After entering the new house, Xiao Yichen's whole body collapsed, covered in cold sweat. He closed the door firmly, pushed himself to the bed, and slipped into the bed with both hands.

He closed his eyes, but his mouth was not angry: "Wang Shouyi, what else did they say to save Big Brother with Soul Devouring Silver Fish." This big brother is so strong, do you need them to save him?"

At this time, Tao Tao suddenly spoke: "Not necessarily, the tattered in Tu Sihai's hands is not only absorbing qi and blood, but also devouring his soul power." ”

Xiao Yichen was shocked when he heard this, "Are you sure?!"

"I'm also a master of the Heaven Realm, and I can call out your master's true spirit, so I can't see this kind of trivial matter?" He had already sacrificed a lot of qi and blood and soul to that broken sword, which had probably lasted for three or four hundred years, and his qi and blood could still be restored. But the lack of soul power over the years is not something that a few small fish can make up for, and now he is just returning to the light. ”

Xiao Yichen has been quietly in the memory of his master Xuankong, and he only listened to half of the gluttonous analysis, he was a little puzzled, since this strange sword will devour the holder's qi, blood and soul, then why does Big Brother still use it for so many years?

"You say, what's so good about this sword? If it goes on like this, the iron man will be squeezed dry. ”

Gluttony scoffed and sighed, "What do you know? There are two possibilities for him to do this. One is the attachment to the vast kendo, and the other is the obsession with someone or something. In my opinion, he should be a pure sword idiot, the calluses on his hands are as thick as tree bark, and in his eyes he only has a special affection for swords. ”

"Obsession and obsession?"

"Boy, if you also have such a peerless sword, will you practice?"

Xiao Yichen was silent for a long time and nodded heavily.

What he has in his heart is not the obsession to pursue power, for him, the most important thing at the moment is the obsession with the Shenxiao Sect in his heart. There is only hatred in his eyes, as long as he can take revenge, it doesn't matter if he is sacrificed alive.

"So, when the old man burps, let's find a chance to snatch the broken sword, and you can practice it yourself. "Gluttony with some bad ideas.

Xiao Yichen was almost angry, and said angrily: "You don't want to live, I still want to live! Not to mention the one who plays the piano, even the ginger tooth can't beat it." I'm afraid that when the time comes, the sword will not be rushed, and my life will be lost first. ”

......

After March, early summer nights.

Xiao Yichen's bone wounds had almost recovered, and now he was meditating cross-legged in a clearing outside the giant whale fossil, when a silver light fell straight from heaven and earth, and it was the power of the stars condensed towards him. After passing through the five exercise routes of the Star Devouring Technique, these energies were continuously purified and compressed, and finally converged towards the dantian. At this time, there were eighty-one drops of star power liquid in the dantian, and these liquids were very viscous, and they already had a tendency to transform into paste. It won't be long before he can enter the late stage of the Naxing Realm.

Ninety percent of the qi and blood power he had exhausted during the battle with the Great Demon three months ago had been restored, and through that life-and-death battle, he had learned some methods of using qi and blood, and now he could use his qi and blood power to compete with the monks in the middle stage of the Dao realm.

Although this cultivation speed was fast enough for ordinary people, he was still not satisfied. He needs to devour a large amount of spiritual objects and transform them into qi and blood power to exercise his physical body.

He found that he desperately needed to temper his physical body, and all along, he had only applied the transformed qi and blood power to his body very superficially. Brainless use of qi and blood to wash all parts of the body, this is a gluttonous method, although it has an effect, but it is a lot of waste. Back then, Gluttony was so powerful that he could naturally ignore this waste, but he was short of time and had to seize every opportunity to improve his strength.

The use of the power of the stars, gluttony can teach him. But the use of qi and blood may not be, such a fierce beast as gluttony has never studied the use of qi and blood power in detail, and has always relied on brute force to fight, so qi and blood spells are also very scarce.

In addition, due to the limitations of the power of the stars, the gap between his two cultivation methods has gradually been widened. He had to find something similar to the Shenxiao Sect's Star Array to provide him with more star power.

He suddenly found that he needed a lot of things: the method of tempering qi and blood, the technique of using qi and blood, the star formation, and all kinds of cultivation resources.

What made him even more troubled was that he also had an apprentice with a higher talent than him, and now the power of the mixed yuan in Guan Guan's body was as thick as paste, and he successfully entered the Na Ling Realm. On the road of Taoism, he has already caught up with the master. This requires Xiao Yichen to plan for the future cultivation of the two from now on, high-grade spirit fruits, high-quality spirit stones, all kinds of pills, and also have to find some spiritual skills suitable for Guan Guan's cultivation.

Because he didn't know the way to open the Zongmen's treasury, he couldn't bring out the resources that the sect had accumulated for 10,000 years, and now he had more than ten crude spirit stones left in his purse, about one catty.

Xiao Yichen unlocked the Star Guiding Law Seal, let the galaxy slowly disperse, knocked on the top of his bare head in distress, and sighed: "Hey, the pressure is great~~~"

Yes, the damage to the collapse caused by his gluttonous possession and the wound to his broken back during the demon war were almost as good as the wound he suffered from the demon war, but the hair that was burned by the karmic fire that day did not have any momentum of regeneration. Now he was hairless, and he looked like a white loach.

Tu Sihai is still feeding the decay with blood and soul in the belly of the whale, and the musician Wenren Qianya, who is always an ice cube face, plays a moving tune on the side to help him suppress the evil qi in the sword.

Xiao Yichen stared at the starry sky with a vicissitudes of life, and at the same time enjoyed the "curling fairy sound" coming out of the mouth of the giant whale.

The moonlight was cold, the waves were sparse, and the refreshing sea breeze blew the corners of the young man's pure white clothes, gently caressing his face and tugging at his heartstrings.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

After sitting for half a burnt incense, Xiao Yichen's body suddenly shook, because there was no longer a sound coming from the giant whale, and there was only a faint wind and the faint sound of the waves beside him, which set off the world more and more quietly.

Xiao Yichen's expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the whale's mouth.

I saw that under the faint moonlight, a burly old man with a naked upper body appeared at the whale's mouth with a sword box on his back. There was a bloody hole in his chest that had scabbed over countless times, and a river of blood was flowing at the moment.

Tu Sihai?

It's still late at night, why did he come out?

Thinking like this, Xiao Yichen fixed his eyes, but found that the old man was slowly walking towards him with a smile on his face, and in his hands he was also holding two quaint long knives that were exuding a fierce aura, these were the two long knives of unknown origin inserted in the center of the whale's abdomen.

After five breaths, Tu Sihai came to Xiao Yichen, the tattered behind him trembled lightly in the sword box, and at the same time, wisps of compelling qi leaked out of the sword box, which made the young man's scalp tingle.

Tu Sihai smiled indifferently and said, "Xiaoyou, are you willing to help the old man do something?"

Xiao Yichen was puzzled, and before he could ask, there were two more knives in his arms, and the old man actually threw the fierce ancient knife to him. The two long knives were unusually heavy-bearing, and his body was pressed into the ground by an inch.

"This is what an old friend put with us, and now we should return it. But recently, no one in the gang had time, and the old man had no choice but to ask Xiaoyou for help, "Tu Sihai looked embarrassed, and he had a heavy sheepskin bag in his hand like a trick, and continued, "Little brother, don't worry, there are ten catties of rough spirit stones here, as long as you promise to help me, I can give it to you now." ”

Xiao Yichen was stunned, and just as he wanted to sleep, someone handed him a pillow. Now what he lacks is a spirit stone! There are still such good things in the world?

Looking down at the two knives on his legs, he Xiao Yichen asked, "What kind of knife is this? Who am I going to give it to?" To be honest, he was a little moved.

Tu Sihai weighed the bag in his hand, with a look of reminiscence, and slowly explained: "The owner of this knife is called a bobcat." In the past few years, I have opened a shop selling knives in Penglai Xianshan, and I don't know where it is. I heard that the shop was opposite a shop called Hoop Heart Shop. Where, you can find out. ”

Tu Sihai said the owner of the knife, but he didn't say a word about the value of the knife.

And only said the general direction, saying it means not saying it. How is this going to be found?

Xiao Yichen was hesitating, but the old man stretched out a finger and raised the price again, "As long as you want, I will add another ten catties to you when you come back." ”

Is Xiao Yichen such a person who regards money as his life?!

No, of course not!

So he asked a question that made Tu Sihai dumbfounded: "That old man named Mr. An Qi is also in Penglai?"

Tu Sihai looked confused, but still nodded and said: "Penglai is a metropolis on the sea, and the entire East China Sea is just such a place." Mr. Yasuki's medical hall is naturally there. ”

"Okay, I'll go!"

Xiao Yichen put the double knives into the Qiankun bag, snatched the spirit stone bag from Tu Sihai's hand, and ran towards the giant whale.

When I went to Penglai, I not only had to send a knife, but also went to Mr. An Qi to treat a strange disease on my head.

How can a good person not grow hair?

Looking at the young man's back gradually moving away, Tu Sihai smiled bitterly and whispered towards the sword box: "Old man, the little brother you chose is weak at a young age." You say, can he bear your evil spirit~"

The peerless divine soldier behind the old man did not respond, but only trembled slightly, making a sonorous sword sound, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

The old man knew that the Ruined Sword only gave birth to the most primitive sword spirit, and it only had instinctive consciousness, so it could not fully express its thoughts.

But this does not prevent it from being proud of all swords and becoming the first in the world.

The ruined sword contains extremely precious kendo treasures, and if the world knows its secrets, it will definitely make countless swordsmen go crazy and fight desperately.

These treasures, the old man only got a tenth of his life.