In the cultivation grounds of the nine peaks of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.
All the disciples were undergoing the tempering of their physiques, feeling both pain and joy.
Halfway through the tempering, five beautiful figures appeared at the side of the square. They were Su Yan’er and the others who had rushed over from the Sunset Peak.
Su Xing smiled faintly as he walked towards them. When he understood the reason why they had rushed over, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He had not expected them to actually follow the sound and find him.
However, when he saw them, Su Xing recalled that his Junior Sisters had already been cultivating for quite some time. It was time for them to prepare for a new round of tempering.
Of course, they could not do it here.
“Junior Sister Yan’er, take them back first. I’ll go back and look for you two hours later.”
Su Xing took a glance at the refining situation and said to Su Yan’er.
At this time, the refining was almost done, and the medicinal effect had been absorbed by seventy to eighty percent. As long as the group of disciples finished absorbing the remaining medicinal effect, the first refining would be considered to be over.
“Senior Brother Su Xing, do we have to be like this during the refining?”
Hearing Shen Yaoling’s words, Su Xing smiled and nodded. Of course, the refining was the same.
“Alright!”
Hearing that, Shen Yaoling curled her lips, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
She had heard those shrill screams, and it would be a lie to say that she was not afraid.
After all, to be able to scream like that, how painful must it be? It was not a coincidence. Shen Yaoling was not afraid of anything, but she was most afraid of pain!
Knowing the reason, everyone’s expression changed, but it was not as obvious as Shen Yaoling’s expression.
“Alright, you guys can go back first!”
The few of them took a look at the scene and realized that the flames had already become smaller. This meant that the refinement had reached its end. Then, they quickly left under the lead of Su Yan’er.
Although the disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect were undergoing the refinement and did not take off their clothes, after soaking in the boiling spiritual soup for such a long time, coupled with the flames that were still burning underground, their clothes were already in tatters.
Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, the few of them quickly left.
After the small interlude brought by the few of them, the refinement continued in an orderly manner.
As time passed, when the flames under the cauldron were extinguished, the refinement came to an end.
A moment later, the disciples walked out one by one.
At this moment, their appearance had changed greatly. Their bodies were red like prawns. Each of them was naked and looked extremely miserable. The disciples looked at each other with complicated expressions in their eyes.
They were free. They were finally free.
“How do you feel?” Zhuang Changhe asked meaningfully.
Hearing his words, everyone closed their eyes and carefully felt the changes in their bodies.
The most obvious thing was that their bodies had become much stronger. They were like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, exuding a strong and violent aura.
“It’s… It’s become much stronger. After I go back, I can start preparing to break through to the nascent soul stage…”
Ye Youji was the first to react, and he couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
The rest of the people also revealed joyful expressions.
There was no other reason. They had become miserable, and they had also become much stronger!
Seeing the reactions of the disciples, Zhuang Changhe said with a loud laugh.
“Hahaha…”
“You bunch of brats, don’t be ignorant of your fortune. Elder Su Xing spent a lot of resources on this spiritual medicine refinement. If you guys disappoint Elder Su Xing in the future, I won’t agree to it!”
What? These refined heavenly materials and earthly treasures were all produced by Elder Su Xing alone.
Voila!
The crowd burst into an uproar and discussions.
One had to know that each of them had a pot of spiritual medicine and medicinal pills mixed together. There were at least five thousand disciples here. Who knew how much resources would be expended?
No one dared to think about it, and it was hard to imagine.
“Elder Su Xing…”
Looking at that light figure, the disciples of the Blackheaven Sword Sect were secretly shocked, and their gazes became even more determined.
In the next moment, all the disciples of the Blackheaven Sword Sect shouted loudly. Their voices shook the sky and resounded throughout the entire Nine Peaks’ Cultivation Square.
“Please rest assured, Sect Master. We will not disappoint Elder Su Xing. We will not let down the sect’s nurturing!”
“Please rest assured, Sect Master. We will not let down Elder Su Xing. We will not let down the sect’s nurturing!”
“Please rest assured, sect master. We will not let down Elder Su Xing. We will not let down the sect’s nurturing!”
Zhuang Changhe looked honest and honest on the surface, but he was actually quite a good person. His actions were first to establish prestige for Su Xing. Second, he wanted Su Xing’s efforts to be reciprocated, third, of course, it was for him to be able to better guide the disciples of the Blackheaven Sword Sect in the future.
Su Xing smiled noncommittally and said to Zhuang Changhe.
“Sect Master, activate the spirit-gathering formation. The spiritual energy here is not enough.”
When Su Xing’s indifferent tone was heard, Zhuang Changhe was stunned at first, then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
“Elder Su Xing, what do you mean?”
Su Xing smiled and nodded.
Then, Zhuang Changhe opened the spirit gathering array in the training field. The entire Nine Peaks Training Ground flashed with a white light, and a fierce wind suddenly rose in the field.
The eight chiefs listened to the conversation of the two and were somewhat at a loss, as if they did not know what kind of riddle Su Xing and Zhuang Changhe were playing!
However, they understood the spirit-gathering formation.
The spirit-gathering formation was an auxiliary formation used by cultivators. To put it simply, it used the formation to gather the surrounding spiritual energy so that cultivators could have more spiritual energy when they cultivated.
As one of the ten great sects, the Blackheaven Sword Sect naturally set up a spirit-gathering formation. Moreover, the level of the formation wasn’t low.
The Blackheaven Sword Sect’s spirit gathering array formation was a ninth grade array formation. Once it was activated, all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles would be forcefully gathered.
A moment later, dense spiritual energy gathered. Under Zhuang Changhe’s control, a huge spiritual energy area was formed in the field.
All the spiritual energy in the vicinity of the Blackheaven Sword Sect was sucked dry in an instant and gathered in the nine peaks cultivation field. The dense spiritual energy drowned the disciples who were originally tempering their physiques.
It could be said that other than the sunset peak, the spiritual energy of the entire Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was here.
Upon seeing this, the eight chiefs had different expressions.
One had to know that although the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect had a spiritual vein at the bottom of the mountain, theoretically speaking, even if the spiritual energy was exhausted, it would gradually recover due to the spiritual vein. However, that was at least a matter of a few months later.
What were the two of them trying to do after creating such a huge commotion?
At this moment, Zhuang Changhe looked at his masterpiece and nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he turned his gaze to Su Xing. It was time to verify his thoughts.
“Where are the disciples? !”
Su Xing’s voice penetrated through the spiritual qi domain and exploded in the ears of the Blackheaven Sword Sect disciples. There was a faint, powerful Dao charm in it.
“We are here!”
The voices that came one after another came from the rich spiritual energy. When they heard Su Xing’s voice, everyone calmed down a little and replied in unison.
“We are here to seek elder Su Xing’s instructions!”
This time, the voices were much more orderly. A smile appeared on Su Xing’s face as he said in a loud voice.
“All disciples, enter the meditative state and absorb the spiritual energy into your body. There must be no mistakes!”
“Yes!”
After answering in unison, the dense spiritual energy field suddenly quieted down. The white spiritual energy condensed into a fog that couldn’t be seen.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths..
In a few breaths, a ripple was set off in the calm fog. The ripple turned from small to big and gradually turned into countless vortexes of different sizes, crazily sweeping up the surrounding spiritual energy.
“Sect Master, this is…?”
Thunder Peak’s head, Lei Laoba, widened his eyes and looked curiously at Zhuang Changhe, as if wanting to get a response from him.
At this time, Zhuang Changhe had already roughly guessed something, but he wasn’t completely sure. His gaze swept over Su Xing, who was leisurely drinking wine.