Zhou Yi let the sword marks relax and began to acupuncture for the sword marks, these silver needles were prepared by Zhou Yi in advance.

"A dead horse is a live horse doctor, don't blame me if it's really dead. Zhou Yi muttered in his heart. The purpose of acupuncture is to disperse and seal the aura on the sword marks.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yi began to depict the Scattered Spirit Array on the nail cover of the left ring finger of the sword mark, and the reason why he chose this place was because there was a spiritual vein that led directly to the heart above the nameless finger of his left hand. When the Scattered Spirit Array was finished, the huge aura began to spread wildly from the ring finger of the left hand of the sword mark, and Zhou Yi had already prepared.

"Little Er!" Hearing Zhou Yi's call, the broken sword that was already ready to move in the scabbard immediately flew out, absorbing the aura emitted by the sword marks, and it took a whole hour before the sword marks on the body stopped emitting aura. The aura on the tail finger of the ring finger is so huge, I really don't know how much aura there is on the sword mark, Zhou Yi is a little jealous.

"Ming!" It turned out that after Xiao Er absorbed the aura, he didn't go back, but instead surrounded the sword marks, with some meaning to please the sword marks, "Xiao Er, don't make trouble, come back quickly." But Xiao Er didn't pay attention to Zhou Yi, but became closer to the sword marks, and even more amused the sword marks giggled.

What's the situation, I'm your master, okay to give some face? Is it a mother to have milk? Zhou Yi vomited. But Xiao Er still ignored it at all, Zhou Yi had to look at the sword mark with a look of help, "Okay, don't make trouble, go back quickly!" The sword mark smiled, and Xiao Er obediently returned to the scabbard. Zhou Yi was a little speechless.

Zhou Yi made another magic circle to block the spiritual energy on top of the nameless sword marks, and began to grind away those scattered spirit arrays, and pulled out the silver needles.

"You try some simple tricks. "Packed things up on Monday.

"It really works!" Sword Scar tried it, and it worked, "Senior brother, you are so powerful!"

Zhou Yi smiled, in fact, the principle is very simple, if the bottle is covered with stones, just dig a little and leave a small pit, so that you can gather water.

"Senior brother, how do I feel that the use of the magic technique is becoming more and more obscure. Sword Scar said happily.

"Relax, I'll check. After Zhou Yi checked it, he frowned, because the place where the spiritual energy of the sword mark left hand began to accumulate again, and it had gathered into spiritual liquid, and there were signs of condensation, and this spiritual energy was not absorbed from the outside world, but overflowed from other parts of the sword mark's body.

"You have to use this aura quickly, or it won't be a night before your body will be the same as before. Zhou Yi said with some frustration.

"How can I use it?"

Something that others don't want to have, but you are in a hurry because you don't know how to use it, Zhou Yi instantly learned what was going on.

"Whatever, it's really not okay, use these spiritual energy to temper the body, first guide and refine the internal organs, and then temper the bones, blood, flesh, meridians, and skin. Zhou Yi said whimsically, "But you have to temper every moment, and you can't stop for a moment." "Zhou Yi has an idea, if one day the sword mark can temper his body extremely solid, then he can use the aura in his body at will, just like a bottle, if it is porcelain, it is full of stones, it is estimated that the bottle will break if it is squeezed, but if this bottle is made of steel and extremely thick, then if it is squeezed, it can only be broken by stone.

"Senior brother, but I can't temper it. ”

"Aren't there any methods for refining your body in the lower three realms, you just follow that one first, and next time you will ask your master to help you find a more advanced one. Zhou Yi said.

"Okay!" Sword Scar quickly followed Zhou Yi's meditation to run the aura, and in less than half an hour, Sword Scar stood up.

"This is the end, didn't you want to stop?" Zhou Yi wondered.

"I didn't stop, I ran for a while, I don't feel like I need my instructions, these reiki start to run on their own, it seems that as long as I think so in my heart, the aura will not stop, it's amazing. Sword Scar said, Zhou Yi has checked, and sure enough, it is really more popular than people, this is a genius of cultivation, a hundred geniuses are estimated to be not enough to describe the talent of Sword Scar.

"But when I sleep at night, I feel like the aura will stop. Sword Scar said.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you can find a spirit sword and absorb the spirit qi at night like Xiao Er." After speaking, Xiao Er in Zhou Yi's sword scabbard was ready to move, "I didn't say you, give me a little quiet." Zhou Yi said to Xiao Er angrily.

The best place to choose a sword is, of course, the Sword Mountain and the Sword Shrine. Because of the safety of the sword marks, Zhou Yi still chose to come to Sword Mountain.

"Senior brother, how to choose. I've only seen other people choose swords, but I haven't chosen them myself. Sword Scar said in frustration.

"Then you ask. Zhou Yi asked with some schadenfreude, at first he had been hit by the talent of the sword mark to the point that he was completely exhausted, and then he finally found a sense of balance, Zhou Yi didn't get anything last time in Sword Mountain, and he was half tired to death.

"Be my sword-bearer, come out. Sword Scar obeyed Zhou Yi's words at the moment, and did not hear Zhou Yi's words.

"You have to be gentle, tactful, your tone is so hard, how can there be a sword willing to follow you, these swords are very arrogant...... Tender... Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, tens of thousands of swords on the Sword Mountain flew out with a roar, flying around the sword marks, scrambling to make the sword marks, and the scene was very spectacular.

Say okay, tsundere. I think that Lao Tzu begged you with kind words, but none of the swords were willing to be pulled out by Lao Tzu, this kid just said a word, you all came out, what about the dignity of your sword? Zhou Yi was hit again and complained incompletely, and his hand was still holding Xiao Er in the scabbard deadly, because it was about to fly out.

"Senior brother, which one should I choose?" Sword Scar was also the first time to encounter such a situation, and he was a little frightened, and asked Zhou Yi for help.

"How do I know? Zhou Yi didn't have a good airway, Zhou Yi was immersed in frustration at the moment, and he was in no mood to take care of the sword marks.

"So... You, as pathetic as I am. Sword Scar pointed to a flying staggering sword. The sword flew into the hand of the sword mark excitedly when he saw that he was selected, and the other flying swords saw that he was not selected, and although he was unwilling, he returned to the sword mountain.

On a small hillside outside the Sword Gate, a woman in a yellow shirt was followed by several black-clothed people, these people were emitting black gas from the mountain, but there was no expression in their eyes, like dead people. On either side of the woman in the yellow shirt stood a white-haired old man and a bearded man.

"Holy Envoy, with our current strength, to attack the Sword Gate, isn't it..."

"I said Qiao San, shouldn't your rudder be destroyed, you are afraid of wolves and tigers, and you still have to worry about what the Holy Envoy does. The bearded man said defiantly.

The white-haired old man is Qiao San, since Qiao San was rescued by the woman in the yellow shirt, Qiao San has followed the woman in the yellow shirt, guarding the bodies of those children by the way. Later, I learned that the woman in the yellow shirt was named Charm Fox and came from the Demon Realm Corpse King Temple, of course, Qiao San didn't dare to call her by her name, but only dared to call her a holy envoy. That bearded man is another helmsman of the Corpse King Temple's division in the human world, named Hua Mang.

Qiao San didn't speak at the moment, but the charm opened his mouth: "Who said that we want to attack the Sword Gate, it's just speculation, to take advantage of it, to get something." ”

"Take anything, you don't need the Holy Envoy to take action, as long as the Holy Envoy makes it clear, Lao Hua and I will be the first to saddle up and horse, even if I go to the soup and fire, I will help the Lord get it. Hua Mang said cleanly.

"Huahua, you don't have to talk to me," the charm said with a smile, "It's okay to say it, anyway, sooner or later you will know, it is rumored that there is a sword in the Sword Gate, named Xuanyuan." ”

"Isn't this a legend? No one has ever seen it. Hua Mang exclaimed.

"It's true that no one has seen it, because Xuanyuan is a person, to be precise, it is a kind of inheritance or a kind of fate, there will be a person in each generation of the Sword Gate to inherit Xuanyuan, when the person who inherits Xuanyuan dies, Xuanyuan will appear in the next generation of disciples, the person who inherits Xuanyuan will either not be able to practice for the rest of his life, he is an ordinary person, once he crosses this shackle, he will become a top master in just one year, and his sword is called Xuanyuan. The fox said with a grin.

Qiao San and Hua Mang were dumbfounded, if this kind of thing got out, it would be tantamount to setting off a huge wave in the cultivation realm.

Seeing Hua Mang and Qiao San's reactions, the charm fox smiled even more, and a booklet appeared in his hand, "A thousand years ago, there was a demon giant who studied in the Sword Gate when he was young, and recorded what he saw and learned in the "Evil Spirit Strategy". Later, this "Evil Spirit Policy" was obtained by my ancestors by chance. In the current situation, the person who inherited Xuanyuan should not be able to practice yet, so we have to find that person and bring it out so that we can offer it to the Lord. After speaking, he threw the booklet in his hand to Hua Mang.

"Let's go. The fox said.

Such an important thing turned out to be in his hand, Hua Mang couldn't believe it, seeing that the charm and Qiao San had already walked towards the sword gate, Hua Mang slowly took three steps back, and then flew back quickly.

Seeing Hua Mang taking the evil spirit strategy to go against him, the charm fox was not in a hurry, but looked at it with a smile, and sure enough, the evil spirit strategy in Hua Mang's hand instantly turned into a blood snake and bit Hua Mang's neck fiercely, and Hua Mang fell from the air with a scream.

The charm came over slowly, and said with a smile: "The spy of the dynasty? ”

"You already knew?" At this moment, Hua Mang was lying on the ground, with no strength in his body.

"Of course, the news I just told you has been passed on to the dynasty. It's fun to think about it, before our temple has made a move, the two major sects of your cultivation realm have fought on their own, but it's a pity that you can't see it. ”

"Demon girl, you ......" Hua Mang was already angry before he finished speaking. The blood snake slowly crawled back into the hands of the charm fox and turned into a booklet.

Seeing Hua Mang's anger, Qiao Sancai asked, "My lord, where should we go now?"

"Naturally, go to the Sword Gate to find Xuanyuan. ”

"Then just now..."

"I lied to him, I just wanted him to die, I just doubted his identity, I didn't expect it to come out when I tried it, this evil spirit strategy is also true, but who said that the evil spirit strategy is just an ordinary book. The charm smiled, of course, there is a sentence that the charm did not say, the charm believes that with the means of the two old guys in the dynasty, the last words that Hua Mang heard before his death will also be passed back, but the truth is false, the virtual is real, and those guys will believe that Xuanyuan exists in the sword gate, and then the two tigers will fight, and Xuanyuan will be obtained by himself, and the charm laughed even more proudly.