Jian Shenxue looked curious, her clear pupils were as bright as a jewel, and she looked at Ye Qinghan expectantly, wanting to get an answer.

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, looked at the Refining God Furnace, and said softly, "I don't know the level of the Refining God Furnace for the time being, if it is above the fifth grade, it should be possible to create a five-grade seven-foot heavy berserker, if it is a fourth-grade, I have to waste materials and lower the level." ”

The fourth grade and the fifth grade are a leapfrog level, the four grades are collectively called spirit soldiers, the fifth grade can be called war soldiers, and the sixth grade is called the honorable weapon, the seventh grade is the immortal treasure, the eighth grade is the treasure, and the ninth grade is called the imperial soldier!

"You are in the Burning Blood Realm, how can you create a five-grade soldier?" Jian Shenxue asked in surprise.

"Because I'm Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan said very calmly, but his voice was full of arrogance, just because it was Ye Qinghan, he could do anything!

Jian Shenxue was stunned on the spot, her jade fingers pinched her battle robe, she wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak.

"I destroyed your Jade Woman Mother Sword, and I will compensate you for two Jade Woman Mother Swords above the fourth grade in three days. Ye Qinghan said hoarsely.

Jian Shenxue's eyes bloomed, the sword of more than four grades is priceless, and there are only a few four-grade spirit soldiers in the entire Qingyang Kingdom, Ye Qinghan said that he will send it, is it really a local tyrant?

"Really?" Jian Shenxue asked excitedly.

"Of course, I will take care of you for another two months, and I will send you a few words, your Jade Maiden's swordsmanship speed is too poor, and your strength is too weak, which is not suitable for your cultivation, if I were you, I should break my wrist and give up as soon as possible. Ye Qinghan reminded in a low voice.

"Ah, the Jade Maiden Sword Technique is the only set of second-grade sword skills in my Jade Maiden Peak, what will I practice if I don't practice the Jade Maiden Sword Technique?" Jian Shenxue asked rhetorically.

Ye Qinghan frowned, and then he remembered that the Heavenly Sword Sect was just a ninth-rate sect, and the entire Owl Meteor was at most comparable to the next subordinate four-rank force of the Ye clan, and there was no high-level martial arts.

In terms of martial arts, Ye Qinghan's knowledge of the sea is more than the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of any of the five major clans, and it is a martial art obtained from years of fighting and killing, regardless of the level, it has been collected by him, with his ability to never forget, it is enough to watch it once.

Ye Qinghan was silent for a long time, and Zhihai searched in his memory, trying to find a swordsmanship suitable for Jian Shenxue.

"Brother Qingyu's 'Bone Sword Dao'! The swordsmanship is domineering and invincible, now I don't know if he has had an accident, maybe he can accept apprentices on his behalf, Jian Shenxue's qualifications are good, his mind is not bad, it is a piece of jade waiting to be carved, and the bone sword path may be able to shine in her hands. Ye Qinghan lowered his eyes and thought about it, but he didn't say it immediately, because he had suffered betrayal and didn't want to be betrayed again.

Jian Shenxue looked at the silent Ye Qinghan, didn't say anything, her eyes were full of anticipation, like a little girl waiting for a lollipop from the strange Shu.

"If you don't have enough strength, you can practice, if you have speed, I'll teach you a set of three-grade footwork, called Ethereal Flying Immortal, practice to the peak realm, you can go straight to the peak of the bitter sea realm, with your jade girl swordsmanship, you can exert good strength." Ye Qinghan didn't pass on the bone sword path to Jian Shenxue after all, but he didn't be stingy either, his fingertips pressed on Jian Shenxue's forehead, and passed on all the footwork and cultivation experience of the ethereal flying immortal in Zhihai to her.

Jian Shenxue felt those memories, looked at Ye Qinghan as if he was looking at a god, there was a touch of emotion and awe in his eyes, three grades, the strongest martial arts in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect was nothing more than that, and according to the quality, the ethereal flying immortal far surpassed the 'Seven Swords Chasing Immortal Technique'.

"Thank you...... Thanks!" Jian Shenxue was overwhelmed with excitement, and she didn't know where to put her hands, looking very cute.

"Let's get out. Ye Qinghan ate everything, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and other men looked at Jian Shenxue, in such a place, his heart had already begun to ripple.

Jian Shenxue looked at Ye Qinghan like an old monk with vicissitudes of life, there was no evil thought in his eyes, he didn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all, a burst of strange thoughts welled up in his heart, and then his face turned red, and he hurriedly ran out of the refining room with a plate.

After a sleepless night, Ye Qinghan used the calcination materials of the True Yuan Pill and the Blood Burning Pill desperately, and his strength obviously increased a lot, and the True Yuan in the sea of qi changed from a trickle to a vast ocean, surging.

The next day, early in the morning, on the Broken Sword Peak, the parrot looked at a jar of purple light wine, salivating, and the entire courtyard was full of purple light, full of fairy spirit.

"Tut-tut...... The master promised to give Qin Zheng's old man ten altars, and five altars, so why have I have one altar. The parrot stood on the purple light wine, licking its wings with its mouth, wanting to tear open a jar to have a good time, but it was afraid that Ye Qinghan would trouble it.

"Find the little master, I'll share an altar with her, hehe, the master loves his sister so much, he will definitely not be angry. The parrot made up his mind and immediately rushed out of the courtyard.

On the martial arts field, Ye Mengxi was wearing a robe, like a little angel coming out of a painting, practicing Qi Extreme Dao Tianyuan Gong, his movements were smooth, there was no slightest fluctuation of true yuan, just like an ordinary routine, but it invisibly affected the 'potential', which made people feel surprised.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had never had such a big child, and she was extremely cute, attracting countless onlookers.

"Hey, little sister, what kind of kung fu are you doing?" a young disciple took the initiative to accost.

"Hmph, I won't tell you. Ye Mengxi snorted, and began to gradually use the true yuan, the pace was as fast as lightning, shaped like a hidden dragon swimming in the sky, and the momentum was like thunder and lightning.

Woo Woo -

Ye Mengxi did not break through the Burning Blood Realm, but the true yuan traveled outside the body, which was very obvious, and stunned everyone.

"What a strange pair, Senior Brother Ye is so ferocious, I didn't expect this five-year-old sister to be so terrifying, I don't know how the combat power is?"

Everyone was talking, staring curiously at the small point in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Wouldn't you know if you went up and tried it?"

"Damn, if I hurt her, Senior Brother Ye will definitely tear me apart!"

Several young disciples whispered.

"Extreme Void Breaking Style!"

Phew――

Ye Mengxi touched the ground on his toes, his body was like a dragonfly, turned into a bolt of lightning, and with a punch, Zhenyuan poured out, piercing the sky ten meters away, dissipating invisibly, without attracting any destructive power.

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed one after another, looking at Ye Mengxi's momentum, thinking that there would be a landslide and the ground cracked, but it turned out to be thunder and rain.

Ye Mengxi ignored them and continued to cultivate, the true yuan in his body was slowly expanding, although it was very slow, but it had an effect.

Everyone didn't understand, and the laughter at the beginning turned into wild laughter and ridicule, which made Ye Mengxi stop and glared at everyone.

"Hmph, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well have annoyed me, and you must be looking for teeth all over the ground. Ye Mengxi was dissatisfied, snorted and turned his head to leave.

At this moment, the parrot appeared on Ye Mengxi's shoulder with a flattering face, her wings covered her ears and muttered a few words, Ye Mengxi's eyes lit up, and she immediately rushed to the Broken Sword Peak.

Breaking Sword Peak, in Ye Qinghan's courtyard, Ye Mengxi looked at the jar of purple light wine exuding a rich aura, wiped his little mouth, and ran away with an altar.

"Oh, little master, don't run, we're half of us!" called the parrot quickly.

"I won't share it with you! Take a jar yourself. Ye Mengxi hugged the purple light wine like a treasure and said seriously.

"I'm afraid that the master will turn his face, it's too much to take two jars at a time, one jar is good, one of us is half, you can't drink much anyway, did you forget last time? The parrot said aggrievedly.

"Anyway, I won't share it with you!" Ye Mengxi stubbornly rejected the parrot's proposal.

Parrot: "......." ”

"This little liar! You just promised to share it with me, and now you regret it! But it doesn't matter, you can drink two bowls at most and fall to the ground, and the rest is mine. The parrot thought about it secretly, and said to Ye Mengxi seriously, "Okay, we have one altar for each person!"

Ye Mengxi ran to his room with the wine jar in his arms, closed the doors and windows, opened the wine jar, smelled the aroma of the wine, and looked very cute with an intoxicated face.

The parrot tiptoed to the eaves and quietly waited for Ye Mengxi to get drunk.

Sure enough, Ye Mengxi couldn't drink at all, and after a few big sips, the alcohol rushed to his head, and without even insisting on three breaths, Ye Mengxi fell asleep on the bed.

The parrot climbed in through the window and took a deep breath at the jar, which devoured a large amount of spiritual wine, and the remaining half of the jar was filled with water.

"She can't find out......," the parrot laughed, and took half a jar of ordinary turbid wine from outside, and poured it all in.

Ye Mengxi woke up the next day, feeling that the true yuan in his body had increased a lot, and he took another sip of wine, but he spit it out directly.

"Whoa! hiss....... ”

Ye Meng was stunned, kept sticking out his little tongue, looked at the wine jar, scratched his head and said, "Why doesn't it taste right?

At this moment, the parrot pretended to be a good person and walked in, and asked flatteringly, "Little master, let me take a sip." ”

"Broken Bird!, was the purple light wine contracted by you?" Ye Mengxi was very smart and asked directly.

"Absolutely nothing! I swear by my personality!" said the parrot with an oath.

"Do you have a personality?" Ye Mengxi questioned, looking at the turbid wine jar, where is there still the appearance of purple light wine, what else can it be if it is not transferred.

"The bird's personality is no worse than that of a human being! I will only rob, not steal!" said the parrot angrily.

"What's the matter with this purple light wine?" Ye Mengxi still didn't believe it, and asked angrily with a small pout.

"Did you get drunk yesterday and not seal the jar and let the aura run away, leaving only alcohol and water?" reminded the parrot 'kindly'.

Ye Mengxi scratched her little head, and was stunned by the parrot, pretending to suddenly realize, as if she understood.

"No wonder it tastes weird, the rest is for you, I don't want it!" Ye Mengxi 'generously' threw the wine jar aside, and came to the martial arts arena again, but found that the martial arts arena was crowded with people.

"The elite competition has started to register! I heard that there are a lot of rewards in this competition, so let's try it, maybe we can make it to the top 20!"

"Don't dream, all the young disciples of the eight main peaks are participating in the competition this year, there are those Burning Blood Realm screams, there is nothing to do with us, it's okay to see the excitement." ”

Several disciples passed by Ye Mengxi's side and whispered.

"Hehe, this year's Broken Sword Peak has a good show, Ye Qinghan retreats and refines, and when he comes out, the registration is over, and no one in Broken Sword Peak participates anymore, and it will be disbanded this year, hahaha......"