After Lin Muchen successfully practiced the first batch of Huiling Pills, after a little pranayama, he began to refine the second furnace of pills while the iron was hot for further practice.

Skill comes from practice!

At that time, this was the case when he carved the small spirit gathering array, and now in less than a stick of incense, he can carve a small spirit gathering array.

With a few more practices, he will be able to optimize and improve some small flaws in the process of refining pills, and increase the success rate of alchemy.

Soon five days passed, and he refined a total of five times, successfully prescribing three furnaces of elixir, and refining a total of nine Huiling pills, with a success rate of sixty percent!

You must know that even if it is the two or three people in the Great Wilderness Country, the success rate of refining the pill is not much higher than him!

This is a terrifying result!

At the same time, he carved some talisman fire roars, and the success rate reached eighty percent!

Moreover, the last time Lin Muchen saw Song Zhi perform the Seven Kills Sword Technique, he was a little hot, he had the spirit weapon of the Zhuxian Sword, and he was missing a sword duel.

Although there were a lot of martial arts in the Soul Bead Martial Arts Area, it was impossible for him to find them one by one, so he borrowed the Seven Kills Sword Technique to practice.

To his surprise, in less than a day, he had cultivated six sword qi!

You must know that although the Seven Kills Sword Technique is a yellow-level high-level martial art, it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

However, once the cultivation is successful, the seven sword qi are combined, which is enough to exert the power of the Xuan-level beginner-level martial arts!

Song Zhi has been cultivating for nearly half a year, and he has only cultivated five sword qi!

But Lin Muchen only took less than a day to surpass him!

Lin Muchen was a little puzzled while he was happy.

However, what he didn't know was that the Zhuxian Sword was an ancient Taoist weapon, the ancestor of sword-like spiritual weapons.

Last time, he held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and unleashed the Zhuxian Sword, which was earth-shattering, and killed the powerful Horned Beast King with one sword.

Although he couldn't comprehend the mystery of that sword, the benefits to him were great, and he cultivated sword martial arts day by day!

"You mean, during the ten days of my retreat, Liu Qingzhou came to me twice?"

In the room, Lin Muchen looked at Yiyi, who was chewing the spirit crystal, and a few black lines rose on his forehead.

This little guy's cheeks are bulging, and the spirit crystal is chewing and rattling, and people who don't know think it's jelly beans!

As soon as he finished his retreat, Yiyi asked him for the spirit crystals of the past few days, and he really didn't lose at all, he was too stingy!

Lin Muchen secretly slandered in his heart, but he was also generous, and directly settled the spirit crystals he owed at one time.

"Babble, babble!"

Yiyi chewed on the spirit crystal, let out an indistinct whining sound, and explained to him with her hands and feet.

At the same time, it told Lin Muchen how it dutifully protected the Fa for him during this time, obviously asking for credit.

Looking at Yiyi's watery little eyes, glancing at the ring on his finger from time to time, Lin Muchen couldn't cry or laugh.

This little guy's cheeks are bulging, and his mouth is almost out of place, and he is still thinking about the spirit crystal in his ring!

Eat in the bowl and look in the pot, you are greedy!

"Take it!"

Lin Muchen angrily threw it ten spirit crystals, Yiyi suddenly smiled, and happily swallowed the spirit crystals into his stomach.

"Uh~"

It stumbled and patted its little belly contentedly.

Lin Muchen couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and he didn't let go of it......

However, as Yiyi's cultivation continued to improve after devouring and refining the spirit crystal, he gradually became a lot more generous.

One is to know that this is a means of cultivating according to Yiyi, this little guy is so smart, he will definitely not devour the spirit crystal and not be able to digest and hurt himself.

The second is that Yiyi can use this to quickly improve his cultivation, and he can also help him a lot in the future.

Of course, the main reason is the feeling of blood connection between him and Yiyi.

The little guy is his partner, he said that he was distressed and reluctant to Lingjing, but he was very calm in his heart and didn't care about this.

After all, strictly speaking, if he didn't have the little guy, he wouldn't have been able to get these spirit crystals.

"Let's go, let's go find Liu Qingzhou. ”

After a simple freshening up, Lin Muchen said to Yiyi, and Yiyi quickly jumped into his arms.

One man and one beast walked towards the depths of the samurai academy.

Last time, Liu Qingzhou told him that the top ten disciples of the samurai academy all had an independent attic and cultivation environment.

Just like Qi Meng, she ranked seventh, and she had an independent residence called Tingxi Pavilion.

Liu Qingzhou ranked ninth, and naturally had his own such attic, which he named Mochizuki Pavilion.

Thinking of this name, Lin Muchen couldn't help but feel a little helpless, it seems that this guy is indeed very affectionate towards Ouyang Mingyue!

Along the way, Lin Muchen passed by many buildings and met many disciples of the samurai academy.

However, most of the academy disciples looked at him with some unkindness.

Lin Muchen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, since the last time he had such a misunderstanding with Qi Meng, nearly twenty days have passed until now, and these cute fans are still holding grudges!

It seems that this Qi Meng can really deserve the title of Qi Disaster Water!

However, they also knew that Lin Muchen was not easy to mess with, after all, Song Zhi of the eightfold spirit gathering realm was knocked down by him with one move.

The title of the strongest newcomer is not covered!

Soon, Lin Muchen walked through the courtyards and walked deeper into the mansion.

When you get here, the aura is more intense, and the environment is fresh and elegant.

From time to time, you can see some disciples of the academy sitting cross-legged on the cultivation platform and puffing out cultivation.

Further down, there is a low mountain, and there is a river flowing through it, which combines movement and stillness to complement each other.

Lin Muchen was a little surprised, this samurai academy was so generous.

In this county town, where every inch of land is valuable, not only does it have such a large territory, but there are also mountains and rivers inside.

After a short pause, Lin Muchen continued to walk forward.

In the distance, he heard the sound of swords.

The sound of the sword is crisp, and the aftermath is lingering, with a turbulent momentum in the softness.

Soft with rigid, rigid and soft!

Lin Muchen was attracted by the sound of the sword, and after a little hesitation, he stepped forward gently, wanting to find out.

After turning the corner, the scenery suddenly opens up.

I saw that not far away, a white-clothed figure walked vigorously, holding the Qingfeng Sword and holding up the sword flowers.

Driven by the sword momentum, the fallen leaves drifted away, and they were constantly cut by the invisible sword qi, and the water splashed in all directions, piercing the surrounding mountains and rocks.

"It's him!"

A trace of strangeness flashed in Lin Muchen's eyes.

The sword dancer turned out to be Liu Qingzhou.

Although he had been in contact with Liu Qingzhou for a short time, the other party's words and deeds had a slight hint of femininity, but at this moment, there was a trace of sharpness in the sword, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It seems that this may be the true temperament of Liu Qingzhou, sometimes it seems to be as soft as water, but in fact it hides the original edge.

However, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, he will not care about the hidden side of Liu Qingzhou, as long as it is harmless to him, it has nothing to do with him.

At that moment, Lin Muchen couldn't help but stop quietly and watch Liu Qingzhou's martial sword.