Twenty days later, after Fang Yun had killed dozens of pheasants and hares, his cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique had been initially introduced, his Divine Thoughts had more than doubled compared to before, the lease of the secret room was almost up, and it was time to try casting the Spirit Sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the sake of safety, he planned to start by recasting the spirit sword, so he took out a spirit sword, released his divine thoughts, and slowly crawled on the spirit sword like tentacles, recording all the subtleties on it in his heart.

Close your eyes and slowly go through it in your heart, so that you know it in your heart, and then put this spirit sword into the oven, and after it is burned bright and yellow, you will use pliers to pick it up, pick up the hammer in your right hand, and perform the mysterious hammer method, and forge it in ping-pong.

While forging, he released his divine thoughts, covering the spirit sword, and carefully felt any subtle changes.

This was the first time he had used the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique to assist in forging a sword, as if he had opened up a new world, and no slight change could escape his eyes, and that kind of control and insight had simply increased tenfold.

After half an hour, there was a stabbing sound, and the forged spirit sword was thrown into the water, quenched and taken out, and waited until the spirit sword cooled down.

He observed it with blazing eyes for a moment, and suddenly his mind moved, driving the spirit sword to fly out, and with a bang, the iron ingot of the sword test was split in half, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

"Inferior Sancheng!" he nodded in satisfaction.

Just re-forged, the impurities in it were removed, and the veins were straightened out, and this spirit sword was increased from the most ordinary low-grade one percent to three percent, and this result was already very satisfying.

You must know that as an ordinary disciple of the outer sect, thirty percent of the lower grades is almost the best result, and the elites of the outer sect can only cast fifty percent of the lower grades.

The improvement of the quality of the spirit sword is extremely demanding, and it is impossible to forge a high-quality spirit sword without a strong divine mind, skilled forging skills, and a million or ten million times of forging practice.

After checking the spirit sword repeatedly to make sure that it would not be seen that it had been re-forged, Fang Yun followed the task instructions and dripped this spirit sword with a drop of his own blood as a sacrificial sword, and then put it in the mouth of the paper crane and sent it out of the secret room.

......

......

"What? This kid really forged a spirit sword?" Wang Chongxi, who had been guarding the door, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he suddenly saw that this spirit sword was still of inferior grade, and his face sank.

Zhang Liheng and Xiaoqing also saw the quality of the spirit sword clearly, and looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised.

"The next grade is thirty percent, worth 50 spirit stones, good boy, I underestimate you!" Wang Chongxi said secretly in his heart.

Not long after Fang Yun waited in the secret room, the paper crane flew back, holding a small cloth bag in his mouth.

When I opened it, it turned out to be 50 spirit stones, and the contribution value of the sect was also 50 points more, and I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart.

Although according to the task description, a spirit sword is worth at least 30 spirit stones, but that refers to the next grade of one percent, and on this basis, every time one percent of the quality is improved, you can get 10 more spirit stones.

With these 50 spirit stones, you can let go of your hands and feet and practice sword forging at will.

Flying sword recipe embryo mold, 10 spirit stones, sword casting material, 10 spirit stones.

Fang Yun immediately bought one of each, and the remaining 30 spirit stones paid the rent of the secret room and renewed the lease for another month.

Ten days later, the second inferior Sancheng flying sword was sent out, and 50 spirit stones were re-entered.

This time, in addition to Fang Yun taking out 20 spirit stones to buy embryo molds and materials, the other 30 spirit stones purchased the Essence Nourishing Pill.

......

Over the next four months, Fang Yun successively delivered seventeen spirit swords, fifteen of which were previously captured trophies, which he reforged and sold.

The other two were re-forged by himself, and of course he failed five or six times, wasting more than 100 spirit stones before finally succeeding.

If this was known to others, they would be unbelievably surprised, it was absolutely impossible for any ordinary disciple to initially master the spirit sword casting without failing 20-30 times.

However, Fang Yun had the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique to help, and the number of failures was one-fifth of that of others, which was already a genius!

"There is still a month, half a year will be completed, and then we must go out, otherwise the task of the medicine garden will not be delivered, and we will be kicked out. ”

Fang Yun frowned, he hadn't taken care of the medicine garden for five months, and those herbs didn't know what they had become, but he had the spiritual field in the ancient sword space, so if he couldn't do it, he had to move the herbs into the spiritual field of the ancient sword space to ripen them.

And five months have passed, and most of the Gu runes on his body have been refined, and there is still a month to go, so he must hurry.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun took a look at it, swallowed a small Pei Yuan Pill, a Blood Nourishing Pill and a Blood Nourishing Pill together, and then meditated cross-legged and carried the Mixed Yuan One Qigong and the Mixed Yuan Refining Divine Technique together.

This is a perverted method that he has figured out in order to maximize his cultivation, if he is seen by other monks, he will definitely shake his head and say that he is crazy, and no one has ever dared to swallow the three pills together to cultivate, and he is not afraid of going mad.

However, Fang Yun had a powerful technique, which was very efficient at refining medicinal power, so there would be no conflict of medicinal power and the risk of going mad, and his current divine thoughts were several times stronger than those of the same level, and his control over the exercises had also been greatly enhanced.

Soon, his whole body was red, his nose spewed out a few feet of straight white air, and a bright divine thought appeared on the cover of the heavenly spirit.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law - rush!"

With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, he mobilized his mana with all his strength and rushed towards his dantian.

With a bang, a condensed spiritual power gathered, and under the fierce rush, the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, which had long been cultivated to a full state, broke through at once, and the six cyclones in the dantian rotated rapidly, and the seventh path also slowly sprouted.

"Heaven and earth, let me go alone - perish!"

His eyes shone brightly, and with the powerful momentum of his breakthrough, he raised his palm and slapped the Gu rune on his lower abdomen.

After five months of wearing, the Gu rune was already half dimmed compared to the beginning, but it was like a hundred-legged insect that died but did not stiffen, and the more it reached this time, the more bright red it became, and it writhed wildly.

Fang Yun slapped this palm, and suddenly let out a terrible scream, snorting and smoking, and only stalemate for a moment, before a snap, a twisted blood red worm fell.

Fang Yun stepped on it, trampled it to pieces, and crushed it fiercely, and only then went out with a bad breath in his heart.

I had been tormented by this damn Gu rune for five months, and finally completely removed it at this time.

With a bang, a ripple of shadow rushed out of the worm's body, but after hitting the prohibition of the secret room, it suddenly collapsed, and did not teleport out in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, which showed that not only had he completely eliminated the Gu rune, but also that the news of the removal had not been sent, Wang Jinshan's uncle should not know that the Gu rune had disappeared.

This is extremely beneficial to himself, and he has no worries when he goes out to face Uncle Wang Jinshan's cross-examination.

"Don't be in a hurry to go out, there is still a month, continue to consolidate your cultivation, and then study the art of sword casting!" Fang Yun's eyes froze, and he secretly made up his mind.