Yang Zhen kept guarding the lotus until the sun rose in the east, and the lotus bloomed with the first ray of dawn of the rising sun.

As the lotus blooms, a refreshing fragrance is like orchids in the valley, floating in the courtyard with a gentle charm. The mysterious lotus is slowly becoming stronger, and the dazzling light seems to be implying something.

The moment the lotus bloomed, Yang Zhen trembled excitedly. From today on, there was nothing to restrain himself, and he could live according to his own ideas in the future.

Yang Zhen was about to go back to the house to pack up his things, and was about to leave Fangcun Mountain first, but suddenly he found that the light on the lotus seemed to be stronger than before, and he laid a layer of green light on the small yard. As time passed, Yang Zhen found that the light on the lotus seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, faintly covering the sun's light.

In the evening, the petals of the lotus began to fall one by one, the pink light became weaker and weaker, while the green light became stronger, because the sun was darker in the evening, and the light emitted by the lotus had become a little dazzling.

Although Yang Zhen didn't understand what was going on, he also vaguely felt that the lotus seemed to be undergoing a huge change. However, Yang Zhen was not sure whether this change was good or bad, but Yang Zhen believed that Patriarch Subhuti would never hurt him.

As night fell, and when it was almost midnight, the lotus finally completely withered, leaving only straight stems, and the light remained.

For a whole day, Yang Zhen was watching the changes of the lotus. It was not until this moment that Yang Zhen understood the purpose of Subhuti giving him the lotus.

"So that's it." Yang Zhen's eyes flashed, and a mysterious smile appeared slightly at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the lotus of the Patriarch Subhuti left him not just to prevent him from participating in the farce of "Making a Big Trouble in the Heavenly Palace". He also planned to give himself a handy weapon.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen manipulated his magic power to uproot the lotus, took its stem, and then refined it with three flavors of true fire.

After following the Patriarch Subhuti for more than two hundred years, Yang Zhen had already learned the art of refining weapons. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Zhen wrapped the stem of the lotus with three true fire, and the stem emitted a blue light to fight against the three true fire. The two were stalemate for a while.

When observing the stems of the lotus up close, Yang Zhen had a very wonderful feeling, like a dream, making people completely indecipherable.

At this moment, Yang Zhen realized that the lotus given to him by Patriarch Subhuti was so extraordinary. "I think it is necessary that Patriarch Bodhi has cultivated it for a long time, and it was not given to him until the lotus was about to bloom." Yang Zhen thought.

In the night sky, a green plant stem more than one meter long is rotating constantly, emitting a soft green light, fighting against the burning of the three true fires. The green stems are radiant and light waves are surrounding them, looking mysterious and beautiful.

Looking at the tenacious lotus stem in front of him, Yang Zhen's face showed no joy.

It's been too long, it's really too long. Yang Zhen has been refining three-wei true fire for 9981 days, but he still cannot break through the resistance of the green light. Moreover, the green light has not weakened at all compared to eighty days ago. Obviously, the three-wei true fire is useless to it.

"Does it not need to be refined?" Yang Zhen suddenly thought.

In the entire three realms, although most of the magic weapons and weapons are refined by humans, there are also some special magic weapons formed innately. These magic weapons do not require artificial engraving and restriction, but are formed innately. These magic weapons are collectively called innate spiritual treasures and are very powerful.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen stopped the three true fire and saw what the lotus stem would look like without external force.

Without the three true fire, the light emitted by the lotus stem is getting stronger and stronger, and there is still a faint sacred breath.

As the lotus stem turned faster and faster, the green light suddenly became enormous, and Yang Zhen almost couldn't open his eyes.

As time slowly passed, the light of the lotus stem gradually dimmed. When all the light disappeared, a long blue sword appeared in front of Yang Zhen and floated in the air. The sword was 3 feet 8 inches long, the sword body was extremely thin, with a light blue color, and a faint cold light. The hilt of the sword was a mysterious blue pattern, which looked extremely majestic. The blade was extremely sharp, and it should be a real blade like Qiu Frost.

After grasping the hilt of the sword, Yang Zhen waved a few sword techniques casually, feeling extremely easy.

This sword is not heavy, Yang Zhen was stunned and felt that this sword weighs only about 1,000 kilograms, which is different from the Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighing 13,500 kilograms. The sword is originally a light weapon, and it relies on flexible and changeable sword techniques to win, rather than on strength.

Yang Zhen could feel that the sword contained huge power, which was completely different from the ragged long sword he had taken before. It was simply like a slow horse and a qilin, a jackdaw and a phoenix, and its power was not in the same dimension at all.

"I will call you Qingping Sword from now on." Yang Zhen said to the green long sword in his hand.

"...Not good" Yang Zhen suddenly frowned and thought: "It seems that the weapon of the leader of Tongtian Sect is the Qingping Sword. In order to avoid the saint's taboo, I'd better call you Qingming Sword."

He laughed and Yang Zhen said, "The Qingping Sword doesn't seem to be very powerful, so I'd better call you Qingming Sword."

"Buzz!"

The Qingming Sword trembled, as if it recognized the name "Qingming Sword".

With a light roar, Yang Zhen held the Qingming Sword tightly and waved it under the moonlight. Under the dark night sky, the green sword light kept flashing, and the sharp sword energy was everywhere. It was really "the sword energy spanned 30,000 miles, and the sword light shone brightly in the nineteen continents."

After a while, Yang Zhen put away his sword, stroked his sword body, and said, "You will accompany me to travel across the three realms from now on."

After getting a handy weapon, Yang Zhen opened the mall system and bought 255 strengthened fossils and hundreds of lucky charms in one go, and spent all his savings in one go.

Strengthened Fossil: It can strengthen equipment, 10 yuan.

Lucky Talisman: Increase the chance of strengthening equipment, 5 Yuanbao.

He picked up a piece of enhanced fossil and smashed it at the sword.

"Whether to strengthen the Qingming Sword +1, the success rate is 100%"

Seeing this prompt, Yang Zhen clicked confirm without hesitation. After the first strengthening was successful, Yang Zhen took out two more strengthening fossils and two lucky talismans, and strengthened the Qingming Sword to level 2 with a 100% chance.

After all the enhanced fossils were used up, the Qingming Sword also reached the level of ‘+8’. Its original ordinary appearance had already lit up a strong green light. It was held in the hand, as if it was holding a beam of light, very gorgeous and dazzling. Moreover, in the green light, there was a red light flashing, which looked a little weird.

"call!"

"It feels so good to add 8!"
Chapter completed!