Moreover, the comprehension of sword intent, the coherence of sword energy and body, and the display of one's own strength will all be greatly improved.
Not to mention, only those who have the sword heart can refine their own natal flying sword after the sword heart is completely stabilized.
It can be said that only a person who has condensed the heart of the sword is qualified to be called a true swordsman.
On the Xiuxian Continent, generally only when the domain reaches the fifth level, will the sword heart start to condense.
For example, Di Ming Jue condensed his sword heart at the fourth level of the field back then, there are very few in the entire Cultivation Continent.
But what about Miss Jun? She is only at the third level of the field!
And it is in the place where the energy is mixed in the comprehension continent, the heart of the sword is actually condensed!
If it wasn't for Di Ming Jue's words, Han Ye would have sprayed out directly: "Nonsense, you must have condensed Jianxin in your dream!"
Yingmei was the one who reacted the fastest.
A smile of excitement and anticipation appeared on her usually cold face: "That's great, as expected of Miss Jun."
"Your Majesty, does that mean that Miss Jun can come to Xiuxian Continent sooner and become the mistress of the Extreme Realm sooner?"
Di Ming Jue's face is cold, but his eyes are shining brightly.
He thought of what Muyan said to him: I want to be a wife who is worthy of him and stand shoulder to shoulder with him, not a canary in a cage.
Because of this promise, his Yanyan worked hard without stopping.
Never before at this moment, Di Ming Jue believes that Muyan also loves him as if he had a heart-to-heart connection.
Because I love him, I desperately become stronger.
Because I love him, I try to get closer to him and make them a real family.
"Your Majesty..." Han Ye originally wanted to ask Di Ming Jue if he was sure that Muyan really condensed Jian Xin.
When he looked up, he was a little stunned.
I saw a gentle and tender smile on Di Ming Jue's face.
At that moment, Jun Shang, who was always cold and aloof, was as happy as a child.
The originally magnificent and handsome face suddenly looks like the morning glow, making people fascinated, but they only want to surrender and look up to him, and regard him as their lifelong faith.
Han Ye was stunned, then suddenly knelt down, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Miss Jun is the only one worthy of you in this world. She will definitely become the mistress of Jiyu. No, the mistress of Jiyu can only It's Miss Jun!"
Di Ming Jue restrained his expression, looked down at him, and said calmly: "Three months in Purgatory Pool, temporarily exempted."
Han Ye's words were based on his own heart and came out of feeling.
I didn't expect to hit the right way, and I was spared from the Purgatory Pool for three months, and I was overjoyed.
Sure enough, in front of the king, there is no other principle, as long as you praise Miss Jun, it is right. hey-hey!
Han Ye bowed and was about to thank her, when suddenly the barrier not far away fluctuated violently.
Immediately afterwards, densely packed ghouls rushed in frantically while roaring.
Han Ye's face changed drastically: "Why is this happening? Isn't the barrier about to be stabilized?"
Yingmei yelled: "Xuanbu listens to the order! Kill!!"
"kill!!"
Di Ming Jue narrows his eyes slightly, and raises his hand, in his palm, a weapon that looks like a sword is not a sword, a knife is not a knife appears faintly.
This weapon can't tell what color it is, nor can it see its shape.
But, as soon as it appeared, the ghoul who wanted to get close to Di Ming Jue felt fear instinctively, whimpering and wanting to back away.
Di Ming Jue raises his hand, but he doesn't know what to do.