Like everyone else, Li Ji carefully remembered the technique of refining the sword pill. This is a simple technique of soul manipulation. It is relatively simple and has nothing to do with the level of the cultivator's magic power. Li Ji is a soul that has traveled through time. Now it is combined with the soul of the body. The soul is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. This is also his confidence.

Jianhui Square is a circular square with a radius of hundreds of feet. Forty-one newcomers each found a good location and were scattered. Soon, seven or eight Taoist people who had been following the Elephant Real Person actually walked into the square, looking for a place to sit cross-legged...

Li Ji was puzzled at first, but soon remembered the Jade Slip and understood it. These people were Jindan real people who practiced inner sword. Of course, there were sword pills in the Niwan Palace, and each person had more than one. Due to the limitations of sword art, each monk could practice up to five sword pills at the same time, one gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Of course, these Jindan monks would not be competing with newcomers for common sword pills such as water, wood, earth and other common sword pills. They came here, which means that the rare sword pills taken from the small world of the sword tomb this time must be rare sword pills, such as Huoxing Sword Pills, and even Jinxing Sword Pills.

What precious sword pills will appear? This actually has nothing to do with the newcomers like them. Regardless of the realm, soul strength, sword path understanding, they are a hundred thousand miles apart from the golden elixir monks. The rare sword pills can only choose the hostess among the golden elixirs...

Seeing that everyone present was ready, the Elephant Zhenren was not hesitating and silently chanted the spell. The 117 huge columns surrounding Jianhui Square began to emit light, and a set of sword formations were formed in an instant, surrounding the entire square space. Then the Elephant Zhenren took out a special ink tripod and opened his ears. Suddenly, bursts of clear and exciting sword roars were heard continuously. Following the sword roar, dozens of different colors of lightning flew out of the mouth of the cauldron. These lights were like a long time of sleep. In the tightly surrounded by the sword formation in the square, wolves rushed as fast as lightning, and from time to time, attacking and colliding with each other, arousing waves of inspiration shocks...

Li Ji was stunned. What he could be sure of was that these circling and fighting in the air were the famous sword pills in the cultivation world; what he could not imagine was that none of the dozens of sword pills stopped and the speed of flying was so fast that Li Ji was worried about whether he would accidentally be penetrated into a cave; "I'll go, how do these guys refine them?" Li Ji was worried about how to refine them if he could not lock a sword pill in his soul? At this moment, the heavy sword Wufeng, which he always carried with him, faintly trembled, and the awakened spiritual intelligence seemed to be unable to restrain it...

"Ancestor, you are at this critical moment to make trouble..." Li Ji took the boss's strength to barely restrain Wufeng, and then turned around and looked at the dozens of sword pills in the air. He found that after the initial turmoil, they finally began to calm down. Of course, no sword pill would stop moving, but the soul that slowed down in flight could barely lock it.

Until this time, Li Ji could barely observe the group of flying swords flying in the air. He tried hard to identify. The most green ones were, that must be the water flying sword; there were also many green ones, and it must be the wooden flying sword. Sometimes you could see two or three yellow sword lights, which must be the relatively rare earth flying sword. After counting carefully, there were many sword pills taken from the small world of the sword tomb, with nearly thirty... No, no, there was another one, which was extremely fast and full of sharpness. Even some sword pills seemed to be avoiding it. Looking at the eyes of the eyes, a golden light appeared and disappeared in the flying time. This was actually an extremely rare golden flying sword... No wonder so many golden elixir monks would come...

The golden sword light was extremely fast. Obviously, it was escaping the pursuit of the spiritual consciousness of the eight golden elixir sword cultivators. Li Ji took a look and no longer cared about it. People knew that this did not belong to him, and he would not think that he could do anything under the noses of the eight golden elixir sword cultivators, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, Li Ji's goal was to the green flying sword. The soul of the foundation-building cultivator was limited, and he couldn't chew it too much. He quickly locked a green flying sword closer to him. The reason for locking it was very simple, that is, the distance was close enough, and the sword ball flew slowly enough... As for the power, it was not a question he should consider. Let's do one first...

Three incense went over, in vain, ‘Isn’t this a fake sword pill?’ Li Ji complained, but he had to stop refining it. His head was confused. This was the consequence of excessive use of the soul. He could only stop and restore the soul and see how the other people were doing...

The good news is that there are not many sword pills in the air. It seems that Li Ji's dilemma is also the dilemma of everyone, including the eight Golden Pill Sword Cultivators who are determined to win. Some of them have a shallow state and are already anxious... For the newcomers, it is still early, and they have a total of four hours to be available, and it will not end when the sun rises, and now it has only less than an hour passed...

When Li Ji recovered his soul power, an hour had passed, and he had to weigh the question of how to choose the sword pill. The Shuixing Sword Pill was in conflict with him, and he did not intend to waste his energy on it. His natal attribute was Jinxing, but he obviously did not have the right to compete with the Jindan sword cultivators; so Li Ji chose a choice - a wooden flying sword that was also very close to him.

Erzhuxiang gave up and there was no reaction at all. He did not intend to continue wasting soul power on this sword pill... What is the problem? Practice? Soul? Affinity? Or something else? Li Ji was thinking while recovering his soul; he knew very well that if he didn't solve this problem, it would be in vain to continue like this...

When Li Ji tried hard to recall the teachings of the Dharma of the Elephant Real Person, the first successful person in the internal and external meeting of the Dingjian was finally there; Wu traveled west, and successfully captured a Tuxing sword pill after an hour and a half... In such a short time, it was still the relatively rare Tuxing of his natal life, which was really the halo of the protagonist... Li Ji felt the pressure, and he began to think for the first time, "Can I be the life of an external sword in the end?"

With the first time, successes followed one after another. Another newcomer, if Li Ji had good eyesight, An Ran, the noble girl from the An family, also captured a Muxing sword pill. The pressure was very high, but Li Ji told himself to keep calm... Then, the golden light was condensed and a light roar, and the extremely precious Jinxing sword pill was taken away. The sour congratulations of the failed Jindan sword cultivators made Li Ji know the name of the Jindan sword cultivator - the Taoist Bu Lian.
Chapter completed!