Absorbing the magic technique, the cyan flying sword groaned softly. When the green mangs are released, they really become a filament. The filament is extremely slender and unusually sharp. As soon as the poofs appeared, under a few beats, the surrounding air was cut out of eye-catching white marks.

These white marks seem to be no different from ordinary liquidified air, but when Zhou Nan performed the Tianyan surgery. What he saw and heard made him stunned for a while. It turned out that these white marks had nothing to do with the air, and he really couldn't understand the abruptness.

With a warm smile at Zhou Nan, the old man of the thousand swords flicked his fingers. A sword groan sounded, and the sword wire compressed by the cyan flying sword directly penetrated through the bottom row of holes in the jade bi without hurting the jade bi in the slightest.

This scene can be called bizarre. If it's just a layman, it's just a fun. But if you understand, you will understand the difficulty. And Zhou Nan, the kind of refining master who knows the materials extremely well, knows very well what this means.

After the sword wire shuttled back and forth in the small hole more than ten times, it flew back into the sleeve of the old man of the thousand swords and disappeared. Putting away the flying sword, the old guy laughed at the thief, and then ignored Zhou Nan, who was full of contemplation, and coiled himself on the reef.

Zhou Nan's contemplation is a long stick of incense. After a stick of incense, when he came back to his senses, he went straight back to the room without saying a word. Sitting on top of the futon, he spit out the Lini True Phoenix Sword, and his brows tightened.

In the air, the three-inch-sized Lini True Phoenix Sword was carried by a small misty cloud of blue and silver light. Floating lightly in the air, dripping and spinning. In the darkness, there is a sword body like turquoise and emerald. Embellishment with several exotic treasures, it is strange and evil.

Observed for a long time. Zhou Nan took a deep breath. Silently ran the "Lini Witch Phoenix Jue" a few times, and a finger with the power of jade silver pointed at the Lini True Phoenix Sword full of spirituality, far away.

In an instant, a miraculous scene was born.

I saw that with the blessing of the power of Jasink. In an instant, the miniature Linie True Phoenix Sword trembled slightly. First, it became three points larger, and then it shrank like a deflated ball. Just a few can't breathe. It becomes a small point of light.

How small is this point of light? To be honest, it has almost reached the limit of Zhou Nan's full perception. At this moment, Zhou Nan's eyes burst into a dazzling light, staring at the small point of light in front of him. His brow furrowed high, apparently pondering something.

"Because of the sealing of the dragon coffin, the Lini True Phoenix Sword is far different from the ordinary magic weapon. You can switch between Sumeru and the body at will, and you can become as small as you want. Although that piece of jade was mysterious, it was of no use to me. Turn the sword into silk, and turn the sword into silk. The size of the flying sword is small enough, but how can it be turned into silk thread?" After a long time, Zhou Nan muttered quietly.

Under the cocoon, it will not be a while. Zhou Nan found out the cause of the problem. "Is it fast?If it's fast enough, it should be able to turn a sword into silk!" Zhou Nan kept wandering in the air while controlling the small dots of light, and at the same time he quickly turned his brain.

The volume suddenly decreased. Although it reduces the resistance of the flying sword to fly. But in disguise, it also reduces the capacity of the flying sword to the power of Jasam. Under such a contradiction. It is not so easy to significantly increase the speed of the flying sword.

I remember when I first refined the black chains in the second layer of the White Bone Altar. He can change the size of the sealed dragon coffin at will. When he was on the third floor of the Divine Secret Realm Necromantic Stream, he also burrowed into Jin Zhuang's body like Sumeru, and caught the old guy off guard.

And in the years that followed, he also used this method many times. But from beginning to end, Zhou Nan did not use such a skill as a trick to press the bottom of the box. It's not because this trick is not good, but after using it, you can only choose to run away.

After all, no matter how powerful a flea is, it is impossible to kill an elephant with one punch, right? In the realm of cultivating immortals, although it is not absolute, some obvious common sense can still be explained. And this question has always bothered him deeply.

Such a metaphor, although it is not so appropriate, is only a small light spot level of the Linie True Phoenix Sword, which is naturally far inferior to turning the sword into silk. Urging the small light point over and over again, after tossing and turning like this for a long time, Zhou Nan finally got some subtle inspiration.

"The speed at which I escaped should have reached the level of the late stage of Yudan. And the speed of the sword escape is more than ten times my own speed. But if the human sword is united, the two cancel each other, and it will not be there. What kind of method should be used to really increase the speed?" After having a comprehensive understanding of his speed, Zhou Nan began to scratch his ears and cheeks.

But such a problem is obviously not something that can be solved in a moment. As night fell, the day was about to pass. Zhou Nan exhaled a turbid breath depressedly, put away the flying sword, washed his cold face, and walked out in a dull and depressed manner.

"Look at your appearance, you're going to use up the second chance to ask questions!" Glancing at Zhou Nan, the old man of the Thousand Swords said with a smile.

"Hey, Master Mingjian. The disciple wanted to ask, is there any way to significantly increase the speed of the flying sword?"

Hearing this, the old man of the thousand swords fell silent. With his slightly fluffy eyelids and glowing black eyes, he stared at Zhou Nan deadly. After a long time, he said, "It seems that you are planning to take the road of breaking through the shackles of the sword by speed." ”

"Master is wise, the disciple really can't hide it from your old man!" Zhou Nan scratched his head and pretended to be an obedient baby.

"Don't shoot the old man's ass. For the sake of your mouth being so sweet, the old man can tell you clearly. If you want to rely on speed to cultivate and turn swords into silk, it's not impossible. But it's too difficult for you to do it. The old man of the thousand swords looked at Zhou Nan with disdain and said.

"Master, can you tell me that the disciple doesn't want to give up and wants to try one or two. His face changed several times, and Zhou Nan was a little anxious.

"Hehe, can this be regarded as the third question?" The old man of the thousand swords changed the expression of the deputy thief and did not answer directly.

"Of course not, the second question asked by the disciple has not yet been answered. How can it be counted as the third question?"

"Hahaha, alright. I'm not kidding you anymore. I want to rely on speed to refine the magic power of turning swords into silk, and I have learned from the old man for many years. Combined with your own actual situation. If you want to accomplish this, you need to increase the speed of your human and sword integration by at least twenty times. This is still a conservative estimate, and the old man is not sure whether it will succeed or not!" said the old man of Thousand Swords with some solemnity.

"What? Twenty times, Master, you're sure you're not joking with me, are you? At such a speed, don't mention that I'm just a minor monk in the early stages of the Dan. It is estimated that even the ancestor of the early stage of the Yuan Infant is impossible to complete!" Zhou Nan's face changed greatly.

"Yes, it's because it's hard for even the early ancestor of the Yuan Infant to do it. That's why the old man said you can't finish it. Boy, it's good to never admit defeat, but it's stupid to do it when you know you can't do it. You still have to cultivate steadily, and when your human sword is integrated and you go further, and your cultivation is a few more levels, you will naturally be able to learn. The old man of the thousand swords said with some emotion.

At this moment, deep in his heart, the old guy has a little illusion of Zhou Nan. It also directly turned into a bubble. After all, even he himself couldn't believe that Zhou Nan could use this famous sword to turn into a silk magic power in twenty years.

The disappointment of the old man of a thousand swords. Although it made his teaching of Zhou Nan a little less hot. But it's not a bad thing, at least temporarily, Zhou Nan doesn't have to face the danger of being as high as a mountain. Although he doesn't know these things yet. But danger is danger after all.

The two exchanged questions and answers for a while, and Zhou Nan said goodbye to his cheap master. I returned to my room and devoted myself to cultivation. The Old Man of Thousand Swords was right. His cultivation is still too poor. But his thoughts were not extinguished because of this.

A year later, Zhou Nan wasted his third chance to ask a question. But the answer I got was still not very satisfying. It seems that in the vast world of cultivation, there is no other shortcut, which can allow him to learn to turn swords into silk as soon as possible and burst out some brilliant sparks.

And during this time, the things about "Lini Phoenix Swordsmanship" and Sumeru have also stepped on the right path with the times. After a year of cultivation, although the results achieved are not too obvious. But for these two powerful secret arts, Zhou Nan is very optimistic.

Day after day, year after year, after the tide has died out countless times, Zhou Nan has come to Chihiro Island, and it has been three years.

Three years, aside from the tense atmosphere of the outside world. On the small island of Chihiro, it is rare to have more life. Because of Zhou Nan's storage, the old man of Qianjian no longer meditates cross-kneeled all day. always teasing him, so shameless.

The old guy is a person who is tough to the bones, and what he believes in, even if it is a joke, will not change. At the beginning, I said that except for teaching Zhou Nan kendo supernatural powers, I didn't care about anything else. So no matter how good the relationship between the two was in the past three years, he still did it.

In this regard, while Zhou Nan's teeth itching, he was helpless after all. At present, the old guy is disrespectful to the old, and he has no other bad intentions towards him. He Zhou Nan is not an ungrateful and despicable villain, and he still can't do the thing of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors.

Three years and one month, Zhou Nan was cultivating in the room. As soon as the exercise had been running for less than half a circle, a piercing sword groan suddenly came, but it almost made him go mad. When he opened his eyes, Zhou Nan scolded a few words and came outside the house.

I saw that at some point, the sky had turned cyan. On the huge reef, countless feet of cyan sword light were dense and non-stop. The sound of 'whooshing' swords, wave after wave, was terrifying and spectacular to the extreme.

"Could it be that the sword has finally been refined?" Zhou Nan glanced at it with a solemn face, and then quickly turned to the back of the house.

I saw that the originally majestic Jin Yandi Fire Eye had already reversed its direction. Every time the vortex of golden flames turned, an arm-thick pillar of golden fire struck the cyan sword above, clanging like rain.

"It's ??? Lingyan Refiner, tsk, what a profound skill!" Zhou Nan's eyes were fiery, and he couldn't be more emotional.

At this moment, the cyan sword has become a ten-zhang behemoth. The old man with a thousand swords, dressed in a green robe and immortal wind bones, sat cross-legged on the broad sword body. The whole person's eyes were closed, and the magic tricks in his hands were constantly changing, hitting the sword one by one.

As the magic continued to submerge, the light of the cyan giant sword became more and more intense. In less than an hour, just looking at it makes people burst into tears. And the countless sword lights that permeated the island also turned into storms, raging incessantly. (To be continued......)