Lin Xuan leaned back against the stone tablet and sat on the ground.

The longevity formula in the body surged, and soon the fifth spirit pulse opened. The aura on his body surged in an instant, and an invisible wave of qi swept in all directions.

The longevity formula is very special, after Lin Xuan's cultivation, the spiritual power in his body is extremely strong, and his current spiritual power is not weak at all compared to the cultivators of the sixth order of the condensing vein. If he really broke through to the sixth order of the condensing vein, he would probably be able to sweep all the sixth-order cultivators with one hand.

Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and in his long narrow eyes, there was a flash of light from time to time, and a lazy smile hung on his face.

"The cultivation has improved, but only one stone has been found, it seems that you have to hurry up!" Lin Xuan was full of energy.

"I want Linggen!" the wine master also shouted at this time.

"I want a sword!" Lin Xuan was not to be outdone, carrying the stainless steel sword, and walked inside.

It didn't take long for him to go, and a faint mist poured out in front of him, and Lin Xuan felt dizzy from afar.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" he quickly retreated, and the Instant Shadow Step was now small, and the speed was absolutely powerful. Leaving a trail of afterimages in place, Lin Xuan came to a safe place in the blink of an eye.

It doesn't work to go deeper, it seems that you can only go out. Lin Xuan paid attention and swept outside.

The more he walked out, the more frightened Lin Xuan became, as soon as he got close to the outside, he felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, which made him very frightened.

"Damn! It's dangerous inside, it's dangerous outside, only the middle is safe, what a broken place!" Lin Xuan looked helpless.

Unable to think of a way for the time being, he could only stay near the stone monument.

At night, it's pitch black.

Lin Xuan cut down some black trees and burned them as firewood, but it didn't take long for him to find out that he was in trouble.

From those felled trees, a black whirlwind rose and swept towards Lin Xuan. The freshly lit fire was extinguished in an instant, and the huge suction pulled him wildly.

The light on Lin Xuan's body flickered, and the cyan spiritual power formed a thin film on his body to resist the black wind like a mad knife. At the same time, he stuck his feet in the dirt and resisted with all his might.

Whew!

It didn't take long for a black whirlwind to float in all directions, moving quickly towards Lin Xuan. At this critical moment, a black spiritual power surged out of his body, half of his body was covered with black lotus patterns, and two black lotus leaves wrapped Lin Xuan, blocking all the small black whirlwinds outside.

A moment later, all the black winds disappeared, and the lotus lines on Lin Xuan's body also disappeared. He felt the mysterious black spiritual power in his body gradually disappear, and his face was extremely solemn.

In the past, it was this force that prevented him from cultivating, but now it actually began to protect him, which made Lin Xuan a little confused for a while.

"Hmm, Xiao Xuanzi, there are a lot of brown stones behind you!" Lin Xuan's thoughts were interrupted by the wine master's voice.

The state of the wine master could not provide Lin Xuan with substantial strength at all, so like the scene just now, he had no way to make a move. Lin Xuan also knew this, but this guy was always reluctant to mention the black lotus, which made him a little itchy.

He turned his head helplessly, and was suddenly startled.

Seven or eight brown stones lay on the ground, the largest being the size of a millstone and the smallest being the size of a fist.

"So many?" Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, "It must have been blown by the strange wind just now." ”

With the light of the spiritual power on his body, he put the stones together, and then lit the firewood again.

Fortunately, no black strange wind appeared this time, Lin Xuan knocked on the stone, ready to take a look at everything one by one. With a swing of his palm like a knife, he sliced through the brown stone.

As a result, a whole seven stones, only two things were cut out.

One is the spiritual root that the wine master needs, and the other is a black tile, the size of the palm of his hand.

The wine master smiled and put away the spiritual root, while Lin Xuan received the black tile into his arms with a dark face.

"What about the sword?" Lin Xuan angrily hammered the stone tablet next to him.

Boom! Half of the stone tablet collapsed in response, and Lin Xuan jumped.

"So unsturdy?" Lin Xuan muttered.

"Okay, Xiao Xuanzi, for the sake of you helping me find the spiritual root, I will give you a sword. The wine master said suddenly.

"What, you have a sword?" Lin Xuan jumped to his feet angrily, "Haven't you given me a ...... early?"

"Young man, I'm too anxious!" said the wine master unhurriedly, "It's a little reluctant to give it to you now, I don't believe you can try it." ”

As he spoke, a black whirlpool appeared in front of Lin Xuan, and immediately after, a dark red sword flew out of it and plunged into the earth with a thud.

Unlike a regular three-foot sword, this is a large sword. The sword body was very wide, but it was not thick, and the hilt was long enough that it was not difficult for Lin Xuan to hold it with both hands.

Lin Xuan looked at the dark red big sword covered with rust on this sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Although he liked the appearance of this big sword, it was too old, and many places were rusty, and it looked like an old antique.

"This is the treasure you gave me?" Lin Xuan said worriedly, "It won't be broken as soon as it is used, right?"

"Hmph, you can't break it even if you break it!" the wine master snorted coldly, "This big sword was originally intended to be given to you when you are stronger, but now it is given to you, it is too reluctant." ”

Lin Xuan was unconvinced: "What do you mean by reluctance?" He stepped forward and reached out to hold the hilt of his sword.

Comfortable, very comfortable! Lin Xuan didn't want to let go as soon as he held it in his hand, it felt like holding the hand of the goddess, and he was at home.

With a slight force, Lin Xuan was about to pull out the dark red sword and use it to practice the thunder sword technique.

As a result, the dark red greatsword did not move at all.

"Hmph!" the wine master snorted lightly, and then said quietly, "It's really too young......

Lin Xuan's little face darkened, and he pulled it out hard, but he still didn't move.

He was stunned, let out a low snort, and then used all his strength. Finally, the dark red greatsword slowly rose and gradually left the land.

"Damn, it's so heavy, what kind of material is it made of?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

"Yes, you can lift it with just the strength of your muscles, and it seems that you are stronger than you think. The wine master said unceremoniously.

Lin Xuan's little face darkened, he finally knew why the wine master said reluctantly. He ran the longevity technique, and the cyan spiritual power jumped out, and a surging power poured out from his body.

His arms finally stopped shaking, but with the support of spiritual power, he still felt very heavy. Lin Xuan tried to swing it twice, and found that the spiritual power was consumed very quickly.

While!

Lin Xuan thrust the dark red greatsword into the ground and stood with the sword in his hand.

"I said Uncle drunkard, you didn't mean to fix me, how can you use this sword to perform thunder swordsmanship?"

The wine master took a sip of wine: "It's good to get used to it, and conquering it will definitely bring you unexpected benefits." Think about it, how strong would you be if you danced such a heavy sword like an embroidery needle?"

Of course, Lin Xuan knew that he was just saying a few words, since the moment he held this long sword, he had liked this big sword.

"In the future, my martial arts path will go down with you!" Lin Xuan whispered, "I'll just call you Hongyan." ”

He poured cyan spiritual power into the sword body, and the next moment, under the rust on the sword body, a red light suddenly flashed, and strange runes were faintly visible, extremely mysterious.