As the sky grew brighter, three hundred and sixty-five strange black stones, arranged in a long strip at this moment, were placed on the wooden table at the bow of the ship.

When Qing'er was about to go to bed last night, she found the pile of strange black stones wrapped in cloth clothes in her arms, so she handed them all over to Yingtian.

Ying Tian was pleasantly surprised to see this strange black stone, but he didn't expect that after he blew up the strange black sword, the strange sword only turned into a black stone again, and it was not completely destroyed.

He couldn't help but praise Qing'er for his intelligence and carefulness, he didn't even have a weapon in his hand now, and this thing came in time.

Yingtian was disturbed by the strange sound of the bell last night, how could there be a temple bell in the depths of such an inaccessible mountain range? It's just that the whole night has passed, and there is nothing abnormal at all, and he doesn't dare to venture to find out.

Xiao Bai still stared at the depths of the forest from time to time, his eyes showing a look of vigilance.

"Although this strange stone does not appear to be damaged on the surface, most of the black stones have a dull luster and cannot be restored to the shape of a sword. Ying Tian stared at the loose black strip on the wooden table and frowned, "How do I recover?"

Qing'er had already woken up and stewed a pot of porridge with a lot of unknown nuts and wild vegetables picked on the shore, and soon after, the fragrance overflowed.

At this moment, she watched Yingtian staring blankly at the black stone, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Young Master, why are they exactly three hundred and sixty-five?"

"I also find it strange. Yingtian replied, "Three hundred and sixty-five, what does it represent?"

"Isn't it three hundred and sixty-five a year?" Qing'er wondered, "But what does this have to do with this black stone?"

Ying Tian was stunned after hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered to himself: "Three hundred and sixty-five...... A Year of Light ...... Years, time!" he suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't it related to the way of time?"

"That's right, since it's a treasure left behind by the Wailing Division, it must be related to his inheritance!"

"If a stone is one, then a sword is a year! If a stone is a hundred, that sword is a hundred years!"

Yingtian's heart was pounding, could this strange stone contain the avenue of time, the power of years?

But all this is my own speculation, and there is no way to recover it.

Qing'er was surprised: "How can that black stone be a light?" As soon as she finished speaking, there were suddenly some more memories in her mind, "Well, according to Sister Tsing Yi's memory, this black stone can be stored for many years!

Yingtian Huo Ran got up and looked at Qing'er with wide eyes: "Qing'er, what did you just say?"

Qing'er was taken aback by Yingtian's reaction, but she still frowned and tried to remember, and said hesitantly: "In the memory of Sister Tsing Yi, this black stone is called the Stone of Years, and the sword it is composed of is the Sword of Years. Every time one passes in the world, it can be stored for a time. However, it needs spiritual power to nourish it, and if it is nourished with the Heaven and Earth Material Treasure that contains the power of time, the effect will be even better!"

"But Qing'er only remembers these, and I don't know if I can help the young master. Qing'er was a little worried, bitter because she couldn't think of anything more

Vexation.

Yingtian looked at Qing'er in surprise, touched her little head drowningly, and said with a smile: "Of course I can help! My Qing'er is getting smarter and more capable now!"

Qing'er's face turned red, and she said happily: "It's good to help the young master!"

Ying Tian pondered for a long time, then took out a lot of spirit stones and stacked them on the side of the black stone strip.

"Heaven and Earth Material Treasure ...... containing the power of time" Yingtian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out a storage ring.

This storage ring was given to him by his deceased master Mei Changqing before his death.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Yingtian sighed in his heart: I didn't expect that until now, Mei Changqing could still help herself.

From this storage ring, he took out a dark green box, opened the box, and saw a tender bamboo growing in the golden soil, with nine knots in length, which was the ancient divine bamboo that had experienced nine thunder tribulations.

"This ancient divine bamboo, a thousand years of tribulation, this bamboo actually has nine knots, could it have experienced nine thunder tribulations? I wonder if this thing contains the power of time?" Yingtian thought silently.

Qing'er looked at the divine bamboo curiously, and didn't ask much, just quietly continued to boil the pot of fragrant porridge.

She gently touched Xiaobai's head again, signaling that it should not be noisy.

When Yingtian placed the nine-section divine bamboo on the edge of the black stone strip, the surface of the black stone strip suddenly emitted a faint black glow, and a seemingly nonexistent suction force was generated from its surface.

Gradually, the pile of spirit stones was transformed into spiritual power, and slowly crossed into the black stone strip, and the nine-section divine bamboo also exuded a faint vitality, and was inhaled by the black stone strip.

Soon after, the three hundred and sixty-five black stones gradually showed signs of merging, slowly evolving towards the appearance of a sword blank.

Ying Tianqi was overjoyed, looked at this scene with satisfaction, and thought that this world is really wonderful.

"Young master, it's time to drink porridge!" Qing'er saw Yingtian's appearance and knew that this matter had come to an end, so she reminded softly.

"Okay, I'll try Qing'er's craftsmanship!" Yingtian was very happy at the moment, "I haven't tasted Qing'er's food for a long time!"

"It's just that there are no ingredients in this mountain wilderness, only some nuts and wild vegetables, I'm afraid I will wronged the young master!" Qing'er worried.

"Where, as long as it's made by Qing'er, I like it!" Ying Tian smiled, "When did you see your young master being picky?"

Qing'er just wanted to say something, but she quickly closed her mouth and smiled silently.

In the Eastern Wilderness City, Yingtian's every move "she" can peek in her eyes, and naturally she also includes Yu Luo'er cooking for him, which is really full of color and flavor.

Recalling this memory, she knew that Yingtian was very picky, and she turned away without taking a few bites, but she didn't forget the "Taiqing Drunken Immortal Brew".

Qing'er suddenly said: "Young master, after this road, if there is a big market ahead, Qing'er will give you a drink!"

Yingtian was stunned for a moment, she didn't know what Qing'er was thinking, so she agreed and tasted the bowl of fragrant porridge.

I have to say that Qing'er's craftsmanship is really good, this ordinary rice porridge, with the addition of nuts and wild vegetables, becomes mellow and sweet, Yingtian can't help but praise it.

win

Early in the morning, she handed over Qing'er a full storage ring of living materials and cultivation materials, and let her become a little housekeeper again.

"Qing'er, are you still unable to absorb spiritual power and spirit stones?" Ying Tian thought of something and suddenly asked.

"It seems that it still can't, the spiritual power absorption is very easy, but Qing'er's body is very repulsive, and there is no spiritual power left. Speaking of this, Qing'er took out a piece of lilac jade from her arms and said, "But Sister Tsing Yi left me a lot of purple jade, and the spiritual power in it Qing'er can absorb it!"

Ying Tian only felt that an extremely pure and rich purple aura floated out from the purple jade, and from a long distance, he only took a sip, and the whole spiritual power actually boiled, and the gray spirit beads in the dantian trembled uneasily!

"This, what is this? Such a pure spiritual power, no, I'm afraid this is not just spiritual power!" Yingtian's heart throbbed, and he hurriedly said, "Qing'er, you put this thing away quickly, you must not show it in front of people!"

Although Qing'er was puzzled, she still nodded cautiously, but she took out ten pieces of purple jade: "Young master, there are still a lot of purple jade, Qing'er will also give you a few!"

These ten pieces of purple jade were piled together, and in an instant, the strange purple aura was so strong that it seemed to be dripping out of water, spreading out all around.

Yingtian was shocked: "Nonsense! Put it away quickly, don't take it out again!"

However, Qing'er still bī) Yingtian accepted ten pieces of purple jade, and even sucked up all the spiritual power that diffused out.

Yingtian exhaled and said, "Qing'er, your sister in Tsing Yi has a very good background, every thing she gives you must not be displayed in front of others, otherwise there will be a big disaster!"

Qing'er nodded seriously: "Qing'er understands that those things are stored in the Qingtian Divine Sword, and Qing'er only used a little bit, and they will all be returned to Sister Tsing Yi in the future." ”

Yingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly, what's the difference between hers and yours?

However, when he knew that there was still a huge space inside the Blue Sky Divine Sword, he was even more surprised.

But his attention was drawn to the black stone bar again.

At this moment, the black stone bar had stopped absorbing the spiritual power of the spirit stone and the vitality of the Nine Divine Bamboos, and turned into a black sword blank that was more than a foot long. The pile of spirit stones had turned into powder, and the nine-section divine bamboo had also withered a lot.

Yingtian put away the Nine Sections of Divine Bamboo, looked at this strange black sword blank, and found that it did not have the slightest coercion, nor the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, no matter how you look at it at this moment, it looks like a piece of broken copper and iron.

It's just that after he injected spiritual power, squares immediately appeared on the surface of the strange sword blank, spitting out cyan sword qi that was more than an inch long.

Ying Tian carefully observed the changes in the square, and only felt a strange power slowly circulating in the grid, but he didn't know how to release it.

After pondering for a long time, he realized that his cultivation was not enough, and he could not comprehend the power of those years, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

However, this sword blank is made of special material, and it is much stronger than the Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword, although it looks ugly, it can stimulate sword energy, which is enough for oneself to use.

Ying Tian must have been sure in his heart, and inserted the black sword blank into his waist

After saying hello to Qing'er, he sat on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to slowly realize the "Three Realms of Sword Cultivation".

Although he carries a lot of inheritance, he is greedy and chews more, and it is most suitable to cultivate from this most basic kendo method.

Qing'er packed up the pots and pans, hugged Xiaobai, sat down and leaned against the edge of the cabin. She gently stroked Xiaobai's head, quietly looked at the back of the bow of the boat, relaxed, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Bai comfortably narrowed its one eye, gently swaying its three white tails, enjoying this quiet time.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the river is long, a lonely boat is flying away, there is a poem that says: "The clouds fly from high and the water flows freely, and the river and the sky swim in a lonely boat", it is said that this is the scene.

At this moment, Yingtian, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that above the river in front of him, a thick iron cable came out of the sky, blocking their way!