Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1258 The Ultimate Flying Sword
The two walked on the array bridge.

Zhao Yifan noticed that the Zhenqiao was empty, and very few people walked around late at night. Those who went to Gujie Mountain, wouldn't they come back late at night?Or is there a temporary gathering place for Ban Yue Sect disciples on Ancient Realm Mountain?
Zhao Yifan glanced at Su Ning beside him, and said, "Senior sister, why did the brothers and sisters who went to the ancient world mountain today not come back late at night?"

Su Ning thought Zhao Yifan was going to ask something, she giggled and said, "Junior brother, you don't know about that.

Those brothers and sisters who went to Ancient World Mountain actually went to Ancient World Mountain after receiving a call from friends. "

"A call from a friend?" Zhao Yifan was even more confused now.

Fortunately, Su Ning was about to continue talking.

"Well, yes, the disciples of Ban Yuezong will join a team, and this team can be as small as a dozen people, or as large as four or fifty people!
However, the people in the team will not all go to Ancient Realm Mountain all at once, and half of them must be left to wait in Ban Yuezong.

There will be a change of people every seven days, or if someone in the team is injured or dies on the ancient boundary mountain, other people who are on standby in the sect will rush to the mountain, and the people who were originally on the mountain will send these few people to the mountain. What happened on Rishan Mountain, as well as the discovery of some spiritual sources, told the people on the mountain later, and then went down the mountain the next morning.

There is no one now, but it will be hard to say tomorrow. "

After Su Ning finished speaking, she didn't forget to murmur, "Why doesn't my junior know anything? Fortunately, you have a senior sister who knows everything, hehe."

Zhao Yifan understood roughly what Su Ning said.

The team that Senior Sister Su Ning mentioned is a small group of forces. These forces have fixed strongholds on the ancient mountain, and even occupy a stronghold for a long time. It is these strongholds that make them more united and powerful. The probability of surviving in the boundary mountain is even greater.

Senior Brother Gui Hai didn't know when he would go out of seclusion, and this letter might not be delivered for a while.

The key thing right now is to enhance the realm of cultivation.

Perhaps, he can find a team to join first.

Zhao Yifan and Su Ning separated, and made an agreement to continue sneaking into the Ancient Realm Mountain next time they had a chance.

Of course, Zhao Yifan didn't explain when the next time would be. Anyway, he still didn't want to walk with Su Ning in his heart.

Zhao Yifan returned to his residence, which was a stone cave dug directly in the mountain.

The stone cave is not very big, it is estimated to be less than ten square meters, and there is nothing else in it except a bed.

There is a small Xumi array at the entrance of the cave, which can be soundproof and has a little defensive effect. It can be activated by using the Zongmen token of Banyuezong.

After the formation was activated, Zhao Yifan did not rush up, but took out one of the iron legs of the six-eyed heart-eating spider.

The iron feet are as thick as an adult's thigh, and these are the legs of a six-eyed heart-eating spider after death. When it was alive, it was as wide as a millstone!

The spider leg had already been cleaned by Zhao Yifan in the burrow, and now he had an empty shell leg without meat in his hand.

The empty shell is as thick as a piece of white paper, but with such a little thickness, it can block the attack of his Liuli flying sword!

Holding the spider leg in his hand, Zhao Yifan fell into deep thought.

This spider leg has been seen too much, and with his meager level of refining, it is really hard to digest.

But it can't be taken out easily for others to see.

A seven-color colored glazed flying sword first appeared in Zhao Yifan's hands. He aimed the colored glazed flying sword at the gap in the spider's leg, and scraped it with the blade. Unfortunately, the effect was not great, and the spider's leg was not affected at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Yifan seemed to think of something, he took back the Liuli Feijian, and then condensed a Lingxu sword on his right hand!

The Lingxu Sword is compressed from a huge amount of spiritual energy, and its sturdiness is three points stronger than that of the Liuli Flying Sword.

Zhao Yifan began to try to scrape the spider's leg with the Lingxu sword, and a very unpleasant creaking sound came from where the two touched, and the gap in the spider's leg was directly ground into a small pile of white powder!
Zhao Yifan was overjoyed, and continued to try until the bone powder ground from spider legs piled up on the ground as high as a small bowl, and then he stopped.

Zhao Yifan summoned a seven-color glazed flying sword, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Since Kan Jin's re-refining of the Colorful Glazed Flying Sword last time, he seems to have tasted the sweetness from it.

If on top of this layer of kanjin, a layer of the six-eyed heart-eating spider's bone meal with terrifying defensive power is attached, how much will the grade and power of his colorful glazed flying sword be improved by then?

Although he hadn't tried it, he felt that he could give it a try. If the refining failed, he would only lose a seven-color glazed flying sword.

But if he succeeds, he can have a hundred brand new colorful glazed flying swords!
The aura turned into flames, and a slowly burning bonfire suddenly appeared on the ground, and the fire gradually grew stronger under Zhao Yifan's adjustment.

Zhao Yifan smeared bone meal all over the body of the Seven-color Glazed Flying Sword until every part was covered with bone meal, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword, and then threw it towards the bonfire.

The flying sword kept hovering over the bonfire, so Zhao Yifan slowly closed his eyes, and sent out a spell with one flick of his fingers, hitting the colorful glazed flying sword!
The colorful glazed flying sword immediately began to tremble slightly, and the blade began to engulf the bone meal and blood essence bit by bit.

Zhao Yifan then played several spells in a row, and increased the temperature of the flame. In the next second, the entire seven-color glazed flying sword was completely immersed in the fire, standing on top of the bonfire!
As the refining time got longer, black spots could be seen emerging on the surface of the flying sword.

These dots became more and more dense, until the entire seven-color glazed flying sword was dyed black!
Zhao Yifan's complexion changed slightly, and the colorful glazed flying sword did not appear, just like the full color emitted after absorbing Kanjin before, but showing a feeling of decay.

Zhao Yifan didn't stop, but lowered the temperature of the spirit fire, and then spit out another mouthful of blood towards the blade!

The sense of decay on the seven-color glazed flying sword began to disappear bit by bit, and the injection of another mouthful of blood seemed to awaken the vitality of the flying sword, causing a faint black light to radiate from the flying sword!

It seemed that his guess was right, it was indeed the reason for the lack of essence and blood. It seemed that if he wanted to improve the quality of the Colorful Glazed Flying Sword again, he would need to consume his own essence and blood far beyond his estimate.

When there was no other change in Feijian, Zhao Yifan destroyed the bonfire with one palm, dragged Feijian to his body, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Zhao Yifan decided to go out and try the power of the reforged flying sword.

The power of the flying sword needs to be triggered by aura. How can a good flying sword be distinguished from a good one? Just inject a little aura and it will be clear at a glance!
Zhao Yifan injected a ray of spiritual energy into the flying sword, and watched the changes quietly.

Seeing it, the black flying sword trembled violently, as if a sleeping angry lion was suddenly awakened, the tip of the sword was pointing around, looking hungry and bloodthirsty!
Zhao Yifan thought to himself, and said, "Perhaps there is a lot of hostility in the spider bone meal, which makes the re-refined Feijian so violent, but it's not a bad thing."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yifan took a fancy to a huge mountain rock not far away, and remembered that the colored glaze flying sword that had been integrated into Kanjin at the beginning passed through the stone like a piece of water tofu, without hindrance.

I don't know what will happen to the power of the flying sword after re-refining?
Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, driven by his spiritual thoughts, and at the same time reached out and pointed at the big rock in the distance!
"go with!"

Whoosh!
The flying sword passed through the distant stone at lightning speed, without even making a sound!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yifan was ecstatic, but he didn't show it too much!

This flying sword was undoubtedly successfully practiced by him!

Although the quality of the flying sword has not been improved, it has greatly improved the speed and sharpness of the flying sword!
Yukong flies to the sky as fast as lightning, passing through stones without making a sound, if this is considered a failure, all the flying swords in the world will be ruined!
Recalling Feijian, Zhao Yifan returned to the cave.

For the next three days, Zhao Yifan spent the whole day in seclusion in the cave with toner from the spirit space.

Until all the spider's legs were blackened to bone powder, the Lingxu sword in his hand became dilapidated. From this, it can be seen that the hardness of the six-eyed heart-eating spider's iron feet can be seen!
After that, Zhao Yifan spent half a month refining his remaining 99 flying swords again!
In just half a month, a set of top-quality flying swords capable of shocking the entire Ancient World Mountain was announced!
A hundred flying swords were close together and slowly spun around Zhao Yifan. With a move of Zhao Yifan's mind, the hundred flying swords pierced into his body one after another, and then disappeared without a trace.

"It's finally finished! It really took me a lot of time, and I don't know if Senior Brother Gui Hai has left the customs or not."

Rather than wanting to see Senior Brother Guihai, Zhao Yifan hopes to rest for a while. Refining a hundred flying swords has consumed a lot of his blood. At this moment, his face is pale and pale, as if he is a terminally ill patient. .

After swallowing ten small red pills in a row, Zhao Yifan's complexion recovered a little bit, but there was still a trace of sickly paleness.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother Zhao, I am your Senior Sister Su, is Junior Brother here?"

"Su Ning?" Zhao Yifan frowned slightly, this woman must have come to him for nothing good.

Zhao Yifan then pretended not to be at home.

"Zhao Yifan! Come out quickly, if you're not in the cave, how did the formation outside the cave activate?"

Zhao Yifan was slightly startled, thanks to her penetrating power, after being discovered, he naturally had nothing to say, withdrew the formation, and walked out of the cave.

This time Su Ning was surrounded by another person, a woman who looked somewhat similar to Senior Sister Su Ning.

It's just that Senior Sister Su Ning belongs to the kind of cheerful and enthusiastic young girl full of vitality.

The woman next to her is much calmer, with a trace of heroism exuding between her brows, her eyes are cold, and her face is expressionless, giving people a terrifying aura that rejects people thousands of miles away, and the strength of the fourth level of the Returning Yuan Realm.

Zhao Yifan looked away from the other party calmly, and then said with a smile: "So it's Senior Sister Su, I thought it was another senior sister who was calling his friend."

Su Ning snorted softly and said, "Stop pretending, I don't know what you're thinking yet!"

Su Ning looked a little angry, looked at Zhao Yifan with malicious intent, blushed at Zhao Yifan's old face, and asked calmly, "Senior Sister, what can you do with Junior Brother?"

Su Ning's face softened a little, and she said, "This fairy-like figure is my sister Su Lingxue. My sister wants to invite you to join her team and go to Ancient Realm Mountain together."

(End of this chapter)