"You damn girl, just like your mother, you know how to make trouble with me!" The pope said slightly angrily, "If you keep going against daddy like this, you will never leave the Papal Palace in your life!" After that, he turned and left.

, said to the guard beside him, "Keep your guard, young lady, if she runs away again, bring your heads to the emperor!"

"Yes...yes..." The two guards at the door were frightened and their faces turned pale.

"Humph! You are not my father, you don't love me at all, I don't want you as a father..." Xiao Waner got furious and beat everything in the room to pieces, then sat on the edge of the bed with her legs bent and her head buried in tears, crying softly.

Saying: "Zi Nuo... Zi Nuo, where are you now?"

Now that Zheng Zinuo is in danger of death, Xiao Waner has returned to the Papal Palace. Until now, she has not dared to see her adoptive father and adoptive mother, for fear that she might accidentally show something strange and make her adoptive father and adoptive mother worried.

But she didn't know that Zheng Zinuo was enjoying blessings in another world at this time. After more than ten days of meditation, Zheng Zinuo got a blessing in disguise. Not only did his cultivation level not decrease, but he made a big step forward, and the sword spirit also woke up.

, although his cultivation level did not recover much, he finally came to his senses, and after studying for several days, the two finally revised the first foundation-building chapter of the Misty Sword Art, which was able to be given to Zhang Jinyu for practice.

Zheng Zinuo didn't know that the chapter he had revised happened to be the starting chapter of Taiyi Xuan Qingdao, which he founded in his previous life. Unknowingly, Zheng Zinuo also began to slowly dig out the details of his previous life due to his enhanced cultivation level.

Although he was not aware of this yet, the memory of his previous life had begun to influence him subtly.

"Master, you are finally awake. It's great." During these six days, the high priest and Zhang Jinyu have been guarding Zheng Zinuo. On this day, when they saw Zheng Zinuo waking up from meditation in high spirits, Zhang Jinyu

But he was so excited that he hurriedly kowtowed to Zheng Zinuo.

"Yeah? What are you doing? Get up quickly." Zheng Zinuo opened his eyes and saw Zhang Jinyu kneeling down for him. He stretched out his hand and a gentle force lifted him up.

"Ah? Master..." Zhang Jinyu was shocked. He didn't see Zheng Zinuo helping him at all. Instead, he was lifted up by a wave of Wu Xing energy. He hurriedly stood up straight and bowed to Zheng Zinuo, "Thank you, Master, for the transformation."

The grace of a disciple!"

"What are you talking about? Since I promised to teach you the skills, I will definitely do my best. Please sit down. Don't stand all the time to show that you are taller than me, right?" Zheng Zinuo teased.

"Hehe..." Zhang Jinyu touched his bald head and giggled a few times, then sat down cross-legged.

Zheng Zino turned to the high priest and nodded: "The person I want to thank should be my brother. If it weren't for his help, you and I would both be in danger."

"Hey! Why do my family members say such things?" The high priest also smiled and said, then stretched out his hand and took out two brocade boxes, one large and one small, and handed them to Zheng Zinuo and said, "These were sent by our leader a few days ago.

I have to give this gift to you no matter what, so please don’t refuse it and accept it.”

"Oh? The leader is so polite." Zheng Zinuo smiled, reached out to take the brocade box, opened it, and saw a ginseng plant more than a foot long, with blood red body lying flat in the brocade box. Zheng Zinuo couldn't help but

He was slightly startled and said, "This should be

Blood ginseng that is more than a hundred years old, such a precious gift, brother, I really dare not accept it." After saying that, he opened another larger brocade box again, and saw a handle about two feet long and a palm wide, with light golden color.

The sword appeared in front of him.

"This is..." Zheng Zinuo observed carefully. For him who loves weapon refining, the material of the weapon can be recognized at a glance, but he could not see the light golden sword in front of him for a moment.

No idea what material it is made from.

"Good boy...Brother, this sword can be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon. It is made from the golden sand of heaven. It is really strange that there is golden sand of heaven in this world." The voice of the sword spirit suddenly remembered, and it seemed very strange.

It's excitement.

"Low-grade spiritual weapon? Tianjinsha? Why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Zheng Zinuo asked doubtfully.

"Oh, brother, didn't you say you wanted me to sort out the weapon refining and alchemy techniques of your previous life? Later, because my brother's cultivation level was not up to par, I didn't tell him after I sorted it out." Sword Spirit explained,

"A sword like this can only be refined by cultivators using the True Fire of Samadhi. As for the martial arts cultivators from the Sun and Moon Continent who have reached a high level, I don't know whether they can also successfully refine it with other different fires.

, but in any case, the material of this sword is mainly refined from an excellent ore called Tianjinsha, which is a relatively rare metallic ore.

, the texture is very hard, but extremely light. It is perfect for refining flying swords and other spiritual weapons and magic weapons. When you find a time, Ling'er will teach you the techniques and methods of weapon refining and alchemy refining from your previous life, brother.

At that time, you can refine a flying sword of your own, and then learn the sword-handling skills of the third set of Misty Divine Sword Techniques, so that you can fly freely in the air with the sword."

"Flying with a sword?" Zheng Zinuo was overjoyed when he heard this and asked hurriedly, "What do you mean Ling'er? You mean that I only need to learn the third set of Divine Sword Techniques to fly with a sword? I don't need to reach the martial arts level.

In the realm of immortals, you can fly with a sword?"

"Yes, cultivating Zhenqi is different from cultivating martial arts. If my brother's memory hadn't been lost and Ling'er didn't know much about cultivation, I guess you would have been able to refine flying swords and learn more about cultivators during the fusion period.

, including various

Forbidden spells, etc., how can it be so frustrating? I only learned the three flavors of true fire when I almost entered the realm of Yuanying. I don't even know how to make basic weapons and elixirs. But it's okay. My brother has laid the foundation. It's easy to get started with these.

"Yes." Sword Spirit said with some regret.

"Okay! As long as we can fly, it's good. If we can fly, we have a chance to go out." Zheng Zinuo said happily, "After I arrange these, Ling'er and we will study the third sword control technique and refine the flying sword.

It’s best to refine some more of those elixirs you mentioned.”

"Well, okay brother." Ling'er replied.

The high priest and Zhang Jinyu on the side saw Zheng Zinuo looking sad at times and extremely excited at other times. They both looked at each other, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Ahem..." Seeing both of them staring at him blankly, Zheng Zinuo knew that he had been too rude just now. He coughed twice, closed the brocade box, and asked the high priest, "Brother, are you expensive?"
Chapter completed!