The [Xuanling True Scripture] was running slowly, Yi Yunfei felt that the operation of today's exercises seemed to be a little different, the Refining God Chapter had been cultivated for such a long time, it was said that it was almost in the late stage, and it would be able to enter the next stage soon. The tingling sensation in the mind during the exercise has not been repeated for a long time.

But today, the stinging feeling that I didn't want to experience again appeared in my mind again, and it was even worse than before, no weaker than the pain when I was cut by those knives just now. It was as if someone was stabbing the soul with a sharp needle again and again.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Yi Yunfei gritted his teeth and persisted, at first he thought that it was because his divine thoughts were injured, so there would be this kind of pain, but the speed of [Xuanling True Scripture] to restore his divine thoughts was also very fast, and after a while, his divine thoughts had completely recovered, but the tingling feeling in his mind had not weakened at all.

There was no fear, no frustration, but a faint joy, and this tingling feeling was finally within his tolerance and so on. And the reason for his joy was that the divine thought that he thought was condensed, transparent, and free of impurities was calcined out again at this moment, and a trace of black green smoke slowly drifted away in the sea of knowledge.

I don't know how much time has passed, Yi Yunfei finally woke up from his cultivation, and what came from his ears was a burst of noise and joy not far away. The side passage discovered by the disciple of the Quyang Sect led to a place like a storage room, and the prohibition at the door was also opened without danger under the reasonable cracking of the four major sects.

And except for Yi Yunfei, everyone entered the cave mansion, which was not too big, and there were many things stored in the cave, but under the erosion of the years, there were not many that could still see the original appearance. Yi Yunfei listened attentively for a while, there was no imaginary scene of fighting for treasures, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the cliff abyss in front of him again.

Shen Nian slowly released a trace, looking for the sword light floating in the air, this time, he did not explore in all directions, but concentrated on finding a trace of the knife. didn't feel the sharpness of the sword with his mind stupidly like Fang Cai, but followed the direction of the sword's dissociation, slowly following and feeling.

"What a magical knife, it seems to be integrated into a person's spirit and thoughts, and on this knife, you can even vaguely feel the story of the owner of this knife!" Yi Yunfei insisted on five breaths of time this time before he was cut by the knife, and the things he obtained were much more than those just now.

After a moment of quiet pranayama, the divine thoughts were released again, and once again followed the trajectory of the sword, feeling it over and over again.

Yi Yunfei, whose eyes were closed, was bright in front of him, and he seemed to be able to see that a peerless powerhouse was holding a non-dazzling iron knife, which seemed to be a plausible iron knife randomly hammered out by the little blacksmith who made a living by making farm tools on the side of the road. There was an inexplicable emotion in the eyes of the strong man, which seemed to be anger, seemed to be indifference, and seemed to be pity. But without any hesitation, the sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, there was no sound, no dazzling light, but it seemed to tear through the night, leaving an arc of light in the sky, and the sky seemed to be cut in half by this knife.

This time, after holding on for ten breaths, Yi Yunfei withdrew his thoughts in a cold sweat, and his spirit couldn't help but feel tired.

"Good knife technique!" Yi Yunfei slowly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the Daguan knife appeared in his hand. I kept recalling that feeling in my mind, and the Daguan knife in my hand also slowly slashed down. Very slowly, very casually, like a woodcutter chopping wood, waving the scimitar in his hand to chop down a small branch on the firewood. After the Daguan knife was slashed, there seemed to be a breeze blowing, and no one could see what was happening, as if it was just idle boredom, and waved the big knife in his hand at will.

However, Yi Yunfei's divine thoughts clearly saw that a dazzling light very similar to those free knives flew out from the edge of the Daguan Knife, and when it first appeared, it was only a foot long, straight, clumsy, and slowly flew forward, flying.

It seems to be a crescent moon, slowly approaching your eyes, and it seems to be a bowstring, which is slowly being tightened, and this sword is getting bigger and bigger, and when it reaches the invisible death line, it is already two feet long.

Yi Yunfei's divine thoughts have been following the sword rays he emitted, and when the knife rays approached those knives that had existed before, the divine thoughts seemed to listen to countless cheers from the knives, and those originally sharp and indifferent knives seemed to be more vivid, as if they were a group of wandering children, suddenly meeting their playmates from their hometown, cheering, shuttling, and turning with the sword rays sent out by Yi Yunfei.

Then, the cheers seemed to increase, and the sword seemed to become a little bigger, and then it seemed to fly a little faster, and the huge sword slashed towards the endless darkness in the cheers.

I don't know what I can slash, I don't know how far I can fly, and there is no sound coming from afar, and even except for Yi Yunfei who can feel that kind of cheer, there has always been so silence in this darkness.

But Yi Yunfei knew that his sword had taken away countless wandering swords before the cliff, like an orphan.

"This place, it should have been cracked like this!" Yi Yunfei's eyes lit up, and he slowly poked out his divine thoughts again.

found that the disciples of the cave mansion did not delay too much time, and after more than two hours passed, they began to return to Yi Yunfei's side in twos and threes, many people were a little unwilling on their faces, and more people had inexplicable excitement on their faces.

It's not that they have really gained anything, but they see some possibility, although most of the objects in the cave have turned into dust, but there are still a small number of things remaining, and the effect is naturally minimal, but their origins are very amazing.

Don't say it's an individual, even if it's a sect, if you can get one of the complete things, it's a grand event.

[Tiangang Decision] [Ten Thousand Thoughts Decision] [Spring Breeze Decision] [Wanli Yangsha Decision] ......

Countless Dharma classics can only guess their original names by seeing only a few words, but these recipes are all once famous recipes, and almost every recipe represents a peerless powerhouse.

[Rejuvenation Pill] [Gu Jindan] [Nine Turning Soul Pill] ......

On the quaint jade bottles, those who need a lot of people who have studied ancient characters can only read the words in a consultation, and see how amazing these pills that have been broken into fine powder, Dan Dao, once shined in the long history, but this threshold is too high, the cost is too large, and it is gradually drowned in the long river of history, but as long as people who have a little understanding of history, they can imagine how amazing the pills that were once placed in these jade bottles, and what kind of anti-heaven effect they have.

The people of several sects even carefully collected all the fragments, for fear of taking a trace, although they knew in their hearts that these pills were estimated to be of no use, but they were still unwilling for a while.

There were also some neatly arranged blue-gray fines on the jade plates, and Sima Hong of the Wanfu Sect only glanced at them and could tell that this was the powder left behind after the spirit stone had consumed the spiritual energy. With so many spirit stones, stored on a jade plate, it is naturally impossible to be a low-level spirit stone.

It's a pity that the recipe books can no longer be studied, the elixir has become broken, and the spirit stone has become flying ashes.

However, the eyes of the people of the four major sects had already begun to turn red, and they even thought that even if they gathered everyone's strength after returning and forged a passage that could defend against these swords, they would have to go through it and go deeper. They don't believe that with such a large underground space, everything will turn into the dust of history!

In two hours, Yi Yunfei slashed out into the pitch-black abyss again.

The first knife, he is a vertical slash, and the second knife, he is a sweep!