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"Yes, Brother Song, this Qingping County Lord may not be able to afford to provoke you even if you are a core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, it is better for you to sell the Qingjiao Sword to her, you can get hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit crystals, and you can also get her favor!"

Nangong Yue also followed, at this moment, his intestines were all repentant, he knew that he shouldn't have given the Qingjiao Sword to Song Yan, and now, Song Yan has offended the county lord of Qingping, who knows if the county lord of Qingping will implicate him.

"Brother Song, take a step back, open the sea and the sky!" Zhou Po hesitated and followed.

Then, in addition to Wei Gong, several other gentlemen all persuaded Song Yan to hand over the Qingjiao Sword to the Qingping County Lord.

"That's it!"

Song Yan suddenly raised his hand, and everyone who wanted to continue to persuade shut up one after another.

"Let's talk about this Qingping County Lord!"

"Hey!"

Dongfang Yubai sighed heavily in his heart, and opened his mouth to speak: "The county lord of Qingping can be said to be the most talented woman in the royal family, she achieved Jindan at the age of twenty, cultivated into a yuan infant at the age of twenty-five, went out of the body at the age of thirty, was distracted at the age of thirty-three, combined at the age of fifty, and merged at the age of 100.

This year, she was only one hundred and thirteen years old, because of her outstanding qualifications, the empress valued her very much, and took her Taoist name as the title, and canonized her as the lord of Qingping County, by the way, Qingli Zhenren is her senior brother, it is rumored that the Qingping County Lord is unrequited in love with Qingli Zhenren, but unfortunately, Qingli Zhenren is obsessed with swordsmanship, and can no longer tolerate anything other than the sword, so he repeatedly rejected the courtship of Qingping County Lord, so Qingping County Lord left the imperial capital with an old servant in a fit of anger, and this is more than 30 years!"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Yubai paused, then looked at Song Yan and said: "The Qingjiao Sword is the only relic of Qingli Zhenren, with the character of the county lord of Qingping, I am afraid that she will not be willing to get this sword, she has the support of the empress, and the mysterious immortal master as a backer, even if Brother Song is the core disciple of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, you have to think twice."

It is said that in those years, there was more than one woman who admired Qingli Zhenren, and several of them boldly pursued Qingli Zhenren, but the county lord of Qingping directly beheaded them, you must know that those women are all from extraordinary backgrounds, one of them is still the sister of the prime minister of Shangguan, the aunt of Shangguan Haitang, but in the end, the matter is still over, don't look at the county lord of Qingping Although he retreated today, he really wants to kill you, and the Phoenix Heavenly Sect may not do anything to her?"

"Okay, I know about this!" Song Yan nodded.

"That?" Dongfang Yubai looked at Song Yan nervously.

Song Yan raised his hand: "Let me think about this matter for a moment!"

"That's right!" Dongfang Yubai suddenly remembered something: "That Qingping County Lord has a good relationship with Muye County King, before you killed Muye County King, as the aunt of the little County King, Qingping County Lord will definitely stand up for him, so at this time, Brother Song, you shouldn't offend her even more!"

"Thanks for the reminder!"

Song Yan said lightly.

"Hey, Brother Song, you are so self-conscious, the younger brother will leave first!" Dongfang Yubai sighed again.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

"Brother Song, I'm also leaving!" Nangong Yue said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Go ahead!"

Then, the other gentlemen got up one after another to say goodbye, and soon walked away.

Song Yan's gaze fell on Wei Gong: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Phew!"

Wei Gong glanced at the back of Nangong Yue and the others leaving, and spurned: "A group of cowardly guys!"

"This is human nature, aren't you afraid?" Song Yan smiled.

"No matter how scared you are, you can't do anything unrighteous!" said Emiya with a firm expression.

"Very good, I didn't misunderstand you, but you better go back first!" Song Yan smiled even more.

"But!"

Song Yan waved his hand: "It's useless for you to stay here, I feel your heart, and you will be my Song Yan's brother in the future!"

"Ah, great, little brother to meet big brother!" Wei Gong stood up excitedly and bowed deeply to Song Yan.

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I will recognize your little brother, now, you go back, don't come to me for this time!"

"Big brother, why don't you stay and help you!"

"Okay, your little bit of skill staying here won't help anything, but it will cause trouble, and when this matter is over, I'll teach you some skills!"

Wei Gong wanted to fight again, but Song Yan waved his hand resolutely, and the other party had to leave.

Soon, Song Yan was the only one left in the box, and there was no panic on his face.

After his strength skyrocketed, he could already faintly feel the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, and the feeling that the Qingping County Lord gave him should only be the early stage of the Tribulation, and he had not yet reached the level of the middle of the Tribulation.

Even if his strength is not as good as the other party, but he is confident that it is no problem to save his life under the other party's sword, not to mention, the other party has the support of immortals behind him, but there is no one behind him?

Therefore, things are not as bad as Nangong Yue and the others imagined at all.

A quarter of an hour later, the Song Mansion.

As soon as he returned home, Song Yan directly entered the temple.

Now that he has not refined the Qingjiao Sword, if he wants to fight with a peerless master like the Lord of Qingping, it is best to have a spirit sword worthy of Song Yan's cultivation, which can also increase his strength a lot.

"Buzz!"

When Song Yan injected a wisp of spiritual power into the sword, the Qingjiao Sword trembled unwillingly, as if it was about to fly away from his palm.

"Humph!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, violently increasing the output of spiritual power, and at the same time, he also poured a wave of immortal yuan power into it.

Under the attack of powerful spiritual power and immortal power, the spirit in the sword was directly suppressed without resistance.

Refine! Refine!

Song Yan once again increased the output of spiritual power and immortal power.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

Half-moon!

"Buzz!"

Half a moon passed, and the Qingjiao Sword in his hand trembled happily, and at this moment, Song Yan finally completely refined this Nine Rank Spirit Sword.

With a movement in his heart, the Qingjiao Sword directly turned into a three-foot-long long sword.

With a slight wave, the void was cut into a crack.

"Good!"

Song Yan couldn't help but praise, although this sword is not as good as the ink-black sword, its potential is stronger than the ink-black sword, if it is often tempered with immortal power, maybe there is a possibility of advancing to a quasi-immortal weapon.

The mind moved.

Song Yan came out of the temple.

Half a month has passed in the temple, but it is not even an hour in the outside world, and at the same time, when leaving the temple, he adjusted the time again to a hundred times, maintaining a thousand-fold flow rate for two months, which consumed his million top-grade spirit crystals, which really made him feel painful, however, those five demon kings have already refined their demon qi, and now even if they are released, no one dares to say that they are demon clans.

Time passed quietly overnight, and the news that Song Yan had offended the county lord of Qingping also spread rapidly this night.

[Author's digression]: Second change