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Chu Yang was scared now. Xuanling essence was very rare and expensive. If he really took it to eat, it would definitely not work.

Fortunately, after communicating, Chu Yang knew that the sword spirit actually had a small appetite. It would only eat a small piece of Xuanling essence at a time, which made Chu Yang feel relieved!

According to the sword spirit, the flying sword with the sword spirit can be cultivated, and the way to cultivate is to devour some spirituality in the magic weapon of the original attribute!

These magic weapons can more or less give birth to some spirituality after being nurtured by the owner for a long time. It will not be very obvious until a certain degree, but it does not mean that there is no spirituality. These spiritualities can be swallowed and absorbed by high-level sword spirits to achieve the purpose of growth.

For example, this flying sword Tianshu, as long as it devours some spirituality in the gold magic weapon, it can continuously improve its power.

"By the way, as long as the flying sword is fed with enough Xuanling essence, can it produce sword spirits?"

Chu Yang suddenly thought of a key question. He will refine many flying swords in the future. If all of them can breed sword spirits, it will be great!

When the sword formation comes out, it can be said to destroy the world. Who can compete with it?

"Not necessarily. It has something to do with luck, the grade of the flying sword itself and the refining method. There are many complicated reasons for the birth of sword spirits. It is possible that you cannot give birth to sword spirits even if you feed countless mysterious spirits. I can only say that it all depends on luck."

The sword spirit answered in a baby voice, but the answer made Chu Yang feel like he was poured with cold water.

If it depends on luck and probability, then this matter will be troublesome. I am afraid that it will require a mountain of mysterious spirits.

"Wait a moment, I will get you something delicious right away."

Chu Yang remembered the storage rings he had obtained before. He penetrated his spiritual consciousness into them and found that there were many treasures and property in the rings.

There are countless magic tools and spiritual tools in it. These are treasures that have been nurtured by the monsters of the Wuji Sect for dozens or hundreds of years. There must be a lot of spirituality among them.

After Chu Yang had refined them for a while, a faint light appeared on these weapons, with lights of various colors, illuminating the entire room like a colorful fairy tale house.

"Which of these spiritual weapons tastes good? Eat that one. Eat as much as you want. Remember, you won't be hungry if you follow me. There are still good things waiting for you in the future."

Chu Yang smiled and said to Tianshu's sword spirit.

The sword spirit and Chu Yang were in tune with each other. Seeing these magic weapons at this time, they immediately showed extremely excited emotions.

After receiving Chu Yang's instructions, Tianshu floated above these magic weapons and suddenly burst into a burst of golden light, covering another spiritual weapon.

The light lasted for half a quarter of an hour. When Tianshu showed its true body, the spiritual weapon had dimmed and became a useless shell.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang was also a little shocked. He knew the toughness of a spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect that it would become scrap metal after being swallowed by this sword spirit!

"I have a small appetite now, and one spiritual weapon is enough to fill me up, but when I grow up, I will eat a lot, so the master must not dislike me then."

The sword spirit was like a little boy, and the babyish words made Chu Yang feel like he had a child.

"Since you are the sword spirit of Tianshu, your name should be Xiao Jin! You are a sword spirit, so you can naturally represent this sword."

Chu Yang touched his chin and pondered for a while before speaking to the sword spirit.

"Then I am Xiao Jin, thank you for the name, master!" Tianshu sword spirit said happily.

Chu Yang was immersed in the joy of getting the sword spirit and forgot what to do. He kept communicating with the sword spirit and taught Xiao Jin some common sense.

At this time, outside Cangyun City, a group of men in black sneaked into the city under the cover of night.

These people had mysterious origins, wore night clothes, and their movements were very concealed.

"This Cangyun City is very large, and it is undoubtedly difficult for us to find suspicious people in it!"

When they reached a corner, one of the men in black said to his companions.

Another black-clothed man stopped and sneered, "After a careful and thorough investigation, we have determined that these three people are hiding in Cangyun City. Now to find them, we just need to keep checking and narrow the scope."

"That's right. After all, the bonus given by Xuanji Pavilion is still considerable. If we can catch these three people, then we will make a fortune." The black-clothed man who spoke first said.

"Remember, you must be careful. Once you find their traces, you must not alert them. Did that woman see it? The beauty snake is a god-transforming cultivation. The snow dragon is so arrogant, but it still died in the hands of this woman. It is enough to show how fierce it is."

"Of course, we just need to lock their location and report it to Xuanji Pavilion to get the bounty. Who would be stupid enough to fight with the other party?"

After several black-clothed men discussed with each other, they took off into the air and scattered around Cangyun City like big birds.

They were like a big net, combing through the huge Cangyun City, and they had to dig deep to find Chu Yang and the other two.

"Hehe, these idiots, how could they find them with so many people foolishly searching? Even if they found them, when the time comes, so many people will share the bounty, and each person will only get a tiny bit!"

Watching the others leave, a gloomy man was left behind. This man was also dressed in black, but the pair of eyes he revealed looked particularly cunning.

This man's name is Tan Yuan, and he is a famous Yuanying master among the casual cultivators. He did not go looking for a needle in a haystack like others, because he felt that relying on luck was unrealistic. To find these three people, he needed to find another way, otherwise it would be too difficult.

Moreover, Tan Yuan did not want to divide the bounty equally. He had a big appetite and wanted to pocket all the bounty for himself.

"I, Tan Yuan, have a wide range of friends, and even peddlers and hawkers can be my friends. At this time, my connections can come in handy."

Tan Yuan smiled complacently, and flew up and turned into a stream of light, flying out of the city at a very fast speed, and soon landed at the foot of a mountain.

At this time, in front of Tan Yuan, there was a small fenced courtyard. In the deep night, the small courtyard seemed quiet and mysterious, and even exuded a warm feeling.

"My old friend Tan Yuan is visiting, Brother Zhou Ting, please show up and see me!"

Tan Yuan walked into the courtyard and said loudly.

The door opened quickly, and a man walked out.

"Brother Tan, you came to visit me late at night, is there something urgent?"

Zhou Ting had a surprised look on his face, and was obviously a little surprised by Tan Yuan's late-night visit.

Tan Yuan waved his hand to indicate that he wanted to go into the room to discuss in detail. The two walked into the room and sat down as host and guest.

"To be honest, Brother Zhou, I came here to ask you about something."

Tan Yuan's eyes flickered, and he spoke very cautiously, afraid to say a word more.

Zhou Ting was not stupid, and he had seen that Tan Yuan was hesitant and must be hiding something.