"Hopefully, this week the Spirit Bearer can give me something to look forward to. Refining, refining to my level, I don't know where I can do better, look at Zhou Ling's ability to refine weapons. ”

Elder Wan seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was a little gloomy.

In terms of refining, he can already refine a top-grade spirit-level sword spirit, although the success rate is not high, but it has reached a limit.

This kind of strength, even in the entire Southern Wilderness, is actually outstanding, and he can't understand how Zhou Yan can refine the best spirit-level sword spirit at the age of twenty.

If someone else said such a thing, he wouldn't even say anything, and directly wiped out this nonsense person thousands of times with a sword intent.

But this was said by Hou Yan, and Hou Yan's identity and ability can be said so, so that person is probably not talking wildly.

Moreover, for Zhou Yan, Elder Wan didn't know as well as others, but he knew that such a person had great kindness to their Emperor Sword lineage, and now refining the best rune sword spirit was actually to help them unlock the ban.

Therefore, although Elder Wan felt that there was little hope, he also had a little more expectation.

This mentality is actually like the hope of a person who falls into the water for that life-saving straw.

...... The runes of Jin Sè are mysterious, and those dense words that suddenly flow out of them swim around like tadpoles.

Subsequently, these tadpoles turned into stars one after another, and rushed towards Zhou Yan's mind.

At this moment, Zhou Yan felt that the trajectory of the sky and the avenue seemed to be clearly presented, among them, there were cranes flying, there were divine clouds flying in the sky, auspicious clouds and purple gas, colorful butterflies fluttering, and there were also five sè divine lights and colorful chaotic breath.

Many wonderful appearances, endless methods, and mysteries came out one after another, and Zhou Yan felt as if he had opened his spiritual eyes, and saw through the essence of the Tao in one fell swoop.

He was fascinated, stretched out his hand and bowed a handful of the Divine Spring colored light, but all kinds of runes could not be grasped, and they passed away from the palm of his hand, like a handful of flowing water, which would escape between his fingers.

This is a profound and incomparably mysterious, interpreting an indescribable Tao, although Zhou Yan's comprehension is amazing, but it cannot break this majestic Tao rhyme.

In addition to an in-depth understanding and comprehension of the essence of the Tao, this also requires a state of conformity, a belief that the Tao can come easily, and a state in which a sword is a kind of Tao.

Zhou Yan had all of these, but none of them could meet such a profound requirement, so at this moment, he could only watch these runes overflow and disappear from his hands, and he couldn't grasp them.

The light is still there, but because it can't be grasped, this feeling seems a little dreamy and dazzling, and it becomes a little unreal.

Gradually, this feeling became stronger, and Zhou Yan also understood at this time that it would be futile to continue, so he no longer felt it.

Stopping that kind of feeling, Zhou Yan was shocked, and he woke up from his comprehension.

Zhou Yan looked at the golden rune energy circulating in his hand, and finally, he calmed down and began to condense the rune sword spirit.

Before, what Zhou Yan comprehended was the playback of the runes that Yan Yan swallowed.

That kind of rune was condensed by Zhou Yan with the energy of the origin and placed in the palm of his hand.

He wanted to get some information from it, and he also wanted to really understand the mystery of this ancient rune, but unfortunately, in the end, after the rune presented a majestic meaning, Zhou Yan couldn't grasp it at all.

He sighed a little helplessly, it was a pity to secretly say.

When his expression fell on the eyes of Elder Wan, the only sword cultivator in the Emperor Sword Wuji lineage who was around him, everyone respected, Elder Wan could only be speechless.

In other words, even if such an ancient rune could be condensed, Elder Wan felt that he would definitely be overjoyed.

Elder Wan didn't expect that when he first came into contact with Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan directly put aside the tradition and directly smelted the trajectory of the Great Dao with runes, starting with visualizing ancient runes.

This hand directly made Elder Wan willing to help Zhou Yan with his hand.

Because Elder Wan had thought that even if Zhou Yan's attainments were not deep in the ancient runes, he could still learn a lot from the other party's refining weapons, and he would benefit a lot.

And now, when he saw that Zhou Yan condensed the rune so easily, and even almost comprehended the unfathomable rune completely, Elder Wan was almost dumbfounded.

He couldn't imagine it anymore, but looking at Zhou Yan's attitude, it seemed that this was far from enough, he only felt an urge to vomit blood, his endless years of pursuit, was to comprehend an ancient rune and could not get it, but Zhou Yan felt it so thoroughly, but he was not satisfied...... This is really more human than human, infuriating!

Elder Wan sighed, but at the same time, when he faced Zhou Yan again, he was already completely convinced, although Zhou Yan hadn't even started refining weapons now, he already believed that with Zhou Yan's understanding of the ancient rune, refining the rune sword spirit was definitely much easier than him.

If a person is just groping his way forward, even if he has walked for 10,000 years, although the distance he has walked will be very far, it is only relative to the person who also walks.

If someone flies away with the supreme sword spirit, it will be enough to catch up with this person who has been walking for 10,000 years, and a few decades or a few years.

This refining tool is like this.

Although Elder Wan had cultivated for countless years, and even reached a peak, he could not break through, but compared to Zhou Yan's refining ability, he was still not comparable.

Zhou Yan's refining time may not be long, but what he carries is the experience of a shattered void and a powerhouse who has gone through the Eternal Thunder Tribulation, and this alone is enough to throw off the distance of ten streets of this Ten Thousand Elders!

Not to mention comprehending the Lonely Sword Intent this time, Zhou Yan's soul was elevated to a terrifying Cheng by the two supreme realms of the past and the present!

Although at that commanding height, Zhou Yan's soul only paused for a moment, but after all, he had personally experienced such a scene, and Zhou Yan's soul control ability was no longer even comparable to Elder Wan!

Moreover, the most important thing is that Zhou Yan's body contains an invincible purple flame, and this kind of flame is by no means comparable to the sword intent flame of an ordinary sword cultivator.

These Elder Wan didn't know, and they couldn't know, but Zhou Yan understood that he was more powerful than Elder Wan, and it was no accident at all.

As for Elder Wan's original thoughts, Zhou Yan didn't explain anything.

Face is given by others, and it is already rare for others to come, and what he has to do is to show his ability and sincerity, so that this person can sincerely assist him and be willing.

At this time, although he failed to comprehend the rune, Zhou Yan did not deliberately show anything, he knew that as long as he casually took out a little refining ability, this elder would definitely be convinced!

Sure enough, after comprehending the ancient runes, Elder Wan was already a little uncontrollable with excitement.

"Zhou ...... Master Zhou, thank you for giving Hou Wanxiao this opportunity, I was rude before, and I still have a little bit of the arrogance of a sword monk in my bones, I am really ashamed. ”

After Hou Wanxiao sighed, he looked at Zhou Yan with an excited, ashamed and fanatical gaze, and said respectfully.

"Elder Wan, I can't see through your realm, but it is obvious that there is a problem in the condensation of the best sword spirit, then it can be seen that your understanding of the spirit has not yet reached a level of sublimation. ”

Zhou Yan was thoughtful, and he vaguely sensed where Elder Wan's problem was, but he couldn't be sure.

"Yes, yes, please ask Master Zhou for advice. ”

Hou Wanxiao had already performed the standard discipleship at this time, and his already thin and rickety body was bent even more at this time.

Before, even if his body was a little rickety, he still stood straight and would not bend over for anyone.

But now, here, this is the third time he has bent over, and this time, it is the most powerful one.

"Actually, for me, refining tools is just a way to do what you want. The Taoist, what man does, so that all things do not know the reason for it. I have the Tao in my heart, so I refine the instrument and the Tao is completed, and the Tao is completed and the instrument is completed, and the Tao is the spirit, and it is the way of the spirit, and it can be the Tao. If it is not bad as expected, the way of Elder Wan is a small path, and the sword spirit takes itself as the form and meaning, so its own way, even if it is complete, is a small path after all. ”

Zhou Yan thought about it and said seriously.

He was not pretentious, but he really saw this old man's pious and truth-seeking heart, so his heart was touched, and he didn't want to let him continue to be trapped in this one place.

In Zhou Yan's memory, once, his master was stuck in this link, with no one to guide him, and he wasted an unknown number of years.

Later, it was only when I met an old man who played erhu on the street that I had an epiphany.

The old man who played the erhu was blind, unable to see, and his body was crippled, but his erhu voice was extremely sad, making those who saw it cry and those who heard it sad.

At that time, a kind of music was interpreted into a kind of Taoist artistic conception, so his master once asked the old man what kind of sound it was, and how he could transmit his sorrow to others.

The old man said that this is for himself, but he has surpassed himself.

It is sad in itself, but it is only a small sorrow.

If the whole country is sad and the general trend is sad for it, then it is a great sorrow.

What he is sad about is not himself, but the sorrow of the people who cannot wake up when the national disaster is at hand...... This sentence made his master finally move from self-perception to the comprehension of heaven and earth, so that he was no longer confined to his own difficulties and sorrows, so that his master could continue to move forward on the avenue.

Now, Zhou Yan saw this old man, although the old man didn't think that he Zhou Yan had the ability to refine weapons before, he still had the heart to help him bear the bad consequences of failure, and this alone was respectable.

Therefore, at this time, Zhou Yan explained seriously, and he also hoped that the only sword cultivator of the Emperor Sword Wuji Pulse could go further, because this was a good thing for the Emperor Sword Wuji Pulse and Xiao Chenchen.

"This ...... Master Zhou, thank you! Today's words, like thunder falling in the heart, a thousand years of hardship, a day of enlightenment, great kindness, forever remembered!"

When Wan Xiao heard this, his body shook violently, and his originally dull and cloudy eyes suddenly became glowing!

His face, which was originally full of vicissitudes of life, suddenly became extremely bright at this time!

In that instant, his withered and almost rotten body suddenly burst into a burst of vitality!