he was given a golden lotus at the level of a spiritual treasure by the clan as his self-defense magic weapon, and at the same time, there was a powerful golden flag in his hand, which is enough to prove that this person is not an ordinary person in the Sanskrit family, he should have been gifted since he was a child, he was carried into the sect, and he was instilled by that group of monks with all kinds of spiritual power and elixir since he was a child, and spent a lot of effort and effort to cultivate him as a descendant.

It can be said that under such cultivation, the bloodline of the Buddha's cultivation body is already very precious, and the physique is strong.

It's just that no one thought that the actions of the Fanyin family would eventually cheapen such a person as Song Qingxiao.

Of course, a divine object like a relic spar is not something that every monk with a strong physical body and outstanding cultivation will refine, especially this spar like the one obtained by Song Qingxiao, the aura emitted is obviously different from that of ordinary relic spirit stones.

The aura emitted by the colorful mist formed after the refining of the relic spar was not inferior to the top-grade materials above the Heavenly Rank, and even more superior.

In other words, the Buddha can be refined into a spar after his death, and it is also Song Qingxiao who has taken advantage of the time, place and people.

Only when she encountered the battle of the gods, which triggered the opportunity of 'Nuwa to mend the sky', after the trial began, she happened to enter such a Buddha cultivation, and the inevitability of the task will make this Buddha cultivator die, in the trial scene, the body will turn into a spar that is enough to mend the sky, so that Song Qingxiao can take advantage of this unique advantage.

Su Wu figured out all the causes and consequences in an instant according to what Song Qingxiao said, and couldn't help but start to be jealous of Song Qingxiao's luck.

This kind of luck is unique, and it is interlinked, and the slightest deviation in the link will cause her to fail and die.

If in the trial space, everyone fights, and the Buddha is forced to sacrifice the magic weapon in advance to attract the attention of other monks, I am afraid that he will die in the hands of everyone early, and it is naturally impossible to stop the green robe and turn into relics in the flesh.

And if Song Qingxiao hadn't accidentally subdued the Chaos Green Lantern during the Gu Mansion expedition and obtained the Blue Flame, he would have been able to calm down, and he would have displayed such a winning treasure at the critical moment to devour the red hair.

In the face of the overwhelming sea of fire, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

The most important thing is that without the blue flame formed by the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if the corpse of the Buddha cultivator is useful, it will be difficult to refine.

Each of these steps is crucial and indispensable to make her lucky now.

Su Wu thinks that he is also the pride of the sky, born in a big family, from the day he was born, because of his outstanding talent, he has been valued by the family, and he has almost no setbacks when he is young.

Therefore, he thinks very highly of himself, and rarely envies others, and at this time, he can't help but envy Song Qingxiao's opportunity.

This relic spar was originally a material used to mend the heavens in the trial space, but she used it to mend this broken dagger, plus the Xuanjing that had been refined to such a point-

Su Wu didn't dare to imagine what kind of shocking thing would be refined after these top-level materials against the sky were added!

The two chatted for a while, which had delayed Song Qingxiao's efforts a lot, and at this time, the topic came to an end, and after Su Wu stopped making a sound, she returned her attention to the matter of repairing the dagger.

The Xuanjing has been thoroughly refined, the relics have also been smelted, and the sea of stars is her 'territory' for dozens of miles, and this is a good time for her to repair the dagger.

Song Qingxiao has been preparing for a long time, and when the matter is approaching, she can bear the excitement in her heart, and then breathe her spiritual power, until the spiritual power in the muscles and veins has recovered seventy or eighty percent, and then she carefully summoned the dagger out of the dantian and made it float in front of her.

This dagger has been with her for a long time, it is the key weapon that she can go all the way to today, and it has played a miraculous effect several times at critical moments, saving her life, until it is broken, it has been kept in her body, and she rarely sees the light of day.

Because most of the dagger was broken, the aura was quite dim, and even if she cultivated it with spiritual power, it did not restore some of its charm.

The other half of the blade was sharp, in the original Gu Mansion expedition, Song Qingxiao threw it out in order to divert the gathered Nine Heavenly Thunder, causing it to be damaged by the terrifying Heavenly Thunder, and now only half of the tail of the broken dagger remains.

And in the battle of the gods, when Song Qingxiao killed the giant tortoise, he used this thing as a medium to bear spiritual power, which caused this half of the dagger to suffer a lot of damage, and several cracks tore the remaining blade body, almost making the dagger lose its spiritual light.

After Song Qingxiao looked at the dagger, he took a deep breath, and then he separated his spiritual power and probed towards the Xuanjing.

Her alchemy technique is not very skillful, and it is also a method she learned from Su Wu, but the materials she uses are top-level, and they are limited, so she can't be sloppy at all.

The spiritual power guided the melted Xuanjing liquid to slowly converge in the direction of the dagger, and the method taught by Su Wu made the Xuanjing liquid quickly continue at the fracture of the dagger.

But something unexpected happened to Song Qingxiao, after these translucent melts approached the dagger, they were not polished into the prototype of the dagger after the effect of spiritual power as she had predicted at the beginning.

After approaching the dagger, this small pinch of Xuanjing liquid quickly wrapped the back half of the dagger independently, and in an instant, it was coated with a layer of lilac Xuanjing liquid.

The half of the dagger began to melt rapidly in the envelopment of the crystalline liquid, merging with the crystalline liquid.

A large amount of black residue was expelled inside, and then it was crushed by spiritual power, and after a while, the half of the dagger was no longer formed, and most of the materials inside were expelled by the liquid of Xuanjing, leaving only a small ball of molten liquid floating in place.

"Huh?" Su Wu, who was in the divine soul, saw this scene and let out a surprised sound: "This Xuanjing liquid seems to be too high-grade, and the material of the dagger itself can't withstand its spiritual power." ”

He saw through the essence at a glance, the prototype of the dagger body had melted, for Song Qingxiao, although after refining, the grade of the dagger itself may become better with the refining of materials, but at the same time, without this half of the dagger, a newcomer to refining weapons like her is equivalent to carving a brand new weapon of her own from beginning to end.

Song Qingxiao had no experience in crafting magic weapons, and the materials used were too precious, and once she failed, the loss would be immeasurable.

"It's good to melt, the quality of this dagger is just average."

Although this dagger is said to be from the hands of the Hyozo family, it is only a magic weapon that belongs to the top grade, which is sharp for Song Qingxiao earlier, but as her strength increases, such a magic weapon is a little chicken.

What's more, this dagger is only a replica, lacking soul, and it can't even reach the quality of a high-grade magic weapon, but now it has been melted and rebuilt, which is a good thing.

Su Wu reminded:

"Hold on to your mind, don't be distracted, pay attention to the introduction of spiritual power, according to your mind, first step to cast the embryo of the magic weapon."

At this time, Song Qingxiao was also a little surprised by the melting of the dagger, but after hearing Su Wu's words, his heart sank and he forced himself to calm down.

She focused on her divine sense, controlling her spiritual power to methodically penetrate the Xuanjing liquid, and the melt that had been trembling before quickly stabilized.

After controlling it, he introduced all the remaining Xuanjing liquid into it, and guided this group of melted liquefaction weapons to the prototype according to the method of refining weapons taught by Su Wu at the beginning.

"Your original dagger is restricted." In the midst of his soul, Su Wu continued:

"If you choose the prototype of the magic weapon, if there is no special restriction on the secret techniques you cultivate, you can choose knives, swords, etc."

When he said this, he unintentionally reminded her:

"The sword master is domineering and powerful."

Her materials are limited, and if she wants to make a knife, I'm afraid she still lacks something, otherwise it's just a high and low, and it's difficult to refine a suitable big knife.

In contrast, "The sword belongs to the king, elegant and beautiful, and it is better for you to be the imperial envoy." ”

He was born in the Taikang family, he is a master of the sword, the sword qi is cultivated to the extreme, but the sword flies, kills, and takes people's lives in decisive battles, only in an instant, and the power is not under the sword.

In the choice of magic weapons, Song Qingxiao is also more inclined to the sword.

When she killed the fifteenth and seventeenth people of the Martial Arts Research Institute that day, the scene of the two of them fighting the enemy with their swords left a deep impression on her.

Now Su Wu is also an expert in using swords, he once said that his magic weapon is also a sword, at this time he gave himself advice, he should have the intention of wanting to mention himself.

Although he knew that Su Wu did this, I was afraid that he had his own intentions, but now it was an urgent matter for Song Qingxiao to improve his strength.

It is more convenient for someone to guide her than for her to grope forward.

What's more, as Su Wu said, her materials are limited, and making sword embryos is more practical than making broadswords.

Thinking of this, she made up her mind.

Under her divine thoughts, the liquid of the Xuanjing began to frantically absorb the spiritual power in her body.

The veins are like a water valve that opens the gate, and the spiritual power peaks gush out and are sucked into the liquid of Xuanjing.

The crystal liquid burst out with a brilliant luster, and under the action of spiritual power, it quickly elongated and turned into a prototype of a long sword.

In the soul, Su Wu reminded from time to time, and after about two quarters of an hour, the spiritual power in Song Qingxiao's body had been sucked away by five or sixty percent, and the liquid of Xuanjing had been elongated and turned into a rough-shaped sword embryo, floating in front of Song Qingxiao.

This sword embryo has not yet been fully formed, it is already cold, and the spiritual power it exudes is far beyond the original black dagger.

Seeing that the sword embryo was beginning to form, Song Qingxiao's eyes showed a hint of joy, and then he led the mist that had been prepared by the relict spar on one side to the sword embryo.

As soon as the multicolored cloud was introduced into the sword embryo, it quickly turned into a ray of light, tightly enveloping the sword embryo.

In an instant, I saw a great work of divine light, impacting all around.

The supreme power in this cloud was carved with the sword body, and Song Qing was careful that God was connected to it, and through that light, his divine sense could 'see' that the sword embryo was frantically absorbing the powerful spiritual power in the clouds.

At the tip of the aura, a little light purple translucent sword tip drilled out of the glow, sharp and exposed, and let out a long sword groan.

There was a sudden chill in the cave, and the sword body had not yet been fully formed, but at this time, a cold and cold light from the edge of the sword made the ice crystals above the cave head and around it make a 'click' cracking sound.

As Yunxia was gradually absorbed by the sword body, the light began to retreat from the tip of the sword along the underside of the sword body.

'Buzz-'

The spiritual power in Song Qingxiao's body was quickly sucked into the sword embryo, and in an instant, it went to a tenth of it, and the speed was amazingly fast.

At this time, the spiritual power in her body was only more than ten percent, and the speed at which this sword embryo absorbed spiritual power surprised her, and as soon as her divine sense fluctuated, Su Wu in her divine soul snorted coldly:

"It's a critical moment, don't be distracted!"

The formed sword body trembled wildly, and the chill spread from the revealed sword body, turning into energy, impacting the four walls of the cave.

The abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power caused the cave to become unstable, and as the sword body was exposed more and more, the impact became more and more powerful.

A large amount of ice was torn apart and fell down.

Outside the cave, the moment the relics spar and the sword embryo merged, a brilliant light rushed straight to the top of the cave, revealing the mountain and reaching the sky.

'Boom'!

There was a muffled thunderclap in the sky, and a large number of clouds rolled up, turning into dark clouds and beginning to converge above the cave.

Song Qingxiao didn't know the abnormal changes outside at this time, she was in a critical period at this time.

At first, she also took the initiative to transmit spiritual power into this magic weapon, but later the sword body began to rely on the connection between the two and took the initiative to absorb the spiritual power in her body.

She gradually felt overwhelmed, and the only remaining spiritual power was sucked away a few points in an instant, Song Qingxiao only felt that there was a huge magnet in front of her at this moment, and she was frantically absorbing the power in her body, and in an instant, the corners of her forehead and nose showed sweat stains, and her face became snow-white, without a trace of blood.

Song Qing's small teeth clenched, and when he saw that he was about to run out, the cloud mist above the sword embryo finally faded to the bottom of the blade and slowly faded to the handle.

With a clear sword roar, the cloud and mist turned by the relic spar was finally completely absorbed by the sword body, and when her spiritual power was about to be exhausted, the sword spirit magic weapon was finally formed.

I saw a translucent long sword appear in front of her, the body of the sword was about two fingers wide, and the whole body was tinged with a light purple.

Because of her first casting magic weapon, coupled with the influence of her personality, there is no superfluous pattern on the sword body, although the shape is simple, but the long sword is translucent as carved by light amethyst, and the surface is like a layer of multicolored luster under the careful view, which is simple but elegant, and the sword body exudes a cold breath that people dare not underestimate.

"It's done!" The moment she saw the long sword, her eyes burst into bright colors, but then Song Qing remembered what Su Wu said, and according to the method he taught, she bit the tip of her tongue, forced out a mouthful of essence blood, and sprayed it on the long sword!

Although she had subdued the black dagger at the beginning, she only made a simple contract with the dagger by virtue of the ability of the trial space, and the connection and tacit understanding between them had not yet reached the true unity of mind and spirit.

As the black dagger was damaged, the connection was greatly weakened, and when it was repaired, the half-broken dagger could not withstand the powerful spiritual power of the Xuanjing liquid and was completely melted.

Now this sword embryo is equivalent to a brand-new treasure that she has recreated, so it is natural to establish a connection with it at the beginning of the casting!

The power of the blood in her body is so strong that it is not even inferior to the best materials.

As soon as the spurting essence blood was absorbed by the sword spirit, the sword body began to tremble wildly, and the cold on it was unexpectedly released, and the ice spiritual power between the sword body shocks was hindered, as if he wanted to refuse Song Qingxiao's control.

The material of this sword embryo is too rebellious, and after it is formed, it has faintly given birth to an instinctive will.

When Song Qingxiao saw this, he immediately squirted out a mouthful of essence blood again!

The blood turned into mist and shrouded the long sword, and the long sword that had vibrated violently before and wanted to fly free from its restraints suddenly seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force.

Although Song Qingxiao's spiritual power was depleted at this time, his divine sense was not damaged, and he was still able to control the sword embryo at this time, so that his essence blood and the sword embryo were combined into one.

The resistance of the sword embryo became weaker and weaker, and instead, it was the place of her divine soul, and a breath similar to the cold light exuded from the sword embryo slowly appeared, she could already feel the existence of the sword qi in the divine soul, and as the blood was sucked in by the sword embryo, an incomparable connection between the two was finally established.

The blood light gradually faded, and the spirit of the sword embryo, which had only formed before and was still unruly, appeared in front of her with great meekness at this time.

"It's a pity." In the midst of his soul, Su Wu let out a sigh, interrupting Song Qingxiao's joy.

"How?" Song Qingxiao was overjoyed, and after listening to Su Wu's words, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked.

"This sword embryo you refined, judging from its appearance, has at least reached the spirit treasure level." This is not due to Song Qingxiao's amazing craftsmanship, but because the materials she uses are against the sky, and when the blood contract treasure is in the time, her essence blood has a great bonus to the sword embryo, making this sword embryo born with a high starting point, once it is in the world, it already has the level of spirit treasure.

It stands to reason that such a treasure should give birth to spirituality as soon as it comes out, and once it is in this world, there will be a vision, "It's a pity that you originally used that dagger as a plantation, which affected this treasure." ”

The dagger was just a replica, lacking soul.

Song Qingxiao was bent on repairing the dagger, but he didn't think about recasting the weapon, so that this sword spirit was also affected by the dagger in the process of making, and after the finished product, it had reached the spirit treasure level, but it lacked a trace of natural spirituality, which greatly reduced the power of the treasure, and even Su Wu, who was used to seeing all kinds of good things, couldn't help but sigh at this time:

"It's a shame."

Yesterday I went to have a gastroscopy, and I slept until night after the anesthetic went home, and it was too late to update, so I made up it together today, and nearly 7,000 words of big compensation ~~~~~v

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