"I've made it, Daoist!"
At this moment, within Zhou Qing's Dantian, a Sword Embryo had impressively taken shape, with arcs of thunder rolling across its surface.
Furthermore, strands of black and white energy flowed out from the Spirit Core and into the Sword Embryo.
"It only consumed eight Thunder-Invoking Talismans in total, and the progress was much faster than I expected. It looks like, with a bit of rest, I can start practicing the Sword Technique tomorrow."
Zhou Qing was very excited.
"Third Senior Brother once said, this 'Thunder Sword Skills' can only be cultivated by those extraordinarily talented, and has nothing to do with ordinary people. I wonder what he would think if he knew I had formed a Thunder-shaped Sword Embryo in just two days?"
Zhou Qing inspected internally once more, becoming increasingly satisfied, as if he were dreaming.
"The gratitude I owe Second Uncle is immense!"
