All the eighteen spiritual orifices have their own spirits. Su Tang thought for a moment and chose the big stick. With his breathing, the spirit of the big stick turned into light and flew away in his brain. Although the spirit soul disappeared, the spiritual power it possessed would not disappear, but would merge into other spirit souls.

In the past, other spiritual souls might have improved, but now each spiritual soul has a high level, so it is difficult for the melted spiritual power to produce obvious effects.

After four or five hundred breaths, it was only after the melted spirits were collected. Su Tang felt a little anxious and immediately turned his attention to the magic sword.

The Poison Dragon Realm is not a place to stay for a long time. Although Xi Xiaoru makes sense, as long as he can control the fluctuations of spiritual power, it will be difficult for other practitioners to find them, but no one knows when the danger will come. Once discovered, Xi Xiaoru will definitely fall into a passive situation. If the other party is smarter and uses Su Tang to threaten them, the situation will be in danger.

Xi Xiaoru has a strong personality, but in fact Su Tang is the same. He is unwilling to drag Xi Xiaoru down.

Unexpectedly, the process of refining the magic sword was very easy. In Su Tang's estimate, the spiritual soul of the magic sword had been formed in less than two thousand breaths, which was much worse than the time it took to refining the magic heart.

Something is wrong... The stronger the spiritual power the spiritual weapon has, the longer the time it takes. The magic sword can turn an ordinary mute slave into an extremely fierce one. It should not be so easy. What is missing?

Su Tang suddenly remembered what Xiao Buhui said. The huge rock inserted in the magic sword was very strange, with countless black silk threads. It may have been formed by the extravagance of the spiritual power of the magic sword. Could it be... When the mute slave pulled out the magic sword, what spiritual power was absorbed?

Perfect Spirit, Magic Sword, Level 3.

Even more wrong. When refining the Demon Heart, the spiritual soul of the Demon Heart is level 4 perfect, only one level away. How could it appear empty and not even a light at all?

Su Tang tried to activate the spirit soul. At this moment, a roar in his brain area, and the spirit soul of the magic sword seemed to suddenly explode. Countless black smoke spread everywhere. Wherever the smoke spread, the spirit soul would become dim and as if it had been corroded.

Su Tang was shocked, all the remaining seventeen spirits were activated, and the Guanghua masterpiece was made, he tried to stop the smoke

The spirit of the demon sword was trembling, and Su Tang faintly heard the crazy laughter, but he didn't care about how the crazy laughter came out, and tried his best to control the other spirits.

The magic sword's spiritual soul emitted more and more smoke. At the beginning, it was just like a cloud of mist, but it didn't take long. The smoke had condensed into endless darkness. Su Tang could only sense the existence of the spiritual soul, but could not see anything.

Su Tang was shocked. He knew that if he lost control of his brain, he would become like a mute slave.

Nearly ten hours have passed in the outside world. Xi Xiaoru, who was sitting there, suddenly felt something, turned her head to look at Su Tang, and found a black liquid flowing out of Su Tang's nostrils and the corners of her eyes. She hurriedly stood up and walked closer to take a closer look, but she didn't understand whether this was a deviation or a normal phenomenon. After all, Su Tang had never talked to her about this before.

Su Tang's resistance was fragile, and the thick darkness condensed like the essence. His reason gradually became confused. The moment before, he was still trying to stimulate the spirit, but the next moment, he forgot what he was going to do. He only knew that there was an imminent thing that had to be completed, but he could never remember it.

Su Tang's face became more and more desolate. No matter what desperate situation he faced, if he could maintain his rationality, he would always struggle to pay attention, but he would not even lose his rationality. It would be a complete defeat and it would be impossible to turn the tables.

Xi Xiaoru found that Su Tang's face was wrong and reached out to pat Su Tang on the shoulder, but hesitated for a moment. The magic sword had disappeared. Shouldn't Su Tang succeed? Wait a little longer... I was disturbed during retreat and would definitely suffer the backlash of spiritual power. If Su Tang had nothing to do, wouldn't he be plotting to murder Su Tang?

Su Tang definitely does not lack the courage to fight despair, but he doesn't know what he wants, so the confrontation will naturally no longer exist.

Suddenly, a huge towering ancient tree appeared in Su Tang's brain. No matter how dark it was, it could not cover its figure, which instantly restored Su Tang to Qingming. By the way, the spirit of the magic sword was strange.

Buzz... The towering ancient trees were trembling, and countless giant leaves slowly fell. Each giant leaf could take away a ray of darkness, making Su Tang's brain clearer and clearer.

However, there are still many leaves of the towering ancient tree, and the spirit of the magic sword is still emitting smoke. I don’t know how long it took, but the shadow of the towering ancient tree began to become blurred.

The next moment, Su Tang suddenly felt in a trance, and then an old man appeared in front of him.

"There are 81 spiritual practice methods in total, and you can open 81 spiritual orifices. When you achieve the perfection of merits, even the gods and demons of the heavens will give you some points." The old man seemed to be talking to him.

"Old ancestor, can spiritual refining be immortal?" This question comes from Su Tang's mouth.

"If the spiritual orifice does not fade, the body will never die. I will live forever. Are you willing to learn?"

"I am willing to learn, thank you for your cultivation." Su Tang could feel that he was extremely happy.

The old man's hands swung, and strange golden runes appeared out of thin air, bombarding the depths of Su Tang's brain, and the flashing golden light wiped out all the darkness.

Then, the old man's figure disappeared, and everything seemed to be nothingness.

Su Tang heard crazy laughter again, and the spirit of the magic sword was still emitting smoke.

Do you have to repeat what you just encountered again?

Su Tang was also laughing. The spiritual refining method was taught to the ancient tree of destiny by that unknown and powerful existence. He could refine spiritual weapons, but that was only the most basic ability.

Every golden rune that the old man penetrated into his brain was vast and boundless. This is the true inheritance.

No matter if you are the hostility that the Demon Sword has developed for thousands of years, or Ren Yukou's remaining will is at work, come on, he has already obtained the inheritance, the spiritual orifice is his, the spiritual soul is his, and the brain is his, no one can defeat him here

Now Su Tang understood that opening the spiritual orifice and refining the spiritual soul is just the beginning, just like the Yin and Yang cycle, there are more and more spiritual souls. This is to release it, so naturally we will collect it in the future.

The spiritual refining technique has nine turns, nine turns, and nine turns into one, and it will be successful. Now he will break through the first turns.

Su Tang was working in his mind, and the Dingguang Sword's spirit hit the magic sword straight.

Boom... In the violent shock, the two spirits merged into one, and the crazy laughter I heard just now turned into a shrill wail.

Perfect Spirit, Magic Sword, Level 5.

Su Tang used his mind again, and the spirit of the chain sword then collided into the magic sword.

Boom... A whine sound came from the spirit of the demon sword again.

Perfect Spirit, Magic Sword, Level 6.

Hu Lishan's sword is just a level eight spirit, so I don't want it anymore

After another fusion, the perfect spirit, magic sword, level 6.

Is the spiritual power contained in the eighth level spirit too low? Then come another eighth level, and you don’t believe it or upgrade it.

The spirit of the short iron stick also merged with the spirit of the magic sword. Sure enough, the magic sword has been upgraded and has become a perfect seventh level.

This doesn't work... The number of nine turns is a rule. After four fusions, there are still four chances left. Adding the magic sword, it is exactly the same as the nine turns.

The next moment, the spirit of Youkong Hammer flew towards the Demon Sword, and bang... The spirit of the Demon Sword emitted dazzling light. The Spirit of Youkong Hammer was a perfect spirit, which made the Demon Sword upgrade to another level.

Next, the Feihong Sword is a perfect spiritual soul level 2, I don’t know what effect it will be.

Boom...Perfect Spirit, Magic Sword, Level 9

The shrill whine sounds in the magic sword became more and more, and they had turned into whimpers.

Two Su Tangs were missing to choose the Dazheng Sword. He hesitated because the Dazheng Sword was the thing that he and Xi Xiaoru had in love, but... let's go out.

Boom...perfect spiritual soul, magic sword, level nine.

The perfect level nine is the highest? Su Tang has already become a man of a genius, and he doesn't want the perfect level nine spirit soul, the sunset sword, and he doesn't believe in the magic sword spirit soul that combines the number of nine turns, and is still not under his control.

Boom... The spirit of the demon sword suddenly surged. If other spiritual souls and spiritual orifices were stars in the night sky, then the demon sword became a golden sun, and the light swept through it was enough to sweep everything.

Waves of scarlet blood were squeezed out from the spirit of the demon sword, and then they were swept away by the golden light.

Yuanpo, magic sword, first level

Su Tang took a long breath, suddenly opened his eyes, Xi Xiaoru, who was squatting in front of him, was startled and leaned back involuntarily. Su Tang's pupils turned golden, as if two small suns were shining inside.
Chapter completed!