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"Yes, senior!"

Chen Xuan agreed, and with a thought, he sent the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords into the ancient sword-washing pool.

Wow!

The clear pool water began to boil the moment the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords fell into it.

The originally clear pool water gradually became turbid.

Chen Xuan stood quietly beside the sword washing pool, carefully observing the changes in the pool.

Suddenly, I discovered that tiny bubbles were emerging on the surface of each of the ancient dragon-subduing swords.

The impurities in the Ancient Sword of Subduing the Dragon are being carried away by these bubbles.

Make the ancient sword that subdues dragons become sharper and more refined.

"The function of the ancient sword-washing pool is to remove impurities from the natal flying sword. This allows the properties of the natal flying sword to become more refined."

"Only in this way can the spirituality of my natal flying sword be greatly enhanced, and even give birth to a sword spirit."

Seeing Chen Xuan's curious expression.

Luo Jingtian's faint voice sounded in Chen Xuan's ears again.

This actually broadened Chen Xuan's horizons.

"No wonder this small pond is called the Sword Washing Pond. It is indeed a place for washing swords!" Chen Xuan said happily.

"Yes, sword washing is sword washing. Don't overthink it."

Luo Jingtian explained, and then said: "The natal flying swords of us cultivators are all forged by weapon refiners using various natural materials and treasures."

"When the weapon refiner forged the blank of his natal flying sword, he used the power of fire. This left more or less fire power in the flying sword."

"Add to that the various impurities that originally remained in the flying sword. This made the original natal flying sword become mottled."

"As a result, it is very difficult for many immortal cultivators to communicate with spirits on their natal flying swords, let alone condense a sword spirit."

Chen Xuan was thoughtful after hearing this.

Good opportunity, a look of sudden enlightenment suddenly appeared on Chen Xuan's face.

"When we cultivators cultivate our own magical treasures, it is actually a slow process of removing impurities from our flying swords."

"It's just that the whole process seems to be very slow. So the impurities washed out of the flying sword are not visible at all."

"Washing swords in the ancient sword-washing pool is like taking a strong dose of medicine."

"The impurities in my natal flying sword were forcibly cleaned out in a short period of time. That's why the water in the sword-washing pool has become so turbid, right?"

When Luo Jingtian heard this, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"You have a good understanding, that's exactly the truth. However, this ancient sword-washing pool guarded by this old man can help you wash away most of the impurities in your flying sword."

"But, after all, the quality of this ancient sword-washing pool is limited. If you want your flying sword to reach a higher level, you may have to find another more powerful ancient sword-washing pool."

Chen Xuan looked grateful.

He quickly thanked him: "Thank you for your guidance. However, I am very lucky to meet you here and successfully wash my own natal flying sword. If I encounter a very powerful ancient sword washing pool in the future, I will naturally not miss the opportunity to continue washing my sword."

Just as Chen Xuan and Luo Jingtian were talking, the water in the sword washing pool became more and more turbid.

The number of bubbles emerging from the surface of the flying sword increased.

After another half an hour, the sword washing pool suddenly became boiling.

The surging water completely overflowed from the sword washing pool.

The one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords were also extremely agile at this moment, swimming around in the ancient sword-washing pool like fish.

hum!

Chen Xuan's divine sense fell on the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords, carefully observing the changes of each of the ancient dragon-subduing swords.

It was discovered that at this moment, each of the ancient dragon-subduing swords was constantly moving in the ancient sword-washing pool. Not only did they appear to be very agile, they even seemed to have their own breath.

This made Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly light up.

"In such a short period of time, the ancient sword washing pool has increased the spirituality of the Ancient Dragon Sword so much. Moreover, each flying sword seems to have its own breath. Doesn't this mean that the Ancient Dragon Sword already has its own sword spirit?" Chen Xuan said happily.

"We are still some distance away from truly condensing the sword spirit. However, you don't have to be anxious, just continue to wait here." Luo Jingtian said.

"Yes, senior!"

Chen Xuan agreed and waited quietly beside the ancient sword washing pool.

After two full days, the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords in the ancient sword-washing pool began to swim around in the pool like fish.

At this moment, no bubbles could be seen emerging on any of the ancient dragon-subduing swords.

However, each of the ancient dragon-subduing swords seemed to have its own consciousness.

When Chen Xuan's spiritual thoughts fell on the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword again, the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword actually seemed extremely intimate.

Even a faint divine thought emerged from the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword.

"Is this... the sword spirit has been condensed successfully?"

Chen Xuan looked ecstatic.

Condense the sword spirit!

This is what every sword practitioner looks forward to the most.

However, many people, even if they choose to forcibly seal the soul of the monster in their own flying sword, are unable to successfully condense the sword soul.

But at this moment, Chen Xuan successfully allowed his own natal flying sword to condense the sword spirit on its own.

This also means that Chen Xuan's natal sword has reached another level from now on.

"Well, it is true that you succeeded in condensing the sword spirit."

Luo Jingtian nodded.

With a casual wave of his hand, one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords rushed out from the ancient sword-washing pool.

Soon, it hovered above Chen Xuan's head.

At this moment, Chen Xuan didn't need to control it deliberately. The 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords could form a giant Tiangang and Disha sword to defend against the enemy.

hum!

Chen Xuan's divine consciousness once again fell on the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword.

At this moment, Chen Xuan clearly felt that every bite of the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword was like a new life.

Extremely pure spiritual energy flows clearly in the sword body.

Let the power of each Dragon Subduing Ancient Sword reach its peak in an instant.

Moreover, these ancient dragon-subduing swords have only begun to condense the sword spirit.

But the Ancient Sword of Subduing Dragon seemed very kind to Chen Xuan.

Even more, with just a thought from Chen Xuan, these ancient dragon-subduing swords automatically condensed into the attack or defense method that Chen Xuan wanted.

Not only is it easier to control, but it is also much more powerful than before.

"At this moment, the Ancient Dragon Sword has only begun to condense the sword spirit, and its power has increased so much. In this way, with only the Ancient Dragon Sword, I can easily kill a powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage, right?"

Chen Xuan looked secretly delighted.

Luo Jingtian looked at Chen Xuan and said, "Although your natal flying sword has successfully condensed the sword spirit, you still need to nurture it well in the future so that the sword spirit can become more and more powerful. When your sword spirit is fully awakened, the attack power of your natal flying sword will become even stronger."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

"Well, your fate with me ends here. You should leave as soon as possible."

"Yes, senior!"

Chen Xuan agreed.

After saluting Luo Jingtian again, he respectfully left the island.

Soon, Chen Xuan appeared where Hu'er and others were waiting.

Seeing Chen Xuan return safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Yun Ying, when she looked at Chen Xuan, had a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, although you were separated from us for only a little over two days this time, I feel that you are much stronger now than before." Yun Ying said.

"The fairy has a keen eye. To be honest, I have had another opportunity during this period. However, I cannot tell the fairy about this."

"understand!"

Yunying nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Upon hearing this, Hu'er and others were all overjoyed and congratulated Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan accepted everyone's congratulations with a smile, then led everyone away from Fulong Valley.

As for other places in Fulong Valley, Chen Xuan had also thought about exploring them.

However, Tianjian Gorge has been open for such a long time, and he has not found Xue Jingyao, Zheng Wenzhong and others. Chen Xuan is still a little worried.

He planned to hurry up and find Xue Jingyao and others to gather all the members of the Alchemist Association.

"Fairy Xue wanted to look for the White Jade Luo Fruit. I guess after she separated from us, she went directly to where the White Jade Luo Fruit was."

"If that's the case, we might as well go directly to where the White Jade Luo Fruit is to find her."

After a brief thought, Chen Xuan took out the map, found the place where the white jade fruit grew, and rushed there with everyone.

Along the way, Chen Xuan was not idle either.

As he led everyone forward, he familiarized himself with the Ancient Dragon Sword.

The ancient Dragon-Subduing Sword, which has condensed the sword spirit, is now full of spirituality.

Moreover, the power is much stronger than before.

Under Chen Xuan's control, even if he encountered a demon beast in the late Nascent Soul stage, he could kill it easily.

This terrifying attack power made Yunying and others secretly amazed.

Although Chen Xuan looked normal, he was already beaming with joy in his heart.

"It can easily kill a late Nascent Soul monster. The power of the Ancient Dragon Sword has indeed increased a lot compared to before. I just don't know if I can kill a powerful demon in the late Nascent Soul state if I use all my strength."

Chen Xuan was secretly looking forward to it.

Only ten days later, Chen Xuan and others appeared in front of a mountain thousands of feet high.

In the mountains, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, like a layer of white mist floating in the mountain stream.

"Is this the famous Tianjian Mountain in Tianjian Gorge? It really looks like a giant sword!"

Chen Xuan’s divine sense swept across the mountain in front of him.

Seeing the mountain towering into the clouds, shaped like a giant sword, I was immediately filled with awe.

Without waiting for him to carefully check Tianjian Mountain, a bright light suddenly lit up in his storage bag.

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.

With a quick flip of his hand, a palm-sized jade talisman suddenly fell into his hand.

It turned out to be a palm-sized jade communication talisman.

"This is Fairy Xue's jade communication talisman. It suddenly lights up at this moment. It must be something important that she wants to talk to me about. So it seems that Fairy Xue is near Tianjian Mountain."

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, then quickly pointed his finger at the jade talisman.

Soon, Xue Jingyao's excited voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother Chen, save me!"