"Didn't you remember what you said?" Jun Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the sword spirit, "The so-called heart sword, the sword is born from the heart, and I am the sword." He lowered his hand and stroked the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist, "Although I am not a pure sword cultivator, just a sword user, I also understand it very carefully; At this moment, I am this battle-hardened sword, although scarred but not sharp, once I see the light of day, I will win a hundred battles and be invincible. ”

"I'm narrow-minded." Sword Spirit sighed.

The Heart Sword, it's easy to say, if you really want to go deep into that realm, the whole person is a sharp sword, but he has seen many good young talents, many of them are on par with Emperor Qing's cultivation, and they are all stuck in the Heart Sword difficulty.

'Maybe this kid is really talented?' He originally regretted choosing Jun Qian as the master, but now it seems that it is an uncarved jade.

Thinking like this, the whole person of the sword spirit was fluttering, and he was not interested in the feeling of being down-to-earth, and he followed Jun Qian briskly.

followed Jun Qian into the courtyard, only to find that in fact, what looked like a thatched hut was just an appearance.

Inside the courtyard is a separate space with fertile fields planted with a variety of herbs and fruit trees. Many of the herbs look very old, and some even have spirits.

Sword Spirit took a closer look and found that the soil here was of good quality, not much better than many medicine gardens that Dan Xiu could be proud of.

"It's a beautiful place." He couldn't help but praise.

Jun Qian didn't make a sound, but quickened his pace, passing through this space, ignoring the herbs that had already cultivated spiritual sense.

"Isn't it, you, such a good thing, you don't think you have seen it?" The sword spirit pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, "If you don't put away so many good things, isn't it a tyrannical thing?" ”

"It's an illusion." Jun Qian said coldly. Entering the state of "Heart Sword", he is a sword elixir that will not be of any benefit to the sword; In his opinion, it was nothing more than a wafting aura, and he would not be deceived by these vanities.

If you want to confuse him, at least some peerless spiritual materials......

"This is too realistic, it can't be a chance left by the mad emperor, right?" The sword spirit couldn't help but be a little suspicious of his senses, after all, he had a very real feeling, those elixirs were slapping his calves with the blades.

"It's an illusion!" Jun Qian said it again. He quickened his pace, not caring if he trampled on the herbs under his feet.

The sword spirit glanced at Jun Qian helplessly, and could only follow obediently.

He told Jun Qian not to be fooled before, but he didn't expect that he was in the illusion, and it was he who couldn't stick to his heart.

The most central palace is towering, Jun Qian pushed open the door of the palace, and the inside was dazzling, and the throne carved from unknown materials was full of majesty.

Even if Emperor Yin had already left this palace, even if this palace was a false illusion, the residual coercion was enough to make people's knees weak.

Jun Qian walked straight to the throne as if nothing happened, stroking the relief on the back of the chair. Immediately, he looked up and saw a glimmer of light from the top of the main hall.

He carefully examined the structure of the palace and found that there were multiple reflective surfaces in the palace, and when he pushed open the temple door, the light would be concentrated by the multiple reflective surfaces to a point at the top of the main hall, and from that point to the throne.

The design is so ingenious that it makes people think that the light is projected from the roof of the main hall.

If the light wasn't blocked by him, it would have been the dragon ball that was most directly projected on the middle of the chair. He leaned sideways, letting the light shine onto the back of his chair.

In an instant, the throne shone brightly, and the scenery that touched the eye receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a white expanse.

The light faded, and above his head was a chaotic weak water, but everything in front of him was clear.

It's because I'm so dizzy that I don't even see such a jade. The Sword Spirit couldn't help but gasp. He could see that Jun Qian's talent came from his concentration, and that kind of dedication and understanding alone was very enviable, not to mention that after knowing the "Heart Sword", he could quickly immerse himself in this state of mind, and it was okay to say that he had an epiphany.

Originally, considering Jun Qian's cultivation, he didn't have many expectations for him, but he didn't expect Jun Qian to be able to break the illusion so easily, if it was just about the state of mind, I am afraid it would have already surpassed the "Heart Sword".

The illusion is shattered, and only then can you really see the treasure left by Jun Madness. A piece of black material, lying on the ground very casually, can be seen to be a piece of spiritual material, but I don't know what the attributes are.

The material was covered in dust and didn't seem to be very welcome.

He picked up the material and looked at it, and found that the reason why this thing was not welcomed was because it was a piece of waste material, which probably contained some rare ingredients, so that it would not be discarded directly.

It's just that the discarded spiritual materials can be of great use, and it is unknown how useful they are.

"Boy! This scrap ......"

Needless to say more about the sword spirit, Jun Qian bowed slightly, pulled out the sword and approached the spiritual material, and sure enough, both the spiritual material and the sword made a slight humming sound.

"Senpai." Jun Qian didn't care how rare the ingredients in the scrap was, he wasn't a master of refining, he didn't understand the value of this thing, he only knew that the broken spirit sword could absorb it and use it to recover.

Enough is enough.

"Boy, do it lightly!" Seeing Jun Qian raise his sword high, the sword spirit hurriedly reminded him.

"Sorry, forgot." Jun Qian smiled apologetically. He entered the state of the heart sword, completely regarded himself as this spirit sword, and it was the peak of the spirit sword, but he completely forgot that the sword in his hand was simply smashed with external force, and it could also cause irreparable damage.

If Jun Qian cultivates like this, it's okay, but if he changes the violent demolition money of Jun Madness, he really has to go back to the furnace and rebuild. After returning to the furnace, the sword spirit was also broken up and integrated into the new spirit sword, and his spirit life stopped, which was a life-threatening matter.

Jun Qian changed his posture and put the spirit sword as close to the surface of the waste as possible, and the spirit sword made a humming sound, and even the sword spirit began to glow.

It was a good time for tea before the humming stopped. Jun Qian asked with concern: "Senior, how is it?" ”

"Spiritual materials are good spiritual materials, there are three materials that are the same as the materials of my castings at that time, but the quantity is ......" Obviously, it is far from enough.

Even so, Jun Qian also saw that some fine lines on the sword's body began to bridge, indicating that after absorbing enough and suitable spiritual materials, the spirit sword could be repaired as before. If there is a refiner like the Hidden Emperor to help, maybe the quality will be even better than before.

Jun Qian was happy in his heart, thinking about going back to thank Qin Xiao well, and everything went smoothly, when he heard the voice of the sword spirit.

"Boy, it's not that I'm inquisitive, I'm just curious, how did you get to the state of the heart sword?"

(End of chapter)