At this time, the ball of true qi in the refining room was rapidly rotating under the urging of Li Kun's thoughts.

The air mass was the size of an egg and dark yellow in color. As the rotation intensifies, the air mass slowly grows larger, like a balloon that is constantly expanding, and the color becomes lighter and lighter, from dark yellow to light yellow. What was originally rich and impermeable gradually began to become transparent.

The spin continues.

The air mass slowly swelled up throughout the refining room. At this time, the true qi had turned into a cloud of mist. What surprised Li Kun was that the fog couldn't be opened, just like a fog, trapping Zhihai and not seeing what was inside.

But Li Kun was not impatient, and his cultivation continued.

After about half an hour, a vague thing gradually emerged from the chaotic mist.

Sword!

Li Kun soon saw that it was indeed a sword, a small sword, not an inch long, dull in color, quietly suspended in the air mass.

Sure enough, I was able to condense my qi into a sword?

Li Kun was ecstatic.

Who knows, this excitement, the true qi was discharged, and the little sword disappeared suddenly.

Li Kun hurriedly rescinded his mind and condensed his qi again, and soon, the small sword faintly appeared again.

This time, Li Kun didn't dare to mess with his mind, and while continuing to cultivate condensation, he patiently observed the little sword.

The little sword was not only small, but also dull in color, also pale yellow, suspended in the pale yellow air mass, very inconspicuous, like a vague shadow.

After all, Li Kun is a cultivator and has the most basic cultivation thinking. Therefore, when facing this little sword, although I don't know what it is for, it is not difficult to think that this sword technique is to cultivate the way of the sword, and the sword is made of condensation, so the focus of cultivation must be related to this little sword.

However, this little sword is obviously not yet formed, and it is only an illusory shadow.

No matter, let's cultivate according to the method of qi condensation first, and see what changes will happen to this little sword.

Li Kun continued to cultivate according to the method of condensing qi in the "Imperial Sword Technique", and what surprised him was that the true qi in the refining room was constantly circulating, while the small sword was always quietly suspended, looking frivolous and weak, as if it would dissipate at any time.

After a long time like this, Li Kun finally felt some subtle changes, the true qi mass was fading at an imperceptible speed, and the little sword was also thickening at an imperceptible speed. In other words, the little sword was absorbing True Qi at a very slow rate.

I see!

Li Kun finally understood that the little sword he had just started was only made up of a small part of the true qi condensed, and after continuous qi condensation cultivation, the little sword would continue to absorb the true qi in the refining room. In other words, the cultivation of this little sword requires the consumption of true qi.

Li Kun hadn't really practiced qi before, so the true qi in the refining room was not originally his, but came from the Yuan Shen fragment, so it was very limited. Although the speed at which this little sword absorbs true qi is extremely slow, there is a time when it will eventually be absorbed. I wonder what will happen to this little sword after absorbing the true qi in the refining room?

Li Kun is looking forward to it.

However, the true qi in this refining room seemed to be very small, but it was very withstanding, Li Kun had been cultivating for three days in a row, and the little sword still hadn't finished absorbing the true qi. But the little sword is very different from the beginning.

At this time, although the size of the small sword has not changed, it is still the original size, but it looks obviously textured, just like a real sword, and slightly exudes a golden light. However, it is still quietly suspended.

I practiced all night again.

When the time came, Li Kun stopped practicing. Because today Mr. Liu is going to see his mother. Once every three days, this is a thunderous rule. Li Kun naturally wanted to accompany Feng on one side.

Although he practiced all night, Li Kun did not show any signs of fatigue, but was full of energy, he stood up, stretched comfortably, and then walked towards the villa calmly.

As soon as Li Kun entered the gate of the villa, he heard the housekeeper Lao Liu Tou scolding the family boy Xiaoding.

"Your mother's little mongrel, the sun is drying your butt, and you don't get up to pick up Mr. Liu on a dog day. If you make a mistake, watch Lao Tzu kick out all your yolks. ”

Then I heard Xiao Ding argue: "How can I be lazy? Are you always confused, look at Riyang'er, haven't you just arrived at the hour? It's early, and Mr. Liu hasn't gotten up yet, is it possible for me to pour a night pot for Mr. Liu?"

The housekeeper Lao Liu Tou is over sixty years old and has a hot temper, but he is loyal to the Li Mansion and has been a housekeeper for more than ten years. Naturally, Li Kun also respects him very much, and never treats him as a domestic servant, just like his own family, and is commensurate with his grandfather.

And the family boy Xiaoding, who is two years younger than Li Kun, was originally an orphan, a street child brought back by Lao Liu Tou in the town, and has been in the Li Mansion for several years. Although Xiao Ding is young, he has experienced the hardships of the world and knows that this belonging is not easy to come by, so since he entered the Li Mansion, he has been diligent and willing to work and has never been lazy. And Lao Liu Tou has always been strict with him.

It is precisely because of the help of these faithful servants that Li Kun can be so leisurely, so that he can ignore the things outside the window and concentrate on cultivation.

Li Kun heard Xiao Ding say that he poured the night pot, and remembered the joke that Xiao Ding said before.

Every time Mr. Liu came to see his mother, Xiao Ding was in charge of picking him up. In the past, Xiao Ding always went to the town early to pick up Mr. Liu, and Mr. Liu had not yet gotten up. On two occasions, it was just in time for Mr. Liu to get up and pour the night pot. It is estimated that Mr. Liu has contributed to the Li Mansion by himself, so he arrogantly asked Xiao Ding to pour the night pot for him.

Xiao Ding naturally didn't dare to refuse, so he poured twice. When he came back, he complained, saying that Mr. Liu was an old boy and had fishy and shameful nocturnal urine. Since then, I have never wanted to go early.

Thinking of this, Li Kun couldn't help but smile, stepped in, and saw Xiao Ding setting up a carriage in the yard, preparing to go out to the town to pick up Mr. Liu.

"Young Master Kun is early. ”

Xiao Ding saw Li Kun first, and hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

Li Kun waved his hand at him, and said to Lao Liu Tou with a smile: "Grandpa Liu, don't scold Xiao Ding, the time is just right, and you can't make a mistake." ”

Xiao Ding saw Li Kun talking to him, grateful and aggrieved, and muttered something to Lao Liu Tou unconvinced, but he was vague.

Old Liu Tou also saw Li Kun, but he didn't make a false salute, and said: "Young master doesn't know, this person is like clockwork, holding on to it from time to time, and gradually it will relax." Xiaoding is still young, and it is inevitable that he will be lazy, so he can't get used to him. ”

Li Kun had to laugh and say nothing, made a grimace at Xiao Ding, and watched Xiao Ding drive away honestly, then turned around and went to his mother's residence.