Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 729 Middle Grade Spiritual Sword

This time when he came to Tianzhou, Shi Xiaole's first stop was Mingyuan Town in Fengyang Region, so he also placed Qingfeng nearby.There is only Zong Xingnan in Mingyuan Town, and with Qingfeng's cleverness, nothing will happen.

Sure enough, a whistle was blown outside Mingyuan Town, and after a short while, a tall horse like amber leaped over, arched Shi Xiaole's neck affectionately, and did not forget to lick each other with its tongue.

After not seeing him for more than half a year, Shi Xiaole keenly noticed that Qingfeng's speed seemed to be much faster, and the leap just now was hardly weaker than that of a high-level warrior in the Dragon Pass realm.

"Xiaofeng, can you sense this breath?"

Taking out a black spar, Shi Xiaole asked.As the leader of the anti-magic alliance, he has a fixed share of black crystals every month.

咴儿咴儿.

Qingfeng raised his head.

Deliberately testing its sensing range, Shi Xiaole placed the black spar within a distance of 500 meters, 1000 meters, and 2000 meters in sequence. To his surprise, Qingfeng easily found them all.

3000 m.

4000 m.

5000 m.

When the distance reached a full [-] meters, Qingfeng showed hesitation, but Shi Xiaole was already very satisfied.

It should be noted that the shallowest spiritual veins are tens of thousands of meters underground, and because of the isolation of the soil, the induction force will also be greatly reduced.Fortunately, the spiritual energy of the spirit vein is richer than a single black spar, hundreds of times and thousands of times.

At least it is far more convenient for Qingfeng to find the spiritual pulse than for himself.

In this way, one man and one horse ran aimlessly in the wilderness.

Qingfeng's stamina is astounding, basically resting for an hour, he can run with all his strength for three hours in a row, probably knowing that his master is impatient, he tried his best, and in just one month, he almost ran across a mountain range.

And during this time, Shi Xiaole was practicing martial arts on horseback, leaving only one mind to perceive the danger in the outside world.

Another month.

Qingfeng's excited shouts sounded beside his ears.

Shi Xiaole woke up from the cultivation state: "Could it be found?"

Qingfeng yelled incessantly, running back and forth around the uneven hillside, implying something.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Shi Xiaole's sword merged into one, turning into a beam of sword light and piercing into the ground, rushing to a depth of thousands of meters in one go, Qingfeng hurriedly followed, not forgetting to cover up the traces.

Sword moves burst out.

One person and one horse continued to go deeper, but the soil became more and more hard, and the pressure was like countless iron plates squeezing towards Shi Xiaole, making a sound of friction with the protective energy.

The most frightening thing is the temperature. When it reaches [-] meters underground, it exceeds a thousand degrees. Ordinary people will turn into fly ash in an instant when they come here.

5000 meters.

Twenty thousand meters.

When reaching 5000 meters underground, Shi Xiaole could only dig tens of meters deep at a time. It took more than half of his energy to break through the underground pressure. The temperature here reached an astonishing [-] degrees Celsius. .

Even if the Venerable Dragon Pass Realm comes here, there is death and no life.

Qingfeng hissed loudly, but what was strange was that its amber hair shone slightly, as if it was isolated from the influence of pressure and temperature, and it was more calm than itself.

One sword after another.

The excavation project became extremely difficult and required a lot of time to rest. After two full hours, Shi Xiaole only went several hundred meters deep, but only a poor [-]% of his skills remained.

If he continues to consume, he may not be able to withstand the pressure and temperature, and the result will be evaporated.

Bang bang bang!
Seeing that his master was tired, Qingfeng volunteered to kick the ground with all four hooves. Although the efficiency was not as good as Shi Xiaole's, it was more durable.And taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Xiaole tried his best to recover his skills.

In this way, with one person and one horse digging in turn, they successfully reached the [-] meters underground.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

Shi Xiaole was suddenly overjoyed.

It stands to reason that no matter whether it is the mysterious crystal or the sun and moon crystal, they cannot withstand the temperature of the ground, but the world is so strange.It is said that each spiritual vein is surrounded by a layer of special breath, making it safe and sound.

And the 'spiritual energy' needed to cast a middle-grade spirit sword is exactly this breath.

Keeping his skill at [-]%, Shi Xiaole continued to work hard, and finally dug out the spiritual vein after two days.

boom!
The majestic and unreasonable breath rushed towards his face, which instantly dissipated the terrifying high temperature around him, penetrated into Shi Xiaole's pores, and made him almost groan in comfort.

"It's still a medium-sized black spar!"

There are five types of spiritual veins: non-flowing spiritual veins, small spiritual veins, medium-sized spiritual veins, large spiritual veins and super large spiritual veins.

Non-flowing spiritual veins are actually not considered spiritual veins, but a collection of scattered crystals, which are the easiest to find and are currently the largest source of crystals circulating in the rivers and lakes.

When it comes to small spiritual veins, it needs the cooperation of masters and touch stone masters.

According to Shi Xiaole's knowledge, a small black crystal stone spirit vein can completely make hundreds of Xuanqi realm warriors break through to the Spiritual Pass realm warrior, and a medium-sized spirit vein is more than ten times that.

No wonder the imperial court controls so strictly.

"Originally, I was less than [-]% sure of casting a middle-grade spirit sword. Since it is a medium-sized spirit vein, I can give it a go."

Without wasting time, Shi Xiaole immediately took out the Cloud Tiger Stick, the Separation Stick, and several other low-grade spirit swords obtained in the Bloody Battlefield.

Chi Chi Chi.

At a high temperature close to [-] degrees Celsius, the low-grade spirit weapon began to melt. Since there was no sword fan, Shi Xiaole could only condense it with stellar energy, and using the stellar energy as a hammer, he began to beat and smelt it according to the casting method of the middle-grade spirit weapon.

He was not in a hurry to take out the Sparkling Star Stone, there was only one chance, and before that, he had to be familiar with the method of casting a middle-grade spirit weapon.

clang!clang!clang!
From this day on, in the [-]-meter underground, there was a clear and crisp sound of hammering iron every moment, and wisps of sword energy emerged from nothing, and spread to all directions with the sound.

And the spirit energy outside the medium-sized spirit vein entered the weapon that Shi Xiaole forged with an elusive trajectory.

In the first few days, Shi Xiaole's failure rate was very high.

Dozens of darts made with the essence of Yunhu stick were all blown to pieces.

Then came the parting stick, with a success rate of [-]%.Of course, the darts made are definitely not middle-grade spiritual weapons, because the materials are not up to standard, at most they are low-grade spiritual weapons.

A month has passed.

There are only three low-grade spirit swords left, and Shi Xiaole's success rate has increased to [-]%.

If there was a swordsmith here, he would be amazed at Shi Xiaole's speed of progress.Generally speaking, no matter how talented a swordsmith is, it takes half a year to increase the success rate by [-]%.

"Wind Swordsmanship has really improved."

In addition to the improvement in sword casting, what surprised Shi Xiaole the most was that the Wind Sword Dao in the early Sicheng period had obviously improved. It seemed that while he was hammering the weapon, he was slowly removing the dross in the Wind Sword Dao.

What Shi Xiaole didn't know was that some Shenguan realm swordsmen who had mastered the art of forging swords would also choose to forge swords to accumulate after encountering bottlenecks.

It's a pity that they spent dozens of times more time and energy than Shi Xiaole, and the results they achieved were definitely not as ideal as he wanted.

"According to this speed, at most two or three months, the success rate should reach more than [-]%."

Shi Xiaole smiled excitedly, and continued to devote himself to the sword casting.

In the endless depths of the ground, it was dark and peaceful, and suddenly two beams of white light exploded like lightning, revealing frightening anger and ferocity.

call out!
The strong wind split the heat wave and swept towards Shi Xiaole.

"who?"

Shi Xiaole couldn't help being startled, there was no sign of the other party's appearance, of course it was because of his concentration, but even so, his concealment skills were top-notch.

"The wind blows through the court!"

Using his arm as a sword, Shi Xiaole swung a fierce sword energy.

Ouch!
Under the influence of the underground pressure and temperature, the power of the sword energy was reduced hundreds of times, and when it collided with the energy, it made a dull sound like a drum.

With eyes like lights, Shi Xiaole could see who was coming.

That is not a human being, but an ape with snow-white hair and a figure like a child!

"Mutated animal?"

In an instant, Shi Xiaole connected Bai Yuan with Qingfeng, and the white jade tiger he met in Peony Town.

Roar!
Without giving Shi Xiaole time to think, the white ape jumped like lightning and charged from the other end of the spiritual vein.

Judging from its familiarity with the terrain, it should have discovered this place a long time ago, and may have even regarded the useless medium-sized spiritual veins as its private property, so it launched a surprise attack on Shi Xiaole.

"Blade of the Gale Wind!"

The white ape was easily blown away by the sword energy, but the sword energy that could make the Sijia Earth Immortal drink hatred did not leave any traces on his body.

Seeing that he couldn't even get close, the white ape's eyes became more fierce, and he let out a threatening roar.

Damn human, although I can't beat you, my mother is transforming, and when she completes her transformation, she will definitely teach you to die without a place to die!
With deep unwillingness, the white ape disappeared into the ground.

"How many mutated animals are there in the world? If they can be organized, it would be invincible in the world to find spiritual veins."

Even Shi Xiaole was amused by his sudden whimsy. After laughing, the alien stone from Bloody Battlefield and the inscription left by the immortal scholar in Peony Town suddenly sounded.

Wait, the stone bed of Baihuadongtian also comes from outside the sky, could it be...

"Forget it, you will know the future."

Not paying attention to the white ape, Shi Xiaole continued to forge the sword, and sometimes Qingfeng would come down, but it was afraid of disturbing its master, and also felt that the underground environment was too bad, so it stayed on the ground most of the time.

Time slipped by with Shi Xiaole's increasingly sophisticated sword casting skills.

(End of this chapter)