After returning to the Wu Dong clone of Tianxuanzong and obtaining the flying sword refined by the body, he began to retreat and comprehend the imperial sword technique. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sword cultivation of the sword is very different from the sword technique of other cultivators, the sword of the sword cultivation is fierce and strong, people are also like swords, the human sword can be one, that is, the sword of the sword cultivation can be integrated with them, regardless of the sword and the person, the yuan force in the sword cultivation body is called the sword yuan by them, and the sword cultivation with a high realm can also cultivate the sword body, sword soul, and sword spirit.

Sword cultivation specializes in swords, and sword cultivation is finally to transform into a sword with a body, the body is like a sword, and the soul is also like a sword, the sword technique that Wu Dong got is just an ordinary sword technique, and the flying sword in his hand only has the effect of flying the sword and killing the enemy, so naturally he can't cultivate into the sword body sword soul and sword spirit!

It seems that it is much worse than the powerful attack power of sword cultivation, but Wu Dong feels that ordinary sword skills are enough for him, he just wants to experience the kind of leisure between the world where the sword flies, and he just wants to experience the means of taking the head of the sword thousands of miles away.

The purpose of his entry into the cultivation realm was also very simple, that is, a means to enhance the use of the ontological vitality, and everything else seemed to him to be trivial!

There are many means of using Yuan Qi in the cultivation realm, such as using Yuan Qi to refine pills, refining tools, refining talismans, arranging formations, using various Taoist techniques, etc., which are vast and endless, but he is not alone, he also has countless clones to comprehend together.

Wu Dong, who was staying in the room, first used his divine sense to write down the imperial sword technique in the jade slip, and then began to recognize the flying sword in his hand that was refined by the Xuanhuang World materials and the cultivation realm by means of the cultivation realm.

A drop of blood was integrated into the flying sword, Wu Dong felt that he had a feeling of blood connection with the flying sword, knowing that from this moment on, the flying sword was his magic weapon, and unless he died, the flying sword in his hand would always be exclusive to him!

Looking at the three-foot-long pitch-black flying sword in his hand, Wu Dong followed the cultivation steps of the imperial sword technique, and continued to refine it with his divine sense.

Little by little, his divine consciousness was integrated into the flying sword, and a difficult feeling surfaced in his heart, and he realized that the flying sword refined from the materials of the Xuanhuang World was not easy to refine.

Fortunately, the flying sword in his hand is the ontology refining, and he is the doppelganger of the ontology, so the difficulty of refining is countless times smaller, I don't know how long it took, Wu Dong felt dizzy, knowing that his mind was consumed too much, so he stopped refining the flying sword in desperation.

After eating a Bigu Dan, Wu Dong fell asleep directly on the bed.

When he woke up again, he had a feeling of refreshment, and hurriedly started a new round of refining flying swords.

When you are tired, you go to sleep, wake up and continue refining, the flying sword was slowly refined by him, I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many times I rested and refined, Wu Dong, who had been refining the flying sword again and again, had long forgotten the time.

The divine consciousness kept being consumed, and it kept recovering, and before he knew it, Wu Dong completely refined the flying sword, and lay down on the bed again to sleep, and when he woke up, he found that his divine sense was quietly more than twice as strong.

Before, his divine sense could only probe a distance of 200 meters underground, but at this time, his divine sense could probe about 500 meters underground, and he was very happy that his divine sense had become stronger, but when he saw the tattered clothes on his body, he frowned, and guessed in his heart that this retreat had taken a lot of time.

After changing his clothes, Wu Dong excitedly commanded the flying sword to keep leaving his body, and kept integrating the flying sword into his body.

"Long, long, long!"

"Big, big, big!"

Pinching the sword trick in his hand, the flying sword kept getting bigger and longer, and Wu Dong stepped on the flying sword with a slight jump.

"Let's go!" As soon as the sword trick changed, the flying sword flew up in the air, but Wu Dong, who was very rusty with his movements, suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The fifty-square-meter room was too small to allow him to fly at will, but Wu Dong didn't go out, at this time he was also a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, if he was seen that he didn't know how to use the sword, wouldn't he be ridiculed?

Although the room is small, there is not much problem with flying Edgeworth for short distances, and in the five-meter-high room, he can't fly too high, and in his opinion, flying high and flying low is not much different from practicing Edgeworth.

In this way, Wu Dong stuck to the ground and flashed left and right in the room, time passed slowly, and his Edgeworth flew more and more proficiently, the altitude of Edgeworth's flight became lower and lower, and the speed of Edgeworth's flight became faster and faster!

It was another few days, and at this time, Wu Dong's sword was less than five millimeters above the ground in flight, and he was extremely proficient in changing directions, anyone who saw his sword skills would be surprised, after all, countless cultivators practiced sword skills, just to fly quickly and kill enemies, but what about him? He thought it was a game!

Games are generally hobbies to play, when playing games will naturally be very devoted, much more serious than doing other things, Wu Dong, who regards swordsmanship as a fun game, his swordsmanship naturally progresses rapidly!

"From now on, let's call you Taiyi Sword!"

Opening the door, Wu Dong walked out.

"Hey, Ding Hao is in the Jindan period?" Not long after going out, he saw a familiar face, and under the investigation, Wu Dong was surprised to find that he was a little kid in the Qi training period before, but now he is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

"Senior Brother Wu?" Hearing someone call him, Ding Hao's eyes bulged, and he was surprised to find Wu Dong not far in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

"Ding Hao, congratulations, now you are all a Jindan stage cultivator!" Wu Dong congratulated with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Wu was in retreat a hundred years ago, how can you cultivate now?" Ding Hao asked him puzzled.

"Huh! It's been a hundred years! As soon as he heard the other party say that he had been in retreat and cultivated for a hundred years, Wu Dong felt a little emotional, time like flowing water.

"Senior Brother Wu, I still have to go out to do a task, so I'll leave first!" Ding Hao regained his former arrogance at this time, said a word to Wu Dong, and went straight to the outside of the sect.

Wu Dong looked around at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar place, and walked out of the sect.

"Out!" As soon as the sword trick was drawn, the flying sword suddenly flew out of his body, and Wu Dong jumped with both feet and jumped directly onto the flying sword that rose in the air.

"Let's go!" The flying sword suddenly flew towards the sky, faster and faster, and flew higher and higher.

"Try to urge the primeval law characters?" Wu Dong wanted to try the primeval characters in the flying sword, so he used his divine sense to induce the primeval characters that represented speed.

"Huh!" The lightning-fast flying sword broke through the sound barrier and flew into the distance at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound.

"Ahh A fierce wind that was difficult for Wu Dong to resist rushed towards him, and his body suddenly swayed in the sky, and in desperation, he had to stop urging the ancient speed character.

Wu Dong stepped on the Taiyi sword and flew around in the sky, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes the flying sword was above and the others were below, and sometimes the others were flying horizontally in the air.

Wu Dong, who was extremely excited, used a kind of sword flying posture that had never appeared in the cultivation realm for a while, and flew wantonly in the sky......

"Edgeworth flies three thousand miles, only I am free in the world!" (To be continued.) )