"Young brother, you are so polite. Since Jianshouzong has given me the ring, it's absolutely fine if I give it to you."

So the third senior sister took out the colorful stone from the space ring and handed it to Zhao Gui.

Zhao Gui put the stone emitting colorful light in his hand and looked at it carefully. He felt that the stone was warm and cool, and he said anxiously.

"Put it into me quickly and let me take a good look."

Zhao Gui put the five-colored stone into the Immortal Refining Cauldron and asked it to look carefully. After looking at the Immortal Refining Cauldron and then, he finally sighed and was extremely disappointed.

"Why, it's not the colorful stone to make up the sky?"

Zhao Gui learned about the myth of Nuwa repairing the sky, and also knew that the five-colored stones had the nature of creation. The most well-known Monkey King Sun Wukong in the myth was born from the five-colored stones.

"It's true that it's a five-colored stone, but this five-colored stone from the Dharma-Ending Age no longer has the ability to create like the five-colored stones in the prehistoric period. After all, the times have changed. This era does not require five-colored stones to repair the sky, so the five-colored stones born in the world lack the most important ability."

The Immortal Refining Cauldron explained that it wanted to use colorful stones to refine its body so that its potential could be improved, but now it is already yellow.

Zhao Gui then took out the colorful stone and gave it to the third senior sister, which made Yan Zi'an a little confused. However, if Zhao Gui didn't say it, Yan Zi'an was very sensible and didn't ask.

"Hehe, it's quite interesting to refine swords. I'm not polite to these materials. If all fail, don't blame me?"

The third senior sister joked that it doesn’t matter if Yan Zi’an’s generous response failed. She just asked Miss Zhang for help, so how could she make things difficult for you?

Yan Zi'an's easy words made the third senior sister very happy. She did not want to fail. After all, if all so many materials fail, she would be the first to be discouraged.

Next, the third senior sister focused on refining swords, transported the materials one by one to the air, and then communicated with Jian Cliff to make swords with sword intent. She looked serious throughout the whole process, and her delicate little face was gone without seeing the eccentric and weirdness of the past.

In just half an hour, the third senior sister had already refined three swords. Although there was no sword with a sword spirit, the quality was better than the other. Yan Zi'an was amazed at the speed of the third senior sister's sword refining, which was worthy of being the same as the sword heart.

Zhao Gui was not idle either, so he used the endless sword intent that was not close to him to him to carry out practical exercises. Zhao Gui waved his sword in the sky to fight against the killer moves contained in each sword intent. He gained something every time he defeated. Zhao Gui could not learn the sword intent, but learned the sword in each sword intent.

The days just flowed slowly, and two more months passed. After two months of constant consumption of energy and fighting with the sword cliff, Zhao Gui's mental state became sharp, and there was a sword light in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, it's not in vain that I have to accompany you every day. Not only have you learned sword moves and practical skills, but your spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot. Compared with ordinary people's spiritual consciousness, your spiritual consciousness is more concise and sharp, and it's just one spiritual consciousness that uses spiritual consciousness."

The Immortal Refining Cauldron saw Zhao Gui's changes in the past two months in Zhao Gui's sea of ​​consciousness. It was said that it was two months. The time flow rate of the spiritual world in the sea of ​​consciousness was calculated in a blink of an eye. More than a hundred years have passed. In this century, except for the exhaustion of mental power, Zhao Gui was fighting with the sword intent of the sky all the time.

The third senior sister also found a new toy, but she refined her swordsmanship and spent only a few materials on the space ring in two months. Yan Zi'an sometimes left the sword cliff because of something in the sect. When she came back, she was surprised to find that various swords were inserted all over the ground, and the quality was better than the other.

"Well... I have been practicing for two months, and the materials are gone, why is there no spiritual sword..."

Senior Sister Third said a little discouraged. From the quality of the sword she has refined, it can be seen that Senior Sister Third has been practicing swords seriously, but it is so easy to practice swords with spiritual consciousness.

Zhao Gui approached the third senior sister and touched her head to comfort her. Her efforts were obvious to all.

"Xiao Xiao's swords are worthy of the materials they have been refining. There are probably not many swords of the best spiritual treasures in Jiuxizhou."

"That's right, Miss Zhang just needs to do whatever she wants. To be honest, my classmates have been surprised and happy enough to have such a progress in two months."

Yan Zi'an and Zhao Gui all expressed their consolation. She and Zhao Gui didn't want a sword refined by the third senior sister, and they were all returned to Jianshouzong. The overall value of those swords was higher than that of the material.

"Xiao Xiao rest and meditate carefully for the next two months of income and gains, and maybe there will be a breakthrough."

Zhao Gui suggested to the third senior sister that it was not good to continue practicing blindly and have no time to summarize experience. The third senior sister responded to Zhao Gui's words in a gentle voice and meditated.

"Brother Yan, how about you and I compete with each other?"

"I should accompany you."

Yan Zi'an responded to his request and made a gesture of invitation. He was ready to go. Zhao Gui's desire to fight, and he bent his mouth and pulled out a sword made by the third senior sister on the ground. He flashed and approached Yan Zi'an, pointing the sword in his hand to the middle of his eyebrows.

Yan Zi'an summoned Wuya to block the attack with his sword body, borrowed Zhao Gui's sword and slid the sword to slash at Zhao Gui's wrist. Zhao Gui's sword could not be pulled open, so he decisively abandoned the sword and fisted sideways before rushing to Yan Zi'an's face.

Yan Zian was shocked and retreated and reorganized. Zhao Gui closed his fist and picked up the sword that was still in the air. He used many magic tricks with one thought, and used one thought to swing the sword and the sword moves frequently.

Yan Zi'an saw that he could not avoid it, and with one sword, he transformed into thousands of Wuya, and fought against Zhao Gui.

The sword light flashed and clanged in the sword cliff. Yan Zi'an was usually polite and did not want to admit defeat once he fought. He looked serious and stared at Zhao Gui, with sword intent dominating.

Zhao Gui used magic to unsheath the ten thousand swords that were slamming Yan Zi'an. The defensive consciousness reflexed the defense. Zhao Gui responded to the attack on Yan Zi'an's sword intent.

Compared to last time, Zhao Gui is already much more at ease now. Yan Zi'an and his third senior sister watched the sword intent, and he took a unique approach to fight with the sword intent, relying on his own devastated and extremely tough sea of ​​consciousness.

"I didn't expect that Brother Zhao had such a great understanding of swordsmanship in just two months. He did not follow the swordsmanship but understood swordsmanship. I think you are the only one in this world."

Zhao Gui is innately incompatible with the swordsmanship, but he has such superb swordsmanship. Even Yan Zian himself is inferior to him and admires Zhao Gui very much.

Yan Zi'an's ten thousand swords were unsheathed and suppressed by Zhao Gui, and he kept approaching Yan Zi'an. The nameless sword in his hand flashed coldly, and his moves attacked Yan Zi'an's weakness. Zhao Gui's sword moves were like a storm.

Yan Zi'an was exhausted and retreated repeatedly. Zhao Gui's fighting style did not give Yan Zi'an the chance to use spells. It was not like two cultivators fighting.

Zhao Gui waved the sword in his hand and hit the sparks with Yan Zi'an's sword. Finally, it broke with a bang. Zhao Gui was not in a hurry, and pulled out the sword on the ground again and attacked without diminishing.hf();
Chapter completed!