Chapter 440: Fifteenth-Level Pregnant Sword

Xiao Hua had the Fire Marrow Flame Crystal, and his cultivation method and speed were naturally different from others. After "failed" to build the foundation, he entered the thirteenth level of Qi Refining that no one had practiced before with the "Liaoyuan Heart Method". After only two hundred days, he broke through another bottleneck and entered the so-called Qi Refining Level 14. After that, he spent more than a year to refine the last flame in the meridians, and reached the bottleneck of the 15th level of Qi Refining Level. Then, he returned to Dongling Medicine Garden to use the second Fire Marrow Flame Crystal, and after breaking his cultivation into the 15th level of Qi Refining Level, the flames were included in the meridians, and then came out of the Medicine Garden. While reading the remaining classics in the Thunder Palace, he also raised his realm to the late stage of Qi Refining Level 15. I believe that in less than a year, he could step into the 16th level of Qi Refining Level! And as the realm improved, the speed of Fire Marrow Flame Crystal was slowing down.

However, Xiao Hua didn't care. He knew that his real refining speed did not slow down, but because after the realm was improved, it would be difficult to improve. From the tenth level of Qi refining to the eleventh level of Qi refining, it would definitely take longer than the eleventh level of Qi refining to the eleventh level of Qi refining, so he could enjoy the joy of cultivation with peace of mind! Naturally, Xiao Hua is still in the Qi refining stage now, so he definitely has no pressure, and Xiao Hua has practiced the hidden art of the world, so he only concealed it a little. From the appearance, his cultivation level is no different from that of ordinary late-stage disciples of the twelfth level of Qi refining! As for his real cultivation level? Can a cultivator who has to practice more than half of the foundation-building skills be compared with a cultivator who has cultivated the foundation-building skills? It can only be compared with a foundation-building cultivator!

Let’s talk about Xiao Hua put a jade slip back, looked left and right, grabbed his hand, and took out a jade slip from one of the stars. Then, he flew away to the distance. When he arrived at a place where the smoke was floating, he pointed his hand and diluted a lot, revealing a lot of diamond-shaped light. The diamond-shaped light flashed into two colors, either green or yellow. Xiao Hua swept his eyes, flew up, and flew towards one of the yellow-colored lights. When it was strange, Xiao Hua’s figure flew closer to the smoke, and his whole body gradually shrank. When the smoke came in, it was almost as small as a mung bean. The yellow-colored light in front of him had already magnified, which was a quiet room!

Xiao Hua was familiar with the tricks and entered the quiet room, then closed the quiet room!

Xiao Hua looked at it for a moment, suddenly he looked happy on his face. He slapped his hand on his forehead, and a sword ball that was so big that it was as big as a chicken egg appeared in his hand!

The Jianwan was different from a few years ago. When Xiao Hua got the Jianwan, the oval Jianwan had a pothole, with so many cracks, and the cracks were quite deep. But at this time, the entire Jianwan surface was smooth and neat, and all the cracks were missing. There was a faint light on the Jianwan, which seemed very vivid!

"How strange! I thought it was the smallest sword pill easy to repair, but I didn't expect that the largest sword pill would be repaired first!" Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness swept the Buddha's heart in the Buddha's relics and was a little surprised: "And the repair levels of the other eight sword pills are also different. It seems that the smaller the sword pill, the harder it is to repair! The smallest sword pill, the crack almost penetrated into the heart of the beast, and it did not change at all! Could it be that the smaller the sword pill... the greater the power?"

Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and looked at the sword pills mixed with blood red and blue light in his hand, so he immersed the Buddhist consciousness with all his might! In five years, Xiao Hua was also practicing the "Baiye Linglong Sutra", and the Buddhist consciousness naturally made great progress, but the practice of this Buddhist consciousness was too difficult, and this progress was really insignificant compared to the realm of the Taoist sect.

The blue and red sword pills were circling in Xiao Hua's hands. In the Buddhist consciousness, the sword pills were of meticulous texture and countless strange runes inside. However, these runes were very dull and did not have the vividness of the "spiritual sword" mentioned in the secret book of the Sword Sect!

"Oh, this... the flying sword still fell below!" Xiao Hua took back the Buddhist consciousness, threw the sword pill into the air, and sighed in his heart: "If the real pregnant sword is successful, it will be like the birth of life. The sword spirit in the inner world is born. Even if it is not as lively as the living creature, there will be fluctuations of creatures! The sword pill has reached the stage of birth of the pregnant sword, but it is not as a slight agility! According to what the sword cultivator said... it should be a stillbirth!"

"Forget it! I'm not a sword cultivator at all, it's enough to get a flying sword. Using this flying sword with the Dao Sect's sword-control technique is considered to be a fair rule." Xiao Hua must have stretched out his finger, but he didn't see any movement. The black iron needle suddenly appeared in the air in front of him! Then he suddenly stabbed Xiao Hua's extended finger!

Unfortunately, it was like stabbing the black iron of the same texture. The black iron needle could no longer penetrate it if it was only a little bit!

"***!" Xiao Hua laughed and cursed: "This powerful Vajra Method is weird. My ** is thick in skin and flesh, but now I can't even drip out a little blood. And the pregnant sword requires the essence and blood of the monk, which makes it difficult for me to deal with!"

While laughing and scolding, Xiao Hua turned his hand and activated his magic power. The black iron needle flashed from the cold light, and then slowly pierced into Xiao Hua's fingers. Then, as the black iron needle was pulled out, a drop of blood-red drop of blood floated in the air! Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly and muttered something in his mouth. Different magic tricks in his hands penetrated into the blood drops, and the blood drop began to boil. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood membrane the size of a chicken egg. "Qi" Xiao Hua suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his hand, and a golden light flashed across the blood membrane, flying towards the sword pill next to him!

The blood membrane wrapped the sword pills and penetrated them very quickly. As the blood membrane disappeared, the sword pills began to gradually fluctuate up and down, and the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger!

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes. He knew that this was the beginning of his own blood in controlling the sword pill. If the sword pill was not completely repaired, or his own blood in his own blood could not control the sword pill, the flying sword would not be able to be born! Moreover, looking at the sword pill's shaking up and down, I was afraid that there were traces of the original master's pregnant sword inside!

After a moment, there was another "buzzing" sound, and the sword ball suddenly stopped. Then, a drop of dirty blood was forced out, and the dirty blood flew out of the sword ball and immediately rushed towards Xiao Hua!

"Ouch!" Xiao Hua was shocked. The Buddhist consciousness swept over, and a ray of anger came from the blood stain, which felt very powerful! Without thinking, Xiao Hua dodged and immediately called Xiao Huang out of the space.

As soon as Xiao Huang came out of the space, his nose twitched, and his eyes were filled with joy. Xiao Huang's nose moved again, and a white light emerged from Xiao Huang's nose, covering the blood stain!

The blood stain seemed to know how powerful the white light was, and quickly turned around. Unfortunately, in the powerful suction of the white light, the blood stain could not move at all. In the blink of an eye, a strange phantom was pulled out from the blood stain by the white light. Xiao Hua was sucked into Xiao Huang's nose before he could see clearly!

Xiao Huang ate the phantom and showed a hint of satisfaction on his face. He shook his tail, stretched his claws, and looked like he was stretching his waist! After Xiao Hua sent Xiao Huang into the space, Xiao Huang fell down, as if he was asleep, just like he had swallowed Kanmingway's soul at the beginning!

"It's so dangerous!" Xiao Hua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was very glad: "Fortunately, I have read so many classics over the past few years and know that these are all marks related to the soul. Only special magical powers or strange beasts like Xiao Huang can restrain them, otherwise it would be really troublesome!"

"However, I still have insufficient experience! I started to pregnant swords without any preparation. This is not a new sword pill, but a broken one that others have used or damaged. The phantom in the blood... I wonder if the original sword cultivator is still the soul cultivator who is injured under the flying sword cultivator?"

Xiao Hua began to reflect on his shortcomings, and then waved his hand, and a pure wisp of samadhi fire came out of his hands, burning the blood that stopped in the air and disappeared!

Looking at the Jianwan that made a "buzzing" sound, the sound was extremely harsh. In the sound, two faint wings seemed to be on both sides of the Jianwan. However, when Xiao Hua wanted to take a closer look, the wings were gone, and the entire Jianwan was like a melted candle, gradually softening into a palm-sized sword shape!!!

As the flying sword took shape, Xiao Hua's eyes showed joy, and the new flying sword was blue and red, with a evil aura intertwined with sharp aura, which was far more powerful than the flying sword that Xiao Hua had seen before! What made Xiao Hua even more happy was that once the flying sword was born, he felt a sense of freedom and control in his heart, a feeling like an arm!

"Even if it is not a spiritual sword! Even if there is no sword essence, it is enough for me to get this sword!" Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand, and the flying sword suddenly turned around, like a spiritual snake flying into Xiao Hua's hand.

After waiting for the flying sword to fall into his hand, a feeling of hot and coldness came from his hand, which made Xiao Hua frown slightly!

"What's going on?" Xiao Hua closed his eyes tightly, felt it carefully, and after a while, he murmured again: "This coldness seems to be a sharp feeling, spreading to the skin; and this hot and burning feeling... seems not just from the skin, but it feels more like a kind of inner fear!"

"Oh~" Xiao Hua suddenly had an enlightenment: "Is this... afraid that it is the power of karma mentioned by the master and his wife?"

"Go!" Xiao Hua pointed his hand and the flying sword rushed into the air much faster than the flying sword talisman used by Xiao Hua before!

Seeing the flying sword swimming a little clumsyly under his control, Xiao Hua shook his head slightly: "The flying sword talisman is the flying sword talisman, which is indeed different from the flying sword. I am afraid that the flying sword technique of the Taoist sect is different from the sword cultivator's sword technique? Unfortunately, I don't know when I will get the sword talisman!"

At this moment, Xiao Hua suddenly felt a sense of confusion...

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