Meanwhile.

Soaring up to the sky, Cloud City.

The young man in white stood quietly in the middle of the martial arts arena, not moving at all, as if he had become one with heaven and earth.

In a moment, a blood-colored figure suddenly struck at him!

The boy closed his eyes and said nothing, but there was already movement in his hands.

Sword out!

A cold light sheathed up, like a shocking light, slashing towards the blood-colored figure!

The sword light is like a knife, and it is cold!

The blood-colored figure was like a phantom, easily dodging the sword light, and when he was proud, an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart, driving the secret method, and his figure disappeared in place out of thin air.

However, even if the blood-colored figure used such a method, it still did not dodge the complete blow of the young man!

I saw an invisible sword shadow penetrate his body—it was actually directly ignoring his body, passing straight through, and slashing towards a spiritual field behind him!

This invisible sword shadow is the real killer move!

If the other party wants to kill him, I'm afraid he has become two by now!

Lost again!

The blood-colored figure did not look back, but laughed dryly twice and walked in front of him at least for the next year.

It was originally a strong man, dressed neatly and energetically, with no other decorations, and it was extremely simple.

I saw that he simply arched his hand towards the young man and said, "Young master, he has already reached the dream chapter!"

Since the other party's reputation has become prominent, everyone calls him "Pavilion Master", and only he is qualified to call the other party "Young Master".

The young man in white bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

The sword was put back into the sheath, and the words "Tianji Pavilion" on the young man's scabbard shone brightly in the moonlight, like a divine carving.

Suddenly, a blood-colored jade pendant on his waist trembled slightly, and the young man's eyes froze, thoughtful.

"Besides," the strong man continued, not noticing the boy's strange appearance, "and he took the boy under my seat with him as he went, so that I would not tell you ......"

Speaking of the back, the strong man scratched his head embarrassedly, he actually has selfish intentions.

The other party is the young master's junior brother, and it is always good for his own apprentice to follow him to see the world, so when the other party asked for it, he patted his head and agreed.

The young man in white glanced at the strong man and said lightly:

"No problem. ”

Hearing this, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly said, "If there is nothing else, then I will go first." ”

"Hmm. ”

After making a salute, the strong man left the martial arts arena. Before leaving, he glanced at the Lingtian that had been affected by the sword blow.

I saw that those divine flowers and fairy grasses that were originally growing well and whose strength was even comparable to him were all locked back to the seed state by the power of the law, buried in the soil and motionless.

The strong man's face twitched, and he walked away quickly.

The young man ignored the strong man, and only stretched out his hand to probe out of thin air, as if he had torn something off, and those divine flowers and fairy grasses affected by the sword blow grew rapidly and returned to their original appearance.

"Started ......"

The boy looked in a certain direction and muttered to himself.

His sword also seemed to sense the mood of its master, trembling slightly, and the sword roared.

"Don't be in a hurry," the young man stroked the hilt of his sword and whispered, "wait a little longer." ”

"It's going to be right away. ”

On the hilt of the sword, an almost vague character "Chuan" was uncertain, exuding a strange brilliance.

......

For the next two days, Ye Yan locked himself in the courtyard to cultivate.

Impacting the second order of the Qi Ling, honing the "Lian Sword Technique", and refining the laws of space, he couldn't wait to break one hour into eight hour flowers.

"It's a good idea to break one hour into eight hour flowers, but with your cultivation, it's completely impossible!"

Sensing the thoughts in Ye Yan's heart, Xiao Lu couldn't help but sneer.

Ye Yan ignored it, after all, it had also helped a lot in the past two days.

Thanks to the blessing of the grass planting skill, Ye Yan's cultivation has reached the peak of the first order of the Covenant Spirit, and he can immediately break through to the second order of the Covenant Spirit.

If outsiders knew that it would only take three days, he would break through the second order of the Covenant Spirit, and he would probably be scared to death.

"In my previous life, I had already comprehended the sword technique, and I had some new comprehensions in the past two days, and it may not be long before I can reach the consummation realm!"

In the courtyard, Ye Yan's head was covered with green shoots, holding a wooden sword that he had just received from Wutang, and he used the sword trick.

Spirit beasts are strange, so Xia Lan didn't make a fuss about Xiao Lu. This rough-nerved girl has a good time with it.

"One in a row!"

Ye Yan snorted lightly, a sword light flashed, and a majestic aura roared out, slashing towards the rockery in the courtyard.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the huge rockery was divided into two and collapsed.

Then there was a formation at the bottom of the rockery that began to flicker, and after a while, the rockery was completely restored, and it was the same at first sight.

"Second Chain!"

"Three-in-a-row!"

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, the aura is like a tide, and the incomparably solid rockery is broken into stone again, and the cutting surface is neat and tidy.

It didn't take long for the rockery to be restored again.

Xiao Lu watched Ye Yan hone his martial arts skills boredly, and Xia Lan was so busy that he would only occasionally accompany him to watch for a while.

As for the family, almost no one has ever come to him.

Maybe the news of his amnesia has spread, and no one wants to deal with him anymore, right?

Amnesia and being given up by your parents, even if you start cultivating at this time, what's the use?

One step slow, one step at a time!

Some people even think that it is a very stupid thing for him to start cultivating, it is better to continue to study theories, whether it is to study abroad or stay in the family in the future, it is better than him to achieve nothing now.

Human beings are actually very strange creatures, and when the original owner insisted on studying the theory, almost everyone objected, feeling that the original owner had no future, and the study of the theory could not be compared to cultivation.

But now that he has cultivated, they feel that he might as well study theories.

Ye Yan didn't know about these boiling opinions passed down by the family, and even if he knew, he just laughed it off.

He never takes the fingers of others to his heart's content.

The same was true in his previous life, when he slacked off his cultivation and concentrated on the formation, weren't people like this?

What happened later? The formation made him go from an orphan without a father and mother to a guest of the major forces!

Even if he didn't have much strength, the formation talent he displayed was enough to amaze the world!

Peeling off the green shoots planted on his head, Ye Yan felt that the tiredness of cultivation was swept away.

Someone's coming.

"How's it going, are you ready?"

A familiar voice came from afar, and Ye Yantou didn't reply:

"I just hope you don't lose too badly tomorrow. ”

Egomania!

Ye Lingling stuck out her tongue and turned her gaze to Xiao Lu.

No way, that pinch of green hair is too conspicuous and too stylish.

"Ye Yan, is this your pet?"

Before Ye Yan could say anything, Xiao Lu rolled his eyes:

"Boy, this is the woman who gave you money for nothing?"

Can you still talk?

Ye Lingling's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Can you sell it to me a talking spirit beast?"

"Do you think Uncle Ben can afford it?"

Seeing Xiao Lu's disgusted face, Ye Lingling tempted: "Come to me, I will feed you elixir every day!"

"What is the elixir, I am ......" Xiao Lu just wanted to show off, but was interrupted by Ye Yan:

"What are you doing here? You're not here to fight with my birds, are you?"

"Of course not!"

Ye Lingling turned her head and said slyly:

"I just want to ask you, do you want to make money together?"