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Chapter 109: Refining the Green Sword

In the next few days, Zhao Yang walked around University H and its surroundings, trying to find where the evil ghost might be hiding. However, he found nothing in the past few days.

"It would be great if I could have the "distraction period" cultivation level and be able to differentiate my spiritual consciousness. It would be so troublesome to find a hiding place for evil spirits. I only need to scan the spiritual consciousness to find out the clues!"

Since he couldn't find any clues, Zhao Yang had to put the matter aside for the time being and look around for more when he had some free time.

At night, Zhao Yang sat cross-legged in the 'Spirit Gathering Array' in the room. A delicate little sword with a green light lingering all over his body, as round and shiny as emerald, hung in front of his chest. Zhao Yang's hands quickly changed the seals.

, the true energy in the body poured into his hands continuously, and then turned into mysterious marks and penetrated into the 'Blue Light Sword' on the chest!

After being nourished by the spiritual energy of the Spirit Gathering Array in the past few days, the 'Blue Light Sword' has been truly refined. At this moment, Zhao Yang used secret methods to refine this 'ordinary' top-grade magic sword. This was what Zhao Yang had done after returning to Earth.

The first magic weapon!

Zhao Yang's secret method of sacrificial refining is very clever. Even now, his cultivation level is still a long way from the middle stage of Qi Condensation. His true energy is weak, but it is enough to complete the sacrificial refining of this 'ordinary' high-grade magic sword.

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As one seal after another entered the 'Blue Light Sword', Zhao Yang gradually developed a wonderful connection with the 'Blue Light Sword', as if this magical sword had become a part of his body and could be moved by his arm.

And, as more and more seals are entered into it, the connection between Zhao Yang and the magic sword is gradually strengthening.

"Photography!"

When nearly three-quarters of the zhenqi in Zhao Yang's body had been consumed, he suddenly uttered a mantra and fired the last seal in his hand. The 'Blue Light Sword' finally turned into a ray of blue light and was captured by Zhao Yang, flying directly.

It shot into his Dantian Qi sea!

Although Zhao Yang is not yet able to 'see' the sea of ​​Qi in his Dantian, he can already clearly sense that a small sword with green light in his Dantian is floating and sinking in the true Qi...

Zhao Yang took a breath and stood up, then his eyes were focused, and he took out a sword seal in his hand. Immediately, the 'Blue Light Sword' in his Dantian Qi sea trembled slightly, and then 'whooshed'

It shot out with a flying sound, and as the seal in Zhao Yang's hand changed, it immediately flew to a place about a foot above his head, trembling slightly.

Swordsmanship!

The seals in Zhao Yang's hand continued to change, and the 'Blue Light Sword' above his head suddenly turned into a streak of blue lightning that flew quickly through the room, and there were waves of gentle whistling sounds in the air!

With Zhao Yang's current cultivation level, he can only perform the most basic 'sword control technique'. He cannot perform more advanced sword techniques. His true energy is still too thin to support the consumption of advanced sword techniques. Even if it is

This basic 'sword control' consumes a huge amount of Zhao Yang's energy.

After trying to use the 'Blue Light Sword' that had just been sacrificed in the room, Zhao Yang took away the seal and reintroduced the Blue Light Sword into the sea of ​​energy in his Dantian.

In just such a moment, the little energy left in his body was almost exhausted.

"The cultivation level is still a bit weak now. If we can reach the 'late stage of Qi Condensation' and the true energy in the body begins to condense into 'True Yuan', it will be much easier to perform the 'Sword Control Technique'."

Zhao Yang muttered to himself. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten o'clock, so he took a change of clothes and took a shower. When he returned to the room, Zhao Yang picked up the phone on the bedside and looked at the time.

There is a message on the penguin cell phone hanging, which was sent by Mu Qinglan.

Lin Xueqi helped install this mobile phone Penguin that day. Now Zhao Yang only has Lin Xueqi, Mu Qinglan, Qian Hao, and Guo Qianqian as his friends.

"Zhao Yang, are you there?" This was the message sent by Mu Qinglan.

Zhao Yang glanced at it and replied casually, "Yeah, I just took a shower."

After replying to the message, Zhao Yang picked up the hair dryer next to him and blew his hair casually a few times. At this moment, the sound of 'didi-didi' came from the phone again.

"Hehe, today I went shopping with Qianqian and Mengyan and bought a very 'fairy' long skirt. Just now Qianqian coaxed me to take some photos wearing it, do you want to show it to you?"

Seeing the message sent by Mu Qinglan, Zhao Yang seemed to see Mu Qinglan's bright beautiful eyes wide open, looking at him expectantly. The corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly, outlining a hint of understanding.

The smile of the heart...

"Okay, send it over." Zhao Yang quickly replied with a message.

"Well, wait a minute..."

After a while, Mu Qinglan sent several photos to the chat box. Zhao Yang zoomed in and saw that it was indeed a very beautiful dress. The aqua blue dress had some ruffles at the hem, which was very beautiful.

The dress is slender and decent, and it feels a bit 'aura' when worn on Mu Qinglan. With that shy and innocent smile, it has the charm of a green forest elf.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Mu Qinglan seemed to be impatient and sent another message to ask.

"It's very beautiful! The skirt is beautiful, and it looks even more aura when worn on Qinglan!" Zhao Yang naturally would not begrudge such a compliment.

"Hehe, is it true? Qianqian and Mengyan said the same thing today, so they coaxed me to buy this skirt." Mu Qinglan added a playful tongue-out expression at the back, and Zhao Yang could feel it.

The compliment made her very happy.

"Haha, they have good taste. This skirt really matches your temperament!" Zhao Yang replied. Then he remembered Wang Mengyan that Mu Qinglan just mentioned, and replied again: "By the way, Mengyan's two

How's the weather? It's nothing important, right?"

Three or four days have passed since the day Wang Mengyan was possessed by a ghost. In the past few days, Zhao Yang was busy looking for the hiding place of the evil ghost, but he didn't ask much about Wang Mengyan's situation.

"Yes. Mengyan's body is fine now, but her face is still a little bit full of energy and blood. It's nothing important."

"Well, that's good. By the way, she didn't have any suspicion about what happened that night, right?" Zhao Yang asked again.

"No! We all told her that she was anemic and fainted on the roadside. She also felt that her body had some symptoms of anemia, so she didn't suspect anything. Qianqian and I went shopping with her in the past two days, and she

I'm in a good mood." Mu Qinglan replied.

"It's good that she doesn't suspect anything. Both you and Qianqian should keep your mouth shut about this matter and don't leak it to anyone, so as not to let Mengyan know that this is not good for her. Especially if it gets out, it will be easy to

Let the people around her look at her strangely..." Zhao Yang reminded.

Only Zhao Yang and the others knew that Wang Mengyan was possessed by a ghost that night. It was late at night and there was no one else around, so there were no rumors of haunting in H Dali in the past few days.

"Don't worry, Qianqian and I both know what's appropriate." Mu Qinglan replied.

Zhao Yang chatted with Mu Qinglan for a few more words, looked at the time, and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock for evening practice, so he said: "Qinglan, I'm going to do something first. Remember to ask for help later.

Go to bed early, you know?"

"Yeah! Then go ahead and get busy. I'll take a break at 11:30!" Finally, Mu Qinglan sent another 'cute' expression.

Looking at that 'cute' expression, Zhao Yang seemed to have Mu Qinglan's cute shy smile in front of his eyes. He immediately smiled knowingly and replied, "Good night!"

"An~"

After finishing the chat with Mu Qinglan, Zhao Yang put his phone back on the bedside, and then walked to the spirit gathering array to practice...


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