"You are now in my hands, and it can be regarded as fate, and it will be mine from now on!"

Wu Wei picked up the black short sword from the mud in the depression, and looked at it carefully for a while, it was still rusty, mediocre, and did not have the slightest breath that a magic weapon should have, but he had just seen the power of this short sword, and he couldn't put it down at the moment.

"If you infuse a little more spiritual power, then you will definitely become more powerful. Wu Wu's little hand stroked the body of the black short sword for a while, although he didn't know anything about sacrificial weapons, but just now he was sure that it was because of the infusion of spiritual power in his body that the scene just now happened.

"Then I'll infuse more spiritual power and try the effect later. "Wu Wei is only eleven or twelve years old now, and since he learned to practice, he is very eager to try anything new.

At this time, his attention was also on how to exert the power of this black short sword, and for a while he forgot about the hunger and thirst in his stomach, he looked around for a while, and finally chose a shady place sheltered by grass and trees, sat down cross-legged on his knees, and began to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth.

This land of thunder in the Southern Regions, although the environment is harsh, but fortunately, the aura of heaven and earth is quite abundant, for ordinary monks, this natural aura of heaven and earth is like food for mortals, but Wu Wei has just peeked into the way, and he has not completely gotten rid of the habits of ordinary people, and he still needs a period of time to adapt to the life of cultivation.

Wu Wei was not able to concentrate on the concentration and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body until it was transformed into the real spiritual power of the spiritual platform.

I saw that he carefully operated the heaven and earth aura absorbed in his body and swam in the meridians for several weeks, and after his mind controlled the spiritual power that had gathered one by one on the spiritual platform, and finally fused with the mist of spiritual power like a marshmallow.

This seems to be a simple process, but it takes a long time, and it is also a great test for the mind, but fortunately, Wu Wei has always enjoyed it, he is still young, but he seems to have an innate talent and patience for this practice.

Wu Wei sat for a day and a night, and it wasn't until midnight on the second day that he woke up from his meditation, and then looked at the spiritual platform in his body, only to see that the spiritual mist on it seemed to be darker than during the day.

"Hey, it's no wonder that day, by the lake of spiritual energy, I saw so many monks flocking to the treasure land with abundant spiritual energy..."

Cultivation is an extremely boring and long process, and the 'breathing of heaven and earth aura' is a daily lesson that monks must do every day, and it needs to be accumulated over many years.

Wu Wei has been by Wu Ge's side since he was a child, and he is also familiar with the hardships of cultivation, and he is not discouraged at this time, since he became alone, his temperament seems to be becoming stoic and persistent little by little.

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Although there are almost no living creatures in this wilderness, the unknown dangers lurking in the four fields must also be guarded against, and in the following time, Wu Wei took the little demon wolf to find a hidden low hill and meditate and practice.

Unconsciously, Wu Wei spent a month in this wilderness, and in this month of uninterrupted exhalation of heaven and earth aura, the spiritual power mist above the spiritual platform in his body gradually turned dark gray.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to find water and food, and in the process of absorbing spiritual energy, the spiritual power through the meridian blood also seemed to nourish his body, making people gradually feel less hungry.

And the little demon wolf has always been quietly by his side, and sometimes it also learns to close his eyes and calm his mind, as if he is also cultivating.

"Lonely practice, fortunately, with you by your side..."A month later, Wu Wei woke up from meditation and saw the little demon wolf sleeping on the side, stretched out his hand and patted it on the head, and smiled knowingly on his immature face.

At this moment, it was already nightfall, and in this desolate wilderness, the temperature was still a little cool, so Wu Wei got up and went to the mountains to pick up some firewood, and added it to the fire again.

The light of the fire swayed gently with the cold mountain breeze, adding a touch of vitality to this dead and silent mountain wilderness.

Wu Wu had no intention of sleeping at this time, he took out the black short sword from his waist, observed it for a while, and said in his heart: "Now that I have stored a lot of spiritual power in my body, I should be able to activate it now..."

Wu Wei didn't delay any longer, his mind moved, and the spiritual power mist on the spiritual platform suddenly led out a trace of it flowed into the short sword sword body along his fingertips, and the short sword suddenly flashed a little divine light, and at the same time emitted a trace of humming, but the humming sound disappeared instantly, and there was no change after that.

"Little thing, it's quite edible!" Wu is worried about the young man's temperament, and for this magic weapon to absorb spiritual power, he also thinks that he wants to eat when he is hungry like a human being.

Wu Wei then attracted the spiritual power into the sword body several times, but the short sword still only flickered slightly for a while, and then returned to its original black and dark appearance, completely lacking the power that it showed when it took the initiative to leave the body before.

"I've eaten so much spiritual power, is it actually not enough to feed?" Wu Wei glanced inwardly at the spiritual power mist in his body that had become thin again, and then at the black short sword in his hand that was still cold and silent, and sighed unconsciously, these few months have been in vain.

"I've worked hard to save up a month's spiritual power, and I'll give it all to you like this..."Wu Wei began to wonder if this black short sword was a magic weapon treasure at this time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Time is in a hurry, another three months have passed, and Wu Wei has also tried to find a place with people, but he has searched for many days in this lonely mountain forest, and still has not seen any living creatures, let alone human people.

This wilderness and forest was like a vast sea, and after going around for several months, Wu Wei actually returned to the pothole where he had picked up the black short sword before.

"Do you want to practice in this hellish place for the rest of your life?"

At this time, Wu Wei approached the edge of the pothole with a dejected face, and looked at this filthy muddy field for a while, he is now more and more proficient in the control of spiritual power, and he can almost invoke the spiritual power in his body with a single movement of his mind, and he can already easily deal with the stinking depression in front of him.

"戾"

However, at this moment, the black short sword on his waist suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the power soared into the sky with astonishing power, this time the black short sword sword body emitted a burst of cold and dazzling clear light, far more intense than the first time hundreds of times.

I saw that it exuded a sharp cold aura all over its body, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and finally plunged straight into the silt of the depression.

Wu Wei looked at this scene for a while, and he understood at this moment that there must be something in the mud that attracted the black short sword.