In a short time, the number of days of a week was completed, and the number of days of a large week that she could carry now was twenty-five.

It didn't take long for the flower to finish the last week.

She entered the spiritual spring again, sat cross-legged, breathed and breathed, and let the spiritual energy flow all over her body, the slight pain and tingling sensation hit again, and the flowers felt that the operation at this time was more refreshing than the washing that had just carried Zhou Tian.

The aura and sword qi flowed back into the dantian along the tendons, and Hua Jian was about to withdraw his mana, when he suddenly felt that the sword qi in the dantian vibrate, his complexion changed, and a sharp pain struck, and the sword qi surged violently, rushing out of the dantian again, and flowing along the whole body.

How come again! The pain of swelling and tearing made her body tense, Hua Jianli took a deep breath, slowly smoothed the violent sword qi, and the turbulent sea of consciousness gradually calmed down.

Hua Jianli scanned the changes in her body with her divine sense, and found that her muscles and veins were expanding little by little, although the changes were undetectable, but she still keenly captured them.

Suddenly, there was a momentary vibration in the sea of consciousness, and after the sword qi in the body ran rapidly for two turns, it all rushed into the dantian.

The dantian was swollen to the brim, the flowers were pinched with both hands, the sword qi was transformed into aura between breaths, and the beautiful face was full of perseverance and seriousness.

Hua Jianli's figure looks emaciated, but it contains majestic explosive power, in the dantian, the white aura and the red sword qi form a whirlpool, and she constantly runs the mental method, introducing the internal qi into the fusion spirit root.

A whirlwind appeared in the air, blowing the leaves of the trees not far away and the elixir by the spiritual spring swaying from side to side, and then a hot force diffused from her body.

With the sound of "hum", the dantian returned to calm, Hua Jianli slowly opened his eyes, his face flushed, a little beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his whole body seemed to have infinite strength, and his spiritual power seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.

Everything around us has become clearer.

Hua Jian carefully felt the changes in his body, and found that the aura in his body was more rich and pure.

With a happy look on her face, she flew out of the spiritual spring, landed on the ground, stretched out her hand, gathered the spiritual energy on her fingertips, and a fierce sword qi appeared from her fingertips, the sword qi was faint white, about half an inch long, and it looked extremely sharp.

She put her two fingers together, and with a slight swipe in the air, the air was automatically split in half, and Hua Jian tried to condense the sword qi again, and cut down a branch not far away, and the branch broke in response.

"My sword qi cultivation and cultivation level have all increased?!" The flowers were overjoyed and muttered to themselves.

Sword cultivation reaches the tenth stage of sword qi, so that the sword can be condensed, and the sword is invisible, and the power of the sword is much better than the sword qi.

So now that she has jumped two levels in a row and broken through the tenth stage of sword qi?

As for his own cultivation, he should have improved by one level, reaching the level of the eighth order of foundation building.

Today's Hua Jian Li, who is only sixteen years old, is only one level lower than Bai Yusheng, and two levels lower than Luo Ying and Fang Juexia.

With such an achievement, even Luo Sakura, a genius girl who became famous in the Xianmen at the age of sixteen, was slightly inferior.

Hua Jianli was stunned by this sudden surprise, this Dragon Scale Pill was really the same as what Elder Zhong said, and the effect was very amazing.

Coupled with the nourishment of the spiritual spring, she was able to improve her cultivation so quickly.

It seems that she will not miss the five-year appointment with Situ Yu, a few days ago, Situ Yu also asked someone to send her a letter to ask about the current situation, Hua Jian thought of the chic and wanton girl, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

It's just that there is one thing that makes her very depressed, since the battle with the resentful spirit that day, the Shen Yuan Sword Spirit has appeared once, and then no matter how she shouts, the ancient sword has no movement, and it has changed back to an ordinary appearance.

Even the power is not as good as the Haoyue Sword, Hua Jianli sighed, the power of the moment when the Shen Yuan Sword broke out before was like a bubble, fleeting, I don't know when this sword spirit will come out again.

"Why sigh?" In a moment of melancholy, Hua Jianli suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the front, looked up, and saw Yun Tingshen walking towards her.

"Master." Hua Jian bowed, holding the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand, and his tone was a little low, "Since the Shen Yuan was unsheathed that day, the sword spirit has never appeared, and the disciple is panicking, afraid that he will not be able to use the power of this Shen Yuan Sword, and bury such a good sword." ”

Yun Ting's deep eyes moved slightly, and he said leisurely, "You give the sword as a teacher." ”

Hua Jianli hurriedly handed the sword to Yun Tingshen, just when she thought that her master knew something good.

Suddenly, Yun Ting sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "When you picked it up in the sword mound, I thought it was a peerless sword for the teacher, but I didn't expect it to be as good as broken copper and iron, I think it must be deceiving, what is the sword of the god of war, it must be a statement made up that it wants to leave the illusion, if it is the sword of the god of war, how can it be so useless, such a broken thing, for the teacher or help you throw it away, it is also a burden to hold!" ”

Seeing Yun Tingshen raise his hand, he was about to throw away the Shen Yuan Sword, Hua Jian was shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, don't!" ”

Before he could stop it, Yun Tingshen threw the Shen Yuan Sword out.

Seeing the Shen Yuan Sword fall off the cliff, Hua Jianli was dumbfounded, the master really threw the sword?

Yun Ting looked at Hua Jianli's expression of being struck by thunder, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said lazily, "Don't worry, it will come back." ”

Come back? Hua Jian was in a fog when he heard it, and he didn't know what the master had in mind for a while.

In an instant, I saw a black sword flying up from the deep valley, flashing with red light, like a meteor piercing the night sky, with an incomparably sharp sword heading straight into the depths of the cloud court.

"You and other mortals dare to look down on me Shen Yuan!" A majestic voice came from the sword, and the blade of the sword sliced through the air, attacking the cloud court with lightning speed.

Yun Tingshen's expression was calm, and he called, "Chixiao! ”

A long sword flew out from behind, and the cold light shone brightly, meeting the oncoming Shen Yuan Sword.

The two soldiers handed over, and in an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of collision resounded through the valley, a red and a white sword qi were entangled, and the flowers were almost injured by the sword qi ten meters away, jumped up, and retreated dozens of meters.

That's Master's Chixiao Sword! Hua Jianli suddenly realized, Master is using the method of agitation to stir out the sword spirit of the Shen Yuan Sword?

Hua Jianli was a little speechless, he said it himself, the sword spirit just turned a deaf ear, but he didn't expect the master to do the opposite, and instantly called the sword spirit out.

It seems that this Abyss Sword is a sword with an extremely individuality, and yes, it is not surprising that the sword of the Heavenly God of War is somewhat tempered.

The sword light flashed in the air, one move after another, the sword shadows flew, the sharp friction sound came and went, the two swords did not give in to each other, and all kinds of tricks were gorgeous and fast.

Yun Tingshen looked at the two long swords that were moving faster and faster, his black eyes were like ink, the Shen Yuan Sword was a divine sword, and the Chixiao Sword was also a divine sword.

(End of chapter)