"After all, there is only one way to refine qi and refine the body, unless you can cultivate a truly powerful internal scripture in the future, but the Qi Sect does not, then in the case of taking into account the true dragon bath blood body and Jian Gang, your own body can go to the next level, and how to practice how to feel that Jian Gang should still have its own uniqueness, since it is of great benefit to Qi refining and sword dao, then why don't I make my advantages greater?"

Thinking of this, Murong Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, what he was thinking was, who said that sword immortals could only practice swordsmanship, and who had stipulated that sword immortals could not refine their bodies?

After all this, he finally set the goal of this trip for himself, even if there was no sword he wanted in the sword pool, then he also thought about it, and he must obtain a qualification to enter the sword mound in the sword discussion with the Sword Sect, and find the sword of the natal spirit weapon for himself.

Exhale, inhale......

After determining the goal, he did not delay any longer, directly entered the sea with his divine sense, and then used his divine sense to drive his unique aura to spread into the sword pool.

When the aura with a trace of divine power rushed into the sword pool, the sword spirits who had been quiet before became restless again, but with the previous experience and Murong Zheng's warning, Murong Xiu controlled the divine sense while suppressing the trace of dark golden divine power, which made the sword spirits a little quieter, although there were still some courtesies to him, but under the communication, he found that it was not what he wanted, so he gave up.

"How can this be, is there really no sword in the sword pool that he wants?" After a while, Murong Xiu opened his eyes and muttered to himself, his eyes were full of disappointment, because he had searched almost the entire sword pool with his divine sense, but he did not find a sword spirit that matched his ideals, which made him suspect that there was no sword in the sword pool that he needed.

Others went from searching for the sword to being searched for by the sword, but he once again took the initiative in his own hands, and went to find the sword and get the sword with a goal, but unfortunately he still gave him hope after all.

In the sword pool, several sword spirits floated in mid-air, constantly communicating with Murong Xiu's divine sense, but they were too weak, if they were conceived and nurtured for hundreds of years, it might be possible to grow to the level he needed, but unfortunately he couldn't wait that long.

"I don't believe in the big sword pool, and I can't find a good sword that matches my ideals. ”

He didn't give up there, once again unfolded his divine sense and swept towards the sword pool, after the previous round of induction and the previous induction of the sword heart, he had already discovered those powerful sword spirits in the sword pool, the swords born of these sword spirits were one after another divine weapons, even if they were commensurate with divine weapons, it was not an exaggeration at all, but it was not what he needed. Because of these existences, he suspected that Chi Zhong would have his ideal sword.

Not once, twice still, three, four, five......

Until he felt that his spiritual power was about to reach the limit, he still didn't sense the sword he needed.

"Little junior brother, what's the matter, the time is about to come, why hasn't he taken the sword yet?" Not far away, Murong Qiuxue blinked her cute big eyes and looked at Murong Xiu, who was still not moving, with a worried expression. At this time, she was holding an exceptionally clear sword in her small hand, and the sword body was shining brightly, and it was not difficult to see that it must be a good sword.

At this time, except for Murong Xiu, everyone found their own swords, although some were not suitable as natal spiritual weapons, but they were much better than the weapons of the outside world, and even Murong Zheng made up for the regrets of the last trip to the sword pool, and finally got the sword he had taken a fancy before. The body of this sword was glowing with a layer of white aura like mist, it was the purest Haoran righteousness, and it must be an extraordinary sword when I thought about it.

"The little junior brother is looking for a sword. ”

He only said this, but his eyes were full of appreciation, and he understood very well what Murong Xiu was doing, because he himself had obtained the sword in his hand in this way.

"Senior Brother, aren't we all here to find a sword and get a sword?" Murong Qiuxue was very puzzled, she didn't understand why Senior Brother said this, could it be that there was anything different about finding a sword?

"Looking for the sword, looking for the sword, focusing on a search for words, most people come here to choose the sword spirit to choose the master, and then people choose it, and the little junior brother is looking for the sword in the real sense. This time, Murong Zheng accentuated the tone of the last word search, which made everyone understand, and some people didn't really understand, they just had a vague concept in their minds.

"He's got it!"

In the next second, Murong Zheng observed his breath and found that Murong Xiu finally made a move at this last moment, and at the same time, he secretly admired himself in his heart, a little junior brother, who could actually have such a perception and harvest when he entered the sword pool for the first time.

Hearing this, everyone quieted down and quietly watched what Murong Xiu was going to do next.

"I turned out to be here, and I finally found you. The moment Murong Xiu opened his eyes, he looked at the place just a step or two in front of him with a full of joy in his eyes, where a slightly dim sword spirit was levitating, motionless, as if he was not willing to communicate with him at all.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes, because they all had gained, and they knew that the stronger the light emitted by the sword spirit, the stronger it often indicated that the sword it was lodged and born would be, but the sword spirit that Murong Xiu had taken a fancy to was obviously weaker, let alone stronger.

Ignoring the gazes of others, Murong Xiu slowly got up and came to the sword spirit.

"Do you want to bury yourself in this sword pool, or do you think I'm not the one you're waiting for?" Holding up the sword spirit with his hand, Murong Xiu put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look, even though it didn't seem to be powerful on the surface, but after the sword heart's induction, he could clearly find that the sword spirit in front of him was not a complete body.

Buzz –

The sword spirit shook slightly, and was not moved by Murong Xiu's words, and then returned to an ordinary appearance again.

"I wanted to impress you with my own ability, but time waits for no one, so I ......"

He didn't say any more, instead a loud dragon groan resounded between the two, this is the communication of divine consciousness, outsiders can't detect it at all, and then, a trace of dark golden vitality appeared between his palms, he didn't want to do this, just like he said, time waits for no one, he has noticed the strangeness of the black hole, Murong Bai had explained to him when he entered the sword pool before, the strangeness of the black hole indicates that the entrance to the sword pool is about to close, and if he doesn't take some necessary measures, then he will really miss this sword。

Buzz –

This time the sword spirit finally reflected, under the temptation of the powerful divine power, not only this sword spirit, but also the other sword spirits in the sword pool were also restless.

"This, what did Xiao Xiuzi do?" Looking at the countless sword spirits floating in the sword pool, Tang Xiao exclaimed with a big mouth, the power of one person can get a response from all the sword spirits in the sword pool, this is simply against the sky.

The others were shocked and shocked, but none of them wanted to disturb Murong Xiu at this most critical moment, and they all looked at the one person and one sword spirit extremely nervously.

"Since you have been born in this world, I don't think you are willing to be buried here, so ......" Speaking of this, Murong Xiu stretched out his arms, as if he had opened his arms to this world.

"Then, I am willing to break into Zhongzhou with you, even if I am dead on the earth, even if I shed the last drop of blood, I will show the most dazzling light of you and me, so, come on!!" Murong Xiu shouted this sentence in a humble voice, passionate and passionate, in order to express what he thought and wished in his heart, so as to awaken the unyielding fighting spirit of the complete sword spirit, and at the same time awaken his fighting spirit.

Not to dominate the world, but to make a name for himself in this world.

With a bang, the sword spirit floated up, instantly turning into a sword-shaped streamer and submerging between Murong Xiu's eyebrows, and then, one after another, the sword spirit that was originally dim but exuded a dazzling light at this time flew from all directions of the sword pool, and disappeared in his chest one by one, and finally converged in the sword heart, forming a miniature version of the black crystal sword, quietly suspended next to the villain in the sword heart.

Maybe the others were just shocked by the strangeness in the sword pool at this time, no one noticed that these dim sword spirits were the ones he had discovered and given up before, and if he hadn't communicated with these sword spirits several times, he wouldn't have found what they had in common.

"I won't insult you. ”