Half a month passed like this, and in the bronze furnace of Elder Tian Yuan, there was a faint fragrance in the white mist that slowly emerged, and this fragrance made Elder Tian Yuan excited. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He knew in his heart what was inside the scent. While he was happy, he lay on the stove, kept brushing the white mist with his hands, stretched out his neck, and kept sniffing with his sensitive nose.

After a while, he found some Demon Beast Demon Cores and herbs from the cave and threw them into the furnace before he felt relieved.

In this dull half a month, Elder Tianli was not idle. He changed his laziness and resentment in the previous half year, cheered up, and while doing his duty, he began to observe the current situation of Wucao, especially when Wucao's practice.

In the past half a year or so, Wujiao's cultivation has not improved at all, and even after he has gone all out to fight that ravine, his cultivation has a tendency to decrease. For such a situation, Wuzai has always been clear in his heart.

Despite this, Wuzai still practiced very seriously every day, and he was not sloppy about the exercises he had learned.

He understood the reason why his cultivation had not been able to improve, and he was not in a hurry.

Although Wu Zheng is only six years old now, he has broken out of the cocoon under the Bodhi tree for a thousand years, and he understands the cause and effect of some things, and he will not be tempted by what is not his own, nor will he have any greed.

He understands that greed is demonic thought.

Even so, he didn't understand why there was a trace of black line in his golden aura in his dantian qi sea. The black line appears extremely docile and extremely stubborn.

It was lying in a corner of the Qi Sea of the Wuqi Dantian, and it had never moved, and even half a year ago, when Wuqi used all his strength to hit the long ravine on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the black line had not moved.

There have been many times when I have tried to remove this black line by running the aura in my dantian qi sea, but I have not been able to remove it. After a long time, Wujiao didn't take him seriously.

On this day, he came to the top of Kunlun Mountain early, and with the red afterglow of the white belly of the fish in the east, he began to operate the cultivation of the Immortal Divine Technique, and after practicing for a long time, he was covered with sweat, and it was still the same as before, and the aura of the dantian qi sea showed no signs of growth.

He is not in a hurry, such a situation has been with him for more than half a year, and he is used to it.

When running the Immortal Divine Formula, one of them was a sword technique, because of this mantra for cultivating swordsmanship, he suddenly thought that when he was on the Ancestral Peak of the Immortal Nunnery, Senior Brother Wuyazi had given him a sword.

Wuqi carefully turned the sword out of the storage bag, and an ancient and rusty sword appeared in Wuji's hand.

Although this sword is rusty, it is a little heavy, and it is very handy.

Wuzai held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and pulled it hard, but he didn't pull it out. He pulled it out again, but the scabbard and hilt still didn't move, and he used all the strength of the suckle, and when he pulled it out with all his strength, the scabbard and hilt still didn't move.

There was a trace of doubt in Wujiao's heart, could it be that the mantra needed to draw the sword, and if so, why didn't Senior Brother Wuyazi say it?

At this time, Wuzai looked at the sword in his hand carefully, and he remembered that Senior Brother Wuyazi told him that this sword was called "Rusty Blade".

Wuzai said a little self-deprecatingly: I can't even pull out this rusty blade, it's really embarrassing!

"Not ashamed at all"!

A rough and firm voice sounded in his ears, and Wu Ji looked up to see that it was Elder Tianli. Then he stood up.

Elder Tianli looked at the sword in Wujiao's hand fixedly, and a trace of surprise arose in his heart.

I didn't expect Wu Yazi to be able to give you this sword. Elder Tianli said with some surprise.

Hearing Elder Tianli say this, Wuzai said with some doubts: "What about this sword, uncle?"

Elder Tianli took the rusty-bladed sword from Wu Zheng's hand, and looked at it in his hand with deep meaning, the simple scabbard was engraved with cumbersome words from a long time ago, as well as all the strange and difficult runes, these words and runes have been washed over thousands of years without fading.

Elder Tianli held the sword in both hands, gently placed it in front of him, and then knelt down very respectfully, showing great respect for the rusty blade sword.

Wuqi looked at Elder Tianli with some curiosity and said, "Uncle Shi, this sword....?"

Why!!

After Elder Tianli finished kneeling, he looked at Wuqi meaningfully and said: This sword was left by the ancestor back then, and the ancestor held the rusty blade sword to kill the demons and demons, and I don't know how many feats he made. Later, it was passed on to the Shinsen Nunnery until it was ascension. Now that Wu Yazi has passed this sword to you, it can be seen how important it is to see you.

Hearing Elder Tianli say this, Wuqi was still very puzzled in his heart, and when he saw Elder Tianli's respectful face facing the rusty blade sword, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Elder Tianli held the rusty-bladed sword in both hands and handed it into Wujiao's hand, no longer looking at the sword more.

In his heart, he felt that looking at the Rusty Blade Sword too much would be disrespectful to the sword.

Wuqi took the rusty-bladed sword with both hands, and used the aura in the dantian qi sea to sense everything in the sword.

The Rusty Blade Sword was enveloped in endless breaths, which were as wide as the ocean, and Wu Shen could not even perceive the end.

He thought to himself that it was no wonder that Elder Tianli was so respectful of this sword, it seemed that this sword was indeed extraordinary.

Under the guidance of Elder Tianli, Wu Zheng held the Rusty Blade Sword in his hand and slowly gestured, he used his aura to operate the Dantian Qi Sea, and used his aura to sense the breath inside the Rusty Blade Sword.

Gradually, the speed of the Innocent became faster and faster, as if the Rusty Sword and the Innocent Arm were self-contained. This kind of practice makes Wuzai feel particularly comfortable.

After practicing for a long time, I didn't feel tired at all, let alone feel the loss of spiritual energy in my dantian qi sea, this feeling is indeed amazing.

Elder Tianli stroked his beard with his hand and looked at Wuqi with a smile on his face, admiring Wucao's talent in his heart.

Shui Ling'er, who was not far away, saw all this in her eyes, and she looked at the sword in Wujiao's hand with some disbelief. Then she gently took out a cloth bag from under her neck, the cloth bag was glowing with crystal blue light, she carefully took out a blue spar from the bag, put it in the palm of her hand and looked back and forth.

He said silently: Could it be that the sword in Wuzai's hand is more powerful than my spar?

Shui Ling'er clearly remembered that when she was separated from her ancestor at that time, Xu Xia handed over the bag to her, and told her very seriously that the contents of the bag should not be revealed, otherwise her life would be in danger.

But if you want to kill Wuqi in the future, this spar can really help you.

Shui Ling'er carefully put the blue spar in the palm of her hand and played with it, but she didn't dare to use the aura in her dantian qi sea to perceive it.