“… You don't give me poverty here! In the territory of this Qingyan City, there are more than 20 monks in the Qi cultivation realm alone, among which the veteran monks account for half of them, if you make it a little bigger, how can my Three Absolute Alliance mix in Qingyan City! Ye Yuan's face darkened.

Jiang Ping felt that he was at a loss, and only argued in a low voice, "Didn't you claim that the Three Absolute Alliances were in Qingyan City and were the number one force, why are you still cowardly now?" Ye Yuan naturally heard Jiang Ping's words.

A beautiful face was flushed with anger, but it didn't look like he was angry, but like he was coquettish, "You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk!" My Three Peerless Alliances are in Qingyan City, but look at the entire Qingli County! I'm a fart in the Three Absolute Alliance! ”

"Okay, okay, I can't restrain a little, why are you so excited, I don't know how angry it hurts." Jiang Ping waved his hand nonchalantly, holding the sword in one hand and standing in front of him, the azure Yihai True Qi slowly flowing in the sword.

Yi Hai's true qi left a series of true qi lines on the sword body, and finally converged on the sword blade, "Calling the wind and rain!" Jiang Ping swung his sword quickly, and the light spots on the sword body became smaller and smaller, but they also became brighter and brighter.

"Poof!" Like the sound of a water bubble bursting, the steel sword in Jiang Ping's hand, like a water blister, was shattered by Jiang Ping's powerful true qi, although the sword body was broken, but the sword gang formed by the azure true qi.

But without the intention of dispersing, Jian Gang wrapped the broken steel sword and swung it forward, "Huh! Swish! Swish! Swish! Shattered steel sword fragments swayed on the flat ground in front of the arena.

One of the fragments of the sword body flew over the head of Zhang Yetu, who had just walked into the martial arts arena, "Goodong!" Zhang Yetu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse, "Jiang... Jiang Tang master is good at swordsmanship. ”

"Hall Master Zhang has praised it falsely, how can I compare with your three-talent sword formation!" Jiang Ping half-jokingly, "Ahem, Hall Master Jiang has won the prize!" I still have to go beforehand. Zhang Yetu said like a cannonball, and then left as if he had fled.

Ye Yuan stepped forward, with a river-blocking sword hanging from his waist, his jet-black hair hanging straight behind him, and a golden rose embroidered on his snow-white robe, which looked meticulous everywhere.

"Yu Rounuan's people, this afternoon should be able to send you the materials for forging the sword, and when the materials arrive, I will immediately ask Sun Xiao to forge an innate spirit soldier for you!" Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Jiang Ping threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, walked out of the martial arts arena, stared at Ye Yuan calmly and asked, "Ye Yuan, are you from the ancestral dragon?" Ye Yuan was slightly stunned, looked at Jiang Ping's eyes flickered, and after a long time, he said faintly, "I'm from the Ancestral Dragon Heavenly Gate, what's wrong?" ”

"Heaven's Gate? Fellows! Jiang Ping's eyes were blazing, and after a while, he said, "Eh, it's all in the past, now that we are in the same wonderful world, we should support each other and help each other!" Ye Yuan patted Jiang Ping's shoulder skin and smiled.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, my cultivation can improve so quickly, and it's thanks to you that you're not." After Jiang Ping finished speaking, he went straight back to his hut, and when Jiang Ping left, Ye Yuan stared at the shattered steel sword and said to himself, "Soon, there is still one left, just one left, and the gate of the palace can be opened again." ”

Jiang Ping returned to the room, lying lazily on the bed, the doubts in his heart were always surrounding his heart, it was true that he and Ye Yuan were both from Blue Star, but between the two of them, there was no familiarity at all, and the only communication was because Ye Yuan was out for Zhang Yetu.

The matter between him and Ye Yuan is really not pleasant, and he has no good feelings for Ye Yuan, although the two of them are also fellow villagers, but Jiang Ping has never felt that his personality charm can make a person give wholeheartedly, and he is still a ruthless person like Ye Yuan.

Although Ye Yuan gave him a lot of help, but this kind of thing that is almost pie in the sky, Jiang Ping can't help but be vigilant, Shanxiongfeng is a good example, after experiencing a betrayal, Jiang Ping is inevitably a little wary in his heart.

"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth!" Jiang Ping got up and stretched, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Ping's mind was once again immersed in the diagram of chopping vines, the picture is still the same as before, the old man holds a sword, swings his sword to cut the gourd vine in the chaos, the old man throws the sword, collects the sword, and turns around in one go.

But the picture did not stop, and then two halos of light, one blue and one gold, flickered in the chaos, and the two halos staggered and rotated with each other, until finally, the two halos merged together and exploded into a blazing light, Jiang Ping opened his eyes, and his heart was full of horror.

When he was immersed in the visualization, the true qi and demonic qi in his body actually followed, and the true qi of Yihai and the demonic power of the thirteen changes of the demon soul were running at the same time in his dantian, that is to say, when Jiang Ping was visualizing the vine chopping diagram, not only the divine soul was increasing, but even the true qi and demonic power were also increasing.

And in the state of visualization, the exercises also started to work on their own, in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Jiang Ping once again visualized the vine cutting diagram, just as he guessed, the thirteen changes of the demon soul and the Yihai Heart Sutra all operated on their own, and the running line was exactly the same as recorded in the scriptures.

Jiang Ping confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and couldn't help but work harder to cultivate, for him to improve his strength is the top priority, out of Hanging Gou Village, out of Pingyang County, Jiang Ping only then understood how terrifying this world is, the absolute law of the jungle, either you die or I die.

Jiang Ping is still the kind of person who is unwilling to accept the restraints in his bones, he looks very stable on the surface, and his heart is wilder than anyone else, he knows that if he wants not to be restrained, he must have strong strength, and strength is the guarantee of everything.

One cultivated until late at night, Jiang Ping woke up from the state of cultivation, the station of the Three Peerless Alliance was brightly lit, Jiang Ping opened the door, Zhang Yetu was directing a group of subordinates to move the box down, looking at their movements should be very heavy.

Two or three first-grade masters can only move a box, and it looks like it is still very difficult, Jiang Ping walked over curiously and asked, "Hall Master Zhang, where is this?" What are so many boxes? Gold? ”

"Hehe, Hall Master Jiang, you're joking, the contents of this box are worth much more than gold." Zhang Yetu rubbed his hands and said, "Ao? Then I'm going to have to take a closer look! Jiang Ping lifted a box with one hand.

Jiang Ping only felt that his arm sank, and he almost couldn't lift this box, you know, Jiang Ping's strength is not comparable to those first-class masters, not to mention Jiang Ping's innate fifth-layer cultivation, just with the strength of his physical body, it is not a problem to lift a thousand catties of boulders with one hand.

But now he almost didn't pick up the box, Jiang Ping wrapped his hands around the box, put the box on the ground steadily, opened the box, which contained black iron pieces, Jiang Ping's face turned dark and asked Zhang Yetu, "This is what you said is more expensive than gold?" ”

"Brother Jiang, Zhang Yetu is not wrong, these are the materials that Yu Rounuan sent to you to build an innate spirit soldier, and they are not things that can be bought for a little gold!" Ye Yuan came from a distance and explained loudly.

"Look at this piece of black iron, called Heavy Blade Iron, this kind of innate spirit soldier made of iron is not only extremely heavy, but also very sharp, don't look at the volume of this Heavy Blade Iron is not as big as the box, but his real weight I think you have also experienced." Ye Yuan smiled.

"Heavy Iron?" Jiang Ping released a wisp of spiritual consciousness and flew into the heavy front iron, the density of the heavy edge iron was extremely tight, and Jiang Ping's spiritual sense flew into it unimpeded, "There is such a high degree of compatibility with the spiritual sense?" Jiang Ping withdrew his spiritual sense and was surprised.

"Of course, otherwise, how can it be said that it is the best material for forging innate spirit weapons, the biggest difference between innate spirit soldiers and ordinary steel weapons is that they can perfectly withstand the double pressure of spiritual sense and true qi." Ye Yuan explained.