was spanked by Yang Ye, Sable looked at Yang Ye with some grievances in his eyes, and then handed it to Yang Ye with a small cyan grass in both paws.

"This is for me?" Yang Ye said in amazement looking at the poor little guy.

Sable nodded his little head, pointed at Yang Ye with his right paw, and then pointed at Yang Ye's mouth.

"You let me eat this?" Looking at the blue grass in the little guy's hand, Yang Ye said softly.

Sable nodded again, and then handed the cyan grass to Yang Ye.

Taking over the blue grass, a faint fragrance came to his face, smelling this light fragrance, Yang Ye felt a shock to his spirit, and the blood and qi around his body seemed to have accelerated a little.

With the help of the moonlight, Yang Ye can also see the shape of the cyan grass. The grass is all blue, about a dozen centimeters long. At the top, there are three heart-shaped leaves, and the leaves are surrounded by small roots, which are slightly weird. The tentacles at the roots were still slightly dirty, apparently fresh out of the soil.

Looking at the little guy, Yang Ye said softly: "You went up just now, did you specially find this for me?"

Sable nodded, stretched out his right paw and pointed at Yang Ye's mouth, obviously urging him to eat quickly.

Looking at the appearance of the little guy, Yang Ye suddenly felt that something was about to flow out of his eyes. Except for his mother and sister, no one has ever treated him like this. From this moment on, Yang Ye felt that there was another "person" to protect in his heart.

Stretched out his hand to fold the cyan grass in half, and handed the front part to the little guy, Yang Ye smiled: "Little guy, we are one and a half!" Although I don't know what this cyan grass is for, but smelling the light fragrance can make me feel refreshed, Yang Ye knows that this green grass is definitely not ordinary grass.

Yang Ye's actions obviously surprised Sable, looking at Yang Ye's eyes and blinking, he immediately shook his head, stretched out his right paw and pointed at the grass, and shook his little head.

"Are you saying this grass is useless to you?" Yang Ye frowned.

Sable nodded his little head, and then pointed to Yang Ye's mouth, obviously asking him to eat quickly.

Nodding his head, he wiped off the soil at the root of the grass, and Yang Ye didn't hesitate, just put it in his mouth and chewed it. As soon as he chewed, Yang Ye frowned slightly, and a faint bitter taste slowly spread in his mouth. When the grass was submerged in the abdomen, Yang Ye suddenly felt extremely cool all over his body.

Suddenly, the sable covered its nose with its claws, and its body slammed back, far away from Yang Ye.

"Hungry!" Yang Ye was stunned by the little guy's movements, and then Yang Ye suddenly smelled a peculiar smell, sniffed lightly, and looked around, trying to find the source of the peculiar smell. Suddenly, Yang Ye's eyes widened, and he inhaled on his body, and a pungent smell came from his body.

"Little one, what the hell are you feeding me!

A scream resounded in the silent Valley of the Breeze. Immediately, a purple shadow ran in front, and a figure chased behind........

"It's really a tyrannical thing! Luo Ling Yao grass is actually eaten raw, it's really a tyrannical thing......"

After Sable and Yang Ye left Qingfeng Valley, an old voice slowly echoed in Qingfeng Valley.

......

Inside the house, Yang Ye took a bath and changed into a new set of miscellaneous uniforms. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, after eating the grass before, Yang Ye felt that his mind was extremely clear at the moment, and the Xuan Qi in his body seemed to be active. And Yang Ye feels that he doesn't seem to be the same as before, what is the difference, Yang Ye can't say.

Shaking his head, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yang Ye closed his eyes and slowly absorbed the Xuan Qi.

The sable crawled on the shoulders of Yang Ye, with its eyes slightly closed, apparently asleep.

Yang Ye didn't know how to cultivate, but a few years of miscellaneous disciples gave him many opportunities to audit, and also allowed him to learn a little bit of absorption. Although he couldn't absorb much, day after day, year after year, through several years of perseverance, Yang Ye also cultivated to the level of mortals. Although there is Yang Ye's persistence and hard work, it has to be said that there is also an element of luck.

Suddenly, Yang Ye opened his eyes and said softly, "Why is the Xuan Qi absorbed tonight so fast?" Just now, Yang Ye found that the Xuan Qi around him was pouring into his body in a steady stream. In the past, it was absorbed little by little, but now it is several times faster than before!

Could it be because of that green grass? Shaking his head, Yang Ye closed his eyes and continued to absorb the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth. For him, absorbing more is a good thing! Since it is a good thing, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, and it is the right thing to work hard to absorb!

......

Half a month later, Breeze Valley.

In the early morning, although it is early spring, it is still slightly cool. On the boulder, Yang Ye stood proudly, holding the ancient sheath in his hand, and the Xuan Qi in his body was running wildly, as the Xuan Qi continued to pour in, the ancient sheath seemed to be alive, making a slight low sound.

"Splitting Spirit Sword Technique!"

With a soft drink, the ancient sheath in Yang Ye's hand slashed into the distance, and suddenly, ten sword qi diverted from the top of the ancient sheath and shot out, after the ten sword qi shot out, Yang Ye's pupils shrank, and he suddenly shouted: "Condensation!" The shout fell, and the ten sword qi in the air suddenly trembled, and then melted, turning into an energy giant sword several zhang large and shooting into the distance, where the giant sword passed along the way, the ground was destroyed in a mess, and a shallow ravine spread from the foot of Yang Ye to the distance!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the dense forest in the distance exploded, and countless branches and leaves flew all over the sky. After a while, Yang Ye looked at the dense forest in the distance and was stunned, only to see that the original dense forest, in the middle of which was actually blasted off by the giant sword, was dented.

"That's amazing!"

Putting away the ancient sheath, Yang Ye said in a low voice, and then Yang Ye felt a sense of emptiness in his body, which was the feeling of exhaustion of Xuan Qi.

"It seems that it really can't be done without exercises!" Shaking his head, Yang Ye touched the sable on his shoulder and said with a wry smile.

In the past half a month, in addition to his daily work, Yang Ye spent the rest of his time frantically cultivating the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique and absorbing Xuan Qi. Through half a month's hard practice, coupled with the spirit splitting sword technique and experience sent by Elder Qingyun, Yang Ye's spirit splitting sword technique has finally reached the first level, and he can separate ten sword qi. Not only that, but he also learned a skill mentioned in Elder Qingyun's experience, Condensing Words!

The so-called condensation of words is to condense the sword qi separated by the spirit splitting sword technique into a sword qi. It's like condensing countless drops of water into ice, and its power is instantly increased several times. But at the same time, it is also extremely consuming of Xuan Qi, if he casts an ordinary Spirit Splitting Sword Technique without condensing, Yang Ye can cast it four or five times, but if it is condensed into a giant sword, he can only cast it once at most!

Therefore, although this condensation is huge, Yang Ye does not dare to use it easily, or even against the enemy. If he didn't kill the other party in an instant with a sword, then he would have no chance to run away without his Xuan Qi.

Although the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique has been significantly improved, in terms of realm, Yang Ye is still standing still. Now he absorbs a lot more Xuan Qi every day than before, and he has also touched the realm of the third grade of the Xuan Person, but he just can't break through. It was as if there was an invisible membrane blocking him. In this regard, he is also a little distressed.

"Steward Xu should also come back today, I have to go to him and ask about my mother and sister!" Thinking of this, Yang Ye let the sable and the ancient sheath sink into his arm, and immediately went out of the valley. Now that he has no Xuan Qi, he can't continue to cultivate, and he still has work to do at noon.

Miscellaneous Yards.

After a while, Yang Ye found Steward Xu, and with Steward Xu's size, he was outstanding everywhere. Therefore, it is not very difficult to find him, even if there are hundreds of disciples in the miscellaneous courtyard.

"Steward Xu, I finally found you!"

Hearing this, Steward Xu's fat body stiffened, turned around, looked at Yang Ye a little unnaturally, and said, "It's Xiao Yang!"

Yang Ye saluted him and said, "Steward Xu, are my mother and sister doing well?"

Hearing this, Steward Xu's fat face became even more unnatural, his mouth grinned, and he immediately sighed, and said, "Xiao Yang, I told you about this, don't be excited!"

Hearing this, Yang Ye's heart suddenly rose with uneasiness, and he frowned and said, "Manager Xu, what's wrong?, could it be that something happened to my mother and sister?" At the moment, Yang Ye's voice was also much sharper.

"Hey, I arrived in your Ziyun Village, and I didn't find your mother and sister. After many inquiries, I learned that your mother was forced to die, and your sister was also taken away, and I ......."

"What?"

Yang Ye trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and then grabbed Steward Xu with both hands, and roared angrily: "How is it possible, my mother and sister are just ordinary people, how can they be forced to death?"