As he thought about it, Ji Xuanyuan stepped into the space.

Looking around, looking at the smooth and angular mountain wall, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "What kind of attack does this have to cause such a vast situation."

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan walked around and confirmed that there was no sword beast or other mysterious things, then he put down his vigilance in his heart.

"Since that's the case, then finish all the things you're going to accomplish at this time!"

Muttering, Ji Xuanyuan came to the depths of the space, where there was no light here, but he could see the movements and stills of the caves outside. It was really the best area.

Calling Xiaoyue out of the supreme space, Ji Xuanyuan rubbed its head and said, "Xiaoyue, I'm going to practice, please help me pay attention to the surroundings."

"Woom!" Xiaoyue nodded, then twisted her small body and walked directly to the center of the space, then looked around vigilantly.

Seeing the reflection of Xiaoyue, a warm current rose in Ji Xuanyuan's heart.

Xiaoyue did this clearly meant to put herself in danger, because it was there, and anyone would discover its existence first.

When he was moved inside, Ji Xuanyuan was not vague. He immediately sat cross-legged and took out the small bottle containing the Tianhuang Pill from his arms.

Looking at the thousands of Tianhuang Pills in the bottle, he tightened his fists and said, "These should be enough to condense the 207 sword bones in his body into shape."

After saying that, Ji Xuanyuan took out a Tianhuang Pill and put it in his mouth, used the Tianhuang Sword Bone's mental formula, and began to temper the body.

In Ji Xuanyuan's body, the dazzling sword bones shone everywhere in golden light, and transparent sword bones were gradually rendered.

As time passes and the continuous swallowing of the Tianhuang Pill, the transparent sword bones first turned into jade, then silver, and finally turned into gold.

When three days passed, more than a thousand Tianhuang Pills were swallowed by Ji Xuanyuan, and the Tianhuang sword bones in his body also reached a critical level.

"Damn it, what's going on? Why is this last sword bone unable to take shape for a long time!"

Looking at the 206 sword bones in my body, the only sword bone is shining brightly, no matter how it is tempered and refined, it has no reflection at all.

"Tianhuang Sword Bone, refine it for me!"

With a gritted teeth, Ji Xuanyuan injected all the huge remaining Tianhuang Dan Qi into the last sword bone.

I saw that if these Tianhuang elixirs were refined into other sword bones, they would be enough to condense twenty or thirty, but after all entering this sword bone, there was no change at all, and it seemed to have been absorbed and disappeared.

"how so!"

Looking at the last sword bone that had no reaction, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't understand why this final sword bone could not be condensed into shape no matter how hard he tried.

When the last trace of Tianhuang Dandan Qi in the body was absorbed, the 206 sword bones echoed each other, as if they had ignored the 207th sword bone, and naturally formed a system operation.

In an instant, Ji Xuanyuan felt something exploded in his mind, and then a stream of understanding of the sword intent formed in his mind: "Wind, snow, thunder, lightning, rain! Wood, water, fire, earth, clouds!"

It was unknown how long it took for Ji Xuanyuan to open his eyes gradually, his eyes were filled with fatigue, and he looked extremely weak.

"Woom!"

Seeing Ji Xuanyuan's expression at this time, Xiaoyue ran to him anxiously, shouting that he wanted to say something, but his blood was exhausted and it was hard to speak at this time.

"Xiaoyue, I'm fine!"

He reached out and rubbed Xiaoyue's soft hair, and Ji Xuanyuan said weakly.

Hearing this, Xiaoyue arched Gong Ji Xuanyuan's palm intimately and did not continue to scream, but there was still a look of worry in his bright eyes.

After waving his hand, Ji Xuanyuan said, "Xiaoyue, I'm really fine, but the Tianhuang sword bones are formed, which brings me too much benefits, which makes me unable to digest for a while."

Hearing this, Xiaoyue couldn't help but tilt her head, looking puzzled.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanyuan smiled without saying a word, and directly stretched out his hand. In his palm, eleven ethereal sword intents were formed!

"Woom!" Seeing the dazzling and pure sword intent, Xiaoyue shouted in surprise, as if she was happy for Ji Xuanyuan's harvest.

In response to this, Ji Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "The sword bones of heaven have been greatly improved. I have learned ten kinds of sword intents for me, but these sword intents are still 10%. It is so difficult to achieve great success."

Wind, snow, thunder, lightning, rain, wood, water, fire, earth, clouds, and ten sword intents are mutually generated and restrained. Although they are only 10%, Ji Xuanyuan could feel that his combat power has quietly increased by 10%.

Not only that, what has been improved is not only these ten sword intents, but also the destructive sword intent that he initially realized with the sword intent grass, which has reached 50%.

"I don't know whether so many sword intents are pros or disadvantages." Ji Xuanyuan murmured, and there was a hint of worry in his heart.

Of course, he would not reveal this concern because he did not want Xiaoyue to worry about his.

"No matter whether it is a blessing or a disaster or a disaster, it is a disaster. If you actually understand it, you will naturally have a truth to understand it." After a long time, Ji Xuanyuan sighed in his heart, then opened his eyes and said, "Xiaoyue, do you think I will first win the four transformations of the Heavenly Power, or break through my cultivation first?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyue was silent for a while, then raised her claws and kept gestureing.

"Did you ask me to turn the four transformations of the Heavenly Defeat first?" After looking for a while, Ji Xuanyuan said with some enlightenment.

"Woom!" Hearing this, Xiaoyue nodded happily, and then another gesture.

Ji Xuanyuan couldn't tell what it meant, and couldn't help but blame himself.

If it weren't for himself, how could Xiaoyue have fallen to such a level? The only inheritor of Xiaoyue Tianlang's lineage was always a rival in the same place.

He reached out and rubbed Xiaoyue's head, and Ji Xuanyuan said, "Xiaoyue, there are still three months left. In three months, the Immortal Sect Conference will be held. I will collect the blood of the genius who awakened the first stage."

Hearing this, Xiaoyue quietly fell silent, and a hint of dullness and sadness flashed in her bright eyes.

Seeing Xiaoyue's reflection, Ji Xuanyuan became more determined and must cure Xiaoyue. Even without his original talent, he could not be an ordinary wolf.

It took Ji Xuanyuan a long time to come to his senses.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke and said, "Xiaoyue, I have to trouble you. I will start the fourth turn of practice now."

Hearing this, Xiaoyue nodded, then turned around and came to the center of the space again, raised her head and looked around vigilantly.
Chapter completed!