"Little guy, don't worry, it's only a matter of a few days, but since you choose to practice alone, I will naturally help you when you can't hold on. ”

There, the gentle Moon Water Sword Spirit suddenly said after glancing at Ye Qiufeng's Water God Bead. And hearing this, Ye Qiufeng was completely relieved, some things always had to be done by himself at the beginning, if the Water God Bead himself could not condense the essence of Xuanshui, then how could he refine the essence of Xuanjin in the Golden Divine Bead?

......

But everyone didn't expect that after the few days of condensation that the Yueshui Sword Spirit said in the mouth of Ye Qiufeng had been condensed here, it would take a month and a half.

For a month and a half, Ye Qiufeng didn't eat or drink, he kept guarding the water god bead in front of him, and the Xuanshui extracted from it was compressed by Ye Qiufeng little by little with the power of his soul, and it never stopped.

The essence of Xuanshui is said to be the advanced state of the power of Xuanshui, and what Ye Qiufeng has to do is to strive for perfection in the power of Xuanshui, when these energies that have been compressed countless times by the power of the soul are gathered together, although they still have the characteristics of the power of Xuanshui, they also have the winding stickiness that the power of Xuanshui does not have. Like a quagmire, it is difficult for people who are trapped by the essence energy of Xuanshui to break free from it.

But Ye Qiufeng underestimated the time test of refining the essence of Xuanshui, which completely required the support of a considerable amount of soul power, and now Ye Qiufeng's soul power had reached the top of the middle stage of the earth grade, and he was one step away from being able to reach the late stage realm. But even with this kind of soul power, it was even stretched thin in refining the essence of Xuanshui.

Time is passing minute by minute, half a month. Now Han Lin has basically mastered the sword without a trace taught by the Wind Ling Buddha Demon, according to Han Lin's guess. I'm afraid that this set of sword techniques with the Great Split Divine Sword can't be compared to even my own Heavenly Gold Divine Technique.

The sword technique that can be matched with the Excalibur is quite rare in the entire continent. This point, even Ye Qiufeng's good Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword, Shui Lingyue's Moon Water Divine Sword and mortal Chen's Sun Yao Divine Sword did not possess. What's more, it's someone else, and there are only nine divine swords in heaven and earth.

"Brother Ye, I have the heart to fight, but I'm willing to accompany you on your adventure!"

For half a month, Han Lin has been guarding this southeast mountain pass, and this has been almost uninterrupted cultivation for more than a month, Han Lin's current energy is much more exquisite than that when he came out of the Spirit Fire Mountain Range, the current Han Lin looks like the whole person is a little restrained. Able to confine the power of the golden vein. Han Lin's skills can be described as a lot.

Sitting calmly on the top of the mountain, on Han Lin's knees, a crystal clear long sword was placed flat on it, in this crystal clear long sword, a golden thread flowed in it, and at the hilt of the sword, a gem was inlaid in it, which looked strangely gorgeous and atmospheric.

And here is now Han Lin's powerful reliance, the Great Split Divine Sword.

But now in Han Lin's hands is a small jade talisman. Looking at this jade talisman carefully, Han Lin had twice planned to pinch and explode it twice to help Ye Qiufeng and himself. But in the end, they all met noble people to help.

This thing, he once stood up, and Shangguan Ling seemed to have an invisible sentence coming out of his mouth. But he only heard four words.

The Situ family.

One of the four great families in the human world.

And I heard that this jade talisman seems to have a lot to do with the Situ family. However, he still didn't understand what the relationship between the four major families in the human realm and their families who were only in Tiancang City would have to do with them.

With a smile of indifference, Han Lin put the jade talisman in his hand back into the finger ring. Then it soared into the air, and the Great Fracture Excalibur was already in his hand. With a laugh, the Great Splitting Divine Sword in his hand suddenly slashed beyond the sky. Finally, the figure disappeared in place.

A bland sword slashed. The space was not surprised by the slightest ripple, but just after Han Lin had left for about ten breaths, under the calm sky, a spatial crack in size of more than ten zhang actually appeared after a bang.

This scene is extremely weird......

After Han Lin's side, in the northwest direction, Shui Lingyue's situation here was a little special......

The cyan figure sat here calmly, around Shui Lingyue's body, two energies were intertwined, one was blue, and the other was blue. But in the past, it was the situation that the color of Xuan Qing had the upper hand, but now it is not at all, looking closely at the pupils of Shui Lingyue, I found that even the pupils of Shui Lingyue are a little wrong now, one eye pupil is still full of smart power, the color of Xuan Qing lingers in it, it looks quiet and indifferent, but in the other eye, it looks a little terrible, the blue color emerges, and even the temperature is constantly dropping everywhere you look.

In this eye, some are just indifferent and ruthless......

"Half of each?"

However, now Shui Lingyue's feelings should be quite normal, after perceiving his own situation, he suddenly shook his head a little helplessly, and then the energy around him disappeared, but when he disappeared, in the depths of Shui Lingyue's pupils, it seemed to pass by the figure.

What kind of figure should this be, I can't say, his figure should be quite majestic, his hand slowly raised and saw, a faint ice light appeared, but after the ice light appeared, in front of this figure that had just been projected, it was frozen for thousands of miles......

......

Here in Fan Chen, there are more things that Fan Chen has to cultivate now, and this is destined for her not to be able to make great progress in the shortest possible time, even if her talent is also quite terrifying.

A frost-white mortal dust sat quietly on this mountain, and around her, the sword qi of spiritual power continued to ripple out, and even the space was shaken to ripple and constantly emerged, and now what she was cultivating was the Ling Tian Sword Technique that Ye Qiufeng had given to her in the Night Rain Forest.

And when she really studied this sword technique, she was shocked by the founder of this sword technique, because this old fossil that created the Ling Tian Sword Technique was not at all inferior to the sword god of her Heavenly Sword Sect. At that time, he also had a prominent name on the mainland.

Ling Tian Sword Saint.

"Soul Forging Sutra"

There, when Fan Chen absorbed the last wisp of sword qi around his body, the whole person was like an ordinary person, but only some powerful guys might be able to perceive that in Fan Chen's body, it was now filled with a little bit of agile qi.

This spirit is emanating from the soul......

Obviously, if nothing else, now Fan Chen should be cultivating the Soul Forging Sutra left behind by the old man of the Soul Heaven.

......

Here, when Han Lin and the three of them were cultivating as hard as they could, there, Ye Qiufeng was already almost at the end of time, but he was far from completely extracting the power of Xuanshui to the point of the essence of Xuanshui.

"Can't it really be done?"

Here, Ye Qiufeng's eyes had already turned red after more than a month and a half now, and his originally handsome face had now become transparent, but the Moon Water Sword Spirit who was staring at him next to him still helplessly told him that the energy of this Xuanshui Essence had not been refined to the end, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to persevere.

For more than half a month, he didn't rest at all, the huge power of Xuanshui extracted from the Water God Bead in front of him has now been refined by him thousands of times, and now, although the results floating in front of him are still in the form of Xuanshui, but Ye Qiufeng is fateful, this kind of energy, even if he is in trouble all of a sudden, don't think about coming out, only use the essence of heavenly fire. And this has to be on the premise that your own cultivation strength is higher than that of the other party.

But even so, the Moon Water Sword Spirit still said that it was not enough......

Since it's not enough, let's insist on it while she can still hold on!

......

Five days later

At this moment, the sun is shining, a ray of light is shrouding the earth, the warm temperature makes people quite comfortable, in the sky, Han Lin and the three of them have now gathered together, it has been nearly two months, and they all suspect that something happened to Ye Qiufeng.

With the Moon Water Sword Spirit and the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit here, what could happen to Ye Qiufeng, but Ye Qiufeng couldn't hold on.

In this clearing in the forest, now, the light of the Water God Bead was still floating there calmly, and Ye Qiufeng, who had been holding on for almost two months, crossed his knees for nearly two months when he put the last soul power that he could squeeze out in his body to the side of the Xuanshui Energy in front of him, and finally fell straight to the back...... (To be continued......)