Wu Que sat cross-legged regardless of the fishy smell on his body. Now there are hundreds of sword energy in his body, and it is time to refine his body.

According to what the Sword Emperor said, the method of dominating swords is to refine the body of sword energy, to temper the bones of the sword intent, and to refine the soul of the murderous intent.

There are hundreds of sword energy in the body, which can only be refined. Only when the sword intention is true can the bone be refined, and only when the murderous energy turns into fog can the soul be refined.

The ultimate killing intention has not increased since its understanding, and the requirements for bone refining cannot be met.

As for murderous aura, only killing can increase murderous aura, and soul refining cannot be done.

Wu Que had never used sword energy to refine his body, and he was a little nervous.

When I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, adjusted my state, and calmed my heart completely.

"Just start practicing with the right hand holding the knife!"

The mind separates a trace of the knife energy from hundreds of swords and swims into the thumb of the right hand.

According to the method of inheriting the sword, this trace of knife energy was controlled. When the thought arose, the trace of knife energy exploded and turned into countless tiny sword energy and shuttled through the flesh and blood.

The pain of being cut by a sharp weapon goes straight to the bottom of your heart from your thumb.

Ten fingers connect to the heart, and the pain in the heart is cone.

"Treat!"

Countless tiny sword energy began to merge with flesh and blood.

It took half an hour of fusion to consume that little bit of driver energy.

After refining the body, a faint golden color appeared in the flesh and blood.

Then, extract the second knife energy and refine it into the index finger.

When the flesh and blood of the two fingers absorbed the knife energy, Wu Que felt a little heavy.

I am highly focused and tired too quickly.

Take a short rest and start refining again.

Two days have passed, and at the beginning, the fingers are very fast, but when the palms are tempered, it is much slower.

The next morning, the palms were tempered and hundreds of swords were exhausted.

It's good that in this remote place, no one disturbs you.

The result of two days was that the palm part of the palm refined by the sword energy and the flesh and blood were independently produced at an extremely slow speed, and it merged into Wu Que's body.

Having gained something, Wu Que became interested and used a black knife to hollow out the trunk of the big tree beside him.

Wu Que started the body refining plan.

The practice cycles and starts. If there is no sword energy in the body, then practice the sword energy. If there is no sword energy, then practice the body.

Wu Que's plan was to go to Cangli Mountain after practicing the blade.

This exercise lasts for two months.

At first, Wu Que could only control a little bit of driver energy.

As the number of operations increases, practice makes perfect. Now Wu Que controls knife energy to refine his body and can control four tricks.

It took him only two months to complete the first phase of body refining.

After initially completing the blade body, the body can independently generate a large amount of blade energy.

Wu Que doesn't have to take time to restore his sword energy every time he draws his sword.

Walking out of the tree hole, Wu Que used his sword drawing technique. The speed of drawing the sword was twice as fast as before, and the sword energy flowed directly into the blade body, and the explosive power of the sword was much stronger.

Wu Que calculated in advance that this knife would probably hurt the monk who had sneaked into attacking him with a stick.

From the moment the initial body refining was successful, the body produced knife energy by itself. After more than a hundred sword energy, the knife energy disappeared without the previous difficult feeling.

Satisfied with the knife, "When I get the second sword energy to refine my body, I will become the late stage of the sword. At that time, I was also considered a strong man in the Southern Region..."

Just when Wu Que was fantasizing, his beautiful thoughts were interrupted by a loud shout.

"Boy, I see where you run..."

Looking in the voice, Wu Que smiled and said intimately, this world is really small!

The man who was chased by a shirtless man, dressed up as a sexy man, was just a fool who cheated Wu Que.

Wu Que saw him, and Wuliang also saw Wu Que.

"Brother Wu Que, save me!"

Wuliang quickly ran to Wu Que and hid behind Wu Que.

The big man was full of a strong aura and surging spiritual power. He was obviously a cultivator in the late stage of body refining.

Judging from his clothes, he is a casual cultivator.

Seeing that Wu Que had no spiritual power fluctuations, he smiled, "Wuliang, Wuque, no one of your brothers can escape. You dare to cheat me on me..."

Wu Que did not talk nonsense and directly used the method of drawing swords. With one slash, the terrifying sword energy slashed past the man, leaving a foot-deep knife mark on the ground.

"roll!"

The big man was really shocked. The sword fell on him, and he was disabled even if he was not dead and met a cruel person.

"Wuque, Wuliang, you are waiting." (The big man believes that both of them are surnamed "Wu")

After making harsh words, the man turned around and ran away.

With a sad face, he was thinking that when Wu Que and the man started fighting, he was looking for an opportunity to run away, but the plot was completely different from what he thought.

Wu Que turned around and stared at Wuliang, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

Wuliang was a little scared, "Brother, I was in the restaurant that day, and I was really anxious. When I got back, you were gone."

"Do you believe it? Brother."

Wu Que's hand did not leave the knife, and he maintained the posture of drawing the knife at any time, "Do you think I believe it?"

Wuliang cried and said, "Brother, please let me go. My father is the only son like me! My father is old. If something happens to me, no one will respect him."

Wu Que was amused, but he suffered a loss and became wise. If he believed in unscrupulous nonsense, he would be in vain.

"Brother, this is a hundred and five spirit stones. Please let me go."

Wu Que said: "Six bottles of fruit wine, I gave the spiritual weapon to Tianxiaju."

"What? Brother, you are stupid... No, Brother, you are at a disadvantage. The spiritual weapon is worth thousands of spirit stones, and the wine is only 120 yuan!"

As he said that, Wuliang's thief's eyes turned pale at Wu Que.

Staring at Wu Que's thin body, he thought to himself: a fool who looks like a monkey.

Wu Que moved his hand away from the knife, clenched his fist, and started work directly, and was punched in the unscrupulous face.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I dare to cheat me."

Wuliang covered the place where he was beaten and took a few steps back, "My husband, I'm making a living by relying on my face, you slapped me in the face..."

"My husband has fought with you."

Unscrupulous fight back, he took out a spear from the storage bag, "You forced me to do it, don't hit someone in the face..."

Wu Que's terrifying murderous aura locked in Wu Jing, and his sword aura burst out and he passed by with one knife.

The sword energy fell on Wuliang's body, and a clear light appeared on Wuliang's body, blocking the knife.

"My body-protecting jade talisman! You are a thousand-killer sword, the jade talisman is a one-time, you..."

Seeing that Wu Que had been pulled out the knife that was about to be pulled out again, he was unscrupulous and cowardly.

There is only one body-protecting jade talisman, and if it is counteracted with that knife, it will not be used. If there is another knife.

I dare not think about it!

"Brother, I was wrong! I will compensate you for your spiritual weapon, please let me go!"

"It's too late!" Wu Que finished speaking, and he fisted up.

"You are careless, don't slap your face!"

"You shameless evildoer, you bully people."

"Brother! If you relieve yourself, please spare me!"

When Wu Que stopped, Wuliang had already lost his handsome face.

His face was swollen like a pig's head.

"I've grown up so old, no one has ever hit me, and I've even slapped in the face."

"Hiss~." Wuliang touched his face, it hurts so much!

"I'll take a break later, I won't beat you to death."

As soon as Wu Que finished his words, seven or eight people came from afar. They dressed up and agreed to the uniform weapons, carried a heavy hammer worth more than 100 pounds, and were majestic.

The leader was the man who was frightened away by Wu Que.
To be continued...