The result may be good or bad, and Wang Weijun cannot judge it completely. According to this cultivation method, who knows what kind of monster will be cultivated.

Wang Weijun cannot judge it now, but he knows that as long as Mi Xiaojing reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, he will definitely be able to tell whether this cultivation method is really good or not. Because once Mi Xiaojing reaches Foundation Establishment, as long as the Mantra can still be added to it, then it can be clear that the cultivation of the two does not conflict at all, which is a big deal.

Evolutionary Immortality has tried cultivation, but has never really succeeded. In Wang Weijun's impression, those who claimed to be successful were only able to use some cultivation techniques after the Elemental Infant stage through unorthodox means.

Those people can no longer be considered as Evolutionary Immortals or Cultivators. They are truly unorthodox, and the general result is to go astray. Now Mi Xiaojing is different. It is obvious that the two are progressing side by side, and because of the Mantra Banner with ten thousand characters, there are no side effects.

Mi Xiaojing anxiously waits, but Wang Weijun remains silent, just staring at the puppet and the Thunder Sword.

"Um, what about this Thunder Sword refined with Thunder Gang wood?"

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but ask.

Wang Weijun shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

Mi Xiaojing wondered, "You don't know?"

Wang Weijun sighed and said, "If it were a Magical Sword completely composed of Spirit Script, I would know whether it is good or bad. But with the addition of the Mantra characters and the ability to be incorporated into the body, I don't know if it is good or bad."

Mi Xiaojing said, "Since it can be incorporated into the body and has the blessing of the Mantra, then it should be good. Why could it be bad?"

Wang Weijun said, "The so-called bad doesn't mean that the sword is bad. It's just that I don't know how powerful this sword is after being blessed by the Mantra. Whether it is better than without the blessing, it needs to be verified. Only after verification can we know if the sword has reached the expected level."

"Oh... Anyway, I think a sword that can be incorporated into the body is a good sword!"

In Mi Xiaojing's opinion, this is a good sword. As for what Wang Weijun said, he just ignored it. Everything has good and bad, but this sword is not bad, only good!

Wang Weijun said, "Hmm, if you think it's good, then it's good. Because you are the one using it, your own perception is the most important."

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This statement is quite subjective, but in the cultivation world, subjective statements are very reasonable. Mi Xiaojing is well aware of this, and he smiled and said, "I will use this sword to prove that my refining skills are flawless."

Wang Weijun appreciated this statement and said, "Good, your confidence is good." After speaking, he disappeared from the Heart Tower. He didn't have time to continue chatting with Mi Xiaojing and was eager to go back to cultivate.

Mi Xiaojing's Divine Sense wanted to follow Wang Weijun into the Heart Tower, but when his Divine Sense reached the edge of the Heart Tower, it couldn't enter no matter what.

"Weird, why can't I enter the Heart Tower?"

After several attempts, Mi Xiaojing finally discovered that there was also a place in his body where his Divine Sense couldn't enter. The Heart Tower could actually shield the Divine Sense from viewing.

In fact, he didn't know that not only his own Divine Sense couldn't enter, even the powerful Divine Sense of an external cultivator would also be shielded. This was not the effect of the Heart Tower, but the effect of the Mantra Banner with ten thousand characters. Therefore, no one could discover Wang Weijun's existence, nor could anyone find the whereabouts of the Mantra Banner.

After several attempts, Mi Xiaojing could only give up, but he already understood in his heart that Wang Weijun was in the Heart Tower. As for why he appeared in the Heart Tower, Mi Xiaojing couldn't guess no matter what. When Wang Weijun's Elemental Infant plunged into Mi Xiaojing's body, he immediately fell unconscious. He didn't know that at that moment, Wang Weijun entered his body and was captured by the Mantra Banner, almost becoming nourishment for the Mantra Banner.

But Mi Xiaojing quickly became happy. Since Wang Weijun also didn't know whether it was good or bad, it proved that the Thunder Sword was successfully refined. And if he believed it was successful, then it was successful. He no longer cared about what others said.

With a thought, the Thunder Sword floated in front of Mi Xiaojing. Its speed was so fast that Mi Xiaojing was very satisfied.

In the backyard, Mi Xiaojing didn't dare to test the sword, he just let the Thunder Sword circle around his body a few times before retracting it into his body. There was a tacit understanding between him and the Thunder Sword, as if it was at his fingertips and followed his will.

Moreover, Mi Xiaojing was surprised to find that the Thunder Sword could move on its own without using any Magical Techniques or Incantations. This discovery shocked him.

Generally speaking, only Magical Swords nurtured by Golden Elixir after the Foundation Establishment stage would have this effect. Swords with this effect have the potential and possibility of becoming Spirit Swords.

Mi Xiaojing wanted to ask Wang Weijun again, but when he thought about how tired Wang Weijun looked, he ultimately suppressed his excitement.

It's time to go out and inquire about the situation.

After leaving the Gathering Spring Courtyard and breaking through the restrictions, Mi Xiaojing flew on his sword. Because the formation had been activated for a while, he didn't dare to fly too high, only flying close to the treetops.

Mi Xiaojing had no clue about gathering information from the sect. After all, he had no experience, and he didn't like to interact with people in the Sword Heart Sect. Because of the destruction of the Western Expansion Sect, he had no good feelings towards the people of the Sword Heart Sect and didn't want to have any relationship with them. This resulted in him having almost no source of information.

The only way to get information was through Lu Yu, so he planned to go to Lu Yu's Lu Liu Manor to take a look.

Just as he flew a short distance, he heard a crisp voice saying, "Hey! Come here!"

Mi Xiaojing immediately saw a girl waving at him from the mansion below. It turned out to be Mo Yuer.

She was a proud girl in the sect, just like a little hen. Because of her special identity as the sect leader's daughter, she was the pride of the sect and had access to excellent cultivation resources. She also had a powerful father behind her.However, Mo Yuer had a rather good reputation within the sect. Although she was extremely proud, she was still decent in her interactions with others. Of course, this was only limited to cultivators. She never paid any attention to ordinary people, which was the attitude of the vast majority of cultivators, and was completely different from the attitude of those pursuing Evolutionary Immortality towards ordinary people.

There were several low-level cultivators, both male and female, standing around Mo Yuer. Apart from her cultivation time, she always had many low-level cultivators surrounding her. In the sect, she was like a little princess.

Originally, Mi Xiaojing didn't plan to pay any attention, but suddenly thought that Mo Yuer might be well-informed. He could make contact to see if there was any special news.

Mi Xiaojing didn't fly very fast, so he circled around and returned to the sky above the manor, then slowly descended.

Seeing Mi Xiaojing descend, Mo Yuer immediately smiled. The sect's recently rumored rising star was Mi Xiaojing, but no one could get close to him, so he seemed extraordinarily mysterious. Many cultivators in the sect were interested in Mi Xiaojing. All kinds of legends and strange rumors made people feel that Mi Xiaojing was mysterious and unpredictable.

There will be another chapter around eleven o'clock.