: Inspiring the Void

After pondering for a moment, Master Su Ning solemnly said: "This matter is related to the safety of the Beishan system. I will investigate it thoroughly."

Her attitude was sincere, and Jing Yan and others breathed a sigh of relief. This was not the best thing that the Phantom Palace did. The strength of the evil cultivator was far inferior to the right path. This time the ban on heaven and earth caused heavy losses. There was no cultivator who successfully ascended to the upper realm.

With the promise of True Lord Su Ning, the evil cultivator returned home and continued to investigate the disappearance of his disciples. Yun Li also returned to Qingyu.

I thought that the Phantom Palace would intervene, and this matter would soon be revealed. I didn’t expect that the evil disciples would still be missing, and there was no one behind them.

Under this situation, many people in the evil sect began to suspect that the Phantom Palace was launched again. Some monks from the righteous path also went to the Northern Wilderness to experience training, but none of them were missing. Even if they died occasionally, they could find out who did it, which had nothing to do with the disappearance.

The Phantom Palace was so busy that it sent more and more disciples, but it never gained nothing.

This incident attracted the attention of the whole continent, but because those who were missing were evil cultivators, this incident was an internal matter of the Beishan system. Each sect only cared about it verbally and did not send anyone to help.

The people in the Beishan system were surging and turning, and a year passed by, but things still did not make any progress.

In the sword furnace, as the last tempering technique was integrated into the sword body, Mo Li's sword was transformed.

This time, Wei Lin was familiar with the car and before the thunder of thunder fell, he entered the Phantom Palace's thunder protection array with his sword.

"It turned out to be a heavenly-level Taoist weapon!"

Looking at Wei Lin in the formation, several weapon refiners were envious. Over the past year, the tempering and transformation of Mo Li's sword was completed on their noses, and during this period they also put forward a lot of suggestions for improvement.

They had expected Mo Li to become a Taoist weapon, but they could not help but envy him when he saw it with his own eyes.

After envying, he was shocked. His combat power was already strong enough before, and he could fight in the Nascent Soul stage. Now that his natal magic weapon has been upgraded to a Taoist weapon, what is the combat power?

With Mo Li's sword's grade, it is inevitable that the thunder disaster will be triggered after the transformation. Considering Wei Lin's fortune, Yun Li had already pinched the spot a few days ago.

She was furious and said, "If you smash so many good materials into it, isn't it necessary to become a Taoist instrument?"

Mo Li is already full of spirituality and the golden liquid transformed from the feathers is integrated into her. She is not surprising at all to advance to Taoist tools.

Upon hearing this, An Ran resented: "I have used a lot of good materials in my photos."

Her image was completed two months ago and finally stopped at the top-grade treasure of the Heavenly Level, one step away from the Taoist weapon.

Yun Li was speechless for a second and comforted her: "Weapons value spirituality. You should keep warm and warm. You can be able to escape from the shackles of materials."

Everyone in Zhaoying Palace was speechless. In Canglan Continent, the heavenly magic weapon was already rare, not to mention that her Zhaoying sword was already a top-grade treasure weapon in the heavenly level, and they were too late to envy it.

Faced with the resentment of everyone, An Ran felt a little embarrassed. The Zhaoying Sword had a spirit, which was far beyond most magic swords. She was already very satisfied. These resentful words were just casually clamoring to her cousin.

As everyone was talking, the first thunder fell, Yun Li couldn't help but become nervous, staring at the protective formation with a wrong look.

True Lord Su Ning comforted softly: "Don't worry, the protective formation of my sect is an ancient formation passed down from ancient times. It is specially used for magic weapons to survive the tribulation, tens of thousands of times, and countless thunder tribulations to resist."

Yunli smiled at her: "Thank you for your good words."

Logically speaking, the thunder caused by Mo Li will not be targeted by the heavenly way, but you are not afraid of ten thousand in everything, just fear of something.

Amid her worries, the protective formation instantly resisted three thunders, and no trouble occurred.

Yunli has a new understanding of the foundation of the great sect. The Ye family in Nanling City is second only to the Phantom Palace in refining weapons. Their protective formation can only withstand a thunder tribulation. This difference is not a little bit.

Soon, Wei Lin walked over with his sword, exchanged simple greetings with Su Ning and other senior officials of the Phantom Palace, and politely thanked the masters: "Thanks to you, I'll give you some advice."

Several masters waved their hands repeatedly: "Where is it, Feng Jue's master has unique insights, smelting, casting, and quenching, all of which are done by hand. We old guys are shameless to take credit."

"Several masters are humble, your experience is beyond your reach."

Yun Li looked at them as you were modest and I was modest, and couldn't help but admire Wei Lin. Since becoming the head of the sect, his senior brother has become more and more good at dancing in interpersonal communication. I don't know if he was influenced by the second century Yun.

After being humble with several weapon refining masters, Wei Lin began to make courtesy with Zhenjun Su Ning again, talking about the rewards of using smelting furnaces, protective arrays, etc.

True Lord Su Ning smiled gently on his face, and said cordially that the two factions were friends, and talking about money was a disaster.

Wei Lin would not take advantage of this kind of money, and human debt is hard to pay for than money.

You refused and I insisted. After a few round trips, the two finally negotiated the price. Then Wei Lin began to say goodbye: "We should leave too many days of bothering you."

True Lord Su Ning tried his best to keep him, and then proposed to them to practice. Wei Lin did not refuse. Since the two factions wanted to have a good relationship, we would inevitably go back and forth.

The next night, the banquet was scheduled, and Zhenjun Su Ning thoughtfully prepared a living courtyard for them to rest.

When the guide disciple left, Yun Li was about to ask about Mo Li's specific power after upgrading, he turned around and saw that Wei Lin was already holding Mo Li's sword in his hand and wielding it.

He was as fast as a ghost and like a charm, pulling out afterimages. Suddenly, afterimages merged into one place. He stopped moving, held a long sword in his hand, standing like a pine tree, slashed out with one sword, and the momentum was like thunder, and the sword light burst out.

Yun Li's face changed slightly. She raised her eyes and saw a crack in the void slowly disappearing in the air.

"Is this?" An Ran was so shocked that he couldn't stop. The power of a sword actually cut through the void!

Yun Li could see clearly that he first used the extremely fast swords to attack one place repeatedly, causing the void to be weak, and then triggered a wisp of void power to flow into the sword edge and slashed out with the sword intent attack, which caused the void crack!

In the flash of lightning, she suddenly remembered Wei Lin's previous words, "Is this what you think?"

Wei Lin nodded and took Zhe broth. It was difficult to use the power of void directly like Ali, but it could enhance the sensing of the power of void.

Then, if the power that drives the void falls on the sword, the power will definitely increase greatly.

Over the past year, he has been thinking about it in his spare time. The biggest obstacle to realization of this idea is that the sword must be able to withstand the power of the void.

This problem was well solved after Mo Li Jian was upgraded to a Taoist weapon.

"This is your own swordsmanship, just give it a name." Yun Li couldn't worship it.

Wei Lin thought for a while and said softly: "Yinxu."

Yunli: "..."

This name is really straightforward.

"You really... want to go against the will of heaven." An Ran was still shocked. She had also eaten the zero meat soup, so why didn't she feel anything?
Chapter completed!