"The Star Sword, what is the connection between it and the ice-colored long sword?"

Zhen simply stared at the ice-colored long sword, the sword body was three feet and three inches, and it was completely integrated, as if it was carved from a piece of ice jade, exuding a faint cold air, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with three ice-colored spirit beads, which glowed with blue light slightly.

He looked at it vigorously, and he didn't take his eyes away.

"Senior Brother Zhen!" Han Yi stretched out her hand, gently touched Zhen Zhen with her fingers, and whispered, "Senior brother, senior brother, the elder is watching!"

"Huh?" Zhen simply came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Elder, if the acquired realm breaks through the innate realm, do you need to take a special innate pill?" He said in his heart: You have to change the topic quickly, don't be scolded by the elders.

"That's a good question!"

Han Tianjun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Disciple of the Acquired Realm, if you want to break through to the Innate Realm, you need to turn the internal strength in your body into spiritual power, so as to truly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use it for your own use!

"However, if you rely on yourself to completely transform your internal strength into spiritual power, it will take ten years for ordinary disciples, to say the least!"

"As for the outside of the mountain gate, those barbarians in the army may not be able to completely transform their internal strength into spiritual power for the rest of their lives!" Han Tianjun waved his hand, and a white jade pill bottle appeared in his palm, and took out a white pure pill with a whole body, the size of an apple core, and it was clearly visible on the pill, a striped road, like a silver electric white snake, exuding Dao spiritual power.

"This is the Innate Pill!" Han Tianjun showed this pill to many disciples to see, and said, "Normally, a disciple who has reached the peak of the Acquired Realm can completely transform his internal strength into spiritual power within three days by taking a Born Pill, and become a cultivator of the Innate Realm!"

"Elder, how many contribution points is this?"

"Elder, how long do we have to cultivate before we can afford such an elixir!"

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Below, many freshman disciples were discussing.

A small part of them are from the sons of families in various big cities, but most of them are from various towns, and their growth environment is not good, and they are very worried about whether they can afford the Innate Pill.

The disciples of the big families in the city, very few will choose to come to the Alchemy Hall to learn alchemy, and most of them will choose to go to the Kendo Hall or the Body Refining Hall. In the Alchemy Hall, the main task of the outer disciples is to cultivate, and the inner disciples will gradually come into contact with the knowledge of the pill when they reach the late stage of the innate realm.

After all, alchemy is a physical work, and if your cultivation is too low, you can't stick to it.

"One Innate Pill, two thousand contribution points, is equivalent to the contribution points earned by a normal outer disciple who has performed tasks for three or five years!" Han Tianjun's expression changed, put away the Innate Pill, and said, "However, Elder Ben reminds you that if you have cultivated in the outer gate for more than ten years and have not become an inner disciple, you will be sent off the mountain!"

Saying this, the forty or fifty freshmen in the main hall all became worried.

Of course, there are also former outer disciples in the main hall, and they are also planning for their cultivation time and making up contribution points.

"Okay, there's a lot to say in this class, you guys take a break!" Han Tianjun patted his sleeve lightly and said, "In a few minutes, let's start the next class!"

"Congratulations to the elders!"

After all the disciples got up and bowed to Elder Han Tianjun, Han Tianjun walked into the side hall.

Sitting in his seat, Zhen's simple eyes never left the ice-colored long sword, and he said to himself: "The trembling of the Xingchen Sword is very intense! I have to go and see the ice-colored long sword!" He walked forward slowly.

Syllable!!

The moment Zhen simply picked up the ice-colored long sword, an extremely cold aura surged up his arm, as if he had touched the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice.

"It's so cold!" Zhen simply exhaled and stroked the ice-colored long sword, the crystal sword body was like a treasure jade, "This sword is at least a top-grade magic weapon, even close to the best magic weapon......!

He gently pulled out the Star Sword.

Qiang!!

The Star Sword and the Ice-colored Sword attracted each other, and the two blades were close together, each glowing with a strange light.

The sword body of the Xingchen Sword gradually glowed with red light, small and extremely numerous red dots.

On the ice-colored long sword, dozens of ice-colored points of light glowed, blending with the red dots, resonating with a sky-high sword aura!

Qiang !!

Qing Yue's sword roar spread out, attracting the attention of all the disciples.

Sweat droplets gradually appeared on Zhen Ran's forehead, his arms continued to tremble, his two swords also trembled, the blood in his body boiled, and he faintly broke out of his body. He took two or three steps back, knocking down the table, his eyes widening!

"Boy!" Hei San Fat snorted, his body was like a swift one, and he grabbed Zhen Simple's shoulder, and a steady stream of spiritual power flowed in. Gradually, he couldn't stop panting and shouted: "Boy, what did you touch, how did you reach the power of yang and yin, and collide with each other!"

"I ......" Zhen simply felt that the internal strength of his whole body was drained, and said with difficulty: "I can't control the two swords!"

"Senior Brother Zhen!"

"Senior Brother Zhen!"

Han Yi and Wang Ce stepped forward one after another, and when they got closer, they were shocked back a few steps by the air wave, looking at Zhen Shan and Hei San Fat with shocked expressions, and their internal strength was extremely anxious. Chen Tian even shouted: "Senior brother, manager, I'll help you!"

He stepped forward and slapped a palm with his right hand, landing on Zhen Shan's other shoulder.

Quickly, a gentle Xuanling internal energy merged into Zhen Simple's body, but it didn't play much of a role.

In the Star Sword and the Ice-colored Long Sword, the two forces of Yang and Yin continued to swim in Zhen Simple's body, gradually expanding his blood meridians.

All around, many disciples retreated.

They looked at Chen Tian and Hei Sanfat, constantly sending spiritual power and internal strength to Zhen Simple, and they all talked to each other, discussing what happened!

Han Yi, Wang Ce and others were in a hurry. Zhang Baisheng, Lei Shan, Nantian and others held their hands and watched coldly.

"This kid deserves it!" Nan Tian snorted coldly and said, "The two forces are hedged, and he has to be abolished!"

"That's it!" Zhang Baisheng nodded.

"Boy!" Bai Jian said, "Hurry up and run Xuantian Gong!"

"Okay!" Zhen simply gritted his teeth, ran "Xuantian Gong" to absorb the aura of heaven and earth into his body, forwarded it to internal strength, and then mobilized the majestic power of blood, and expelled the two forces of Yang and Yin from his body.

Syllable!!

The Star Sword and the Ice Sword were separated, each piercing into the ground. One emitted a scorching sun-like aura, and the other emitted a thousand-year-old ice-like cold aura, sweeping away, still colliding.

Zhen simply took a long breath, forcibly stepped forward, pulled out the Xingchen Sword, and without saying a word, put it in the Qiankun bag.

He stared at the ice-colored sword when he heard a scolding voice.

"Why did you move my sword?"