Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 330 Refining the Chiyan Sword (Fifth Change) (Subscribe!!!)
"Please stay for a few more days to kill the prince."

Chu Fengmian spoke calmly, not arguing with Prince Xuesha any longer.

"it is good."

Prince Xuesha hesitated for a moment, but then nodded.

He did not expect that the rectification of the Emperor Qin's Legion would go so smoothly, and it would be no problem to stay in the Emperor Qin's Legion for a few more days.

"Sword King, is there a clean place suitable for cultivation in this big camp?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Lord Killing Sword, and suddenly said.

He hadn't had time to study the countless things he bought from the auction, especially the fragments of the Immortal Armament of the Extreme Dao. Now Chu Fengmian really needed to study it carefully.

Chu Fengmian's current strength is far from being able to compete with Zhao Wudi. Zhao Wudi is a figure at the pinnacle of the saints, and even he has the confidence to survive the catastrophe of life and death.

Even if Zhao Wudi has not survived the catastrophe of life and death, the current Chu Fengmian is far from his opponent.

To deal with the Zhao family, Chu Fengmian will have a battle with Zhao Wudi sooner or later, and he must improve his own strength now, at least enough to compete against Zhao Wudi, so that he has the real capital to contend with the Zhao family.

Now that Chu Fengmian wants to deal with the Legion of Destruction, he must at least defeat the leader of the Legion of Destruction, Ao Zhenyuan.

In the past few days, Chu Fengmian wanted to improve his strength.

"Yes, young master please come with me."

Slaughter Jianjun got up from the ground, hurriedly led Chu Fengmian, and arrived at another tent in the military camp.

This camp tent is an earth-level spiritual weapon, which seems to be specially refined by someone for pure cultivation.

"Okay, then Chu is using the camp tent."

Chu Fengmian glanced around the camp, nodded and said.

This tent itself is an earth-level spiritual weapon, which happens to be used for cultivation, and it is extremely safe to practice in it.

"Although you can use it, I will protect you outside."

After Jian Jun finished speaking, he backed out directly.

Chu Fengmian swept over with his spiritual sense, and the Sword King Killer left the tent, sat in front of the tent, closed his eyes and began to practice.

It seemed that he really wanted to protect Chu Fengmian all the time.

"This Sword King Killer is a person who knows how to repay his kindness."

Seeing this scene, Chu Fengmian nodded.

Naturally, he helped Kill Sword Monarch not for anything in return, but seeing that he is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, Chu Fengmian felt much more at ease.

With the protection of Sword King Killing and this tent, Chu Fengmian is now in it, which is extremely safe.

Chu Fengmian's mind was moved, and the empty ring was opened at once, and in the empty ring, Chu Fengmian took out all the strange things.

Dragon blood spar, saint's blood essence... Countless strange things were taken out by Chu Fengmian and placed in front of him.

Some of these rare objects were bought by Chu Fengmian from the auction, some were obtained from the Qibao Pavilion, and some were found from Zhao Podi's empty ring.

As a saint, Zhao Podi naturally has a lot of wealth. Chu Fengmian found many useful things for him, and took them all out at once.

Each of these wonders has improved Chu Fengmian's strength, but none of them have improved much, and they are far from comparable to the devil's blood on Zhao Podi's body, or the thousand-year-old dragon's blood grass.

But fortunately, there are a large number of them, dozens of them, which is enough to improve Chu Fengmian's strength by a step.

Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and the power of Zhanlongjue was fully mobilized. Behind Chu Fengmian, the phantom of the ancient Zhanlong began to appear faintly.

Seeing the countless strange things on the ground, this phantom of the ancient war dragon immediately flew over with a long roar, and opened its mouth to devour them.

Each of these strange objects was devoured, and Chu Fengmian's body was continuously infused with this power, and all of these powers were condensed on the phantom of the ancient war dragon.

Immediately, another drop of blood essence of the ancient war dragon condensed out of it.

All of a sudden, Chu Fengmian's body burst, and fifty drops of the ancient war dragon's blood essence on his body condensed again, which made his realm break through and reach the sixth level of Wind Control Realm.

"When I reach the sixth level of the Wind Control Realm, my strength should be close to that of a true saint of the sixth level of the Divine Power Realm. Relying on the Stele of Abundance is enough to fight against a saint of the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm, but it is far from enough to subdue Naao Zhenyuan."

Once he broke through, Chu Fengmian's face did not show any joy.

His strength is not enough, now Chu Fengmian must raise his level to a higher level, so that Chu Fengmian can be confident that he can truly subdue Ao Zhenyuan.

"The holy blood, all come out!"

Chu Fengmian's mind moved, in front of Chu Fengmian, there were three strands of holy blood.

These three blood essences of the saints are the blood essence of the Prison Assassin Duke that Chu Fengmian bought from the auction, the blood essence of Zhao Podi that Chu Fengmian beheaded, and the blood essence of Ye Gufan.

Chu Fengmian didn't fully integrate these essence and blood into the killing swordsmanship, the purpose was to help Chu Fengmian and improve his realm.

The blood essence of the saint is the most condensed spiritual power, and it is more effective than many strange things in improving the realm.

No, it should be said that the blood essence of the saint is simply one of the wonders of heaven and earth.

Chu Fengmian shouted out the three strands of holy blood, and they burned at the same time, and the huge essence of spiritual power was swallowed into the body by Chu Fengmian's mind.

Another continuous stream of blood essence of the ancient war dragon was condensed.

Chu Fengmian's power is still growing continuously.

He suddenly felt that his strength had once again reached a critical point, and a total of fifty drops of ancient war dragon blood essence were condensed.

"break!"

Chu Fengmian let out a clear drink, and right on Chu Fengmian's body, the spiritual power rose again, and a huge wave of spiritual power came out.

Chu Fengmian's realm has finally been raised to the seventh level of Wind Control Realm.

This time, Chu Fengmian finally showed some joy on his face.

"Okay! My realm has reached the seventh level of Yufengjing. With the power of the Fengrao Monument, it will not be a problem to subdue Naao Zhenyuan!"

Chu Fengmian said.

However, Chu Fengmian was not in a hurry to subdue Ao Zhenyuan.

He still has to improve his strength now, and when his realm has reached a bottleneck, Chu Fengmian also has to rely on some external force.

Chu Fengmian took out countless materials from the empty ring, and at the same time took out the Chiyan sword, and began to sacrifice.

The grade of the Chiyan Sword is not enough for the current Chu Fengmian. With so many materials, Chu Fengmian also wants to practice the Chiyan Sword again.

I saw Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and countless materials were burned together with the Chiyan Sword, and condensed together.

After a while, these countless materials were integrated with the Chiyan Sword, turning into a brand new long sword.

After re-smelting, the quality of the Chiyan Sword has leapt to the top of the prefecture level.

This is the limit that Chu Fengmian can refine. After all, he is not a real master of refining equipment. In addition, there are not too good materials, and the best of the earth level is already the limit.

(End of this chapter)