The trip to Fuso City is unpredictable, and what Muyan needs most now is to strengthen her fighting strength.

She focused her consciousness on the Qijue Sword Spirit and poured a hundred rounds of divine power into it.

Buzz!!

A burst of powerful sword energy burst out of her chest and turned into seven colorful sword lights, hovering above the space.

The seven swords quickly rotated around Muyan, rising higher and higher.

Finally, they merged in mid-air and turned into a crystal clear sword.

Muyan closed her eyes and grabbed the void with her right hand.

The transparent long sword slowly shrank, turning into a small sword only the size of a palm, and landed in Muyan's palm.

The moment the Qijue Sword fell, Muyan's palm was cut open.

Blood gushes out from the palm and is instantly swallowed up by the Qijue Sword.

The small sword body exuded unparalleled powerful sword energy, and slowly disappeared under the control of Muyan's spiritual consciousness.

Muyan slowly opened her eyes, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked happily at the Tianmo Qin beside her, and then at the crystal clear Qijue Little Sword in her hand.

She could feel that the connection between herself and Qijuejian was getting deeper.

Today's Qijue Sword seems to be closely connected with the sword heart in her domain and her sea of ​​consciousness.

Moreover, the former Seven Absolute Swords were transformed from the Heavenly Demonic Qin, or were part of the Heavenly Demonic Qin.

But now, Muyan can clearly feel that the connection between Qijue Sword and Tianmo Qin is minimal.

On the contrary, he and she are closely related and connected by fate.

Muyan's mind suddenly flashed into a word that her junior uncle once said: "Benming Sword!"

A true swordsman must gather his sword heart and possess his own natal sword.

Otherwise, you will never realize the unity of man and sword, and naturally you will not be called a swordsman.

Muyan could feel that she had entered a new world with her understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Ever since she advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Muyan felt that she had stagnated in her sword training.

Even her junior uncle's blood-slaying sword array couldn't make her make great progress.

She couldn't even see clearly the direction of her efforts.

But now, the vision suddenly becomes clearer.

It's like a thirsty person walking into a vast ocean. There are countless sword intentions in front of her that need to be comprehended, digested, and absorbed.

Muyan was ecstatic and extremely lucky that she chose to upgrade the [Seven Absolute Sword Spirits] to two stars.

Her guess was indeed correct. [Seven Absolute Sword Spirits] was not an enhancement of any of her skills.

Instead, it was to directly hone and improve her understanding of the realm of swordsmanship.

This kind of improvement cannot be easily obtained even if she cultivates her spiritual power to be as thick as the sea and improves her cultivation to the stage of transcending tribulation.

Suddenly, Muyan remembered something, turned her hand over, and a green and transparent small sword appeared in her palm.

This is Luo Yunxiao's engagement gift to her.

Muyan didn't know what kind of sword it was before, but she just felt that after placing the sword in space, her domain and concentration of the sword's heart would improve faster and faster.

The strangest thing is Qihuang.

Qihuang has always looked down upon the things given by his junior uncle.

Even if she is really allowed to be placed in the space, she will definitely make some complaints about her.

But this sword was the only one Qihuang never disliked from the beginning to the end, and he was even careful not to touch it.

Muyan didn't understand before, but now she vaguely understands something.

She raised her head, looked at Qihuang, and said slowly: "Is this my junior uncle's natal flying sword?"
Chapter completed!