Mo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't use his natal Yuanyang, he hadn't gotten married yet, if he accidentally damaged his natal Yuanyang, how would he cave in the future.

After Mo Bufan knew how to condense the sword qi, he couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and start his first attempt to condense the sword qi according to the cultivation method that the teacher said.

Under normal circumstances, the martial artists of the Huayuan realm can't condense the sword qi at all, because their vitality is not condensed enough, the essence and the vitality are not fused, and few people can have a certain understanding of the way of the sword in the Huayuan realm.

But Mo Bufan is different, as early as when Mo Bufan cultivated the Flame Burning Plain, Fengtian had already let Mo Bufan fuse Yang Qi with Yuan Qi, the man's essence is Yang Qi, usually called Yuan Yang, and the woman's essence Qi is the Yin Qi in the body, usually called Yuan Yin.

Coupled with Feng Tian's guidance during this recent period, he has a certain understanding of swordsmanship, although he can't say that he is proficient in swordsmanship, but the condensation of sword qi is enough.

Mo Bufan silently compressed the vitality in the Yuan Sea, making them slowly condense into a ball.

Half an hour later, Mo Bufan completely condensed the Yuan Hai's Yuan Qi into a ball, and it would not spread out into its original state again.

Now that the quality of his Yuan Qi is completely comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Chakra Realm, and even surpasses them, Mo Bufan did not rush to condense the sword qi, but took out the medium-grade Yuan Stone and frantically absorbed the Yuan Qi inside to replenish the empty Yuan Sea.

This time, he consumed a lot of Yuan Stones, more than fifty pieces, which was much more than the total amount of Yuan Qi that had just entered the Chakra realm, and the Yuan Qi he absorbed was all fused into the condensed Yuan Hai by him.

After the Yuan Sea was filled, Mo Bufan began to condense the sword qi, the Yuan Qi had been condensed, and now it needed to be turned into the form of a sword, this move was very dangerous, the Yuan Qi Transformation was the sign of the Vientiane Realm, even those top geniuses would only consider the matter of the Yuan Qi Transformation in order to improve their combat power in the middle and late stages of the chakra.

Like Mo Bufan, in the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty, he dared to transform the Yuan Qi in his body, and the entire Dutian World had never been, he was the only one.

Mo Bufan naturally knew the danger involved, and he didn't dare to be greedy for merit, so he could only compress his vitality step by step, making it look like a sword.

The pair of eyes in the distance continued to stare at Mo Bufan, seeing Mo Bufan take out the medium-grade Yuan Stone to cultivate, there was some surprise in his eyes, and when Mo Bufan stopped absorbing the Yuan Qi but did not withdraw from the cultivation state, he was a little puzzled.

In order to figure out what was going on, he decided to get closer and see what Mo Bufan was up to.

In order to condense the sword qi with all his strength, Mo Bufan did not release his perception at all, and he took back all the soul power.

But he didn't know that Mo Bufan's jade pendant had a terrifying divine soul, when he was close to Mo Bufan two hundred meters, Feng Tian had already discovered him, and saw his identity, he didn't know when the figure came, it must have been after Mo Bufan came back, everything he should have taught had been taught to Mo Bufan, even if that person wanted to steal the master without the previous foundation, it was unlikely.

The figure stopped at a distance of two hundred meters from Mo Bufan, and did not continue to move forward.

In order not to disturb Mo Bufan's condensation of sword qi, Feng Tian did not remind him, and although the aura that came was powerful, it would never be unfavorable to Mo Bufan.

Here, Mo Bufan is still condensing the sword qi with all his might, and the vitality in the Yuan Sea has already condensed the sword hilt and the small half of the sword body, and he sees that success is just around the corner.

But Feng Tian knew that the remaining sword body was even more difficult than the sword body and hilt that had been condensed, and as for the tip of the sword, it was even more difficult.

This process was very painful, compressing the Yuan Qi for a long time, and the quality of the Yuan Qi was too high, making Mo Bufan feel that the Yuan Sea was about to collapse.

He held on for a full hour, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling, but the sword body had all been condensed, and only the last tip of the sword had not yet been condensed.

The tip of the sword is the most difficult to condense, just like forging a sword, the most difficult place to hammer is the tip of the sword, the force is too strong and will break, and the force is too small to be sharp enough.

Mo Bufan gritted his teeth and persevered, such persistence was difficult to endure, and an hour seemed to have passed a century.

Mo Bufan finally condensed the vitality in his body into the shape of a sword, and this sword was exactly the same as the sword he imagined.

The sword beside him trembled, and there was a slight sword sound.

Mo Bufan was very excited, he was very excited, his spirit relaxed, the control of the vitality in his body lost his balance, and the sword qi that he had worked so hard to condense instantly dispersed, turning into an extremely strong vitality mass again.

A powerful force will naturally be generated between the collection and release of the vitality, Mo Bufan spat blood from his mouth, and was shocked by the generated power Yuan Hai, and his internal organs were also traumatized.

The figure in the distance saw Mo Bufan vomiting blood for no reason, and was about to come over, but Mo Bufan suddenly sat up, took out the green spirit liquid, poured down four bottles in a row, and refined it with all his might.

Soon, Mo Bufan repaired the injured viscera and stabilized the shocked Yuan Hai.

Seeing that Mo Bufan was fine, the figure returned to the position just now and continued to observe Mo Bufan.

After recovering, Mo Bufan was a little depressed and a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't want to and couldn't give up, thinking that he still had a lot of people to protect, and there was still a big revenge to be avenged, the frustration and chagrin in his heart turned into motivation.

Began to condense the sword qi for the second time.

With the experience of the first failure, Mo Bufan's time to condense the sword qi this time was shortened a lot, and it only took an hour and a half to turn the Yuan Qi mass into a sword shape.

This time, the condensed sword shape unexpectedly spread out again and turned into a vitality mass again, but this time it lasted longer.

Mo Bufan did not hesitate at all, and began to condense his sword qi for the third time.

More than an hour later, the Yuan Qi mass turned into a sword shape again, and without surprise, the sword shape did not last long to restore again.

Mo Bufan continued to condense, and he found that every time he condensed the sword qi, after the sword qi was reduced to a Yuan Qi mass, the Yuan Qi would be refined by one point.

He planned to keep condensing, even if he couldn't condense his sword qi in the end, the quality of his vitality would be greatly improved.

Ten more hours passed, and Mo Bufan began to condense his sword qi for the twelfth time.

Now the vitality in his body is extremely pure, and he doesn't need to condense the sword qi, just with the current quality and quantity of the vitality, he is completely able to fight hard for a martial artist who has just entered the chakra realm, and even has a great chance to defeat or kill the other party, after all, his body is stronger than the body of a chakra realm martial artist.

In less than an hour, Mo Bufan's twelfth condensation of sword qi was completed, and he slowly let go of his control over the vitality.

After five breaths, the sword qi did not dissipate.

Ten breaths have passed, and it still has not dissipated.

Every time he breathes, Mo Bufan's heart is tense, he can accept failure, but there are many failures, and there will always be some blows.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, but the sword qi still did not dissipate, and Mo Bufan knew that he had succeeded.

He stood up slowly, his body trembling slightly, this was a trembling of excitement.

He raised his head and roared to the sky.

"Ahh

Excitement, excitement, happiness, frustration, chagrin, etc., etc., all the emotions accumulated during this time are vented, and the good and bad are all vented.

Mo Bufan used his soul to perceive, and a small red-fire sword with condensed vitality was quietly suspended in the Yuan Sea.

The sword was small, but the aura it contained was quite terrifying, and it was full of devastating power that could be shot.

"Great, I've finally succeeded in condensing my sword qi! Teacher, I made it! Mo Bufan was really excited, it was not easy, it took him a month and a half, and it finally paid off.

"Congratulations, you have finally taken a real step in sword cultivation." Feng Tian was sincerely happy for Mo Bufan, and he was even happier when he thought that he was his apprentice.

"Let's try the power of sword qi!" Feng Tian reminded that although the sword qi was successfully condensed, it was only when the sword qi had considerable power that it was truly successful.

Mo Bufan listened to the teacher's words very much, and picked up the long sword and walked towards the waterfall.

He didn't use the sword drawing technique, and there was a breath of sword qi in his body that poured into the long sword, and Mo Bufan picked up the long sword and directly pointed it at the waterfall.

There was no terrifying power, and the sword light did not appear, because the long sword was directly shattered, turning into dozens of fragments and flying, each fragment carried a trace of sword qi, with the blessing of sword qi, the fragments flew like electricity, some did not enter the stone wall, and some directly penetrated the trees, I don't know where they flew to.

Mo Bufan's eyes widened, and there was astonishment inside.

This power is too terrifying. The long sword can't withstand even a sword.

Mo Bufan is very happy, the more powerful he is, the stronger he is.

But after thinking about it, the power of this sword qi is terrifying, where can I find a sword that can withstand sword qi!

Thinking of this, Mo Bufan couldn't help but be speechless for a while, the sword qi was practiced, and he couldn't find a suitable sword.

"Don't you have a sword on your body that can withstand sword qi?" Fengtian reminded.

After Feng Tian's reminder, Mo Bufan suddenly remembered that when he killed the Black Armor Commander, he obtained a very good sword.

Mo Bufan took the sword out of the bag, the sword is three feet long, the sword stem is five inches and seven minutes, the sword body and the tip of the sword are about two feet four, one inch wide, and weighs four hundred and eighty pounds, which is more than three times that of the steel long sword.

The sword looks ordinary, without too much carving, only the body of the sword exudes a faint cold aura, indicating that it is a killing weapon.

Mo Bufan poured a trace of sword qi into the sword body and waved it casually.

A fiery red true sword qi flew out of the sword and stabbed directly into the rock behind the waterfall.

Mo Bufan sensed the small hole pierced by the sword qi, and stabbed it into a foot deep.

Rao is Mo Bufan's current concentration, and he can't help but be horrified, this penetrating power is so terrifying, this is a mine, although the ore in the surrounding mountains has been mined, but the stones in the mountains here have not been mined, the strength of the stones here is higher than that of ordinary stones, and it is unbelievable that this wisp of sword qi can pierce so deeply.

He calmed his breath and poured a complete sword qi into the sword body, and faced the waterfall with a sword style.

The terrifying sword qi flew out of the long sword, and the sword qi rushed straight up, instantly dividing the waterfall into two, and the sword qi was not exhausted, still flying towards the sky, flying very high, so high that Mo Bufan couldn't see it, but he saw a hole suddenly appear in the clouds.

The waterfall was split into two, and it took a few breaths to turn back into one, and a deep ravine appeared in the middle.