As soon as Xu Jin entered the Xia Qi Vortex, he felt that the cold qi was coming from all directions, but in a moment, a thick layer of black ice condensed on the surface of his body. Xu Jin had already taken the Lieyang Pill, the golden light on his body was looming, and the character "Tian" emerged, resisting the invasion of the extremely cold demonic qi. While using the golden eye, he tried his best to look at the bottom of the whirlpool. It's still bottomless, a hundred and ten zhang away, except for the dark demonic qi, it's still demonic qi.

"Xiǎozi, the situation is not quite right, where did you run to?"

The coldness of the demonic qi even alarmed the 10,000-year-old ghost hidden deep in the blade, and the old man Tianchuan screamed.

Xu Jin's body slowly descended in the demonic qi and said, "Senior, do you remember the fallen spirit abyss in the land of Xuanyīn?"

"What are you doing here again?"

The old man Tianchuan said angrily.

"Senior, when the underground demonic qi rises in other places, it will form a demonic beast forest, but only the demonic qi of the fallen spirit abyss has exploded, and the demonic beast forest has not been formed, isn't there a little weirdness in the middle?"

The old man Tianchuan said angrily: "Weird? There are many strange things in this world, do you have to go and see every strange thing? How many lives do you have?"

Xu Jin said: "It's okay to go somewhere else, but this Fallen Spirit Abyss seems to be very related to the younger generation. Since there is this kind of mutation, the younger generation wants to come and see it. ”

"Look at the! It's so cold here, and with your current cultivation, it won't be long before you'll be frozen into ice. I see that you should stop and go back!"

Xu Jin ignored it and went straight down.

When the old man Tianchuan saw that Xu Jin ignored him, he seemed to be very angry, snorted, and stopped paying attention to Xu Jin. This xiǎo son always refuses to stop, and likes to luàn everywhere. But speaking of which, didn't the old man Tianchuan himself use to be like this before? When he heard that something strange was there, he was very excited, and he had to go and find out.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xu Jin finally got his feet on the ground.

The golden light under his eyes flickered, although the surrounding area was a dense demonic fog that could not be dissolved, and with the golden eyes, Xu Jin could still see the situation within a radius of a hundred zhang. It was vaguely the Fallen Spirit Abyss many years ago, but the half-cut stone tablet that had been shattered by the Yīn Luo Blade had already been mixed into the dust, and there was no trace of it anymore.

At the mouth of the Fallen Spirit Abyss, there was no other abnormality except that the cold qi erupted more violently than before.

Xu Jin stood at the mouth of the dòng, leaned down, the golden mangs under his eyes rose sharply, and the golden eyes were used to the extreme, but he still couldn't see anything. This abyss seems to be bottomless.

Suddenly, Xu Jin felt dizzy in his mind, and a series of broken images appeared again in the sea of his divine consciousness, spinning like a marquee, and that feeling of despair instantly surged into his heart.

Xu Jin was taken aback, Hao Lingtong Heavenly Technique was used with all his might, and there was a burst of clarity in the sea of divine consciousness, and the shattered virtual image suddenly disappeared without a trace. Xu Jin let out a long sigh of relief, it was the same situation last time, fortunately, yīn Luo Blade automatically protected the master, otherwise I really don't know what kind of accident would happen.

Immediately afterward, Xu Jin felt an extremely dangerous aura, which was rapidly rising from the depths of the Fallen Spirit Abyss.

"Bad ......"

Xu Jin screamed secretly, without hesitation, the clouds and mist under his feet churned, and he went straight forward. The danger of this breath and the strength of the spiritual pressure fluctuation were far from what he could deal with now.

Xu Jin had just escaped a hundred and ten zhang away, and with a "snap", a huge black snake head poked out of the fallen spirit abyss, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked in the direction of Xu Jin's escape.

Xu Jin was busy, turned his head and saw that it was the black sè giant snake he saw back then, his eyes were red, like two lanterns, a pair of purple sè short horns on his head, and the scarlet snake tongue couldn't help but swallow. The terrifying aura of spiritual pressure that "longf" first hit came from this giant snake. However, it seems that the skin of this giant snake is not as dark as it was back then, and there are some faint changes, and the dark face has slightly faded.

Xu Jin was cold, and without hesitation, he cast the "Heavenly Demon Escape", and in a flash, he shè more than a hundred zhang away, and his body shook again, like an arrow from the string, and he went far away in an instant.

The black giant snake glanced a few times in the direction where Xu Jin had fled, and the snake letter swallowed a few times, and then sank into the abyss.

Xu Jin didn't dare to linger near the Fallen Spirit Abyss any longer, and without stopping for a moment, he rushed out of the land of Xuanyīn.

Jia Wang, who was in a hurry on the nearby high mountain, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Xu Jin rushing out, and hurriedly greeted him, saying: "Xu Daoyou, you have finally come out, you can really bear it in the next place..."

Xu Jin was stunned, smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm worried about Daoyou." Let's return to the Nine Shadows Sect. ”

"Good!"

At that moment, the two of them rode up the clouds and mist and returned to the Nine Shadows Sect side by side. Jia Wang personally sent Xu Jin to an independent dòng mansion, saying that it was allocated by Zong Mén for the use of VIPs.

This dòng house is full of aura, which is very good. Xu Jin thanked him, took out another yù bottle, gave it to Jia Wang, and said, "Accompanied by Daoyou Jia, here are a few Lieyang Pills for Daoyou." ”

Jia Wang was stunned and said, "Thank you Xu Daoyou for your kindness, how can Jia Wang be punished without merit?"

Xu Jin said with a smile: "You and I fought in the Warcraft Forest, it can be regarded as living and dying together, everyone is a friend, just a few Dan yào, what is it, why should Taoist friends be polite." In the future, Xu may also need to help with Taoist friends. ”

Boss Xu has a lot of money, and he regards money like dung, and his atmosphere is tight. However, Xu Jin, who is not a "miser", is still very popular, and he has a few bosom friends.

Seeing Xu Jin say this, Jia Wang no longer shirked, and thanked him for accepting Dan yào.

Sending Jia Wang away, Xu Jin activated the ban of the dòng mansion with the VIP token, and laid down the upside-down Sancai Phantom Array, only then sat down cross-legged in the dòng mansion, took out a piece of yù from the storage bracelet, put it on his forehead, and studied it carefully.

What is recorded on this piece of yù is a kind of refining technique, but it was obtained from the green-robed scribe of the Black Mountain Sect. Listening to the black-robed man who was walking with him, this green-shirted scribe could be regarded as a master of the Black Mountain Sect's refining. In the Demonic Beast Forest, Xu Jin only gave a little training, and did not have time to study it carefully. Since you are going to stay in the Nine Shadows Sect for a few days, you might as well study Yiping well

Stepping into the path of cultivation, there have also been decades, Xu Jin now has a lot of understanding of the things in the cultivation realm, and gradually realizes that in order to make himself stronger, all kinds of knowledge are essential. You may not necessarily be a master of refining, but it is not a bad thing to be able to understand the art of refining.

The green-robed scribe is a late stage of soul training, and the alchemy technique recorded in yù Jian is relatively simple and easy to understand, and it is not very profound. Previously, Xu Jin had also dabbled in a little bit of classics on refining, which confirmed each other and was quite inspired. About half an hour later, Xu Jin slowly opened his eyes, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and four dark red xiǎo swords flew out, dripping and turning in the air, the sword body was dull, as if he had lost his soul.

These four xiǎo swords were exactly what Xu Jin received from the phantom array after he killed Yan Zhong, and they were Yan Zhong's natal magic weapon, the Huoyun Sword. Now that Yan Zhong is dead, his soul is gone, and these four fire cloud swords have all been lost, and they have become without brilliance, and they look like they have no jīng.

Xu Jin raised his hand and made a move, and the four xiǎo swords flew straight into his hand. Xu Jin reached out and grabbed the hilt of one of the Fire Cloud Swords, and his tentacles were slightly warm. This Fire Cloud Sword is naturally refined from the Fire Spiritual Being, and has been cultivated by Yan Zhong for hundreds of years. Xu Jin slowly injected a trace of spiritual power into it. The dark red sè xiǎo sword gradually emitted a bright light, and the sword body also turned into a bright red sè. Xu Jin suddenly increased the injection of spiritual power, and the xiǎo sword suddenly shook, and a force backlashed.

Xu Jin's eyebrows suddenly raised.

Although Yan Zhong was dead and his soul was destroyed, the natal imprint he left in this Huoyun Sword still had a trace of divine thoughts, and he independently caressed the spiritual power injected by Xu Jin.

Xu Jin sneered, and a wisp of divine power immediately poured into the sword body. Yan Zhong was dead after all, and the remaining trace of divine thought was extremely weak, and he only resisted slightly, and was completely wiped out by Xu Jin's divine thought. Xu Jin concocted the same method and erased all the remaining natal marks in the Yan in the four Fire Cloud Swords.

The four xiǎo swords were silently suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Xu Jin's robe sleeves flicked, and another magic weapon flew out, it was the Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror. Xu Jin pinched the trick with his left hand, and put the two fingers in his right hand together, and a stream of pure spiritual power was injected into the treasure mirror. The treasure mirror suddenly shone brightly, emitting a scorching flame, and the temperature in the dòng mansion rose sharply.

Immediately after, the flames from the Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror enveloped the four Fire Cloud Swords in it, and the incomparably hot Pure Yang Spiritual Fire began to forge the four Fire Cloud Swords. The monk's natal weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons, and its power can be increased as the monk's cultivation increases. Before Yan Zhong was exterminated, it was the early stage of cultivation of the body, and the power of these four fire cloud swords, Xu Jin had personally comprehended them, and it was really extraordinary. At present, although Yan Zhong is dead, the power of the Fire Cloud Sword has also decreased greatly, but after the training of the pure Yang Spiritual Fire, in terms of the power of the Fire Sect alone, it has not decreased but increased.

Xu Jin practiced the three natal exercises of water xìng, metal xìng, and wood xìng at the same time, and it was impossible to practice the natal exercises of fire xìng. If the four Fire Cloud Swords in Yan Zhong can be refined into the Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror, it is expected that the power of the two magic weapons will definitely increase by a few points.

This is also recorded in the alchemy of the green-robed scribes.

Xu Jin raised his hands in a row, and according to the trick recorded in the art of refining, he placed a ban on Fang Yuan Zhu Xu around the Yanjing Treasure Mirror. Immediately, the ten fingers came out together, and streams of jīng's pure mana couldn't help but be injected into the Yanjing Treasure Mirror. The light emitted by the Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror became brighter and brighter, like a blazing sun. The four Fire Cloud Swords couldn't help but absorb the pure yang spiritual fire from the Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror, and the blade gradually grew, and the sword body became more and more bright and dazzling. When it reached a length of about two feet, it "hummed" at the same time, and released a raging flame several feet long, flying vertically and horizontally in the forbidden, like a swimming dragon, trying to get out of trouble.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Xu Jin's mouth, and the alchemy technique of winning the green-robed scribe really made some sense.