Huangfu Xiujian looked at the back of Kong Yingxue leaving, and felt inexplicable in his heart.

"Isn't it just relying on your own cultivation to be higher than me? ”

Huangfu Xiujian felt disdainful, if he hadn't hidden his strength, this Kong Yingxue really thought that she was inferior to her?

Huangfu Xiujian and Ye Yibai stood for a while, and then also left the square.

"Brother Xiujian, why is Senior Sister Kong Yingxue so strict with you. ”

Ye Yibai walked beside Huangfu Xiujian and asked.

Huangfu Xiujian shook his head: "I don't know, maybe the senior students here are thinking strangely." ”

Yang Wenbai is like this, and so is Kong Yingxue, thinking about Huangfu's eyes gradually becoming cold.

In his previous life, he was a generation of sword saints, when was he looked down upon?

It seems that he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and this world is still respected by strength, and the same is true within the sect.

Ye Yibai didn't bother about it.

Suddenly, he jumped up and down: "Brother Xiujian, I heard that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion Mansion can come and go at will, why don't we go to the outside market and have a look." ”

Although Huangfu Xiujian really wanted to go back to cultivation.

But in the past few days, he has stayed in the house all day to cultivate, and he hasn't gone out to walk around, so he should go out to breathe.

He nodded in agreement.

——Longqing Town Market

Ye Yibai was holding a sugar man in one hand and a sugar gourd in the other, eating happily, and said in his mouth: "Brother Xiujian is the best." ”

Huangfu Xiujian was speechless, this Longqing Town deserved to be the largest commercial town in Mohan Country.

Even in the market on the outskirts of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, there are countless snacks in the shops.

And Ye Yibai, the girl, couldn't resist the temptation as soon as she saw the sugar gourd stall, and clamored to buy her sugar gourd.

Huangfu Xiujian said helplessly: "Why don't you buy it yourself......"

He didn't bring much money with him on this trip.

Ye Yibai bit off a sugar gourd.

said vaguely: "Look at those men and women, which pair is not a man to buy food for a woman, Brother Xiujian naturally wants to buy it for me." ”

Looking at Ye Yibai, who was concentrating on eating sugar gourds, there was a black line on Huangfu Xiujian's face, and he was powerless to refute Ye Yibai's theory.

In his previous life, he concentrated on practicing swordsmanship, and knew very little about the relationship between men and women.

So he had no choice but to let Ye Yibai go.

......

"Isn't this Senior Brother Sword Cultivator and Senior Sister Yibai. A familiar voice came from behind the two of them.

Huangfu Xiujian and Ye Yibai turned around and found that it was Yang Wenbai.

Yang Wenbai greeted the two with a smile that he thought was very humble.

He was originally drinking in a restaurant, and there were countless women beside him to accompany him, and Yingge Yan was so unhappy to dance.

But suddenly someone told him that Ye Yibai was out of the Sword Pavilion Mansion.

Ye Yibai has a good face, and in Yang Wenbai's opinion, she is a rare beauty, so he naturally will not let it go.

So he immediately left the restaurant and rushed to the market, but found that Ye Yibai and Huangfu Xiujian were talking and laughing.

suddenly looked gloomy, and said secretly in his heart: "It turns out that the two of them have known each other for a long time!"

But fortunately, he was in a good mood, and he quickly calmed down, adjusted his state and stepped forward to say hello.

Huangfu Xiujian looked at Yang Wenbai who was smiling in front of him, and his mood was extremely bad all of a sudden.

If it weren't for his own lack of cultivation, he would definitely take action to drive this person away now.

Ye Yibai also didn't have much affection for Yang Wenbai, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior Brother Yang Wenbai is good. ”

The body also leaned slightly towards the emperor's sword.

Yang Wenbai didn't care, and laughed: "Senior brother and sister have just arrived, as a senior brother, I should treat you to a meal." ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you go to Xianju Pavilion to have a drink now?" After finishing speaking, he looked at the two of them and asked for advice.

Huangfu Xiujian sneered in his heart and secretly scolded Yang Wenbai for being stupid.

But he said: "As a junior brother, I also want to drink and have fun with my senior brother, but I really don't have time today, I'm sorry." ”

After saying that, he bowed and turned to leave.

Ye Yibai also shook his head and said to Yang Wenbai: "Thank you Senior Brother Yang Wenbai for your kindness, it's just that I feel a little tired and want to go back to the Sword Pavilion Mansion to rest." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and caught up with Huangfu Xiujian, and the two of them whispered something.

Yang Wenbai looked at the two of them who sang and harmonized, and felt very angry in his heart, "Okay, you are an emperor who cultivates the sword, wait for me!"

As he spoke, he brushed his sleeves and left.

......

"Brother Xiujian, I don't really like Senior Brother Yang Wenbai. ”

After staying away from Yang Wenbai, Ye Yibai said to Huangfu Xiujian.

Huangfu Xiujian nodded when he heard this, and said, "I don't like him very much. ”

"I don't know why. ”

"I don't know why...... "Huangfu Xiujian has a pair of words and talks to Ye Yibai.

Seeing that Huangfu cultivated the sword so perfunctory, Ye Yibai also pouted, expressing his helplessness, and then stopped talking.

Huangfu Xiujian was thinking about one thing.

He is only a cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Instant Realm now, and his self-protection ability is still weak, so he must hurry up and step into the Second Spirit Realm.

In this way, he will be able to cultivate the second form of "Sword Mang", and his strength will also be greatly improved.

Before that, he had to constantly improve his perception of sword intent.

And I don't know why he always feels that the Xuanyun Golden Sword is not as easy to use as before.

Although it is still the same soldier of the past, when I use it now, I always feel that something is missing.

At first, he just thought that his cultivation was not enough, and his grasp of the sword would be weaker.

But even after he sensed the sword intent, that feeling of incompetence was still there.

When he got back to his lodgings, he made sure to check it out.

- Silent all the way, Huangfu Xiujian and Ye Yibai each returned to their residences.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Huangfu Xiujian pulled out the Xuanyun Golden Sword.

Looking at this soldier, Huangfu Xiujian's mind still kept coming up with all kinds of previous lives.

"The sword is still the same sword, why is it just a little less feeling?"

Every time Huangfu cultivates his sword, he will not be so easy to swing his sword.

It's as if the sword is deliberately trying to stop itself from moving.

This feeling...... It's like a sword has a life!

Thinking of this, Huangfu Xiujian's heart was suddenly shocked.

If the sword has life, it means that the sword body has given birth to the sword spirit!

The sword spirit, but the swordsman can not meet the existence of the existence.

Legend has it that as long as a swordsman has a sword that contains a sword spirit, then there will be a qualitative leap in strength!

"Could it be that this Xuanyun Golden Sword also has its own consciousness, and it has given birth to a sword spirit?"

Huangfu Xiujian boldly guessed.

This time he was going to take a good look.

The first few times, he only roughly felt the feeling that the Xuanyun Golden Sword brought him.

It's just that he confirmed that this Xuanyun Golden Sword was the one he held back then.

Now he's going to take a closer look.

He placed the Xuanyun Golden Sword in front of him and reached out to touch the Xuanyun Golden Sword.

Then the spiritual power seeped into it.

After inspecting it, Huangfu Xiujian didn't feel anything wrong.

"Could it be that my feelings are wrong?" said Huangfu Xiu Jian suspiciously.

Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Xiu Jian increased the input of spiritual power.

From the hilt to the tip of the sword, he was ready to spare no place.

After a few breaths, Huangfu Xiujian felt a hint of unusualness at the junction of the sword body and the hilt.

His spiritual power disappeared when it flowed there, apparently absorbed in its entirety!

Frowning slightly, Huangfu Xiujian continued to increase the input of spiritual power, but he wanted to see what forbidden blessings were on his Xuanyun Golden Sword.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no change at the end of the sword body, and it was still unscrupulously absorbing the spiritual power in the body of the emperor's sword.

Huangfu Xiujian felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was gradually bottoming out, so he also gave up the temptation.

"It's really weird!" Huangfu Xiujian looked at the Xuanyun Golden Sword in front of him with a solemn face.

If something really happened to the Xuanyun Golden Sword, he wouldn't dare to use it at will.

If the ban is triggered one day, the sword eats the master, and it will be bad.

Thinking that he had been dead for thousands of years, this Xuanyun Golden Sword could be preserved so well.

And easily back into their hands again.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Huangfu Xiujian swept away his love for the Xuanyun Golden Sword, and looked at the sword in front of him with a fearful face.

If this is really a conspiracy...... Huangfu Xiujian didn't want to go down anymore.

At least at this moment, he is still safe, the Sword Pavilion Mansion is one of the top high-grade sects in the Mohan Country.

It is impossible for ordinary people to break in.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Xiujian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that I'm cowardly.

Although he is a generation of sword saints, his cultivation is low, and his self-protection ability is insufficient, so it is inevitable that he will regret his life.

"Don't practice swords for a while. Huangfu Xiujian muttered to himself.

He planned to improve his cultivation in the next few days, and put aside his swordsmanship in advance.

After adjusting his breathing, Huangfu Xiujian entered meditation and cultivation.

Running the remnants of heaven refining divine power, absorbing the endless spiritual power between heaven and earth.

......

Just when Huangfu was indulging in sword cultivation and cultivating, the Xuanyun Golden Sword in front of him lit up with a pale blue halo.

Then the halo gradually magnified, and finally turned into a woman!

The woman had long flowing hair, a clean face, a petite figure, and no strands of hair on her body.

The woman looked around, and finally locked her eyes on the Huangfu Xiujian who was obsessed with cultivation.

The two were so close to each other that the woman sniffed with her small nose.

The expression was very satisfied.

He got a little closer, leaned on the arms of the emperor and fell asleep.

——Originally, Huangfu Xiujian was still concentrating on absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

But then the scent continued to penetrate his nostrils.

Huangfu Xiujian frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and wanted to know what was so fragrant.

What caught my eye was a woman, naked in her arms.

And sleep soundly.

Huangfu Xiu's sword was immediately petrified.

Because he was so obsessed with his cultivation, he didn't even notice that someone had entered his room.

"Sin, sin, sin......" Huangfu Xiujian didn't dare to move, and muttered in his mouth.

After a moment, the woman seemed to notice something unusual.

Slowly raised his head and looked at Huangfu Xiujian, his eyes were a little worried.

The woman was born with a beautiful face, a white complexion, and pure and translucent eyes.

Seeing that Huangfu Xiujian was a little distracted, it was the first time he had seen such a simple woman.

"Master?" the two looked at each other for a long time, and the woman spoke first.

The woman's voice was gentle and crisp, as pleasant as a lark.

After finishing speaking, he also sat up, with a happy face, looking at the surprised Huangfu Xiujian.

Seeing that the woman had left his arms, Huangfu Xiujian hurriedly stood up and retreated a few steps.

Keep a certain distance from the woman, as he does not know if the woman is a threat to him.

"Who are you?" the two were silent for a long time, and the Emperor Fu Xiujian asked.

The woman saw that Huangfu Xiu Jian had asked a question, so she replied, "I am the sword spirit, the sword spirit of the Xuanyun Golden Sword. ”

After saying that, he smiled sweetly.

"Sword ...... Sword Spirit?" Huangfu Xiu Jian repeated again.

He thought that the Xuanyun Golden Sword might have given birth to a sword spirit.

But he didn't expect this sword spirit to be like this.

In fact, no one in the legend has said in detail what the sword spirit is.

When I saw it today, the sword spirit was actually in human form.

"Yes, master, I am the sword spirit of the Xuanyun Golden Sword, it's great to be reunited with my master!"

The woman nodded again, her excitement palpable.

"That'...... Do you have clothes to cover yourself?" said Huangfu Xiujian, covering his eyes.

Although it is a sword spirit, it is a woman, and there is not a wisp on her body, which is inevitably a little embarrassing.

Sword Spirit heard his master say this.

With a wave of the void with one hand, a pale blue short skirt was worn on his body.

Huangfu Xiujian breathed a sigh of relief.