"Huan Yin, come and see what truth is contained in this fairy sword. Wei Bing turned into a sword, and Xiu Wei also dispersed, and he shouted at Huan Yin in the hall.

Huan Yin walked out, and Wei Bing already held the sword in his hand. He looked at the sword and said, "This sword is based on Zhan Jin, so there is no doubt about its strength. And the layer of mixture that Elder Wei had added to the sword before was a combination of the divine thoughts of Grand Elder Guangchengzi. Therefore, as the owner of this sword, when the Great Elder Guangchengzi encountered the attack of the water system spell, he used his divine thoughts to stimulate the earth attribute on the surface of the sword, and he was naturally not afraid of the water. If it encounters a spell attack of other attributes, it will arouse the power of Zhanjin, and it will suddenly become useless again. Therefore, this sword is strong on the inside, and it can be freely controlled on the outside, and it can almost be said that there is nothing to descend and there are no flaws. ”

Wei Bing nodded: "Well, if the only flaw in this sword is to try to uproot the Guangchengzi Divine Mind that has been refined on the surface of the sword, then the combination of Zhanjin and Tujing will no longer be close, and this sword may be disintegrated layer by layer." ”

"However, since I have refined his divine thoughts into the sword, it is naturally very different from ordinary people who have imported his divine thoughts into the sword. Guang Chengzi's divine thoughts have long been completely attached to the surface of this sword, intricate and irregularly interspersed with it. With such a divine thought, I'm afraid it won't be easy for even Senior Brother Lu Jian to break it. ”

Wei Bing didn't say anything, his hand refining divine thoughts was really a wonderful means to seize the creation of heaven and earth. In the final analysis, all things in heaven and earth can be used as materials. It's like the Seven Absolute Sons refining Yin Qi, and Huan Yin refining Killing Qi, it's all the same. However, Wei Bing's hand of refining divine thoughts is naturally far more clever than the two things he just said, and Wei Bing's refining is not his own divine thoughts. It's Guangchengzi's divine thoughts.

As soon as Wei Bing threw the dark golden fairy sword, it flew into Guang Chengzi's hand, and said to the spirit sperm with a playful face: "You spit and try to see if you can penetrate it?"

Before Lingjing could say anything, Guang Chengzi was in a hurry with the sword, and hurriedly put the sword away. He bowed to Wei Bing: "Uncle Wei's methods, my little nephew admires, and the grace of today's sword gift must be remembered in my heart." If there is nothing to do, the little nephew will go first. ”

Wei Bing nodded and did not speak. The spirit spirit said with a look of disdain: "Why do you want to leave after taking something?"

Guang Chengzi smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid that Senior Sister Lingjing's spit is too strong, Senior Sister, goodbye." After that, Guang Chengzi's figure had disappeared into the field.

"Elder Wei. The immortal sword you refined just now, how many grades is it?" Huan Yin was a little curious, because he couldn't tell how many grades the sword just now was.

Wei Bing smiled slightly: "How many products do you think your Yin Yang Second Sword can be counted?"

Huan Yin was a little uncertain, because the Yin and Yang swords were really strong, at least with his current sword-forging attainments, he couldn't refine them. He replied tentatively: "My Killing Immortal Sword should be super seventh, and I feel that the Yin and Yang Second Sword is one grade higher than the Killing Immortal Sword, so it should be super eighth." ”

The so-called super eight products are between the eight and nine products. The Nine Rank Immortal Sword can only be refined by instrument immortals. Although the sword-forging attainments of the Seven Peerless Sons back then were amazing, they did not reach the level of an immortal. So his sword shouldn't be up to the ninth grade.

Wei Bing nodded: "That's right, before you became an immortal, the limit of what you could refine was only to the extent of the Yin and Yang Two Swords." And the immortal sword I just refined should be counted as a super ten-grade. ”

"Super Ten Grades?" Huan was horrified, in the situation he knew, the limit of the Immortal Sword was nine grades. That was the highest level that an Instrument Immortal could do, and it seemed to be Lan Yanzi's limit. But now, Wei Bing said that the immortal sword he refined turned out to be a super ten-grade, so didn't it mean that Wei Bing's sword-casting attainments had surpassed that of the Instrument Immortal?

"Well, in my grade division of the fairy sword. The limit of the Immortal Casting Sword is in the Super Eleventh Grade, and if it can surpass that grade, it will reach the level of the legendary Instrument Saint. The sword I just refined used a bit of a single material, but at the moment I don't have any materials in my hand that can match Zhanjin, otherwise I can make that sword a little stronger. Wei Bing replied.

Huan Yin finally understood, in fact, the division of the grade of the fairy sword was nothing more than a concept of instrument cultivation. Lan Yanzi of Yijian Peak can achieve nine grades, so the people of Yangzhou think that the limit of the grade of the sword is nine grades. However, in the eyes of Wei Bing, the Qi Immortal who refines the Nine Rank Immortal Sword is just the most junior Qi Immortal, and Wei Bing himself is undoubtedly the strongest among the Qi Immortals.

However, there was a gap of three grades between the sword-forging attainments of the Instrument Immortal and the Instrument Saint, which was enough to show how powerful the legendary Instrument Saint realm was, and the immortal sword made by such a weapon cultivation was probably difficult to destroy no matter how great the divine power was.

"If there is no super ten grades, I am afraid it will not be enough to carry the sword power of Guangchengzi's junior disciples, and before the time comes, the sword will be destroyed first. The magic weapons that can be used in our realm can also be refined by you. The spirit sperm interjected.

Huan Yin could hear from her words that the cultivation of their realm, if the magic weapon was not strong enough, it was better not to have it. He naturally understands this truth, if he is given a third-grade immortal sword now, I am afraid that before a sword qi is played, the immortal sword will collapse on its own because the sword qi is too strong, what kind of method is there to fight?

It seems that the higher the cultivation, the more important the magic weapon is. Because high-grade magic weapons are really rare, if there were no Wei soldiers in the Ziyin Sect, maybe many great powers could only cast spells empty-handed now.

After refining the immortal sword that Guang Chengzi wanted, Wei Bing used a similar technique to refine a dark golden fairy robe for the spirit essence, and the spirit essence also left.

Huan Yin's cultivation career in the Ziyin Sect is still continuing, and his hard work and perseverance have not changed in the slightest. However, from that day on, the number of times Guang Chengzi and Spirit Essence came to the Bing Pavilion increased significantly, and every time they came, Huan Yin would learn a lot of Dao methods and cultivation experience from them, which made Huan Yin's cultivation smoother.

Not only that, Huan Yin also began to cultivate his Snow Immortal Sword and Yin Sword. In his opinion, the grade of these two swords is a little low, especially Huaxue, which is still only six grades. For him now, the fairy sword should be at least seven grades or above, after all, his cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual wisdom, and as a venerable, he should have an advantage over the monks of the same level in the fairy sword.

In this way, another year and a half have passed, and it has been two full years since Huan Yin entered the Ziyin Sect. Now that he had broken through to the realm of the late stage of Linghui, his growth rate was simply unprecedented for a normal cultivator.

Not only that, but his sword-forging attainments have also made great progress, and he can now refine the eight-rank immortal sword, and the fact that the killing immortal sword has been cultivated by him to the eighth grade is the best proof. As for the Yin Sword, it has now reached the level of super seven grades, and Hua Xue already has seven grades. The five immortal swords in Huan Yin's hands now can be said to be extremely powerful, and in the realm of Linghui, there is almost no one who can compare with him in his magic weapons.

As for Bai Kui, Huan Yin often asked the Spirit Sperm about Bai Kui's situation, and he also went to the Spirit Pavilion to see Bai Kui many times during this period. Bai Kui's power awakening did not go well, because the spirit sperm never found a good way to awaken that power. However, now that the Spirit Sperm is trying to make Bai Kui, who is in the Extreme Realm Great Perfection, step into the destiny realm, she thinks that maybe then Bai Kui's power will have a greater chance of awakening.

Today, Huan Yin walked out of the Arsenal after studying the Phaseless Sword Formation for more than 20 hours in a row. The Phaseless Sword Formation was so difficult that he felt extremely tired every time he studied it, so he wanted to go to the vicinity of the Qin Pavilion and listen to the familiar and beautiful sound of the qin.

The Qin Pavilion was not far away, so Huan Yin quickly walked to the nearest Hongqiao to the Qin Pavilion, and then stood down.

He liked the sound of the piano pavilion master, although there was some sadness in it, but that sadness was also one of the reasons why he liked it. Huan Yin had the urge to meet the Pavilion Master many times, but he resisted it. Because he didn't know if he was the bosom friend of the Qin Pavilion Master, he didn't dare to take the liberty of disturbing. What's more, in the final analysis, he is simply a person who does not understand music.

"Uncle Huan, have you come to listen to our pavilion master play the piano again?" A familiar voice sounded in the ears of Huan Yin, who was a little distracted, and this voice was Xue Xin's.

Xue Xin knew that many of the male disciples in the sect admired their pavilion masters, but that admiration was because of the pavilion master's unparalleled appearance. Like Huan Yin, who has never seen a Qin Pavilion Master at all, but there is no one else who has a soft spot for her piano sound.

"Well, come and relax. Huan Yin's face did not have the slightest look of embarrassment, because the fact that he loved to listen to the Qin Pavilion Master playing the piano had already been known to many people, and everyone had accepted this fact. In the eyes of everyone, Huan Yin has some superior demeanor, not greedy for vulgarity, and likes elegant music.

"Uncle Huan, if you don't dislike it, let's go to the Tingyin Pavilion and sit for a while, Xue Xin has some good tea there, Uncle Shi can go and taste it." "Xue Xin's contact with Huan Yin in these days is not small. After Huan Yin saw the female disciples of the Qin Pavilion, he never showed the slightest look of greed and depravity, so Xue Xin had a good impression of Huan Yin.

"Oh? Huan Yin was not pretentious, and readily accepted Xue Xin's good intentions.

Xue Xin smiled sweetly: "Uncle Shi, please!" (To be continued.) )