In the Huanhua Courtyard, the evil self-born is practicing the day-by-day swordsmanship on the grass outside the rockery stone forest.

Splitting and stabbing points, picking and skewering, day by day swordsmanship in the hands of evil self-generation, the sword is like a dragon, and the light is condensed.

In that dragon scale, the evil self-sheng saw the Xianyang Sword slashing all kinds of cosmic tribulations, and that swordsmanship was the day-by-day swordsmanship, but the Xianyang Sword displayed this set of swordsmanship, which was exquisite and abnormal, and the cosmic calamities were dwarfed, so he temporarily avoided its edge.

After seeing the evil self-birth, his understanding of the day-by-day swordsmanship has become more profound, and now he has applied some of these insights to the swordsmanship, and he feels that his swordsmanship has also improved a lot.

"Mana is important, but if my swordsmanship is so clever that it is difficult for the opponent to parry, even if the realm is higher than mine, I am afraid that it will give the opponent a headache. ”

Evil jumped up and down, agile as an ape, and now his realm has improved, and his strength and speed have also increased a lot.

"Before I learned to fly, I wanted to run. The voice of Ten Thousand Sword Peak came from the air.

Evil Zisheng looked up, Wan Jianfeng and Li Shibo had already flown towards their residence, and the two of them smiled with a smile on their faces, obviously admiring the swordsmanship that Evil Zisheng had just danced.

Evil Zisheng put away his sword and stood behind him, and bowed: "It turned out to be my father and Uncle Li." ”

The evil self-born is silent, respectful, and since the two of them came together, there is naturally something going on.

"I'll come and see how your dragon transformation cultivation is doing, and I'll tell you something by the way. Wan Jianfeng explained the intention.

Li Shibo also said: "Although I don't know how this dragon transformation technique is, but after looking at your swordsmanship just now, it is indeed a great improvement." ”

Unexpectedly, his swordsmanship was praised by the two of them, but he didn't expect it.

"However, the most important thing for a monk is mana, and one force will drop ten times, do you understand?" Master Li glanced around, reminding by the way.

Uncle Li's words are not wrong, let your swordsmanship fall wildly, a mana comes, you can't avoid it, you can't catch it, then you will definitely die.

"Wanyun knows. The evil self-sheng nodded again and again, indicating that he had been taught.

After these days, the evil self-born already knew that Master Li was just because he cared too much about swordsmanship and cultivation methods, so he stayed in the Xiangwen realm for a long time.

The ten swords he took the time to build alone took me an unknown number of years.

Wan Jianfeng walked towards the pavilion in the pond, and asked as he went, "How about the dragon transformation technique of the Beast Control Dao?"

Evil Zisheng followed behind and said, "This dragon transformation technique is really mysterious, but it has no effect yet. ”

Uncle Li also reminded beside him: "Then you have to work hard, the things of the ghost rune are very evil, and it is a good thing for you to remove this talisman as soon as possible, and your father and I don't have to worry too much." ”

For the blood sacrifice ghost talisman, the evil self-born is not as nervous as them, this blood sacrifice ghost talisman is now refined by him, and even the absorption of his own essence and blood has become very rare, the evil self-born has long been accustomed to this talisman, but it is the use of this talisman, but it is to let the evil self-born several times to save the day.

However, in terms of tone, Evil Zisheng still pretended to be quite worried and replied: "Blame me for being confused for a while, so I made such a big mistake, which made Uncle Li and my father worried." ”

Wan Jianfeng glanced at the Huanhua Courtyard, and then spoke: "This time, I have an important thing to tell you, I have discussed with Master Li, and I am going to pass the Xianyang sword scabbard to you as a natal magic weapon. ”

Bang dang.

The Wood Spirit Sword in the hand of the evil self-born fell heavily to the ground.

"What's the matter, there's a problem?" Wan Jianfeng looked over, and the majesty in his eyes was revealed.

At this time, the evil self-generation is suffering and can't be said, he has already refined the Xianyang Sword, and he already has a natal magic weapon, which is called how to explain the evil self-generation.

Moreover, the matter of refining the natal magic weapon is not something that can be fooled casually, with the knowledge of Wan Jianfeng and Master Li, they can immediately distinguish the truth from the falsehood in the evil self-generated words.

The most important thing is that what he refined was the Xianyang Sword, which was obtained by snatching food under the noses of the two of them before, and the two of them were afraid that they knew more about the Xianyang Sword than the evil self-generated, and how to hide it.

But for now, the evil self-generation still thinks about how to survive the current predicament.

"It's true that you want to pass the Xianyang sword scabbard to me as a natal magic weapon?"

Seeing Evil Zisheng's impatient expression, Wan Jianfeng scolded angrily and funny: "You think that with your strength, it is so easy to refine the Xianyang Sword Sheath into a life magic weapon, you must know that in the entire day by day Dao, I am the only one who has the life magic weapon, even Master Li, I regret not being able to refine the life magic weapon, and besides, the monk only has one chance in his life, which is very precious." ”

Evil Zisheng pretended to be surprised, "In that case, I don't think I want it, wait for my cultivation to improve again, and then refine this treasure into a life magic weapon." ”

Wan Jianfeng scolded again: "You think I haven't thought about it, it's just that the spirituality of the Xianyang Sword Scabbard can only last for a month at most, if you take advantage of this spirituality, you still have a chance, if you don't have this spirituality, you don't have a chance at all." ”

The evil was speechless, when he refined the Xianyang Sword by himself, it was a life of nine deaths, and even the Water and Land Ancestor finally fell into a deep sleep, this is a thirty percent chance, and at the moment, Wan Jian Peak only has a one percent chance, and it is also a numb scalp when I think about it.

What's even more troublesome is that he already has a natal magic weapon, and it is absolutely impossible to refine another natal magic weapon.

What's more, this matter is very likely to expose his spirit.

When I think of this, the evil is like falling into an ice cave, and my whole body is cold.

Wan Jianfeng didn't bother to listen to the idea of evil self-generation, and directly announced: "Senior Brother Li, you have taught Wan Yun the method of refining the natal magic weapon in the past few days, and when he is proficient, you will help him refine the Xianyang sword scabbard, and I will personally protect the Dharma for the two of you." ”

Afterwards, Wan Jianfeng instructed again: "In the past few days, you don't want to go anywhere, just let me stay in the Huanhua Courtyard and master the method of refining, do you hear?"

"Yes. The evil replied weakly.

Wan Jianfeng brushed his sleeves away, leaving Master Li still in place, obviously preparing to teach the method of refining to the evil self-generation.

The two walked into the room, and Uncle Li began to teach the method of refining the evil self-generated, but at the moment, where did the evil self-generation still have any thoughts to listen to Uncle Li's explanation, and he had already thought about how to refuse this matter.

Looking at the look of the evil self-born in a stunned thought, Uncle Li coughed lightly, interrupting the evil self-born train of thought, "Uncle Shi, I used to be obsessed with sword casting, and I wanted to refine a sword-casting hammer as a natal magic weapon, and you were in the same mood before refining. ”

Listening to Uncle Li's meaningful words, Evil Zisheng reluctantly smiled, "That's really thank Uncle Li for his concern." ”

In addition to being famous for its day-by-day swordsmanship, this sword-casting technique is also extremely exquisite, and the sword in the sword pool is rumored to have been cast by the owner of the Xianyang Sword.

However, forging a sword requires talent and great heart, and no matter how powerful the sword is, if it is not cultivated for protection, it can only make clothes for others, so this skill is gradually declining in the daily way, and it has no impact.

Even Master Li himself regretted that his cultivation was too messy and wasted too much time, resulting in him still staying in the realm of Xiangwen Realm now.

Master Li said affectionately: "The opportunity to refine the Xianyang Sword is rare now, this Xianyang Sword Sheath is a precious space storage magic weapon, the spirituality is still there, with your identity as a disciple of the Daily Dao, that spirituality may have a chance to recognize you as the master, if you don't have a rare opportunity now, when the spirituality of the Xianyang Sword Sheath disappears, you will regret it in the future and there is no cure." ”

The evil self-generation was still indifferent, and barely coped, "Thank you Uncle Li, Wanyun understands." ”

Knowing that his words had no effect, Master Li also sighed heavily and continued to teach the method of refining.

At night, a full moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines through the window and shines on the floor.

The evil self-born tossed and turned in bed, but he couldn't sleep.

During the day, Li Shibo had already taught him the method of refining, this method of refining was not complicated, and the evil self-generation naturally knew that the so-called time for him to master was just a time for the evil self-generation to make a psychological transition.

After all, in order to refine a natal magic weapon, in addition to the necessary methods, the mentality and will of the cultivator also play a significant role in the refining process.

Originally, the opportunity to refine a space storage magic weapon as a natal magic weapon was a great opportunity for any monk, but it was a huge disaster for the evil self-generation in front of him.

The evil self-sheng couldn't sleep, so he simply got up from the bed and walked aimlessly in the yard, trying to think of a solution.

On the stargazing platform of the Hidden Sun Peak Stargazing Pavilion, Wan Jianfeng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of the Huanhua Courtyard of the Chasing Sun Peak, staring silently, next to him, Master Li looked at the full moon in the sky, and also did not speak.

"It seems that this kid still has no confidence at all. Wan Jianfeng suddenly sighed, breaking the silence.

"The matter of refining the natal magic weapon is too important for the monk, especially this kind of refining without the slightest certainty, I can also understand his current mood. Master Li's tone was a little bitter, as if he recalled some old events.

Wan Jianfeng's expression was a little cold, "I can't act according to his temperament right now, at most give him a few more days, if he hasn't thought about it within a few days, he will also give me to refine the Xianyang Sword Scabbard." ”

Li Shibo couldn't bear to say: "You will refine the Praise Tooth Sword into a natal magic weapon, naturally you know the benefits of the natal magic weapon, but he is still a child, and he may not understand your hard work." ”

"If you can't understand it, there is no way, there are some things, parents, after all, you have to be ruthless. ”

Wan Jianfeng's hand was fiercely forced, and a gap was grabbed in the stone railing in front of him, and as soon as the powerful hand was released, a stream of white lime crystal powder glowed in the moonlight and floated in the air.