"But what's the situation now? I can't move at all if I continue like this!" Jiang Yiran was a little distressed, half of his body was planted in the stone, with his current expression, how ridiculous it looked!

Broken Sword glanced at Jiang Yiran and said lightly: "Now...... It's very simple, you suddenly got such a strong force, it's normal that you can't control it, it's good to adapt to it more!" Jiang Yiran was a little confused: "How do I have to adapt to this!" But the broken sword didn't make it clear, and he didn't have any way, so he could only hold the ground with both hands and pull himself out of the ground first!

By the time Jiang Yiran completely crawled out of the ground, it was already half an hour later! At this moment, Jiang Yiran was lying on the ground panting, and the broken sword was not spinning around in mid-air, but was inserted into the ground next to Jiang Yiran, as for the hole that Jiang Yiran fell down and smashed out before, it had expanded countless times at this moment, and almost half of the entire cave ground had turned into gravel, and Jiang Yiran was lying on the ground next to the gravel pit, which was still intact!

"Let's go fight monsters, boy, no! Go fight monsters! Go and practice!" "The broken sword, which had rarely stopped for a long time, suddenly said, Jiang Yiran had not relieved his breath at this time, and asked vaguely: "Fight, what are you fighting?" "Fight the demon beast!" "Fight the demon beast!" The broken sword repeated again, Jiang Yiran sat up suddenly, and crushed the relatively intact ground under him: "Fight the demon beast? Do you think I can fight like this now?" Jiang Yiran had a bitter look on his face.

"It's because of the way you are now, we are going to fight demon beasts, your control of power is too poor, you have to adapt to it as soon as possible!" Broken Sword responded, Jiang Yiran was a little embarrassed, almost destroyed half of the ground of the cave before barely crawling out, this is really not good for the control of power, but he will never admit defeat in his mouth, Jiang Yiran shouted: "I have good control now, don't believe you!" He stood up as he spoke: "Look, I haven't stepped on the ground a bit, I'm already out of the division!"

Jiang Yiran shouted at the broken sword.

The broken sword pulled itself out of the ground, flew into the air, and said lightly: "Take two steps! Take two steps and try it!" Jiang Yiran's face was indifferent, he took two steps and took two steps, he stepped out, only to hear a loud noise, the ground was centered on Jiang Yiran's feet, like a spider web, spreading cracks around one after another, Jiang Yiran said proudly to the broken sword: "Look, it's not broken at all!" Broken Sword laughed, and suddenly said: "Get out of here!

"Okay, you, let me wait for a while!" Jiang Yiran said with a hippie smile at the broken sword. Then he walked step by step, to the place where he had fought with the Qingzhu Immortals before, as if he was looking for something, but in the end, he obviously found nothing, and walked back step by step!

Broken Sword was a little curious: "What did you do?" Jiang Yiran had regret on his face, and rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Of course I went to find the storage bag of the Qingzhu Immortal! That old boy is an immortal anyway, so he has to have some good things! I just didn't expect that the poison was so toxic that even the storage bag could be melted away!"

Hearing this, Broken Sword let out a sigh, and when he took the first step towards the passage where Jiang Yiran and the Qingzhu Immortal came, he said with some disdain: "What good things can a little cultivator of refining weapons! He dares to call himself an immortal, it's really unashamed! By the way, I have packed up the storage bag!"

Jiang Yiran followed behind, a little speechless: "You look down on him, what are you doing with him, I can look down on him, give it back to me!" The broken sword head didn't reply, and threw out a storage bag in the air: "You can't open it if you give it to you! You don't have spiritual power!" Jiang Yiran caught it: "If I can't open it, I want it too, this is my desperate earning!"

Jiang Yiran played with the storage bag in his hand, and said curiously: "How do you monks use this storage bag!" Jiang Yiran has always been very curious about this kind of thing, and he doesn't understand why such a small bag can fit so many and so heavy things!

Broken Sword still didn't look back: "Why do you ask so much? You can't use it, give me your things later, I'll just put them for you, hehe!" Jiang Yiran took three steps and made two steps, stepped out of a big pit on the ground, caught up with Broken Sword and said with a smile: "Curious! I have been full of worship for immortals since I was a child, and now I have the opportunity to touch the items of immortals, of course I have to explore them!"

Broken Sword snorted disdainfully: "Use your spiritual power to touch the storage bag, and then invade your divine thoughts into the storage bag!Haha, you don't even know what divine thoughts are, do you? Yes, you don't have any at all!" Broken Sword's tone was a little playful.

Jiang Yiran didn't care about the broken sword at all, Shen Nian? If it was that thing, I should have it! Jiang Yiran closed his eyes, and in an instant, everything within a radius of twenty meters could be seen clearly, the broken sword flew unhurriedly in front of him, and it was dark behind him, obviously he didn't open his eyes, but he could see everything very clearly, maybe this was Shen Nian! Jiang Yiran secretly muttered to himself.

"Hmm, someone!" Broken Sword turned back suddenly: "Why is it gone?" Is it my delusion?" Just now he did feel that there was a vague divine thought peeking at him, but the moment he found it, that sense of peeping disappeared, Broken Sword glanced at Jiang Yiran, but found that Jiang Yiran was looking at him with an innocent face, as if he was curious about what was going on, Broken Sword secretly shook his head: "It can't be this kid, this kid is too stupid! Besides, it is impossible for a divine thought comparable to the Qi cultivation period to be so strong!" Besides, whether that kid has any divine thoughts or not, it is still two words!Maybe, it was just my illusion just now!I have been sealed for too long!" Broken Sword laughed at himself a little, so he stopped thinking about it.

Jiang Yiran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the broken sword was no longer probing the source of the divine thoughts, he really didn't expect that such an invisible and substantial thing as the divine thoughts could still be detected by people, it seemed that he should be careful when using the divine thoughts in the future!

This was just a small episode on the road, Jiang Yiran paid attention to the storage bag again, he was very curious, what was inside, the whisk that the Qingzhu Immortal took out before made him look very itchy.

"Now it's almost spiritual power!" Jiang Yiran said secretly: "I don't know if those blood-colored airflows in my body are useless!" Jiang Yiran stretched out a hand, and then controlled the blood-colored airflow in his body to flow towards this hand, until a faint layer of silver light emanated from the entire hand, Jiang Yiran was a little stunned, he felt that if he punched out, it would be much more powerful than the previous punch!

Jiang Yiran shook his head suddenly, the silver light in his hand suddenly dimmed a lot, now is not the time to think about this, the top priority is to see if he can open the storage bag! Jiang Yiran controlled the blood-colored air flow and concentrated it on his fingertips, and then pointed his fingertips at the storage bag: "Huh, no response?" In the next moment, the sky was spinning, and Jiang Yiran's consciousness appeared in a small space about two meters square: "Success!" But before he had time to be happy, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, this storage bag was empty!

Jiang Yiran withdrew his consciousness from the storage bag, caught up with the broken sword, jumped up and kicked the broken sword away, and roared angrily: "You stinky and shameless, don't you look down on the little friar's things, why is the storage bag you gave me empty?"

But he said that the broken sword was kicked by Jiang Yiran, and before he had time to attack, he couldn't help but be a little daze when he heard Jiang Yiran's voice: "You, it's opened?" Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes and said angrily: "How do I know it's empty if I don't open it?"

The broken sword was still shocked, and at the same time very curious, he flew in front of Jiang Yiran: "How did you open it?" Jiang Yiran stretched out a hand, and a faint silver glow gradually appeared on his fingertips, and then he gently poked his fingertips into the storage bag, and said lightly: "That's it, it's opened!"

"This shouldn't be! I can't feel the spiritual power on you!" "Broken Sword is a little crazy, he really doesn't know what Jiang Yiran is now, and he can't understand the layer of silver on Jiang Yiran's hand at all!

Jiang Yiran sneered: "You don't talk nonsense! What about the things in the storage bag? Give them back to me!" The broken sword flew to the top of the cave at once, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yiran would kick himself again, and said righteously: "I'll put the things for you first! You can't even control your own strength now, and now you have a foreign object to rely on, when can you control your power in your heart? Foreign objects or something, they are all floating clouds!" Jiang Yiran glanced at the broken sword and said lightly: "I won't fall for you old thing's dog, you old man is very bad!"

Broken Sword suddenly shouted: "Am I bad? Those dragon blood crystals you ate before should have been mine, let you swallow almost all of them, did I say anything?" Now you still say that I am bad, and kick my old man, and the little monk still comes to me to ask for a little thing......

The more the broken sword spoke, the more sad it became, and Jiang Yiran was a little embarrassed: "Is it really too much?" Jiang Yiran was a little skeptical, but it didn't look like he was acting when he saw the broken sword, besides, when he fought with the Qingzhu Immortal before, if he hadn't broken the sword again, he might have died.

Jiang Yiran was really embarrassed, he walked to the side of the broken sword, and said softly: "Okay, it's my fault, okay? I don't want those things! I'll give them all to you, okay?" The broken sword immediately became excited, but he was still a little skeptical: "Are you serious? Don't lie to me old man? You little thing is the worst!" Jiang Yiran was helpless: "What I said is really true, it's all for you, I don't want it!" However, I have to keep the storage bag!"

"Haha, my old man really didn't mistake you little thing! Let's go, the old man will take you to practice, so that you can master this power in your body as soon as possible!"

Jiang Yiran didn't believe his judgment a little: "Could it be that you were deceived by this old boy?" Seeing Jiang Yiran's suspicious gaze, Broken Sword couldn't help but be vigilant: "What do you want to do? Do you want to regret it? Tell you, you don't want to take back what was in my old man's pocket!" Jiang Yiran couldn't laugh or cry, how could this legendary Great Sword Immortal be different from what he imagined? This is too greedy for money!

"Don't want you! Aren't you going to take me to practice? Let's go now! Also, can you stop calling me a little thing in the future?" Jiang Yiran said helplessly.

"Can't! what do you call if you don't call you a little thing?" Broken Sword was a little curious.

"I have a name, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Jiang, Yi, Ran!" Jiang Yiran said word by word.

"Jiang Yiran, your name is too ugly, isn't it! Don't call it, don't call it!" Broken Sword looked disgusted, "You ......" Jiang Yiran was angry, raised his leg and made a gesture to kick, but Broken Sword hurriedly flew high: "You can't kick haha! You little thing, you dare to fight with the old man!"

Jiang Yiran slowly lowered his legs, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This feeling seems to be very good!"

He hadn't been happier in a long time since his companions had lost their lives one by one!