"I, I actually lost?"

The moment Su Zijun released the light shield to resist Fang Yi's flying sword, Su Zimao, who felt the fatal crisis, retreated back hundreds of meters. When the sword shadow dissipated and the light shield disappeared, Su Zimao stood there in a daze. He could not believe that he had been defeated by Fang Yi's sword.

More than a hundred years ago, there was a sword cultivator on Buyi Island. After the sword cultivator was seen by the young Su Zimao, Su Zimao decided to practice swords. In fact, he did the same. Even though he had encountered good martial arts later, Su Zimao had never changed his original intention.

The attack power of sword cultivators is usually stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Su Zimao is aggressive and has competed with many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. He has never suffered a defeat in the same level battle, and at most it will end in a draw.

However, today's competition with Fang Yi hit Su Zimao's confidence. He could no longer describe the battle just now as the four words "being at a disadvantage". Instead, he was completely crushed by Fang Yi's flying sword and had no power to fight back at all.

What shocked Su Zimao even more was that when Fang Yi's flying sword was divided into three, Su Zimao could feel that the flying sword seemed to have a kind of pressure, which made Su Zimao's spiritual sense attached to the flying sword tremble, making his natal magic weapon unable to display his due strength.

If Fang Yi was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building or the middle stage of foundation building, Su Zimao could barely accept it with this strength, but Fang Yi in front of him was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. Judging from the fluctuations in his spiritual energy, he probably didn't have much time to advance to the early stage of foundation building.

"This, how is this possible?" Su Zimao was still a little unbelievable, and turned his eyes to Fang Yi in the distance and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, you must be a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, right? You have always been hiding your strength before!"

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Although Su Zijun was shocked, he saw a clue while watching the game. Fang Yi's flying sword was a little unusual. After the flying sword was shot out, even Su Zijun, who was watching the game a hundred meters away, felt an extremely strong crisis.

Su Zijun knew that there was still a big gap between the cultivation level of the early and mid-stage foundation building. The reason why he had that sense of crisis was definitely not because of Fang Yi's cultivation, but his flying sword. If Su Zijun was not wrong, Fang Yi's flying sword might be a rare top-grade magic weapon.

The best magic weapon is already the top of the magic weapon level. The next step is spiritual weapon. It’s not that Su Zijun dares not guess on the spiritual weapon. It’s really too rare. The Buyi Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and only one sect strongman four or five hundred years ago had one spiritual weapon, but with the fall of that strong man, the spiritual weapon disappeared.

In fact, to be precise, Su Zijun was not wrong, because Fang Yi's natal spiritual weapon had not been fully evolved, especially when the spirits in it were still in a ignorant state, Fang Yi needed to continuously nourish his soul so that he could fully integrate with the natal spiritual weapon. By then, his combat power would be far better than that at this moment.

"Elder Fang, your magic weapon is the best magic weapon, right?"

Su Zijun asked, and Su Zijun didn't care about Fang Yi's recent injury to his second brother. The stronger Fang Yi's hope, the happier Su Zijun would be, because Fang Yi is now also a member of their Buyi Sect.

"The best magic weapon?"

When Fang Yi heard this noun from Su Zijun, he couldn't help but be stunned and smiled bitterly on his face. He didn't want to deceive Su Zijun, but since the other party couldn't guess, Fang Yi didn't want to reveal the trump card of his life spiritual weapon.

"Brother, he is not a top-quality magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon!"

Su Zimao didn't react before, but when he heard his elder brother say this, he immediately remembered his feelings when he took action just now. Fang Yi's flying sword seemed to have spirituality and completely suppressed his magic weapon.

A tiger has the power to suppress all beasts, and the spiritual consciousness of a high-level cultivator can crush a low-level cultivator. This weapon is the same. When a magic weapon encounters a spiritual weapon, it will be naturally suppressed. When the other party's cultivation level is not as good as his own, Su Zimao thought about it and had only this possibility.

"Spiritual weapon, how is this possible?"

When he heard his younger brother's words, Su Zijun opened his mouth wide in surprise. Most of the cultivators whose magic weapon was a flying sword refine it into their own natal magic weapon. In other words, what Fang Yi just released was most likely a natal spiritual weapon. Compared with ordinary spiritual weapons, this level is much higher than that.

Although the chance of success is extremely low, the master of weapon refining can refine spiritual weapons, but this kind of spiritual weapons will be fixed after they are refined. Even if there are more materials added, it cannot continue to advance.

However, the natal spiritual weapons are different. As the master's cultivation continues to improve, the level of the spiritual weapons can also be improved, which gives the natal spiritual weapons infinite possibilities. If Fang Yi's final cultivation level can achieve the ascension of the sky, then his spiritual weapons may evolve into a spiritual treasure.

There may be some spiritual weapons in Lianyun Sea, but spiritual treasures are just a legend for cultivators. Su Zijun only knows that spiritual treasures have incredible power, but he doesn't know at all. The matter of spiritual treasures is limited to those cultivators above the Golden Elixir Stage and above will hear them.

"Brother Fang, you, are you really a spiritual weapon?" Su Zijun didn't care that his questions were suspected of inquiring about other people's privacy. After all, it was the dream of all cultivators to upgrade his natal magic weapon to a spiritual weapon, and Su Zijun was no exception.

"Yes!" Fang Yi nodded. He would never have been able to stop taking action in the future. He could not hide the matter of this spiritual weapon, so it would be better to admit it openly.

"No wonder, no wonder you can suppress my flying sword."

Su Zimao had recovered now and came to Fang Yi approaching him, staring at Fang Yi up and down like a monster, before speaking: "Your sword technique must be from sword control. With the spiritual weapon flying sword, I am not wronged. Even if you are a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, you may also have the power to fight."

Even the sea of ​​clouds has never lacked geniuses. Not to mention the fact that the early stage of foundation building cultivators defeated the middle stage of foundation building cultivators, even the challenge of two levels has happened. However, when this happened to him, Su Zimao still felt uncomfortable, so he helped Fang Yi find the reason for the other party to defeat him.

"The second island master is right. I have been exposed to weapons and martial arts, otherwise I will definitely not be the opponent of the second island master." Although I didn't have a long contact, Fang Yi knew that Su Zimao had a childish personality, so he said it was right according to his words.

However, only Fang Yi and Long Wanda knew that even if Fang Yi did not have a natal spiritual weapon and had not learned sword control, he might not be a match for Su Zimao with his almost perverted spiritual consciousness. The higher his cultivation level, the more important the spiritual consciousness becomes, and it can often play a very critical role in combat.

"Haha, I just said that's it. After I practice sword control, I will come and have a discussion with you."

Sure enough, Su Zimao became happy again when he heard Fang Yi's words, but then he looked bitter again, "You have that spiritual weapon in your hand. Even if I practice the sword-controlling technique, I am probably not your opponent."

"Second brother, you're talking a little too much."

If Su Zijun didn't have time to organize Su Zimao, there were not only the four of them in the field at this time, but Zhang Qi was also following Long Wanda. Everyone knows that Su Zijun doesn't want the Buyi Sect to obtain the sword-controlling technique.

"Sect Master, Zhang Qi promises that no word will be passed on!"

Seeing Su Zijun's eyes swept through him, Zhang Qi, who was a little confused after hearing such as spiritual weapons and sword control techniques, suddenly woke up. He could practice until the late stage of Qi training without sufficient resources. Zhang Qi was naturally not a stupid person, so he quickly expressed his feelings to Su Zijun.

Although Su Zijun is kind, he is not confused about such major issues that concern the survival of the Buyi Sect. He did not fully believe Zhang Qi's words, but said, "You swear by the inner demon that no matter what circumstances you are, you will not be allowed to disclose the things you heard today!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" Zhang Qi was a smart man. As soon as Su Zijun finished speaking, he agreed and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. Zhang Qi used the demon oath to repeat what he had just said.

"Practice well, and you will have a place in the sect in the future." Su Zijun admired Zhang Qi's decisiveness. This was the first time he discovered that there were such talents in the sect. If Long Wanda had not been asked to leave in advance, Su Zijun would have trained him well.

"yes!"

Zhang Qi knew that he was not in danger, and a drop of cold sweat from behind finally dripped down his clothes. At that moment just now, he felt a creepy feeling, and this feeling came from the sect leader.

"Brother Fang, Su has a question, and I hope I can help answer it." Su Zijun looked at Fang Yi. The original title of elder also became brother, which shows that his problem is personal and has nothing to do with the sect. He changed the name of brother to be close to Fang Yi.

"Sect Master, what you are asking about my natal spiritual weapon, right?" Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. It was easy to guess this matter. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Yes, brother, how did you improve magic weapons into spiritual weapons?"

Su Zijun nodded, with a look of hope in his eyes. He knew that Fang Yi was a casual cultivator and it was absolutely impossible for the master of refining weapons to spend a lot of energy and financial resources to help him directly refine spiritual weapons. Then there is only one answer. Fang Yi's spiritual weapons were promoted from magic weapons.

"Sect Master, this matter is simple, but it may be difficult to do it. I'm afraid you can't copy it."

Fang Yi did not mean to hide the other party, and said honestly: "I got a Netherworld Beast Essence Core in the late stage of Qi training. After refining it, it was promoted to the Foundation Building Stage. After the essence core was fused with my original natal magic weapon, it was upgraded to a spiritual weapon."

When Fang Yi said this, he felt a little nervous, because the essence core that Fang Yi refined was stolen from Situ Hao. Fang Yi was afraid that Su Zijun knew that Situ Hao had the essence core, so he then associated Situ Hao's death to himself.

However, Fang Yi obviously thought too much. The essence core of the Netherworld Beast is so precious. It was passed down from the ancestors of the Situ family. Situ Hao never mentioned it to anyone, so the essence core is cheap and Fang Yi has no future troubles.

"So that's the case, but our brothers don't have such an opportunity."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Su Zijun sighed and said that Su Zijun had refining the essence core of the Netherworld Beast to enhance the magic weapon. He did not expect that Fang Yi would have the opportunity to obtain a Netherworld Beast Essence Core. As Fang Yi said, Su Zijun could not obtain the essence core of the Netherworld Beast at all, and naturally he could not improve the magic weapon.
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