"Xiao Yin, if you don't want to go back, just stay outside for the time being, no one will come to disturb here anyway," Lin Chuan said to Xiao Yin, who was sitting on his shoulder

"Wow, it's so good, it's so boring to stay inside" Xiao Yin let out a burst of cheers from his mouth, and danced happily around Lin Chuan.

Previously, Xiaoyin expressed his intention not to return to the super smart machine, but Lin Chuan decided to let Xiaoyin stay outside as he wished, anyway, this is his own cave mansion, and others will not find out.

After the evolution, Xiaoyin has completely possessed human feelings, which Lin Chuan has clearly felt, and he has accepted Xiaoyin's savings, as if he has a little sister.

"Great, great......"

"You can just play by yourself, I'm going to start cultivating" Lin Chuan smiled and shook his head

"Don't worry about me, young master, you go to cultivate!" Xiaoyin said sensibly, and then flew to the side not far away, sat down in a decent manner, a pair of small hands stretched out, and a thick book appeared on the small hand.

Glancing at Xiao Yin next to him, Lin Chuan smiled slightly, didn't care, and then sat down cross-legged, collected his mind, and began to concentrate on cultivation.

Last time in the secret realm of the sea, the sword yuan had been completely consumed, and he had not cultivated the sword yuan for a while, for the sake of the competition in three months, Lin Chuan decided to accumulate some more sword yuan in these three months.

Although the dantian was damaged, the mana had now been restored to sixty percent, which did not affect the cultivation of the sword element, and the poisonous mist entrenched above the spiritual sea did not move at all, as if it was a dead thing, and the flying sword fragment was also suspended motionless in the sky above the spiritual sea, which made Lin Chuan a little puzzled.

Shaking his head, his eyes closed, the mana in the dantian gushed out, and began to operate according to the route of condensing the sword element, and now Lin Chuan condensing the sword yuan can be said to be familiar with the road, and it is not strange at all.

The mana runs in the meridians, and according to a mysterious trajectory of the meteor, some wonderful changes gradually occur, the color slowly turns into silver, and the volume gradually shrinks, and finally turns into a sword element and is stored in the dantian.

Lin Chuan didn't notice that the moment Jian Yuan entered the dantian, it split into two strands, and one of the flying sword fragments that drilled into the spiritual sea disappeared.

The cultivation room was quiet, Lin Chuan was surrounded by a rich aura, and Xiao Yin was sitting not far away, concentrating on studying the book in his hand.

However, if Lin Chuan was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because Xiaoyin's way of reading books was completely different from ordinary people, his little hands turned the pages of the book like wheels, and a pair of eyes stared between his hands without blinking, a thick book was turned over to his head in just a few breaths, and then the light flashed, and another book was taken out by him, repeating the action just now, as if he was never tired of it.

Ten days later, Lin Chuan slowly opened his eyes, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, his divine sense swept away the spiritual sea, and a wisp of silver sword yuan hovered in the spiritual sea, but the number was half smaller than Lin Chuan expected.

"Strange, how can it be half missing?" Lin Chuan scratched his head suspiciously

According to the progress in the Canghai Secret Realm, the sword yuan condensed in the ten days was twice as large as the sword yuan in the dantian at this time, but at this moment, it was less than half.

Lin Chuan felt that something was abnormal, so when he condensed the sword yuan this time, his divine consciousness followed the mana in the meridians, and felt that the mana gradually transformed into the sword element, Lin Chuan was cautious, and did not dare to relax in the slightest, and finally when the sword yuan entered the dantian, Lin Chuan found that the sword yuan was divided into two strands, one of which disappeared into the flying sword fragment above the spiritual sea.

"Hey, it turned out that he was eaten by this guy!" Lin Chuan frowned, he found the culprit, his divine sense rushed over, wrapped the flying sword fragment, and wanted to explore the flying sword fragment, but after a while, Lin Chuan reluctantly gave up, and he didn't know what material the flying sword fragment was, and he couldn't see through it at all.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lin Chuan stop cultivating with a distressed look on his face, Xiao Yin flew over, stopped in front of Lin Chuan, and asked curiously.

"Well, there's a weird thing in my dantian spiritual sea, I can't figure out its origin," Lin Chuan said casually, as if he was spitting out depression.

"Oh, let Xiao Yin help you take a look" Xiao Yin blinked his eyes, turned into a silver light and drilled into Lin Chuan's body, and in an instant, in Lin Chuan's spiritual sea, silver light flashed out, staying above the flying sword fragments.

Then I saw Xiao Yin flying around the flying sword fragments, emitting a silver light from his body, enveloping the flying sword fragments in it, as if he was probing the material of the fragments.

Lin Chuan's divine sense followed into the spiritual sea, watching Xiao Yin's movements, and after a while, Xiao Yin put away the silver light, and then muttered to himself: "This thing seems to be a fragment of the fairy sword."

"Immortal Sword Fragment, what is that?" Lin Chuan asked puzzledly, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Xiao Yin to really be able to find out the origin of this flying sword fragment.

"The fragments of the fairy sword are the fragments left after the fairy sword is broken," Xiao Yin explained solemnly

"Uh, what the hell is this thing?" Lin Chuan said with some confusion

"Well, let me think about it" Xiao Yin tilted his head and thought for a moment before continuing: "It is mentioned in the Refining Dao of the Six Heavenly Chapters that the quality of the flying sword used by the monk can be divided from low to high, magic weapon, spirit weapon, magic weapon, spirit treasure, immortal weapon, artifact, this fragment is a fragment of an immortal weapon."

"Immortal artifact fragment!" Lin Chuan was shocked, his face showed disbelief, and then he asked suspiciously, "How do you know so clearly?"

"I've seen it in the past few days," Xiao Yin said with an innocent look in his bright eyes

"Ah, have you read the Six Heavenly Chapters?" Lin Chuan asked curiously

"Well, I see," Xiaoyin replied seriously

"Why didn't I see such a record in the Refining Dao?" Lin Chuan asked with a puzzled expression

"You have only just seen the first volume, and this part is recorded in the eighth volume," Xiao Yin replied

"Uh, you've finished reading the eighth volume?" Lin Chuan asked with a surprised face, and at this time, his attention completely shifted from the Immortal Sword Fragment to Xiao Yin.

You must know that the six heavenly chapters are broad and profound, and the knowledge contained in them is like an ocean, and each one contains I don't know how much knowledge, just the refining dao has ten volumes, and Lin Chuan only read the first volume, and the back ones are not only difficult to understand, but also I don't know how much time it will take to read them, even if there is such an anti-heaven function as virtual time and space, I don't know how much time it will take to read the ten volumes of the refining dao.

"It's only been ten days, and you've actually read eight volumes of refining dao alchemy dao!" Lin Chuan couldn't help but exclaim

"Not only that, I've read all the six heavenly chapters, I've also finished reading the true understanding of the sword, and I've also finished reading the Thousand Variations, and I've read a lot of books, and the books in them are a little not enough to read" Xiao Yin snapped his little finger and said, and finally looked a little lost.