In the previous battle, everyone had already suffered a lot of injuries.

During the battle, everyone didn't care about healing, and now that the battle is over, they realize that they are covered in blood and in great pain.

So everyone took out the healing pill 'medicine', and after taking the pill 'medicine', they began to heal their wounds.

He Wuxian had been injured before, but after being promoted to a second-level martial king, his injuries had healed.

He saw Wenren Haoyue holding the Qiushui Spirit Sword, sitting quietly not far away, keeping a distance from everyone.

She didn't heal either, she just kept her head down and pondered something.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxian walked up to her and said with a smile: "Beautiful 'girl', what are you thinking? We killed the seventh-level demon beast, such a proud thing, you can smile and laugh." ”

After the tempering of this life-and-death battle, the feelings of this team have become very close and trusting.

Therefore, when He Wuxian saw that Haoyue was still an iceberg beauty, he smiled and teased.

Moreover, he was very interested in Wenren Haoyue's magical sword technique, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the situation.

Who knows, Wenren Haoyue didn't even raise her head, she turned her face away, and let out a cold snort in her nostrils.

"Humph!"

Seeing that her face was cold, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, He Wuxian was a little inexplicable, and she didn't know when she offended this iceberg beauty.

Immediately, he pretended to have a sudden realization, and after patting the 'door' of his head, he said with a smile: "Oh, Young Master Ben knows." Haha, don't worry, Young Master Ben is such a generous person, he will definitely not swallow it alone, and your share is indispensable. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wenren Haoyue's expression became more and more cold.

She turned her head slowly, a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, and her red cherry mouth moved slightly, bursting out three cold words.

"Liar!

He Wuxian was suddenly inexplicably blushing, rubbing his face speechlessly, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Day! I actually scolded me for being a liar, what did this young master deceive you?

Touched a nose of ash here in Wenren Haoyue, He Wuxian 'touched' his nose, and turned back to chat with the Ninth Yuanchen.

Jiu Yuanchen's injury was not serious, and after taking the healing pill 'medicine', it would be fine to have a little exercise and breathing.

He Wuxian came to sit down beside him, and when he saw that he was holding his head down, holding a palm-sized piece of black 'colored' iron in both hands, he patted him on the shoulder. （WWW.800book）

"Ah Jiu, what is this?"

"Huh?" Ninth Yuanchen suddenly came back to his senses, looked at He Wuxian with some astonishment, and said suspiciously: "Senior Brother He, my name is not Ah Jiu......"

"Oh, Xiao Jiu, is this also the trap beast you researched?" He Wuxian smiled and pointed to the black 'colored' iron block in the ninth Yuanchen's hand.

Ninth Yuanchen was a little depressed, and opened his mouth to show that his nickname and ranking in the family were not ninth.

However, after thinking about it, he swallowed the words into his stomach, and handed the black 'colored' iron block to He Wuxian.

"Senior Brother He, look, it's such a palm-sized thing, can you imagine that it is actually an eighty-zhang tall puppet giant?"

He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, carefully looked at the black 'colored' iron, and said in surprise: "This little piece of iron is the puppet giant you '' before?"

It is true that upon closer inspection, you will find that the palm-sized black 'colored' iron block is a lifelike warrior wearing black 'colored' armor and carrying a giant sword on his back.

It's just that a small piece of iron the size of a palm can be turned into a puppet giant eighty feet high, which is indeed amazing enough.

"Miraculous!

He Wuxian nodded with admiration on his face and gave a thumbs up to the Ninth Yuanchen.

Before, the Ninth Yuanchen was in the body of the puppet giant, '' the eighty-zhang tall giant, attacking the Qingguang Beast King.

The strength of the puppet giant was strong enough to resist the trampling of the Qingguang Beast King, which made He Wuxian look at the Ninth Yuanchen with admiration.

Receiving his praise, Jiu Yuanchen was also very proud, and said to He Wuxian with excitement on his face: "This puppet giant is my most proud work, in order to make him, I 'spent' all the savings materials, and it took two years to ......"

Speaking of his proud work, the ninth Yuanchen opened the chatterbox.

He Wuxian listened carefully, and commented on two sentences from time to time, which made the ninth Yuanchen very useful and proud.

Gradually, for the title of "Xiao Jiu", which He Wuxian imposed on him, Ninth Yuanchen also slowly accepted it.

In the end, chatting and chatting about He Wuxi, he thought of Wenren Haoyue's sword technique, and asked the Ninth Yuanchen about it.

"Xiao Jiu, the kind of secret technique of controlling the sword that Wenren Haoyue performed before, I have never seen other martial artists use it. Xiao Jiu, your ninth family is one of the hundred families in Zhongzhou, with a long history and extensive knowledge, have you ever heard of this kind of secret technique?"

He Wuxian had heard many ancient myths of that world in his previous life, and the legendary immortals who could fly around on the sword made him yearn for it in every way.

As a person from that world, he has a natural love and yearning for the art of Edgeworth, so he can't help but inquire about it.

Ninth Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Wenren Haoyue.

Seeing that she was quietly looking at the sky, and didn't seem to notice the conversation between the two, he lowered his voice and said to He Wuxian.

"Senior Brother He, you don't know, the origin of Haoyue is extremely not simple. The Wenren family is also one of the hundred families in Zhongzhou, and it is the most prosperous and powerful family, and the secret art mastered by the Wenren family is the art of the sword. In the entire Xuanhuang world, only people from the Wenren family know the art of the sword, and it is impossible to spread it. ”

"When I heard her name, I guessed that she might be a child of a Wenren family. It wasn't until I saw the Qiushui Spirit Sword in her hand that I was absolutely sure that she was a member of the Wenren family. ”

Hearing this, He Wuxian couldn't help but turn his head and secretly glanced at the black 'colored' scabbard that Wenren Haoyue was holding in his arms.

"Xiao Jiu, her Qiushui Spirit Sword is very special, is there any special story?"

Ninth Yuanchen's voice was even lowered, and almost only He Wuxian could hear it.

He 'revealed' a trace of memory, his eyes became very reverent, and his expression became solemn.

"Legend has it that the ancestor of the Wenren family had two peerless swords, one named Tianhuo and the other named Qiushui. These two peerless swords have been passed down since millions of years ago, and can only be mastered by the most outstanding children of the Wenren family. ”

"But these two peerless swords are very mysterious, and they rarely appear in the world. It wasn't until one hundred and fifty years ago that a senior named Wenren Xuanmo, armed with the Qiushui Spirit Sword, killed a Demon Emperor in the Heishui Mountain Range, which made the Qiushui Spirit Sword and his reputation spread all over the world and shocked the Nine Domains. ”

Speaking of this, He Wuxian couldn't help but nod his head, and he was also very yearning for this legend.

He was about to continue asking for details, when he heard a cold voice in his ear.

"That's my father. ”

I don't know when, Wenren Haoyue has turned her head and is looking at He Wuxian and Jiu Yuanchen.

The ninth Yuanchen suddenly showed an embarrassed "color", smiled at the Wenren Haoyue, lowered his head and stopped talking.

There is no doubt that this kind of thing of talking about other people's secrets behind his back was even discovered, which made Jiu Yuanchen very embarrassed and a little ashamed.

But He Wuxian didn't feel embarrassed at all, and 'revealed' a smile that he thought was bright towards Wenren Haoyue.

"Wen Da Mei 'girl', can you tell me about your sword art......

"Hmph!" He Wuxian was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the cold snort of Haoyue.

Her face was cold, and she didn't want to deal with He Wuxian's expression at all, and the thin anger in her eyes had not yet dissipated.

He Wuxian smiled helplessly a few times, and then ordered the little green dragon to stop flying and fall on a high mountain.

After landing on the top of the mountain, He Wuxian took out the blood-drinking knife, pointed to the forest at the foot of the mountain, and waved his arm.

"Now that everyone has healed and rested, let's get on with business. ”

"In the forest below this mountain, there are dozens of green light beasts. ”

Then, He Wuxian took the lead and rushed to the forest at the foot of the mountain.

Wenren Haoyue, Jiu Yuanchen and others, all put on armor, held swords, and followed him to the forest.

Half an hour later, a raging fire broke out in the dense green sea.

He Wuxian repeated his old trick and ignited a monstrous fire in the forest, which soon attracted more than fifty blue light beasts.

Everyone joined him, guarding the fire and hunting the blue-light beasts that came rushing in a hurry.

These blue light beasts were all sixth-level demon beasts, and if there was no He Wuxian present, it would be difficult for everyone to escape under the siege of the beasts.

But He Wuxian arranged a flame light shield to block the siege of dozens of cyan beasts and protect everyone's safety.

After that, everyone joined forces to attack, and in less than two quarters of an hour, they slaughtered all the blue light beasts around them.

An hour passed, and He Wuxian gained another 200,000 experience points, as well as fifty-three demon pills.

Tang Bao used his divine power to devour heaven and earth, and after devouring the bloodline power of these blue light beasts, he actually rose to the seventh level of the Martial Sect.

Then, He Wuxian took everyone and continued to fly to the depths of the Qingyang Mountain Range on the little green dragon.

Standing on the back of the little green dragon, in the air thousands of feet high, after the eyes of the heavens without hatred are opened, you can observe the situation within a radius of a hundred miles.

The further he entered the depths of the Qingyang Mountain Range, he found that the Qingguang Beasts were becoming more and more dense, appearing more and more often.

Moreover, these cyan beasts all ran out from the direction of the depths of the mountain range, and rushed to the outskirts of the mountain range in groups.

Whenever he found dozens of blue light beasts running towards the outskirts of the mountain range in groups, He Wuxian would make the little green dragon land.

Then he led everyone to intercept and kill those blue light beasts, and each time he would end the battle within an hour, killing dozens of demon beasts and harvesting dozens of demon pills.

The speed at which the Blue Light Beast was slaughtered and the Demon Pill was harvested by a surprise to everyone.

Especially Liang Yuchen and Meng Yumo, they were really excited and 'excited' to the extreme, and they were more and more shocked by He Wuxi's strength.