Infinite true path

"Huan Yin, come and see what truth is contained in this fairy sword." Wei Bing made the sword and his cultivation dispersed. He shouted to Huan Yin in the hall.

Huan Yin walked out, and Wei Bing already held the sword in his hand. He looked at the sword and said: "This sword is made of pure gold as the main body, so there is no doubt about its strength. The layer of mixture that Elder Wei added to the sword before was based on the spiritual thoughts of the great elder Guangchengzi. Therefore, as the master of this sword, the elder Guangchengzi uses his spiritual thoughts to activate the earth attribute on the surface of the sword, so he is naturally not afraid of other water attacks. The magical attack of the attribute will activate the power of Zhanjin, and it will suddenly become invincible. Therefore, the inner body of this sword is powerful, and the outer surface can be freely controlled. It can be said that it is almost invulnerable and has no flaws. "

Wei Bing nodded: "Well, if the only flaw of this sword is that it is to try to remove the Guangchengzi's spiritual thoughts that have been refined into the surface of the sword, then the combination of Zhanjin and earth crystal will no longer be close, and this sword It may be broken down layer by layer.”

"However, since I have refined his spiritual thoughts into the sword, it is naturally very different from the ordinary way of introducing his spiritual thoughts into the sword. Guangchengzi's divine thoughts have already been completely attached to the surface of the sword, and they are intricately linked. And interspersed with such spiritual thoughts in an irregular manner, I’m afraid it would not be easy even for Senior Brother Lu Ya to break through them.”

Wei Bing did not lie with his words. His refining of divine thoughts was really a wonderful way to seize the creation of heaven and earth. In the final analysis, when refining weapons, all things in the world can be used as materials. It's like Qi Juezi refining Yin Qi and Huan Yin refining murderous Qi. However, Wei Bing's skill of refining his spiritual thoughts was naturally much better than the two things mentioned just now, and what Wei Bing was practicing was not his own divine thoughts, but Guangchengzi's divine thoughts.

Wei Bing threw the dark golden fairy sword and it flew into Guang Chengzi's hand. He also said to Ling Jing with a joking expression: "Try spitting and see if you can penetrate it?"

Before Ling Jing said anything, Guang Chengzi became anxious while holding the sword. He quickly put away the sword and bowed to Wei Bing: "Uncle Wei, my nephew admires his skills. The grace of giving the sword today will be remembered. If nothing happens, my nephew will leave first."

Wei Bing nodded and said nothing. But Ling Jing said with a look of disdain: "Why do you want to leave after taking something?"

Guangchengzi smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid that Senior Sister Lingzhong's spit will be too powerful. Senior sister, farewell." After that, Guangchengzi's figure had disappeared from the field.

"Elder Wei, what grade is the fairy sword you just refined?" Huan Yin was a little curious because he couldn't tell what grade the sword was.

Wei Bing smiled slightly: "How many grades do you think your Yin and Yang Swords are worth?"

Huan Yin was a little unsure, because the two swords of Yin and Yang were really powerful, at least with his current sword-making skills, they couldn't be refined. He tentatively answered: "My Sword of Killing should be at the seventh level. I feel that the Yin and Yang Swords are one level higher than the Sword of Killing, so it should be at the eighth level."

The so-called Super Eighth Grade is between the Eighth Grade and the Ninth Grade. Ninth-grade swords can only be made by weapon immortals. Although Qi Juezi's sword-making skills were astonishing, they did not reach the level of weapon immortals, so his sword should not reach ninth-grade swords.

Wei Bing nodded: "That's right. Before you became a weapon immortal, the limit you could refine was the Yin and Yang Swords. And the immortal sword I just refined should be considered a super-ten sword." Taste."

"Exceeding the tenth level?" Huan Yin was horrified. From what he knew, the limit of the immortal sword was the ninth level. That was the highest level that a weapon immortal could achieve, and it seemed to be Lan Yanzi's limit. But now, Wei Bing said that the immortal sword he refined turned out to be beyond the tenth grade. Doesn't that mean that Wei Bing's sword-making skills have surpassed that of the Weapon Immortal?

"Well, in my grade classification of fairy swords, the limit of the sword made by the weapon immortal is over the eleventh grade. If you can surpass that level, you have reached the level of the legendary weapon saint. The sword I just refined The materials used are a bit simpler, but currently I don't have any materials that can be matched with Zhanjin, otherwise I could make the sword a little stronger." Wei Bing answered.

Huan Yin finally understood that the classification of fairy sword grades was nothing more than a concept of weapon cultivation. Lan Yanzi from Yijian Peak can reach the ninth level, so people in Yangzhou think that the upper limit of the sword's level is the ninth level. But in Wei Bing's eyes, the weapon immortals who refine ninth-grade swords are just the most junior weapon immortals, and Wei Bing himself is undoubtedly the strongest among the weapon immortals.

However, there is actually a three-level gap between the sword-making skills of the Weapon Immortal and the Weapon Saint. This is enough to show how powerful the legendary Weapon Saint realm is. No matter how powerful the fairy sword made by such a weapon is, It is difficult for any magical power to destroy it.

"If you don't have a super-tenth grade sword, I'm afraid it won't be enough to carry the power of Junior Brother Guangchengzi's sword. The sword will be destroyed before the fight starts. Only you can refine the magical weapons that can be used in our realm." Ling Ling The sperm started to interject.

Huan Yin could tell from her words that if their cultivation level was not strong enough, it would be better to have none at all. He naturally understands this truth. If he were given a third-grade immortal sword now, the sword would collapse on its own before a burst of sword energy was released because the sword energy was too strong. How could he still fight?

It seems that the higher the cultivation level, the more important the magic weapon is. Because high-grade magic weapons are so rare, if Ziyin Sect didn't have Wei Bing, many powerful people might be able to cast spells with bare hands.

After refining the fairy sword that Guangchengzi wanted, Wei Bing used a similar technique to refine a dark golden fairy dress for Ling Jing, and Ling Jing left.

Huan Yin's cultivation career in Ziyin Sect continues, and his efforts and persistence have not changed at all. However, from that day on, the number of times Guangchengzi and Lingjing came to the military pavilion increased significantly, and every time they came, Huan Yin would learn a lot of Taoism and cultivation experience from them, which made Huan Yin's cultivation change. It became smoother.

Not only that, Huan Yin also began to cultivate his Snow Fairy Sword and Yin Sword. In his opinion, the grades of these two swords are a bit low, especially Huaxue, which is only at grade six now. For him now, the immortal sword should be at least seventh grade. After all, his cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual wisdom. As a weapon, he should have an advantage over the monks of the same level in the immortal sword.

In this way, another year and a half has passed, and it has been two full years since Huan Yin entered the Ziyin Sect. Now he has broken through to the late stage of spiritual wisdom, and his growth rate is simply unprecedented for a monk who practices normally.

Not only that, his sword-making skills have also made great progress. He can now refine an eighth-grade sword. The fact that he has refined the killing sword to an eighth-grade sword is the best proof. As for Yinjian, it has now reached the level of super-seventh level, and Huaxue has also reached the seventh level. The five immortal swords Huan Yin currently has in his hands can be said to be extremely powerful. In the realm of Linghui, almost no one can compare with his magical weapons.

As for Bai Kui? Huan Yin often asked Ling Jing about Bai Kui's situation. During this period, he also visited Bai Kui in the Ling Pavilion many times. The awakening of Bai Kui's power was not smooth, because the spirit sperm never found a good way to awaken that power. However, Ling Jing is now trying to get Bai Kui, who is in the Perfect Realm, to enter the realm of destiny. She feels that maybe in this way, Bai Kui's chance of awakening his power will be greater.

Today, Huan Yin walked out of the military pavilion after studying the phaseless sword formation for more than twenty hours. The Phaseless Sword Formation was so difficult that he would feel extremely tired every time he studied it, so he wanted to go near the Qin Pavilion and listen to the familiar and beautiful sound of the piano.

Qin Pavilion was not far away, so Huan Yin quickly walked to the Hongqiao nearest to Qin Pavilion and stood there.

He likes the sound of Qin Ge Pavilion Master's piano. Although there is some sadness in it, that sadness is also one of the reasons why he likes it. Huan Yin had the urge to meet the master of Qin Pavilion many times, but he suppressed it. Because he didn't know whether he was a close friend of the master of Qin Pavilion, he didn't dare to disturb him. What's more, after all, he is a person who doesn't understand music at all.

"Uncle Huan, are you here to listen to our pavilion master playing the piano again?" A familiar voice sounded in the ears of Huan Yin, who was in a daze. This voice belonged to Xue Xin.

Xue Xin knew that many male fellow disciples in the sect admired their pavilion master, but that admiration was all because of the pavilion master's unparalleled appearance. There is no one else like Huan Yin who has never met the master of Qin Pavilion, but he has a special liking for her music.

"Well, come here and relax." Huan Yin didn't have the slightest look of embarrassment on his face, because it was already known to many people that he loved to listen to the master of the Qin Pavilion playing the piano, and everyone accepted this fact. In the eyes of his fellow disciples, Huan Yin seemed to have a somewhat noble demeanor. He was not greedy for vulgarity and liked elegant music.

"Uncle Huan, if you don't mind, go and sit in the Tingyin Pavilion for a while. There are some good teas at Xue Xin's place. Uncle Master can go and taste them." Xue Xin's contact with Huan Yin in these days Not too little. After Huan Yin met the female disciples of Qin Pavilion, he never showed any signs of greed or decadence, so Xue Xin had a good impression of Huan Yin.

"Oh? Excuse me." Huan Yin didn't show any pretense and readily accepted Xue Xin's kindness.

Xue Xin smiled sweetly: "Uncle Master, please!"