Lin Hao nodded and said: "A lucky breakthrough occurred during the alchemy process."

Zhou Tong would not believe this sentence no matter what. He knew that Lin Hao was always well prepared for things. This breakthrough must be related to his alchemy. Moreover, Zhou Tong had a vague feeling that although Lin Hao

He had just succeeded in condensing the elixir, but a trace of aura from his body caused the power in his body to involuntarily produce slight fluctuations.

Suddenly, Zhou Tong thought of something and said with a very serious expression: "Brother Lin, I want to ask you something. I hope you can tell me the truth."

Lin Hao smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, please speak."

Zhou Tong said: "How old are you now?" wavv

Lin Hao thought Zhou Tong was asking something, but it turned out to be this, so he said truthfully: "I just turned seventeen."

After Zhou Tong heard this, he looked stunned. What does this mean for a seventeen-year-old Yuandan realm warrior?

Definitely the only one in this area!

Even if you put him in the entire Zhenwu world, he can be regarded as the proud son of God!

When comparing himself with his seventeen-year-old self, Zhou Tong felt ashamed and angry. This person was really incomparable, so he shook his head and said, "Hey, I'm old. I'm old. It seems that I belong to your relatives at this age."

The world is over."

In Juque City, there is a place that is extremely famous and is called the Wuchen Courtyard.

It is the residence of Old Man Wuchen, a third-level powerhouse in the Yuan King Realm. In addition to his high level of cultivation, Old Man Wuchen is also the only third-level formation mage in Juque City. Therefore, he has a very high status in Juque City.

Even the city lord of Juque City and the lord of Danbao Pavilion were very courteous to them.

Old Man Wuchen likes to travel and is not in Juque City all year round. However, his Wuchen Courtyard has always been kept very clean, and it is hard to get a trace of dust on it.

When old man Wuchen was traveling, the person who took care of Wuchen Courtyard was Feng Miaoyi, one of his two disciples.

As for the other disciple, Yun Xiao, he has been living alone in another place in Juque City.

Normally, Feng Miaoyi takes care of Wuchen Courtyard alone. She doesn't like Yun Xiao, her senior brother. Even if Yun Xiao wants to get closer to the two of them, there is no way. However, a few days ago, Yun Xiao sent swords and swords again.

However, Feng Miaoyi gradually developed a good impression of this senior brother. Therefore, these days, Yunxiao ran to Wuchen Courtyard a lot more diligently.

In the courtyard, a young and beautiful woman in her twenties swung her sword. The rays of light came out with the sword and filled the sky. It was beautiful. Yunxiao stood aside and watched every move of the sword-practicing woman.

Deep down, there is a trace of desire that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

The woman was Yun Xiao's junior sister Feng Miaoyi, who had just entered the third level of Yuan Dan Realm. After receiving the Danxia Sword Sutra given to her by Yun Xiao, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to the practice of this sword sutra. In just a few days

Time has begun to bear fruit.

After Feng Miaoyi finished practicing her sword, Yun Xiao hurriedly stepped forward, handing over a brocade handkerchief that was already prepared, and said: "Junior sister's talent is indeed extraordinary, and I, as a senior brother, will almost be outdone by you."

Feng Miaoyi looked cold and cold, but after all, he had benefited from Yunxiao these days, so he said: "Brother, I'm being humble. Master once said that senior brother is very talented, but he has never put all his mind into practice. If he is willing to work hard,

It will definitely be improved very quickly.”

Yun Xiao smiled awkwardly and immediately changed the subject, saying: "Junior sister, senior brother has something to ask you for help."

"Senior brother, just say so." Feng Miaoyi said.

Yun Xiao immediately said: "Junior sister doesn't know something. A few days ago, I had a fierce bidding with someone at the auction house to bid for this Danxia Sword Sutra for junior sister, and then that person put another one at the auction house.

Together with me, it caused me great losses. I wanted to find that guy and vent my anger, but I didn’t expect that the Juque City Auction House was too tight-lipped this time, so I can only trouble Junior Sister to come forward... and inquire with them.

Inquire..."

Feng Miaoyi frowned.

Yun Xiao hurriedly said again: "Junior sister, please help me just once."

Feng Miaoyi finally nodded and said: "Okay."

Seeing that Feng Miaoyi agreed to her request for self-sufficiency, Yun Xiao was very happy. As long as she, a junior sister, took action, there was really nothing she couldn't handle in Juque City.

After all, Yun Xiao knows Feng Miaoyi's secret better than anyone else. She is the daughter of Feng Xingyuan, the lord of Juque City!

In Danbao Pavilion, Lin Hao rested for a while and then began to practice swordsmanship in the practice room.

After his cultivation reached the first level of the Yuan Dan realm, his strength increased greatly, and his use of sword intent became more sophisticated. Whether it was the swift wind sword intent or the fierce fire sword intent, they were much more powerful than before.

Late at night, Lin Hao had no distracting thoughts and had a good sleep. Early the next morning, he found Zhou Wenze again and asked for a place to refine weapons. Zhou Wenze knew some details about Lin Hao, so without saying a word, he talked to Lin Hao before

Just like Hao prepared an alchemy room, he directly prepared the best weapon refining and forging workshop for him.

Taking out the fragment of the Skymark Sword from the storage ring, the Skymark Sword in his hand also felt the breath of being one. The sword spirit was a little excited and couldn't wait. Lin Hao stroked the sword lightly and said: "Don't worry, it won't take long.

, I will let you once again show the peerless edge that cut through the sky!"

He immediately started to get busy. The fragment of the Skymark Sword in his hand contained a lot of magical materials. It was not that simple to smelt it. Lin Hao spent a lot of effort to perfect the formation around the refining furnace.

, and then took out three hundred low-grade Yuan stones from the storage ring and arranged a formation.

The prototype of this formation is the ninth-order raging flame burning sky formation. After being simplified, it still has the power equivalent to the fourth-order formation. After the arrangement was successful, Lin Hao activated the sword element and supplemented it with the blessing of the raging sword intent.

Completely ignite the flame under the refining furnace!

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature rose to an extremely terrifying level, and the air made a crackling sound. If Lin Hao's cultivation level had not been raised to the first level of the Yuan Dan realm, and his body had been enhanced by that drop of mysterious blood, he might not have been able to withstand it.

This kind of temperature!

It can be said that ordinary Yuandan realm warriors, even those who have reached the fourth or fifth level of cultivation, would probably be burned by the scorching heat and jump up and down in a hurry to escape in Lin Hao's current position.

Lin Hao looked serious as he threw the fragment of the Sky Mark Sword into the flames. At the same time, he controlled the powerful sword essence in his body to cover the fragment of the Sky Mark Sword and continuously cut and decomposed it. Even so, it took a lot of time.

It took several hours to finally smelt the fragments of the Tianhen Sword into a pool of molten iron!

Later, Lin Hao controlled this pool of molten iron and covered it with the current Skymark Sword. The sword spirit of the Skymark Sword began to actively absorb the essence of the magic material in the molten iron. The molten iron continued to penetrate into the Skymark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the sword, this process was not difficult. After half an hour, the molten iron was completely integrated into the Tianhen Sword.

A smile appeared on Lin Hao's face, he stretched out his right hand, and the sword flew into his palm. The Tianhen Sword made a crisp buzzing sound and cheered.

As Lin Hao's power poured in, a sword light appeared at the tip of the sword, like a substance. With a slight wave, the sword light sank directly into the ground, piercing a very deep hole.
Chapter completed!