(The second update is here, I'm eager to ask for a monthly ticket, it's almost exploded!)

That night, in Chongmen Mansion and Inn, when everything was quiet, Ye Junsheng officially began to refine the newly obtained corpse-suppressing spirit film.

As expected, as soon as the divine mind entered, it immediately encountered hundreds of living souls. These living souls were a little stronger than last time. They rushed towards them fiercely and swallowed Ye Junsheng's soul and ate them.

"Eight Swords of Eternal Characters" is inspired at the right time. The sword light is masterpiece, accompanied by the light, and the sound of chanting is aloud. Read the sacrificial text:

"The Supreme One has established virtue, followed by meritorious service, and then made words. Even if it is not abandoned for a long time, this is called immortality..."

...

"In a word, I think of it without evil... You were born in ancient times, and you continued to be the ultimate of heaven and became democracy; you promoted the founding of all gods and delivered the law of all ages; you used sacrifices and made great vows, praying that my country will always be prosperous forever. Alas! You are willing to enjoy the fun!"

The sound of chanting became more and more exciting, echoing in the soul-suppressing corpse for a long time. The sword light became more and more powerful, just like diffuse water patterns rippling, surrounding every soul around.

It was like the morning bell and evening drums, and the light shone on them. The souls suddenly woke up from the desolation and vaguely restored their true colors. When they recalled their past, they were awake and knelt down on the ground, thanking Ye Junsheng for killing the ancestor Yousheng, which would allow them to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and have the opportunity to reincarnate.

After kneeling down, countless invisible people's thoughts were generated, and they continued to enter the small tripod transformed by the Taoist qi on Ye Junsheng's top.

This time, it was much pure, without many distractions and resentment, and it was very clean and clear, just like water without impurities.

Ye Junsheng was overjoyed, and his thoughts were circulating. The small cauldron with three legs and two ears swung rapidly and kept absorbing it. It was like a hungry person facing delicious food. He acted completely instinctively without too much command.

After getting this nourishment, the small tripod became a little bigger. It became realistic, tended to be substantial, and rotated smoothly.

At this point, the state of Dharma phase has been completely stabilized.

In addition to improving his realm, Ye Junsheng was also surprised to find that the foundation of "Eight Swords of Eternal Characters" that has accompanied him for a long time and has made countless contributions has finally absorbed abundant power and achieved great success.

This set of sword techniques was passed down by the mysterious fox fairy in dreams, and contains many unsolved mysteries to be discovered. This is the root of Ye Junsheng's long-standing eagerness to achieve success, and even he took risks to be a cheap boy with a ancestral ancestor.

A hundred years is too long, and he has to seize the day. He knows his own affairs and understands that many things cannot be waited for, and must take the initiative to find ways to improve his strength. If he follows the steps, he is not only slow, but also ineffective. After the great saint's work, he understands that a seemingly peaceful world is actually full of dangers.

Strength, only by having true strength can one always stand in the world.

"Eight Swords of Eternal Characters" are completed, and the eight sword intents have grown into a complete state. The eight swords are shining, arranged into a balanced formation, guarding Ye Junsheng.

Buzz!

It was like a dragon's roar, and eight sword intents suddenly danced at the same time, dancing around his body quickly, slowly showing a phantom. At first glance, it looked bright and dazzling, like a curtain formed by the sword light, which was airtight.

...

The pig demon outside is still studying its black twilight scale armor. The master is busy absorbing and breaking through. It may take a while before it can help it break the armor ban. And during this period of time, it is not willing to stay idle, trying to see if it can break the first ban.

As long as it breaks the first level of ban, it will be much simpler when it is put on the body. Just recite the mantra and the armor will naturally be on the body, and there will be no question of whether it is integrated or not.

Breaking the prohibitions is almost a must-learn method for sorcerers, and it is very important.

However, the pig demon has never learned it, so he can only rely on his own stubbornness to do it. However, it has always been lazy and has not made any breakthroughs after two or three hours. It becomes tired and gives up:

"Oh, the sages have a saying, and they have specialized in their professions. I, the old pig, have a beautiful sleep? Why bother to break the ban?"

Once the Ancestor Yousheng dies, there is no relevant cracking method left, and these magical tools are like dead objects and have no locks of keys. If you want to break them, you must have strong magical power and extraordinary thoughts.

Pig demons don't have much of these. Most of its strength currently relies on its own body.

laugh!

The pig demon originally wanted to lie back into the pig's nest and have a beautiful sleep. He suddenly heard a crisp sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw the hard corpse-suppressing spirit piece that was originally placed on the ground split into pieces and turned into powder. A little white light shot away, and it was lustful. When he saw it from afar, he felt that there was a chill all over his body, but it was a chill from the bottom of his heart.

"Flying Sword!"

The pig demon was shocked and shouted in dismay.

Chih!

The light that looked just the size of an embroidery needle suddenly came to its sight, and its speed was so fast that it reached a horror.

On the flying sword, the pig demon felt the breath of his master and shouted: "Master, Master, it's my old pig!" At this moment, it was really afraid that a sword would stab it, and it penetrated its chubby body and pierced a big hole.

Really scared.

Such fear even surpassed the time when facing the Great Saint in the past - it will only arise when the strength of the two sides is very different.

By this statement, Ye Junsheng's strength has grown to the point where he can kill himself at any time?

The Pig Demon couldn't help but feel horrified: To be honest, if something happened to the Great Sage, it still followed Ye Junsheng unyieldingly, not because he was afraid of Ye Junsheng, but more so he followed Brother Niu's instructions. But now, when Ye Junsheng's strength was improved one step at a time, it realized that the situation was completely different and began to completely believe in the master.

Strength has always been the best way to change your impression.

I heard a long laugh, the sword light disappeared, and the image of Ye Junsheng's Yin Spirit flashed out.

The pig demon was stunned and said in a daze: "Master, why did you condense a flying sword?"

The real flying swords are already at the level of magic weapons. They can be placed between their hearts and confidants and turned into a little light; they can be exhaled, and they can be killed by the enemy's heads for thousands of miles. Usually, they can be sacrificed, and they can be transformed into escape light, which is called "sword escape", riding on the wind and fighting swords, the world is free, and it is a killing weapon.

Even the sage warlocks dream of having a flying sword, but they are not easily available. Now, Ye Junsheng can control it, no longer the invisible sword light of the sword intent, but a real flying sword.

Ye Junsheng smiled and said, "It's just refined."

The joy in my heart is really unstoppable. It turns out that the eight swords of Yong have been cultivated to the realm of great success, and the eight sword intents will be combined and condensed into a flying sword. At the same time, a sword technique is automatically generated, called "Three Li Swords" and records the detailed cultivation content.

From then on, this flying sword became his natal magic weapon.

Ye Junsheng gave it a name, calling it "Jiangjinjiu"!

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning; do you see the beautiful mirror of the famous high hall sad white hair, and the morning is like blue hair and the evening turns into snow..."

The song "Awaiting to Wine" tells all this heart.

After this sword was made, Ye Junsheng had the most effective method. He would not only be a magic weapon that could do whatever he wanted, but also an indivisible magical power. From the moment he was born, he could easily reach the state of flesh and blood. In other words, the sword was him, and he was a sword!

The next thing to do is to raise a sword.

The energy must be nourished, and the sword must be nourished. The same principle is to use your own mind, blood and will, and persist in warming it up in order to improve your strength.

At this stage, the power of drinking can only be said to be average - of course, it is very good for ordinary warlocks.

The eight sword intents were combined into a flying sword, achieving a leap from quantity to quality. Ye Junsheng wanted to fly out immediately, ride the wind and fight the sword, and be free in the void. Unfortunately, he couldn't fly very high at the moment, and it was already the limit of more than a meter above the ground.

The flying sword "will enter the wine". Unlike other things, it also absorbs earth escape and water escape, which are incomplete magical powers, can be used at critical moments. It can be said that a sword is multi-purpose.

The pig demon's eyes lit up: "Master, can I open my eyes to my old pig?"

The strength of his master has greatly improved, and he can only be happy. He thought that with such a backer, who dares to bully him again in the future?

Ye Junsheng smiled slightly, and his thoughts moved, and the flying sword "was about to enter the wine" appeared in the void. In the space of the mysterious yellow stone seal in the world, it only showed the length of the embroidery needle, and it was a little bright, and it looked inconspicuous at first glance. After a closer look, I realized the ingenious meaning of it.

The shape of the flying sword does not have a sword hilt or the like. It is completely part of the sword blade, so it is not distinguished from front and back. Moreover, it is soft and can be bent at will, or even shrink into a sword ball, which is extremely agile.

The pig demon opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but walk closer. He suddenly felt a chill coming to his face, almost cutting off all the pig hair on its face, and quickly retreated.

Good sword!

Ye Junsheng took back the flying sword and said, "We will go back to Jizhou tomorrow... By the way, give me your magic weapons and help you crack them."

The Pig Demon waited for this sentence and quickly took off his armor and handed it over. He thought the master would have to go through, but Ye Junsheng rushed in with his soul spirit, crackling. In just half a quarter of an hour, the fifth level of the Xuanwu fine scale armor was broken and completely turned into a masterless thing, allowing the Pig Demon to brand it in it.

Then another top-grade magic weapon was distracted from seeking the Demon Whisk, and it was completely solved without spending too much time.

The pig demon was so impressed that he was so impressed that it was not that the magic weapon of the ancestor Sheng was too bad and could not withstand the torture, but that he died and the restrictions of these two magic weapons were not complicated. Therefore, it was only equal in strength, so it was naturally easy to break it.

"Okay, you can mess with the rest yourself."

Ye Junsheng clapped his hands and showed up.

The pig demon sincerely said, "Master, you are so awesome!"
Chapter completed!