After Ji Zhun's gaze was removed, Su Yaowen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to look at it easily, this person's sense was too sensitive, and the slightest malicious gaze would sense it.

"Xiaomi, the Heavenly Dao Sect is so good at deducing the heavenly machine, if our mobile phone is born, will they extrapolate it to me?" Su Yaowen was very worried about this problem.

Xiaomi did not give an affirmative answer, "I haven't touched this kind of thing, I need to collect a little more information about this, it's best to find relevant books, or one or two books of exercises to deduce the heavenly machine, and wait for you to learn, and then hand it over to me for analysis, maybe you can give the answer." ”

"That's all there is to it for now. "Su Yaowen hates this kind of person who can predict the future the most, it is no different from breaking the rules of the game, this is cheating.

Your sister, everything has been predicted, so others are still playing fart? Su Yaowen scolded secretly.

But fortunately, although the Heavenly Dao Sect's prediction ability is very strong, you are not invincible. At least you can't count the platform of the crater, you can't count the cracking method of the small island array, and you can't count the best treasure weapons that your grandfather and I have obtained.

Heavenly Dao Sect? I'm just helping you calculate where there is danger and where you don't go, and where there is benefit, you just go over like flies looking for Xiang.

Fifty people from the Heavenly Dao Sect went in to explore this time, but as a result, except for the tortoise shell of the 10,000-year-old tortoise, the others did not have any good harvest, many of them were spirit grass or spirit fruits, and even a small number of people had no harvest, so it can be seen that their prediction is not omnipotent.

Just when Su Yaowen secretly despised the Heavenly Dao Sect, the war on the island was over, and the final belonging of the sword embryo finally appeared in front of everyone.

A man covered in blood, suddenly teleported out from the island, holding a rough unformed flying sword in his left hand and a snow-white flying sword in his right hand. The thing that looked like an unformed flying sword was the sword embryo, and the sword embryo at this time emitted a dazzling white light, covering the person's face

As soon as this person came out, he directly put the sword embryo and the snow-white flying sword in his hand together, everything was so natural. In a trance, it was like meeting a mother, as soon as the sword embryo and the flying sword came into contact, they immediately began to fuse together, and there was no rejection reaction at all, which was very magical.

The sword embryo that emitted dazzling white light turned into a flowing liquid, which merged into the snow-white flying sword little by little, and at the same time emitted powerful aura fluctuations to the surroundings, and the momentum was overwhelming.

That aura was very terrifying, some of the Qi Refining Stage disciples who had just left from the island and teleported to the vicinity were also bounced out, and there was a Demon Gate Yuan Infant Stage Monk who couldn't resist wanting to rob him, and was also rejected by this terrifying aura.

As the process of fusion unfolded smoothly, as the white light slowly weakened and finally disappeared without a trace, the face of the person inside was finally revealed.

! It's Bai Xingkong's little white face! Su Yaowen recognized it at a glance.

At this time, after Bai Xingkong fused his flying sword and sword embryo together, the aura near his body suddenly rioted, quickly gathered to his side, and then all of them were absorbed by him, like a vacuum cleaner with full horsepower, there was no omission at all, and the absorption of aura was more and more.

"He's going to break through the foundation building period!" I don't know who spoke first. The people around him also became agitated.

Su Yaowen secretly glanced at Ji Zhun and found that this personal disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect Master was also looking at Bai Xingkong with a vigilant face at this time, which was very rare. He was very arrogant before, even Sun Yu was just barely in his eyes, but Bai Xingkong at this time gave him a feeling of being a great enemy.

Su Yaowen felt that the whole person was in a bad mood. Sun Yu of the Hundred Beast Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect's Ji Zhun, the performance of the two of them is already very eye-catching. Unexpectedly, this little white face would make such a big threat at this time, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly. I'm the one who crosses the crowd, can't you estimate my feelings?

Bai Xingkong didn't know that his performance at this time had seriously hit Su Yaowen's self-esteem as a traverser, he slaughtered all sides on the battlefield in the center of the island, and when he was killed, he didn't even care if the other party was a righteous person.

I don't know why, the longer he fights, the calmer his state of mind becomes, and everything that happens around him is no longer important. The aura in his body has increased rapidly, as if he is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights. The sword embryo that had been shelved suddenly reacted and flew towards him, alarming everyone in the scuffle at the same time.

Subconsciously caught the sword embryo, and there was intimate kindness on it, as if it was a long-lost relative, and at the same time, the snow-white flying sword in his hand came from a strange movement, echoing the sword embryo.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Bai Xingkong crushed the teleportation jade slip for the first time, and then left at this time. After teleporting to the outside of the island, Bai Xingkong followed the prompt of the sword embryo and the flying sword, put the two together, and watched them merge like this.

With the fusion of the two, Bai Xingkong also found that his cultivation had also risen rapidly, and he soon reached the peak of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and then continued to improve, easily breaking the bottleneck of the Foundation Building Period.

After breaking through to the foundation building period, the aura from the outside world frantically poured in, replenishing his empty body, and all the meridians were filled with aura. At the same time, the flying sword in his hand also began to slowly enter his body, completely merging with him, which is a situation that only occurs when refining the natal magic weapon.

Bai Xingkong was still knowledgeable and probably didn't know what was going on, but the Yuan Infant Monk who was present understood that it was the sword embryo that chose him. The sword embryo that can choose the master independently must have a certain spirituality, and the snow-white flying sword must have advanced to the spirit weapon.

It's a pity! Many Yuan Infant Stage monks sighed at the same time, it would be fine if there was no spiritual weapon that recognized the Lord, but this was obviously the rhythm of refining the magic weapon of this life.

The biggest difference between the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon is that except for its owner, no one else can use it if they seize the past. Even if the original owner dies, others can't control it, and can only become ownerless, and after a few years, the aura is lost and turned back into a piece of scrap metal.

If it is the descendant of the original owner, with its bloodline on his body, and can also exert half of the power of the natal magic weapon, many high-ranking monks who are about to die will leave the powerful natal magic weapon to future generations, even if he dies, he can also protect future generations.

Su Yaowen just glanced at it from a distance a few times and then returned to the room, did he still want to stay and watch Bai Xingkong pretending to be there?

From today onwards, this kid who has a spiritual weapon as a natal magic weapon and has successfully built a foundation will definitely become an upstart in the cultivation realm. There were already a bunch of female cultivators who were his fans before, and maybe it would increase several times in the future, and every time he thought of this, Su Yaowen felt unhappy.

Coupled with the fact that there are two not simple guys in the back, Ji Zhun and Sun Yu, Su Yaowen felt the pressure brought to him by other geniuses for the first time. He also wants to leave his name in this era, and to accept this sense of accomplishment that is in the limelight, he also wants to pretend to be good!

Han Miaozhu had been paying attention to Su Yaowen, and when he saw his apprentice returning to the room with a stinky face, it was obvious that he had been hit by Bai Xingkong. However, from the indignant look on Su Yaowen's face, she knew that this apprentice must have opened his mind, and hoped that this time could bring him enough motivation.

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