At this time, Xu Chenglin was filled with joy, watching the Jingzhe Sword he had refined slowly transforming, and he felt a sense of accomplishment. In his consciousness, Xu Chenglin saw countless golden threads wrapped around the Jingzhe Sword. These golden threads followed

Time seeped into the sword bit by bit, and traces of gray aura were replaced.

"I really didn't expect that those people's beliefs actually condensed the power of merit. If I hadn't seen similar records in ancient books, I wouldn't have missed it this time. It seems that the people of the Blood Demon Sect are collecting the power of merit.

I don’t know what these guys want to do. But no matter what, these things belong to me now! I thought I would have the opportunity to condense Jingzhe again, but I didn’t expect to encounter this opportunity."

With this thought in his mind, Xu Chenglin produced several spells in his hand.

At this moment, the Jingzhe Sword began to flash with a faint aura, no longer just sharp as before. A trace of agility was gradually appearing on the long sword.

Fang Chi checked the fragments of the black Buddha statue. He turned over and found that these fragments had no use value at all. He shook his head helplessly, and Taoist Fang Chi kicked the garbage.

Being idle was boring, so Taoist Fang Chi turned his attention to Xu Chenglin. Although he knew that Xu Chenglin should be collecting the power of merit, he didn't know what he was doing by collecting it. Until after watching for a while, he

Only then did we understand that Xu Chenglin was directly using the collected merit power to refine weapons.

Looking at Xu Chenglin, Fang Chi frowned slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Xu, your method of refining weapons with the power of merit is quite clever. However, it is generally difficult to refine magic weapons that are contaminated with the power of merit. It seems to me that Taoist friend has not used this sword, so it should be

I want to treat him as my talisman."

Taking the time to look back at Fang Chi and smile, Xu Chenglin spoke slowly.

"Fellow Taoist is right, but my Jingzhe Sword is not actually absorbing the power of merit. It is using the power of merit to temper the impurities in the Jingzhe Sword. To put it bluntly, I am actually consuming the power of merit.

Power. Use the pure power of merit to purify the Jingzhe Sword. After this tempering, the Jingzhe Sword will rise to at least one level."

"I see!"

Taoist Fang Chi nodded slightly, understanding Xu Chenglin's intention.

The two of them had just finished speaking when Xu Chenglin suddenly raised his head and looked upward. Taoist Fangchi seemed to have sensed the situation and also looked up the cave.

At the next moment, some tiny gravels fell from the top of the cave. The two people looked at each other and almost shouted the word "bad" at the same time.

Fang Chi's first thought was to run out of the cave, but as soon as he started, the tunnel leading to the outside collapsed. In desperation, Fang Chi had to retreat. At this time, the top of the cave collapsed.

Cracks also began to appear, and some rocks the size of human heads began to fall down.

"What's going on? Why did this cave suddenly collapse?"

Taoist Fang Chi's face was gloomy, and he didn't know who he was questioning with these words.

"Someone is casting a spell above and wants to bury us below!"

Xu Chenglin turned his head to look at Fang Chi, who had a gloomy face, and replied lightly.

Turning to look at Xu Chenglin, Fang Chi saw that this guy was still there calmly refining his sword. The rocks that were thrown at Xu Chenglin were directly knocked away by him using his spiritual power.

Fang Chi's face turned dark and he looked at Xu Chenglin anxiously.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please stop! Although sword refining is important, life is even more important. Even though we are Qi Condensation monks, we will still die if we are buried here."

Xu Chenglin was not anxious, but shook his head gently.

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic!"

As he spoke, a small jade seal flew out from his sleeve. A layer of spiritual power light shield directly enveloped him.

When Fang Chi saw this scene, he opened a few rocks and threw them at him. He dodged and entered Xu Chenglin's protective light shield.

"Can you hold on?"

Watching rocks hitting the protective mask, Fang Chi frowned and asked Xu Chenglin.

"It should be no problem."

Xu Chenglin still didn't pay much attention to other things, and was still practicing his own Jingzhe Sword.

"should?"

Capturing these two words just right, Fang Chi looked at Xu Chenglin in surprise.

"There was a hill above that was suppressed by someone's magic, which caused the cave to collapse. My Chongshan Seal is a defensive magic weapon, and it should be strong enough to withstand the pressure."

With a helpless sigh, Xu Chenglin told him what he saw in his consciousness.

Upon hearing these words, Taoist Fangchi's eyes showed a cold light. His voice became deeper and he was slightly thoughtful.

"A member of the Blood Fiend Cult?"

Xu Chenglin frowned slightly, then shook his head.

"I can't tell. The three guys outside must have cast some kind of magic to cover up their true appearance."

Taoist Fangchi gritted his teeth and it took him a long time to spit out three words.

"Son of a bitch!"

While the two were talking, the rocks falling from the top of the cave were getting bigger and bigger, and more and more rocks were piled up around them. Finally, with a click, the entire cave roof collapsed.

At this moment, Fang Chi felt his eyes suddenly go dark. Then the entire cave roof pressed towards the two of them. The whistling sound was so short that whatever Fang Chi wanted to say was swallowed up by the sound.

The spiritual light shield held up by the Chongshan Seal gradually began to deform under the heavy pressure. The Chongshan Seal flying above the two people slowly fell, as if it would be photographed on Xu Chenglin's face in the next moment. The protective light shield formed by it

, and it seems that it will be broken in the next moment. But even so, the Chongshan Seal still retains its aura. The protective shield formed by it seems to be shaky, but it is as solid as a rock and has not been broken.

No matter how much he pressed down, the protective light shield always protected the two of them. Seeing this, Fang Chi looked at Xu Chenglin with admiration.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this treasure of yours is fine!"

Xu Chenglin chuckled and did not pretend to be reserved.

"That's right! How can a treasure obtained in a secret realm not have some magical powers?"

"The treasure in the secret realm? It's incredible!"

"It's a pity that it's a completely defensive treasure. It would be better if it had more comprehensive functions."

"Okay, don't be dissatisfied. Your treasures are much better than mine. It's not like me, who only has a mahogany sword next to me."

"Fellow Taoist, please don't lie to me. I am a weapon refiner. I know exactly what level of treasure that peach wood sword is."

...

As time passed, the surroundings finally became quiet. In the darkness, only the protective light shield emitted a faint light. The two of them chatted wordlessly with this faint light. Until about half of the time passed.

While drinking tea, Xu Chenglin finally stopped talking. He looked at the Jingzhe Sword in front of him and suddenly burst into laughter. This laughter was a bit wild and extremely penetrating.

Chen Qing's spell continued for a while, and there was a slight sweat on his head. Seeing the hill in front of him completely sinking into the ground, he finally stopped using the spell in his hand. A flash of inspiration flashed across his body, and Chen Qing's head

The sweat disappeared. He smiled slightly, as if patting the non-existent dust on his body, and put on a relaxed look.

"The monks from Jiuhua Academy are just Er'er. They were killed underground by me with a simple spell."

"Junior Brother Chen is so sure?"

Fang Yu, a young man in black clothes, frowned slightly and asked with some suspicion.

Chen Qing's face showed displeasure and he looked up at Fang Yu.

"Hmph! Senior Brother Fang doesn't believe in my magic?"

Fang Yu was not angry, but just replied softly.

"It's easy to find out whether it is yes or no.

Know."

With that said, Fang Yu released his spiritual consciousness and explored the ground. After just a few breaths, Fang Yu frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Knowing that Fang Yu was always cautious, Jiang Xun felt slightly confused after seeing his expression.

Fang Yu thought for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"It's a bit strange. There is a place underground that cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness."

"A place that cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness?"

Chen Qing was slightly surprised and looked at Fang Yu.

"That's right! I didn't know that was the case."

Frowning tightly, Fang Yu still investigated carefully.

At this time, Xu Chenglin was holding the Jingzhe Sword underground. He raised his head and looked up, as if he sensed something.

"Divinity detection? Huh! It's just a trick!"

With a slight murmur, Xu Chenglin held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other.

"Wind blows!"

With a choking sound, the sword was unsheathed for a foot, and a cold light flashed in the darkness. An unparalleled sword energy slashed directly upward, and at the same time, the sharp sword-like consciousness also slashed out.

Still using his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation below, Fang Yu suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation in his spiritual consciousness. He had a bad intuition and hurriedly wanted to cut off this ray of spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, he had just had this idea,

A stream of spiritual consciousness struck directly into his mind.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, Fang Yu suddenly fell to the ground holding his head.

When Jiang Xun and Chen Qing saw this situation, they were both shocked.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

"Junior Brother Fang!"

The two of them came to Fang Yu's side in one step and hurriedly checked on his situation. But at this moment, a sword energy burst out of the ground.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the hill that had just sunk into the ground was cut open from it. Two figures flew out directly from the crack created with a whoosh.

"Hey! Who dares to sneak up from behind!"

Fang Chi stepped on the void and held a wooden sword in his hand, pointing at the three people with his long hair flying.

Glancing at Fang Chi, who looked a bit celestial, Xu Chenglin shook his head helplessly.

"You talk so much nonsense, why don't you just take action and it's over?"

Saying that, Xu Chenglin once again held the Jingzhe Sword in his hand, and used the Fengqi move again. The sword energy turned into a tornado, and his consciousness rushed towards the three people with the sound of the sword. This is not over yet, Xu Chenglin followed the sword energy tornado

Another heavy slash of sword energy came out.

Almost everyone was attracted by the sword energy tornado, thus ignoring the spiritual attack. The three people were about to dodge the sword energy tornado, but they didn't know that the divine attack came first. The three people paused slightly, but they didn't dodge.

The attack of the sword energy tornado. The fine sword energy hit the three people like raindrops, leaving dense scars on the three people in an instant. The three people woke up immediately, and after understanding their situation, they hurriedly tried to get away from the attack.

.

At this time, the difference in strength became apparent. Jiang Xun's cultivation was obviously stronger than the two of them. He was the first to break out of the Sword Qi Tornado. Maybe he still had some strength left, so he also took Fang Yu with him.

A handful.

It was this convenient help that allowed Fang Yu to release the Sword Qi Tornado one step ahead of Chen Qing. It was precisely because of this that Fang Yu had a chance to survive.

Chen Qing was slower to break away from the sword energy tornado, or slower than the other two. But in this little time, he was filled with hatred. The sword energy that followed the sword energy tornado struck him firmly.

On his body. His people finally left the sword energy tornado, but they were taken out by the sword energy. The sword energy slashed from his chest to his back, Chen Qing's entire body from shoulders to waist and hips

All are unfolded.

On the way being carried upside down by the sword energy, Chen Qing's whole body had been broken into two halves. Less than two feet away, his body fell to the ground like a torn sack. Until then, the blood seemed to be covered with water.

Usually splashed all over the floor.
Chapter completed!