The next day, the team of five people gathered together again and began to practice combat methods, familiarizing themselves with each other's attack and defense patterns.

As a physical cultivator, the Han brothers are two large shields with two long swords, and they are definitely extremely strong in melee combat and defense, they can resist the opponent's long-range bombardment in front when attacking, and cover teammates from damage when retreating.

Sun Chen's spear can play the role of a sharp soldier when he is trapped, and the war is different from the competition between ordinary monks, and the spear, as the king of a hundred soldiers, is most suitable for charging and assaulting in the melee.

Yang Ting's stealth body and lancet cannot serve as the main attack in the dignified battle formation, and she is more suitable for sneak attacks and flank protection. Zhou's flying sword is the most common and widely used weapon, and can be used as a team's second attacker, flank, or mobile defense, depending on the situation.

The entire team was arranged in a plum blossom shape, with the Han brothers at the front on the left and the right on the right, Sun Chen hiding behind the two, and Zhou Xiang and Yang Ting behind Sun Chen. An earthy yellow aura wall formed the outermost defense, two large shields formed the second line of defense, and the middle was ready to release a gap at any time as Sun Chen's attack channel. Zhou Xiang and Yang Ting need to attack from both flanks or fend off sneak attacks from the flanks. When defending, you need to be able to make sure that everything is leaky, and when you are attacking, you need to be consistent.

It's not just Zhou Xiang and their team who are familiar with the run-in, but the other cannon fodder teams around them are also seizing the time to train, no one wants to die in the next war, and everyone wants to survive until the end to be free.

As the team members became familiar with each other, everyone knew a little about the weapons and spells of the others, the Han brothers' defense was called "Jincheng Shield Array", Sun Chen's spear was named "Canglong", and Yang Ting's lancet was called "Wind Without a Trace". When everyone learned that Zhou Xiang's flying sword was called "Jinghong", everyone couldn't help laughing and asked why it wasn't called "Feihong", and Zhou Xiang replied honestly: "That's the name of another sword." ”

Everyone laughed even more happily, and Sun Chen explained: "Since Tianxing Pavilion got a glimpse of the heavenly machine and released the proverb 'Fei Hong, Tian Ji is present', there are countless magic weapons in the world with the name of Fei Hong, I didn't expect Brother Zhou to come and have fun, don't you also think that you are the legendary person of the heavenly machine?"

"Hehe! let everyone laugh, in fact, the name of that sword was given by a close friend of Zhou, maybe she was joking with me, but she didn't want to change it!" Zhou Xiang explained with a smile, but Lin Lu's smug face flashed in his mind.

The Han brothers on the side said, "This friend of yours is so interesting. Maybe she's right. In the future, Brother Zhou will stir up the Nine Realms, shock the world, and finally fly smoothly, don't forget a few of us, haha!"

Zhou Xiang agreed solemnly: "Gou Fugui, don't forget!"

One sentence made Yang Ting laugh, which made Zhou Xiang's eyes light up, and even had a feeling of amazement, it turned out that Captain Yang looked so good when he smiled.

Everyone joked again, and the relationship between the team was further advanced.

After the training, everyone returned to their tents. Zhou Xiang took the opportunity to take out the Shocking Sword and began to simulate the refining process, repeating it three times in a row, and only after confirming that there would be no mistakes did he meditate and rest.

The next day, the team had another day of training. After Zhou Xiang returned to the tent, he took out the Shocking Sword again, and after simulating the refining process again, he used his spiritual power to hold the spiritual sword and hang it in front of him, and then continued to punch the spiritual power and magic into the sword body, and as time passed, the Shocking Sword was slowly completely wrapped and infiltrated by spiritual power. When the last magic battle was struck, Zhou Xiang forced several drops of essence blood out of his fingers and flew into the spiritual power that enveloped the Shocking Sword, and then turned into a blood mist that enveloped the entire sword body.

Next, Zhou Xiang continued to punch the spiritual power and magic into the blood sword in front of him, and as time passed, the blood mist gradually became thinner, and finally all of them disappeared into the sword body. Zhou Xiang stretched out his index finger for the second time to force out the essence blood, but this time he did not form a blood mist, but carved it in the air, and a quarter of an hour later, a certain blood-red mini array formed and flew towards the spirit sword under the support of spiritual power, sticking to the sword body. Zhou Xiang continued to enter a series of spell duels until the essence blood array disappeared into the sword body.

Nine times, when Zhou Xiang had completed all the operations, it was already dawn, and at this moment he felt that the Sword was no longer just an artifact, but had some kind of connection with himself. It's a very real feeling that you can't touch, it's very strange.

He estimated the hour and then put away his sword and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

In this way, Zhou Xiang trained with the team during the day, and silently refined the flying sword at night. A few days later, Zhou Xiang had already smashed the entire eighty-one mini blood arrays into the Shocking Sword, and the feeling that he was connected to the flesh and blood of the magic weapon was even stronger. Next is the last step of refining, this time Zhou Xiang used essence blood to depict a completely different complex blood array, and sent it to the hilt of the sword, and then he probed a wisp of divine consciousness into the blood array, and at the same time pinched a strange magic decision in his right hand, followed by a sudden stinging pain in his mind, Zhou Xiang's expression was in a trance, and the wisp of divine consciousness was cut off and left in the formation. Then he stretched forward with his left hand, and a thunder ball appeared and flew into the air, which was refined by Zhou Xiang's right hand constantly beating the magic decision, and finally only a pure thunder spiritual power was left, which was also pushed to the formation of the hilt of the sword, and merged with the previous divine consciousness.

Then Zhou Xiang began to continuously enter the magic battle into the Shocking Sword, until the entire magic circle, along with the divine consciousness and thunder spiritual power, completely disappeared into the hilt of the sword. At this moment, Zhou Xiang not only did not relax, but became more nervous, his hands began to enter another law in a row, nine times later, only to hear the sound of "hum", the entire Shocking Sword seemed to come to life, began to exude a vitality, the original hidden sword body of eighty-one mini small arrays and the last complex magic array faintly appeared, and finally connected into one, merging the entire sword body. A strange feeling appeared in Zhou Xiang's mind, as if the Thrilling Sword was no longer just a magic weapon, but a part of his body. With a flicker of thought, the sword disappeared in place with a swish, and after flying around the tent for half a circle easily, it flipped over in a very chic manner and stood in front of Zhou Xiang. Then without seeing any movement from Zhou Xiang, Jinghong Sword pulled out a sword flower alone and flew to Zhou Xiang's feet, and then flew away from the ground with him. After Zhou Xiang stepped down, the flying sword floated back in the air in a flash, and then the sword body slowly became smaller, and disappeared from Zhou Xiang's left hand integrated into his body.

Zhou Xiang was overjoyed, the Natal Flying Sword was finally refined, although it still needed a long time of warmth and nourishment in the future, but after the initial refining, the ability of the Amazing Sword had far surpassed the past.

"If I knew this, I really should have refined it in advance. In the past, spiritual power and divine consciousness had to cooperate to control the Shocking Sword, but now only the mind is needed. Zhou Xiang said secretly. Immediately, he manipulated the Thrilling Sword to appear from different parts of his body, and he had a lot of fun. But he soon discovered that there was something unusual, the Thrilling Sword seemed to be very jealous of the Flying Giant Sword in the dantian, even if it was under his own control, the Thrilling Sword tried to stay away from the dantian. Zhou Xiang felt a little strange, but he guessed that this phenomenon must be related to the Feihong Sword itself, after all, it came from the upper realm and was a higher-level existence. After getting acquainted with it for a while, Zhou Xiang began to meditate again, and the Jinghong Sword was also placed in his body to continue to recuperate.

On the second day, when the team members trained again, everyone found that Zhou Xiang's flying sword had more than doubled in speed and flexibility. Sun Chen couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhou, you won't be promoted again in the next few days, right?" Why do you feel that the sword moves are much more powerful than before. The Han brothers and Yang Ting also came over with interest, looking curious.

Zhou Xiang smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I had some epiphany when I was training with everyone recently, and the natal flying sword has also been cultivated to a certain extent, so there has been a slight improvement in sword moves." ”

"Whew!" everyone was a little surprised, and from then on, in addition to meditating, they also began to take time out to cultivate their natal instruments.

Of course, Zhou Xiang would also carefully take the pill in addition to the warm cultivation spirit sword. Because in the face of war, the cooperation between the squads is important, but the higher the individual's cultivation, the greater the chance of surviving the war.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiang and they have been training for almost half a month, and there is no sign of any transfer in the team, and it is estimated that the top management of the Northern Alliance also wants to give everyone more time to run-in, after all, the ultimate goal of these monks is to win rather than simply send them to death. In addition, the team was also assigned the first batch of baggage: two uniforms for each monk. When you put it on, it has a neat and uniform taste. As a cannon fodder monk, the battle vestment is actually not exquisite, and even a little rudimentary, the only place where no corners are cut is the small spar on the chest, which is used to command the battle. According to the instructions given by the Northern Alliance, when the hedron turns yellow, the team must move forward in formation, when it turns green, it can retreat, and when the small spar turns red, it must attack desperately.