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Chapter 1845: The Realm of Ten Swords

The eight ancient swords were sacrificed by Mo Qingyun, and they circled over him, generating exquisite sword formations.

As time goes by, the evolution of the sword formation becomes faster and faster and more perfect.

Not only that, Mo Qingyun's control over the eight ancient swords has become more and more relaxed and more proficient.

"It's almost done!"

Seeing that his control over the ancient sword was improved, Mo Qingyun was happy and waved his hand to sacrifice another ancient sword.

Another ancient sword was sacrificed, and Mo Qingyun continued to practice the ancient sword.

Soon, the ancient sword was sacrificed and refined by Mo Qingyun, and a subtle sense of Mo Qingyun.

"combine!"

After successfully refining the ninth ancient sword, Mo Qingyun kept moving and immediately integrated it into the sword formation.

When the ninth ancient sword was added to the sword formation, the power displayed by the sword formation was immediately improved by several levels.

"No wonder I control the nine ancient swords, which is the small level of the Nine Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Sword Formation. This change is too obvious."

Seeing the ninth ancient sword joining the sword formation, the power of the sword formation increased, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.

At present, the power displayed by the sword formation has increased by at least nearly 20%.

"In this way, even if I encounter a powerful person in the fourth level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Realm, I can still fight with my own strength."

When Mo Qingyun thought of this, he became even more excited and became more familiar with the sword formation.

Next, Mo Qingyun was immersed in cultivation and ignored everything outside.

A few days later.

Mo Qingyun stopped practicing and put away the nine ancient swords.

After several days of cultivation, his mastery of the Nine Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Sword Formation has been completely stabilized at the small-scale level.

Not only that, he controlled the number of ancient swords to the point of ten.

However, because he controlled ten ancient swords, it was not an improvement in the understanding of the Nine Nine Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Sword Formation.

Therefore, the power of Mo Qingyun's Nine Heavenly Demon Slaying Sword Formation was not greatly improved.

But Mo Qingyun did not take this seriously and was very satisfied with the gains of this cultivation.

"There are a few days left to be the heroes of the Demons. I can't continue to practice."

Mo Qingyun had calculated the time in his mind, so he did not plan to continue practicing and was preparing to deal with some trivial matters.

"I haven't visited Linglong for a while. I wonder how she is now?"

Thinking of Qian Linglong's injury, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little worried and went to Qian Linglong's residence.

When he arrived at Qian Linglong's residence, Mo Qingyun saw Qian Linglong, still with a pale face and a weak aura.

"Qingyun, you are here!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun arrive, Qian Linglong smiled and greeted Mo Qingyun.

Then, Mo Qingyun sat down on a bamboo chair under Qian Linglong's leadership.

"Linglong, how are you?"

Looking at Qian Linglong in front of him, Mo Qingyun showed concern on his face and asked about Qian Linglong's current situation.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's caring words, Qian Linglong smiled and shook her head gently and said, "Qingyun, don't worry too much about me. I'm not seriously injured, it's still the same as some time ago."

Although Qian Linglong said this, Mo Qingyun knew very well that Qian Linglong's injuries were still getting worse.

She said this now, just hoping that Mo Qingyun would not be in a hurry.

"The materials for refining the Nirvana Pill of the Nine Heavens Creation have been collected. I will find the other seven as soon as possible."

Looking at Qian Linglong, who was pale and weak in breath, Mo Qingyun made a solemn expression and made a promise to her.

When Mo Qingyun made a promise to Qian Linglong, his expression suddenly shook and he thought of an important thing.

"Qingyun, what's wrong?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression change drastically, Qian Linglong's expression became nervous and hurriedly asked Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun did not hide Qian Linglong's inquiry, and said with a solemn expression: "In the Zi Yu Luanfeng Clan, I once met a clone of yours. Since you were seriously injured, it would cause Han Yan and Qing You to fall into a coma, then Han Wenyu would definitely be the same."

"The clone of the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan? Do you also have an intersection with her?"

When Qian Linglong heard Mo Qingyun's words, he was shocked and was very surprised by the news.

Obviously she didn't expect that Mo Qingyun had some serious relationship with her three clones.

Judging from Mo Qingyun's reaction, the relationship between him and Han Wenyu should not be that simple.

"Is he really the one I'm in my life?"

At this moment, in Qian Linglong's heart, he couldn't help but think a lot, and his feelings for Mo Qingyun became a little deeper.

In her opinion, if it weren't for this, how could she have so many entanglements with Mo Qingyun?

Qian Linglong pondered for a moment, and she smiled sweetly at Mo Qingyun and comforted: "Qingyun, don't worry too much. Han Wenyu is the daughter of the head of the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan. Even if she is in a coma now, there will be no danger."

"Um!"

Hearing Qian Linglong say this, Mo Qingyun's expression improved a little, and he pondered for a moment: "When the Tianhun Heroes' Meeting is over, I will go to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan and then enter the Immortal Wasteland from the Divine Wasteland Realm."

The Shenhuang Realm is adjacent to the Immortal World. On the way to the Immortal World, it would be a good way to go to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan.

"That's fine!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s thoughts, Qian Linglong nodded in agreement and felt that this arrangement was good.

Next, Mo Qingyun talked to Qian Linglong again, and then frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "By the way, since my Taichu Creation Bloodline has the magical effect of powerful restoration, if I use it to refine Shangqing Yuyuan Immortal Pill, will it improve the medicinal effect of Shangqing Yuyuan Immortal Pill?"

When Mo Qingyun thought about this, he stopped hesitating and immediately took out the Jiuhe Return Cauldron.

After taking out the Nine Crane Return Cauldron, Mo Qingyun took out the same alchemy materials and prepared to refine a furnace of Qingyuyuan Immortal Pill.

Soon, all kinds of alchemy materials were taken out and placed in an orderly manner next to Mo Qingyun.

After preparing the alchemy materials, Mo Qingyun immediately shot into the Jiuhe Return Cauldron and injected a fierce flame into the cauldron.

Then, Mo Qingyun put all the alchemy materials into the Nine Crane Returning Cauldron.

Next, these alchemy materials were purified and condensed, and slowly condensed into elixirs.

After refining the pill, Mo Qingyun let it go through a pill disaster like before.

After several elixir disasters, Mo Qingyun stopped refining the alchemy and handed the Shangqing Jade Yuan Immortal Pill to Qian Linglong, saying: "There are some of my essence and blood added to this Shangqing Jade Yuan Immortal Pill. Can you see if the effect will be better?"

"Um!"

Looking at the pill handed over by Mo Qingyun, Qian Linglong hesitated for a moment, but nodded and took the pill.

Qian Linglong took the pill and a shocking vitality spread out from her body.

Immediately, Qian Linglong's face began to improve, with some blood and rosy colors.

Sensing Qian Linglong's changes, Mo Qingyun immediately looked happy, his guess was correct.

(End of this chapter)
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