Youth's Cultivation

"Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding!"

"Good, good, your boy's strength is a waste without forging iron!"

Wang Xiaohu knocked tens of thousands of hammers, but in exchange for master Mo's praise, it seemed that he could only strike iron!

Ling Feiyan's beautiful eyes stay on Wang Xiaohu. It seems that she can't see enough! It's over, it's over! Ling Feiyan also realized that something was wrong with her, but like poison, the more she resisted, the more she couldn't extricate herself!

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One day later, the volume of the bugong sword was reduced by a large section, and the traceless sword was reduced from the fourth-order inferior to the third-order superior!

The shrunken sword seems to be a fat man who has succeeded in slimming down. Although the volume is small, the strength of his whole body is different!

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

Master Mo smiled pleasantly surprised when the sword hummed!

"Well, well, this sword has been psychic. It's really magical. I was worried about the lack of spirituality of this embryo. Now it seems that it is not weaker than the spirituality of traceless sword!"

"Boy, girl, watch it. The blending of water and fire is very good for you to understand the true meaning!"

Master Mo said that he suspended the unskilled sword and traceless sword in front of him. When the water fire genuine stone approached, it seemed that there were some forces resisting each other. At this time, master Mo stretched out his hand a little farther away. The two genuine stones seemed to be under some traction and began to hover. The genuine stone of water scattered a water blue brilliance, and the genuine stone of fire released a red light, The two lights crisscross and hover. As they rotate, they seem to form a wonderful pattern, such as a Tai Chi diagram. The water truth stone and fire truth stone are the eyes of the yin-yang fish. They maintain a relative balance during movement. The blue and red lights fly out, the blue light flows into the traceless sword, and the red light flows into the unskilled sword!

Time seems to have stopped flowing. Wang Xiaohu and Ling Feiyan watched the Taiji rotate, water and fire blend, and each had their own feelings. As time passed day by day, for seven days, the blue light and red light disappeared, and the two truth stones disappeared, leaving only two swords suspended in the air, one water blue spirit sword emitting a gentle breath, and the other red spirit sword emitting a violent breath, two inches wide and three feet long, There is no longer any shadow of unskilled sword, but the abyss still exists!

Master Mo didn't stop. The ice blue jellyfish and the dragon shaped fire crystal flew out. It seemed to attract each other near the two spirit swords. The dragon shaped fire crystal turned into a three foot fire dragon and circled around the sword body, while the ice blue jellyfish turned into an ice blue Phoenix, chirped, and kindly integrated into the traceless sword body. The Dragon sang and the Phoenix sang for a long time!

At this time, master Mo's face became dignified and said to Wang Xiaohu and Ling Feiyan, "each drop of blood, drop into two spirit swords respectively, come on!"

When Wang Xiaohu heard the speech, he tore open his clothes on his chest. In his hand, there appeared a third-order middle-class spirit sword left by the unlucky man. He put the sword tip into his chest slightly, stained with a drop of heart blood. The spirit sword pointed away, and the blood droplets flew out and landed on the red spirit sword. The just dragon chanting became louder and louder, instantly masking the sound of the Phoenix.

"What are you doing? Come on!" Seeing that Ling Feiyan didn't move, Wang Xiaohu shouted quickly.

Ling Feiyan's face turned red immediately and asked her to tear open her chest clothes in front of Wang Xiaohu. How can this be, even if, even if! There is a master Mo next to him!