The quiet chamber was silent, except for the occasional slight 'crackling' sound from the oil lamps in the four corners of the room due to insufficient burning.

This secret room located ten meters deep underground was built by Zhao Zheng using the technique of turning soil into stone that he had just learned, and a shallow spell that could only be used for dry civil engineering was not difficult for him to learn now, and it only took one morning to learn and build the house.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the only futon in the middle of the secret room, constantly changing the refining weapon in his hand, and making the final sacrifice for the sword floating in front of him.

More than two months have passed, Zhao Zheng is refining his weapon while observing the movement outside, and during this period, he has cultivated Jinyang Jue to the sixth level of qi refining by taking drugs, and just today, the ruthless sword (new) that has been practiced for a long time is about to be completed.

Time kept passing, and as Zhao Zheng played the last magic decision in his hand, the floating sword body in front of him shook violently a few times, and after the milky white fluorescence appeared, it calmed down, and the faint fluorescence on the sword condensed but did not disperse, and it was very conspicuous in the dim secret room.

Zhao Zheng exhaled a breath and grabbed the hilt of the sword, the moment he got the sword, his expression was shocked, and he had an inexplicable bond with the sword in his hand, and the person and the sword were like reuniting old friends for many years, strange and kind. With a manipulation of his divine sense, the flying sword shot out like lightning, sinking deep into the wall in front of him and disappearing.

Zhao Zheng had practiced another flying knife weapon some time ago, and at that time, he didn't have this feeling of being like a finger on it.

Although the Unified Refining Weapon is definitely a divine skill, and the effect is so obvious, Zhao Zheng never wants to use it anymore. He still remembers the day he split his soul two months ago—the pain that came from the depths of his soul was so suspenseful that he died on the spot! Fortunately, he has a more tenacious soul body than others, which allows him to persevere......

This secret method must be a pirated copy! Zhao Zheng firmly believed that even if he was replaced by someone else, he would definitely not be able to hold on to the pain of splitting the soul. According to his experience, he guesses that more than eighty percent of the consequences of ordinary people's random attempts may be dissipated, and the remaining two layers will be greatly injured by the failure of the split, and become a fool who can only 'Aba, Aba'.

This book lacks the most crucial detailed steps to split the soul; Of course, it is not excluded that the missing step does not exist in the world. All in all, in short, except for people like Zhao Zheng with the aura of the protagonist, it is impossible for anyone in this secret book to succeed in cultivation.

It's not surprising to think about it, with such a low cultivation level as cross-eyed, how could there be such a divine skill on his body? If you have this kind of divine skill that has no drawbacks, you can just copy a few copies and auction them off, and you can exchange them for a few Tsukidan that Qi refining cultivators dream of.

He obviously knew the flaws of this cheat so he couldn't help but not refine the magic weapon, this time he should have found some kind of way to separate the divine soul smoothly, so he collected the materials and began to prepare for refining. As a result, he worked hard to make a wedding dress for Zhao Zheng.

Thanks to Zhao Zheng's talent, his divine sense is several times tougher than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would definitely be able to die if he splits his soul so rashly. (This book can also have an early ending, hehe)

This accident also gave him a wake-up call, and made him have a sense of awe for the cultivation method that he did not know the root of in the future, and all newly acquired exercises must be carefully understood before cultivating. Figuring out the principles and then practicing will delay some time, but it is better than losing your life in a daze.

Zhao Zheng shook his head, shook away the painful memories in his head, and summoned the sword back with a single thought, carefully probing the sword body for any flaws that he hadn't noticed.

Although the new sword is made from the blank of the ruthless sword, the extraterrestrial meteorite only accounts for a small part of the overall sword, and most of it is cast from the gold and star iron essence extracted from the ore collected by the cross-eye:

The sword body is about two feet, narrow and flat, and it is much thinner than the previous ruthless sword. The place where the swallow is swallowed is smooth and not obvious, the handle is also one, the whole body is neat, and there are no other traces of engraving except for the addition of sharp gold inscriptions. Although it has lost a bit of heaviness, Zhao Zheng has no doubt about the huge lethality hidden under its slender appearance, and he doesn't need to try, just looking at the cold glow it exudes makes people shudder.

Zhao Zheng didn't plan to call it ruthless, so he didn't engrave words on the sword. After all, the invincible sword in the world is called "ruthless", and this arrogant name is somewhat ridiculous. He called the new sword "Nameless", and first called it so, thinking that he would officially name it when it became famous in the immortal cultivation world in the future.

In the next few days, Zhao Zheng practiced the nameless sword in his residence, and after being thoroughly familiarized, the flying sword he controlled became more and more flexible, just saying that the speed was a few points faster than that of the cross-eyed day, and the sharpness was also on a notch - in order to test the power Zhao Zheng took out the simple repaired turtle shell for comparison, only to see that the turtle shell was broken by the flying sword he manipulated twice and broke the fluorescence and was scrapped again.

………………

On this day, an unexpected guest suddenly came to the door.

"Brother Zhao! I haven't seen you in the past few days, so I don't know what you're up to. Mo Juren smiled and came to visit. He had come here more than a month ago and carefully inquired about his immortal cultivation. Zhao Zheng gave him some common sense of cultivation in advance, and seeing that he didn't believe it, he gave him half of the copied Changchun Gong and asked him to take it back and try it himself. It stands to reason that he should still be practicing Changchun Gong at this time, and Zhao Zheng said that he did not understand Mo Juren's coming to the door again.

"Brother Mo doesn't practice well at home, why do you have the leisure to come to me for a stroll?" Without answering his question, Zhao Zheng asked rhetorically.

When Mo Juren heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "Don't practice, don't practice!" Can a virtuous brother still be deceived as a brother, I, Mo Juren, am a little curious about you cultivators, and I want to experience the life of cultivation. Now that you know that you don't have that unique talent, you still insist on cultivating, isn't this a joke for you, brother Xian! He said very calmly, if Zhao Zheng hadn't known his true nature earlier, he would have believed it.

"Brother Mo, brother, I just happen to have so much talent, how can I laugh at you." didn't know what Mo Juren was thinking, Zhao Zheng could only respond to some reckless words to deal with him.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time before Mo Juren expressed his true intentions.

He wanted Zhao Zheng to help him sit in the position of the helper, since the last time Zhao Zheng got the prescription from him, he no longer went to him to learn medical skills, he knew what was going on, and this time he took out his housekeeping skills - various poison formulas. In exchange for Zhao Zheng's last shot: to kill the current owner of the Shocking Jiao Society.