Another ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the secret room, Yuan Qing closed his eyes slightly, his face was neither sad nor happy, his whole body was shining with silver, and he forgot about everything. Suddenly, there was a light "click", and then the silver light was flourishing, followed by a sword roar.

After a while, the silver light dissipated. Yuan Qing opened his eyes and a bright light flashed, as if a sword light was dazzling. He stopped the spirit gathering array by hand and shook his clothes. Looking at the gray-white spirit stone at the eyes of the array, the young man sighed and shook his head out of the secret room.

After ten years of retreat, Yuan Qing only melted a small part of the sword embryo, and the more he refined it, the more he refined it, the more difficult it was. Especially in the last two years, no matter how he refined it, the small sword remained motionless.

Speaking of which, this spirit gathering array consumes too much spirit stones. It cannot be activated without medium-grade spirit stones. It takes eight pieces a year. After ten years, eight thousand spirit stones were used for retreat cultivation. This is the fourth refinement. After thinking about the fact that there are still five refinements, Yuan Qing instantly understood why Wang Qing was so keen on "dividing spoils".

Removing the magic circle and feeling the long-lost sunshine, the boy couldn't help feeling very happy. Suddenly a note came, but it was a message that Wang Qing was going to retreat after not long ago.

"Ling'er doesn't seem to have left the seclusion, everyone is very diligent."

The boy walked to the half bridge, picked the gourd around his waist, took a big mouthful, and breathed a sigh of relief through the smell of alcohol, then stood quietly, looking at the lake and mountains, gradually becoming ecstatic.

After a long time, Yuan Qing came to his senses, waved his sleeves, turned around and went back to the house. Then, the clouds and mist gradually rose, and soon the lake was flooded again.

March later, Miaomiao Lake.

A crystal sword light about meter long was flowing in the air, extremely agile. After a moment, the sword light stopped and landed on the island, and the young man looked slightly thin.

The young man put away the broken water sword, took a sip of the gourd, then returned to the bamboo house, picked up the book on the table, and read it attentively.

In the past three months, Yuan Qing did not continue to refine the sword embryo, but took out the "Sword Sutra" and started to study sword techniques.

Perhaps because of the clear sword heart, the technique of unity of body and sword was easily cultivated by him. Once he was used, the sword light was extremely condensed and extremely sharp. It was just that it consumed too much. With his current cultivation level, the Qi Mansion would be empty at most four or five times and it would be unsustainable.

I also understood the technique of sword energy and thunder sound, but the sword energy in my body is not pure enough and difficult to use.

After that, Yuan please start to study how to refine the natal flying sword.

According to the "External Sword Artifacts", the natal flying sword is connected to the bloodline of the sword cultivator, and is shared with each other, just like the natal magic weapon of the cultivator. It can be put into the body and nourished at all times. Once released, it is extremely sharp and far from the ordinary magic weapon can resist.

You can try to refine it when you reach the sword embryo realm, but because of the numerous treasure materials required, the complicated process, and the high requirements for magic purity, you have never seen any sword cultivator who can have a natal flying sword in the foundation-building stage.

The more I looked, the tighter my eyebrows became. There were still some requirements for spiritual flames, magic arrays and related magic techniques, but the young man did not recognize any of the dozens of rare minerals involved. He had no choice but to take out the "Xuanyuan Tongjian" and start to make up for it.

After several days of hard study, Yuan Qing's understanding of formations, alchemy, weapon refining and talisman making methods has greatly improved. Some small methods such as invisibility, sound insulation, air-retaining objects, and spiritual consciousness transmission have also been easily mastered. However, the Lingcao ore veins are too complicated, and it is only today that I have recorded the mineral roughly.

The boy put together the books and waved his hand to show the minerals in the ground, with different shapes, sizes and colors, and more than ten kinds.

"Red blood copper, black iron, this is sky bluestone, this is tungsten steel sand..."

Yuan Qing frowned and carefully identified one by one. After a while, he found a piece of fist-sized Taiyin Black Iron and two large pieces of Xuanying Stone Mother.

Taiyin Black Iron is extremely strong and tough, and is the main material for refining natal flying swords. However, such a small piece is not enough; Xuanying Stone Mother has extremely strong inclusiveness, which can integrate and unify many spiritual materials, and is an indispensable material for refining magic weapons.

Suddenly, a bell rang, loud and loud, and it took a long time. After a while, two more sounds came. Yuan Qing immediately put away everything and headed straight to the main peak meeting hall with his sword.

When he arrived at the main peak, he saw more than a hundred people standing on the giant white jade square in front of the hall, either whispering with people he knew, or standing alone in silence. Yuan Qing picked a secluded place and dropped the sword light and waited quietly.

Figures flew over one after another, and they also saw Zhu Ling'er and Wang Qing. Yuan Qing immediately used the magical transmission technique that he had only learned for a while to call the two of them to their side. Both seemed to know what was going to happen, but they were unwilling to say more, only Yuan Qing looked confused.

After about one stick of incense, there were hundreds of people in the square, all of whom were Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

Then a light flashed, and a figure stood in the air on the vanity, wearing a black Taoist robe, a black jade hairpin, and a big sleeve. It was Xu Jingtian.

"I've met Senior Brother Xu." Everyone below said in unison.

Xu Jingtian changed his gentle appearance in the past, described it as solemn, and said in a deep voice: "There is a tide of beasts in the north, and its momentum is vast, destroying cities and the country, and trying to break the foundation of our human race. Our monks should follow the example of our ancestors, kill demons and protect our people, and protect our people in a comprehensive way to restore the cause and effect of the past."

As soon as this statement was made, except for some insiders, the rest of the people looked solemn and the atmosphere on the court was heavy.

Xu Jingtian paused for a moment and continued, "All the gains from the demons are owned by oneself, and no tiny is taken from the sect. At that time, the sect will open a treasure house, and all the elixirs and techniques can be exchanged for the heaven and earth treasures by virtue of their merits."

"I would like to ask Senior Brother Xu, why are all disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage here?" A tall and strong man, who looked over thirty years old, asked respectfully.

"Thank you, don't worry," Xu Jingtian glanced at the man and continued, "The head master and many elders have taken the lead. Each of them will set off soon. You and others who participated in the war will come here seven days later, and the junior sister Bai Zhi will lead the team to the battlefield by taking the cloud boat."

"Listen to what my senior brother said, can you not participate in this battle?" asked a middle-aged man with big head and big ears and a greasy face.

Xu Jingtian glanced at the man and said coldly: "Everyone is willing to participate in the war or not, and the sect has its own tasks. However, we monks should face difficulties and fight with such a weak and cowardly, which is worse than ordinary skins. How can we practice Taoism!"

The man smiled embarrassedly, but his eyes were full of disregard.

After his expression slowed down, Xu Jingtian continued, "Okay, let's make a decision by yourself." After that, the green light flashed and disappeared.

Everyone dispersed in groups of threes and three, and Yuan Qing and the other two were also planning to go to Qingyuanju to discuss in detail. Just as they were about to leave, they saw a slightly fat middle-aged man wearing a brown robe and a green robe monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes coming in parallel.

"Brother Wang, Junior Brother Yuan, I haven't seen each other for a long time." The two smiled slightly and bowed.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Li." Yuan Qing also smiled and replied.

"Hehe, you two are here too." Wang Qing replied casually.

"Li happened to complete the task and return to the clan. Brother Liu was interrupted when he was in seclusion."

Liu Han saw Zhu Ling'er's cold temperament and asked, "Who is this junior sister?"

Zhu Ling'er smiled faintly and was about to answer, but Wang Qing took the lead and said, "This is Zhu Ling'er, Junior Sister Zhu, Junior Brother Yuan's, uh, I'm making friends."

Liu and Li knew what they wanted and greeted him with a smile. When they looked at Yuan Qing and Zhu Ling'er, they looked calm and said, "They are generous and admit that they are open and open."

Seeing that everyone was familiar with each other, Wang Qing moved his heart and said, "We are about to go to Junior Brother Yuan to discuss the war. Why don't you two go together?"

When Liu and Li heard this, they looked at each other, and then Li Yang smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Yuan still owe me a good drink. Today is a killing two birds with one stone."

Liu Han said, "Yes, Liu has been waiting for a long time."

After hearing this, Yuan Qing laughed: "It was my junior brother who was negligent. I will make up for it today, and I can handle it enough!"

After saying that, everyone looked at each other and smiled, but Wang Qing seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Then the group of people multiplied with magic weapons and flew to Qingyuanju with Yuanqing.

When he came to the bamboo house to sit down, Yuan Qing took out two jars of peach fairy wine without saying a word and put them in full for Liu and Li. Then he looked at Zhu Ling'er, saw that he nodded slightly, and poured her a cup. But he took off his gourd, looked at Wang Qing, and said, "Damn it."

Liu and Li drank it all in one sip, but the sweet taste in their mouths was really unpleasant. They frowned but couldn't speak out. Zhu Ling'er took a sip and looked at her expression, and seemed quite satisfied.

"What are you planning for the beast tide?" Wang Qing said, putting down the vermilion gourd that he got from somewhere.

Liu and Li were still hesitating, but Yuan Qing said lightly: "I'm going to go."

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Ling'er came out, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Before anyone could ask questions, Yuan Qing smiled slightly and said, "Nothing else, follow my heart."

Wang Qing frowned and wanted to persuade him, but Zhu Ling'er said softly: "Master has something to say, but if you don't experience death, you won't know life and death, and it will be difficult for the golden elixir to be formed."

"Junior sister is going too?" Wang Qing asked with a frown.

"Yes." Zhu Ling'er replied indifferently, looking straight at Yuan Qing, unwavering.

Yuan Qing looked at Zhu Ling'er with gentleness in his eyes.

"Dong", Wang Qing put down the wine gourd and said loudly: "Since that's the case, I'll go there too! Humph, this opportunity to earn beast bones and spiritual materials and merits and spirit stones is gone after passing this village!"

Li Yang thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Zhu's words are reasonable, and Li will go too." Then he turned to look at Liu Han and asked, "Brother Liu, how long have you been stuck in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Liu Han was about to answer, but then he knew the meaning after thinking about it. He pondered for a moment and said, "There is great horror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity. Liu will go too."

"Okay! Then the five of us will meet each other's passports, and see what this beast tide can do to me!" Wang Qing picked up the gourd and spoke loudly.

Zhu Ling'er and Yuan Qing also raised their glasses to show their faces, but Liu and Li held the glasses and looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, Liu Han's thoughts changed: "Brother Wang, Junior Brother Yuan, what kind of wine is in your gourd?"

When the two of them smiled when they heard this, Li Yang also understood and teased, "Okay, I'm drinking the Red Flame Wine, but I'm waiting for me to drink this Lao Shizi Peach Fairy Wine! Why don't you take out the wine quickly!"

Wang Qing laughed and took out two jars of red flame wine. Liu and Li patted Kaifeng mud, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated. Then he raised his glasses and invited them, and sang and ate them. He returned half a day after he was happy.

After everyone left, Yuan Qing dispelled the smell of wine, pondered for a moment, and broke through the sky with his sword.

Flat peak, Tongbao Tower.

"Yue'er, I'll get the Jade Cleuria Pill for me. Yes, I'll also bring the Thousand Miles Moon Shadow Talisman together." Chen Mu shouted loudly while stuffing various objects into his fingertips.

"Young master, do you have to go?" Yue'er brought the talisman and the elixir and asked sadly.

Chen Mu touched the little hand of the visitor and said softly: "Not to mention how many spirit stones you can earn here, just my brothers will never miss this opportunity to make a comeback. If I don't go, how can I sit in the position of the young master in the future?"

"Young Master, you must come back! I don't want to be a widow at a young age!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely come back in full, and I will be with you..."

......

Su family, ancestral hall.

The middle-aged man in a dark gold robe asked a whisper to an old man in brown: "Have you contacted the Netherworld Sect?"

"Go back to the home, just when the time is right, Sima Zhenren will lead the crowd to come."

The man nodded and turned to say, "Let Qi'er and Yi'er fight the beast tide too."

The old man bowed his head and said yes, then bowed and said he was gone.

The man turned around and looked at the ancestral tablet, his eyes unstable.

Seven days later, the Conference Hall Square.

More than a hundred foundation-building monks stood quietly, and Yuan Qing and the five people were among them.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and a girl in white, seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in the air, with her face as frost. She glanced at the people below, and then said coldly: "Come on the ship and set off."
Chapter completed!