Chapter 247 Return to the Qin Pavilion

"Huan Yin, come and see what truth is contained in this immortal sword." Wei Bing became a sword, and his cultivation also dispersed. He shouted to Huan Yin in the hall.

Huan Yin walked out, and Wei Bing had already held the sword in his hand. He looked at the sword and said: "This sword is mainly made of azure gold, so its strength is beyond doubt. And the layer of mixture that Elder Wei added to the outside of the sword before was combined with the divine thoughts of the great elder Guangchengzi. So when the great elder Guangchengzi, as the owner of this sword, encountered a water-based magic attack, he used his divine thoughts to stimulate the earth attribute on the surface of the sword, and naturally he was not afraid of water. If he encountered a magic attack of other attributes, he would stimulate the power of azure gold, and it would suddenly become invincible. So this sword is strong inside, and the outside can be freely controlled. It can be said that nothing can defeat it, and there is no flaw."

Wei Bing nodded: " Well, if the only flaw of this sword is to try to remove Guangchengzi's divine thoughts that have been refined into the surface of the sword, then the combination of the gold and the earth crystal will no longer be tight, and this sword may be disintegrated layer by layer. "

"However, since I have refined his divine thoughts into the sword, it is naturally different from the ordinary divine thoughts introduced into the sword. Guangchengzi's divine thoughts have already been completely attached to the surface of this sword, and they are interspersed in it in a complex and irregular manner. I am afraid that even Senior Brother Lu Ya would not find it easy to break such divine thoughts. "

Wei Bing did not speak nonsense. His skill of refining divine thoughts is really a wonderful way to seize the creation of heaven and earth. In the final analysis, in the way of refining tools, everything in the world can be used as materials. Just like Qi Juezi's refining of Yin Qi and Huan Yin's refining of killing Qi, they are all like this. However, Wei Bing's skill of refining divine thoughts is naturally much more advanced than the two just mentioned, and Wei Bing is not refining his own divine thoughts, but Guangchengzi's divine thoughts.

Wei Bing threw the dark golden fairy sword and it flew into Guangchengzi's hands. He said to Lingjingzi with a joking face: "Try to spit and see if you can penetrate it?"

Lingjingzi hadn't said anything yet, Guangchengzi got anxious with the sword in his hand, and quickly put away the sword and bowed to Wei Bing: "Uncle Wei's skills, I admire you. I will remember your kindness of giving me the sword today. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Wei Bing nodded and said nothing. Lingjingzi said with contempt: "Why do you want to leave after taking the things?"

Guangchengzi smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid that Sister Lingjingzi's saliva is too strong, Senior Sister, goodbye." After that, Guangchengzi's figure disappeared in the field.

"Elder Wei, what grade is the fairy sword you just refined?" Huan Yin was a little curious, because he couldn't tell what grade the sword was.

Wei Bing smiled slightly: "What grade do you think your Yin Yang Swords can be considered?"

Huan Yin was a little uncertain, because the Yin Yang Swords were really powerful, at least with his current sword-making attainments, he could not refine them. He tentatively answered: "My Killing Immortal Sword should be super-seventh grade. I feel that the Yin Yang Swords are one grade higher than the Killing Immortal Sword, so it should be super-eighth grade."

The so-called super-eighth grade is between the eighth and ninth grades. The ninth grade immortal sword can only be refined by the instrument immortal. Although Qi Juezi's sword-making attainments were amazing, he did not reach the level of the instrument immortal, so his sword should not reach the ninth grade.

Wei Bing nodded: "That's right, before you became an instrument immortal, the limit of what you could refine was the level of the Yin Yang Swords. And the immortal sword I just refined should be considered super-tenth grade."

"Super-tenth grade?" Huan Yin was shocked. From what he knew, the limit of the immortal sword was the ninth grade, which was the highest level that the instrument immortal could achieve, and it seemed to be Lan Yanzi's limit. But now, Wei Bing said that the immortal sword he refined was actually above the tenth grade. Doesn't that mean that Wei Bing's sword-making attainments have surpassed the weapon immortal?

"Well, in my classification of the grades of immortal swords, the limit of the sword forged by the weapon immortal is above the eleventh grade. If you can surpass that grade, you will reach the level of the legendary weapon saint. The material used in the sword I just refined was a bit simple, but I don't have any materials that can match the gold at present, otherwise I can make the sword stronger." Wei Bing replied.

Huan Yin finally understood that the classification of the grades of immortal swords was nothing more than a concept of weapon cultivators. Lan Yanzi of Yijian Peak could reach the ninth grade, so the people of Yangzhou thought that the grade limit of the sword was the ninth grade. But in Wei Bing's eyes, the weapon immortal who refined the ninth grade immortal sword was just the most basic weapon immortal, and Wei Bing himself was undoubtedly the strongest among the weapon immortals.

However, there was a gap of three grades between the sword-making attainments of the weapon immortal and the weapon saint, which was enough to show how powerful the legendary weapon saint realm was. The immortal sword made by such an instrument cultivator would be difficult to destroy even with the greatest magical power.

"Without a super-tenth grade, it is probably not enough to bear the sword power of Junior Brother Guangchengzi. By then, the sword will be destroyed before the fight even starts. Only you can make the magic weapon that can be used in our realm." Ling Jingzi interrupted.

Huan Yin could hear from her words that if the magic weapon of their realm was not strong enough, it would be better not to have it. He naturally understood this principle. If he was given a third-grade immortal sword now, he might collapse by itself before a sword energy was cast because the sword energy was too strong. What magic is there to fight?

It seems that the higher the cultivation level, the more important the magic weapon. Because high-grade magic weapons are really rare, if the Ziyin Sect did not have Wei Bing, perhaps many great men could only cast spells with bare hands now.

After refining the immortal sword that Guangchengzi wanted, Wei Bing used a similar method to refine a dark golden immortal robe for Lingjingzi, and Lingjingzi left.

Huanyin's cultivation career in Ziyin Sect continued, and his efforts and persistence did not change at all. However, from that day on, Guangchengzi and Lingjingzi came to Bingge more frequently, and every time they came, Huanyin would learn a lot of Taoism and cultivation experience from them, which made Huanyin's cultivation smoother.

Not only that, Huanyin also began to refine his own Huaxue Immortal Sword and Yin Sword. In his opinion, the grades of these two swords were a bit low, especially Huaxue, which was only the sixth grade. For him now, the immortal sword should be at least the seventh grade or above. After all, his cultivation has reached the spiritual wisdom realm. As a weapon master, he should have an advantage over the cultivators of the same level in immortal swords.

In this way, another year and a half passed, and Huanyin had been in Ziyin Sect for two full years. Now he has broken through to the late stage of spiritual wisdom. His growth rate is unprecedented for normal cultivators.

Not only that, his sword-making attainments have also made great progress. He can now refine an eighth-grade immortal sword. The fact that he has refined the Immortal Sword of Killing to the eighth grade is the best proof. As for the Yin Sword, it has now reached the level of super seventh grade, and Huaxue has also reached the seventh grade. The five immortal swords in Huanyin's hands are extremely powerful. In the realm of spiritual wisdom, his magic weapons are almost unmatched.

As for Bai Kui? Huanyin often asked Ling Jingzi about Bai Kui's situation. During this period, he also went to the Ling Pavilion to see Bai Kui many times. Bai Kui's power awakening was not smooth, because Ling Jingzi never found a good way to awaken that power. However, Ling Jingzi is now trying to let Bai Kui, who has reached the great perfection of the extreme realm, step into the realm of life. She thinks that maybe Bai Kui's chance of power awakening will be greater.

Today, Huan Yin walked out of the Weapon Pavilion after studying the Wuxiang Sword Formation for more than 20 hours. The Wuxiang Sword Formation was too difficult, and he would feel extremely tired every time he studied it, so he wanted to go to the Qin Pavilion to listen to the familiar and beautiful sound of the piano.

Qin Pavilion was not far away, so Huan Yin quickly walked to the nearest rainbow bridge to Qin Pavilion and stood there.

He liked the sound of the Qin Pavilion Master's piano, although there was some sadness in it, but that sadness was also one of the reasons why he liked it. Huan Yin had the urge to meet the Qin Pavilion Master many times, but he suppressed it. Because he didn't know if he was a soulmate of the Qin Pavilion Master, he didn't dare to disturb him. What's more, he was a person who didn't understand music at all.

"Master Huan, are you here to listen to our Pavilion Master playing the piano again?" A familiar voice sounded in the ears of Huan Yin who was a little absent-minded. This voice was Xue Xin's.

Xue Xin knew that many of the male fellow disciples in the sect admired their Pavilion Master, but that admiration was all because of the Pavilion Master's unparalleled appearance. There was no one like Huan Yin who had never seen the Pavilion Master of Qin Pavilion, but had a special liking for her piano music.

"Well, come and relax." Huan Yin's face was not embarrassed at all, because many people knew that he loved to listen to the Pavilion Master of Qin Pavilion playing the piano, and everyone accepted this fact. In the eyes of the fellow disciples, Huan Yin was a bit of a master, not greedy for vulgarity, and liked elegant music.

"Master Uncle Huan, if you don't mind, please sit in the Listening Pavilion for a while. Xue Xin has some good tea, and Master Uncle can go and taste it." Xue Xin had quite a lot of contact with Huan Yin in these days. After meeting the female disciples of Qin Pavilion, Huan Yin never showed any greed or indulgence, so Xue Xin had some good feelings for Huan Yin.

"Oh? Sorry to bother you then." Huan Yin accepted Xue Xin's kindness without pretense.

Xue Xin smiled sweetly: "Master Uncle, please!"