That night, in the Chongmen Mansion and the inn, when everything was quiet, Ye Junsheng officially began to refine the newly obtained corpse suppression spirit soul piece.

Sure enough, as soon as the Divine Mind entered, it was immediately besieged by hundreds of living souls. These souls were a little more powerful than last time, and they pounced fiercely, and they were about to swallow Ye Junsheng's soul god.

"Yongzi Eight Swords" was stimulated at the right time, and the sword light was magnificent, accompanied by brilliance, it was the chanting of Langlang, and the sacrificial text was read:

"There is virtue in the Tai, followed by meritorious service, followed by speech, although it has not been abandoned for a long time, this is called immortal ......"

......" in a word: thinking without evil...... The monarch was born in ancient times, followed the heavens and established the pole, and made democracy; the foundation of the hundred gods, the law of the eternal world; the sacrificial affairs, made a big vow, and prayed for my family and country: the spring and autumn hundred generations, forever to maintain the peace. Woohoo!

The sound of chanting became more and more intense, echoing for a long time in the corpse spirit film. The sword light was even stronger, like a diffuse ripple of water, encircling every living soul around it.

As if the morning bell and dusk drums, the brilliance shone, and the living souls suddenly woke up from their sinking, vaguely regained their original appearance, recalled their past events, sane a little, knelt on the ground, and thanked Ye Junsheng for killing the living ancestor, so that they could get out of the sea of suffering and have the opportunity to re-enter reincarnation.

With this kneeling, countless invisible people's minds were generated, and they entered the small tripod transformed by the Dao Qi on Ye Junsheng's top one after another.

This time, it is much purer, without a lot of distractions and resentments, and it is very clean and clear, just like clear water without impurities.

Ye Junsheng was overjoyed, his thoughts were running, and the three-legged and two-eared little ding swirled quickly, absorbing it incessantly, just like a hungry person facing food, acting completely instinctively, without too much command.

After getting this nourishment, Xiao Ding's body was faintly larger, and it became realistic, tending to be substantial, and it spun slipperily.

At this point, the realm of the Dharma phase has been completely stabilized.

In addition to the improvement of his own realm, Ye Junsheng was also pleasantly surprised to find that the foundation "Yongzi Eight Swords", which had accompanied him for a long time and made countless meritorious contributions, finally absorbed abundant power and became a great achievement.

This set of swordsmanship, passed down by the mysterious fox fairy dream, contains many unsolved mysteries to be discovered. This is the root of Ye Junsheng's eagerness all along, and he even did not hesitate to take risks to be a cheap boy with a living ancestor.

A hundred years is too long, seizing the day, he knows his own affairs, understands that many things cannot wait, and he must take the initiative to find a way to improve his strength. If you follow the step-by-step process, it is not only slow, but also overwhelming. After the incident of the Great Sage, he understood that the seemingly peaceful world was actually full of dangers.

Strength, only with real strength, can always stand in the world.

"Yongzi Eight Swords" is completed, and the eight sword intents have all grown into a complete state, and the eight sword lights are shining, arranged into a balanced formation, guarding Ye Junsheng's side.

Airplanes!

Like a dragon's roar, the eight sword intents danced at the same time, dancing around his body rapidly, and slowly brushed out a phantom, at a glance, it was bright and flickering, all of them were dazzling and dazzling - the curtain formed by the sword light, impermeable.

...... Outside, the pig demon is still studying its basalt fine scale armor, and his own master is busy absorbing and breaking through at the moment, I'm afraid it will take a while to help it break the ban on treasure armor. And during this empty time, it does not want to be idle, trying to see if it can break the first ban.

As long as the first prohibition is broken, it will be much simpler when it is put on, and with a direct recitation, the armor will naturally go on the body, and there will be no question of whether it fits or not.

Breaking the ban is almost a must-learn method for warlocks, and it is very important.

However, the pig demon has not learned, so he can only rely on his own stubbornness to get it. However, it has always been lazy, and after tossing for two or three hours without breaking through, its heart became tired and gave up:

"Alas, the sages have clouds, and the art industry has specialization, so it's not good for me to sleep beautifully? ”

Once a living ancestor dies, there is no relevant method to crack it, and these magic weapons are like dead things, without the lock of the key. If you want to break it, you must have excellent mana cultivation and extraordinary intentions.

Pig demons don't have these. At present, most of its strength depends on the ontology.

Laugh at!

The pig demon wanted to lie back in the pig's nest and sleep beautifully, but suddenly heard a crisp sound, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the hard corpse spirit soul piece that had been placed on the ground was torn apart and turned into powder. One of the points of white light shot out, and when he saw it from a distance, he felt that there was a chill all over his body, but it was definitely not a physical chill, but a chill from the heart - "Flying Sword!"

The pig demon was taken aback and cried out.

Phew!

The mouthful, which looked no more than the size of an embroidery needle, came to it at such a speed that it was shocking.

On top of the flying sword, the pig demon felt the breath of his master, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, master, it's my old pig!" At this moment, it was really afraid of a sword stabbing it, piercing its chubby delicate body and piercing a big hole.

I'm really scared.

This kind of fear even surpasses that of the past when facing the Great Sage—only when there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides.

In this way, Ye Junsheng's strength has grown to the point where he can take his own life at any time?

The pig demon couldn't help but be terrified in his heart: To be honest, if something happened to the Great Sage, it still followed Ye Junsheng without abandoning, not because he was afraid of Ye Junsheng, but more because he obeyed Brother Niu's orders. But now, when Ye Junsheng's strength improved step by step, it realized that the situation was completely different, and began to completely convince the master.

Strength has always been the best way to change the impression.

I heard a long laugh, and the sword light disappeared, flashing the image of Ye Junsheng's yin god.

The pig demon was dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "Master, master, how did you condense a flying sword?"

The real flying swords are already the existence of magic weapons, and they can be absorbed between the henchmen and turned into a little light; Usually sacrificed, and can be turned into a retreat, is called "sword escape", riding the wind and sword, heaven and earth are free, the end is a big killing weapon.

Idle warlocks dream of owning a flying sword, but it's just that it's easy to get. Now, Ye Junsheng can control it, and it is no longer the qualitative and invisible sword light of sword intent, but a real flying sword.

Ye Junsheng said with a smile: "It was just refined." ”

The joy in my heart is really irrepressible. It turned out that when all the Yongzi Eight Swords were cultivated to the Dacheng realm, the eight sword intents would be combined and condensed into a flying sword. At the same time, a sword program is automatically generated, called "Sanli Sword Compendium", which records the detailed cultivation content.

Since then, this flying sword has become his natal magic weapon.

Ye Junsheng gave it a name, called "Will Enter the Wine"!

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning; you don't see the famous Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

The song "Will Enter the Wine" tells this heart.

After this sword was completed, Ye Junsheng had the most powerful means. The wine is not only a magic weapon that can be used as you like, but also an inseparable magical power. Since its birth, it is easy to reach the realm of flesh and blood. In other words, the sword is him, and he is the sword!

The next thing to do is to raise a sword.

Qi must be raised, and the sword must also be raised. The same principle between the two is that we must use our own body's heart and will to persistently and continuously cultivate in order to improve our strength.

At this stage, the power of the wine can only be described as mediocre - of course, it is very good for the average warlock.

The eight sword intents were combined into one flying sword, achieving a leap from quantity to quality. Ye Junsheng is currently only eager to fly out immediately, ride the wind and sword, and have a good time in the void. It's a pity that I can't fly much high at the moment, and I am already at the limit of being more than a foot above the ground.

The flying sword "will enter the wine", different from others, it also absorbs the two incomplete magical powers of earth escape and water escape, which can be used at critical moments, and it can be said that it is a sword with multiple purposes.

The pig demon's eyes lit up: "Master, can you let my old pig open his eyes?"

The strength of its own master has been greatly improved, and it can only be happy. I thought that with this backer, who would dare to bully myself in the future?

Ye Junsheng smiled slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword "Will Enter the Wine" appeared in the void. In the space of the Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal of heaven and earth, it only shows the length of the embroidery needle, a trace of light, which is inconspicuous at first glance, and only after a closer look does it find the exquisite meaning of the ingenious workmanship.

The shape of the flying sword does not have a hilt or anything like that, it is completely the blade part, so it is not divided into front and back. And the whole body is soft, can be bent arbitrarily, and even shrink into a sword pill, which is extremely smart.

The pig demon opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help but get closer, and suddenly felt a chill coming to his face, almost cutting off the pig hair on its face, and quickly retreated.

Good sword!

Ye Junsheng took back the flying sword and said, "Tomorrow we will return to Jizhou...... By the way, give me those magic weapons of yours and help you crack them. ”

The pig demon waited for this sentence, and quickly took off the treasure armor and handed it over. I thought that the master would have to take a lot of trouble, but Ye Junsheng directly broke in with the soul god, crackling, but in half an hour, the fivefold prohibition of the Xuanwu fine scale armor was broken cleanly, and it completely became an ownerless thing, allowing the pig demon to brand and set up in it.

Then there was another high-grade magic weapon that was distracted and begged for the dust to be brushed away, and it didn't take too much time to solve it completely.

The pig demon saw and admired it: it was not that the magic weapon of the living ancestor was too scummy and could not withstand the toss, but that he was dead, and the prohibition of these two magic weapons was not complicated. Therefore, only the strength is comparable, and it is naturally easy to break.

"Alright, you can take your time with the rest. ”

Ye Junsheng clapped his hands and came out.

The pig demon sent a sentence from the bottom of his heart: "Master, you are awesome!"

Ye Junsheng couldn't stand it, so he left the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal and returned to the inn room outside.

(To be continued)