The bubbling water poured out of the spring into the large bath, and the white mist spread everywhere, making everything in the room dim and obscure.

Qin Yun got out of the hot bath soup, wiped the water droplets on his face, and exhaled comfortably.

Jiuyang True Qi was surging and circulating in his body, excreting the wine energy in his body from the pores of the acupoints, and was immediately taken away by the flowing spring water, his originally red face gradually became normal, and his dark eyes quickly returned to their due clarity.

Thinking of the scene of being drunk by the bonfire just now, Qin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As an innate martial artist, even in the face of a group of wolf-like Miao family men pouring wine, he can still hold on for a longer time, but his belly is not a bottomless pit, the strength of the wine can be dissolved, and the wine is always impossible to force out of the body on the spot.

Therefore, Qin Yun deliberately poured himself down, he believed that with Miao Haishan's strength, he would definitely be able to see it, maybe this was the effect that the other party wanted.

After getting drunk, the patriarch of Miao Village, who was as fat as Roshan, also asked four beautiful Miao girls to send him back to the room to bathe, but fortunately, Qin Yun was not really confused and did not do anything rude.

After a happy hot shower, he put on his coat and left the bathroom and went into the bedroom.

Although the mansion of the lord of Miao Village looks very inconspicuous from the outside, and the furnishings and decorations inside are very simple, even the ordinary big families in Qianchao City are not comparable, but the guest rooms used to entertain overnight guests are still good.

The bath has a hot spring that leads from the ground, and the floor of the bedroom is covered with a fluffy blanket. The look at the bed with animal skins makes you want to sleep on it.

However, Qin Yun had just cleared his wine, and his spirit just didn't want to fall asleep immediately.

He took out the sword given by Miao Haishan.

The Miao people's Miao swords and Miao swords are quite famous throughout Kyushu, and their inheritance of the secret art of forging, coupled with the high-quality ore mined from the depths of the mountains, often makes the exquisite weapons that are often invaluable outside.

Qin Yun had tried Miao Xiu's Wind Wing Sword before, and it was with that sword that he was able to defeat the demon beast, but he didn't know what kind of special thing this spirit sword that was equal to the Wind Wing Sword was.

When I first got my hands on it. He had already noticed the difference between this sword and the Wind Wing Sword.

It weighed far more than the Windwing Sword, and the blade was about the same length, but at least two fingers wider. It is protected by a scabbard, but likewise the hilt has no handguards.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the edge was instantly revealed, and the silver arc of light danced on the snowy sword body. Sen Sen's sword aura approached Qin Yun's eyebrows, and there was a trace of palpitating killing intent!

Good sword!

Qin Yun couldn't help but admire in his heart, this spirit sword named Burning Sun was undoubtedly a first-class murder weapon, and it was absolutely rare to have such a sharp Gengjin aura before he saw the blood test!

The hilt of the sword was wrapped around the thick animal skin, and it was firm and steady in his hand, and he waved it a few times, and the blade of the sword broke through the air and let out a low whistling, as if countless souls were crying in sorrow.

After playing for a while, Qin Yun became more and more fond of the Sun Sword. Compared to the Wind Wing Sword, he felt that this sword was more like it was made for himself.

But the level of a spirit sword does not lie in the sharpness outside, but the most important thing is the sword spirit in the sword.

Because the Sun Sword has never had an owner, the sword spirit of the sword body is still out of the fetal state. Qin Yun was needed to break the fetus and transform into a spirit, so as to make his own brand in this spirit sword.

The fetal breaking spirit was no stranger to Qin Yun, he had completed it once with the help of Qing Yunzi back then.

This time it was completely independent, and although Qin Yun's strength was not what it used to be, he was still very careful.

Concentrating and calming his qi to adjust the dantian true qi to the best peak state, Qin Yun placed the scorching sun sword horizontally in front of his knees. Holding the sword body with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, he slowly injected Jiuyang True Qi.

The Scorching Sun Sword is a fire spirit sword, and it is undoubtedly the most suitable to use Qin Yun's Origin True Qi to break the fetus and transform into a spirit, if it is purely from the perspective of exercises, it is more suitable for Qin Yun than the Qinggang Sword.

The majestic and pure Jiuyang True Qi was lifted from the dantian, and entered the martial veins to reach the palm acupoint, just like the blue sea tide pouring into the sword body wave after wave.

The Scorching Sun Sword suddenly emitted a scorching light, and countless fire patterns appeared on the surface of the sword, like burning flames churning and roaring, expanding the heat in all directions.

Through the qi machine induction, Qin Yun discovered that there was a scorching sun-like fire ball hidden within the sword body.

This was the sword spirit that came out of the fetal state, but it seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and when Qin Yun's true qi surged to wrap it, the sword spirit actually moved around and dodged flexibly.

The sword body is only five fingers wide and a few feet long, but the space where the sword spirit is located is a world of its own, although Qin Yun's true qi is huge, but if he wants to completely fill the space, it is not easy to surround this uncooperative sword spirit.

Fortunately, Qin Yun had enough patience and a solid foundation, he was not in a hurry to take it step by step, continuously injecting Jiuyang True Qi to suppress the sword spirit's activity space, so that the range it could dodge became less and less.

Under his steady and steady persecution, the sword spirit finally showed its fierce side, constantly releasing crimson aura to try to break through the encirclement, and there was a posture of preferring death to the unyielding!

But Jiuyang's true qi is the most rigid and yang's fire energy, and it will never be afraid to fight, and the stronger it is!

The more powerful the sword spirit resisted, the more powerful Jiuyang True Qi's counterattack became, and the latter also had strong support from Qin Yun, which could continue to grow in strength.

When all the resistance was in vain, the sword spirit finally lost its original strength, and it quietly shrank in the corner, allowing Qin Yun's true qi to wrap itself.

In the next moment, the sword spirit suddenly burst into brilliance, and suddenly generated a powerful suction, absorbing all the Jiuyang True Qi in the surrounding space!

Qin Yun knew that the most critical moment had arrived, and he did not hesitate to increase the output of true qi, mobilizing the true yuan and true qi accumulated in the dantian, meridians, and acupuncture points to fully meet the needs of the scorching sun sword spirit.

Generally speaking, the more True Qi the Sword Spirit needs to break the fetus, the higher its grade, so Qin Yun not only did not have the slightest panic in his heart, but some were happy.

The sword is the second life of the sword cultivator, and it is the most loyal combat partner, and without the sword, it is equivalent to losing most of the combat power, and it will even hurt the soul.

Qin Yun lost the Qinggang Sword in the bloody battle with Tu Wanxiong, and although the Tianwen Sword was an extremely powerful divine weapon, it was not a partner that he could completely trust, at least for the time being, Qin Yun was unable to completely control it.

And this Scorching Sun Sword is different, although it is not as good as the Tianwen Sword, but the sword fetus is like an unpolished piece of jade, it is a spirit sword that Qin Yun can fully grasp, and it naturally deserves the greatest attention.

The true qi surged, and with Qin Yun's strong internal foundation, he gradually couldn't support it, and he released the power of the Nine Yang Flame, which seemed to be unable to meet the needs of the sword spirit.

In desperation, Qin Yun could only use his last hole cards and urge Haoran Qi to help.

Rumble!

Qin Yun felt as if a brilliant flame of light had burst out in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly with the red light, and the aura that had just been injected into the sword body was devoured in an instant!

I don't know how much time passed, but his vision gradually recovered, and the scene inside the bedroom slowly became clearer.

At this time, he realized that the robe he was wearing and the carpet he was sitting on cross-legged had turned into ashes, apparently burned by the real fire that leaked out of his luck.

Qin Yun could clearly perceive that his divine soul had some kind of wonderful connection with the sword spirit in the sword body, and the latter's every move and even his thoughts were all under his control!

The sword spirit is no longer the original mass, but has become a flame-like existence, and even faintly distinguishes between heads and limbs, becoming more powerful, agile, and intelligent.

It is like a newborn child, with a strong admiration for Qin Yun who gave birth to his own growth, rejoicing with Qin Yun's joy, and angry with his anger!

It worked!

The corners of Qin Yun's lips couldn't help but smile with joy, from this moment on, this scorching sword was truly his own, as long as it was nurtured day and night, the power it could exert would become stronger and stronger!

At least before he completely conquered the Tianwen Sword, he had the best weapon to completely fill the shortcomings of losing the Qinggang Sword - in fact, the grade of the Scorching Sun Sword was much higher than that of the Qinggang Sword, and it was also more suitable for Qin Yun himself!

His fingers gently stroked the body of the sword that had left residual warmth, and the Scorching Sun Sword trembled and let out a low sound of clear sound, responding to Qin Yun's intimacy.

Bite!

Suddenly, the sword body suddenly shook like a roar, and the originally docile sword spirit became furious, emitting a blazing sword aura!

Qin Yun immediately noticed that there was a snooping gaze on him, which was undoubtedly the reason for the warning of the Sun Sword, and he turned his head to look at the bedroom window.

"Who!"

A ghostly black shadow flashed in the window, and if it weren't for Qin Yun's eyesight being sharp enough, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see the other party's trace.

Sneaking in the middle of the night is definitely ill-intentioned, and it is not like something that those simple and bold Miao people can do, Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he immediately rushed towards the window.

When he was performing his technique, he reached out his left hand and suddenly opened the Qiankun space, took out a spare piece of clothing from it, rolled it up and draped it to cover his body, and the whole person swept out of the window like an arrow from the string.

The location of the guest room was on the second floor, and below was the backyard garden of the mansion, and when Qin Yun fell to the ground, he immediately found that the figure of the voyeur appeared next to the courtyard wall, as if he was about to jump away and leave.

"Stay for me!"

Qin Yun swung his sword without hesitation, blasting out a sword aura towards the other party...... Thank you Xie Zhixiu, Brian, Nine Heavens Tournament and other friends for their tips!rq