Once the spiritual veins are arranged, the most important thing is accomplished.

Then it is a time-consuming work such as cleaning, arranging, opening up spiritual fields, and planting black bead rice, which will not be completed for a while and a half.

There is no need to worry, he has already placed the transmission note in the place managed by Fang City.

If there is something, other low-level disciples will send a transmission note, it doesn't matter if you are not there for the time being, there are two more important things to solve at the moment.

With a wave of his hand, the Green Scale Sword suddenly appeared in the air.

The pair of black tokens that the demon needed Xu Wen had already given him on the way, but the requirements of the Green Scale Sword were rather peculiar and could not be dealt with on the road.

As soon as it appeared, the green scale sword continued to fly around Xu Wen, and the sound of the sword chant continued, as if he was thirsting for something.

With a move in his mind, the Qiushui Sword obtained from Ruan Jinghua was taken out of the storage bag by him.

As soon as it appeared, the Qiushui Sword suddenly flew into the air, and he wanted to escape.

Xu Wen's face suddenly turned cold.

Before, Ruan Jinghua's body was beheaded, the Yuan Shen was shaky, and the old Yuan Ling of the Qiushui Sword was a little broken.

Although the spirituality of the second-order and third-order magic weapons has increased greatly, they are not stable, and they all need to be continuously practiced by the master, otherwise, the spirit will slowly be lost after a long time.

Only when the Yuan Spirit manifests and becomes a real manifestation magic weapon, can the magic weapon break away from the master's sacrifice and self-cultivation.

The Qiushui Sword, which was originally muddy, suddenly made such a move now, which can only show one point, Ruan Jinghua has succeeded in taking it.

As the master's primordial spirit gradually stabilized, the primordial spirit of the Qiushui Sword gathered again, and he had the instinct to escape from the clamp and return to the master.

Ruan Jinghua's vein is also powerful and ruthless, she was able to get a third-order inner pill to help her advance to the golden pill, and now she can find the No. 1 furnace for her to take away.

It is extremely difficult to find a furnace that is suitable for snatching, and the gender, spiritual root, and age must match.

The qualifications can't be bad, otherwise, Ruan Jinghua will not be able to return to Jindan even if she succeeds.

In such a short period of time, they definitely couldn't look for it slowly, and most of them were going to attack the disciples around them.

Not to mention the damage in the process of seizing the house, even if the retrieval is successful, Ruan Jinghua's cultivation will not be able to make any further progress, and she can only stay in the early stage of Jindan for life.

Putting aside the chilling feelings, is it cost-effective to use a disciple with a great future to exchange for a lifelong hopeless Jin Dan?

While Xu Wen was thinking about this, the Qiushui Sword was already constantly testing in the sky, trying to break out of the prohibition here.

With a wave of his hand, the Blue Scale Sword, which was already impatient, let out a long roar, flew up, and suppressed the Qiushui Sword to death.

The owner of the Qiushui Sword is thousands of miles away, and the quality is not as good as the Green Scale Sword, although he struggles hard, he can't break free.

At the same time, the strange aura of the Dao Dao poured out from the countless scales of the Green Scale Sword, and continued to penetrate into the sword light of the Qiushui Sword.

After a moment, that aura had grown from returning to the Green Scale Sword.

The Green Scale Sword is actually forcibly devouring the Autumn Water Sword!

This is the idea that has been passed out from the moment the Autumn Water Sword was obtained, and it wanted to eat the Autumn Water Sword.

And according to the year he came, Xu Wen understood that as long as he devoured multiple third-order magic swords, it was possible for it to be promoted to the fourth order.

This sword is very miraculous, refining the essence blood of the foundation building monk to advance to the third order, and devouring the third order magic sword to advance to the fourth order.

Although Xu Wen is still very important to his sacrifice, at the end of the day, it is still its essence that works.

But Xu Wen is not good at refining weapons, so he can't analyze what this sword is made of, and the Tianyan Treasure Light Technique also has no function in this regard, so he can only keep his doubts in his heart.

Along the way, Xu Wen had repeatedly thought about the requirements of the Green Scale Sword, but he had never made up his mind.

Third-order magic weapons are extremely rare, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as valuable, and getting the Qiushui Sword itself is extremely lucky, and it is completely unpredictable when you will be able to get another one.

And the Green Scale Sword, not to mention the promotion of magic weapons, even if it is promoted from the third-order lower grade to the third-order middle grade, how many third-order magic swords do you have to devour?

Xu Wen didn't know how many handles there were, but he was sure that one handle would definitely not work.

Two birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand, Xu Wen was originally inclined to leave this autumn water sword.

Ruan Jinghua is not there, as long as he is patient and slowly sharpened, the Qiushui Sword will not be able to escape his grasp in the end.

But with Ruan Jinghua's success, he had to change his mind.

Refining the Autumn Water Sword is by no means an easy task, and the third-order magic weapon is enough to connect with the master's mind, if the other party chases this induction and finds here, then he will have a big rest.

The decision has been made, and without hesitation, Xu Wen jumped up and jumped to the side of the twin swords that were still entangled.

Raising his hand, a massive amount of mana went straight into the Blue Scale Sword.

With the help of the master, the power of the green scale sword suddenly increased, and the blue light skyrocketed and turned into a green cocoon, imprisoning the Qiushui sword to death.

More mysterious aura poured out, and it continued to swallow at the Autumn Water Sword, and the brilliance of the Autumn Water Sword slowly became dim.

Sitting cross-legged on one side, Xu Wen continued to output mana day and night, helping the Green Scale Sword devour the Qiushui Sword.

Three days later, the sword light of the Autumn Water Sword had been completely annihilated, and the Green Scale Sword began to devour the body of the Autumn Water Sword.

At the moment of life and death, Qiushui Sword struggled to break free, and even broke free from the comfort of the Green Scale Sword, and fled outside like lightning.

At this time, you still want to escape, how is it possible?

With a sneer, Xu Wen raised his hand and waved, and the immortal rope suddenly flew out, instantly entangled the hilt of the Qiushui Sword.

The magic trick was pinched, and several Qinghuang Six Imperial Palms flew out, slapped it fiercely, and knocked the Qiushui Sword into the dust on the spot.

The feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken, without the control of the master, and has been devoured by the green scale sword, although the Qiushui sword is a third-order magic sword, it can't withstand Xu Wen's many means.

After this gap, the Green Scale Sword had already digested what it had gained, and pounced again.

A fierce slash, the Qiushui Sword without sword light protection suddenly let out an overwhelming crisp sound, and split in half along the spine of the sword.

Dao aura gushed out, vaguely forming an invisible giant mouth, sucking heavily at the Qiushui Sword.

With a sharp sword roar, the Qiushui Sword that was split in half instantly lost all its essence and fell heavily to the ground.

It was broken into several pieces at once, as if it had been rusted for hundreds of years.

The Green Scale Sword was shining brightly, constantly emitting a cheerful chirp, constantly circling and dancing in the air.

The Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique was opened, and at a glance, as guessed before, the Green Scale Sword had not been able to advance to the third-order middle grade.

However, after devouring the Qiushui Sword, his spirituality and quality did rise a little.

Wish... Hope... Just begging, after devouring one or two more swords, he can be promoted to the third order middle grade.

Xu Wen could only helplessly comfort himself in his heart.

In Zhiyuanmen, a gorgeous and deep cave mansion, a girl in her twenties was cultivating.

Her posture looks very young, but her expression is extremely sophisticated, giving people an indescribable sense of incongruity.

There are more than a dozen small rockeries around her, all of which are arranged by spirit stones according to a special law, and the rich aura is emanating from the spirit stone rockery, and with the original aura in the house, a cloud of aura is formed.

The girl exhaled and inhaled, and a massive cloud of spiritual energy went straight into her body, and her cultivation continued to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, the girl's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a hint of fear.

A sharp pain came from her heart, she suddenly screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell directly to the ground.

The crystal curtains that were densely scattered around trembled, and Yang Minghuang and Ruan Cishan rushed in.

With a shake of his body, Yang Minghuang had already appeared beside the girl, casting a recovery spell with a continuous face, while bending his fingers and connecting the dots, quickly combing the girl's disordered mana.

Ruan Cishan was so anxious that he jumped to the side, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only do it in a hurry.

After a long time, the girl moaned softly and slowly woke up.

Seeing Yang Minghuang for the first time, a trace of fear and hatred suddenly flashed in her eyes, but it quickly faded away, turning into the firmness and indifference before.

"Jinghua, what's the matter, is it that the luck is too urgent?"

Looking at the girl, it was Ruan Jinghua who appeared in the depths of Yang Minghuang's pupils.

This girl is Ruan Jinghua after the successful seizure, and the woman she snatched is a distant cousin of their family.

Because the consumption of the Yuan Shen was too large, several people did not dare to come hard, Yang Minghuang deceived the other party to her cave mansion in the name of instructing the exercises, and then attacked and subdued the other party to help Ruan Jinghua take the house.

Snatching away is a line of stealing the sky, and the risk is extremely high.

Although it was finally achieved, part of the girl's soul was completely integrated into Ruan Jinghua's soul.

At first sight, when I saw Yang Minghuang, the instinct of this body occupied the first place, and only then did the eyes of fear and hatred appear.

It is an extremely bad thing to take away, not to mention that it is still a matter of attacking your own family, and you dare not let outsiders know.

Ruan Jinghua found a name and hid in the palace of Yang Minghuang to cultivate, not seeing anyone, looking forward to resuming Jindan cultivation as soon as possible.

The Qiushui Sword is her natal magic weapon, and there are many imprints of her divine sense, and the destruction of the natal magic weapon immediately makes her suffer a serious backlash.

If it weren't for Yang Minghuang and Ruan Cishan guarding on the side, it would have been possible to die on this one.

"It's not!"

After taking a few heavy breaths, it took a while to regain her breath, and Ruan Jinghua whispered weakly:

"My natal magic weapon, the Qiushui Sword, has been destroyed!"

"What? Are you sure it was destroyed, not forcibly refined? ”

Yang Minghuang couldn't help but snort when he heard this.

Even if you are a real person from Jindan, he couldn't help but be a little incredulous when he heard the news.

It was a third-order treasure, not an ordinary object on the rotten street, if it weren't for their deep heritage, Ruan Jinghua, who was new to Jindan, might not be able to have a third-order magic weapon.

Such a good thing, the other party is willing to destroy it?

"It's destroyed, I know my natal magic weapon!"

Ruan Jinghua replied simply, then closed her eyes and continued to meditate and pranayama, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Yang Minghuang sighed helplessly in his heart and tiptoed out.

Ruan Cishan looked at his daughter worriedly and also withdrew.

"Minghuang, what's the matter with you, what are you thinking about those foreign objects at this time?"

"Find a way to recover Jinghua as soon as possible?"

Seeing Yang Minghuang, who still had a look of disbelief, he couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart anymore, and reprimanded in a low voice:

"I'll marry you my daughter who has a great future, and let's see what you've done. How long did she advance to Jindan before she lost her body? ”

"For that bullshit, is it worth it for you to hurt your own Taoist companion like this?"

"Do you want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

……

A full reprimand, since the advanced Jindan, even the Yuanying Ancestor has not scolded him like this, but Yang Minghuang can't refute it, so he can only nod his head again and again to admit his mistake:

"My fault, my fault, I will definitely not let go of those people who know Wuya, and I will definitely compensate for Jinghua's ......"

(End of chapter)