Chapter 1184

Song Jian stepped into the sword spirit pool, and the perception that was released suddenly was compressed to the limit, and he could only perceive the area less than one meter around him. This situation has been encountered more than once before, and Song Jian will not panic, just because The surrounding white mist was dense, and Xin Ling was far away. At this time, Song Jian could not detect Xin Ling's existence, as if he was the only one in the vast white world.

The sword spirit pool was indeed an empty pool, with hard stone slabs under his feet, and the surrounding mist flowed, bit by bit, constantly intruding towards Song Jian's body, making Song Jian feel cool all over his body.

Looking at the dense white mist around him, Song Jian didn't feel that his strength had improved, no matter whether it was skill proficiency or level experience, he remained motionless.

"How on earth do you want to do this?" Song Jian frowned slightly. After waiting for a while, his mood became a little irritable. From Duan Jian's mouth, he could also learn that the qualification to enter the Sword Spirit Pool is very precious and must be The sect has made great achievements to be rewarded to enter the sword spirit pool. If you have nothing to gain in the sword spirit pool, you will simply enter the treasure mountain empty-handed, and you will regret it in the future.

"Could it be that you want to practice your skills here?" Song Jian guessed in his heart. With a thought, a dragon chant sounded from the sword spirit pool, and the phantom of the green dragon rose into the sky. The white mist in the air was stirred up by the phantom of the green dragon to flow quickly.

The phantom of the green dragon boiled into the air, then fell back, entangled around Song Jian's body, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the white mist around it continuously, and the surrounding mist suddenly turned into a white streak, rushing towards the phantom of the blue dragon past.

Thirty seconds later, the phantom of the green dragon slowly dissipated, and the surrounding mist returned to its previous lifeless appearance. I don't know how much mist was swallowed by the phantom of the blue dragon, but the fog in the sword spirit pool never diminished.

"Song Jian, what are you doing?" Xin Ling's voice came from not far away.

Song Jian glanced at the skill bar, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. In just thirty seconds, the proficiency of the Kurong Qinglong sword body increased from 8% to 76%. .

Hearing Xin Ling's question, Song Jian shouted loudly: "I'm training my skills, and I can gain a lot of skill proficiency by training my skills here, hahaha!"

"Huh, really? I'll try it too!" Xin Ling said happily. Like Song Jian, after entering the Sword Spirit Pool, she didn't know how to use the environment here. When she was upset, she didn't expect Song Jian to Already found a way to take advantage of this.

Xin Ling's Gu Yue Sword Body is a passive skill, so she could only choose another sword technique, and began to practice it one by one. After practicing a complete set of sword techniques, she found that her proficiency had improved a lot, Even with the passive skill, Gu Yue's sword body has also improved a little, and she was overjoyed.

"The proficiency has indeed improved a lot, thank you for reminding me!" Xin Ling shouted.

Song Jian smiled slightly, and took a look at the cooling time of the Qinglong sword body. Unexpectedly, in the sword spirit pool, the Qinglong sword body, which originally took 30 minutes to cool down, can continue to be released in about ten minutes now.

"Try other skills again!" Song Jian thought to himself, and suddenly two identical Song Jian appeared in the sword spirit pool.

Right now, Song Jian's active skills are only Ten Thousand Swords Jue, Moon Shattering Slash, Xuanyue Flowing Sword, Moon Essence Wheel and Eye of Insight because they are not sword skills, so he cannot quickly increase his proficiency in the Sword Spirit Pool.

And Wan Jian Jue can only consume skill books and skill scrolls, or let the sword Qi stone tower devour monsters to improve proficiency. Can't improve at all.

Therefore, Song Jian could only practice the two skills of Qinglong Sword Body and Sword Shadow Clone. At this time, Song Jian felt that his active skills seemed a little too little.

"It doesn't matter if you have less skills, as long as you have Wan Jian Jue, no monster can be my opponent!" Song Jian said to himself.

Wan Jian Jue is powerful, and it can continue to evolve after triggering the sword array. Even if it is a commanding level boss, it is not Song Jian's opponent. As long as Wan Jian Jue's level can increase with Song Jian's level, there is no way to beat monsters. Happening.

Three days passed in a flash, and when Duan Hui picked them up, both Song Jian and Xin Ling could not hide the joy on their faces.

"It seems that the two junior brothers and sisters have gained a lot from the sword spirit pool!" Duan Hui said with a smile.

"Fortunately, I just improved the level of some skills!" Song Jian glanced at Xin Ling and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I really envy those of you who have a sword body. You have unlimited potential. Once you learn this technique in the future, you will definitely soar to the sky!" Duan Hui's face showed a look of disappointment, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Brother is already a direct disciple, haven't you obtained the sword body yet?" Song Jian asked curiously: "Didn't it mean that as long as you enter the sword spirit pool, you have a certain chance to obtain the sword body?"

Duan Hui shook his head and said: "It's just a certain chance. I have entered the Sword Spirit Pool three times, but I still haven't comprehended the sword body. It seems that I don't have the qualifications for the sword body at all!"

Song Jian's heart moved. In his parcel box was the sword spirit root containing the bone chaotic sword body. Even if ordinary people have it, they can immediately have a fourth-level sword body, and if they work hard, they can advance to a fifth-level jade in the future If the body of the Bone Thousand Blades Sword is given to Duan Hui, it will definitely be appreciated by the other party.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Jian shook his head in his heart. The spirit root of the bone and blade sword is too precious, so it is so easy to give it away, and Song Jian is also very reluctant in his heart.

Leaving the Sword Spirit Pond, the three of them walked all the way to the Chuan Gong Hall. At this time, the elder Chuan Gong was waiting for Song Jian and Xin Ling in the hall.

"Elder Gu!" Duan Hui bowed to the elder Chuan Gong. Gu Tutian, the elder of Chuangong, snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, and signaled Duan Hui to step back, and looked towards Song Jian with his big piercing eyes.

"Boy, I heard that you have mastered a profound art of swordsmanship. Come on, show it to the old man, and see if that little bastard Duan Jian is deceiving the old man!" Gu Tutian stared at Song Jian and shouted loudly.

Being stared at by Gu Tutian, Song Jian suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, the terrifying threat of death enveloped his body, and the boundless killing intent rushed towards him like a tide.

At this moment, a faint golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Song Jian's body. If you don't stare at it, it is difficult to find this faint light. Even if you see it, you think it is caused by the reflection of your eyes.

Song Jian's whole body froze, and he broke free from the murderous intent that enveloped him. His eyes, which were already glowing red, instantly became clear.

"Just gazing at him has triggered the indestructible body of the talent skill. The strength of this elder Chuan Gong is unfathomable!" Song Jian resisted to show his insight to the elder Chuan Gong, and bowed with his hands together: "Disciple Song Jian , met the elder Chuan Gong!"

"Okay, don't be mother-in-law, hurry up and show me your mutated Wanjian Jue!" Gu Tutian smoothly pulled a long spear from the weapon rack next to the Gong Chuan Gong Hall, and stroked it with his hand. , directly turned a long spear more than two meters long into an iron rod less than five feet long, and held it in the palm of his hand.

Gu Tutian held the iron rod, pointed at Song Jian, and said loudly: "Quickly show it to the old man!"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce sword energy rose from Gu Tutian's body to the sky, and the long swords on the surrounding weapon racks all trembled continuously, making a "buzzing" sound of swords.

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