In the division competition, the iron rod shook the Ming Feng Sword and did not fall behind, Wei Qiqi was quite satisfied, but it was the newly obtained Zangxue Sword, if it could be repaired, it might become a hidden killer, after all, the flying sword that fits with itself can not be found.

He carefully inspected the Zangxue Sword and tried to inject the True Yuan, the sword body buzzed and roared, and there was a feeling of blood connection. After careful consideration, Wei Qiqi took out the iron rod and put it beside him, put the Tibetan Snow Sword into the sword bag, and threw the black gold ore and the cold iron on the bottom of the sea into it, no longer caring about it.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year, Wei Seventeen spent more than a year to completely refine the second demon pill, and the demon pill in the dantian has risen a lot, and the excess true yuan cannot be consumed, he simply repeatedly practiced the crazy devil stick method and technical boxing, and finally put the true yuan freely, and reached the Dacheng realm where the leaves fell without being surprised, and hit it out with a stick, instantly superimposing twelve true elements, and hitting the rock into powder, revealing a fist-sized pit, but it did not affect the rest at all.

Wei Qiqi looked at the stone powder slowly falling, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he had practiced Xiaoyue Gong to such a state, he could be regarded as the extreme, and in the future, he would either crack the ancient demon clan script and read the third animal skin fragment, or find another way to switch to sword cultivation and talisman cultivation.

Since you have the "Taiyi Foundation Sutra" and "Ice Heart Formula" at hand, why bother to seek the near and far.

The "Taiyi Foundation Building Sutra" taught by Xiandu is pure and peaceful, easy to use, but unfortunately it is not complete, only the cultivation method of the three levels of Dao Fetus, Sword Species, and Imperial Sword, Xuantong Huanglongzi's "Ice Heart Formula" is passed on from the Kunlun lineage, from the Dao Tire Pass to the Sword Qi Pass is complete, but the cultivation of the Ice Heart Recipe has extremely high requirements for qualifications, and it is not suitable for him.

Wei Qiqi compared the key to condensing the sword seed in the "Taiyi Foundation Building Sutra" and "Ice Heart Formula", combined with Wei Rongniang's guidance, and had a little bottom in his heart.

The so-called condensation of the sword seed is to forcibly separate a part of the Dao fetus, condense it into a psychic seed, plant it into the flying sword, and manipulate the flying sword through the innate induction between the Dao fetus and the sword seed. It is extremely difficult to condense the sword species, often there is no one in ten, and the damage to the Dao tire is great, and it takes a lot of effort to recuperate and grow, and it is to condense only one sword species in the sword cultivation, at most no more than three. Fortunately, the Sword Seed Pass is not as dangerous as the Dao Fetal Pass, and there is no risk of life, even if it fails, it will only take some more time.

When the calculation was settled, Wei Qiqi's mind moved slightly, and the demon pill in the dantian spun and spun, expanding outward into a mass of liquid, changing in a vein, no different from a Dao fetus.

He tried to divide a small group, using the dantian as the furnace and the true yuan as the fire, to condense the sword species.

I tried more than ten times repeatedly, but I always fell short, and the demon pill also shrank a lot, which made people feel distressed. At this point, there was no turning back, Wei Qiqi gritted his teeth and continued, and it was only after the seventeenth attempt that he condensed into a small sword species, crystal clear, slowly rotating in the dantian, echoing with the demon pill from afar, full of spirituality. The price he paid for this was that the second demon pill he had refined before was exhausted, and he returned to a year ago.

Wei XVII introduced the sword species into the Great Vertebral Acupoint. A precious Yuehua Demon Pill, plus a whole year's time, in exchange for this sword species, he didn't know if the price was too high.

At this point, it was useless to think too much, Wei Qiqi raised his head and swallowed the last demon pill, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and ran the "Aiki Finger Xuanjing", and began to make up for the loss of condensing the sword species.

This time it took more than half a year to cultivate.

It was the turn of summer and autumn again, the leaves were shy, the wind was surging, Wei XVII broke through the pass with an iron rod, covered in dirt, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were crumpled and covered with dust, like a prisoner released from a cage.

He found a clear pool, took a good bath, hung his clothes on the rocks, squatted naked at the water's edge, took out the Tibetan snow sword from the sword bag, shaved off his beard, cut his hair short, looked at the reflection in the water, grinned, the muscles on his face were stiff, and even he felt ugly.

He hadn't laughed in a long time.

The hilt of the sword in his hand seemed to be a little loose, Wei Qiqi pinched the spine of the sword and shook it a few times, and the sword body actually came out of the hilt. He was stunned for a moment, then thrust the blade back hard, pulled it out again, tossed it a few times, and finally determined that the hilt could no longer be secured.

Wei Qiqi threw aside the hilt of the sword, carefully looked at the sword body, and saw that the blue light circulating on the blade had become deep and distant, and the gap the size of a grain of rice had disappeared, and the whole had grown in a circle, and the tail had shrunk into a flat wedge, bending two small barbs. Curious, he checked the sword bag, only to see that the three pieces of black gold ore were intact, and the cold iron on the bottom of the sea had disappeared without a trace.

He knew a little bit in his heart, Deng Yuantong said that the Tibetan Snow Sword was mixed with a little black gold and seabed cold iron when casting, it seems that cold iron is the same as Xuantie, it can absorb the qi of iron essence and improve the quality of the sword, the difference is that Xuantie can absorb Wujin, while cold iron can only absorb cold iron.

Wei Qiqi gently stroked the Hidden Snow Sword, striking inch by inch, as if he could feel it cheering, as if he had gotten rid of some shackles. He couldn't help but move in his heart, secretly thinking, who said that a flying sword must have a sword boring hilt? At that moment, he urged Zhenyuan, forced the sword seed out of the big vertebral point, and gently and skillfully punched into the Tibetan Snow Sword.

The sword seed was imprinted into the Tibetan Snow Sword, like a drop of water blending into the sea, without the slightest resistance, Wei Qiqi clearly sensed that a mysterious connection was formed between the demon pill and the flying sword in the dantian. He let go of the spine of the sword, his mind moved slightly, and the Tibetan Snow Sword floated in the air, like a still swimming fish in the water, and a bird hovering in the air, swaying slightly, reflecting the brilliant sunset.