Another month passed, a bell rang rapidly, and the attack of the demonic cultivators came again.
Lin Xianzhi was a little anxious at the door. This was already the third attack by demonic cultivators. Lin Shiming had also been absent twice. If he was absent this time, he would be forced to call on the three major sects.
Countless sound transmission talismans appeared outside the door, and were intercepted by Lin Xianzhi one by one!
And Lin Shiming finally opened his eyes.
I saw him smiling softly and putting away the futon.
In the past fifteen days, he could say that he had gained nothing, because he had not seen any sword styles of the Caozi Sword Technique.
It can also be said that the harvest was huge, because at his memorial platform, a Setaria seed was planted.
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"Shiming!" The door opened and Lin Shiming walked out. When Lin Xianzhi saw Lin Shiming for the first time, he felt that there was no sword energy at all. Even the sword light he left in the jade slip was not left at all.
It can be said that the sword comes from the heart and goes out from the heart.
Lin Xianzhi couldn't help but feel sad, but when he thought of Lin Shiming, a wood-attribute monk, he suddenly felt normal again.
Lin Shiming is good at control and spiritual planting. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, his achievements will definitely go beyond foundation building. This is already amazing.
Besides, if you don’t have talent in swordsmanship, you don’t have to go to the Xuanpin Secret Realm, which might be good news.
"This time the demonic cultivators' attacks are getting more and more powerful. Every time they die, they can take a large amount of souls and corpse training!" Lin Xianzhi reminded with some worry, and at the same time changing the topic.
"Thank you Seventh Uncle for reminding me!" Lin Shiming thanked him, and then headed towards the Xuanqing Weapon Refining Pavilion in Tianhe City, just to get the formation sword.
Lin Xianzhi took the lead in going to the city gate.
Outside the Xuanqing Weapon Refining Pavilion, there were also two monks in the entire Weapon Refining Pavilion. They came out in a hurry, obviously also taking magic weapons.
Lin Shiming walked into the attic. Xu Qing and Lin Xuan were still there at the moment. When they saw Lin Shiming, they were also very happy.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, the prototype of the formation sword that I, Xu, have refined this time has been kept to your satisfaction. Although it does not depict various formations, its strength and toughness can definitely be ranked at the forefront of high-grade magic weapons!" Xu Qing was the first one!
Open your mouth.
And Lin Xuan also followed closely:
"Fellow Daoist Lin, the formation sword I refined is not surprising, and it is only a little friendlier than this Xu Qingdao!"
When Lin Shiming heard what the two said, he didn't care, but took the formation sword from the hands of the two.
A total of eighty-two array sword prototypes have been refined, forty-one for each person.
As for what Lin Shiming said before, one person has forty swords, and the other person has forty-one swords, both of them have not forgotten it, but they both feel that they are stronger and should refine more.
Lin Shiming looked at the eighty-two array swords with some dumbfounding. Fortunately, there is one more sword, which can be used as a spare. If there is one less sword, it will be a huge problem and the complete sword array of the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Array cannot be formed.
With the eighty-two swords in his hands, Lin Shiming touched them one by one. What surprised him was that not only were these swords highly accomplished, but each one was perfect, they were also almost identical.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Shiming would have thought it was made by one person.
"Thank you two masters, here are the remaining spirit stones and materials!" The cost of the spirit stones required to refine these eighty-one array swords is not that high. Twenty thousand spirit stones are, after all, just the prototype of the array sword, but
For weapon refining materials, both of them still charge 30%.
All three of them were happy, and Lin Shiming also headed towards the city wall.
He has not forgotten that twenty demon cultivators in the early stage of foundation building can be exchanged for Cave Dzi Beads.
Moreover, he wasted a month in seclusion. Fortunately, apart from being heavy, the Cave Dzi Bead cannot be refined, otherwise it might be exchanged for it.
When Lin Shiming came to the city wall, the monks were already fighting together.
What made him look solemn was that the monks of the Corpse Training Sect were becoming more and more powerful, especially at the level of Foundation Establishment Monk. Almost every Corpse Training Sect monk had seven or eight blood corpses of the same level.
Usually, two early-stage foundation-building monks can tangle it at the beginning, but now it requires three to four early-stage foundation-building monks.
Although Tianhe City has support, the foundation-building monks are not Qi-training monks, and the situation is getting more and more serious.
Lin Shiming even learned from Xie An that the strength of the Lingfu Sect was obviously weaker than that of the Spiritual Beast Sect. At this moment, not only was Youzhou captured, but most of Jingzhou was also captured. If Jingzhou fell, half of the entire Lingfu Sect would be occupied.
It fell into the hands of Tianmo Sect and Corpse Training Sect.
Moreover, what made him frown was that as soon as he entered the battlefield, he saw countless mid-stage foundation-building body cultivators being divided up by demon cultivators and corpse-training sect monks.<
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The attack was so fast that the other monks couldn't stop it. Coupled with the black mist, it became a place for demon cultivators and corpse training sects to harvest. Fortunately, the Zifu monk from the Spiritual Beast Sect suddenly raised his arms. The next moment, in Tianhe Prefecture,
Countless purple wind-splitting birds flew out again.
And these Wind-Splitting Birds were even the third-order peak monster beasts. There were a total of twenty of them. As soon as they entered the battlefield, they started to wreak havoc towards the demon cultivators.
In this way, the situation stabilized slightly.
Lin Shiming glanced at Lin Xianzhi, then at Lin Houyuan and the family Qi-training monks.
After confirming that he was not targeted by high-level demon cultivators, he actually started fighting against a foundation-building corpse-training monk.
Lin Shiming took out an ordinary third-level middle-grade magic sword and kept using it.
If Zixuan San people are watching here at this moment, they will find that Lin Shiming is like a piece of grass, swinging in the air and wielding a sword.
A faint sword intent also spread around Lin Shiming.
While feeling the swordsmanship, the screen prompted by the system once again appeared in his mind.
That dog's tail grass recreates the scene of raising a sword.
And half of his mind is watching the grass, and half of his mind is fighting the enemy.
For a moment, he seemed quite anxious when he faced three corpse-training disciples of the same level and a corpse-training monk.
However, the seed in his heart became brighter and brighter.
He had a feeling that the moment the seed broke through, it was the moment his sword intention was born.
Lin Shiming was also practicing his sword at this moment, but in the eyes of the monks from the Corpse Training Sect, Lin Shiming was clearly dancing in the wind, so he smiled contemptuously and took out one bloody corpse after another.
However, when he thought he could win Lin Shiming, he always found that he was still a little behind.
At the same time that he was getting started with the grass-character sword art, Lin Shiming also began to once again distractedly observe the surrounding demon cultivators and corpse-training monks.
He didn't intend to kill them one by one in a slow and steady manner, as he would be targeted sooner or later. On the contrary, he wanted to make a surprise attack at the end of the battle and kill twenty monks.
Even if he was targeted at that time, he didn't have to worry. After killing twenty monks of the same level, he could rest for more than two months.
After the Xuantian Sword Formation is carved, he will not be afraid of the mid-stage foundation-building monks. He can also fight some weaker late-stage foundation-building monks!