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Just like that, while cultivating his sword art and tempering his sword energy, while also drawing the soul poem, time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, twenty-eight days had passed, and there were only two days left before the three-year Blood Martial Meet. In the huge luxurious room, Jian Zhi sat inside, feeling the barrier that was preventing him from advancing, he excitedly said to himself, "I've finally entered the middle level Sword Spirit peak, I'm only one step away from becoming a high level Sword Spirit. Teacher can draw the soul poem for me in two days."

In these twenty-eight days, not only had Jian Zhi consolidated his Sword Spirit's strength, he had also learned two of the sword techniques, and had reached a proficient level. Now, he had even successfully advanced to the peak of the intermediate Sword Spirit.

During this period of time, Xue Zixuan had also come four times, and all of them were to see the progress of Jian Zhi before he hurriedly left, but for the last time, when Jian Zhi discovered that Xue Zixuan had reached the peak of the intermediate sword spirit, he was truly excited. When he had first met Xue Zixuan, he was only a senior swordsman, and the former was already a beginner sword spirit.

"Hm!" "Not bad, it was a good thing we made it in time. Rest assured, I will naturally do what I promised you." With a flash of white light, Elder Shi appeared in front of Jian Zhi again as he nodded with a smile.

"Sorry for the trouble, teacher," Jian Zhi said respectfully.

Now, I will draw that soul poem, although you have also successfully drawn a few volumes of soul poetry in the past few days, when you have reached the sword immortal level, you will have to start drawing the soul poem, this soul poem no longer has any use or challenge for you, so you have to see clearly what I have done, do you understand? Elder Shi said with a stern expression.

"En!"

Then, he saw Elder Shi take out a leather scroll made from a sword, and said at the same time: "This is the beast skin of a level five sword beast. Before, I have told you that other than a level one sword beast, the three highest, middle, and low ranks of the human soul poems are respectively related to the level two, three, and four sword beast skins. The items are respectively related to levels five, six, and seven, and the heaven and earth are respectively corresponding to levels eight, nine, and ten.

"Hm!" This! "Of course, I need to reach the level of a Celestial grade!"

When the strength of the soul reached a certain level, it would advance into a celestial spirit, and in the end, when the strength entered into the soul of the Sword Empress, it would also become like a god. Only when one reached the divine level would one be able to draw out the world's most important soul poem, and Elder Shi was also a divine level, so even though his body died, in terms of soul power, he would be able to compete with the ordinary Sword Emperor.

"Hm!" "Very good, pay attention and take a good look."

Satisfied, Elder Shi nodded his head. Elder Shi laid out the beast skin, then a vast amount of soul power appeared within a three meter radius around Elder Shi. With this kind of absolute soul suppression, Jian Zhi felt an unprecedented shock.

"Is this the power of a deity? That's too terrifying," Jian Zhi said in fear.

This was the result of Old Shi's efforts to suppress his soul force. As Old Shi's soul force was released, his soul force was gradually compressed, until it finally reached a point where Jian Zhi couldn't help but be shocked. When he was inscribing the extreme soul poem, he had only used soul force to describe it, while Old Shi's extreme soul poem could actually compress the soul force, and in the end, form a golden dot on his right index finger.

"Such powerful soul control, teacher is indeed more abnormal!"

As Jian Zhi's praise fell, Elder Shi's originally smiling expression gradually became serious, his hand gently imprinting it onto the beast skin. Seeing this, Jian Zhi was slightly disappointed, because Elder Shi was not writing as he had imagined, but was slowly drawing as he was.

As time passed, Jian Zhi gradually saw the light. He discovered that every stroke of Elder Shi's was carved and meticulously, without the slightest hint of an outflow of soul. Jian Zhi sighed in his heart as he watched.

During the inscription process, Elder Shi did not say a single word. Jian Zhi was also immersed in the stroke of his divine finger. The entire room was completely silent without a single sound. Even the rate of his heart beating had been reduced to the lowest.

About six hours later (i.e. six hours) later, Elder Shi's last stroke finally arrived. The entire animal skin began to emit a dazzling red light, causing the bright Jian Zhi to be unable to open his eyes, and he could only use his soul force to feel the mystery behind the birth of this kind of soul poem.

"Phew!"

Elder Shi heaved a sigh of relief. Although there was no oxygen fluctuation, it was obvious that Jian Zhi felt that Elder Shi had consumed quite a bit of energy. He asked with concern, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Waving his hands, Elder Shi said tiredly: "It's fine! If it was in the past, he would not even frown, but now it is impossible, only his soul does not have a physical body, the consumption of soul energy is too fast. If it was in the past, he would not even frown, but now it is not possible, only his soul does not have a physical body, the consumption of soul energy is too fast.

"Teacher!" Is this poem not for me to read? " Jian Zhi asked doubtfully.

The main thing is still to demonstrate it for you. In the future, you can give it to someone else, and don't forget that the soul poet can let them read it directly without needing to pass the scroll. That is only a condition for an exchange.

Hearing Elder Shi's words, Jian Zhi nodded his head, following that, Elder Shi's soul condensed into a space between his eyebrows, directly shooting towards the space between Jian Zhi's eyebrows. Immediately, Jian Zhi's eyes slowly entered a dazed state.

Fly over the Thousand Mountains and the Phoenix, flee the earth and hide the Thousand Mountains!

Just as Jian Zhi was engrossed in watching it, a seven colored phoenix that was close to a thousand feet long jumped over his head. As if it was in a hurry, it directly drilled into the mountains and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, an old voice rang out.

"Enter the Fire Spirit concentrated egg, break the egg to become the heavenly phoenix!"

As the scene changed once again, Jian Zhi appeared within a sea of fire, and within the sea of fire, a huge, seven-colored egg that was hundreds of feet tall stood there silently, and Jian Zhi, who was within the sea of fire, did not feel anything strange, not even a trace of hot heat. However, just as Jian Zhi was puzzled, rows of cracks appeared on the body of the huge, seven-colored egg, and soon after, the egg gradually shattered, letting out a 'ka ka' sound.

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