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1907 Star Sword and Yuanying Gift

 There is still half a year left before Qin Hong’s Nascent Soul Ceremony, and she can just use it to refine the Star Sword to prepare for her subsequent trip to southern Xinjiang.

A thought.

Fu Shiyi appeared in the secret room at Changling Peak.

"Squeak"

The door to the secret room opens.

The foundation-building puppet Xiao Hei who was guarding the door immediately turned around: "Master"

"Well, are the thirty-six swords I asked you to collect from the clan complete?" Fu Shiyi's eyes fell on the mountain behind Changling Peak. Half a year had passed, and there was still no sign of a breakthrough from the old man. Even though he harbored feelings for the old man.

Confidence, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but worry about the old man at this time.

"Master, these are the thirty-six swords you need. In addition, you still have three hundred thousand contribution points left in the clan." The foundation-building puppet Xiao Hei took out a treasure bag from his arms and handed it to Fu Shi

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The thirty-six swords are all fourth-level magic weapons, with the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Fu Shiyi gave Xiao Hei a few words, then turned around and entered the secret room again.

Cultivation has no time.

Five months flew by in the blink of an eye.

At this time.

In the ethereal canyon in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron hanging high in the air is burning fiercely. Thirty-six swords have been remade. Twelve of them are particularly different. The swords are entirely silver, with stars twinkling from time to time.

Fu Shiyi reached out and made a move.

Twelve silver swords roared into the sky.

As her spells change.

Twelve silver swords quickly connected in a line in the air. With a slight tremor, they turned into a star whip fifteen or six feet long. The star whip waved lightly in the air, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the terrifying spiritual pressure will

The surrounding space was squeezing and making a chirping sound.

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"Boom!"

The star whip turned into an afterimage and struck the deserted hilltop next to Kongling Mountain.

Along with the sky full of dust.

A hundred-foot-high barren mountain was instantly razed to the ground!

The star whip swayed slightly and turned into twelve silver swords again.

"Congratulations, master, on the completion of the Star Sword!"

After seeing the power of the Star Sword, the two Tsing Yi sisters who were watching the battle turned red with excitement.

The power of the star whip transformed from the star sword just now is already comparable to the strongest blow of the fake infant monk. And this is only twelve star swords. If all thirty-six star swords are completely refined,

Then the master can definitely compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Fu Shiyi was also a little surprised.

She didn't expect this star sword to be so powerful.

If she can really refine a complete star map in the future, I'm afraid it's no longer at the level of a magic weapon, but it's probably even higher than a spiritual treasure.

She couldn't help but look forward to it.

Currently, she does not have the conditions to refine the complete star map.

But.

A replica of the star chart.

She works hard and can always raise two Kongming Stones.

Fu Shiyi raised his head and glanced at the stars hanging in the sky.

It's a pity.

The star power she can draw from Mars cannot even be refined into a star sword.

"It's time to get out of seclusion."

The Qin Hong Nascent Soul Ceremony will be held soon.

Fu Shiyi gave Qing Yi and Hong Yi a few words, and asked them to finish refining the Zengyuan Pill and then continue to ponder and practice their combined attack spiritual skills.

..................

Kongling Mountain.

In the Fu family meeting hall.

Uncle Twelve sat upright. He was the only one in the entire meeting hall. He glanced outside the door from time to time.

After half a cup of tea.

A dark green figure came from a distance, and the green light faded away. It was the fifth sister Mo Lan. She bowed to her twelfth uncle and sat down casually on the left side.

Another half stick of incense passed.

A green rainbow flashed outside the mountain for a moment, and stayed in the meeting hall the next moment.

Uncle Twelve frowned slightly when he saw that there was no one behind Fu Shiyi:

"Eleven, didn't the old man come out of seclusion?"

Qin Hong’s Nascent Soul Ceremony.

All the prominent forces in Mangzhou will arrive.

By then.

The Third-Rank Lei Family will definitely send someone to attend.

The Fu family and the Lei family are already mortal enemies. Uncle Twelve thought that with the old man's fake infant monk leading the team, safety would be more guaranteed.

Fu Shiyi sat opposite Fifth Sister Mo Lan, pondered for a while, and then told the truth:

"Uncle Twelve, Sister Six, what the old man is facing this time is a matter of life and death."

"A matter of life and death?"

Uncle Twelve was shaken.

That is to say.

If the old man fails to advance to Yuanying, he will be wiped out.

"Did the old man get the elixir to extend his life? Why are you so anxious? The Kunlun world will open in more than thirty years. If the old man waits, he will definitely find the baby-forming spiritual object in the Kunlun world."

Uncle Twelve thought that the old man was forcing his way through the Nascent Soul, and he was worried.

At the same time.

The Fu family finally has a fake infant monk. If the old man has an emergency...

Fu Molan on the side also had a flash of worry on his face.

But soon she understood why the old man did this.

Thirty-five years later, the world of Kunlun opens. If they want to qualify, they must first become a fourth-grade family, so the family must be promoted to a Nascent Soul monk before that. The old man does it for himself and for the sake of the Manchus.
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Such a simple truth.

How could Uncle Twelve not understand?

He let out a long and feeble sigh.

"Uncle Twelve, Sister Six, only the core members of the clan know about the old man's life-and-death confinement, so as not to spread it out, which will, on the one hand, destabilize people's hearts and, on the other, cause the bad guys to cause trouble again." Fu Shiyi added.

In one sentence, seeing that his father had not arrived, he asked: "Uncle Twelve, where is my father?"

Qin Hong’s Nascent Soul Ceremony is a great joyous event in Mangzhou.

It stands to reason.

Her father should be more anxious than her.

"Your father has been in seclusion since he came back from Ouyang's Kunlun Mountains. Now that the people in the clan have been assigned, only the two of you can go forward for the Nascent Soul Ceremony."

Uncle Twelve said as he patted the storage bag, and with a flash of light, a box that looked like jade but not jade, or wood but not wood was suspended in the air. A spell hit the box, and the box opened, and a majestic water spirit force came from it.

It burst out, and a thin layer of water mist condensed in the sky above the meeting hall. However, in the box, a spiritual object with limbs that looked like a ten thousand-year-old ginseng was lying in it.

"This is a quasi-fifth-level water ginseng. You can take it as a gift from our Fu family to Qin Hong."

This water ginseng was a gift from the affiliated forces of the Ouyang family in Nanyang County.

This item is not used for elixir refining, nor is it needed to assist in cultivation. It is one of the indispensable materials for making the main formation platform of the fifth-level magic circle.

As a family that inherits formations.

Qin Hong should be happy when she sees this gift.

Uncle Twelve hit the box with several restrictions one after another, sealed the Shuimao Ginseng again, and then pushed the box to Fu Shiyi:

"Eleven, Mo Lan, when you attend Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony this time, see if you can find someone from Lan Yi Division to inquire about your fifth sister Hua Lan. Hu Xuan, who originally helped her pass the news, has not given us any information for a long time.
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