The mysterious uncle said three good words in a row, and he was much more excited and happy than Chen Xuan. He didn't know how many thousands of years this guy had been imprisoned. Now that he saw the hope of escaping from prison, he became a hundred times more energetic than before.
The air of decadence and depression is much lessened.
"Come on, come on, I will fabricate a sword spirit to practice swordsmanship for you, and see how much Yuan Qi you can absorb in a day!"
The mysterious uncle looked impatient and fabricated ten swordsmen of the eighth level of the Yuan Shaping Realm at once. Moreover, the auras of these ten swordsmen were stronger than the previous five. They were roughly equivalent to the masters of the fourth and fifth levels of the Tribulation Stage.
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Chen Xuan didn't expect that the mysterious uncle would create twice as many swordsmen for him to practice swordsman this time, and he suddenly felt the pressure rising again.
After all, the combat power of these swordsmen is actually stronger than the fourth and fifth level monks in the Tribulation Stage.
Fortunately, Chen Xuan's own cultivation level has also improved a lot. The more he fights, the stronger he gets, and his energy has not weakened much. He can still fight! The next moment, Chen Xuan fought with ten powerful swordsmen, and the sword light was dazzling for a while.
, the sword energy was flowing freely, and the fight was fierce.
The mysterious uncle watched from the side and became more and more surprised. He thought that this boy was worthy of being chosen by the guy at the top. His performance was beyond his expectation. It would be a pity to be born in such a middle-class realm.
If the mysterious uncle knew that Chen Xuan came from an abandoned place worse than the lower realms, he would probably be even more surprised.
In this way, Chen Xuan practiced swordplay for a whole day and absorbed the Yuan Qi of dozens of swordsmen before his body reached its limit.
"Hoo, ho..." Chen Xuan felt that he had never been so tired as today. He casually put the Xuanyuan Sword aside, sat down to meditate, and said to the mysterious uncle: "Practice again tomorrow, I have to adjust my breath well.
Restore vitality and physical energy.”
"Your ability to withstand this kind of intense trial is much better than that of geniuses in the middle realm. It seems that you will be able to go to the second level of trial soon. Very good, very good!"
The mysterious uncle showed a very satisfied expression.
"Only one-tenth of the time in the outside world has passed now. You have a lot of time to adjust your breath. We are not in a hurry."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan thought that Zhang Zhicheng and Wu Feng must be worried about him now, but if he goes out rashly, he may be suspected by the third elder of the Wumen and Nanming Xu's mother and son. He can only hope that the Eight-Bud Pagoda teleports to a safe place.
Due to the location, neither the Third Elder nor the Seven Nights Saint King could find the location of the pagoda.
After putting away his thoughts, Chen Xuan entered a state of selflessness. While adjusting his breath, he carefully reflected on the practice and swordsmanship insights gained today.
Soon, the next day came and Chen Xuan accepted a new round of trials and continued to improve his cultivation.
On the 100th day, Chen Xuan had a vague premonition that he was about to face the second catastrophe! This breakthrough speed was like a monster! He felt that the aura all over his body was beating endlessly and was very active. Chen Xuan put away the Xuanyuan Sword,
Look at the mysterious uncle who is studying the Ring of the Dragon Emperor.
During these hundred days, in addition to helping repair the Dragon Emperor's Ring, the mysterious uncle also helped Chen Xuan forge swords. The materials used were purple gold divine iron, ancient demon blood crystals, and a lot of top-quality forging tools produced by Long Yinxuan.
device material.
These are the best weapon-refining materials in the world of mountains and seas, but in the eyes of the mysterious uncle, they are very common, and there is no pressure to use them to refine swords.
Moreover, under the mysterious uncle's superb weapon-refining skills, every sword refined is flawless and of excellent quality.
"Uncle, I" After a hundred days of getting along with each other, Chen Xuan and the mysterious uncle gradually became familiar with each other, so their names also changed.
But as soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the mysterious uncle: "Stop arguing, I'm about to inject the sword spirit into these ten swords of yours. Haha, no one in the entire world of mountains and seas has better luck than you, even me."
The swordsmith forges swords for you, and uses the new swords Yuan Qi gives you to condense the sword spirit. This is a treatment only given to the top sword masters in the sword world."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile slightly, and then turned his eyes to the long swords arrayed on the mysterious uncle.
The sword light of these ten swords flashes, making the first layer of the small world shine with brilliance, and their sharp edges are breathtaking.
I saw the mysterious uncle using the weapon refining technique to integrate the small sword spirits into ten long swords, injecting life into these swords.
The sound of swords sounded one after another! "Okay, let's continue."
The mysterious uncle completed the last step of making the sword and drove ten long swords to fly in front of Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan was overjoyed and immediately used the secret method of the soul to make these swords recognize their owners, and then summoned the Immortal Sword Domain to integrate the ten top-level swords into the Immortal Sword Domain.
As Chen Xuan's second martial spirit, the Immortal Sword Realm has finally ushered in another major upgrade! The mysterious uncle watching this scene was amazed and said: "Sword martial spirits are really rare. If you can ascend in the future,
If we go to the Sword Realm, we may be able to discover the true origin of the Immortal Sword Realm."
"The probability of me ascending to the Sword Realm should be about the same as that of ascending to the Tianwu Realm, right?"
When Chen Xuan thought about the choice of flying to a higher realm in the future, he couldn't help but have worries about happiness.
After hearing this, the mysterious uncle immediately laughed and cursed: "You kid is now thinking about such a thing as flying to a higher realm. Let me tell you, the Sword Realm and the Tianwu Realm are extremely powerful realms among the three thousand realms. Generally speaking,
Sword cultivators or martial arts cultivators may not necessarily be accepted by these two realms. It will be good if you can get the power of ascension from one of the realms to guide you."
"In any case, I would like to thank you uncle for helping me make the sword. I plan to go outside today and deal with some things before entering the Babu Pagoda to practice."
Chen Xuan didn't want Zhang Zhicheng to worry all the time. He had been cultivating inside for a hundred days. Ten days had passed outside, which was already considered a long time.
Moreover, if a catastrophe were to come, he would definitely not be able to survive it in the Eight Pagodas, otherwise any strange phenomena in the outside world would soon be sensed by the three elders of the Wumen.
"You want to go out?"
The mysterious uncle was stunned for a moment, but he had no intention of stopping him, "Since you are practicing so quickly, you can go out if you want. The guy on the top floor has already chosen you, so the Eight Pagodas will automatically merge with you after you go out.
In the Zi Mansion, we won’t be discovered by that boy from the Demon Sect and those three old guys playing with Gu insects.”
"By the way, there is also this Ring of the Dragon Emperor. I can only help you repair it a little bit. If you want to restore it to its original state, I can't do it now that it is just a weapon spirit. You can take it back first."
The mysterious uncle said and threw the Dragon Emperor's Ring towards Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan nodded after catching it: "Uncle, I'm going out right now."
After saying these words, Chen Xuan's entire body turned into a stream of light and flew out of the first floor of the tower door.
The moment Chen Xuan flew out, the eight pagodas immediately shrank countless times, but instead of integrating into Chen Xuan's brain palace, they merged into the Ring of the Dragon Emperor.
"Sure enough, the Ring of the Dragon Emperor and the Eight Buddhas are treasures from the same high realm, and may even be made by the same forger."
Chen Xuan looked at the ring on his hand in surprise, put it away after hesitating for a moment, and then quickly looked at the surrounding environment.
At this moment, he was in the depths of the Tianjue Mountains, covered with snow everywhere, and there were a large number of monsters nearby, ranging in strength and weakness.
