The sharp qi that had been accumulated in the sword washing pool for countless years was too strong and extreme.

Not only the clothes on Jiang Chuan's body, but even the storage bag and spirit beast bag on his waist could not be kept.

The spirit crane chirped and appeared, and the animal's instinct made it sense the danger, vibrating its wings and retreating from the sword washing pool, looking at Jiang Chuan who was standing calmly in a daze, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

The more than 300 spirit stones that had been obtained with great difficulty were all turned into powder, and the few bottles of elixir that were only available were also turned to ashes.

Others, such as jade slips made by special means, forbidden tokens, glittering spirit runes, and a blood-red jade jade scattered all over the place, and even a few high-grade spiritual weapons on his body, the aura gradually dimmed.

After doing the math, the only well-preserved on the body were the blue water beads and the newly acquired sword-shaped spirit weapon.

Plus the storage bag that he just got from Jiang Li's hand.

After a few days of hard work, I returned to the mountain.

Jiang Chuan wanted to cry without tears.

As he fell into the Sword Washing Pool, the water surrounded him from all sides.

For a moment, not only was his heart aching, but all the bones of his upper and lower limbs were aching, as if thousands of sharp blades were drilling into his body along the pores.

"Quiet operation."

The other half of the sword washing pool, Jiang Li, who was covered in smoke, drank.

Jiang Chuan couldn't care about the distress, and ran the fish and dragon treasure scroll.

The surging waves of water true qi are surging wantonly, while protecting the muscles and veins, it is constantly washing the edge that seeps into the body, bringing it into its own control and running with the gong.

The pure and pure qi that has been refined by the green jade Shenhua, with the emergence of wisps of edge, the quality has been improved again, just like the fairyland spirit spring that is conceived in the eyes of the spirit, with the jade light flowing.

The black-brown impurities mixed with blood continued to overflow from the pores, and the already fair skin became more and more crystal clear, and for a while, Jiang Chuan's body was radiant, and there was a kind of immortal-like ethereal temperament.

What surprised him even more was that after the refined true qi returned to the dantian, it formed a shallow vortex, stirring the dense true qi in the sea of qi.

As it continued to rotate, the dense true qi was swallowed up, condensing into a drop of jade-white liquid in the center, like the most beautiful jade, blooming with a moving brilliance.

This is the true element that can only be refined by the foundation building monks.

Although it was only one drop, it was worth all the true qi in Jiang Chuan's previous dantian.

Improvement from quantity to quality.

Plus the divine consciousness that is still slowly expanding and extending.

At this time, Jiang Chuan, except for the fact that he had not yet opened the bridge between heaven and earth to break through the realm, had almost all the characteristics of a foundation building monk.

"So, what the hell am I now? Little Tsukiji Monk? Or a prospective foundation-building monk? ”

Under the operation of the gong, three drops of true yuan liquid lay in the sea of dantian qi, overriding the refilled true qi.

Jiang Chuan clearly sensed the golden bridge that communicated heaven and earth in the dark.

As long as he crosses the golden bridge, he is a foundation monk.

But he ignored the temptation brought by the golden bridge, and instead of being in a hurry, he calmed down, constantly recalling the "Yunshui Sutra" and "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll" that he had practiced.

Now is not the time.

He also has to use the spiritual objects of heaven and earth to draw the power of heaven and earth to refine him again.

Only the foundation of the Dao built in this way can be called perfect and flawless.

In this way, it was possible for him to catch up with, or even surpass, the disciples from those big sects.

The restless heart gradually calmed down.

The medicinal power of the Heart Protector Pill was still there, Jiang Chuan did not leave in a hurry, and put all the things scattered around the pool into the storage bag given by Jiang Li with his divine sense.

This storage bag was obviously much better than the one he had used before, not only had several small guards placed under it, but the space in it was also several times larger.

Leaving his divine sense imprint, Jiang Chuan took out the sword-shaped spirit weapon he had obtained earlier.

The whole body is pale cyan, and the sword body is crystal clear, like countless fireflies of light swimming, but on closer inspection, it is more like a drop of blue water gathered, flickering with a faint light.

Fireflies.

Jiang Chuan knew the name of this spirit sword.

As he thought, this was a rare top-level spiritual weapon, and the quality was extremely extraordinary, not inferior to the blue water bead in the prototype of the magic weapon.

The divine consciousness continued to infiltrate, and at the core of the spiritual weapon in front of him, he planned to make his own mark.

But as soon as Fang found the location outlined by the countless miniature talismans, a faint thought entered his heart.

"Blue Water Yin Thunder Sword Technique".

In this spirit sword, there is actually a inheritance hidden, and it sounds familiar.

Although it was only a sword technique equivalent to a spell, rather than a sword scripture and sword book similar to a skill, it also made Jiang Chuan feel a kind of surprise.

At this time, he transferred to the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll", although it did not hinder the use of the "Doubtful Cloud Formula" and "Phantom Water Formula", but only these two spells could not exert the power of the treasure scroll.

In addition to the technique of ascending to the height, the other spells in the treasure scroll are too profound, and I am afraid that he will not be able to perform them until he really builds the foundation.

So for him, there is currently a lack of several tough means of opposing the enemy.

This sword trick came at the right time.

Jiang Chuan soaked in the sword washing pool and came to his senses.

I don't know if it was under the tempering of the sword washing pool water, he really had some kind of sword cultivation talent, and it was effortless to participate in the study of this sword technique, everything was natural and logical.

It hasn't been around for a while.

Pinching his fingers into a sword, his true qi was swallowed, and he landed in front of him, and the flowing firefly sword suddenly turned into a blue stream, winding in the air, swimming back and forth, very flexible.

Although it was a sword that flew up, in Jiang Chuan's eyes, it was more like a stream of water, no different from when he used the magic water trick before, and he seemed to be handy.

True anger urged again, and Biliu disappeared into the storage bag.

"The sword is like water, and the thunder is hydrated." Jiang Chuan pondered.

The first point is easy to say, but the latter point is a little more difficult.

This is actually the premise of practicing a thunder method called "Blue Water Yin Thunder".

Jiang Chuan thought of the "Blue Tide Spiritual Formula" that he had obtained at Cangyin Reef earlier.

Among them, the cultivation method of "Blue Water Yin Thunder" was recorded, but because the practice was too harsh, he was put aside.

"When I return to Fang City, I can inquire about the Ning Duan, where is the heaven and earth spirit creature like Bilei Spirit Essence."

Jiang Chuan didn't think much about it, and refined the flowing firefly sword and blue water beads a little again, and the clouds and mist shrouded on the opposite side slowly dispersed, and a slender figure flew out of it and jumped to the side of the pool.

Perhaps because he had soaked in the water of the sword washing pool, Jiang Li's cheeks flushed at this time, like flowers blooming in the spring rain, and his beautiful jade face added a bit of beauty.

"Hey, aren't you coming out yet?" Seeing Jiang Chuan, who only showed his head, Jiang Li asked crisply.

Jiang Chuan put away the two spiritual weapons, and his upper body slowly surfaced.

"Yes, the figure is quite material. But are you going to just walk out? Jiang Li forcibly held back his shame and said generously.

"Can you help me ask Senior Wang Jun to see if he has any extra clothes?" Jiang Chuan raised his hand.

He's not having some kind of quirk.

Sweeping her eyes over the strip of cloth beside the pond, Jiang Li knew the reason, but she was a big girl's house, and she went to ask a man for clothes.

Fingers brushed over the storage bag, and a neat and tidy men's outfit appeared in his hand.

"When I left the house, I brought some new clothes with me, and although the size doesn't fit, you should make do with them!"

As he spoke, he put his clothes in front of the pond, returned to the corner, stroked the long feathers of the crane, and watched quietly.

"Can you turn around?" Jiang Chuan was a little embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of, you haven't seen that little thing just now." Although Jiang Li blushed, he still said something very fiercely, and then turned around with Linghe.

What is this called?

What's that?

Obviously more than a little better, okay?

Jiang Chuan was stunned, then reacted, secretly scolded himself for being dirty, wrapped his divine sense around his clothes, and quickly put it on with lightning speed.

The material of the clothes is good, but unfortunately it is made according to Jiang Li's figure, and it is too wide in some places.

"Okay, no?" Jiang Li's tone was a little impatient.

"Alright." Jiang Chuan wrapped the jade belt around his waist.

A young man in Tsing Yi with a handsome face and a fairy-like temperament appeared in front of him.

Jiang Li turned around and saw this scene.

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