Big dreamer

"What are you still doing? Let's add fuel to the fire!" Huo Lingzi reminded him when he saw Shen watching from the side.

Hearing this, Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, took out the imitation Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and fanned it towards the center of the array. The blazing Nanming Lihuo roared out and was involved in the red flames.

The temperature inside the magic circle suddenly rose sharply, and the hot breath spread so much that Shen Luo couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his face, feeling extremely hot.

As the flames continued to burn, the Suzaku stone suspended in the center of the array finally began to glow red, becoming more transparent little by little, until it looked like a red-hot iron.

"Okay, let the flying sword go in." Huo Lingzi felt the temperature and said.

Without saying a word, Shen Luo shot out all eleven flying swords and entered the magic circle one after another.

At this time, Huo Lingzi waved his palm downwards, and the golden defensive array above slowly descended, about to envelop the entire flame array and all the flying swords.

"Wait." At this time, Shen Luo suddenly shouted...

"What are you doing?" Huo Lingzi was stunned and turned around to ask.

Shen Luo raised the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand with some embarrassment, and said, "They seem to be attracted by the magic circle and want to enter it."

"Okay." Huo Lingzi nodded and said.

After hearing this, Shen Luo no longer hesitated and immediately took out the five flying swords sealed in the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

The five flying swords were impatient and rushed into the magic circle in a flash.

Then, the golden defensive formation slowly fell, covering all sixteen flying swords.

"The next step is up to you." Huo Lingzi looked at Shen Luo and said with a smile.

"What? Are you looking at me?" Shen Luo said in surprise.

"Yes, this magic circle has been completed. I only need to control it a little, and you need to control the flying sword and keep rubbing and sharpening it on that piece of Suzaku stone." Huo Lingzi said.

"I understand." Shen Luo nodded and said after hearing this.

After saying that, he thought, and the sixteen Pure Yang Flying Swords also moved accordingly.

"Go." Shen Luo shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly there was a loud roar in the formation, sword lights burst out one after another, and sixteen flying swords rushed towards the red-hot red bird stone.

The Pure Yang Flying Sword with the Suzaku Sword Spirit was one step ahead and was the first to reach the meteorite. The blade of the sword grazed the edge of the starstone, making a "clang" sound and shooting out a string of golden sparks.

Immediately afterwards, three pure-yang flying swords with three-legged golden crows also approached one after another. They rubbed against the vermilion stone and made three "clang" sword sounds, causing bursts of sparks.

After that, the other flying swords kept passing by, passing by the piece of vermilion stone, splashing out strings of sparks.

Under his precise control, the flying swords were polished on the vermilion stone in an orderly manner.

After a while, Shen Luo suddenly discovered that with the repeated collisions and friction, the blades of all the Pure Yang Flying Swords seemed to have turned red due to the high temperature of friction.

His eyes narrowed slightly, showing surprise.

When Huo Lingzi saw this, he looked pleased with himself and asked, "Boss Shen, have you seen the doorway?"

"This... After repeated collisions and polishing, there seems to be something in the Vermilion Bird Stone that is entering the flying sword's edge bit by bit." Shen Luo said hesitantly.

"You have good eyesight. That is the essence of Suzaku Stone, and it is also the key to greatly increasing the sharpness of the Chunyang Flying Sword." Huo Lingzi nodded and smiled.

Shen Luo's eyes narrowed and he stared carefully at the continuously polished sword edges in the formation. From the trembling sound of all the flying swords, he could hear the pleasure of the flying swords. They seemed to enjoy this process as well.

And as the sound of the sword sounded one after another, more and more translucent haloes escaped from the Suzaku Stone, and gradually they were all absorbed by the flying sword.

The sword light blooming from all the flying swords became more and more powerful.

"Friend Huo Dao, I wonder if I have some misunderstanding, why do I feel that the speed of all the flying swords is getting faster, and my control over them seems to have become more agile?" Shen Luo said feeling a little surprised.

"What's so surprising about this? As your flying sword becomes sharper, the void will block it less, the speed when breaking through the air will naturally be faster, and your control will naturally become more agile. You must know that the flying swords you cultivate within yourself are different from the external objects that you can grab. The flying swords will also feed you back during the process of improvement, which can be regarded as a joint improvement," Huo Lingzi said.

At this moment, the main work was in Shen Luo's hands, so he just watched it leisurely.

After hearing this, Shen Luo controlled the flying sword more carefully.

For a moment, the whistling sound of flying swords could be heard in the array, and the sound of "clanking" collisions could be heard endlessly. Countless sparks flying swords, extremely gorgeous.

As time goes by, the size of the Vermilion Stone gradually becomes smaller and smaller, and the speed of the flying swords in the magic circle is too fast for people to see clearly. There are only layers of blurred sword shadows intertwined with each other, and Pieces of sparks colliding with each other.

At this time, a "bang" sound suddenly came, startling Huo Lingzi, who had closed his eyes to rest at the side.

As soon as he opened his eyes to look, there were two more collision sounds in succession.

"Bang, bang"

Unexpectedly, two flying swords collided with the golden defensive formation uncontrollably, causing the entire formation to tremble violently, and it almost became unsustainable.

Huo Lingzi quickly pinched the spell and began to control Gu Xuan's astrolabe with his heart to strengthen the golden defensive formation.

"Boy Shen, what are you doing?" He felt angry and couldn't help asking.

But when he turned to look at Shen Luo, he was surprised to find that Shen Luo was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and the skin on his face and body had become red. It looked like a steamed crab.

His brows were knitted into knots, and his face was full of pain, but he still held the sword secret in his hand, and he was obviously still trying his best to maintain control of the flying sword.

"Hey, boy Shen, are you okay?" Huo Lingzi shouted anxiously when he saw this.

At this time, Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and there was a golden light pattern surrounding his pupils, which looked very strange.

He didn't answer, he just glanced at the flying sword in the magic circle and shook his head silently.

However, Huo Lingzi understood what he was thinking, and he wanted to insist on practicing the flying sword well before talking about anything else.

"Hey, you look like this, it's obvious that the poison has backfired. Why are you still thinking about refining the sword? Aren't you even more crazy than me?" Huo Lingzi let out a long sigh.

"It's almost ready, help me..." Shen Luo gritted his teeth with determination in his eyes.