When he felt the girl's figure leave, Jian Fengyun sat up cross-legged.

Looking at the storage bag left by the girl, and recalling the evil fire aura gushing out of the black-robed man just now, the young man's pale face revealed a trace of determined killing intent.

Two months later, he would have to kill the black-robed man.

He actually has the breath of the evil heaven exercise on his body, it can be seen that the minions of the evil sky must have extended here, if he doesn't get rid of this black-robed man as soon as possible and attracts the evil sky, he and Xue'er will definitely die.

Although he knew that the probability of the appearance of the evil heaven was very small, as long as there was a chance, he had to guard against it, not to mention that the evil heaven had murdered himself in his previous life, and killing some of his disciples in this life could be regarded as collecting some interest.

The cultivation of martial artists, the more difficult it will be, the stronger the relative strength will be, and if you want to kill the evil cultivators at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, you must break through to the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm at least within two months.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun gritted his teeth, urged the sword yuan force in his body, and opened the storage bag in his hand.

Six thousand sword crystals were lying straight in the storage bag, and as soon as his mind moved, six thousand sword crystals appeared directly in the room.

"Taishi Devouring Heaven Sword Sutra, the way of heaven and earth, using the power of the sword yuan to condense the sword spirit root, cultivate the sword spirit sea, transform and devour the sword qi, and devour the power of heaven and earth......"

Jian Fengyun sat cross-legged, and directly urged the exercise scriptures on his body.

The next moment, a vast devouring power surged out of his body, and within the surrounding Sword Yuan Crystal, streams of pure Sword Yuan Power poured into Jian Fengyun's body.

While recuperating the injured meridians and organs in his body, Jian Yuanli slowly advanced the twelve spirit veins to improve his strength.

Time is like water, always inadvertently, quietly slipping through the fingers.

The winter of flying snow has passed, the flowers are blooming, the vegetation is flourishing, and the mercenary warriors in the area of Bei'an City have begun to become active, frequently entering and leaving the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

In that clean yard, the sun shines through the scattered willow leaves, and sprinkles on the young man under the tree.

In the young man's fair-skinned hand, the last sword yuan crystal turned into gunpowder and floated away, and on his calm face, a pair of resolute eyes slowly opened.

A month of penance has made the boy's temperament much calmer.

In this month, he spent ten days repairing all the injuries in his body, and after the injuries healed, he began to practice in the courtyard.

During this time, Jian Fengyun found that Xue'er liked swordsmanship very much, so he took the time to teach Xue'er some swordsmanship practiced by Ling'er in his previous life.

In the center of the courtyard, the girl was holding a wooden sword and practicing swordsmanship, her shadow was like a butterfly, and the sword shadow flickered.

The wooden sword stabbed out, and a sword flower composed of sword shadows bloomed instantly, directly twisting the fallen leaves in the air into leaf fragments.

"Young master, I've practiced it, I've practiced this set of flower butterfly swords!"

When the girl saw the young man who opened his eyes under the willow tree, she quickly withdrew the wooden sword in her hand and walked briskly towards the young man.

"Well, that's good, my Xue'er's talent is high!" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked up a smile slightly, and he rubbed it on the girl's little head dotingly.

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as the young master, the young master is the most powerful!" The girl looked at Jian Fengyun with a look of enjoyment, and her face was full of happiness.

"Little mouth is so sweet!" Jian Fengyun unceremoniously scratched the girl's nose.

"Where, in Xue'er's heart, the young master is the most powerful!" The girl pursed her little mouth and said coquettishly.

Jian Fengyun smiled silently, but a look of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

Xue'er's martial arts talent is very high, maybe it is the reason for Ling'er's reincarnation, practicing the swordsmanship taught by Jian Fengyun can always be learned quickly, but due to the lack of spiritual roots, Xue'er has been unable to start cultivating spiritual power for a long time.

Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

"Xue'er, let's go, let's go to the Medicine Spirit Building!" Jian Fengyun took the girl's little hand and slowly got up.

"Okay, Master Medicine has come to the family to look for the young master three times in the past month, is the young master going to look for him?" On the girl's fair face, her pink lips moved slightly, and her autumn eyes flashed with a little joy.

has been guarding her young master every inch for a month, and she has long been stuffy.

"Hmm!" Jian Fengyun replied lightly, then took the girl's hand and walked out of the courtyard.

The spring breeze is just right, a pair of handsome men and women, walking on the road of the family.

"Young patriarch, good, Miss Cher, good!"

"Hello young patriarch!"

The children of the Jian family who were passing by around saw Jian Fengyun and stepped forward to say hello.

"Brother Jianshan is good!"

"Brother Jianhua, how are you!"

In the face of these children of the sword family who greeted them, the girl waved her hand and responded enthusiastically.

Within a month, the girl had already become familiar with the children of the Sword Family.

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly in response, but did not speak.

"The young patriarch is really approachable, in the past, Young Master Qiuping would not have nodded to us at all!"

"Well, of course the young patriarch is good, he is the young patriarch of our sword family! I heard that the strength of the young patriarch is still very strong. However, Young Master Qiuping is also very friendly now, he will now teach swordsmanship in the family martial arts arena every day, and I learned a very good sword move yesterday. ”

"Seriously, then I'm going to learn it too!"

Jian Fengyun missed the children of the sword family, and heard the faint discussion behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

It seems that the Sword Family has changed a lot in this month!

"Young Master, you now have a very high status in the hearts of the Sword Family, and you are even more famous than the previous Young Master Qiuping!" The girl looked at Jian Fengyun with a look of adoration, and her tone was playful.

Jian Fengyun just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

The eyes of these people looked at him, and he was strong, but his gaze was farther away.

He still has a month to go to the Yu family to challenge Liu Pan, and the dignity of the emperor in his bones will never allow him to fail, since he wants to kill him, he must die.

However, now his strength is the Twelve Heavens of the Tongmai Realm, and he is still more than one big realm away from the Lingyuan Realm, if he wants to kill Liu Pan in a month, he will have to break through at least this big realm, that is, six small realms.

Walking out of the Jianjia, compared to the cold snow before January, the streets of Bei'an City were full of people.

"Young master, what a beautiful necklace!"

The girl stood at the front of a stall, clutching a silver snowflake necklace with a few pale blue crushed crystals dotted on the necklace, her eyes shining with this love.

"The girl is really good eyesight, this is a necklace made of first-order spirit silver inlaid with wood attribute demon crystals, it is a semi-spiritual weapon, the necklace is engraved with a clear artifact pattern, and the input of spiritual power can stimulate the instrument pattern to make people's spirits more sober, and this chain only needs one hundred taels of silver to buy, good quality and low price!"

The vendor greeted Cher.

"One hundred taels of silver, so expensive!" The girl's pink lips were pink, and she said in surprise, and a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Girl, this chain is a hundred taels of silver? Are you kidding, this kind of semi-spiritual weapon, put in the Wang family's weapons shop, there is no five hundred taels of silver, you can't buy it at all, I am already very cheap! The vendor said carefully to the girl.

"I don't have a hundred taels of silver, poor ghost, this necklace is for this young master!"

Suddenly, a rebellious man's voice came, drawing the eyes of the people around him.