The scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is shining, and the water vapor of the lake is steaming, refreshing and comfortable.

A huge waterfall descends from the sky and plunges headlong into the lake, splashing and spilling countless waters, adding a bit of humidity.

In the clearing by the lake, a young man pointed to the silver sword placed on the stone, and shouted at the silver phantom that remained in mid-air:

"Xiaoyin, get into the sword!

"Tsk~"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then turned into a void of silver light and rushed out, instantly submerging into the silver sword.

"Ding~"

In an instant, the silver sword flashed with silver light, as if it had spirituality, and it struggled to move.

Seeing this, Xiao He's face was full of smiles, clapped his hands, and encouraged:

"Good job!Xiaoyin, hurry up the sword! Come to me!"

"Tsk~"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a hissing sound from the silver sword, and the phantom of the silver worm appeared on the sword body, and his face was tense, holding back his strength, ready to attack.

Immediately after, the silver sword trembled on its own, detached itself from the stone face, and slowly floated.

It's just that the speed of ascent is extremely slow, even slower than the speed of a snail crawling, which is a little unacceptable.

"Tsk~"

The silver worm phantom's face was tense, and it looked very uncomfortable, and its body was trembling.

And the silver sword also trembled uncertainly, up and down, left and right, and it was difficult to be stable.

Seeing this, Xiao He's face was also tense, his expression was nervous, his hands couldn't stop dancing, he gritted his teeth and applauded, and shouted loudly:

"Xiaoyin! Come on, hold on a little longer, don't give up! Go back and devour more aura for you!"

"Tsk~"

The silver worm tried his best, and the silver sword swayed and slowly climbed, looking crumbling and struggling.

"Bang Dang~"

However, the silver sword climbed to a height of two feet above the ground and could no longer support it, and finally fell down, smashed on the rocks, and bounced to the ground.

"Tsk~"

The silver worm hissed, and the swollen virtual image was blown out like a deflated balloon, flying everywhere, turning back into a petite and weak figure, slowly falling and falling.

"Little Silver!"

Xiao He was also panicked, ran out quickly, and reached out to catch it.

"Xiaoyin, are you okay?"

Looking at the weak silver worm in his hand, Xiao He looked worried and called softly.

However, the silver worm was in a dizzy state, and he didn't hear his call clearly, and his body sobbed from time to time, looking very distressed.

Suddenly, a look of uneasiness appeared on Xiao He's face, and he felt a little self-reproachful in his heart.

Immediately after that, his mind moved, and a gentle ball of soul power poured out, gently wrapping the petite body of the silver worm and bringing it into the soul core.

"Condensation~"

Xiao He held it lightly with one hand, and a hotbed was condensed, gently supporting the petite body of the silver worm, its delicate and bitter face improved a little, and slowly stretched out.

Seeing this, Xiao He's worried face relaxed, sighed, and said:

"Hey~ What a poor little guy~ I'm embarrassed for you this time!"

"Sleep well! These auras can be regarded as compensation for you!"

After that, Xiao He waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed in, converging into a spiritual pool, overflowing with fragrance.

"Tsk~"

Just as he was about to turn around, a silver petite figure jumped up and rushed into the spiritual spring, his body swelling violently, and he greedily sucked it.

"Uh~"

"That's good, it's too fast......"

Xiao He looked at the busy and enjoyable figure, his head was full of black lines, and he suddenly felt like he had been abducted by the pit.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it, shook his head slightly, and felt more fortunate in his heart, turned around and left, returning to reality.

Xiao He slowly got up and walked to the stone, picked up the silver sword that fell to the ground, shook his head, and sighed:

"This newborn sword spirit is inevitably too weak! I can't even carry a sword!hey~"

At this moment, a majestic voice came out, and only heard:

"The newborn sword spirit is actually very weak, and it needs a lot of heaven and earth aura to nourish it before it can grow smoothly!

"Only fast and not slow?Master, how do you say this?" Xiao He frowned slightly, and was even a little overjoyed.

"Uh-huh"

Zhao Kaiyang nodded lightly, and continued:

"Once the sword spirit grows to a certain stage, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own! There is no need for you to make a move, and besides, the aura of heaven and earth is inexhaustible! And the soul power required for the cultivation of the human body is very limited, mainly from itself, followed by external input, such as the beast soul power that you have been absorbing before! Or it is bred by the Horcrux!"

"Oh, so that's it!" Xiao He was also surprised and shocked.

"Therefore, when the sword spirit is first born, the most important thing is to cultivate friendship and establish a good relationship, which will naturally be of great use in the future! What should I do next, I guess you also have some eyebrows!" Zhao Kaiyang turned around and said with a sideways face.

"Hmm~" Xiaohe nodded.

Zhao Kaiyang didn't say anything more, turned around and walked away.

Xiao He subconsciously looked at the figure in the soul core that was happily absorbing the aura, and smiled, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered again and replenished it.

At the same time, he sat still, held his breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to start his cultivation.

"The mind is the guide, the body is the tool, and the soul is the sand!"

I only heard the murmur in Xiao He's mouth, the colorful soul core trembled slightly, and streams of soul power slowly flowed out, converging in the dantian.

At the same time, the dantian seemed to have changed, transforming into a soul power furnace, refining and transforming the soul power.

As a result, the dense sand began to condense and take shape, slowly emerging.

"Sandbinding!"

Xiao He let out a low cry, and a cloud of gray sand gushed out of his body, turned into a gust of breeze, and slowly floated out.

Finally, the sand ball gently hit a tree, like a quilt, and wrapped the trunk in a clump of clumps, but it was a little fluffy.

"Hmm~ good!

"Haha!

Although the effect was not very ideal, Xiao He seemed very excited, deeply encouraged, and confident.

Immediately after he closed his eyes again, there was fine sand condensed in the dantian again, loose and loose, and it seemed to be more condensed and slightly shiny than the last time.

"Sandbinding!"

Xiao He changed his gesture, and the light sand struck out again, gently hitting the trunk of the tree, wrapped in a layer of gray sand quilt, glowing with a little luster and a slight texture.

"Close!"

Xiao He's right hand shook suddenly, and the sand quilt slowly tightened, and the trunk of the tree shook slightly, but it was difficult to shake.

"Wow~"

How could the sand be too soft, and finally it could not shake the big tree in the slightest, shattered, scattered into invisible, and slowly dissipated.

"Yes!

......

Xiao He seemed to be addicted to cultivating the soul method, even if the results were not ideal, he still continued to study and deepen his proficiency.

Five hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao He stood in front of the tree, panting, constantly cultivating the 'Sand Funeral', and the soul power in the core was somewhat exhausted.

It's just that he is still impatient to 'condense the sand', and the grit condensed is more finely coagulated, more abundant, and more majestic.

"Sandbinding!"

Xiao He waved his hand, and a thick cloud of sand swept out of his body, quite with some momentum, and hit the trunk of the tree hard, wrapped tightly, causing vibration, and a few leaves slowly fell down.

"Whew~"

"I'm tired!"

Xiao He was satisfied, took a deep breath, leaned back, and lay down directly, enjoying it with a comfortable face.

"Tsk~"

At this moment, a cheerful chirp came from within him, and immediately after, an illusory figure broke through the restraints, rushed out of his heavenly spirit cover, and flashed in front of him.

Xiao He was also surprised, he didn't expect this little guy to rush out by himself, and smiled:

"Xiaoyin, why are you here? It's rare for you to take the initiative, so let's start!"

"Tsk~"

The silver worm still screamed happily, and turned into a stream of silver and rushed into the silver sword.

"Ding~"

Immediately after, the silver sword trembled slightly, and began to slowly climb up and levitate, swaying towards Xiao He's face, and finally stopped.

"Xiaoyin, good job!"

Xiao He was also a little surprised, but he also understood, and even had some surprises, slowly got up, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and waved it lightly, revealing his edge.

At the moment when he took over the silver sword, the sword body trembled slightly, making Xiao He feel a different breath, the sword in his hand seemed to have a soul and vitality, extremely close, gentle, and even attached to a mysterious power, difficult to detect, but it made people warlike.

"Okay, Xiaoyin, let's get started!"

"Ding~"

Silver Sword shuddered on its own, as if to show that he was always ready.

Xiao He understood, raised the silver sword above his head, and the majestic soul power in his body instantly poured in, and the gray membrane emerged, constantly expanding, turning into a five-zhang high supernatural giant sword, and swinging down.

"Roar~"

Immediately after, there was a roar of rage from the giant sword, and a gray torrent erupted in an instant, swept out, and slashed down on the surface of the lake.

"Boom~"

In an instant, the calm surface of the lake was cut open by the gray torrent, forming a huge gully ten zhang wide, and the boiling water of the lake poured into it, filling it up again in an instant, and the smoke rose.

"It's so strong! This is the power of the soul sword after the sword spirit is settled? The soul power is instantly condensed and transformed, and it is released!

Seeing this, Xiao He couldn't help but be amazed.

"Tsk~"

The silver worm screamed softly, and a phantom figure came out of the sword and fell into Xiao He's palm, panting for breath in a small mouth, which seemed to be a lot of consumption.

At the same time, it raised its head slightly, looking at Xiao He with a longing expression, as if waiting for his reward.

Xiao He smiled and asked:

"Haha~ Little guy, why are you hungry again?"

"Tsk~" Silver Worm nodded confidently.

"Let's go, but I don't have much soul power left, so you can just go!"

After saying that, Xiao He took a deep breath, and the aura of heaven and earth instantly gathered, forming a spiritual power ball above his head, emitting fragrance.

"Tsk~"

The silver worm jumped up and rushed into it instantly, gulping it down, very happy.

However, at this moment, a figure ran out of the forest path in a panic, and it was the old butler, and his face looked very nervous and anxious.

I saw him run to Xiao He and slowly stopped, panting and asking:

"Young Master Xiaohe, where is my master?"

Xiao He was stunned, turned around and pointed to the cave sky, and said:

"In the cave!"

"Thank you!"

With that, the old butler hurried out again.

At this time, Xiao He grabbed him and asked:

"Butler, what's going on?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then returned:

"The Lu family is here! I have already lived in the city, and I will visit tomorrow morning! I have to inform the master and the eldest lady to get ready!"

"The Lu family~ is here"

......

Xiao He was dumbfounded, he didn't expect all this to come so quickly, so suddenly, and he couldn't react for a while.