"One Hundred and Twenty-Three Styles of Ever-Changing Clouds and Mist" was originally a fast-based swordsmanship, and Chen Zheng had the speed advantage of "Heaven and Earth Supreme Twin Martial Veins", which was very handy and extremely powerful, even if it was a martial artist of seven or eight stars in the Earth Martial Realm, he did not dare to beat his edge.

However, this time, in the face of Mentor Yu Ting, this set of invincible swordsmanship did not achieve the expected effect, and it was even extinguished by the drizzle of sword light before it could be used.

He was fast, Yu Ting's speed was faster than him, so fast that he didn't even have time to use his sword moves and sword momentum completely.

The drizzle fell, and Chen Zheng suddenly felt cold all over his body, but he was wearing a new dress with thousands of holes. He was suddenly covered in a cold sweat, if Yu Ting wanted to kill him, at this moment, he would have died thousands of times!

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

He looked at Yu Ting with great shock, Yu Ting had already appeared where she was standing at this moment, as if she had never attacked Chen Zheng, and asked calmly, "Who else wants to fight me?"

All the trial disciples under the martial arts training ground immediately lowered their heads and saw Yu Ting's swordsmanship with their own eyes, and they had completely lost the courage to challenge.

"The foundation is good, but the strength is too low! You still need to cultivate well!" Yu Ting glanced at Chen Zheng, looked around again, and said lightly, "You have saved enough ten cloud values, remember to ask me for "Eighteen Plates of Asking the Heavens"!"

After saying that, the white clouds drifted away.

The group of trial disciples under the martial arts training ground were stunned for a few seconds, then silently turned around and left, and went to cultivate separately. No one laughed at Chen Zheng, and they thought that they were not Yu Ting's opponents.

However, this battle was very stimulating to Chen Zheng, and the battle with the same sword in the morning had already exposed the problem of too few swordsmanship, and at this moment, he had made a move with his mentor Yu Ting, and the problem of swordsmanship not being fast enough was exposed.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!

Although he escaped from the Heavenly Wind Country, he defeated Chen Langxin, and he was confident that his swordsmanship was a rare opponent in the Heavenly Wind Country. But now he understands that his swordsmanship is simply pediatric in front of a real swordsman, and there is no threat at all.

Chen Zheng suddenly found that his martial arts cultivation was still too shallow, and there were too many things that needed to be improved, so he must not be complacent, and of course he could not be arrogant.

Boost your strength and get started now!

Walking out of the martial arts training ground, he went straight to the refining hall.

If he wants to improve his cultivation strength, he needs to learn more and stronger martial arts. He was going to get the "Eighteen Plates of Asking Heaven" that Yu Ting said, although he didn't understand what kind of martial arts "Eighteen Plates of Asking Heaven" of Wentianzong was, but he knew that this basic martial arts of Wentianzong must have something good about it.

To get the "Eighteen Plates of Asking the Sky", you need ten cloud values, and refining a three-grade sword and turning it in can get two cloud values. As a three-rank soul master, he also has the experience of successfully refining the three-rank sword, and refining the three-rank sword to obtain the cloud value is simple and efficient for him.

When Chen Zheng came to the refining furnace to refine his sword, dozens of battles for cloud value had already broken out in the four courtyards of heaven, earth, xuan, and huang at the same time. After all, not every trial disciple is a soul master, and most of them can't refine swords or alchemy, and can only fight through guò to obtain cloud value.

The rules of the Asking Heaven Sect for refining weapons or alchemy to obtain cloud values are much stricter than challenging to obtain cloud values, and when refining weapons and refining weapons, you must go to the refining hall or alchemy hall and refine them under supervision.

Chen Zheng understood that this was to prevent them from taking out the weapons or pills they carried with them to defraud the cloud value. Because the people who can become the trial disciples of the Wentian Sect are all genius-level figures of various empires, and they all have powerful forces behind them, and it is very normal to carry some third-grade weapons or three-grade pills with them. Even among his rings, there were some third-grade weapons collected from the three major treasure houses of the Gao family.

Greeting the old man in the refining hall with his eyes closed, Chen Zheng came to a refining furnace, put out a bunch of second-grade swords collected from the three major treasure houses of the Gao family, took out the scales of the lightning white-scaled leopard, and began to refine the third-grade sword.

Due to his experience in successfully refining the Three-Rank White Scale Sword, coupled with the refining furnace of the Refining Hall, it was much better than his own refining furnace. From the ignition of the original qi, the melting of the second-grade sword, the melting of the lightning white-scaled leopard scales, the fusion of the two liquids, to the condensation, shape control, and baking, a series of processes are very smooth.

Two hours later, with a sonorous and agitated sound, a third-grade white-scaled sword with temperature flew out of the refining furnace and pierced the void.

A three-grade white-scaled sword has been successfully refined!

Chen Zheng glanced at the newly refined White Scale Sword and found that the quality of the White Scale Sword he was refining this time was even higher than the quality of the White Scale Sword he was using now, and it was already above the third-grade intermediate level.

He put the white-scaled sword aside, sat down cross-leggedly, and ran the Nine Heavens and Stars Jue to restore his original qi. Although he is now in the five-star cultivation realm of the Earth Martial Realm and has a relatively strong reserve of original qi, he still consumes most of the original qi by using the original qi reserves in the martial veins to successfully refine a three-grade sword.

After resting for an hour, and after almost recovering from his original qi, he immediately threw himself into refining the second white-scaled sword.

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One white scale sword after another was refined, and in the whole process, Chen Zheng did not fail once. Moreover, the refining is becoming more and more proficient, the time of use is getting shorter and shorter, and the grade of the refined three-grade white scale sword is getting higher and higher. By the time the eleventh white-scaled sword was refined, the grade of the sword had faintly reached the third-grade level.

When the third white-scaled sword was successfully refined, the eyelids of the old man who had been sitting on the futon in the refining hall and squinted and drowsy jumped for a moment. When Chen Zheng refined the sixth white-scaled sword one after another, the old man's eyes had already opened, and he didn't feel the slightest sleep. When the eleventh white-scaled sword came out, the old man's eyebrows had already flown out of his forehead, and all the wrinkles on his face were stretched, and his face was full of consternation.

Refining the three-grade sword, in the eyes of this old man, is not unusual, he has seen a lot of soul masters refining the three-grade sword.

However, it is very rare to continuously refine the three-grade sword like this. Because refining weapons is a very exhausting task, ordinary soul masters practice once or twice and then rest.

And the continuous refining of the three-grade sword like this, every time it is successful, it is difficult to find a lantern all over the world. You must know that whether it is refining soldiers or alchemy, there is a certain success rate, even if it is a fourth-grade soul master refining a third-grade sword, there is only a fifty or sixty percent success rate, and a hundred percent success rate like Chen Zheng is simply a miracle!

"This little guy is a third-grade soul master, not a fourth-grade soul master! How did he do it? In just one day, he actually succeeded in refining eleven third-grade swords, and none of them failed! How is this possible?!"

The old man stared at Chen Zheng with a pair of old eyes, showing an exaggerated expression of surprise that did not match his age, and muttered to himself.

"What kind of expression would this look look like if it was seen by those old guys?! I remember that the highest record of a third-grade soul master is to refine six third-grade swords in one day! This little guy's performance has nearly doubled!"

"Hahaha! I really want to see the faces of those old guys! It's a pity they didn't see it with their own eyes! I was the only one who witnessed this miracle!"

"In less than a day, we have successfully refined eleven third-grade swords, and each one is higher than the other. This shows that this little guy has succeeded in refining a third-grade sword not by luck, but by ability! This little guy really has the ability to refine a third-grade sword!"

"What kind of perseverance and soul control is this! This little guy is not simple!"

When the old man sighed, Chen Zheng was closing his eyes and cultivating, and after more than ten hours of fighting, he successfully refined six third-grade swords, his body, energy, and soul power had reached the limit, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated, extremely tired.

This feeling of exhaustion had actually appeared when he was refining the sixth sword, but he persevered and did not stop to rest. The entrance test made him understand that people's will and perseverance need to be honed, and people's limits need to be challenged.

Persistence can create a miracle!

At this moment, his will and perseverance are stronger than ever, although he is not invincible, but he is invincible!

The spiritual power in the air was extracted little by little, but it didn't want to have a faint color like the original qi, it was invisible and invisible, except for the soul master, the martial artist who was not a soul master could only feel their existence with a keen sense.

Between the operation of the "Soul Codex", the soul power that had been consumed was quickly restored, and it became more and more pure and powerful, faintly condensed into a human form.

This figure sat in the mud pill palace, more and more condensed, more and more clear, and the facial features faintly appeared, like Chen Zheng.

The night was like water, and the invisible spiritual power flowed in the night, and the spiritual power of the entire Yellow Courtyard converged towards the Refining Hall.

Some of the trial disciples who were soul masters felt a different soul aura, but this aura was obviously stronger than them, and they guessed that it should be a senior brother or sister with a strong soul power in the Heavenly Sect, or a more powerful Being, who was cultivating.

During the day, Mentor Yu Ting had a word first, asking them to be cautious in their words and deeds, so they naturally didn't dare to make mistakes, and immediately stopped cultivating, giving up their spiritual power for this powerful being who was cultivating.

Other martial artists who were not soul masters also felt the unrest of the night, and they all stopped cultivating, pricked up their ears, and secretly listened to possible movements.

"Poof!"

At a certain moment, in the direction of the Yellow Courtyard's Refining Hall, there was a sudden muffled sound, and this muffled sound was extremely low, as if someone had let out a fart. But the power of this fart is so great that it makes the whole night fluctuate slightly.

Even one or twenty miles away, the martial artists of the Heaven, Earth, and Xuan Three Courtyards all felt a trace of unusual fluctuations.

The fluctuations flickered away, as if they had never appeared. It's just that everyone who feels him knows that it really appeared. Because there was a faint layer of yin wind in the air, it was obviously to replenish the spiritual power that had been sucked dry before.

In the Yellow Courtyard Refining Hall, the old man looked more than ten years younger from extreme shock, and his dull lips kept trembling.

"Breakthrough! This little guy actually broke through! After refining eleven third-grade swords in a row, after extreme consumption, after the will and perseverance were tempered to the limit, he finally broke through!

"This son is gifted, has a great will, and has great perseverance. As I said, it's not easy!"