One day, Ye Boyu took Zi Yan back to the capital from Sichuan, Zi Yan was in a hurry to refine the Yin Qi Soul Absorbed in the Biquan Sword, Ye Boyu had just obtained the fire dates and all kinds of artifacts given by Lu Quan, and he was even more anxious to refine them as soon as possible for his own use, and the two of them were in a hurry to retreat and practice for a few days.

As soon as he arrived in the house, Ye Boyu laid a few sealing formations in the door of his house to prevent the aura mana at home from leaking out, so as not to attract the attention of others.

In the study, Ye Boyu took out two fire dates and looked at them carefully, only to see that these fire dates were more than three times larger than ordinary dates, the belly of the dates was slightly bulging, the skin of the dates was purple and transparent, and the flesh of the dates could not be seen at all, only a ball of golden liquid flowed back and forth turbulently, as if there were flames flowing in it.

This fire jujube is said to be a different species during the flood period, only born in the extreme south of Wutong Mountain, the root system rises directly in the magma three thousand miles below the ground, by the true fire of the sun, it is the tribal holy relics of the southern Zhurong clan, after the first battle of the gods, it was introduced to the heavenly realm by the Antarctic immortal Weng to cultivate, with his own body Samadhi true fire and the three light divine water of the Jade Void Palace, after three thousand years of cultivation is completed. It blooms in a thousand years, bears fruit in a thousand years, and matures after another thousand years, mortals eat one, and immediately become as light as a swallow, increasing their longevity for three hundred years.

Jiaoli jujube is recorded in the "Eight Desolation Sword Qi Recipe", Ye Boyu was fortunate to get the fairy baby, and couldn't help but pick up a jujube and send it to his mouth, just biting it lightly, he immediately felt that the jujube skin was cracked, and a cool juice went down his throat and went straight into the stomach. Ye Boyu didn't expect it, so he shouted, and was busy with the true yuan of his whole body, and gathered in the dantian before he suppressed the flames in the dantian.

Ye Boyu came to his senses at this time, and the incense in his mouth was not gone, and the flame in the dantian had turned into an incomparably warm true yuan that spread all over his body, and the original samadhi true fire in his body was strengthened several times at once. Ye Boyu only felt that his skills had greatly improved, and he had a faint tendency to break through the fourth realm of the Eight Desolations Sword Qi Technique, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Hurriedly hid another fire jujube close to his body, leaving it for use to replenish the true yuan when he crossed the small heavenly tribulation.

When all the spiritual power of the jujube was turned into his own true element, it was already noon the next day, Ye Boyu walked out of the study and went to Zi Yan's house to see the progress of Zi Yan's retreat, only to see the green light in Zi Yan's house, the Biquan sword was suspended in the air, and the jasper gem in the middle of the sword hilt emitted a strong green light, illuminating the room all over the room, and the green light was mixed with a trace of black gas, slowly entering Zi Yan's body from Zi Yan's mud pill palace.

Ye Boyu opened his dark eyes and saw clearly, the black qi in the green light was the yin qi of thousands of years of grudges in the Inner Shu Dao, these grievances were all fatal, resentments were soaring, and they did not disperse for thousands of years, which was a good material for cultivating demonic skills. The Biquan Sword contains the Taiyin Formation, which wipes the divine thoughts in the resentment cleanly, leaving only pure spiritual power. Zi Yan is only cultivating in the late stage of qi induction, so many grievances can't be digested for a while, and can only be absorbed little by little every day, Biquan Sword has absorbed a lot of grievances, enough for Zi Yan to absorb for several days, once these grievances are absorbed and refined, Zi Yan's cultivation should also be able to break through to the stage of refining and refining qi, and control the flying sword.

Ye Boyu stayed for a while, didn't dare to disturb Zi Yan's practice, covered the door, and returned to his study.

The Wu Hook Sword that Lu Jian gave to himself has been secretly collected, and he didn't dare to take it out, but today he has made great progress in his skills, and he took out the Wu Hook Sword to take a closer look. This Wu Hook Sword is a sword that Lu Jian carried before he became the Dao, and Lu Jian Daojun was a quasi-saint of the same generation as Sanqing, and he was not only a million years away from now before his debut. How strong this sword is, Ye Boyu can't think about it.

This Wu Hook Sword was refined by Lu Jian in the early years of capturing two fire dragons. The two fire dragons were already the bodies of the golden immortals at that time, and they were refined by Lu Press, and the flesh and the Yuan Shen were refined into sword bodies. Killing immortals and killing gods, no problem.

Ye Boyu looked at it with his eyes, and he couldn't see any seal imprint on the sword, and he didn't know if Lu Jian deliberately removed the original seal imprint for his own convenience, or if his mana was too low, so he couldn't see it at all. Ye Boyu didn't care so much, he lowered his head and spewed out a mouthful of samadhi true fire, and hit his own Yuan Shen brand on the sword with his own samadhi true fire, so that Wu Hook Sword became the treasure of his own Yuan Shen, moving with his own mind and doing whatever he wanted. Of course, his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't exert the power of the sword body, but he can exert one percent, which is not something that cultivators below the immortal level can bear.

Since Ye Boyu's debut, he has not taken advantage of the weapon, this time with the Wu Hook Sword, it can be said that he has wings like a tiger, he can compete with the heroes of the world, a sword in his hand, he can't help but be arrogant, if it weren't for the fact that he was at home, his life would have disturbed the people, and he would have been howling at the moon.

As for the whip, as soon as Ye Boyu took it out, it was golden and light, in this small room, Ye Boyu couldn't even open his eyes, let alone refining it with the Yuan Shen, after watching it for a long time, he could only see the countless golden characters on the whip, and there was a faint infinite flow of mana, and nothing else could be seen. Ye Boyu couldn't help but sigh, knowing that his mana was too shallow, and it was not enough to make this god-sealing magic weapon, so he could only wait for his skills to improve greatly in the future, and then make plans, so he could only collect the god-beating whip first.

After a few more days of tinkering, Ye Boyu completely refined the Wu Hook Sword, and seeing that Zi Yan was still in retreat and cultivating, he walked to the street.

Ye Boyu's home is in the north of the capital, at this time the capital is also called Dadu, the plane of the capital is rectangular, the circumference is 28 kilometers, the area is about 50 square kilometers, equivalent to three-fifths of the area of Tang Chang'an City, close to the area of Song Tokyo. The road of Yuan Dadu is neatly planned, the warp and latitude are distinct, the city wall has a total of eleven gates, three gates on the south, east and west sides, two gates on the north side, Ye Boyu lives near the drum tower at the north gate, and Wang Baiqin's family is a dignitary and nobleman, living in the east city.

Ye Boyu turned around for a long time, and there was nothing good to go, so he walked to Wang Baiqin's house, wanting to see what good things this old friend had recently looted.

Walking on the street, I heard the crowds on the street, and they rushed to Xicheng one after another, Ye Boyu didn't think it was allowed, just to see what was lively. After walking for more than half an hour, when he came to Wang Baiqin's mansion, he didn't need to be reported, he entered the mansion by himself and went straight to Wang Baiqin's study.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he didn't walk a few steps, but he felt a red shadow flashing around him, a gust of incense blowing, and then a pleasant voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Ye Boyu, why are you here?"

Ye Boyu couldn't help frowning secretly, and said in his heart, why hasn't this little girl left the capital yet. But he hurriedly said, "It's Sister Mengyao." I'm here to find Wang Baiqin, is he in the mansion?"

"Brother Boyu, you are here for Brother Bai Qin!" Meng Yao pouted and said, "He, these days are suffocating in the house, tinkering with his messy things, suffocating to death." ”

Ye Boyu smiled, knowing that his old friend was not good at anything else, that is, he loved to pour out antique calligraphy and painting, immersed in it for more than ten years, and really made a lot of good things, not to mention, his own manuscript and Fan Kuan's calligraphy and painting, aren't they from his hands.

There are two small stone lions in front of Wang Baiqin's study, half a person high, which were transported back from Xijing Chang'an, and every time Ye Boyu came back to Wang Baiqin's study, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the Yingluo on the heads of these two stone lions. Today, I touched it as usual, who knows, after touching it, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, and the Dharma body in my dantian trembled slightly. Ye Boyu was taken aback, and was about to take a closer look with his divine thoughts, when after listening, Meng Yao said again: "Brother Boyu, what are you doing? Brother Bai Qin is inside. ”

Ye Boyu hurriedly retracted his thoughts, nodded, pushed open the door and walked into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Ye Boyu felt that his eyes were not enough, Wang Baiqin's study was very large, and there were three zhang deep, and the huge room was full of all kinds of stoneware, jade and bronze, and there were several large sandalwood tables thrown around, and the tables were full of piles of calligraphy and painting scrolls, and the walls were also hung with literati calligraphy and paintings. Wang Baiqin was sitting in the middle of the big room, sweating profusely, not knowing what he was churning.

Meng Yao shouted: "Hey, Brother Bai Qin, don't churn, Brother Boyu is here." ”

Wang Baiqin stopped at this time, stood up, didn't know what he was holding in his arms, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, jumped over a few piles of bronze devices in front of him, came to Ye Boyu's side, and laughed loudly: "You are here." Come on, see what I've been doing in the past few days?" he said, pulled up Ye Boyu's sleeves, and walked inside.

Ye Boyu knew that this old man, he had to show off his treasures everywhere to be happy, for more than a month, he had not been in the capital, he must have no treasures, nowhere to show off, and he was holding back. Just smiled at the moment and followed him into the house. Meng Yao also jumped up and down, following behind.

It took more than half an hour to take a closer look at the treasures that Wang Baiqin had scavenged in the past half a month, but they were all calligraphy, paintings, gold and silver artifacts without any mana, precious and precious, but they were of little value in Ye Boyu's eyes, far less useful than those jade stones piled on the ground.

Wang Baiqin showed up for a long time, seeing that this old friend was unmoved, he was also a little discouraged, and sat on the ground with his ass, no matter how many calligraphy and paintings were crushed, Ye Boyu, who was looking at it, felt distressed. Wang Baiqin said stupidly: "You don't know, the White Lotus will make trouble recently, and the capital is also unstable, I have visited all the antique shops in the capital, and there is nothing good." ”

"What, White Lotus Society?" Ye Boyu only knew about the White Lotus Sect, but he didn't expect that after leaving the capital for more than a month, there would be any White Lotus would make trouble, and it would be so big.

"It's the White Lotus Sect. Meng Yao interjected in the back: "Recently, the gentlemen in our study have warned us not to get acquainted with the people of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise we will be charged with a big crime of betraying the cult." ”

"yes. Wang Baiqin actually put away his cynical demeanor, made a thoughtful look, nodded and said: "The world is not peaceful, I have to find a way to put away these treasures, just in case." ”

Ye Boyu saw that Wang Bai Qin did not leave his line for three sentences, and ignored him anymore, and suddenly remembered that Lu Jian had confessed to himself, and he didn't know if the White Lotus Sect's troubles this time had anything to do with the Demon Realm, and when he was pondering, he suddenly heard someone outside the door shouting loudly: "Childe, there is a big matter, there is a big matter." ”

Readers are invited to look forward to watching the next chapter of "Beijing Mutation—Part II"