Shi Yan Zhenren originally thought that he would have to refine a few magic weapons and magic weapons in order to recover his peak level.

But now, it may not be that much.

He has not been refining for several years, and his refining skills have not been mastered at all.

Adjust his mind, and in a few days, he can refine the last magic weapon of his life.

It would also be the most powerful of all the magic weapons he had ever refined!

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Yan Zhenren felt irrepressible excitement and anticipation.

Although when the magic weapon is refined, it also means that he will die.

But just as he said to his two disciples, he would rather be turned into ashes in the refining furnace than die on the bed!

Soon, Chen Feiyuan came back and gave up.

"Master, the sword pill has been handed over to that person, I want to go down the mountain with the people of Tianbao Pavilion to exchange some refining things by the way. ”

"Hmm. ”

Shi Yanzhen's eyes were weak, looking at the refining furnace in front of him who didn't know how many magic weapons and magic weapons he had refined from it, his face was embarrassed and emotional, and he nodded casually, indicating that he knew.

It was common for his two disciples to go down the mountain to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to exchange the refining things needed to practice the art of refining, and he didn't think much about it.

It was also mainly because most of his attention was on the refining furnace at this time, and he didn't care about this matter at all.

"Master, the disciple is also tired, so he retired first. ”

Yan Mingli looked sad when he saw his master's appearance, and he also bowed his hand.

"Good. ”

Shi Yan's real attention was still on the refining furnace in front of him, and he also responded casually.

Chen Fei walked out of the cave and went down the mountain.

Yan Mingli returned to his room, and he took off a long sword hanging above the bed.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed.

He looked at the long sword in his hand with a frosty white color and a flickering cold light, and the color of memory appeared in his eyes.

This was the first time he had successfully refined a magic weapon under Shi Yan's teaching.

Yan Mingli's expression was sad, and his eyes were firm.

"Master's kindness to me in preaching and teaching art is greater than the sky, and I must not see my master go into the evil way and let my master's reputation be ruined at the end of my life.

The master used the evil method to refine the evil weapon, and I can't stop it, and I can't stop it.

Then let the master complete what he wants, and go to the immortal without worry!"

He suddenly closed his sword, his expression faintly sad, but his eyes were unusually firm!

"When the master and the immortal go, I will destroy that evil weapon, melt it into a tablet, and worship it day and night!

No one will know about the master's use of evil methods to refine evil weapons!"

Shi Yan Zhenren was still in the refining room, looking at the refining furnace, sighing and sighing.

Approaching the end of his lifespan, he was full of thoughts about refining the strongest magic weapon in his life as the end of his refining path, and he didn't notice the strangeness and thoughts of his two disciples at all.

In the carriage.

Song Yuan was using the essence blood sacrifice method contained in the Red Rainbow Imperial Sword Technique to refine the two sword pills that had just been obtained.

He was not afraid of being disturbed by refining the sword pill with his essence blood, so he started the sacrifice directly on the carriage.

He sat in the carriage, and the two sword pills on his palms flew in the air, trembling slightly!

Song Yuan frowned, a trace of blood appeared in his palm, and the blood beads gradually condensed, the blood color was pure, crystal clear and translucent like dewdrops, giving people a sense of vitality.

After a few drops of essence blood on the palm of his hand condensed, he floated up and touched the sword pill.

The essence blood gradually merged into the sword pill, and the sword pill changed from silver gray to blood red.

After a few breaths, the essence blood was completely integrated into the sword pill, and the sword pill instead returned to a silver-gray color, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yuan opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He could feel that he had initially established a close mental connection with Kenmaru.

It seemed that with just one thought, he could control two sword pills with ease.

And that's exactly what happened.

Song Yuan's eyes moved, and the two sword pills flew into one place, and their form changed, turning into a silver-gray small sword with a length of several inches!

Under his control, the two flying swords in his palms were like two spirit fish, swimming in the air, and the faster the speed, the faster and faster, even bringing a gust of wind.

The wind was blowing, and fear appeared on the faces of the people of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Song Yuan's two sword pills exuded a terrifying sharp qi all the time, which was already shocking, and it made people even more frightened when they moved like this!

Song Yuan had just obtained the Sword Pill and established a mental connection with the Sword Pill, and he was so happy for a while that he forgot about his surroundings and noticed the strangeness of the people in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Immediately stop the flying sword and turn the flying sword back into the shape of a sword pill.

Song Yuan flipped his palm and put the two sword pills that had been preliminarily cultivated into his body, and opened his mouth slightly apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy to get Kenmaru. ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, the power of the guest's sword pill is really shocking. ”

The people of Tianbao Pavilion wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and there were residual palpitations on their faces, and waved their hands.

Song Yuan closed his eyes and continued to refine the two sword pills in his body.

What he had just done was only a preliminary sacrifice of the sword pill, and the sacrifice of the sword pill was far from over, and it could even be said that it had just begun.

Refining the sword pill with essence blood to deepen the mental connection with the sword pill, making it easier and easier to control the sword pill, and the sword art can exert stronger power, it is a long process, and it will take at least several years of work.

The carriage sped away.

Half an hour later, the carriage had just entered the market.

Song Yuan opened his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"I'll get off here. ”

"Good...... Good. ”

"Goodbye guests, if you need to come back to our Tianbao Pavilion. ”

The humanity of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

"Hmm. ”

Song Yuan nodded, got out of the carriage, and obviously walked out of the Fang City as soon as he turned around.

But he walked in the other direction, preparing to cross the Fang City and leave the Fang City from the other direction.

Fang City is not in the same direction as Cutting Heaven Peak, and he didn't plan to return to Fang City again, thinking that after getting the sword pill, he would directly drive back to Cutting Heaven Peak.

But he changed his mind halfway through.

Because not long after the carriage left the high mountain where the Shiyan True Cave Mansion was located, he had a faint feeling of being spied on.

Before the recombination, one of Shi Yanzhen's two disciples seemed to have deliberately glanced at him when he turned around to go back to the cave mansion.

It's not hard to speculate on how things are.

The man followed him all the way, but he never started, probably thinking about the people of Tianbao Pavilion.

He did this, most likely because he didn't want his master to know.

According to this, as long as Song Yuan stays in Fang City, he will be safe.

But he can't stay in the city all the time, he has to leave.

In the process of walking through Fang City, Song Yuan stopped and stopped, changing directions, wanting to get rid of the people who were following behind him.

In addition, along the way, he was also inquiring about Shi Yan's real disciples.

The people of Tianbao Pavilion didn't lie to him, Shi Yan Zhenren was indeed famous.

Many people knew about him, and the information about his two disciples was therefore very easy to obtain.

According to other people's descriptions of the appearance of Shi Yanzhen's two disciples.

It can be determined that it seems to be Shi Yanzhen's second disciple who is following him.