Sword cultivation is similar to a way to strengthen a sword. It can integrate some rare natural materials and earth treasures into the sword to increase its strength.

But now is the age of the Dharma, how can there be any natural treasures!
Therefore, the way Lin Chuan thought of was to use the evil baby as a strengthening material.

"Naughty beast, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't shed your demonic nature and reincarnate, I'll use you as a sacrificial sword!"

Lin Chuan took out the evil baby and threatened him.

"Ah~"

The evil baby was completely unafraid of threats, and grinned at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan frowned.

After tricking the evil baby out of Michelle's body, I thought everything would be fine.

As a result, the evil baby didn't know the reason, but he didn't want to be reincarnated.

The magic is hard to get rid of!
Even Uncle Jiu couldn't help it.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."

Raising swordsmanship was activated, and countless qi gushed out from Lin Chuan's body, like an invisible net, covering the evil baby tightly.

The earth master of the fourth level can completely control the evil baby.

Moreover, Lin Chuan's true qi is different from ordinary earth masters. It has the power of thunder and is the nemesis of evil spirits in the world.

"Ah~~ah!!!"

The ugly face of the evil baby became even more distorted, almost not human-like, obviously suffering a lot of pain.

This is raising a sword.

Refining a sliver of wisdom from the evil baby, nourishing the sword body, and finally cultivating the sword spirit.

Lin Chuan kept getting rid of the evil energy from the evil baby, but the evil baby was different from ordinary ghosts, the evil energy seemed endless.

Just after purifying the evil baby, it was full of evil spirits in a blink of an eye.

Lin Chuan frowned.

If he wanted to kill the evil baby, it would be easy, with a little effort, the evil baby would be blown away.

But if you can get rid of its evil energy and purify him into a sword spirit without hurting its intelligence, the difficulty will be increased by more than a hundred times!
It was the first time for Lin Chuan to control his thunder power in such a detailed manner. It was also a challenge for him, and it took a lot of energy.

Soon, Lin Chuan's face became a little pale. People who don't know may think that his whole body is empty, as if he has done too many bad things.

As for the evil baby who was originally dark, the color of its skin has also visibly faded to the naked eye.

The evil babies before were like black ghosts, but now they look like Chinese children with tanned skin.

It's just that the state is extremely poor, as if the body has been hollowed out, and it looks like it is dying.

Lin Chuan suspected that if he continued, the evil baby would soon be wiped out.

"Let you be reincarnated if you don't want to, let you be a sword spirit, and you will fight against me!"

Although Lin Chuan was very tired, he still pretended to be vicious and said: "Let go of you today, starting tomorrow, I will use the power of thunder to purify you for an hour every day, to see if you can carry it!"

Lin Chuan took the evil baby back into the porcelain vase, wrapped it in a red envelope, and drew a bunch of spell seals on it.

Looking at the silver-winged sword again, there seems to be a layer of flowing light sliding on the hilt and edge, like water vapor, which is very magical.

Although the evil baby was not refined into a sword spirit, the strengthening effect was still there.

The art of raising swords is divided into six stages. In the first stage, the sword owner needs to nourish himself with his own blood and spiritual energy. In the second stage, the sword will be integrated with the sword owner and absorb spiritual energy automatically. After reaching the third stage, the sword will be produced. The hazy consciousness, driven by the sword master, uses all kinds of powerful sword control methods!

A sword has a spirit, it is a spiritual weapon, and it is a level higher than a magic weapon.

With a sword of this level, a bronze armored corpse can be split into two pieces, which shows how terrifying this sword raising technique is.

But the price to pay is also high.

Maybe before raising the sword, he raised himself to death first.

Lin Chuan used the evil baby to temper the sword, which is equivalent to skipping the first two stages and starting to raise the sword from the third stage.

It directly saved several years of raising swords!

Lin Chuan held Yinyi's sword hilt, began to meditate, and performed Lei Jue.

I saw the silver wings in his hand slowly turning purple, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy in his body.

Does not absorb quickly.

Lin Chuanheng felt that Silver Wing was constantly absorbing the thunder attribute in his body, although the speed was not fast.

This process continued for about an hour.

"Sure enough, without the 'help' of the evil baby, the effect would be much worse."

This was Lin Chuan's first reaction after he stopped raising the sword.

Then, it's...

Gululu~~!
"very hungry."

Lin Chuan felt very tired today, so he hurried to the kitchen to find something to eat.

As a result, Wencai, a foodie, ate up everything in the kitchen and didn't go shopping yet.

"Senior brother, you look so pale, are you okay?" Wen Cai asked while hiccupping.

Lin Chuan shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit high."

"Exhausting? Wow! Did Tingting come last night?" Wen Cai looked envious.

Lin Chuan frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? Forget it, I can't bear it any longer. Let's go back to Renjia Town to eat something to replenish my energy."

Lin Chuan didn't want to talk to him, so he left.

Wencai was left with an idiotic smile on his face, swallowing his saliva non-stop.

Too much consumption?
Can't take it anymore?

All he could think about was dirty things.

At this time, he remembered what the master said.

For those who commit crimes against peach blossoms, the men are frowning, and the women are full of resentment.

"I want to be squeezed dry too!"

Wencai shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and ran to the town in a hurry.

……

Lin Chuan left, an hour later.

A black-robed Taoist priest came to the gate of Yizhuang.

"There is Yin Qi, it seems that the evil baby is indeed here."

The black-robed Taoist pulled to his waist, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword came out of its sheath!
A sharp sword beam flashed past like a shocking feather!

Bang!
The wooden gate of Yizhuang was cut open from it and fell to the ground.

Several people in Yizhuang were all startled by the sudden movement.

"what are you doing?"

The first one to come was Qiu Sheng, who was just about to go out, looked at the black-robed Taoist priest with an angry face, and said angrily: "You old man, you are very good, why did you smash the gate of my house!"

As soon as the words were finished, Dong Xiaoyu stretched out his head to look behind him, and when he saw the person coming, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hid behind Qiusheng in great fear.

"Ok?"

The black-robed Taoist narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "It turns out that your Maoshan faction also raises ghosts and harms people! Hmph, you really claim to be a decent family, and you have no taboos in doing things."

"You...don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyu is my wife, she doesn't harm anyone!"

Qiusheng quickly stretched out his arms to protect Xiaoyu behind his back.

Usually Dong Xiaoyu doesn't go out, she just stays in the back hall, with some baby spirits, and she won't do anything harmful.

Just as Uncle Jiu taught him, corpses are divided into dead corpses and zombies, people are divided into good and bad, and ghosts are divided into good ghosts and evil ghosts!
Qiusheng had long regarded Dong Xiaoyu as his wife, so how could people slander her!

Seeing that the black-robed Taoist priest was not kind to the visitor and his words were aggressive, Qiu Sheng wanted to take him down.

Such an Qiusheng is already a Taoist who has successfully established a foundation!

Ordinary people, three or five strong men are not his opponents.

Seeing Qiu Sheng put on a posture, the black-robed Taoist priest looked indifferent, and with a caress, his spiritual energy suddenly raged with him as the center, and a black air rushed towards him.

Qiu Sheng couldn't stand stably, and was blown upside down.

Bang!
He hit the ground hard, grinning in pain.

Qiu Sheng, who had succeeded in building the foundation, was unable to withstand a single move in front of the opponent!

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