Bai Xiaochun tried the level of protection and immediately burst into laughter. Then he looked at his wooden sword with a hot look. This wooden sword was possessed by him when he was in the beginning. He has been with him now and has experienced two spiritual refining times.

"From the protection of this jade pendant, after I refine the spirit for the third time, the power must be extraordinary!" Bai Xiaochun smiled slightly and began to refine the spirit of the small wooden sword.

As the silver light shone, when the light in the turtle-shaped pot dissipated, the small wooden sword appeared in front of Bai Xiaochun. The third silver pattern on it was dazzling, and it took a while to slowly dim. At the same time, the appearance of this wooden sword also changed a little, one finger longer than before, and the veins of the wood grain were almost completely purple.

There are even a burst of strange fragrance, but the fragrance is very strange. The taste is sweet in the mouth and nose, but it will soon make people feel confused.

Bai Xiaochun's body shook, his eyes returned to awake. He looked at the small wooden sword in surprise and slowly picked it up. He immediately found that the weight of the small wooden sword was several times greater than before, and it was held in his hand like a heavy rock.

His eyes flashed, and he placed the small wooden sword in front of him and looked carefully, and his eyes gradually showed deep thoughts.

"The material of this wooden sword should be the most common Shenyun wood. This Shenyun wood can be used as a material for refining tools for only 70 to 49 days, and can be refined in large quantities." Bai Xiaochun murmured, his eyes swept across the texture of the small wooden sword.

"The purple pattern, then there is only one explanation. After refining the spirit many times, there are signs of mutation." Bai Xiaochun closed his eyes, and all the information about Shenyunmu that he learned in the knowledge of plants and trees was immediately revealed in his mind.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he showed expectation in his eyes. He pinched his right hand and pointed to the small wooden sword. Suddenly, the sword's black light flashed, and a purple light could be seen faintly inside it. It flew out in an instant, penetrated the wooden house in the blink of an eye, and even leaped out of the yard. After reaching more than ten feet away, it directly pierced into a huge rock.

Silently, the small wooden sword penetrated in, and actually circled around the big stone, penetrated it again, and returned to Bai Xiaochun in the blink of an eye.

The sword body was not damaged at all, but instead had a sharp aura that appeared and appeared faintly.

Bai Xiaochun was excited, and carefully played with the small wooden sword. After applying the third silver pattern again, he pushed open the door of the wooden house. He took a deep breath and was about to be full of energy, but when he thought of Xiangyunshan Xiaobi more than two months later, he felt that it was still unstable.

"No, this skill is probably not enough. Those people must be very fierce. I need to prepare more." Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and remembered the two realms introduced in the Purple Qi Ding Ji.

Lifting heavy weights is as light as heavy as heavy.

These two realms are the clear methods that will appear when practicing the Purple Qi Cauldron Control Art. If you can practice to the extreme, you can evolve a magical power called the Purple Qi Cauldron.

On the south bank of Lingxi Sect today, the purple qi cauldron is the basic technique, and almost everyone practices it. However, there are not many who can practice it as light as light, and the second realm that is light as light as heavy as light as heavy is even rarer. As for the extreme cultivation and the magical power of the purple qi cauldron are even fewer.

Even if there are those who really understand the Purple Qi-turning Cauldron, most of them are disciples of Purple Ding Peak.

"Pushing as light as it is... Only by reaching this level of controlling objects can my grasp be greatly improved." Bai Xiaochun thought about the introduction of the martial arts and looked down at the small wooden sword in his hand.

When he fought with Xu Baocai, he was mistaken by the people in the Supervisor's Room and the Fire Kitchen. He realized that he was light and slight. When he recalled, a vague light flashed in Bai Xiaochun's mind.

"The reason why I am considered to have realized that I am light and light is because of the ability to control the ease of the Xiaomu Sword. But most of the reason is that the Xiaomu Sword itself has achieved great power after refining the spirit.

In fact, I am not skilled in controlling the wooden sword, let alone lifting weight easily..." Bai Xiaochun frowned and simply sat cross-legged in the yard, lowered his head to look at the wooden sword, his eyes slowly lost their energy, but blood gradually appeared.

A moment later, he suddenly raised his right hand, and the small wooden sword flew out and slashed hard towards the front. The wind whistled, blew up a lot of dust on the ground. Bai Xiaochun frowned even tighter, and pointed his right hand again. This time he was not pointing to the wooden sword, but the big stone outside the yard that was just penetrated by the wooden sword.

With one finger, the big stone suddenly shook and slowly rose for a foot. Bai Xiaochun's spiritual energy was unstable. With a bang, the big stone fell down again.

But Bai Xiaochun was not only not depressed, but his eyes became brighter. With persistence, he moved the spiritual energy in his body and pointed again.

Once, twice, three times...

Time passed, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye. In the past half month, Bai Xiaochun was trying to control the big stone almost every moment. This stone was as high as three people and weighed less than seven or eight hundred kilograms. Even if Bai Xiaochun reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation Great Perfection, it would be no easy task to completely control it.

This is because he is refined in his body and can try it. If he changes to the other five levels of Qi Condensation, at most it will only lift the big stone several inches.

Now, after a month of unremitting efforts, Bai Xiaochun has long discovered that the biggest difficulty in controlling this big stone is not that he lacks spiritual energy, but that he is unstable in control. He often has spiritual energy in his body, but it is interrupted by himself.

"The spiritual energy turns into a silk thread and flows at a steady speed, so that this silk thread will last forever is the key to controlling things." Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, bloodshot eyes filled with blood, and murmurs hoarsely.

This is like noodles made by ordinary people. The pulling speed is too fast, which will cause the noodles to break. If it is too slow and cannot be pulled out too long, you must grasp the strength of the inch so that you can be at ease and do whatever you want.

If a monk wants to reach an extraordinary level of control, he needs to maintain it stably on this inch of strength. In this way, the difficulty will naturally increase.

"I understand. If you lift heavy things lightly, it is not the literal meaning. Manipulating heavy things has a sense of lightness and agility. This is just an appearance. The true meaning is not the object, but the control of spiritual energy!"

"The total amount of spiritual energy in the fifth layer of my Qi Condensation is to emphasize this word, and turn it into a thin but continuous thread, which is to light this word. If you do it, you will lift the weight as light, and the external performance is to be at ease!" Bai Xiaochun's expression showed excitement. After he figured out this problem, he raised his right hand and waved it immediately, and the big stone in the distance was shaken and suddenly lifted up.

It seemed as if an invisible hand grabbed the big stone, and after taking it out, he shouted and rushed straight to Bai Xiaochun, but in mid-air it paused and smashed it into the yard, causing dust.

Bai Xiaochun was not discouraged and continued to try until another half month passed. He found that no matter what, he could not make his spiritual energy stable and maintain a constant silk thread.

Sometimes, even if it is really done, the spiritual silk thread is still unstable when it flows because the big stone is too heavy.

But if you are controlling the Xiaomu Sword, there is no problem, because its weight is not as heavy as Dashi. Bai Xiaochun obviously feels much easier in control, and with one month of practice, the speed is a little faster.

In fact, this was already a lightweight move, but Bai Xiaochun was not satisfied. His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth hard, and that kind of ruthlessness grew.

"I don't believe it!" Bai Xiaochun pinched his right hand and the big stone flew over his head.

Bai Xiaochun's forehead was sweating coldly, and he looked at the big stone above his head in fear, and tried his best to maintain the invisible spiritual thread. If this was broken, even if the big stone fell, it would hurt even if it could not kill him.

This time I had to hold on, but after half an hour, Bai Xiaochun screamed with a bang. The big stone fell down. After a while, the big stone was shaken and pushed away, and Bai Xiaochun crawled out of it.

He has protection from the immortal skin, but there is no injury, but the pain makes him grin.

But his fighting spirit became even stronger. After a month of continuous attempts, the big stone went from being smashed many times a day to becoming once a day. In the end, Bai Xiaochun could even occasionally do it without failing once a day.

The big stone was slowly raised by him, and at most it reached a height of more than ten feet. If it was smashed, even Bai Xiaochun would have a pale face.

But only in this way can he be highly focused.

Gradually, he had already made the spiritual energy in his body lightly lifting it, maintaining stability from beginning to end without interruption, but he was still not satisfied, so he stopped sitting cross-legged, but kept the spiritual energy threads constantly while moving.

The difficulty is increasing, and the roar in the yard sounds from time to time again.

Time passed day by day. When only three days left before the Xiangyun Mountain Li Qinghou mentioned, a large stone of seven or eight hundred kilograms floated in the air in the yard where Bai Xiaochun was. His figure moved quickly in the yard, and he really achieved the degree to which the big stone remained motionless while constantly moving.

After moving for a long time, Bai Xiaochun paused, stood in front of the wooden house, Yang Tian laughed loudly, raised his right hand and waved it. The big stone in the air flew out of the yard with a whistle and landed smoothly on the spot.

Bai Xiaochun made a finger and the small wooden sword flew out, and it still slashed forward simply, but the speed was so fast that it was already blurry, which was more than several times stronger than before.

Bai Xiaochun looked happy and quickly made gestures.

The ultimate speed, combined with the power of the wooden sword, immediately reached an amazing level. For a moment, countless small wooden swords seemed to appear in the yard, and the sword energy was flying.

Finally, he shook his sleeves, and all the shadows of the wooden sword disappeared, only one existed, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun and disappeared into his storage bag.
Chapter completed!