I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 362 Sword Intent Tempering Body
Fang Han frowned and thought for a while.

Indeed, when it reaches above the spirit treasure, the weapon spirit will be produced.

For example, if you want to refine immortal artifacts or fake immortal artifacts, the artifact spirit must reach this level. If the rules of heaven and earth are not complete, it is impossible for the artifact spirit to reach this level, so naturally you cannot refine immortal artifacts.

"The reason why I hide here and recover slowly is that apart from absorbing the gold-type aura, energy, and sword intent here, it is also because I can't take half a step away, because under the rules of this world, I shouldn't exist. But, now that you have this blessed place in your body, it is much better than in the Sword Forging Pool, it is not restricted by the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, and I am not afraid of being obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth."

After Jian Ling finished all this, he was a little proud.

"The old guy from Tianjimen said that in tens of thousands of years, there will be a child of luck. It is indeed true, it should be you."

Sword Spirit said with a smile.

It turns out that I am so important to this sword spirit.

Fang Han curled his lips, a little regretful that he was only allowed to work, and should receive more benefits.

Although Jian Ling is talkative, he has a high level of intelligence, and he immediately saw Fang Han's thoughts.

"Fang Xiaoyou, I'm borrowing from you. The benefits I bring to you are not just helping you take care of the Lingtian. You can ask me any questions about your practice, including some things in ancient times."

"And, as a senior, I will give you a big meeting gift."

As the sword spirit spoke, a golden light cluster separated from its body.

"The source of gold?" Fang Han couldn't help being overjoyed when he felt the powerful source of power.

"I see that there is a source of fire in your cave."

"Combining that you are the root of the whole spirit, you must also need the root of gold."

"So, take the source of this gold, and try to refine it when you reach the Nascent Soul Stage or above."

Sword Spirit said flatteringly that although he was the Sword Spirit of Immortal Sword back then, he didn't mention his bravery. After all, he lived on someone else's territory and needed to recover here, and he didn't have the ability to resist, so naturally he had to understand the rules.

You are on the right track, Fang Han thought to himself.

But on the surface, he still said to the sword spirit very politely: "Senior Wushuang, there is no way to forge a fairy sword. Doesn't Patriarch Mo know?"

As the ancestor of God Transformation, Mo Cangming should also know that the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete and cannot be forged into a fairy sword, so why should they come in to find the sword spirit to obtain the inheritance of Taixuan sword casting technique.

"Accordingly, that kid Mo should know this." Wushuang Sword Spirit nodded.

Then what is the point of Mo Cangming doing this.

"Maybe he just wants to get the inheritance of Taixuan sword casting technique, or maybe he just wants to know who can get my approval, or has other plans, who knows?" Wushuang Sword Spirit said disapprovingly.

Fang Han suddenly felt a little alert.

"Senior Sword Spirit, if I don't want Patriarch Mo to know that I have your approval, what should I do?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked to the central sword casting platform and touched the fairy sword. If he said that he was not recognized after he went out, he would be very suspicious.

"There is a way, but it is more dangerous."

"You let my consciousness out and command the sword to attack you. In this way, they will think that you don't have my approval."

Sword Spirit said.

Fang Han nodded, this idea is good.

But there is a problem. All the craftsmen here, especially the master craftsman, are all at the Nascent Soul stage, and they are all human beings. If they attack not hard or true, it will be even more suspicious.

"Your body training technique is the most peculiar I have ever seen. Since you have experienced the body tempering of different fires and sky thunders, you can withstand the tempering of sword intent with certainty." Sword Spirit said.

Of course, if Fang Han couldn't bear it and was shattered by the sword intent, at worst, he would return to Zhujianchi and wait for tens of thousands of years.

This is the only way to go, Fang Han gritted his teeth, ready to bear thousands of sword intents.

At this time, a group of craftsmen who were at the bottom of the sword casting pool suddenly saw Fang Han's figure appearing on the sword casting platform in the center, and Fang Han was suspended in the air. The dots of light compressed by the sword shot towards him like a storm.

"Boy Fang!" Old man Zhou turned pale with shock. He rushed out of the cave, sacrificed all the protective spirit treasures on his body, and threw them at Fang Han.

But it didn't work. These Lingbao didn't even rush to Fang Han before they were destroyed by sword energy.

Fang Han's body trembled unceasingly, and the stormy light spots beat him to a bloody mess, and he was thrown away at once.

Countless sword intents raged in his body.

Old man Zhou's face sank like water, and his mana rolled, and Fang Han was drawn into his cave.

Seeing that Fang Han had fainted, he immediately took out the healing elixir for him, and entered the surging Yuanying stage of true energy to heal him.

"It seems that Fang Han has not been recognized by the fairy sword and sword spirit."

"All failed." All the refiners shook their heads.

"Our cultivation base and attainment of Qi Dao are very superb in the eyes of ordinary people, but we can't catch his eyes in front of the sword spirit."

"So, it's normal not to be recognized."

"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Fang is only one step away, and he still failed."

"It's a pity that life and death are uncertain now."

"Hmph, whoever told him to be brave, he should learn from this lesson."

"Let's see if he can survive it. If he doesn't die, he only has half his life left."

It was Shi Yihang of Tiangongzong who said this, and he made no secret of his gloating.

But others, including his disciple Wu Song, remained silent.

In any case, Fang Han's strength is obvious to all, and he is also the person closest to the fairy sword.

This time, no one else stepped forward to try again.

Everyone crushed the talisman and sent it out.

When they came to Wanjian Mountain this time, they gained more or less from the Sword Forging Pool. Some of them learned the meaning of the sword, and some learned the laws of the metal system.

The worst thing is to get some gold-type treasures, so it's a worthwhile trip.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Han was the worst. He was seriously injured, and the loss outweighed the gain.

After this sword intent enters the body, there are still huge hidden dangers, and it is still unknown whether he can recover his cultivation in the future.

After coming out of Wanjian Mountain.

After Mo Cangming understood the situation, he also remained silent for a long time.

"Since everyone has not received the approval of Senior Sword Spirit, then this matter can only be put on hold for now."

"If that ancient troll wakes up at that time, it's a big deal that my generation of monks will unite to fight it to the death."

"You can leave now."

"But this little friend Fang was seriously injured because of this. I am really sorry, so I will stay in Taixu Sword Palace temporarily, and I will personally heal Fang Xiaoyou." Mo Cangming looked at Fang Han who was seriously injured, his eyes flickered undetectably Say it all at once.

(End of this chapter)