"You can go back." Third Brother Qilin said indifferently.

"Oh." After saying that, Lan Xi was about to transform and leave, but was held back by Qing Yan when she didn't want to.

"Wait! I still have something to ask you!" Qing Yan said.

Lan Xi looked at Qingyan in surprise, of course she could see that this was the master's younger brother - she remembered that the last time she saw this unicorn emperor, he was still a little unicorn in his infancy, and she did not expect to grow so big .

"Emperor Qingyan, what are your orders?" Lan Xi's tone softened a lot.

"Today, the third brother Qilin said that he would invite Sword Spirit to come over, so we prepared a few souvenirs, and this one is for you." Qing Yan took the plastic basin that Qi Jia handed over, and there were recent cosmetics in the basin Circle the most popular cosmetics and snacks spree.

"Give it to me?!" Lan Xi was shocked.

"From now on, my brother will rely on your help, Miss!" Qing Yan put the plastic basin in Lan Xi's hand.

Lan Xi blushed a bit, unexpectedly, Emperor Qingyan was not only handsome and promising, but also courteous and virtuous, giving gifts to himself as a sword spirit.

Finally, Lan Xi left with a plastic basin.

The milk cub is really good at being a human being!Everyone (⊙o⊙)!

"Ahem, it seems that my little brother will be able to enjoy himself in the heavens in the future." The third brother Qilin said awkwardly.

"Then can I also ask my sword spirit to come out to get presents?" Brother Qilin said shamelessly.

"Call! We have prepared a lot of greetings today!" Qi Jia said.

So the second brother Qilin also called out his own sword spirit, a male red-haired sword spirit named Huofeng, with a bold personality very similar to the second brother Qilin, the two are not so much master and servant as buddies, when When he learned that he was called to receive a souvenir, Jianling happily left with his share of the plastic basin.

"Why does everyone only have one sword spirit, but the Heavenly Emperor has many sword spirits?" Qi Jia asked curiously at this time.

"Being able to cultivate a sword spirit is already extremely difficult. It's just that the Emperor of Heaven has boundless mana, so he can cultivate multiple sword spirits. Brother, if you can succeed this time, you have to burn incense. Of course, we don't expect you A successful spirit refinement is just to teach you the method." Brother Qilin said.

"There's no danger, right? It won't hurt Qingyan, right?" the prince was a little worried.

"His Royal Highness, how could we let our little brother do harmful things? Although spirit refining is a little bit risky, but with our escort, there will be absolutely no problems." Qilin Second Brother said.

"We brought the sword, what should we do?" Qi Jia handed the bag containing the sword to Brother Qilin.

Brother Qilin said: "We have already cleaned the cellar used to store wine in the palace, and set up a magic circle for refining spirits inside. I will teach Qingyan the formula later. Everyone, please don't enter and disturb Qingyan, otherwise It will affect the spirit refining. If you fail, don't be discouraged, after all, refining the spirit is extremely difficult, Qingyan, you should get familiar with the process today."

Qingyan nodded, took the cheat sheet given to him by Bingjian and Brother Qilin, and walked to the nearby cellar accompanied by everyone.

Lanterns have already been visited in the cellar, and the complex glowing magic circle was also painted in the spacious space of the cellar. Looking at the complicated lines, it really took a lot of thought to draw it well.Qingyan took off his shoes with the sword, so as not to step on the formation that had been drawn so hard, he walked gently to the center of the formation, pulled out the ice sword, and inserted it into a fixed point in the center of the formation.

At this time, Brother Qilin on the top of the cellar shouted to the bottom: "Qingyan, we are going to close the door! I will come to you in an hour!"

"Don't worry, I will study hard!" Qing Yan said.

Hearing a heavy closing sound from the stone door, the huge cellar was completely sealed off from the outside world, only Qingyan was left in the magic circle.Then Qingyan took out the cheat sheet, and began to recite the mantra and seal according to the above statement.

There was no response for half a day after chanting the mantra, Qingyan simply sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting boredly.

"Probably didn't succeed!" Qingyan said to himself, his mana is low, and those immortals with high mana may not succeed in refining spirits, let alone himself?If there is no response after a while, he will leave.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Qingyan glanced at the cheat sheet again, and found that there was a line of small characters written on the back at the end, which said "Take my own blood..." The following words were blurred by Qingyan just now. up!

"Do you want to use your own blood to forge a sword spirit?" Qing Yan thought for a while, then held the blade with his hand, with a little force, the palm of his hand was cut, and the blood slowly flowed into the sword formation along the blade up!

The blood did not flow in all directions, but spread along the lines of the sword array. Soon, the sword array that was emitting white light was dyed red by the blood, emitting a different red light!

Qingyan was startled, and quickly let go.This sword formation is a spirit refining formation improved by the Heavenly Emperor. It is no longer as dangerous as it was 1000 years ago to take the blood of the host to refine it into a sword spirit, but the qualification requirements for the host are also higher.

The magic circle began to rotate slowly, and the red light gathered into a bunch, all concentrated on the ice sword, the light became more dazzling, and the whole cellar shook accordingly!

Qingyan couldn't open his eyes, so he could only lie on the ground and hug his head to prevent the whole cellar from collapsing and hitting his head.

It took a full quarter of an hour for this kind of shock to stop. When the brilliance finally dissipated, Qingyan was about to get up from the ground, but was helped up by a hand from behind. The man said: "Master, get up quickly, I will take you To heal the wound and stop the bleeding!"

Qingyan looked up, and found that the person in front of him was dressed in white and had white hair, as if he was made of snow, and his appearance was so clear that he was not like a mortal.

"You are……?"

"I am the master's sword spirit, Ice Sword. Didn't you give me a name? As soon as I condensed and formed, this name appeared in my mind. It must have been bestowed on me by the master." Bingjian Jianling said, " Go and heal your wounds, Master."

Although his words are gentle, his eyes are full of loneliness and disappointment—the ice sword is a lonely sword made by Qilin's third brother from the ice of heaven, and the material of the sword determines his temperament.As soon as the ice sword sword spirit was born, he believed that he should belong to the strong, but he didn't expect that the first time he saw it, the master who bestowed on him the blood-blooded weaving spirit turned out to be a young man with low mana.

Due to the master's low mana, the ice sword was also affected, and he couldn't see the master's real body clearly. He could only vaguely feel that the master was not a mortal, but this level of mana really disappointed him.

So Bingjian was actually quite unhappy in his heart.

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