Feng Ruo and Guan Hong did not continue to talk about this topic. At this time, they had already arrived near the Han Bugui refining the immortal weapon. The cold air here was getting stronger and stronger, almost like sword energy that could penetrate the body.

But at this time they stopped. Here they could see the thick light blue cold air in front of them, a long sword with a length of about several feet long and similar shape to feathers was vaguely presented. There is no doubt that it was the prototype of the immortal weapon embryo created by Han Bugui...

But at this moment, there was no sign of Han Bugui. Although Feng Ruo and the others were puzzled, they finally held back. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, the long feathered sword in the light blue cold air suddenly shook, and then made a clear and long roar, carrying the cold air in the sky, rushed towards the place where the two of them stood, and they were about to cut them into several pieces!

However, neither Feng Ruo nor Guan Hong moved, and there was no change in his expression. Almost at the same moment, the huge feathered sword had changed again, and turned into the original body of Han Bugui, just before Feng Ruo and the others. The cold cold air disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had ever happened.

"Haha! Mu Fei, Lao Guan, I am a good immortal soldier!" Han Bugui laughed, with a very proud look on his face.

"Yes, it's indeed good, but you won't turn your immortal weapon embryo into a part of your body, right? This kind of refining method is not simple, are you sure you can control it?" Guan Hong said with some questions at this time. He saw at first glance that Guan Hong's method of forging the immortal weapon embryo is very different from that of a normal earth immortal!

"Hehe! Of course, Lao Guan, you don't think of who I, Han Bugui, are. This kind of thing is a little bit of a matter. Let me tell you. This is a method of sword immortal refining swords that is said to have been lost. It uses the body as the sword. With the sword as the foundation, the sword intent is where the mind is! It is extremely mysterious, do you understand?" Han Bugui continued to show off proudly.

Feng Ruo, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly said: "I'm afraid this is not a simple method of refining immortal weapons, right? It's the basis for practicing sword immortals. In other words, you are no longer refining immortal weapons, but refining your body. I'm right?"

"Uh, you know better than me. Could it be that Senior Chu has also taught you?"

"I'm not interested. But you have to figure it out. If you decide to choose this path of cultivation, you will not be able to turn back in the future!" Feng Ruo said lightly. He knew that Chu Liang had taught Han Bugui some things before, but he did not expect that it was the sword immortal method that had been lost for a long time. He was not very clear about this completely different path of cultivation, so he could not give Han Bugui advice. In fact, there was no meaning. Han Bugui was not a three-year-old child after all, and no one could control his choice.

"You continue to practice, but be careful. In ten years, we will take action. You'd better not give me more than this deadline. If you are still in seclusion, don't say I'll alarm you and let you go astray!"

"Hey! No problem. I have condensed a fairy weapon in my body now. Although it is still very rough, its power is absolutely extraordinary. I can polish it again. Then I will let the old witch see what the sword immortal means!"

He looked at Han Bugui speechlessly. Feng Ruo nodded to Guan Hong again, then turned around and left, and returned to the small island in the heart of the lake again, because he felt it was necessary to ask Chu Liang. Although he basically trusted this guy now, his identity was a blood demon. To be honest, he did not agree with Han Bugui's journey of practicing sword immortals, because according to legend, this path of cultivation was extremely difficult, not as leisurely and free as ordinary earth immortals, without any risk of life. Instead, with the strength of his own sword intent, he would encounter more dangers. If he was not careful, he would die and his sword would be broken, and even the immortal soul could not escape. This was simply a path of self-abuse cultivation.

This is why the cultivation of the Sword Immortal almost declined in the world of nothingness.

Meng Xiaoyu and Chu Liang were not surprised at all about Feng Ruo's return. Now Chu Liang has condensed into a faint figure with the help of Meng Xiaoyu, but he looks more like a lonely ghost.

"Xiaoruo, are you here for the little friend surnamed Han?" Meng Xiaoyu was busy at this time. When she saw Feng Ruo, she just smiled slightly, "Sit down, I am trying to make Qinyin Jingmeng wine. This is one of our Meng family's unique secret skills. Not to mention that it is in the Zi Yao Immortal Realm, but in the Lihu Immortal Realm and Qingming Immortal Realm, there are only ones in this family, and there are very few who are qualified to taste it."

"Qinyin enters the dream wine?"

Feng Ruo was stunned when he heard this. He was very familiar with this thing. Isn’t this the dream wine brewed by Han Ling? When did it become the Meng family’s unique secret technique?

"Aunt, have you heard of the Hanling Guqin?"

"Oh? Han Ling Guqin? No! I have never heard of it!" For a moment, Feng Ruo seemed to find Meng Xiaoyu's expression a little strange, but then disappeared without a trace and answered simply.

Although he was confused, Feng Ruo did not continue to ask. He had not been in contact with Meng Xiaoyu for a long time, but he knew very well. If Meng Xiaoyu wanted to say it, he would say it. If he didn't want to say it, it would be useless to ask it. So he simply turned his head and looked at Chu Liang who seemed to be sitting in the pavilion and seemed to be very leisurely. He said bluntly: "Do you think that boy Han Bugui is very suitable for practicing the sword immortal? Are you sure that is not harming him?"

"Hey! Feng Ruo, I'm following your instructions to guide those two little guys. Others don't have a chance to win this kind of honor! Don't worry, what I taught him is not the magical skills, but the real cultivation techniques of your human beings. To be honest, you are actually more suitable for practicing sword immortals than that cold boy. How about you? Are you interested?" Chu Liang said with a smirk, but before Feng Ruo answered, Meng Xiaoyu scolded: "Chu Liang, you dare! My Meng family members are forbidden to practice sword immortal skills. This is the ancestral teaching, and no one can destroy it!"

"Okay, okay, I'm just talking about it. Besides, the practice of the sword immortal is too painful. It's not as comfortable as being a earth immortal. But Xiaoyu, some things will not disappear because of the forbidden ones, right? So you don't need to be excited. Of course, Feng Ruo you are the same. That boy Han is just his own choice to practice the sword immortal technique. He did not choose to join the demon cultivator. Everyone seeks common ground while reserving differences, so everything will be fine!" Chu Liang said with a smile, and it can be seen that he is in a good mood.

“Why ban it?”

"Hehe, you can't say it, nor can you say it. In short, don't look at me or force me. If your aunt nods her head and agrees, I don't mind giving you a favor! But now--" Chu Liang spread his hands, and under Meng Xiaoyu's gaze, he immediately became silent and extremely honest!

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