Wen Yanjun thought a lot in an instant.

Entering a secret realm, I found that this world seemed to be no different from the world, with thin aura and not much threat.

What would an ordinary monk do?

In general, like him, they will choose to use the Spirit Seeking Magic Disk-this thing is simply a group of monks in the Floating Moon Realm where the spiritual energy is thin-looking for the aura reaction, and then go to find out if it is a chance, right?

And the vast territory means that it is not easy to find an aura to react.

If you find it, is it so easy to let go?

Even if it's himself......

Wen Yanjun suddenly felt that the silk silk in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. Whether it was looking at the spiritual mirror or his own divine sense, they all told him that this thing was definitely a treasure, and it recorded a very clever exercise. If he can find someone to translate it, even if it is of little use to him, it will be of great use to Lanyue Pavilion.

The top exercises of the Lanyue Pavilion are quite limited.

But...... This is something that even a fourth-order peak demon bird can attract......

Wen Yanjun was hesitating, and there was already a sound of breaking the air in the distance. Shui Xin raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Yanjun, but she didn't remind her much.

In the end, Wen Yanjun gritted his teeth and put the silk silk on the body of the female monk before the sound of breaking the air reached the vicinity. Then he walked up to Shui Xin and said, "There are still some things on this Split Sky Red Vulture that are good. Especially its claws, if you are a wind-type sword intent, there is a good chance that you can use it. ”

Shui Xin glanced at him, knowing that this person couldn't let go much, and he didn't pay attention to his usual words, but he wasn't angry.

Don't say that she is not a wind-based sword intent, what if she is a wind-based sword intent?

During this time, she also checked the common sense of the soldier's soul-

It doesn't matter who made the Dharma tools used in Taoist cultivation. Anyway, for Dao cultivators and Xuan Xiu, replacing magic weapons is commonplace.

Soldier Soul Sword Cultivation is different, they only use one sword.

Of course, this sword is the one used to draw the sword.

After being introduced into the body, this sword is the natal spirit sword of sword cultivation.

The spiritual sword and the cultivation of the sword cultivation are connected, and even the life is connected.

So, who knows better than themselves what kind of sword they need, and who is more suitable for forging this sword than them? The sword is a part of sword cultivation, and no skilled craftsman can compare to sword cultivation himself.

For Jian Xiu, the process is like this-

After the quenching realm is greatly penetrated, the soul of the soldier is sensed, the sword element is accumulated, and it is cast into a sword forging platform.

The forging of the sword forging platform naturally requires the guidance of the sword cultivation method.

But the practice of sword cultivation is actually quite "sparse".

Why?

The autonomy of the soldier's soul is very strong, and it is strong in the fighting realm - the sword intent has always been known as the strongest artistic conception. Therefore, the sword cultivation method must leave enough room for the sword intent of thousands of people and thousands of faces, and it will not be completely consistent. The better the exercises, the more so. This is completely different from the Taoist cultivation inheritance exercises that are even prescribed for supporting spells and matching magic weapons.

The same is true for the sword-forging platform.

The better the sword cultivation method, the more attention is paid to the role of sword intent in the formation and growth of the sword forging platform, and the stronger the tolerance of sword intent.

To describe it, Jian Yuan is just the material for casting the sword forging platform, and Jian Yi is the designer and craftsman who casts the sword forging platform!

After the forging sword platform is cast, it is to lead the sword into the body.

The sword introduced into the body has also become the natal spirit sword of sword cultivation. It is connected to the cultivation of sword cultivation, and even to life.

There is a saying called "Knowing the sea and casting the sword, leading the sword to judge immortality." ”

It can be seen that the natal spirit sword is more important.

But it doesn't mean that the sword should be sharper and more powerful at the beginning...... The important thing is that the growth is good! and preferably the growth of the side that is in line with the sword intent.

Because the sword forging platform is guided by the sword intent to forge the sword, the materials that can be "digested" and forged must also be consistent with the sword intent. If it doesn't match the temperament of the natal spirit sword, it will be a tragedy.

Not to mention the growth of the sword forging platform, the feedback of the natal spirit sword in the process of forging the sword is also one of the important nutrients.

In short, the sword forging platform and the natal spirit sword complement each other, and they must cooperate with a tacit understanding to form a virtuous circle.

You upgrade and I upgrade......

Therefore, Wen Yanjun's words are very problematic.

Don't say that the sword forging platform forged by Shui Xin's wood sword intent can digest the wind system materials, Shui Xin's soul is now damaged, and the sword forging platform can be imagined to be in a bad state. I can't even take out the natal spirit sword. What are you going to use to forge a sword?

If Wen Yanjun was in a normal mood—even if it was only slightly normal—he wouldn't have said such a thoughtless thing.

He's not her!

Shui Xin is generous and doesn't care.

Besides, the external enemy is coming, and it would be a bit stupid if the two teams still fought among themselves. She only watched coldly as Wen Yanjun quickly cut off the claws of the red vulture and put them into the storage bag. I also helped her get some monster meat.

While the meat was being cut, two friars appeared.

The flying spirit weapon stopped over the crashed woodland, and looked at them condescendingly.

Shui Xin is a soldier soul, and she is not sensitive to the so-called divine consciousness of the same level - unless it is locked - that is, there are two times, she senses that Qinghong wants to express her dissatisfaction, it seems to be using their so-called divine sense coercion, she feels a little uncomfortable, but the restraint or anything, but there is no talk of it.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt a suffocating sense of oppression!

"Yo. It's your little guy outside the Phoenix Pavilion. One of the female cultivators recognized Shui Xin's clothes and sneered, "It's called a quasi-saint or something? Such a little guy also rushed to wade through the muddy waters, in this place, I'm afraid it's not as good as those mortals." ”

This voice also revealed her identity.

She is not from the Phoenix Pavilion.

But another nun is.

Despite being uncomfortable from the oppression, some instinct made Shui Xin stand up straight, and she even looked up.

Fortunately, neither of these two nuns had turned their backs to the sun, and she could still see them clearly—both nuns were in their twenties, with wide sleeves and gorgeous clothes, and green sideburns. The magic weapons used to fly are not stepped on, but behind each other, there is a pair of winged phantoms, which are slightly fanning.

Just looking at the appearance, it really looks like it came out of a sect.

But now that the table has come out, it's not the case - the one wearing a red palace dress and a cold face is the one from the Phoenix Pavilion. And the one wearing a green palace dress and a charming smile should be from other sects.

However, when she looked at her directly, the face of the woman in green also turned cold.

"You people in the Phoenix Pavilion are so educated!" she said to the people around her.

"It's just someone from the Outer Cabinet. The monk of the Phoenix Pavilion said, her eyes swept around, and she saw that the piece of silk silk had still fallen on the corpse of the female Zhuji monk, and the fourth-order split-sky red vulture had only been cut off a pair of claws, she still nodded, a little approving, "It's self-aware." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the silk silk and the storage bracelet of the female Zhuji monk into his sleeve, "This is the person from our Phoenix Pavilion, and I will keep her relics." As for this one, it's my turn to keep it. ”

The woman in green snorted softly and did not speak.

The Phoenix Pavilion monk glanced at Shui Xin condescendingly again, and said indifferently, "This is not the place you should be. Whether it is hidden or magic weapon elixir, it is all banned, and the aura is revealed, and it is not used in the storage magic weapon. Even if you get it, you won't be able to keep it. It's better to stay honest and wait for the secret realm to close. ”

In the end, it is a quasi-saint cultivated by the outer pavilion of the Phoenix Pavilion, and she is knowledgeable and interesting.

As the elder of the Phoenix Pavilion, the woman in red didn't want to be too embarrassed.

Shui Xin thought about it, and suddenly said directly, "What if this is not a secret realm at all?"

The woman in red was stunned, raised her eyebrows and bowed her head.

Shui Xin saw that although her face was cold and arrogant, she didn't embarrass them in the end, so she didn't think much of it, and said that what she found was wrong. Hearing this, the two monks were visibly stunned.

They are different from Wen Yanjun, who have been scanning around with their divine sense.

You don't need to verify it to know that there is indeed not a single insect in this forest.

But they hadn't heard or thought about the truth of that cyclical growth.

Listen at this time...... Seems reasonable?

However, a little sword cultivator's slight suspicion was not enough to make them doubt their observation and induction.

"You have a heart. The woman in red was a little kind, "However, this is not an ordinary secret realm, and you don't need to be suspicious. ”

Suspicious?

Shui Xin frowned.

But Wen Yanjun tugged at her sleeve and didn't let her say more.

Noticing this small movement, the woman in green raised her eyebrows slightly and showed a charming smile again. The woman in red also chuckled, but her tone was already slightly stern, "You are a little girl, you have just seen some ordinary things." This senior Liu of Yiqing Valley and I are both monks in the Jindan period. Do you want to suspect that our vision is not as good as yours?"

Sure enough, it's the Jindan period!

Shui Xin was not surprised by this, but she didn't seem to be able to say anything soft and begging for mercy. And she thinks that just by cultivating herself, she can say that the induction will not be wrong?

Why can't she find something in the Jindan period, she must not be able to find it?

"Not really. Shui Xin said a little stiffly, "It's just that the qualifications for cultivating immortals are different, so I probably feel that there will be differences in important places?"

The woman in green smiled in surprise.

The woman in red was immediately displeased, "It seems that Qi Fengshan did not teach you the rules of cultivating the immortal realm!"

But she thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, that kid, take out your flying spirit weapon, take this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, and follow us." After all, we can see more or less of this forest. ”

Since the appearance of these two female cultivators, they have secretly congratulated themselves on losing the silk silk, Wen Yanjun was honestly pretending to be the background. Seeing that there was a monk from the Phoenix Pavilion, he was greatly relieved - at least it wouldn't be wiped out easily, right?

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape...... Of course, well, it's the water that is involved. And if there is no Shui Xin, it is difficult to say whether he can survive or not.

Wen Yanjun sighed in his heart, he was still honest in the end, and took out the shuttle again. R1152