The pothos is entangled, the bamboo house is elegant, and the roses stand proudly in front of the window, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

On the bamboo bed, Su Qingwei sat cross-legged, a drop of golden liquid in her hand was shiny, with a divine brilliance, exuding a terrifying fluctuation.

There were a total of three drops of golden liquid in the golden jade bottle that Di Chen had left her, and this was exactly one of them.

Su Qingwei hesitated for a moment, then swallowed this drop of liquid into her stomach, and suddenly a huge and majestic spiritual power exploded in her limbs.

The Tianyan Gong Method automatically worked wildly, absorbing this incomparably pure spiritual power. If she didn't run the exercises, just a drop of something that she didn't even know about the system would be enough to blow her up.

At the same time, Su Qingwei's heart was also like a stormy wave: What is this? The aura is so quintessential that it directly turns into its own aura during the operation of the exercises.

Thinking like this, she began to refine this vast spiritual power with all her might, but after three full days, the spiritual power that was transformed into that drop of spiritual liquefaction had only decreased by one-tenth.

It was only after a month that Su Qingwei had finished refining all this spiritual power. She stood up, with some emotion in her heart, after refining this spiritual power, her cultivation soared all the way, directly to the late Yuan Infant stage.

Su Qingwei had no doubt that after refining the remaining two drops of liquid, she would definitely reach the point of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.

What exactly is this thing? Her heart was not at peace.

An object flew over, she instinctively caught it, and then a weak voice sounded in the bun system: "Your natal weapon." ”

Then, the tired and paralyzed system flapped its wings and flew over.

Hearing this, Su Qingwei hurriedly looked at the object in her hand, this was a long sword, sealed in a scabbard made of kyanite, there was not much else, the whole scabbard was very beautiful.

As soon as she pulled out her long sword, a soft groan like a dragon's groan suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a huge sword aura rose into the sky.

The surprise was still to come, and a burst of joy was transmitted to Su Qingwei's heart, this spirit sword was actually born with a sword spirit.

"The best spiritual weapon!" Su Qingwei was very surprised, although she had not yet reached the half-immortal level, it had already exceeded her expectations.

She originally thought that it would be enough to reach the spirit weapon level.

And as soon as this spirit sword is cast, it is the grade of the best spiritual energy, and in the future, with the strength of the sword spirit, it has experienced the baptism of battle and thunder, and the grade of the entire spirit sword will increase day by day.

Su Qingwei was very satisfied, this spirit sword was as blue as the sea, crystal clear, and a little white cold snowflakes would fly up with a swing of the sword.

"Crushed snow!"

Su Qingwei gave it such a name.

Sensing the joy of the sword spirit's emotions, the corners of her mouth unconsciously overflowed with a smile.

She added some of her own essence blood to the materials before the sword was cast, so the sword was born with her as the master. Although the current sword spirit was still a little confused when he was born, he was willing to get close to Su Qingwei from the bottom of his heart.

The bun system next to him, who had been watching all this, had a smug expression on his face: "How is it, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" This is the spirit sword that I forged with half my life. ”

Su Qingwei replied to it directly: "Open another ninety-nine branches to help purchase strange ores in various regions." ”

The system suddenly became energetic: "I'll go and give you alchemy." After saying that, there was no shadow in the moment.

Su Qingwei smiled and shook her head, she had long planned to open another branch.