PS: I accompanied my parents to buy things during the day, but when it comes to two more, there must be two more, and book friends who can't wait can read it tomorrow, by the way, I wish you all a happy May Day!

In the sword furnace on the rooftop, Zhang Yan sat here, and it was twenty years in a blink of an eye.

There are more than 80 days in the remnant jade, and it is only one day outside, and after 20 years, he has been immersed in this road for more than 1,600 years.

Under his repeated deductions, he has already understood the key points thoroughly, and he is already familiar with every step.

Yuanying Monk has a thousand years of life, but if you only talk about the time spent on the door method, he is far superior to those disciples of the same generation of Shaoqing, if there is no accident, this time the sacrifice of the Qing Hongxuan Sword is already nine out of ten.

After he withdrew his mind from the Broken Jade, he checked the prohibitions around him, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and there was no sign of any young Qing Zhong people coming, so he didn't delay any longer and decided to officially start refining the sword pill.

With a rush in his heart, the sword fetus flew out and hung in front of the tip of his nose.

His gaze shifted slightly, his mind turned, and he transferred the mana spirit into it, and then he began to practice without hurry.

Suddenly, another ten years passed.

In the sword furnace, Zhang Yan's sacrificial sword has reached the most critical step.

He was solemn, his eyes flashed, looking at the dazzling sword pill in front of him, according to the sacrificial refining method to hit dozens of tricks in a row, the sword pill trembled slightly, Zheng Zheng Zheng several sounds, and then swirled rapidly, where it was, it seemed to have become a vortex, and the surrounding aura kept pouring into it.

In the end, the sword light suddenly stood still. Then a strong sense of struggle came, as if he wanted to break free and fly away.

Zhang Yan smiled, first calmed it down with mana, and only let it go after it was tamed and no longer restless.

The sword pill was forcibly suppressed for several days, and at this moment, the restraint was gone, and suddenly there was a jubilant sound, and at this moment, there was a whistling sound in the sword furnace. All the aura seemed to be sucked in together. Then I heard a sword roar that resounded through the sky, and a clear breath was like practice, lightly piercing the prohibition and rushing to the sky!

Qinghong Palace. Ying Chunqiu put down the book in his hand. Look out of the palace. Shen said, "The envoy has been in the sword furnace for thirty years, right?"

Although Ran Xiushu was sitting under the desk, he was already drowsy, and he didn't want to take care of these mundane affairs. However, as a big disciple of the infant Spring and Autumn Sect, he needs to come here every day to listen to the instructions, and at this moment, he heard the master's question, and he said with a strong spirit: "The elders in the door sacrifice sword pills will take at least more than ten years, Zhang Zhenren is not a member of my faction, I am afraid that it will take a longer time, and the disciples think that it will take sixty-seven years at the earliest, which is a hundred years, and it is not unusual." ”

Ying Chunqiu nodded, there is still some basis for this inference, Zhang Yanfei is a sword cultivator, no matter how talented he is, the first time he refines his sword, there will be a few misses, and thirty years is probably only enough for him to sort out his head.

He said in a deep voice: "If it can be done, it is the best, in recent years, the demon cultivator is ready to move, if he can't refine the sword pill in the next few decades, I'm afraid he won't have a chance,"

When Ran Xiushu heard this, his heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Teacher, but is that demon cave about to be born?"

Ying Chunqiu glanced at him, and did not hide it, and said: "The head of the sect has recently observed the qi sense, and he can already conclude that the first demon cave will appear in another thirty or forty years at most. ”

Ran Xiushu's face suddenly glowed, as soon as the demon cave came out, there was no need to think about it, the six major demon sects would definitely send people to protect it, and it would no longer disappear as before, it was a good time to kill it.

After a while of excitement, he calmed down, thought for a while, and said, "In this way, that Zhang Zhenren has not much time left. ”

Zhang Yan, as the first of the top ten disciples, can't live in the Shaoqing Gate for a long time, not to mention, once the Demon Cave is born, it will be recalled to the Mingcang Gate.

Not only that, but since then, the flying sword has not been able to be used, which is by no means good news for the upcoming battle of Xuanmen.

Ran Xiushu still had some confidence in Zhang Yan at first, but at the moment he was a little skeptical.

Ying Chunqiu was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a feeling, sighed, stood up, and looked in a direction, which was where the other rooftop was located, he looked at it for a while, and suddenly heard a sword roar in the sky, and there was a sound, and a rainbow sword light rose up, like a star hanging high, releasing a clear brilliance, shining in the void.

Ran Xiushu saw this scene, and was not surprised, and said: "This, could it be that Zhang Zhenren has already practiced the sword pill?"

Ying Chunqiu saw that the sword light filled the sky, clear and clear, it was the Qinghong Xuanjian undoubtedly, and he was also surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh with regret, and said: "There is such a talent in the Mingcang faction, and there is such a talent in the way of the sword, but why is it not my young Qing disciple?"

When the sword pill flew out, not only them, but also many Shaoqing disciples were also alarmed, because few people knew about Zhang Yan's coming to the sect to ask for a sword, and most of them thought that a certain sect elder had refined a high-grade sword pill.

Ying Chunqiu seemed to be thinking about something at this time, and suddenly frowned, and said: "Xiushu, you go and pass on my edict quickly, if anyone asks about tonight's matter, it will be said that Elder Xue is refining the sword pill, and it cannot be said that he is the messenger of Mingcang." ”

As soon as Ran Xiushu's mind turned, he guessed why this was the case, stood up, and arched his hand: "Disciple, I'm going to pass on my life." ”

On the Demon Peak, Zhang Yan waved towards the sky, and the sword pill immediately received the spiritual light, turning into a water Qinghong and throwing it down, and it fell into his palm in a moment, and suddenly a strange feeling came to his heart, as if this thing was connected to his own mind, flesh and blood, although the sword pill in his hand in the past also had such a feeling, but it was far less intense than now.

Then he felt that he was slowly breathing and breathing, like a living thing, and he suddenly knew that at this moment, this sword pill had been reborn.

After a while, there was a burst of restlessness from the inside, as if urging him to immediately perform the sword exercise.

He was waiting to follow his wishes, but when he was about to get his mana, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something missing at the moment, and it was not complete, and it was probably inappropriate to rush into it, so he put down his actions again, thought about it, took the sword pill into his body, waved his sleeves, removed the surrounding prohibition, and stepped out of the sword furnace.

The deacon Taoist was guarding the door, he hadn't seen him for thirty years, his temples were slightly white, and his face was a lot older, but Zhang Yan's appearance had not changed at all, he looked at it with envy, came up and said, "The honorable guest is out of the customs?"

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I have refined the Xuanjian, and seven sword fetuses were produced in a furnace that day, and now there are three left in the sword pool, which are given to your faction as a thank you for this help." ”

Refining the sword needs to be tempered by his own heart to be able to communicate with his gods, but the sword fetus does not need to be like this, if it weren't for the fact that there is no Qinghong Xuanjian sword fetus in the Shaoqing Sect, he would have taken it and used it directly, leaving three at this moment, and the right to return the medicine favor.

The deacon Taoist hurriedly said: "Xiaodao must tell the door truthfully, and dare not take it rashly." ”

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and took advantage of the Gangfeng to get out of the Demon Peak, and when he went outside, he raised his eyes and saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing in the hanging clouds, so he said: "Xun Daoyou is polite." ”

Since Zhang Yan refined the sword, Xun Huaiying would take the time to come here every day to take a turn, only to see the sword light flying, who didn't know that he had refined the sword pill, so he immediately drove the light to come, and said: "Daoyou has been refining the sword for thirty years, and finally succeeded, congratulations." ”

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "If there is no Taoist friend to help, it will not be so smooth." ”

After the two of them said a few words here, Zhang Yanben was about to return to the pavilion, but Xun Huaiying stopped him and said, "Wait, fellow Daoists might as well go to my cave to live for a few days." ”

Zhang Yan knew that there must be a reason for this, so after a moment's thought, he arched his hand and said, "Then it will disturb Daoyou." ”

Xun Huaiying's cave mansion was not far from the sword furnace, and the two of them only traveled for a moment, and then they arrived.

Zhang Yan looked at it, saw that the mountain wall on this sword platform was steeply cut, like a sword splitting and chiseling, an extraordinary water waterfall rushed and fell, so the waterfall was extremely wide, it looked like a bead curtain from afar, there was a stone altar of five or six zhang size at the top, the shape was like a funnel, there was a hanging ladder at the bottom and hung down obliquely, it looked like a flying kite, the mist on the altar was Qiongjing, the cold cliff was cold, the snow was like jade, but the grass and trees below were luxuriant, the stone and ancient vines were thriving.

Taichung's sword flashed, and a young man with handsome facial features flew out of the light, and when he arrived in front of the two, he saluted Xun Huaiying and said, "Teacher." ”

Xun Huaiying nodded and said to Zhang Yan: "This is my apprentice Fang Cod." He said to the disciple: This is Zhang Zhenren of the Mingcang faction, my friend, you should call your uncle. ”

The disciple hurriedly saluted and said, "Uncle Zhang is fine." ”

Xun Huaiying waved his hand, ordered him to retreat, took Zhang Yan to the Dejian Terrace, and sat down in the cave mansion, and said: "Half a month ago, there was a message coming, saying that Yuxiao had an envoy to the gate, and I heard that the envoy this time is Zhou Huang, and it will arrive tomorrow at the latest." ”

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly changed, no wonder Shaoqing arranged it like this, last week Qingyun was beheaded by him during the sword fighting festival, not to mention the Zhou family's private festival with him, but it seemed that it was not compatible on the surface, Shaoqing was afraid that both of them would stay in the funeral hall and cause some trouble.

He smiled and said, "I don't know where my Senior Brother Miao and those elders are now?"

Xun Huaiying said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ran has already made arrangements, and he will not meet with Yuxiao's subordinates. He said: "Brother Dao has been refining swords for thirty years, I think it is urgent to build qi and condense the law body, and I can rest assured that I will practice here, so Xun will not bother for the first time." ”

With that, he stood up and bowed, and walked out the door.

Zhang Yan smiled and got up to send him off, what he achieved was the Yuanzhen Dharma Body, Yin and Yang are in harmony, the inside and outside are the same, and the outside is indefatigable, even if he walks on this extreme sky, he will not lose money, but this does not need to be said.

After he went back to the couch and sat down, he fell into deep thought, thinking about the purpose of this Yuxiao envoy. After a few thoughts, I already had some guesses in my heart.

But this is not a big deal after all, the key at the moment is to learn the true transmission of the sword technique, fortunately, before the demon cave appears, he quickly put down the matter, sat down cross-legged, and breathed out.

Soon the night passed, he came out of the cave in good spirits, said hello to Xun Huaiying, and then took advantage of the wind and went to Qinghong Palace.

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...... (To be continued......)