Uncle Chen landed in a secret room that was no more than a few zhang in size, and there were several large boxes on the ground.

"Uncle Chen brushed all the boxes with long sleeves at night..."

"Huh?"

"It's a golden spirit!"

"Iron Spirit!"

"So much unrefined gold and pure iron, and so many gold and silver tickets!"

Uncle Chen looked at the contents of the box with bright eyes.

"A pound of gold can only refine a gold essence the size of a fingernail, and dozens of catties of pure iron can only refine a small piece of iron essence, this cangdae monster is really rich, I also have some accumulation in the Eastern Wilderness, but compared to this, it is really poor!" Chen Shuye said with a sigh.

But in this way, the materials for my flying sword may be about the same?......

The materials consumed to refine the Natal Flying Sword are too terrifying, and it is even more difficult to reach the sky without the main materials, the killing power of the sword immortal is huge, and the wealth that can be spent on the sword is also jaw-dropping.

If Uncle Chen hadn't obtained a Gangjin ore by chance on an ancient battlefield in the Eastern Wilderness, he wouldn't know when his natal flying sword would have been refined.

Uncle Chen turned his hand and took out a small gourd hidden close to his body, the body of the gourd is golden, the size is only a few inches, one palm can be held, Uncle Chen's practice is carved from the body of the gourd, called "The Great Wilderness Sword Technique" This exercise is wonderful, although it is a sword trick, but there is no move, you can practice the heart, the sword move needs to be realized by yourself, Chen Shuye's "six sword anger" is to understand the changes of heaven and earth.

"There are so many gold and iron essences, and I don't have such a big storage bag to use, so I have to release the flying sword here to absorb it!" Uncle Chen recited the mantra in his mouth, and a flying sword the size of a hair flew out of the golden gourd.

Uncle Chen opened his palm, and the flying sword as thin as a hair hovered over his palm.

Uncle Chen's mind fell on the flying sword in his palm, and in an instant, the flying sword as thin as a hair became several inches in size, exuding a golden light, and the flying sword was like a psychic leap, rotating around Uncle Chen's palm.

Uncle Chen put away the small gourd at night, and flicked the sword body with his fingers, but it passed through the sword, and the flying sword seemed to have no substance.

"Sure enough, it's still the first refining, even if it's placed in the sword cultivation glove used by the immortals in this legend, it's just a little more spiritual, but if you devour these iron and gold essences, it should be about the same,"

Uncle Chen stared at the flying sword at night and loved it, and every day he dipped his own essence blood into the small gourd, and often received it in the dantian purple mansion for warmth, so that it was called "natal flying sword." ”

It takes decades of effort for other sword immortals to raise a flying sword, and it saves a lot of time to have this legendary sword cultivator, but it also takes a few years, but the materials used are the same, or even more.

"Let's let the flying sword devour these materials first!As for the power increase, take your time!" "Anyway, there is a sword cultivator, but this sword cultivator must not let anyone or monsters know, otherwise that will be the time when my Uncle Chen's life and death will disappear at night."

Uncle Chen went up first to clean up the corpses of those monsters, and all the materials that could be used were put into the storage bag, and the useless ones were all burned by the real fire in Chen Shuye's body, and then the only hole to enter the secret room was blocked, and there was no trace from the outside.

The golden light in the secret room flickered, and it was not dark at all because of the plugging of the hole, although it was an impermeable place, but Uncle Chen had a ghostly eye at night, and he could see things at night, which was a "god peach wood" The fruit is cultivated, in fact, Chen Shuye doesn't know the origin of the ghostly eyes, all of this is what the spirit in the sword raising gourd told him, but the villain who looks like a gourd is usually sleeping, plus it is extremely verbose, Chen Shuye doesn't want to bother it, as for the lack of air to breathe, the person who steps into the immortal gate naturally maintains the heaven and earth in the human body with the aura that wanders from all over the world.

"Hoo ......"

Uncle Chen sat down cross-legged and exhaled a turbid breath.

"Huh"

With a little finger, a piece of gold essence was pulled by mana and flew in front of Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen stared at this piece of gold essence that was no more than the size of a fist and couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, just such a piece would have to use thousands of catties of gold!"

"Whew"

A dark green flame from Uncle Chen's Purple Mansion exhaled from his mouth, and ordinary cultivators would also form a true fire in their bodies, but there was another way, that is, to refine the various kinds of fires that existed between heaven and earth, such as the flames in the volcano, or the 10,000-year-old phosphorus fire in the tomb, and the dark green flame that belonged to Uncle Chen Ye was called the Divine Fire, which was obtained from the depths of the underground of the Divine Peach Wood under the guidance of Hu Ling, in order to refine this strange fire, Uncle Chen Ye suffered a lot, and for a while, there was no good meat on his body.

The sound of "bang" sounded

"After the dark green flame is exhaled, it will cover the gold essence" It is necessary to continue to purify and liquefy the gold essence, but the flame melts and purifies the speed very slowly.

Uncle Chen frowned and said to himself: "This fire is still too weak, if you can find another strange fire to devour, it is best to be of the yin attribute, then it is best to at least be able to raise the ghost fire to a higher level at that time." ”

The burning speed of the gold essence was extremely slow, but it couldn't last long under the continuous burning of the ghost fire, and in about half an hour, a ball of gold liquid that was half smaller appeared in front of Chen Shuye, and was held in the air by mana.

"Go..."

Uncle Chen urged Jin Meng's flying sword a few inches long, and the flying sword reached the golden liquid very quickly, and the flying sword seemed to know that there was a good thing in front of it, "trembling and cheering, the sword body pierced into the gold liquid"

After a while, the golden liquid was consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye...

Uncle Chen watched with joy as the Gangjin Flying Sword was quickly absorbed, and after absorbing this cloud of golden liquid, Uncle Chen patted the storage bag, and in an instant, several jade boxes flew out, which contained other sharp gold treasures, which were other materials for refining the flying sword.

Chen Shuye flicked his finger at a jade box, and the ore that emitted golden light flew towards the Phantom Divine Fire, and the Phantom Divine Fire instantly wrapped and refined.

This refining flying sword is not a random refining, the gold essence is good, but it has to be swallowed by the flying sword alternately.

In this way, every time Uncle Chen refined a ball of gold liquid came out, and after the flying sword devoured it, he would change it to an ore in the jade box, and the refining liquid would alternately let the flying sword swallow it.

The molten iron that devoured the iron essence was replaced with another paving material, and it was swallowed alternately.

Refining until dawn, the gold and iron essence in the large box in the secret room were only half consumed.

Uncle Chen's expression was a little tired, he had controlled the Ghost Fire for a long time to melt and refine the gold essence and iron essence, which consumed extremely mana and divine sense, even if Uncle Chen cultivated the Great Wilderness Sword Technique, he felt a little unbearable.

"Huh" exhaled lightly a breath of turbidity, Chen Shuye stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Gangjin Flying Sword was instantly held in Chen Shuye's hand.

After carefully looking at the flying sword a few times, Chen Shuye found that the flying sword was still a little illusory, "It seems that although the flying sword has devoured so much gold and iron essence, it is still not completely refined, I just don't know if the flying sword will be refined after completely devouring all the gold and iron essence here...

In this way, Uncle Chen stayed in the secret room under this hall for three days and three nights.

And in the past few days, it's not that no one has come to check, some of the Terrans who do coolies in this mansion find that those monsters are gone, and some of them are bold, so they come to the hall to have a look, and find that the monsters are gone, and then they flee with joy, for these Terrans, as soon as they enter this mansion, they are completely desperate, and if they don't pay attention to it, they will be devoured by monsters, and it is really a fluke to be able to regain their freedom.

Some people are not so lucky, watching others flee, they are afraid of being retaliated by the monsters coming back! But some monster spies who came back to report found that "Miao Worship" and a group of high-level monsters were not there, and they checked the mansion in horror, and happened to find those Terrans who had not left, and they were killed or devoured casually if they couldn't ask anything under interrogation.

And at this time, in a room, there were two low-level monsters looking at the two beautiful maids drooling, and the two beautiful maids were so frightened that they lost their faces!

These are the ones who served the few monsters who were killed by Uncle Chen's sword, usually they don't dare to look at it, but those monsters were killed by Uncle Chen, although these low-level monsters who came back were still afraid of being punished, but they didn't see the monsters who were in charge of them for a few days, so the above scene happened.

"Hehe" Huang Shan, these two little ladies, let's have one for each of us!

"I want this on the left"!

"No, I want the left! you want the right. ”

Lao Tzu is higher than you, you should let Lao Tzu choose first!

Huang Shan, don't tell me this, your cultivation is not much higher than me, what kind of uncle, I'll look at the left first.

Lao Tzu's cultivation is a little higher than you, and it is also high, I have to choose first, and if I don't accept it, I will fight first!

"Come on, come on, who's afraid of you!"

The two demons are about to fight, so that they can choose first.

And the two women who were hiding in the corner and shivering looked at the two ugly monsters, and their hearts filled their bodies and minds with fear and despair, and they hated to die.

At this moment, a young man with a tired look but an excited face happened to come to this room.

The person who came was Uncle Chen who came out of the secret room, and he had been refining gold essence and iron essence for the past few days, although the flying sword had devoured so much, but the flying sword was still not completely materialized, if it was completely refined, it could be converted into virtual and real.

As soon as the two monsters saw Uncle Chen, they found that it was a human race, and the clam monster wanted to devour Uncle Chen in an instant, but Huang Shan, who had a higher cultivation, looked at Uncle Chen with a frightened face... The mouth opened intermittently

"Innate... Innate... The Terrans of the realm are as powerful as the little commanders... Powerful... The breath of "...

The little commander in Huang Shan's mouth was the monster who ordered to kill Uncle Chen a few days ago and was killed by a sword at night.

Uncle Chen casually cut off the clam with a sword in his hand, spit out a relatively fast long tongue, and then swung out a sword light to cut the clam in half, and the dead clam monster instantly turned into a real body.

"Toad spirit, this is interesting!" Uncle Chen casually glanced at the two halves of the monster corpse on the ground and was not interested.

Huang Shan's monster watched the tragic death of his companion in horror...

"Poof" Huang Shan monster knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Great human race, let go of the little demon" After speaking, he couldn't stop kowtowing...

Uncle Chen frowned and looked coldly at the monster kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Senior, don't let this monster go, he has killed a lot of people," one of the two maids said crisply.

Uncle Chen looked at the two maids at night, and his expression could not be seen to be happy or angry.

And when the Huang Shan monster heard this, his face changed in an instant, and he was about to flee from the door, but was killed by Uncle Chen's sword light at will.

The two maids saw that the two monsters were dead, and they were afraid of being dispersed, and one of the older maids came out and gave a salute and said, "Nujia Xue'er, thank you seniors for saving your life!" After speaking, she glanced at Chen Shuye, and saw that Chen Shuye was so young, and her face was slightly red and she didn't dare to look at it again. ”

The other maid who asked Uncle Chen to kill the little demon of Huang Shan at night also thanked Uncle Chen at night, but obviously this maid was more eccentric and kept looking at Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen nodded and said, "It's very dangerous here, you have to escape quickly, otherwise there will be monsters back, and I will have to leave here!"

After Chen Shuye finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the two maids hurriedly followed when they saw this, the two weak women didn't dare to leave Chen Shuye's side at this time, if they ran into monsters again, they wouldn't be so lucky.

Uncle Chen didn't care about these two maids following, until he reached the door of the mansion, Uncle Chen disappeared with a single figure, leaving two beautiful maids looking at each other, the younger of which said: "Sister, why don't you ask this son's name?"

"How dare I! Besides, I blame you for not asking!"

"Ah.........h

Not to mention that these two maids regretted not asking Uncle Chen's name, this Uncle Chen had already returned home, Chen's mother was anxiously walking around the hall, and Chen's father was also sitting with an uneasy face, Chen's mother snorted with tears: "It's all your fault, my son is gone again."

Chen's father was speechless for an instant and didn't know how to answer his wife's words, and wondered: "Is it really my reason that my son has only disappeared for three days?"

Chen's mother sat down and cried: "My son has been out for so many years, and he finally came back, how can he disappear again, I miss my son so much, I hope my son will appear in front of me now!"

Chen's father was about to persuade a few words, but suddenly saw a figure appear at the gate, and said to Chen's mother: "Look who is back..."

Mother Chen hurriedly turned her head to look at the door, and was instantly surprised......