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Chapter 15 Sword Canon

"Report to the instructor, we have harvested four magic cores!"

"Ah, four!" Bing Hao looked gloating.

"It's just four four-star magic cores!" Ling Feng spread out his palm, and the sunlight was shooting towards the magic core in his hand. The four-star magic core was full of energy, and a wonderful light changed in the sunlight.

As soon as the "can" came, Bing Hao and others seemed to be pinching their necks by their invisible giant hands, and looked at Ling Feng's palm blankly, as if flowers suddenly grew there.

Four-star! It seems that the four-star magic core was obtained in the hunting ceremony or six years ago? It was obtained by that amazingly talented disciple of the Bing family.

After so many years, the deeds of being able to hunt four-star magic cores only happened once. Even that time, the disciple only obtained one! And now? Looking at the four-star magic core in Ling Feng's hand, they were stupid.

A three-star magic core can be exchanged for three two-star magic cores, while a four-star magic core can be exchanged for six or seven three-star magic cores on the black market! More importantly, almost no family will sell four-star magic cores. If these high-star magic cores are used for cultivation, they will greatly speed up the cultivation speed. They are generally used as family reserves for some geniuses.

"No, it's impossible! There are no four-star monsters around the inner valley!" Dong Xingjian shouted.

"What if it's inside the forest?" Ling Feng smiled.

"You--" Dong Xingjian pointed at the two of them in shock: "You really hunted four-star monsters in the forest?"

Ling Feng said nothing. He told the truth, but no one would believe this truth. At most, they thought that the two of them had lost their luck and unexpectedly obtained the four-star magic core.

Bing Hao's face was so gloomy that water almost dripped out. He suddenly pointed to Ling Feng and said, "What is the stuff in your package?" This attracted everyone's attention to the packages they carried.

"Young master, the family stipulates that the disciples can decide how much to pay after the hunting ceremony, and the family will not interfere." Bai Yan said.

"Family rules are family rules!" Bing Hao was most annoying to someone mentioning family rules in front of him: "I just want to see it now!"

Yu Wei's face turned cold. She took a step forward and wanted to stop Ling Feng and talk. Ling Feng smiled faintly and stopped her: "Since the young master is curious, let him see." As he said that, he opened the package, which was the bones of the electric hunting leopards. After the bones were filled with Luo Xin's juice, they were all sealed with mud glue. They looked like some ordinary monster bones.

"We took these from the hunted electric leopard and kept as a memory for future. I believe the young master wouldn't mind?" As if afraid that Bing Hao would not believe it, Ling Feng deliberately flipped the package and exposed the bottom skeleton.

In order to prevent this scene from happening, Ling Feng carefully hid the Spirit Incense, Soul Spirit and the remaining magic core on his body, and there were indeed only bones in the package.

"snort!"

...

Bing Hao, who was defeated, stomped his feet and left. Because of the four people from Dongxingjian, the disciples of the Gonggong Pavilion had no face to stay there, and only the training camp disciples were left in the field. It was not until this time that they burst into thunderous cheers. The four-star magic crevices that Ling Feng took out were so shocking. They also felt very honored to see this scene with their own eyes.

Even the other three inner camp disciples who participated in the hunting ceremony also came up to congratulate Ling Feng. The gap between them was too big, and there was no need for jealousy. As for Chen Hang, he had long been in disgrace and didn't know where to hide. While excited, everyone asked about Ling Feng's experience in the inner valley. Ling Feng and the others selected the experience. Even so, they still surprised everyone.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of enthusiasm, Ling Feng returned to the camp. Kane obeyed the orders to guard outside the camp. The fact that he had the elemental spirit had not been exposed yet. He should have done everything he could to serve as the guard. Even if the disciples of the Bing family worshipped came under him, they would not be able to get any benefits.

In the camp, Ling Feng took out his soul spirit, took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

The creator said: "It's okay to start. Have I remembered all the steps I took to take care of you?"

"I've remembered it!" Ling Feng now wants to use the soul power in the soul spirit to temper the sword fetus and refine the sword spirit in one fell swoop!

As early as in the inner valley, after obtaining the soul spirit, the creator made it clear that this soul spirit can greatly help him improve his level of consciousness. With Ling Feng's talent of both souls, it may even be possible to refine the sword spirit in one fell swoop! Being able to have a giant spirit is Ling Feng's dream. If the inner valley environment was not for the dangerous and changeable environment, he would have been unable to bear it.

"That's good. You will feel at ease to do it later. If an accident occurs, I will be here!" Even in the soul body, the creator's words still showed great confidence.

Nodded, Ling Feng looked at the soul spirit in front of him, and a faint silver light flew out from his forehead. A white light appeared on the surface of the soul spirit, and the white lights shone together, bringing a hint of mystery to the camp. The silver light was injected into the soul spirit, and after a layer of white light was hooked up, returning to the forehead, the process continued to form a subtle cycle.

Inside look!

The sea of ​​consciousness is still like a vast sea of ​​stars, but silver-white light flows are constantly poured from the sky, all of which flow into the soul core. The black and white soul cores rotate around each other, presenting the circle of Hunyuan Wuji. Even so, they are still two clearly separated groups and do not merge into one!

This process is repeated continuously, and gradually, the soul core has become a little smaller. A surprise flashed through Ling Feng's heart. He knew that this was a sign of success in refining. He was happy and continued to absorb the soul energy and compress the soul core.

The golden round membrane gradually hangs, and under it is the rotating soul core, which looks like a strange life bred from the vast starry sky.

"It's OK!"

The creator's silence came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing this, Ling Feng suddenly activated the soul core compressed into the size of a thumb finger, and directly hit the golden membrane. With a buzzing sound, it seemed as if his mind was directly hit by a 10,000 tons of rocks. A violent stun came, and Ling Feng almost fainted!

"continue!"

Missed this opportunity, and next time, it will take ten times more energy to temper the sword fetus! Understanding this, Ling Feng endured the dizziness and controlled the soul core again to hit the golden fetus membrane. With a bang, another burst of dizziness was overturned!

The creator has no mercy: "Continue!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After hitting again and again, Ling Feng felt a mess of noises sounding in his brain, and the huge pain almost tear him apart in half! Finally, after the eighteenth impact, the golden membrane broke open!

Once it was broken, a sword spirit with a finger-long length and flashing light appeared! The broken golden membrane turned into a stream of light and quickly injected into the soul core. Ling Feng only felt a cool and warm air permeating all over his body. He knew that this was the effect of the sword membrane, so he quickly controlled the soul core and flew towards the sword spirit!

There was no obstacle this time. The sword spirit absorbed the soul core without any accident. Looking at it, there was a core of black and continuous rotation.

"Success!" The creator's figure appeared in his own sea of ​​consciousness, and his face was full of joy: "You have finally taken the first step in the practice of sword scripture!"
Chapter completed!
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