Li Zhou looked at Zhang Yuni firmly and nodded seriously.

No matter how cruel the cultivation world is, as long as he cultivates hard and becomes stronger quickly, he can stop all the cruelty.

Although the three months given by the Sword Pavilion were short, if he didn't even dare to challenge this, then why did he like Bai Ya.

During his two days in the Sword Pavilion, he had heard a lot about the cultivation world, including the Snow Old City of the Four Transcendent Forces, which was the place where Bai Ya was born.

A powerful conviction rose in his heart, and his eyes were full of determination.

Zhang Yuni looked at him, nodded with satisfaction, and then swept her gaze to the rest of the people: "The sect competition is for every new disciple of the Guanxin Pavilion to participate, you had better think clearly, if you don't have a Dao heart to face difficulties, I don't think the Sword Pavilion will be suitable for you!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell into deep thought.

Zhang Yuni's gaze swept over everyone's bodies, and then looked at Chen Chang'an beside Li Zhou, there was a deep meaning hidden in her beautiful eyes, she wanted to see how this person who was introduced by the Great Elder would feel after hearing her words.

However, she was disappointed.

Chen Changan's expression was very calm, a few strands of black hair in front of his temples swayed in the wind, and his plain eyes didn't blink, he was thinking about whether he could go back to the cave.

Compared to the sect disciples with different expressions around him, Chen Changan was calm as if the sect Dabi in three months later had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Yuni's white forehead wrinkled slightly, then she retracted her gaze, turned around and turned into a sword light to break through the void, and left the Contemplation Dojo.

Zhou Lingmei's eyes in front of the disciples on the right moved slightly, and comforted: "Everyone just try their best to cultivate, even if the big competition in three months is defeated, it doesn't matter, there will be another time next year, as long as the Dao heart is firm, I believe you will definitely be able to enter the Ming Sword Platform and become the official disciples of the Sword Pavilion!"

"Yes!"

"Senior Sister Zhou Ling is right, just do your best!"

A group of male disciples below spoke in agreement.

Seeing this, Chen Changan yawned, and then turned around and walked outside the ancient courtyard.

"Brother Chen, I'm going to the Internal Affairs Palace, do you want to go together?" Li Zhou followed Chen Changan out and asked.

Chen Changan glanced at him and said, "I'll go back in a few days, you go first!"

So the two of them, one went to the inner hall, and the other went to their own cave, and left each other.

This scene fell into the eyes of Zhang Yuni, who was in the sky on one side, and immediately made her frown.

All the disciples thought she was leaving, but in fact she didn't leave, she just hid to see how these disciples she had brought with her.

Although she didn't want to bring these new disciples, since she had already taken over the task, she had to do it with her heart, and if she wanted to help these disciples quickly improve their strength, she naturally had to understand these disciples first, so she made this decision.

"How could Elder Zhou introduce him?"

Zhang Yuni watched Chen Changan's figure disappear into the cave, and her beautiful eyes fell into contemplation.

Chen Changan was in the dojo before, and she had heard about it, and when he talked about the sect competition, he also looked like he had nothing to do with himself, giving people a lazy feeling.

She didn't like this feeling very much, how could a cultivator be so unmotivated?

Zhang Yuni secretly thought in her heart, how to persuade Chen Changan in the future, she must not let him waste his talent.

Chen Changan didn't know that his unintentional expression had made him targeted by Zhang Yuni.

However, it is true that he doesn't have any intention of letting him improve his cultivation now, he just wants to refine his natal sword as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the cave mansion, Chen Changan threw the 790,000 spirit crystals he had just obtained into the refining array.

The refining array that was originally glowing with a gentle white light was at its peak after being stuffed with 300,000 spirit crystals, and the white light turned into golden light, and those golden lights quickly penetrated the thousand-year-old cold iron that glowed with dark light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is hope!"

Chen Changan's eyes froze, among the refining ores he chose, only this eighth-order thousand-year-old cold iron was the most difficult to smelt, if this thousand-year-old cold iron could be smelted, then his natal sword might be able to be refined today.

So, Chen Changan smashed the remaining 390,000 spirit crystals into it.

The spirit crystal fell into the refining array, instantly turning into a part of the golden light, and then the light became rich and faintly red.

The thousand-year-old cold iron was instantly engulfed in a red-golden light, and then turned into a ball of molten iron glowing with a faint blue light.

"It's now!"

Chen Changan's eyes froze, and he threw all the eighth-order spirit ores he had obtained in Liu Yu's hands into it.

Black gold pattern iron, eighth-order heptane gold...... These extremely precious spirit ores were all thrown into the refining array in Chen Changan's hands, turning into clusters of spirit ore essence, suspended in the array.

The black-gray magic trick in Chen Chang'an's hand pinched and landed on the refining array, manipulating the formation and fusing the essence of those spirit ores with each other.

After a moment of effort, the essence of those spirit ores fused into a ball, and slowly turned into a sword shape under Chen Changan's control.

Under the manipulation of Chen Changan's tricks.

The long sword slowly became slender, and lines were outlined on it, and the liquid spirit ore essence also slowly condensed, turning into a dark sword body.

I don't know how long it has been, but the light in the refining array has been absorbed by this pitch-black long sword.

A mysterious and strange powerful aura permeated the entire cave.

Chen Changan's eyes looked at it intently, and only the last step of refining the mystic weapon was left, and the Dao intention was fused.

He stretched out his hand, the skin of his fingertips cracked, and with a finger, a drop of scarlet blood shot out from the wound, cutting a red line through the void.

A flash of white sword light instantly illuminated the cave.

A small drop of blood, but it contains extremely strong sword qi.

Of course, the sword intent contained in the sword qi was even more intense to the extreme.

Chen Changan revealed the sword intent he had realized to the extreme at this moment.

As the drop of blood fell on the blade of the black long sword on the refining array, a black light bloomed on the blade, and then with a clear sword roar, a terrifying devouring force was used from the blade.

This devouring power devours not qi and blood, but Dao intent, and the sword intent that Chen Changan has realized has not yet condensed into the Dao species, so he can only continue to urge the sword intent with spiritual power, and then continue to supply the black long sword to devour.

It was only about three or five breaths, and Chen Changan felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was disappearing rapidly.

The spiritual power between the one hundred and eight meridians was also instantly emptied.

However, the black long sword seemed to be still dissatisfied, and the devouring power was terrifying.

Chen Changan's complexion changed, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he instantly took out the recovery pill he had refined yesterday from the storage ring, opened the jade bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, eating it directly like chewing jelly beans.

The surging medicinal power exploded before the last bit of spiritual power in Chen Chang'an's body was emptied, surging to the meridians, turning into pure spiritual power to replenish the dantian.

As a result, the sword qi resurfaced in front of him, continuously released, and then shot towards the black long sword in the refining array.

The white light flickered alternately, and the sword qi around Chen Changan's body was like a dense white starlight sweeping towards the black abyss, which was very bright.

In an instant, thousands of sword qi condensed, and then it was engulfed and disappeared.

If it was an ordinary opponent of the Cultivation God Realm, he would have already been slashed to the point of not even slag under these thousands of sword qi, but the black long sword was still suspended in the void, and the black light on the blade of the sword was gathering but not condensing, which was obviously not enough.

Chen Changan felt that the spiritual power in his body was about to be drained again.

You must know that the spiritual power in his body is already much stronger than that of ordinary Divine Cultivation Primal Realm, but it still can't withstand the devouring of this black long sword, is this really just a fourth-order mysterious weapon?

Chen Changan was a little suspicious, he had never been in this situation when he was refining in his previous life.

After a while, Chen Changan gritted his teeth and swallowed the next bottle of recovery pill again.

The medicinal power exploded, and the spiritual power gushed out, turning into sword qi.

However, after a short time, the spiritual power was once again drained.

Chen Changan swallowed the pill again.

The cycle went on and on, and it was the fifth time.

Chen Changan's face was already white and terrifying, and he was clenching his teeth, and his eyes were full of determination.

The whole person was constantly being quickly drained of spiritual power, and then he had to endure the baptism of the explosion of medicinal power, and then he was evacuated again, this extreme state, ordinary monks would have fainted even once, but Chen Changan was stubbornly holding on five times.

This was due to the will he had accumulated from his previous life.

However, no matter how strong the will is, it will be useless when the body is destroyed.

Chen Changan felt that he was about to faint, and the sharp pain that was washed over the meridians by spiritual power and medicinal power was impacting his mind.

Are you going to pass out?

No way!

Can't faint!

If you pass out, you're going to fall short!

"Ah——!" Chen Changan gritted his teeth and secreted wisps of blood, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body seemed to tremble.

He swallowed a bottle of pill again, and the moment the medicinal power exploded, the sharp pain in his body made the green tendons on Chen Changan's skin rise up, as terrifying as a dragon.

Once again, nearly a thousand sword qi were released, and the white sword light illuminated the cave, and also illuminated the black long sword in the refining array.

Zheng!

Finally, after this last round of sword qi rushed into the sword body of the black long sword, a crisp sword roar broke out in the cave, and it actually passed through the sound insulation of the cave formation and spread to the Guanxin Peak within a radius of a hundred zhang.

A terrifying black sword bloomed above the blade, and then condensed.

A cold sword intent poured out, directly shattering the refining array below.

Chen Changan only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning for a while, and then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole person fell directly to his side with a "plop".

On the Guanxin Peak, many cultivators heard the crisp sound of the sword, but when they looked around, they couldn't find the source, and for a moment, they couldn't help but suspect that they had heard it wrong.