Zhang Yuan perked up, took a black box from the man's hand, took out three spirit stones and handed them to the other party, and the man hurriedly thanked and retired.

"Big brother, what is it?" Fan Tong tilted his head.

Wei Yunshui glared at Fan Tongyi, and also leaned over and said, "Zhang Yuan, what is this?"

He didn't speak, and when he opened the box, a purple-golden, cold-chilling sword appeared in front of the three of them.

"Good sword...... Huh, why don't you have aura fluctuations? Fan Tong said disappointedly.

Wei Yunshui was more knowledgeable under Zhang Yuan's influence, coupled with his rich storage, his eyesight was also stronger, and he frowned and said, "If you want to say that there is no aura fluctuation, that's not right, it seems to ...... It seems that the surroundings of this sword swallowed the aura cleanly, so it didn't cause fluctuations......"

Zhang Yuan nodded, the sword body met his eyes, purple light lingered, and explained:

"It is indeed a mortal soldier, but it is not devouring spiritual energy, to be exact, it is the 'golden qi' of the sword body that assimilates the spiritual power of this small space. ”

"What is the golden gas?" asked Fan Tong, scratching his head.

Wei Yunshui glanced at him proudly, and said proudly: "I don't understand this, let this palace tell you, the so-called golden qi is a trace of golden spirit qi produced by some extremely rare metals after polishing and forging, it can assimilate the qi of the surrounding five elements, and all of them are transformed into the power of golden spirit, which has always been a rare mineral that sword cultivation has been striving for." ”

"But...... In this way, the golden energy of this sword is really thick. ”

Zhang Yuan took the sword back into the ring, took out a sword, a coat, and a shield and handed it to Fan Tong, and said with a smile: "Go and fight back, don't come to see me again if you lose." ”

Fan Tong took it excitedly, and said excitedly: "Big brother, I owe you a personal favor again, remember, I will repay you." ”

As he spoke, he rushed out.

Two months ago, Zhang Yuan got Fan Xuanqing's permission to move freely within some ranges on this giant ship, and after wandering around, he found that there was not only an alchemy room, but also a refining room, and countless monks and mortals were in full swing.

I saw pieces of ore of different colors being thrown into the furnace and melted, refining all kinds of good metals, and then making them into the style of various weapons, and finally entering the process of refining real magic weapons.

This reminded Zhang Yuan that when he merged the boundary for the second time, the meteorite that fell from outside the sky came and took it out at the moment and asked someone to identify it, but no one could recognize it, but it was extremely good.

So, he hired a mortal forge master to smelt the meteorite into a sword blank. Although this thing is precious, as long as he nods and agrees, he will immediately become a true disciple of the Great Yan Dao Sect, and there is no fear that these people will swallow it privately.

Now that the sword blank has been completed, next, as long as he follows the golden sword cultivation method on the "Five Elements Imperial Sword Technique", step by step to establish the connection between the magic sword and himself, and nourish and polish it with soul power, this sword blank, which is still a mortal soldier at this stage, will become stronger little by little, and be promoted from a magic weapon to a magic weapon, and even a higher-level weapon.

However, with his own soul power, it is not a problem to cultivate two swords at the same time...... Ordinary sword cultivation is the only sword in his life, and on the surface he is focused on nothing else, but in fact he is helpless, because he has no extra energy and soul power to cultivate.

Then, in addition to this golden sword, the "divine wheel" taken from the core of the ginseng fruit tree and generated for tens of thousands of years can also be cultivated according to the method of the wooden sword at the same time.

At night, a bright moon rises on the sea, shining on the calm sea without wind and waves, and the bright moon reflected in the water, which is the only bit of light in this boundless darkness.

A group of pale and distorted shadows were floating diagonally on the surface of the sea hundreds of feet away from the giant ship, rushing towards the ship.

At first glance, it looks like a few rags blown by the wind, but in fact it is an evil spirit on the sea, I don't know which sect of monks were in life, unfortunately fell in this endless ocean, and their souls are not allowed to be reincarnated, under the influence of the netherworld, they have become lonely souls and wild ghosts, specifically looking for living beings on the sea to devour.

However, before they could get close to a certain range and touch the law ban of the giant ship, they were swept by two flying swords flashing with dazzling sword light, one behind the other, one purple and one green......

A sword is incomparably violent, filled with a sharp aura, a sword is uncertain, there seems to be infinite vitality in the blue light, the second sword swept across the sea, bringing out a long trail on the water, shuttling back and forth between the group of evils, and suddenly led to a burst of twisted and strange screams, which exploded one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a group of fierce evil spirits were slaughtered, and the twin swords flew back to the giant ship, submerged through a window, and returned to Zhang Yuan's hands.

"In March, I was finally able to do it like my fingers!"

Zhang Yuan sighed, overjoyed in his heart.

In the past three months, he simply devoted himself to the "Five Elements Imperial Sword Technique", and under the nourishment of the powerful soul power of the Yang God, these two flying swords were finally coarsely refined.

"The way of sword cultivation, if it is really one inch strong, it is one foot difficult!"

With this realization, Zhang Yuan finally knew why Sword Cultivation was so powerful and why he dared to claim to be invincible at the same level.

This is just like the truth that those martial arts masters in the past often always died under the killer's sword. Less than a certain height, it is always inferior to those who are immersed in killing techniques. If you really talk about martial arts, the other party may not be a fart.

The difficulty of sword cultivation is equivalent to erecting many obstacles in the difficulty of ascending to the blue sky, and those who can break through the realm and ascend are far lower than the probability of ordinary monks.

And the strength of sword cultivation also makes people speechless. In just three months of kung fu, he can deliver a blow comparable to the pinnacle of foundation building, and what kind of power is it to refine it again?

In the first three layers of the Five Elements Imperial Sword Technique that Zhang Yuan only obtained, from the first layer, the five swords came out together and the five spirits killed the enemy, and there was no statement that one or two swords were controlled alone.

In other words, the power of Fang Cai's blow was far from even reaching the first layer.

And the requirement to reach the first layer is to form a formation of five swords!

At the same time, controlling the five swords, it also requires the five swords to form their own set of sword formations, which is as difficult as dying!

Even with Zhang Yuan's powerful soul power, he felt a little unbearable, not to mention that the stronger the magic sword, the more nourishment it needed. In the case of the newly refined golden sword and the wooden sword, half of the power was consumed to control these two.

In the moonlight, Zhang Yuan stood by the window and looked into the distance, one blue and one purple under the invisible control power, two magic swords, slowly practicing all kinds of mysterious sword styles. At this time, Wei Yunshui on the side woke up from his practice, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at the two flying swords curiously, and said, "Zhang Yuan, have these two swords been named?

Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded: "You take it, take it and I will engrave it." ”

Hearing this, Wei Yunshui's face showed a trace of joy, frowned and thought about it, and then raised his little face and said seriously: "The purple-gold one came from the falling star, and it was called the star picking, and the cyan one was an old tree that didn't know how long it had lived, and it had witnessed how many years of change, so it was ** autumn, okay?"