There was a chill in the autumn night, the sky was covered with black clouds, like a drizzle of rain falling down, the shops on the streets had long since closed, and there was silence all around, except for the blacksmith shop still brightly lit, and the sound of banging could be heard from time to time.

"Senpai." Ye Xiang came to the blacksmith shop.

"A moment, no more, no less, you are very punctual. What you want me to refine, I've finished refining, so it's barely possible. The middle-aged man took out five small swords like willow leaves.

Under the light of the stove on the side, the sword body with a long finger flowed with wisps of cold luster, and the whole small sword was as thin as a cicada's wings, with three tiny blood grooves in the middle, these blood grooves had special openings, connected to the blade, and once stabbed, the wound would be widened and thickened.

The five small swords have no hilts, and the tail ends are in the shape of flying swallows, if you count them as hidden weapons, these five small swords are definitely top-level hidden weapons, whether in terms of workmanship or material, they are much better than the hidden weapons Ye Xiang has seen.

At the moment of the tentacle, Ye Xiang felt a trace of coolness through the palm of his hand, into the bones, just put it in the palm of the hand for a moment, a trace of stinging pain came from the palm of the palm, only to see a shallow scratch on the palm, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to see clearly.

"Five small swords?" Ye Xiang looked at the middle-aged man.

"Your materials are just enough to refine five handles, anyway, the remaining materials are not of much use to me, so I will refine two more, you can replace them." The middle-aged man said.

"That's ...... pay"

"Even if you can't afford it, you can't afford it." The middle-aged man waved his hand indifferently.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Xiang arched his hand.

"You don't need to thank me, you just have your own measure, the secret weapon is always a partial door, and it doesn't matter if you use it now, but if you wait for you to reach the level of martial artist and still rely on the secret weapon, it will only be harmful and not beneficial. The cultivation of martial artists focuses on themselves, and external objects are only auxiliary. The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you seniors for the warning, I will remember."

"Hmmm! You're good to go. The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"I said goodbye, but I don't really like to owe people a favor. It is a good thing for my predecessors to live in seclusion here, to forge their hearts and hone their martial arts, but I always feel that my predecessors have a lot of worries and it is difficult to calm down, and if I continue to exercise my heart here, it will only be a waste of time. Heart disease, but also need heart medicine. As soon as the words fell, Ye Xiang had already turned around and left.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ye Xiang's departing back from afar, his eyes revealing a trace of indescribable meaning.

"Heart disease, do you still need heart medicine...... This child's eyesight is much higher than I expected...... Looks like it's time to go back. With this ability, he can actually refine hidden weapons...... Wrong...... If this son is proficient in hidden weapons, his hands should have thick calluses, but just now I saw his hands, there are no thick calluses...... Is it ......?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his pupils widened, and after a while, he slowly condensed, "The Emperor...... I didn't expect to meet a royal master, but I still looked away. With this eyesight, as well as the ability of the emperor, if he can grow up, he may be able to compete with the young geniuses of Dongzhou. ”

Raising his head and looking at the sky, the middle-aged man sighed slightly, "I've been here for ten years, it's time to go back......" When the words fell, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and a special mark appeared on his eyebrows, which was a dragon-shaped mark, and a faint dragon groan came from his body, and it rose to the sky in an instant.

The sky suddenly changed color, and the dense clouds surged, and a black dragon was faintly formed, and the big cities near Kunshan City were all sensed, and some powerful martial cultivators who were hidden from the world appeared one after another, looking at the surging clouds in the distance.

Tonight, An Yunguo is destined to be unpeaceful.

Heavy rain?

Ye Xiang looked at the sky from afar, and when he saw the black clouds swimming like a dragon, he couldn't help but be surprised, it was the first time in his life that he had seen such a vision.

After a few moments, the swimming black clouds stopped, but the rain kept falling and became more and more dense.

After returning to the inn, Ye Xiang went straight back to his room.

Woohoo......

A small sword flew out and pierced the wall three inches.

Ye Xiang made a casual move, and the small sword fell back into his hand.

"The speed is a little slower, if you are a great martial artist, you can easily avoid these small swords...... In the final analysis, my realm and spiritual power are a little weaker. Ye Xiang muttered.

The powerful part of the imperial envoy is not only the imperial envoy artifact, but the ability to make the artifact have terrifying penetrating properties with spiritual power, the stronger the spiritual power, the faster the artifact will fly, Ye Xiang has seen an introduction to the imperial in a collection.

The most terrifying emperor can control tens of thousands of artifacts, the speed can reach about 100 miles in an instant, almost equivalent to a strong wind blowing, tens of thousands of sharp blades are like a wind, if these sharp blades are divine weapons, who can stop them?

Ye Xiang can only use a small sword for the time being, which is related to spiritual power.

"Let's see how effective this concentrating potion is." Ye Xiang took out the bottle of condensing elixir, and the entire bottle was already glowing with a ghostly light, obviously having been cultivated.

If this concentrating elixir is a grade, it can only be regarded as a low-level elixir, but its particularity is comparable to a high-grade elixir.

Opening the lid, Ye Xiang raised his head and drank it.

Instantly!

A hot feeling ran down his throat and went straight to his lower abdomen, then turned from his abdomen to his neck, and finally rushed straight to his head, his whole head suddenly turned red, Ye Xiang closed his eyes slightly, and let the heat hover in his head.

After a long time, the feeling of heat gradually disappeared, and an inexplicable coolness emerged, and Ye Xiang felt that the spirit of the whole person had reached the extreme.

Bite......

In the deepest spiritual spring secret territory, a drop of crystal clear water is condensing, that is the source of spiritual power, is the unique source of spiritual power of the emperor, with this drop of crystal water droplets emerged, the secret realm of spiritual spring appeared ancient and profound lines, these lines surrounded the source of spiritual power, they are actually nourishing this drop of spiritual power source.

An endless stream of spiritual power flowed out through the source, as if a new spring had grown out of a dry pool.

Ye Xiang opened his eyes, and there was a faint crystal luster flowing in his dark eyes.

Xiuxiu......

The two small swords placed on the table shot out at the same time, and only two clicks were heard, and the wall had been pierced, and the opening was smooth and neat, and if you didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to see that the wall had been penetrated.

"The two small swords moved at the same time, and the speed was about three times faster than before...... Just a bottle of condensing elixir has increased my spiritual power by more than three times......" Ye Xiang took a deep breath, now he finally understood the terrifying thing about the Emperor, now he was just condensed as the source of spiritual power, and he had not yet reached a higher level.

Now it is only two imperial envoys, and in the future, with the improvement of spiritual power, there will be more and more artifacts of the domain envoys, and the power will inevitably become greater and greater.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will return to the Star Picking Sect......" Ye Xiang withdrew the two small swords.

Suddenly!

Soso's voice came from the next room.

"Brother Xing is up?"

Ye Xiang frowned, this voice was a little different, Xing Han's footsteps were light and rarely made a sound, and this footstep was very heavy, otherwise he would not be able to hear it.

At this time, a peculiar fragrance came, Ye Xiang just smelled a little, and suddenly felt dizzy, and his heart sank, it was a misty fragrance......

There was a slight noise at the gate, and I saw a faint wisp of smoke coming from the crack in the doorway, and it was obvious that someone was putting incense.

I don't know who is putting the incense, Ye Xiang didn't act rashly, but quickly held his breath, his body moved, lay down on the bed, and then closed his eyes slightly.

A moment later!

After about thirty breaths, the door opened, and it was a guy dressed in black and wearing a ghost mask to enter.

Ye Xiang ...... You have finally fallen into my hands, I will not only abolish you, but also make you suffer all kinds of suffering, and then let you die slowly......" The voice of the ghost-masked man was full of extreme hatred, "Abolish your dantian first, and then go back and deal with you slowly." As he spoke, the ghost masked man slapped Ye Xiang on the abdomen with a palm.

Suddenly!

Ye Xiang opened his eyes, his five fingers poked out, and the latter came first, and grabbed the neck of the ghost mask man.

"You...... You...... How could it be possible to wake up, I obviously used the ghost incense to stun you......" The ghost mask man's voice trembled.

Crash!

The mask was bounced off by Ye Xiang, and a familiar face came into his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's you, Hou Zhengkai. I knew that a vicious person like you would not give up lightly. If you don't look for me, it doesn't matter. Now that you want to harm me again, how can you allow you to be in this world? Ye Xiang's five fingers on his right hand were slightly forced.

"No...... Don't kill me......"

Hou Zhengkai was so frightened that his face was bloodless, he was just a ninth-order martial artist, how could he fight against Ye Xiang, who was already a mid-rank martial artist, after the True Yuan poured his body, he was no longer able to move.

"Ye Xiang, if you dare to kill me, the Hou family will never let you go. You will definitely die a miserable death, by the way, and Li Qiurou, that woman, if my eldest brother knew that I died at your hands, she wouldn't be able to run away either...... Let me go, I'll give you a way to live. As long as you abolish all your cultivation, I am not guilty of your past. ”

Hou Zhengkai said that in the back, his face was full of arrogance, he was very afraid of death, but he firmly believed that the momentum of the Hou family could shock Ye Xiang, and Li Qiurou's woman was Ye Xiang's weakness, with these two things, Ye Xiang would never dare to kill him.

"Do all the people of your Hou family have eyes on their buttocks? In my hands, you still want to give me a way to live? Do you want to abolish my cultivation? Ye Xiang smiled coldly, and smashed his left fist on Hou Zhengkai's chest, and Zhenyuan passed through his body.

Bang!

Hou Zhengkai flew out upside down, and after crashing into the bed, his whole body convulsed, and he was no longer alive.

At this moment, anxious footsteps came from next door, and then the window was slammed open, and a black shadow carried a large animal skin bag and swept into the street.

"Brother Star......

Ye Xiang stepped out in one step, and had already swept to the next door, when he saw the door open and Xing Han disappeared, his face changed in an instant, and there was a faint fragrance in the room, which was the smell of ghost incense, obviously not only Hou Zhengkai alone, but also others.

"Hou Jia...... If Brother Xing loses a hair, I will make you regret it forever. Ye Xiang's eyes became darker and darker, and five small swords flew up, surrounding him.