Along the way, the Nameless Ancient Scripture has been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time, and now with the Divine Soul of the Great Perfection of the Yingtian Jindan Period, the cultivation of the Nameless Ancient Sutra is even faster, and thousands of drops of spiritual liquid have accumulated in the body, and the actual realm has been restored to the seventh-layer realm of condensation.

Ying Tian estimated that he would wait for the spiritual liquid to reach tens of thousands before he could restore the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Condensation. At this time, Yingtian's combat power, an ordinary monk in the foundation building period, could no longer stop a wisp of his sword qi. Now the breath collection technique is also more unfathomable, and now even the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage can't see the true realm of Yingtian, and can only see the realm of Yingtian's cultivation of the "Great Zhou Tian Running Technique".

Yingtian thought that he couldn't let the realm of "Great Zhou Tian Running Technique" improve too quickly, so he kept showing that it was the realm of the first layer of condensation. Mei Changqing comforted him not to be in a hurry and gave him a copy of "Qingyuan Sword Technique" for him to practice. Of course, the Qingyuan sword technique is not as strong as the sword technique attached to the nameless ancient scripture, but there are many variations of sword moves in it, which are more subtle than the simple sword qi of the nameless ancient scripture. It is also that Yingtian's cultivation realm is not enough, and he can't see the scriptures that are not shown in the nameless ancient scriptures.

However, Yingtian overestimated Mei Changqing's endurance. When a wisp of Qingyuan sword qi appeared in his hand, a foot-long Qingyuan sword qi burst out from Yingtian's fingers, piercing a deep black hole in an ancient tree.

Ying Tian frowned and felt that the power was not enough, but when he saw Mei Changqing, they looked at Ying Tian with a hellish expression. How long has it been? Can you emit sword qi just after learning the sword technique? Can a one-foot-long sword qi be emitted from a mere layer of condensing qi?

Qingyuan's sword qi is not an invisible sword qi on ordinary rivers and lakes, this is a real method of cultivating immortals, and it is not a cabbage on the side of the road! Yingtian felt that he would have to greatly control his spiritual power in the future, it was too shocking to the world, and he was afraid that he would be coveted by people with a heart. Sima Nan is a good case of warning.

Mei Changqing was overjoyed after being shocked, took out a short sword from the storage bag, and smiled at Yingtian: "You have also seen the sword for the teacher, the sword for the teacher is made of ancient divine bamboo, and after experiencing a thunderstorm every thousand years, it will grow taller. The sword body of the teacher has a total of seven sections, which has been conceived for 7,000 years, and has suffered a total of seven thunder tribulations, so it is called the Seven Tribulations Bamboo Sword. This short sword, conceived for three thousand years, has experienced three thunder tribulations, and can be called the three tribulation bamboo sword. Seeing that you have a very high talent in swordsmanship, and the star-striped short sword you used before was also broken, I gave you this Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword as a reward for your previous promise, and I hope you will practice well in the future!"

Yingtian felt flattered, and took over the Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword with sincere fear.

This sword is indeed short, about the same size as the starstriped short sword, after all, it is only three sections long, and one section is only an inch, and the three-inch short sword is more like a dagger. The sword body is shining with blue light, bubbling with rich vitality and spiritual power, the blade is extremely sharp, and there is a trace of thunder and lightning, this is the thunder and lightning absorbed by the thunder tribulation? And it is a three-thousand-year-old ancient divine bamboo?

Yingtian is still distressed about the star-striped short sword worth 50 million gold coins, and how many gold coins is this Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword worth, I'm afraid it's a priceless treasure, right?

As soon as he remembered the priceless treasure, the silver knife on Yingtian's waist seemed to be a little unconvinced, and suddenly the silver cold light flashed away.

"Master, you're so eccentric!" Ji Le'er was unhappy, and muttered: "Le'er has long wanted this three-tribulation bamboo sword, but Master has always refused to give it!"

"Le'er, the purple electric divine sword you are wearing is no worse than this three-tribulation bamboo sword! But Ji Le'er still didn't give up, "Little junior brother, I will pay 50 billion gold coins to buy your bamboo sword, will you sell it?"

Yingtian was stunned when he heard this. Qianzhou's annual income is only 28 billion gold coins, and she, the princess, has 50 billion gold coins? However, Yingtian still shook his head, this three-tribulation bamboo sword can't be measured by gold coins, and besides, he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, how can he sell it?

"Hmph, stingy!Xiao Shushu, let's go!" Ji Le'er glanced at Yingtian and ignored it, grabbed her mane, and screamed excitedly, her mane burst into flames, and she disappeared with a whoosh.

Mei Changqing was angry, and now there was no way to take her, so he beckoned everyone to use their spiritual power to keep up.

Trouble, there are still many powerful monsters in the inner circle of this barren forest, and Ji Leer doesn't dare to stay too far away from everyone. Seeing that it was getting late, it was inconvenient for everyone to hurry again. There are still three or four days to go from the Royal Palace, and there is still a month left for the royal examination.

Yingtian pinched his fingers and calculated, plus everyone's rush time in the past few days, they had been away from Qing'er for more than half a month, and if they arrived at the Royal Palace, they would arrive a few days earlier than Qing'er. After the battle with the old man of the black shadow, Yingtian was vaguely uneasy in his heart, what should they do if Qing'er and they met the monk, their little protection was really weak.

Yingtian shook his head, it was useless to worry now. I saw that Mei Changqing and the others moved out a few luxurious tents, and simply arranged a camp to prepare for rest, Yingtian thought to himself, are you really here for a tourist vacation or what? shook his head, feeling a little hungry, and suddenly missed the delicious food made by Qing'er. Yingtian turned his head to Mei Changqing and said, "Master, I'll go hunt a few wild animals to fill my stomach!"

"What kind of game are you hunting, have you forgotten that you are an immortal cultivator? There are still many Bigu Dan here as a teacher, you can take it!" Mei Changqing said speechlessly, with his cultivation, the absorption of heaven and earth aura can supplement the consumption of the body. Mei Changqing took it for granted that with the cultivation of the first layer of Yingtian Condensation Qi, he naturally could not absorb enough spiritual energy to supplement his own consumption.

"Master, that Bigu Dan is so unpalatable that I can't stand it if I eat it every day. Wait a minute, I'll come when I go. After Yingtian finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the jungle. Mei Changqing shook his head, this young man still can't give up his appetite, his temperament is still not calm enough, and he still needs to cultivate himself.

There are many small beasts in the barren forest, and Yingtian easily hit two elks, excitedly carried them back and threw them at the camp, pulled out a silver knife, and cut a few bundles of firewood on the edge of the camp. If this was seen by the old man in the dark shadow, he would vomit blood in anger, and the silver knife he offered like a treasure was actually used by him to chop wood?

Ying Tiancai didn't care about this, lit the firewood, unloaded a deer leg with a silver knife and roasted it slowly. Originally, he wanted to use the Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword to cut meat and eat it, but Mei Changqing looked at it for fear that it would be inappropriate. Yingtian only felt that it was very good to use this silver knife to chop wood and cut meat, this knife was extremely sharp, no matter how you chopped and chopped, it would not be contaminated with a trace of dust and a trace of blood.

Yingtian is still a bit of a chef under the influence of Qing'er's ears and eyes, and Qing'er has placed a lot of spices and ingredients in Yingtian's storage bag before, as well as a lot of wine that Yingtian likes to drink. Yingtian took out the relevant seasonings and slowly sprinkled them on the deer legs, only to see that the yellow and clear oil on the deer leg skin slowly dissolved, and the seasoning and oil slowly penetrated into the deer legs, and a mouth-watering aroma spread in the camp.

"Wow, what's so fragrant?" Ji Le'er, who hadn't eaten cooked food for a long time, smelled the aroma of deer legs, her saliva was about to come down, she rushed out of the tent, and approached Yingtian in a flash, clapping her hands and laughing, "Wow, I didn't expect you to have this hand, junior brother!

Yingtian glanced at her obliquely, took out a Bigu Dan and handed it to Ji Le'er, and said, "This is for me to roast myself, oh, you want to eat, eat this Bigu Dan." ”

Ji Le'er was angry, and slapped off the Bigu Dan in Yingtian's hand and said angrily: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, who is rare." This princess will also roast herself!" Just wanted to cut off a leg of the deer that Yingtian beat back, his eyes rolled and he said hatefully: "This princess wants to roast his own deer leg if he wants to roast, Xiao Shu, let's catch the elk!"

Jia Shu had been waiting on the edge of Yingtian for a long time, looking at Yingtian's roasted deer leg and leaving a lot of saliva, hearing Ji Le'er shouting his reluctance, he walked towards Ji Le'er step by step.

"Something that doesn't have a chance, can't we make it ourselves if there's something delicious?, let's grab it and roast it ourselves!" Ji Le'er shouted angrily, and disappeared into the jungle with her sword. It didn't take long for Jia Shu to carry ten elk back with a strap in his mouth. As soon as Ji Le'er came back and saw this scene, she was almost mad.

I saw that the master and the eldest brother and the second brother were surrounding Yingtian and were tasting the roasted deer leg of Yingtian with relish, and I saw Ji Hong pulling a piece of venison, eating with a mouth full of oil, and shouting loudly: "Little junior brother's craftsmanship is so good, hmm, you still have wine?"