Living in the world of cultivation

After getting the Seven Tribulations Lightning Strike Wood, Su Fan had no intention of looking at the next lot.

He couldn't wait to run to his master's cave right away and ask the old man to help him refine a thunder flying sword.

Even though the old man usually didn't look good when seeing him, he had already seen through it that the old man was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. Every time Su Fan went to beg him, he never refused.

Su Fan drove the Yin Feng boat to the master's cave and stood respectfully outside the main building.

"Master, I would like to see you..."

"Come in……"

When he saw Su Fan, the old man was not used to his faults at all and scolded him vehemently.

"If you don't practice hard, why would you come to me every day..."

Su Fan was speechless. When did I run to you every day?

But how dare he talk back? He took out the Seven Tribulations Lightning Strike Wood from Najie.

"Master, look at this..."

The old man took it impatiently, looked at it carefully, and was stunned.

"Thunder strikes a tree, causing several catastrophes..."

"Seven Tribulations, I bought it at the Cangjiu City auction..."

"How much did it cost?"

"Twenty-six thousand spirits..."

The old man shook his head with emotion, then picked up the lightning strike wood and looked at it.

"The quality is good. You got a bargain. We don't have many magic sect thunder cultivators. If this thing were in the Immortal Sect, it wouldn't take a hundred thousand spirits to get it."

Su Fan was shocked when he heard this. This thing was actually worth a hundred thousand souls.

The old man chuckled and said, "Show me this thing, what are you going to do..."

"Master, I would like to ask you to help me refine a flying sword."

"Feijian, what do you, a physical cultivator, do with that thing..."

Su Fan hesitated for a moment, but still told him about the sword technique that Lao Ye had taught him.

"I asked you why there is a trace of swordsmanship in your swordsmanship. It turns out there is such an opportunity."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Fan and asked doubtfully.

"Are you from Ganzhou?"

"When the disciple was a casual cultivator, he spent some time in Yongzhou."

"I said, how do you know those sword madmen..."

"Okay, I agreed, but this is my first time refining a thunder-type flying sword. If something goes wrong, it's not my fault."

"Master, even if you refine it, how dare your disciples blame you..."

"Well... you go ahead, I have to think about it..."

Su Fan left the master's cave and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The thunder flying sword was finally found.

He returned to the cave, sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the jade slip of "Purple Sky Running Thunder Sword Technique" and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, he put down the jade slip.

It seems that it is not that easy to learn this sword technique.

Before practicing sword art, you not only need a thunder-based flying sword, but also use thunder to nourish the sword.

According to the sword art, the flying sword is finally placed in the thunder pond to nourish and nourish, so that the thunder element flying sword can absorb enough thunder and lightning before practicing the sword art.

Let him find Lei Chi somewhere.

Thunder pools are not found everywhere. They need a natural place to attract thunder and are naturally formed after years of sedimentation.

Even many sects with the inheritance of thunder system may not have a thunder pond.

Suddenly, Su Fan's eyes lit up.

I don’t know if the thunder in the Tao species in the body can replace the effect of the thunder pool.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

It's useless to think about anything now, let's wait until Master finishes refining it.

A month later, Su Fan came to the master's cave again.

The old man was already standing outside the bamboo building, waiting for him. When he saw Su Fan coming, he took out a palm-long jet-black flying sword from the ring.

"The sword has been refined. Let's see how it goes."

Although the old man said this, there was a trace of pride in his eyes.

Su Fan knew that the matter was settled, and the flying sword should have been refined successfully.

He took the flying sword from his master and looked at it carefully, feeling very excited inside.

"The best flying sword..."

The old man smiled and stroked the goatee on his chin, with a proud expression on his face.

"Looking at your worthless look, it's just a flying sword. You can only practice it well..."

Su Fan thought to himself, you can pull him down.

Your proud beard is almost standing up.

After accepting the test from his master, he couldn't wait to return to the cave.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he took out the flying sword from the ring and looked at it fondly.

The small sword was only as long as a palm, and its entire body was as black as ink, shining with a primitive light.

Just call it "Thunder Sword".

Su Fan began to practice the flying sword according to the method in the sword art, and imprinted his own divine consciousness.

After refining the flying sword, Su Fan could clearly feel a ray of consciousness in the flying sword.

He took a deep breath and decided whether it would work or not.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and the Tao seeds in his body started to spin suddenly.

At this moment, countless purple electric currents overflowed from the Tao seeds in his body, and they were constantly flowing in Su Fan's body.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, the flying sword turned into a thin stream of light, which suddenly entered his heart.

Su Fan was completely unprepared and felt his heart numb, as if something had penetrated into his body.

With a "buzz" sound, he instantly fell into a state of confusion.

Su Fan quickly focused his eyes and regained his clarity instantly.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw the flying sword floating in the Tao Seed, surrounded by countless restless purple electric currents and hot anode earth evil spirits.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief. The Taoist seed really replaced the effect of the thunder pool as he thought.

It can also be said that Taoism has the characteristics of thunder pool.

Let the "Thunder Sword" slowly nourish in the Tao Seed. The longer the nourishment time, the higher the level of the flying sword in the future.

Su Fan's mind moved. If he received more thunder from the sky, would the quality of the purple thunder in the Tao Seed be improved?

Thinking of this, Su Fan's mind moved.

Otherwise, try it...

Try it, just try it...

A few days later, Su Fan sat on a mountain outside the mountain gate formation, looking up at the cloudy sky.

"I am destined to be struck by thunder..."

Su Fan sighed and began to practice the first level of the "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art".

Ten minutes later, Su Fan was stunned by the thunder.

Although the second level has been perfected, the physical body is no longer the same as it was in the past. After being struck by the thunder, even the skin was not broken.

But the suffering was not reduced at all.

It hurts so much.

Not to mention, the effect is really good. The purple thunder in the Tao Seed is obviously much richer.

Then continue, Su Fan doesn't care anymore.

Come on, let the thunder and lightning come more violently.

A few days later, Su Fan returned to the cave. He was almost insane from being struck by thunder these days.

But the quality of the purple thunder in the Dao Seed has been greatly improved, and has evolved from light purple to dark purple.

And there is still great potential to continue to improve the quality of thunder.

It's just that the sky is clear, and it can't attract thunder.

In addition, Su Fan has been almost struck silly, so he has to rest for a few days.

However, after a few days, Su Fan felt that his consciousness seemed to be a little stronger.

There was no improvement in his physical body, but the impurities and poison in his body were once again refined.

Su Fan's physical body is now free of impurities and as pure as glass.