Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 512 Sword Refinement
"Ziyang, you are here."

Inside the wooden house, Bing Xin smiled slightly, and hugged the willow waist of the person who came. The person who came was Ziyang, the high priest of the elves. Although she was not as mature as the elf queen, she was still a top-quality female elf. She was younger and more beautiful than the elf queen.

Looking at Bing Xin, who looks soft and has no urgency in the slightest, Ziyang also showed a warm smile and nodded slightly.

Looking at the night scene, the two reconciled their emotions until a dazzling golden light shot up into the sky and an invisible barrier was sealed, which took only a few breaths of time.

Among the many wooden houses surrounded by towering ancient trees, the wooden house belonging to Bing Xin, the golden light has been restrained, and the three-color light of gold, silver and purple merges with each other, as if they are one.

After mastering the three different prophecies, Bing Xin quietly opened her eyes. There was a warm sun in her eyes, a noble moon in her eyes, and mysterious shining stars in her eyes. Three colors of light burst out from her eyes.

Bing Xin didn't specifically control it, and let it be. In the enchantment, those elves would not be disturbed by him.

His spiritual power didn't improve much, just when Bing Xin broke through, his frail body suddenly grew to the appearance of a two-meter adult, and when his original power returned, his power suddenly hid again.

"Breakthrough? Or no breakthrough?"

The ups and downs confuse Bing Xin, shouldn't it mean that breaking through to a million spiritual powers has also broken the shackles?

Afterwards, the ripples of light also dissipated, and Bing Xin's two-meter body fell to about 1.8 meters five again, and she suddenly lost her mood, turning into a golden light and floating into Gu Yuena's room.

"Huh!" When Bing Xin arrived, Gu Yuena also gasped in surprise, but upon closer inspection, Bing Xin didn't seem to have changed much, except that her spiritual power had only increased a little compared to before.

"Nana, you've noticed it, right? What level am I now?" Bing Xin looked at Gu Yuena, who could be seen at a glance, and her original strength was hidden in an instant, and she asked in a depressed mood.

Looking at the unhappy Bing Xin, Gu Yuena suddenly wanted to laugh, this bad guy might be bored.

Bing Xin looked at Gu Yuena who was about to laugh, and couldn't help stretching her claws towards her. As soon as she hugged her soft willow waist, Gu Yuena spoke.

"Your current level should be the limit of this continent. If you want to break through, you should be recognized by this world. After all, you are on the side of mankind."

Gu Yuena thought for a while, compared with the black dragon at the demigod level, and then said to Bing Xin.

Bing Xin also calmed down and thought for a while, isn't she also a foreigner, what kind of approval do she need? However, apart from this explanation, there seems to be no good explanation.

Although his heart was quiet, the movements of his hands did not stop. Since the breakthrough failed, he naturally had to find someone to seek comfort. Gu Yuena was his best candidate.

The stamina of dragons is beyond human reach.

After one night, Bing Xin was not in a hurry to break through, 99 points of spiritual power would be 99 points of spiritual power.

Stretching his willow waist, welcoming the arrival of a new day, a night of tossing made him feel better.

On Elf Island, Yating and Ye Xiaolei let go of playing, the elves of the gods in the elves clan, their status is even higher than that of the elf queen.

And Lin Jialu, Xingyao and Qiulan, the six lovers, were taken by Bing Xin to the holy place with the most spiritual power of the elves, and began to retreat.

After doing all of this, Bing Xin intends to spend three days relaxing on the sea, fishing in a boat, or laughing with beautiful elves.

Three days later!
Bing Xin's house has a number plate of retreat, and Gu Yuena lives next door to him, like a house girl, if Bing Xin does not come out, she will not move.

Inside the wooden house, Bing Xin took down the God of Medicine cauldron, and a dark purple flame rushed into the cauldron and began to burn blazingly.

"Little Yan!"

Then, Bing Xin summoned a beautiful blue elf.

"Well, brother!" The cute elf flapped its transparent wings, landed on Bing Xin's shoulder, and responded affectionately.

Bing Xin raised her soft and beautiful hand, and gently stroked this innocent elf sister, with a smile facing her relatives on her face.

"Xiao Yan, you will use your fire to burn brother later, you understand?" Bing Xin smiled softly and said intimately to Xiao Yan.

"Brother, Xiao Yan, don't burn you, Xiao Yan..." Xiao Yan looked at Bing Xin, who was very kind to her, and already recognized Bing Xin in her heart, and took him as her reliance. Naturally, she would not have any thoughts of hurting Bing Xin, even if Bing Xin brought it up by herself. She would not have the heart to burn her brother.

Bing Xin smiled and interrupted her.

"Xiaoyan, brother is going to become stronger, so this is Xiaoyan who wants to help brother, and brother will be fine, Xiaoyan, would you like to help brother?"

Bing Xin stroked her soft hair, with some hot and cold breath, indicating that this little elf is hesitant now.

"Well, Xiaoyan is willing to help brother, so if you want to help brother, you have to burn him with fire?" Xiaoyan looked at the gentle Bing Xin, put her small index finger like a pink jade carving, put it to her mouth, bit it lightly, and asked such a problem.

"Cough!" Bing Xin was frightened by this little guy's question. Why should I burn my brother on fire, but I still have to guide such an innocent girl correctly, "Xiao Yan, it is like this at present, but without my brother's permission , Xiao Yan can’t set fires indiscriminately, you understand?”

"Yeah, Xiao Yan knows it!"

In the end, Xiaoyan nodded her delicate little head to express her understanding, and then Bing Xin started to get into the theme, refining herself into a sword... Bah, it was refining herself into a sword spirit.

With the addition of the divine fire and the spiritual fire of Xiao Yan, Bing Xin became more confident. She threw herself into the cauldron, summoned the spiritual light sword, and took out the extraterrestrial meteorite and many rare materials. An ordinary artifact, but a fairy sword with itself as the sword spirit.

With a fingertip, two drops of golden blood appeared in front of Bing Xin's eyes. The blood was taken successfully. Bing Xin flicked her fingers again, and the two drops of blood fell on the Lingguang Sword and the Meteorite respectively.

The Spiritual Light Sword directly received Bing Xin's blood of God, while the extraterrestrial meteorite had some resistance. Under the threat of purple and blue flames, the blood of God also merged into the extraterrestrial meteorite of the spirit attribute.

"Buzz!"

Afterwards, the meteorite made a buzzing sound, and all of them were covered, and a burst of black light radiated out. A quaint essay on the avenue was reflected in Bing Xin's eyes, and within a few breaths, it turned into a black light and dissipated again.

"What is this?" The text of the Dao is much higher than the text of the elves. Just a single text makes Bing Xin feel as if he is facing an unpredictable enemy. Too small.

After correcting his mentality, Bing Xin wrote down the article on the Great Dao, and he will solve the mystery in it later. It may be something above the Hunyuan level, and maybe only his master Hong Ming knows.

Bing Xin calmed down her uneasy heart, "Huh! Continue to practice the sword!"

(End of this chapter)