At dawn, it was quiet by the lotus pond.


    There are still half empty cups and plates in the attic, and the Yuqin strings in the corner seem to have aftershocks, but today''s guests have disappeared, leaving Li Shang standing by the window looking at the lotus in the pool.


    In a few hectares, a touch of dawn fell on the canyon, through layers of array walls, and next to the lotus pool.


    Lishang turned and swept his sleeves. The attic was restored to its original shape, and Lishang also recovered its true shape and slowly swam into the lotus pool.


    In the attic of Wang Sheng in Houshan, looking at the elder martial sister who began to meditate in the quiet room, Taoist Wang quietly went to the next room, took out the Wuling sword and began to think about how to use Lingxi to improve the quality of Wuling sword.


    The dragon sword, flying cloud sword and flying cloud sword were all placed in front of him. The green dragon swayed and the stars were faint.


    Yao Yun arranged an array to isolate all the fluctuations here from the outside, and then looked at the chaotic Lingxi hovering in Wang Sheng''s palm with emotion.


    Wang Sheng said with a smile: "I have said before, the Deputy door is not what you think... Princess, are you a little too sensitive?"


    "I didn''t want to care about you, but Hua Qing is too simple. I can''t let her be bullied by you."


    Yao Yunyi replied in the right words, which made Wang Sheng mutter.


    It''s not stupid. Elder martial sister just doesn''t have any messy thoughts. She claims to be quite "resourceful".


    "The life goal of vice leader Lishang is to find his fellow countrymen and multiply their blood after becoming a golden immortal," said Taoist Wang calmly. "Your Highness, let''s be mature. Sometimes we don''t think they are fishy when we see a man and a woman. Maybe it''s a heterosexual brother."


    Yao Yun turned his mouth, but he didn''t refute anything at the moment. He began to concentrate on feeling the mysterious rhyme of chaotic Lingxi.


    "It''s better to keep these lights," Yao Yun said. "After you enter the fairyland, it''s difficult to give full play to your Kendo strength due to the limited material.


    This sword saved your life. I know you attach great importance to it, but it''s really not worth wasting chaos Lingxi. "


    Wang Sheng frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I still have more than ten kilograms of this Lingxi. You can go to my body and have a look. There is no waste.


    Moreover, what matters is not the material, but your spirit. "


    He smiled again. "Do you still want me to change a congenital treasure when I have advanced cultivation? What''s the difference between that and abandoning all the time?"


    "Hum! You have to take advantage of the sword spirit. You really don''t want noodles!"


    "So I''ll take advantage of you," said Taoist Wang, who couldn''t cry or laugh, but he smiled when he saw the little fairy turned into Yao Yun.


    The royal highness of the princess sometimes is also a great hypocrisy. It is quite anxious for the chaotic spirit.


    In general, Wang Sheng has figured out part of the role of chaotic Lingxi; This thing can improve the quality of the treasure, accelerate the spiritual formation and greatly increase the spirit of the treasure.


    For the non spirit sword with sword spirit, Wang Sheng invested chaotic Lingxi into it. It was not the sword body that benefited the most, but Jianling Yaoyun.


    But it was about his own life sword. Taoist Wang didn''t dare to be careless. He first led a wisp of chaotic Lingxi, rubbed it gently at his fingertips, and slowly pointed to the Wuling sword.


    "Ready, I''m coming."


    Yao Yun immediately turned into immortal light and returned to the Wuling sword. The sword body trembled slightly.


    A few seconds later, Wang Sheng''s finger touched the sword, and the wisp of Lingxi disappeared into it. The sword suddenly burst into colorful immortal light. Yao Yun''s "eh" almost made Wang Sheng laugh.


    Strike while the iron is hot. Wang Sheng left more than ten kilograms. Lingxi is waiting for Yao Yun to come back. At the moment, Lingxi is also stingy. Lingxi keeps coming out of his fingertips and sinks into the Wuling sword.


    Previously, the dragon sword and Kang gold armor only absorbed the weight of two or three Liang. There was a gap between the material of wulingjian and these two treasures. Wang Sheng originally estimated that it was likely that it would not use two or three Liang Lingxi.


    But in the twinkling of an eye, wulingjian absorbed four Liang Lingxi, and still absorbed it continuously.


    Wang Sheng raised his palm with some worry. The Wuling sword erupted into a dazzling brilliance. The sword body seemed to melt into a colorful light, and turned into a sword shape in the slow flow.


    At this time, in the immortal light, Yao Yun''s figure sat quietly, and most of the Lingxi was surrounded by her body, which was slowly but stably incorporated into her body.


    Don''t feel it deliberately. Wang Sheng has felt the rapid rise of Yao Yun at this time.


    It seems that his sword spirit is breaking through in this way?


    Spiritual cultivation is extremely slow, but spiritual body can exist as long as it has vitality, which is very different from the way of life.


    Yao Yun is different from the ordinary sword spirit. She was originally an immortal. At the moment of dying, she stuffed her residual soul into the non spirit sword, which turned into a spirit body and a sword spirit of the non spirit sword.


    Therefore, she preserved many characteristics as an independent spirit, which was slightly faster than the sword spirit practice;


    Therefore, because she had integrated with Wang Sheng''s soul, she could directly display the unity of human sword with Wang Sheng.


    Chaotic Lingxi is obviously a great tonic for Yao Yun. Wang Sheng is also generous and slowly injects chaotic Lingxi into Wuling sword.


    Wuling sword is completing a sublimation, but the change of the sword body is not worth mentioning compared with the ups and downs of Yao Yun''s spirit breath at this time.


    Wang Sheng was also afraid of going too far, and when chaos Lingxi spent nearly a kilo, he began to hesitate whether to continue to transport; Yao Yun sent a faint refusal from the bottom of his heart, and Wang Shengli raised his hand.


    This time, the colorful glow was accumulated but not sent. Only the sword shaped Wuling sword was slowly rotating, and Yao Yun''s small figure sat in the center of the rotation.


    Wang Sheng has never seen a series of changes


    The Wuling sword seemed to have completely melted. Then Yao yunpan''s body slowly grew larger and returned to normal size. He stood up quietly, translucent all over, as if there was a constantly swimming starry sky.


    This lasted about half an hour, and Yao Yun''s body gradually faded. When Wang Sheng was worried about Yao Yun''s safety, a sword handle appeared in Yao Yun''s virtual shadow.


    The hilt of the sword is a little crude, like a piece of white wood wound with several circles of rope.


    Then the body of the sword slowly "grows" on the handle. Every time Yao Yun''s body becomes lighter, the body of the sword will grow an inch.


    The growing sword body has a texture of wood, without half a sharp breath, but when you feel it carefully, you seem to feel the faint threat of the sword road.


    With a spirit sword?


    Wang Sheng frowned and observed, but he didn''t know what to do.


    When Yao Yun''s body became very weak, almost only a shallow outline was left, and there was only a little sword tip on the sword body.


    "Yao Yun?"


    Wang Sheng shouted. The outline of the virtual shadow seemed to laugh, flashed out and disappeared, and the sword tip of the sword body quickly solidified


    The brand-new Wuling sword fell into Wang Sheng''s hands. It seems to be an ordinary wooden sword. Even the body of the sword is not peaceful, and the blade is not sharp at all.


    But it was this sword. When it was held by Wang Sheng, there was a surge in Wang Sheng''s body, and the immortal force seemed to be ignited.


    There is no doubt that this is a spirit sword that has been recast once. Under the perfusion of a kilogram of chaotic spirit Xi, it has undergone earth shaking changes;


    But if Yao Yun sacrificed for these changes


    Wang Sheng said that his heart could not help trembling. He couldn''t help shouting around: "Yao Yun?"


    "I''m here," came a soft sound from the sword body, and then the handle broke away from Wang Sheng''s bondage. The fairy light on it slowly turned into a beautiful fairy the size of an ordinary person and stood in front of Wang Sheng.


    Taoist Wang was suddenly... Confused.


    What''s going on? Shouldn''t the sword spirit be attached to the sword? Why is the sword and spirit one?


    Yaoyun suddenly took two steps forward. Wang Sheng subconsciously stood up and stared at the girl''s sword spirit in front of him; She slowly raised her hand and gently poked Wang Sheng on his arm.


    Wang Sheng stared


    Touch!


    Wang Daochang''s hand was like electricity, and his two fingers pinched the girl''s smooth face in front of him with lightning speed.


    Yao Yun took a breath and slapped Wang Sheng''s big hand away.


    "Pinch me for what!"


    "Are you alive?"


    "I can''t say what it is..."


    Yao Yun looked at his hands, and his tassel fairy skirt was like a real object.


    At this time, Taoist Wang came to the spirit. The seven star steps under his feet left a shadow of Tao around Yao Yun''s body, and raised his sword finger, stabbing Yao Yun''s forehead, face, long hair, neck, arms and chest almost at the same time


    With a flash of immortal light, Yao Yun disappeared and replaced it with a new Wuling sword.


    The Wuling sword burst out a sword and chased Wang Sheng; Taoist Wang dodged and moved under his feet, grabbed the handle of Wuling sword and stood there in a daze.


    What the hell is going on?


    Just standing in front of her is a living girl. The touch of her skin, the rhythm of her breathing, and her real "existence" simply can''t determine whether it is a spirit or a living creature.


    However, after she turned into a long sword, she was indeed a spirit sword that contained a great road and completely matched her own kendo.


    Holding it in his hand, Wang Sheng can feel the increase of the sword to himself. The combination of man and sword can be easily displayed without spending too much effort


    A moment later, Yao Yun knelt down in front of Wang Sheng, and they stared at each other.


    "What''s going on?" Wang Sheng asked.


    "It''s always a good thing," Yao Yun gently clenched his little hand. "Chaotic Lingxi is really powerful... It should be said that more than one kilogram of chaotic Lingxi is really great.


    Now I feel no different from when I was still in my body, but what flows in my body is not immortal power, but a special spiritual power.


    Now I seem to be able to practice, but the way of practice is still different from that of living beings, but the speed is much faster than that of pure spiritual bodies... "


    During the discussion between the two, Wang Sheng called this state "real spirit", which is between the spirit and the living.


    The sword spirit is still a sword spirit, but it can become a person at any time. With an entity, you can also directly stand beside Wang Sheng and urge some spells to help the battle when facing the enemy.


    In this regard, Wang Sheng still feels quite good. Yao Yun not only has greatly improved his strength, but also has an entity, which is always a good thing.


    "Chaos Lingxi still has this effect!"


    Dragon sword, Feiyun and Feixia lying quietly aside:


    It''s not. After all, a kilogram of chaotic Lingxi is used to improve a quasi Lingbao whose material is not precious. Since ancient times, it is a very rare big pen!


    If those ancient powers know that there is a sword repair that uses chaotic Lingxi in the future, it is estimated that they can fly over the long river of years from ancient times and slap a few times