The next day.

Tianxuan Mountain Domain, not far from Tianxuan Mountain, south of the bamboo bee.

The breeze blows, and there is a tender blue and dark green on the bamboo sea, and the waves push and push the waves, until they reach far away.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the air is fresh, the green bamboo is tall and green, and the wind is flowing.

Wen Qingye's figure was hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest, and in front of him, a raging fire was constantly burning the Yi Nian Sword, and the sword body of the Yi Nian Sword still had a bewitching purple light floating.

The Yinian sword continued to rotate, and the yang fire continued to smelt the spirit devouring stone and the purple vein stone, and then turned into a puddle of liquid, slowly melting into the sword body.

Quench!

As soon as Wen Qingye's right palm was closed, the yang fire slowly returned to Wen Qingye's body, and then a cold vitality in his left hand poured into the sword body.

"Woooo

I don't know how long it has been, but the sword changed from the original red color to the original color, and Wen Qingye stopped.

Wang Pin Intermediate!

After tempering, Yi Nian Sword was promoted to one level again, to the intermediate level of Wang Pin.

Wen Qingye looked at the Yi Nian Sword in his hand, he knew that in the future, the Yi Nian Sword would be integrated into the Spirit Devouring Stone, then the potential in the future would be endless.

The sea of bamboo is swaying, the green shadow is shaking, and a wisp of fragrance is blowing, spreading into the distance.

"It's time to practice the Sword Emperor Technique," Wen Qingye said, looking at Yi Nian Sword.

In the last game yesterday, Wen Qingye already felt a little unbearable, and he knew that with his Yin Yang Realm Triple Heaven cultivation, entering the top twenty was already the limit. Now, although he has broken through to the Four Heavens, for the sake of safety, he still has to increase his strength, and the only way now is to cultivate a higher martial arts.

And this martial art is the emperor's high-level, called the Sword Emperor Jue!

The Sword Emperor Technique was snatched by Wen Qingye from the hands of a human emperor by chance, and this sword trick has been streamlined and strengthened by countless emperors, and its power is amazing, and it is comparable to ordinary emperor martial arts.

..........

Not far from Tianxuan Mountain, that is, next to Tianxuan Courtyard, there is an extremely lively place called Ten Miles of Yunyan.

This is a place where all the disciples communicate with each other, and it is also a place where everyone exchanges things, except for Tianxuan Mountain, it is the most lively here.

Ten miles of clouds and smoke a long corridor, on both sides are some Tianxuan Sect disciples exchange things place, extremely lively, the end of the corridor is a big hall, but take a closer look, just floating, the hall is engraved with three big characters, Ling Bo Lou.

Lingbo Building is not only a restaurant in the ten miles of clouds, but also a place for the disciples of Tianxuan Sect to have fun.

Wen Qingye walked towards the ten miles of clouds, just yesterday, Yan Xiangyang came to him and said that Nie Shuang invited him and Yan Xiangyang to come to this Lingbo Tower.

The food in Lingbo Building is all some demon beast flesh and bones, and even some rare demon beast eggs, natural treasures, and the amount of yuan stones consumed in it is very much, and there are tens of thousands of high-grade yuan stones at every turn, Wen Qingye is a little curious about how Nie Shuang has so many yuan stones.

The ten-mile cloud smoke corridor is extremely lively, and at a glance, the crowd is crowded, and you can't see the end.

"This junior brother, take a look, the Eight Desolate Stones, a good treasure for refining magic weapons"

"Senior brother, I have a sword at the pinnacle of the ninth grade here, and it is very easy to split gold and break stones, are you interested?"

.........

Wen Qingye didn't have much interest in these things, and strode forward with his eyes in front of him.

Suddenly, a person in a corner attracted Wen Qingye's attention.

The man's face was square, his eyes were very plain, but his hair was extremely scattered, and his cultivation was very low, which was the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of Refining God, and there was a white cloth in front of him, and a lot of things were placed on the white cloth.

I don't know why, Wen Qingye always felt that this person was a little strange, as if there was something very familiar in his body.

A young man squatted down and looked at the things that the man had placed, looking a little hesitant.

Wen Qingye walked over slowly, and also lowered his head to look at the materials and weapons placed by the man, but these things were very ordinary things, and they were not very precious.

The young man picked up a knife, looked at Wen Qingye and asked, "Senior brother, what do you say about this weapon?"

The young man held a long black knife with many patterns engraved on the hilt, and it was one of the few high-quality treasures on the stall.

Wen Qingye took the long knife, and a huge force was transmitted from the palm of his hand.

This long knife is made of heavy stone, but the young man just waved it casually, it seems that this young man is not simple! Wen Qingye looked at the naïve young man next to him, and said secretly in his heart.

Wen Qingye said slowly: "This knife is good, it has been tempered about three times with treasures such as heavy stone, Xuanjia stone, and Tianyang powder, but because of the improper refining technique, it is difficult for this knife to make further progress."

The man heard Wen Qingye tell everything about the knife, and it didn't change much.

However, the young man was a little surprised, he just wanted Wen Qingye to help him pay attention, but he didn't expect Wen Qingye to say the knife in such detail.

"Thank you, senior brother, my name is Duan Cheng" The young man glanced at Wen Qingye gratefully, then turned his head to look at the man, his face was slightly red, and he said a little shyly: "This ..... This knife is too light, and it has no development potential, so I don't want it."

Duan Cheng said, hugging his fist astringently at the man, and then turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"Duan Cheng? the fifth-ranked master" Wen Qingye couldn't help laughing, who would have thought that the fifth-ranked named disciple would be such a shy person, and he would keep calling him Senior Brother?

"Boy, you ruined my good deeds, do you know?" Seeing Duan Cheng go away, the man's eyes looked at Wen Qingye, and his lips moved.

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "What's a good thing?"

The man's tone gradually became a little cold: "I still have a few high-grade Yuan Stones to go to Lingbo Building to find a few beautiful maids, that kid has already planned to buy my treasure knife just now, you just need to say, I don't know, he will be out of the Yuan Stone, but you have messed up my business, do you say you have ruined my good deeds?"

Wen Qingye suddenly, frowned, and said, "You are not from Tianxuan Sect?"

"Boy, how do you know?" the man asked, startled, and his two big eyes lost their original indifference.

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "The beautiful maid of Lingbo Tower is not something that can be found with Yuan Shi."

"What's that for?" the man wondered.

Wen Qingye said slowly: "Then they also want to take a fancy to you."

The man rolled his eyes and grinned: "Hehe, so that's the case, it seems that I haven't been here for decades, and you Tianxuanzong don't even know that the rules of Lingbo Tower have changed."

"Decades?" Wen Qingye looked at the man and wondered, "Who are you?"

Wen Qingye said, his footsteps slightly retreated a few steps back.

"Hee-hee, little friend, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I don't have any ill intentions," the man said with a grin.

"Hehehe, since I have been discovered, then I will report my name, cough cough" The man did not have the previous calmness and calmness at all, but looked at Wen Qingye with a smile on his face and said: "Hehehe, my Dharma name is called Hip Hop Monk, have you heard of it?"

"Hip-hop monk?" Wen Qingye shook his head, he really hadn't heard of the name.

"Hahaha, boy, you don't have to compliment me, I still have important things to do, so I'll go" I saw the hip-hop monk lift his hair, revealing a bare head, and with a flip of his palm, he put away the things on the stall in an instant.

As soon as the smoke slipped away, the hip-hop monk disappeared in place.

"This hip-hop monk is so strong, I just don't know what kind of cultivation it is" Wen Qingye didn't feel anything else, but at the last moment, when the hip-hop monk was running, a trace of breath was revealed, and Wen Qingye's heart jumped suddenly, which is enough to show that this hip-hop monk's cultivation far exceeds Wen Qingye's.

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