A day later, when Ye Haoran opened his eyes again, his face had become ruddy and stood up, and he looked fine.

And at this moment, Ye Haoran took out the shining Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note from the Xuanling Ring and threw it into the air, followed by Chen Yue's voice: "Pavilion Master, of the million fourth-level sword intent pills we refined this time, 500,000 have been sold out at the price of one thousand lower-level spirit stones. The remaining 500,000 pieces, I have secretly sent our Gentleman's Pavilion people to buy them, and scattered them all over Sword Spirit Town, and began to sell them at a higher price. The highest one has now been sold to two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, plus the five hundred thousand that were sold at the original price before, excluding the cost of refining materials before, we have now netted a total of 750 million lower-grade spirit stones, and at present, we secretly still have about 250,000 Sword Intent Pills in hand, according to the current relatively hot market, I think after a while, one can be fried to 2,500 lower-grade spirit stones, and at that time, we can once again net 650 million lower-grade spirit stones!"

When Chen Yue said these words, his tone had become very excited, and Ye Haoran also felt a hint of shock, so he was also very satisfied with Chen Yue's business acumen. This also made Ye Haoran very emotional, who would have thought that a child who lived by begging in Qingniu Town would now be worth as much as some large sects.

Then Ye Haoran smiled faintly and asked, "Yes, the matter of refining the half-finished Sword Intent Pill has to continue secretly." By the way, I asked you to pay attention to Fang Tianqi's injury, how is it going?"

Not long after the words came out, Chen Yue hurriedly said: "If you go back to the pavilion master, Marshal Fang doesn't seem to have recovered from his injuries because he got that Thousand Longevity Pill, because I found that during this time, the Marshal's Mansion was still posting notices to the outside to find famous doctors. ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, I know, you continue to be busy, if there is anything urgent, contact me in time!"

Then, Ye Haoran put away the Wanli Transmission Note, took out the Purple Qi Donglai Sword, looked at it, thought for a moment and said: "It seems that this Purple Qi Donglai Sword was not simple a long time ago, but I didn't expect that even Fang Tianqi, who was already in the early stage of the merger, could not use the eighth-level Thousand Shou Pill." But this is also an opportunity, and maybe we can use it!"

But at present, Ye Haoran is just thinking about it, although he can use this purple qi Donglai sword to kill the enemy, but he has never been able to refine it, although the purple qi can enter the body of others, but if he wants to extract it, he still has no way to achieve it, and everything can only be taken step by step.

Then, Ye Haoran took out the last finale item that Qingyu Trading House auctioned at this auction, that is, the ordinary wooden box the size of a palm. Because of the ontology, Ye Haoran was able to deeply feel the breath of evergreen power on this wooden box at this time.

No other way can open it, since it is the same as the aura of Evergreen Gong, and both of them come from the ancient cultivation sword tomb, Ye Haoran thought about using his own yuan power to give it a try.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran turned his Five Elements Yuan Force, urged his own cultivation of the Evergreen Gong Technique, and hit this wooden box with a Yuan force. Then Ye Haoran felt that the meridian pattern on his back was shining again. Then I only heard the "click" of the wooden box, and opened it directly and easily.

This made Ye Haoran startled instantly, and the light on his back quickly dissipated, and the meridian pattern gradually disappeared under his skin.

Then, Ye Haoran saw the contents of the wooden box at a glance, which looked like a yellowed origami, but Ye Haoran showed a hint of excitement, because the texture of the origami was exactly the same as the texture of the paper used in the first part of the Evergreen Exercise on his body.

"Could it be that this is the remaining exercises of the Evergreen Gong?"

Ye Haoran picked up the origami with trembling hands and muttered to himself. Then he took a deep breath and slowly opened the origami, there was indeed handwriting on it, but it was not an evergreen exercise, but a longer poem.

"If you want to ask the sky, where is the way to seek? The long road is long, and the green silk is instantly white. What is the use of sighing for merit, it will eventually be ruined in the hearts of the people. Looking down for the three thousand worlds, the sword intent is like my body. With the idea of immortality, the lake and the sea are up to me!"

Ye Haoran muttered and read, although this poem is very simple, but at the same time, he also felt the doubts and helplessness of the person who wrote this poem, and even the relief and sense of ease when seeking the way in the end, full of pride.

But Ye Haoran has been reading this poem repeatedly, and he doesn't think that the predecessors who left this poem are just a whim. There's definitely something else in there.

It didn't take long for Ye Haoran to be startled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the row of words in front of the poem, his fingers slipped down, and he said in shock: "I want to find... Evergreen Gong... Eventually... Kenshin Lake !!"

"This ......" read this, and for a moment, Ye Haoran was stunned in place.

Jianxin Lake, but a forbidden place in the ancient sword tomb is located, I heard that all the monks and monks who entered this lake have disappeared, and no one can come out. But this verse told himself that the Evergreen Gong was in the Sword Heart Lake, how could Ye Haoran not be shocked.

Then, I saw Ye Haoran frowning and thinking secretly. Immediately after, he seemed to have made some huge decision, with a solemn look on his face, he took out the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note again, and after urging it, he said very seriously: "Chen Yue, help me find out, from ancient times to the present, who are the monks who have entered the Sword Heart Lake!"

Chen Yue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Pavilion Master, I'll send someone to investigate!"

After Chen Yue's voice fell, Ye Haoran put away the Wanli transmission note again, and stood up, looking at the stone wall on the side, his eyes seemed to pass through the thick stone wall, and then after thousands of miles away, he directly saw the place where the ancient sword was cultivated, and said with a resolute expression: " I, Ye Haoran, have gone through countless lives and deaths from birth to the present, and the firmness of the Dao heart, how can you be able to stop it with a sword heart lake, since this is the case, then I want to enter it, I want to see what is strange about this sword heart lake, if it is really gone, it can only be said that I Ye Haoran is not lucky enough. But if not... That will also have a great impact on my Dao heart, how can I step to the top in this life!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran took out the piece of Lingzi jade pendant from the underwear on his chest, held it tightly in his hand and said, "Ling'er, wait for me......"

The feeling of longing rose from Ye Haoran's heart like a few green smoke, becoming more and more intense, until finally, even his eyes began to slowly redden, not thinking, unforgettable, this may be the lovesickness to the bones.

Then, Ye Haoran slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after hiding this thought in the depths of his heart, he hid the spirit word jade pendant in his arms like a priceless treasure.

Then, with a wave of Ye Haoran's hand, the Sanzhang Gao Dan Shending sat in front of him, and at the same time, a green spirit grass with extremely strong aura was also held in his hand.

"Senpai, it's time to wake you up!"