Song Jian stepped into the sword spirit pool, and his perception of being released was compressed to the limit. He could only detect an area less than one meter around him. This situation had been encountered more than once before, and Song Jian would not panic, but because the white mist around him was rich and far away from Xin Ling, Song Jian could no longer detect Xin Ling's existence at this time, just like a vast world, he was the only one.

The sword spirit pool was indeed an empty pool, with hard stone slabs under her feet, and the mist was flowing around her, a slight slight invading Song Jian's body, making Song Jian feel cold all over her body.

Looking at the rich white fog around him, Song Jian did not feel any improvement in his strength. He was motionless in terms of skill proficiency or level experience.

"What should I do?" Song Jian frowned slightly. After waiting for a while, his mood became a little impatient. From the mouth of Master Duan Jian, he could also learn that the qualification to enter the Sword Spirit Pool is very precious. You must make great contributions to the sect to be rewarded for entering the Sword Spirit Pool. If you have no gains in the Sword Spirit Pool, you will simply go to the Baoshan and return empty-handed, and you will regret it in the future.

"Is it necessary to practice skills here?" Song Jian guessed in his heart. With a thought, a dragon roar sounded from the sword spirit pool. The blue dragon phantom rose into the air. In an instant, the wind swept and the clouds moved. The white mist in the sword spirit pool was stirred by the blue dragon phantom and flowed quickly.

The phantom of the green dragon boiled into the air and fell back, wrapping around Song Jian's body. It opened its mouth and continuously swallowed the white mist around it. The fog around it suddenly turned into a white ray and rushed towards the phantom of the green dragon.

Thirty seconds later, the phantom of the Azure Dragon slowly dissipated, and the surrounding fog returned to its previous lifeless appearance. It was unknown how much fog it had been swallowed by the phantom of the Azure Dragon, but the fog in the Sword Spirit Pool never decreased.

"Song Jian, what are you doing?" Xin Ling's voice came not far away.

Song Jian glanced at the skill bar and couldn't help laughing. In just thirty seconds, the proficiency of the Kurong Qinglong sword body increased from 8% to 76%, which was like a cheat.

Hearing Xin Ling’s question, Song Jian shouted loudly: “I’m practicing my skills. I can gain a lot of skill proficiency here, hahaha!”

"Hey, really? I'll try it too!" Xin Ling said happily. Like Song Jian, she, like Song Jian, had no idea how to use the environment here. When she was upset, she didn't expect that Song Jian had found a way to use this place.

Xin Ling's Gu Yue sword body is a passive skill, so she could only choose another sword technique and start practicing one move at a time. After practicing a complete set of sword techniques, she found that her proficiency had indeed improved a lot, and the passive skill Gu Yue sword body had also improved a little, and she was immediately overjoyed.

"The proficiency has indeed improved a lot. Thank you for reminding me!" Xin Ling shouted.

Song Jian smiled slightly and glanced at the cooling time of the Qinglong Sword Body. Unexpectedly, in the sword spirit pool, the Qinglong Sword Body, which originally took 30 minutes to cool, can now be released in only about ten minutes.

"Try other skills again!" Song Jian said in his heart, and with a thought, two identical Song Jian appeared in the sword spirit pool.

Now Song Jian’s active skills are only Ten Thousand Sword Technique, the Moon Broken Light Slash, the Xuanyue Flowing Light Sword, the Moon Essence Wheel and the Eye of Insight are not sword techniques, so they cannot quickly improve their proficiency in the Sword Spirit Pool.

The Ten Thousand Swords Technique can only consume skill books and skill scrolls, or let the Sword Qi Stone Tower devour monsters to improve its proficiency. When the Moon Broken Light Slash and the Xuanyue Flowing Light Sword are used, there must be a locked target, which cannot be improved in the Sword Spirit Pool.

Therefore, Song Jian could only practice the two skills of the Qinglong Sword Body and the Sword Shadow Cloning. At this time, Song Jian felt that his active skills seemed to be too few.

"It doesn't matter if there are fewer skills. As long as the Ten Thousand Swords are in hand, no monster can be my opponent!" Song Jian said to himself.

The Wanjian Art is powerful and can continue to evolve after triggering the sword formation. Even if it is a dominant boss, it is not a match for Song Jian. As long as the Wanjian Art level can increase with Song Jian's level, there will be no situation where the monsters cannot be beaten.

Three days passed by. When Duan Hui picked them up, Song Jian and Xin Ling had an expression of joy that could not be hidden.

"It seems that the two junior brothers and sisters have gained a lot in the Sword Spirit Pool!" Duan Hui said with a smile.

"Fortunately, I just upgraded some skills levels!" Song Jian glanced at Xin Ling and smiled.

"Haha, I really envy you who have sword bodies, who have endless potential. Once you practice this sect in the future, you will surely soar into the sky!" Duan Hui's face appeared with a look of loss, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Senior brother is already a personal disciple, hasn't he obtained a sword body yet?" Song Jian asked curiously: "Didn't he say that as long as he enters the sword spirit pool, there is a certain chance of obtaining a sword body?"

Duan Hui shook his head and said, "It's just a certain chance. I have entered the Sword Spirit Pool three times, but I haven't yet understood the sword body. It seems that I don't have the qualifications for the sword body at all!"

Song Jian's heart moved. His package was filled with sword spirit roots containing the sword body with a white bone-blade sword body. Even if ordinary people have it, they can immediately have a fourth-level sword body. If they work hard to practice, they can advance to the fifth-level Jade Bone Ten Thousand-Blade sword body in the future. If they are given to Duan Hui, they will definitely get the other party's gratitude.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Jian shook his head in his heart. The sword spirit root was too precious. It was so easy to give it to others. Song Jian was also reluctant to leave it.

Leaving the Sword Spirit Pool, the three of them walked towards the Chuangong Hall. At this time, the Chuangong Elder was waiting for Song Jian and Xin Ling in the hall.

"Elder Gu!" Duan Hui bowed to Elder Chuan Gong. Elder Chuan Gong Gu Tutian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and signaled Duan Hui to retreat. His bright eyes looked at Song Jian.

"Boy, I heard that you have mastered a kind of swordsmanship. Come on, let me show it and see if that little bastard Duan Jian was cheating me!" Gu Tutian stared at Song Jian and shouted loudly.

Being stared at Gu Tutian, Song Jian suddenly felt his hair standing up one by one, and a terrifying threat of death enveloped him, and the boundless murderous intent rushed towards him like a tide.

At this moment, a faint golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Song Jian's body. If you don't stare at it, it will be difficult to find this faint light. Even if you see it, you will think it is caused by the reflection of your eyes.

Song Jian's whole body was shaking and immediately broke free from the murderous intent that was shrouded in it. His eyes, which had already shined with red light, became clear in an instant.

"Just just staring at me, the innate skill immortal body was triggered. The strength of this elder of the Transmission Kung Fu is unfathomable!" Song Jian forced himself to show his insightful eyes to the elder of the Transmission Kung Fu, bowed and bowed, "Disciple Song Jian, have seen the elder of the Transmission Kung Fu!"

"Okay, don't mother-in-law and mother, hurry up and use your mutated Ten Thousand Swords Art to show me!" Gu Tutian pulled a spear from the weapon stand next to the Transmission Hall, stroked it with his hand, and directly pulled a spear more than two meters long into an iron rod less than five feet long, holding it in his palm.

Gu Tutian held the iron stick, pointed at Song Jian, and said loudly: "Hurry up and show it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword energy soared into the sky from Gu Tutian's body. The long swords on the surrounding weapons racks continued to shake, making a "buzzing" sound of swords.

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