In just one month, although Ling Yifeng had not yet succeeded in condensing the "Tiangang Sword Qi", he was now more and more proficient in the control of his spiritual power, and his spiritual power was growing extremely rapidly.

Ling Yifeng, who was sitting cross-legged, held the hilt of the sword horizontally with his left hand, stretched out two fingers with his right hand and pinched a sword trick, and suddenly, a surge of spiritual power, and an illusory spiritual power small sword slowly took shape.

When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light under his eyes, Ling Yifeng's fingers waved slightly, and he saw that the spiritual power sword was also flying freely with his fingers!

"Whew!"

Ling Yifeng's heart moved, and the little sword flew towards the big tree in front of him.

It shot accurately at the trunk of the tree, and the spiritual power sword was shattered under that impact. Ling Yifeng looked at it, and there was another deep scratch on the trunk!

Ling Yifeng's face was expressionless, looking at the scars on the trunk of the tree with various swords, these were all traces of his sword qi, these traces, one by one is longer than the other, one is deeper than the other, just now this scar has been deeply carved into the trunk, at least more than two feet deep!

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Yifeng jumped up suddenly, clenched his long sword in his backhand and swept towards the big tree. With a flash of sword light, the big tree that two people could hug together was split in half diagonally from the middle, and after a violent shaking, the big tree fell to the ground!

Compared with the power of his sword, the sword qi he practiced seemed to be worth mentioning at all, but he was not discouraged, because he had not really condensed the "Tiangang Sword Qi"! According to the secret book, the "Tiangang Sword Qi" split gold and jade, sharpened iron like mud, practiced to the fullest, and killing people was invisible beyond a thousand zhang!

If it can be easily practiced, what kind of Xuan-level spiritual skill can it be!

Take out the "Ice Heart Tears" from the space ring, and the crystal teardrops still exude a faint cold aura.

"There is only a little more than a month left in the deadline!" Ling Yifeng made a simple calculation in his heart, if he returned now, he should be able to catch up with the deadline!

The temptation of 10,000 gold baht still attracted him, and after thinking about it in his heart, Ling Yifeng decided to go back first and submit the task, with this 10,000 gold baht, he could eat enough just to buy the magic core!

"Huo Aya, we've been here for so long, how about we leave now?" Ling Yifeng looked at Huo Aya, who ran to him with a small wild boar bigger than his body, and said with a smile and touched its head.

Huo Aya didn't respond to his words, but arched the wild boar towards Ling Yifeng with an excited face, meaning that he should hurry up and roast the meat, he was hungry.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Yifeng had no choice but to set up a fire to roast meat for the fire silk.

Huo Aya has not only been sleepy recently, but also has a very big appetite, it has to sleep for a long time every day, and after waking up, he sneaks out to hunt alone, and every time he can catch some small things and come back for Ling Yifeng to help him bake!

After eating enough, Huo Aya didn't go to sleep by herself as usual, but pulled Ling Yifeng's trouser legs, staring at the ring in his hand with a pair of big watery eyes!

"Hmm, do you want a magic core again?" Ling Yifeng thought and found a red fire attribute magic core of the best quality in the ring.

Looking at the magic core in Ling Yifeng's hand, Huo Aya's eyes widened. With a chuckle, Ling Yifeng handed the magic core to Huo Aya's mouth, Huo Fei opened his mouth and bit it, glanced at Ling Yifeng deeply, and then ran to the side again.

What kind of expression is this? Ling Yifeng scratched his head, puzzled by the look in Huo Aya's eyes that he had just looked at him.

Huo Aya kept licking the demon core while holding it, it looked like a pug holding a meat bone and gnawing on it, and Ling Yifeng couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

It didn't take long for the spiritual power in the demon core to be absorbed by the fire silk, and its body began to emit a dark red light, and then the light gradually increased, and finally the whole body emitted a dazzling red light, accompanied by bursts of heat waves. Ling Yifeng didn't feel strange, he wasn't surprised by this situation, but this time the spiritual power fluctuations were even more drastic than before!

Ling Yifeng involuntarily took a few steps back, he was also relieved when he saw that Huo Aya's expression was not abnormal, but his plan to leave here was afraid that it would fall through.

One, two, three......

The young man with his eyes closed was sensing the changes in his spiritual power with all his heart, Ling Yifeng's brows furrowed slightly, he immersed his mind in the dantian, and in the center of his dantian, a small sword of spiritual power was slowly taking shape. Ling Yifeng used his spiritual thoughts as a hammer forged steel, constantly polishing this small sword of spiritual power.

The meridian path of the "Tiangang Sword Qi" Ling Yifeng had been repeated more than a hundred times, and this spiritual power sword was replaced by a wisp of warm spiritual power that passed through the arm along the fixed meridians to the fingertips.

Opening his eyes, Ling Yifeng Pingping stretched out his right hand, and pinched out the sword technique with his two fingers, nothing appeared in front of him, but a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

He could clearly feel that in front of him, there was a shadowless and formless sword qi suspended.

This is real sword qi!

It was completely different from the spiritual power small sword that had been condensed before, although this sword qi was shadowless and formless, Ling Yifeng could clearly feel an invisible edge, which was even sharper than the sword edge!

After calming down, Ling Yifeng's heart moved, and this invisible sword qi swept towards the big tree in front of him with his thoughts!

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, like a sharp sword piercing a piece of tissue paper, leaving a two-finger-wide hole in the middle of the tree.

Ling Yifeng raised his eyebrows, he slowly walked to the trunk of the tree, opened his eyes and aimed at this black hole. Through this hole, he clearly saw the dense forest behind the trees!

This was the first time he had condensed a true sword qi, and it might not be a qualified "Tiangang Sword Qi", but it had finally been condensed! Moreover, the sharpness of this sword qi was beyond Ling Yifeng's imagination, when the sword qi passed through such a thick tree trunk, Ling Yifeng did not feel a trace of hindrance!

Sure enough, it is worthy of a high-level spiritual skill of the Xuan Rank! Ling Yifeng nodded with satisfaction.

Maybe Ling Yifeng didn't know what it meant for him to be able to successfully condense his sword qi in just a month or so, he might feel that his progress was really slow, it was so difficult to condense just one sword qi, how much time did it take for the legendary ninety-nine eighty-one sword qi to practice!

But what he didn't know was that in that senior's sect, there had been countless talented disciples for thousands of years. It took the most qualified disciple three months to condense the first sword qi! Even if he condensed the first sword qi within a year, he would be cultivated as a seed player of the sect, and the final achievement would at least reach the realm of the Spirit Sect!

Looking at the still sleeping Huoyan, Ling Yifeng frowned slightly, its sleep this time was the longest in history, it had been sleeping for more than half a month, it seemed that it didn't know how long it would have been sleeping, if it hadn't been checked repeatedly that it was not abnormal, Ling Yifeng would almost have thought that it had been exploded by the spiritual power in the demon core!

Shaking his head helplessly, with the current state of Huoling, it seems that he can't leave here immediately. Huo Aya's body continued to exude high temperatures, and Ling Yifeng could neither take it with him nor leave it alone, so he had to continue to stay here with it, waiting for it to wake up.