The formation pattern of the fairy sword is not more complex than the formation pattern of the Lingbao flying sword, but the main formation patterns such as sharpness and wind must be Dao patterns, and the uniformity of the depiction is extremely high, otherwise the flying sword will not be able to withstand it in the process of immortal power circulation, the former requires the refiner's comprehension of the Great Dao to reach a high level, and the latter is more of a test of the refiner's experience and stability.

The entire refining process lasted for more than a dozen hours, and none of the observers showed impatient expressions, and several old men were even more fascinated.

Finally with the completion of the last formation outline, everyone's eyes began to burn, as long as the last pass is crossed, they will witness the birth of a fairy sword, yes, there is still the last step left, that is, to experience the treasure tribulation, and the immortal pill to go through the Dan tribulation quenching, the magic weapon can only be regarded as a real immortal weapon if it has undergone the immortal thunder quenching.

Arrived outside the hall, found a vacant space, after a pillar of incense, the sky appeared a cloud, and after a while, the terrifying fairy thunder fell, this kind of fairy thunder is not as devastating as the chaos thunder punishment, but the power is not bad at all.

One, two, whenever the fairy thunder slammed on the flying sword, everyone couldn't help but beat faster, for fear that this immortal weapon would be destroyed like this, but fortunately, after the ninth thunderstorm, the fairy sword just fell with a sad cry and was grabbed by the old woman, "Hehe, although there is a little crack, but it is finally successful, this sword ancestor will laugh!" After speaking, the figure disappeared strangely.

"Qin Xiaoyou, today the old man knows that there are people outside the world, let's go to the Refining Hall to learn skills!"

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly, "Senior, can you allow me to rest for a while!"

"Elder Jing, let's let Qin Xianfeng take a rest, it has taken a lot of energy for more than ten hours!" Bai Qiyue said.

"Yes, yes, it's old and confused, let's visit another day!"

......

Everyone dispersed, and only An Suxin, Bai Qiyue and Xue Yuqian were left in the Jade Toad Palace.

"Senior Sister, I'm not wrong, right?"

"Well, this person has a great grandmaster-level refining level at a young age, and his master is probably not simple, right?"

"I've heard Feng Qin say something about this, he first learned refining weapons in a very small sect, and later gained some opportunities, plus he is extremely talented in refining weapons, so he has today's achievements!"

"I'm afraid that our sect won't be able to keep such talents!" Xue Yuqian said worriedly.

An Suxin smiled and said, "As long as Lan Fengqin is here with us, are you afraid that he won't be able to run away?"

"Senior sister is right, this guy is an amorous seed, as long as he gets a few of his Taoist companions to us, he can only stay here honestly!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed!

Qin Chuan didn't know that someone had already calculated how to keep him, showing his hand today, in addition to wanting to enter the lost land of the True Immortal Realm, there was also a layer of meaning to add a layer of security to Lan Fengqin, originally he had a low-key attitude, but through this bandit suppression mission, he realized that Bai Qiyue's face alone did not seem to be very safe, if they knew that Lan Fengqin had a Daoist companion of the Great Sect Master of Refining, would they still send her to carry out a dangerous mission?

"Husband, I'm afraid you won't be at peace in the future!"

"I can't hide this, after all, Bai Qiyue knows my ability!"

"Well, anyway, the husband is just an offering, if you don't want to do it, don't pay attention to them!"

"Hehe, that's right, come and help your husband with wide clothes!"

"It's broad daylight!"

"What's wrong with the day!" After saying that, he had already hugged the beauty to the gum, and soon there was a voice that made people blush!

......

As expected, Qin Chuan began to be busy again in the next period of time, in addition to dealing with a few old guys in the refining hall, he also had to receive some people who asked for refining, for a few Mahayana and real power elders in the door, he really couldn't shirk it, as for the others, he didn't wait, which attracted a lot of criticism, but An Suxin and Elder Taishang spoke, and these people all shut up.

More than a year later, the elite group of Guanghan Palace, composed of more than 30 people, left the sect and arrived at Zichen Star, this Xiuzhen Star is somewhat different from other planets, with four moons, three of which are suitable for human habitation, so it is also the most densely populated place for human races.

Along the way, every time he passed through a Terran-led Xiuzhen Star, he had to stop for a while, and these exchange activities were mainly undertaken by Xue Yuqian and Bai Qiyue, unless he met an equal person, that Rong Rong Ancestor would not come forward.

When passing by Tianle Xing, Qin Chuan said hello to Bai Qiyue and went to Leyu City to see Xuanyuan Bingfeng, and when he learned that everything was going well, he was relieved, and he was going to see Xin Ruyan, but after thinking about it, she would definitely be there at this event, so she temporarily let go of this thought.

Although there are many twists and turns in the long journey, but with a master of scattered immortals, those twists and turns can only become a passing cloud.

After four years, he finally arrived at Zichen Star.

The headquarters of the Terran Immortal Cultivation Alliance is located on Wansheng Island, which spans more than 100,000 miles, and the mountains on the island are like three giant dragons intertwined with each other, and the intensity of the aura can be compared to the ancestral dragon island of the dragon clan.

Guanghan Palace, as a major force of the Terran Race, received a grand reception, and after settling down, because it was still early before the opening time of the Terran Conference, Xue Yuqian reiterated the precautions, and everyone could move freely.

Qin Chuan declined Zhong Yan's invitation, and first took a turn around Wansheng Island, which is the holy land of the human race cultivating immortals, which is built into a city network by more than a dozen small cities, needless to say, it is just that every inch of land on the island is expensive, and the prices are extremely expensive, even if he made a windfall not long ago, he did not dare to settle here for a long time.

After the environment is familiar, he is going to visit his friends, there are sects he is familiar with on Zichen Star, Taiyi Sect, Wanshou Mountain and other sects are on this star, and what he wants to find is the Wan Changkong of the Ethereal Spirit Immortal Sect.

This time he was lucky, when he inquired about it in the Spirit Immortal Sect, he was just in time to get out of the customs in the middle of the ten thousand years, "I didn't expect your kid to soar so quickly, this cultivation speed is not worse than those elite disciples in our sect!"

"Generally, congratulations on your cultivation!"

Wan Changkong smiled freely, obviously in a very good mood, "You came at the right time, if you were afraid that you would have to come in vain a few years earlier, which sect are you entering now?"

"Guanghan Palace!"

"Damn, how did you get into a woman-headed sect, wouldn't it be that you hooked up with a female disciple in someone else's sect again?"

"You guessed it, old friends meet, don't you even have a cup of tea?" Qin Chuan looked around at Wan Changkong's cave mansion, a typical otaku style, which looked very messy.

"Hehe, this isn't just out of customs, I haven't come here yet, I remember that you guy is constantly eating, so don't you take it out quickly!"

"How can there be a reason for guests to come to the door with food and entertain themselves?"

"Less nonsense, hurry up and take it out, more than a hundred years ... Lao Tzu's mouth is about to fade out of a bird!"

Qin Chuan took out the wine and food while arguing with the other party, Wan Changkong was not polite, he reached out and scooped up a chicken leg, bit half of it in one bite, and then picked up the jar and took a few big mouthfuls, "Tsk, drunken Yunxian brewing, since I drank this wine, other wines have no taste anymore!"

"Just say it if you want it, don't beat around the bush!"

"Hehe, you still know me, by the way, how is my little apprentice now?"

"When I came, Feiming was already in his infancy, you have to be ready, you should be a teacher when you are a teacher!"

"Don't worry about this, you will definitely not treat him badly, you won't come to Zichenxing this time for the grand event of the human race, right?"

"You guessed it, what, do you want to participate too?"

"How can I participate? It's long past the age line, but there are people in our faction who you know who will participate?"

"Which one did you mean from the blue rain?"

"Jing Zhaolong, this kid flew up and worshiped under the door of my night master, and now it is not what it used to be!"

Qin Chuan nodded, and didn't take Jing Zhaolong too seriously, "By the way, can our Hades King Sect have a Flying Cultivator enter the Spirit Immortal Sect?"

"Yes, the best one to mix now is called Lu Yangtian, his status in the sect is higher than mine, tsk, even the master is polite to him!"

"Hehe, he was a quasi-great grandmaster-level refiner when he was in the Hades King Sect, and he would not be left out in the cold in any sect!"

"That's right, if it weren't for the lack of cultivation, the next Refining Hall Elder would be him!"

The two chatted while eating, Qin Chuan got a lot of information about the Terran Grand Event and Zichen Star from Wan Changkong's mouth, and after he was full of wine and food, he went to visit Lu Yangtian.

Lu Yangtian was very sorry for him to join other sects, and then took him to meet the monk who had ascended from the Hades Sect, and when he left, he also told him a news, "Xiao Qin, Long Aotian has opened a chamber of commerce on Wansheng Island, I have time to go and see him, I met him some time ago, and I was very worried about my granddaughter in the Nether Realm in my conversation!"

"Well, I'll go find him!"

Wan Changkong and Lu Yangtian sent him to the teleportation hall of the Spirit Immortal Sect, and was about to say goodbye when he was stopped by a group of people, one of whom was Jing Zhaolong, "The surname is Qin, do you remember me?"

"Peel off your skin, I know your bones!"

"It's crazy enough, dare you compete with me!" a silver-robed young man interjected.

Wan Changkong frowned, "Fan Yiwei, you are still shameless when you challenge other people's god transformation period in the dignified refining period?"

"Why, if you want to fight with me, I'm happy to accompany you!"

"Who is afraid of whom, see you on the fighting platform, but I want to send Brother Qin away first!"

"That's not good, today the deity is going to be angry for Zhaolong!"

Qin Chuan suddenly said, "Yes, but you have to make a blood contract of life and death, and you will not be responsible for the death or injury, and besides, you can't fight in your sect?"

Lu Yangtian's face changed, he had already transmitted the message to inform him that this person was the first person of the younger generation of the Spirit Immortal Sect, but he didn't expect Qin Chuan to say this.

"Haha, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

Wan Changkong pulled Qin Chuan's sleeve, "You can't do it, with my strength, I can't guarantee that I will be able to win him!"

"It's okay, I still have the ability to protect myself!"

"Well, I'll make a move at the critical moment!"

The two sides made a life and death document, ensuring that the Mandate of Heaven sect would not be investigated, and the noise on their side was seen by a person passing by, and then flew in the direction of the main hall of the sect.

A group of people came to the grassland three thousand miles away from the Spirit Immortal Sect, Fan Yiwei raised his arm, and a pair of metal wings flashing with silver arcs appeared behind his back, and at the same time, a three-foot-long golden long sword flew out.

Qin Chuan didn't show any magic weapon, and at the moment when the golden sword arrived, he suddenly turned into eight figures and surrounded the other party from all directions.

"Eagle insect skill!" Fan Yiwei didn't dodge or dodge, with a flick of his wings behind him, a hundred sword lights flew out, one of the figures disappeared first, and then the other seven figures were pierced and dissipated.

No, he immediately alerted and flapped his wings and walked away, but it was still a little slower, and the figure that disappeared first intercepted his way, and then the starlight-wrapped fist shadow had already hit the target, and a puppet was shattered.

More than a dozen feet away, before Fan Yiwei could stabilize his figure, the warning voice of his companion had already come, and in a hurry, a few thunderbolts shot out from his back wings, but a fist still hit his back, and the whole person was knocked away.

Then the figure appeared on the top of his head strangely, "bang" two feet, he was trampled by this eagle and fell sharply, and the strange figure appeared behind him like a shadow again, this time he finally reacted, turned into a thunderbolt and flew out dozens of feet away in a blink of an eye, and then stabilized his body in shock.

The first master of the younger generation of the dignified Spirit Immortal Sect was almost blown up in just one shot, which was really shocking.

"When did this kid become so strong, how could that body be so weird?" Wan Changkong showed a shocked expression, he knew that Qin Chuan's strength was extraordinary, and it was ugly to face Fan Yiwei even if he was defeated, who knew that this would be the result.

"His body technique is very similar to that derived from the Immortal King Sect's trick sword technique, but this speed is inevitably a little too fast!" Lu Yangtian saw a clue, but he didn't quite believe that a person could come and go like the wind like a sword.

In fact, Qin Chuan's current body method is the inspiration obtained from the trick of the sword, but ordinary people can't do it, because the required conditions are too harsh, first of all, the refining level must reach the level where the body can be used as a magic weapon, and secondly, it must be combined with the magic power of concealment and seven-step small movement, so that it can be unpredictable, and another point is the phoenix feather battle armor on the body, with this armor, the space magic power and the speed of escape have a large bonus, only by meeting these conditions, his self-created "trickery" can play a miraculous effect.

Of course Fan Yiwei didn't have such a dish, he was just too careless to be close at the beginning, and a sword cultivator was already very dangerous, not to mention that he met a melee master, it was already very remarkable to spit out only a mouthful of blood, as soon as the distance between the two sides was widened, he launched a counterattack, and after the golden long sword turned into a sword wire, it immediately turned into an invisible and shadowless wind, and once he sensed that this was the "wind", the danger had come.

Qin Chuan sensed it, so at the same time as summoning the Xuanwu Seal defense, he immediately cast a teleportation, but the teleportation was inexplicably interrupted, and the rune light mask was continuously cut by the invisible blade, and it was broken in the blink of an eye, and then the golden giant sword slashed diagonally, and the momentum was completely the rhythm of a one-move kill.

Both the Sky Flash and the Seven Small Moves could be performed, but he still chose the most secure substitute puppet, and his body ejected out, and before he could stand firmly, the sword light from the metal wings shot again, which was a killing move that was ring by ring.

It was extremely difficult for another person to dodge this blow when his body was unstable, but Qin Chuan shot himself out like a bow, this move was undoubtedly a bit unexpected by Fan Yiwei, and the follow-up attack failed to keep up.

Although he did not make any contributions, at least he saved a little face and proved that he was not a parallel import.

Next, the two sides fought back and forth, and Qin Chuan failed to advance several times, but was a little hurried by the ethereal and strange Fengyun sword intent.

(End of chapter)