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Chapter 1214 Nameless Sword Box

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The living meteorite core is simply a super difficult pet to keep. At this time, the spiritual vein close to the fourth grade was directly sucked into an ordinary third grade spiritual vein. If Su Yun hadn't forced it out, this thing wouldn't have stopped talking at all.

Then, Su Yun led a spiritual energy discharge port from the center of the spiritual vein, led it to the top of the mountain, and placed the core of the meteorite. Su Yun could feel the dissatisfaction from the core of the meteorite, but Su Yun had no choice. If this were not the case, his spiritual vein would be ruined.

"Senior, can this thing be raised only with hang?"

Long Qiu smiled and said, "Actually, if you have a spiritual vein of sixth grade or above, you can put this thing together with the dragon vein."

Su Yun said in confusion: "How can I find the sixth-level spiritual vein?"

Long Qiu smiled and said, "As long as you can find enough low-level spiritual veins, it is best to be above level three, then I can help you cultivate high-level spiritual veins."

Su Yunzhen suspected that something was wrong with his ears and said in shock: "Can spiritual veins be cultivated? Why don't those high-level sects directly destroy the low-level sects and then snatch their spiritual veins and cultivate their own?"

Long Qiu snorted coldly and said, "If everyone knows this method, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Just do it. The core of the meteorite is hard to get, and it will be a great help for you after cultivating strength. Although the price is a bit high, when your strength becomes stronger to a certain level, you will know that no matter how high the price is, you will know that no matter how high the price is, you can't find a few things that can improve your strength, and you have no choice."

Su Yun looked at Long Gui with a strange look and found that this guy had never had any cultivation results. He couldn't help but be curious. Could this Long Gui, just like what he said, have no way to improve his cultivation?

"What are you doing when you stare at me? Don't you need to practice? Your little cultivation is really weak!"

Su Yun smiled and said, "Senior, when will this thing grow the spirit of the meteorite?"

Long Qiu smiled and said, "Do you think you are the crops? Do you harvest them in spring and fall?"

Su Yun's mouth twitched, knowing that if this thing grows and then refines the weapon, he would not know that he would have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month to go. But at this moment, Longqiu came to Su Yun and asked with a stingy look on his face: "What's wrong, there's a lack of treasure?"

Su Yun subconsciously umbrellas, then he felt something was wrong. He immediately looked at Long Qiu. Long Qiu smiled and said, "Tell me, what's missing, I can change it with you."

Su Yun shook his head, because his intuition told Su Yun that Long Prison’s things were not that easy to get. However, Long Prison said in a cold voice: “I won’t say it, right? Then you don’t want to get the Meteorite Spirit in the future!”

Seeing the expression of the Dragon Prison, Su Yun knew that if the Dragon Prison really wanted to occupy the Meteorite, he would never help him. Thinking of this, Su Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, senior. I think the Zhuxian Sword Formation is not bad. Didn't this condense the sword core? So I want to learn."

Long Qiu said in surprise: "That's it?"

After saying that, Long Prison flipped his palm and a box the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and threw it directly to Su Yun and said, "The Zhuxian Sword Formation can be practiced at that time. This sword box is given to you, and it happens to be a set of sword-like magic weapons inside."

Seeing this, Su Yun was a little surprised. He moved his mind and put the sword box into the treasure pavilion on the first peak. His mind returned to his body. Then he looked at the cliff wall filled with swords, bowed slightly and then left.

After returning to his attic, Su Yun set up a formation, summoned the Gate of Underworld, and then directly entered the first peak in the Gate of Underworld. After receiving the sword box, Su Yun did not stay at the first peak for too long, and entered another spiritual peak. According to the method Long Priest said, he forced a drop of essence and blood to drip on the sword box.

The sword box was like a sponge, instantly entering Su Yun's essence and blood. Then Su Yun felt an extra layer of sensing between him and the sword box. The sword box was nameless, with forty-nine magic swords hidden inside, and the nameless sword box could be varied according to the wishes of the controller.

Seeing this, Su Yun's heart was already excited. It was like a sleepy pillow. The nameless sword box was simply tailor-made for the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

But before this, Su Yun had to learn how to control the sword first. Although Su Yun could control the Longyuan Sword to attack before, it was not a real sword. Moreover, it was not easy to control the sword formation at the same time to control forty-nine swords and form a sword formation. At the same time, Su Yun also recalled the amazingly handsome sword cultivators he saw on Chinese TV, and he also felt more expectant in his heart.

With a moving mind, countless sword lights flew out from the sword box. The divine sword was just short of its middle finger as soon as it flew out. Then it surged in the wind and instantly turned into half a meter-long sword. The sword's sword body was slender and a great sword for making a sword formation. The most important thing is that this set of swords can not only form a sword formation, but also combine it together to form a giant sword.

Su Yun was not in a hurry. Although the outside world only had half a month, he had half a year to practice in the underworld. So Su Yun was not in a hurry and started practicing with the simplest...

Time passed quickly during practice. Time flew, and three months passed. At this time, Su Yun was sitting on the top of the Lingshan Mountain. On the cliff in front of him, forty-nine slender divine swords were quickly shuttled through each other, intertwining, forming a sword net.

With a whirlwind, Su Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air, his mind moved, and all the swords stopped, and then turned into streams of light, which shrank before entering the sword box, and then entered the sword box.

Three months of cultivation have consumed Su Yun's soul power again and again, but Su Yun has also tasted the sweetness. Because of the repeated restoration of soul power, the soul power in Su Yun's sea of ​​divine became more solid than before.

"Now start practicing the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

After saying that, Su Yun began to recover with all his strength. Soon, the sound of sword sounded again on the Lingshan Mountain.

In the Sword Immortal Sect, Jian Wuhen sat high in the sect leader's position: "I'm about to prepare to set off, Su Yun hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

Xue Zhenhua, who was the leader below, bowed and said, "I have visited before my disciples come, but the elder brother has not yet come out of seclusion."

Hearing this, Jian Wuhen frowned slightly and then said, "Since that's the case, then wait a little longer."
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