Since he was going to the secret realm, he naturally had to prepare something, Song Xing had a cautious personality and would never venture into a dangerous place.

In his opinion, the more prepared you are, the better your chances of success.

It's just that three days is too short, and if he wants to quickly enhance his strength, all Song Xing can think of is magic weapons and runes, as for spells, his current realm is too low, and even the only spell in the Heavy Fire Duel needs to refine the fifth layer of qi to cultivate, which makes Song Xing quite embarrassed.

With a pat of the storage bag, a cyan flying sword and a three-strand steel fork fell in front of him, and after a little thought, Song Xing reached out and picked up the flying sword.

Magic weapons all need divine consciousness to control, Song Xing felt that his own realm was not high, if both were sacrificed, and when they were released together against the enemy, it would affect the play, it was better to only sacrifice one of them, and it would be more convenient to use.

Thinking of this, Song Xing did not hesitate, bit his finger and a drop of blood fell on it, and at the same time his hands kept pinching the trick, there are many ways to refine the magic weapon, and it is also recorded in the Ningchuan Codex, and this flying sword has been lifted by Zhou Tong, so it is very simple to recognize the Lord again.

After a while, the blood was absorbed by the flying sword, Song Xing felt a little more connection in his divine sense, so he let go, the flying sword flew out immediately, the speed was extremely fast, and he turned around and stabbed at Song Xing, Song Xing chuckled, chanted the magic trick, the flying sword shook for a while, let out a low sound, and finally landed in Song Xing's palm, not moving.

Song Xing** Flying Sword, he felt bursts of aura fluctuations spread to his fingertips, this was actually an intermediate-level primary-level magic weapon, which was very rare for outer disciples.

The magic weapon is divided into low-level, intermediate, and high-level, and each level of the best is divided into three levels, as for the condensing pill, it is not the magic weapon used, but it will be cultivated in the dantian, called the Danbao or magic weapon, and the power is worlds different from the magic weapon.

"You are my first magic weapon, so let's name it Qingling Sword. Song Xing saw that the surface of this flying sword was blue and flowing, and he liked it very much.

After refining the flying sword, Song Xing took out the blank rune paper again, striving to make more spirit runes before leaving, although the power is worse than that of magic weapons, but it is convenient to use.

Three days passed in a hurry, on this day, Song Xing opened his eyes, opened his mouth and a blue light flew out and hovered in the air, it was the Qingling Sword, in addition to refining the spirit runes in the past two days, the rest of the time Song Xing used to familiarize himself with the flying sword, he didn't want to fight against people, because he was not proficient in magic weapons, and if there was any accident, it would be very embarrassing.

Song Xing withdrew the Qingling Sword and put the spirit runes on the table into the storage bag before walking out.

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Qianzhuling is in the south of Ningchuan Lake, is a huge primeval forest, at this moment a layer of light blue light looming above,

The ancient trees in the light mask are towering, the old vines are coiled, and from time to time there are bursts of beast roars, struggling and roaring, and mourning from the depths of the dense forest, Song Xing stands on the edge, and he can sense the rich bloody aura in his heart.

At the bottom of the light mask, there was a gap that was more than ten zhang high, and the disciples of the various peaks of Ningchuan Lake were gathering here, and a burly man was standing in front of the disciples, who was talking about it, it was Elder Luo of Lingshi Peak.

Song Xing stood on the edge and listened for a while, nothing more than telling everyone to be cautious, and to collect more elixirs, sect rewards and the like, similar to what Elder Shi said.

"It's just on the fringe, so there shouldn't be much danger. Song Xing watched the light mask from a distance, and he naturally knew that there were already other disciples of the two sects in the secret realm, although the three sects of the Hanhai Kingdom were calm on the surface, they were also fighting in secret, and I don't know how many people who went in this time could come out, but this time, I am afraid that the relationship between the three sects will also undergo some changes.

Elder Luo finally finished speaking, and all the disciples entered the light mask in turn, and Song Xing also stepped forward, handed the waist card representing his identity to several guards for verification, and walked into the light curtain.

Song Xing walked in the forest, this is still on the edge, belongs to the first place to enter, has been searched countless times, so the chance of wanting to find the elixir is very small, after nearly a hundred miles, the terrain gradually undulated, high hills are continuous, faintly words came,

"It's a disciple of Ningchuan Lake. Song Xing swept away at a glance, and was grouped together by the disciples of each peak, about twenty people, the leader was a male cultivator, with a lofty spirit, surrounded by several gorgeous female disciples, all of them were monks, with strong qi and blood, along the way, if it was a low-level demon beast, it would naturally be far away, but when it encountered a powerful demon beast, it could also use the monk as a ration.

From time to time, there was a beast roar in the forest, and everyone in the group turned pale and talked there.

This is just the edge, Song Xing didn't want to have more intersections with them, turned around and left, the ancient trees here are extremely tall and vigorous, walking in them is like entering a world of giant trees.

Song Xing was cautious and didn't dare to be careless, at this time, there was a sudden sound like a copper bell vibrating in the distance, buzzing endlessly, making people sick, Song Xing stopped and looked in the direction where the sound came from, a five-colored cloud broke through the sky, and everywhere he passed, the trees and vines were rotten.

Song Xing took a closer look, this cloud was actually composed of fist-sized multicolored birds, the sound of the copper bell vibrating was coming from their wings, the birds scattered and dived, as if they were running away from something, and suddenly a purple lightning bolt crossed the sky and landed on the opposite tree trunk, it was actually a sable.

The sable grabbed a colorful bird with each of its two front paws, and was gnawing, and when it saw Song Xing, it bared its teeth and demonstrated to Song Xing.

Song Xing's heart sank, and he hurriedly left this place.

"Most of the elixirs have already been taken, and it looks like we have to go deeper. Song Xing looked at it, the woods were deep, this forest was too huge, but the aura was indeed strong, if it wasn't for the task on his body, he really wanted to cultivate here.

From time to time, rainbow light passed by in the sky, very hurried, as if rushing to somewhere, Song Xing glanced up, his heart moved, and he simply followed all the way.

After a while, there was a faint sound of rushing water in front of him, and the mountains and forests suddenly broke off, and a canyon across a hundred zhang crept in front, surrounded by people.

Above the canyon is a rocky peak, which has been washed by the current for many years, and the mountain is dark.

When Song Xing followed the rainbow light to come here, he saw that the surrounding monks surrounded the stone peaks, and it turned out that there was a white jade grass at the top of the peak, which was crystal clear and crystalline, and the fairy aura was dense, faintly spreading to the surroundings with a fragrance.

However, no one around stepped forward, and now the sesame grass is not completely ripe, and everyone is eyeing it, whoever goes up first will definitely become the target of everyone.

"This white jade grass was taken away by our Jade Mountain. Just when everyone was waiting for the spirit grass to mature, suddenly several monks next to him came over, the first one was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, and his cultivation had reached the eleventh layer of qi refining, and several disciples behind him lined up and walked to the foot of the stone mountain, with a conceited expression.

"Disciples of the Three Sects of the Hanhai Kingdom!"

"The elite of the inner gate of Jade Mountain, Jade Zhenzi. "Someone recognized that Jade Mountain was one of the three sects of the Hanhai Kingdom, and it had been famous for a long time, and the few people who were pushed away were all loose cultivators, glaring angrily, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"This spirit grass is obviously an ownerless thing, when did it become your Jade Mountain. Naturally, there were some people in the crowd who were not convinced, they had been waiting here for a long time, wasting a lot of time, and at this time, someone was hiding in the crowd and opened their mouth to fight back.

Yu Zhenzi sneered, stood up with his hands in his hands and said: "You casual cultivators, at most, you can exchange the spirit grass for spirit stones, send heavenly things, and hand them over to my predecessors in Yuji Mountain to refine the spirit pill, that is to make the best use of things." ”

"It doesn't matter if you have a spirit pill or a spirit stone, there are so many of us here today, who can get it, each depends on his ability. The man continued to speak, not showing up, but after he said so, the surrounding monks slowly gathered together and confronted several monks from Jade Mountain.

"Ignorance. Yu Zhenzi snorted coldly, didn't speak, stared at Bai Yuzhicao, these people were just a rabble in his eyes, and he didn't take it to heart.

Song Xing had already draped Su Jindou on his body and stood at the edge of the crowd, he suppressed his cultivation to the third layer of qi refining, so he didn't pay special attention to him.

He watched quietly from the edge, and didn't want to participate in the competition, Yu Zhenzi's cultivation was a cut above everyone, and there were many monks around, with his cautious character, for a spiritual grass, it was not worth the risk.

The aroma of the sesame grass is getting stronger and stronger, and Song Xing estimates that the spirit grass is about to ripen, and the battle is about to break out, ready to turn around and leave here and go to the next place.

Everyone's expressions were tense, and finally, some people couldn't bear it anymore and made a move, and a black shadow rushed towards the sesame grass at the top of the stone peak.

Song Xing said secretly, this person is too unwise, and Yu Zhenzi, who was standing in front, also sneered and did not stop him.

"Oh! no. Song Xing's heart suddenly moved.

The moment this man made a move, several spiritual lights hit him, wind blades, fireballs, and smashed him to pieces, and a tattered Dao Break fluttered in the air.

"It's not good, it's a trick. ”

The man used a robe to block the attack. ”

"Haha, you idiots. An old man in coarse cloth had rushed to Lingcao.

"I think you're a fool, and you dare to go wild in front of this seat with your lame tricks. Yu Zhenzi came to him at some point, and a blue flame of light burned in the palm of his hanging hand.

Yu Zhenzi stretched out his hand and pressed his back, the old man was shocked, he was full of confidence in his escape technique, so he dared to take a risk, he never wanted to be seen through by Yu Zhenzi, it was too late to dodge, and he hurriedly sacrificed a white bone shield, but it was directly pierced and burned into a cloud of charred ash by Yu Zhenzi's blue flame.

Everyone under the stone mountain gasped, no matter how the old man said that he was also a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, he was killed by Yu Zhenzi like this.

Yu Zhenzi stood on the stone peak and stared, everyone was helpless, who would dare to fight for such a strong force.

Song Xing stood in the distance, his heart stirred, because just a moment ago, he found that Yu Zhenzi's blue spiritual fire was actually not a spell, but composed of extremely pure aura, and the aura in Song Xing's body had been purified, so he was very familiar with it.

"It turns out that Reiki can still be used like this. Song Xing glanced at Yu Zhenzi deeply, he was worthy of being the elite of the inner gate of Yuji Mountain, and he really had outstanding knowledge.