Several thin or bewitching figures slowly walked into the square, and Su Ping kept his head down and followed the crowd. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the high platform, Su Dingtian caught a glimpse of the decadent figure in the crowd and frowned slightly.

Su Ping sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes after calming down, and gradually entered a state of concentration, and began to smelt the natal sword soul in his body.

The smelting process is actually to comb the true qi in the body into shun, then refine it into a sword embryo, and finally put it in the dantian to warm up the sword soul.

The pills taken before were really effective, and it was very difficult to tame these true qi with Su Ping's mental control, but now it was easy.

Su Ping let the true qi in his body run slowly for one week after another, looking for the opportunity for the final sacrifice.

At this time, there was a painful groan next to him, Su Ping didn't dare to open his eyes to see it, and guessed in his heart that someone was probably breaking through.

"Ahh

"Damn, success is success, call a hammer, as soon as you hear the voice, you know that it must be Su An's stinky fart-loving guy. Su Ping scolded in his heart.

"It's the Purple Star Destiny again! It seems that the juniors of the Su family are not reckless. The crowd began to whisper.

Su An, the fifth oldest child of the Su family, is just fifteen this year, and has shown extraordinary talent in cultivation since he was a child, and now it is not surprising that the sword soul that has smelted the Purple Star Destiny Grid.

After a while, a few more people succeeded in smelting, and only Su Ping was left in the square.

The surrounding crowd looked at Su Ping in the field, muttering strangely with a strange face, the voice was not loud, but Su Ping, who had entered a state of concentration, could hear it clearly.

"That is the straw bale that the Su family has failed to smelt for two consecutive years. ”

"Why hasn't this kind of person been removed from the Su family, it's really embarrassing. ”

On the high platform, Su Dingtian squinted at the young man in the field with his eyes closed and a resolute face, and he couldn't help but think of the haunting figure in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Your mother is so smart, you child...... Ay. In the end, Su Dingtian only sighed heavily.

At this time, Su Ping's body began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that he had entered the final stage of sacrifice, Su Dingtian looked at the figure with some expectation, thinking in his heart that this child was just a hit.

The surrounding crowd also closed their mouths and watched the figure silently.

The frequency of Su Ping's body shaking became more and more intense, and when it reached a critical point, it suddenly stopped, and then a yellow-orange sword shadow jumped out from behind Su Ping, heading straight for the light mask.

"Ah, the worst Huang Xing life, this kind of qualification is not as good as being a shopkeeper in the shadow of the Su family, why bother to take the road of cultivation. ”

"Yes, this character is really ......"

Su Dingtian exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly stretched out his clenched fists, and said to Kang Cheng, the housekeeper beside him: "You can preside over the arrangements for the following matters, I'm a little tired." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the back.

Butler Kang Cheng nodded, and glanced at the figure in the field with a somewhat complicated expression.

At this time, Su Ping's mood was also very complicated, it took three times to succeed in smelting, which was originally a happy event, but this Huang Xing's life grid really made him unhappy, and when he looked up and saw the generous back that left the table directly, Su Ping's heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and he couldn't breathe.

Su Ping stood up, slowly walked down the square, blended into the crowd, wandering around aimlessly, and the hustle and bustle behind him had nothing to do with him.

The afternoon sun was not so scorching, but there was a heat wave in the air, coupled with the sound of some dry cicadas, Su Ping only felt that his chest was tight and weak, and he looked around, the trees not far away were drooping with wilting green leaves, and the grass that swayed his waist with the wind seemed leisurely, but it was difficult to escape the constraints of the earth and the wind, and fate was so powerless.

When the people in the past saw Su Ping, they all called out the third son, and when they were far away, they still had to scold a few straw bales, which was not to vent the long-accumulated resentment in their hearts for Su Ping bullying them in the past.

Most of the time, Su Ping couldn't hear it, and when he heard it, he just laughed, what they said was right, he was a straw bag.

"Huang Xing's life can only be a housekeeper in the Su family. Su Ping laughed at himself again.

Unconsciously, Su Ping wandered to the house where his mother lived before his death, pushed open the dark red double-open wooden door, and a musty smell came to his face.

Su Ping stood in this room that was almost full of clutter, his heart was desolate, he was tired of standing, Su Ping casually found a place to sit down.

There is no mother's voice and appearance in his mind, because as soon as Su Ping was born, his mother passed away, Su Ping's birth is more like a continuation of his mother's life, but in Su Dingtian's opinion, if there is no Su Ping, Qi Ruolan will not die, so he has been very cold to Su Ping all these years.

At first, Su Ping didn't realize the hidden emotion, but later, he gradually understood his father's deep love for his mother.

"Mother, it's fine if you don't give birth to me, what's the use of giving birth to my straw bale, it will only bring shame to the Su family. Su Ping felt sorry for himself for a while.

Su Ping stayed until the sun sank down the city wall, and the last ray of light through the window was finally torn off and disappeared with the dust floating in the air.

Su Ping was about to leave, and when he got up, he caught a glimpse of a book with a black cover in the corner.

Su Ping stepped forward with some confusion and picked it up, there was no word on the cover, and he turned the first page, and there were four scribbled characters on it: 'Great Creation Technique'

"Hey, what is it?, why haven't you seen this thing a few times ago?" Su Ping continued to look through it, and when he saw the content behind it, Su Ping couldn't close his mouth in shock.

In this book, there are various methods on how to improve the success rate of the Natal Sword Soul Tempering.

You must know that the refining of the natal sword soul is extremely difficult, and with the increase of the level, the success rate is even more geometrically reduced, and there will be some methods to improve the success rate of tempering on the rivers and lakes, but each one costs countless costs, and most of them are more than worth the loss.

And the most general method is to slowly recuperate, the longer the recuperation time, the higher the sword energy in the natal sword soul, the higher the chance of success in tempering, in addition, it is to rely on the strength of the cultivator's own spiritual power, and those who are not great chance and great perseverance will not succeed.

The most difficult thing is that after refining to the seventh order, the success rate is not only extremely low, but also the first order will fall after the tempering fails.

The current head of the Su family, Su Dingtian's natal sword soul, is the Purple Star Destiny Grid, refining the ninth order, and rarely encountering opponents in the rivers and lakes.

And this book actually records the method of refining one to fifteen levels, what is the concept of fifteen ranks? Every time you ascend to one order, the combat power of the natal sword soul will be two to three times stronger, and the specific increase will be affected by the life grid of the natal sword soul, the higher the life grid, the greater the increase.

Even if Su Ping is the worst Yellow Star Destiny Grid, if he can refine to the fifteenth order, his combat power will definitely not be much compared to Su Dingtian.

Su Ping's hands holding the book were trembling, how could such a divine book be discarded in this abandoned house at will, who had unintentionally discarded it in this place? Su Ping couldn't understand it, so he didn't think about it anymore, and when he saw that there was no one around, he hurriedly put it in his arms and ran back to his room as if flying.

Back in his room, Su Ping looked at the contents of the book again, most of the methods recorded in the book were weird, Su Ping was skeptical, and after thinking about it, Su Ping decided to give it a try.

After Su Ping hid the book, he went to the storage cabinet in the house.

The treasures of heaven and earth, strange materials, and artifacts from all sides in the Su family's storage pavilion are all available, and the rich heritage of thousands of years can be seen here, Su Ping came here to find the materials needed for quenching, the methods recorded in the book are treacherous, and the materials required are also very rare, and even Su Ping has never heard of several materials needed for quenching advanced level, but Su Ping didn't think that far, and for the time being, he only looked for materials in the early stage of quenching to try whether the methods mentioned in the book were true or false.

Su Ping said hello to the sitting elder of the storage pavilion, and then walked in to collect materials by himself, and the third elder who was sitting on the rattan chair and seemed to be sleeping squinted and glanced at Su Ping, and then closed his eyes again.

Su Ping found most of them, but he was missing a material called bone erosion sand, so he found the three elders at the door.

Su Ping bowed his head respectfully and said, "Third Elder, I don't know where that bone erosion sand is?"

"Bone Erosion?" The Third Elder sat up, looked at Su Ping with interest, and asked, "What do you want that thing for?"

"Oh, the younger generation cultivates. Su Ping said vaguely.

The third elder didn't continue to ask any more questions, stood up and walked to a corner, took out a palm-sized wooden box from the shelf, and handed it to Su Ping.

Su Ping opened the wooden box and saw that it was covered with white powder like fine salt, which had just covered the bottom of the wooden box.

At this time, a group of young men walked in outside the door, led by a young man in white, whose eyes fell on the wooden box in Su Ping's hand, slightly stunned.

"Bone erosion sand, third brother, do you also use this bone erosion sand?"

This person was none other than Su An, who had successfully smelted the Purple Star Destiny Personality before, and behind him were several of his entourage.

"It's Su An, what's the matter, you also want to use this bone erosion sand when you hear this?" the third elder answered first.

"I've seen the three elders. Su An hurriedly gave a salute, and then explained: "I plan to try to refine the second order in the next few days, so as not to embarrass the Su family at the competition meeting in ten days' time." ”

On the tenth day after the coming-of-age ceremony, several major families will hold a competition meeting to give the juniors who have just smelted the Natal Sword Soul a chance to learn and improve.

Participating in this conference is not only to go for a rich reward, but also to win glory for your family, at that time, the excitement of the conference will be more hot than the coming-of-age ceremony.

"Well, that's good. As the three elders spoke, they reached out with one hand and reached out to the wooden box in Su Ping's hand.

Su Ping hurriedly retracted his hand and let the three elders catch it, Su Ping frowned and asked, "Third Elder, what do you mean by this?"

The third elder grabbed the air, the old face couldn't hold back, and immediately said with some annoyance: "This bone erosion sand is only used by Su An, and you are also a member of the Su family, don't you consider the interests of the Su family?"

"Third Elder, does this mean that this bone erosion sand is a waste for me to use for Su Ping?" Su Ping was neither humble nor arrogant, and glared at the Third Elder with a cold face.

At this time, Su An hurriedly interjected: "Third Elder, there is no need to do this, this bone erosion sand will be given to the third brother, I will go to the bazaar Wanbao Pavilion to buy some later, it is also a good thing for the third brother to be diligent in cultivation, I believe that in the competition meeting in ten days, he will not embarrass the Su family again." Speaking of the back, Su An looked at Su Ping with a very provocative meaning in his eyes.

What Su An said was worth pondering, not only mocking Su Ping for humiliating the Su family before, but also forcing Su Ping to either admit to giving up the bone erosion sand to Su An, or participate in the competition.

The third elder snorted disdainfully: "His level is also a shame for the Su family, fortunately, this competition is not compulsory to participate, otherwise, this Su family's face will be lost again and again." ”

Su Ping took a deep breath, smiled without any concern on the surface, and said: "Regardless of whether I participate in that competition meeting or not, anyway, I came to this storage pavilion first, this bone erosion sand is in my hands, so naturally there is no reason to give up this bone erosion sand." After speaking, he bypassed Su An and his party and strode away.

The third elder pointed at Su Ping, and his beard trembled with anger.

Su An squinted at the back of Su Ping leaving, and a cold color flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Back at his residence, Su Ping put the materials aside, and instead of immediately starting to refine, he looked through the mysterious black book again, the Great Creation Technique.

Su Ping quickly flipped through it, and muttered in his mouth: "Before refining, depict that divine pattern first, I don't know if there are any more powerful divine patterns in this strange book." ”

The depiction of the divine pattern on the natal sword soul is an additional spell on the sword, which is generally mostly to assist the practitioner to better exert the power of the natal sword soul, but there are also some rare attack spells, and when the divine pattern is activated during the battle, you can cast additional spells.

And this divine pattern is divided into four levels from high to low according to different grades.

"Well, there really is. Su Ping turned to the back pages and said in surprise.

"Wow, there is a heaven-level god pattern, tsk. The more Su Ping looked at it, the more surprised he became, and when he turned to the last page, Su Ping's face became a little strange.

"God-level god pattern? Why haven't I heard of a god-level one? It won't be bluffing, right?"

At the end of the strange book, a god-level god pattern is recorded, called the Pole Breaking Blade.

The additional spell of this divine pattern is a support system, and after activation, it can increase the power of the natal sword soul for a short time, but after surgery, the refining level will be dropped.

"So domineering?!" Su Ping felt that this strange book was a bit crazy at the moment.

"I'll try it anyway, if I don't go into the tiger's den, I will get the tiger. ”

After a stick of incense, Su Ping, who was meditating, suddenly jumped up and shouted excitedly: "It really can!"

According to the texture and mental method in the book, Su Ping carved this divine pattern called the Breaking Extreme Blade on his natal sword soul.

At first, Su Ping had some gains and losses, but when the last stroke was finished, and the entire divine pattern flashed with dazzling golden light, Su Ping was so excited that he burst into tears.

At this time, looking at this great creation technique, Su Ping's eyes were hot.

"Divine book!" Su Ping looked up to the sky and laughed.

For the remaining few days, Su Ping did not leave the gate, and he had been studying the way of refining in the house.

Time flies, and on this day, the whole Su Mansion began to get busy again, because the competition conference was about to start in an hour.