"Master Ye, your subordinate has a big temper and should be disciplined." Chuchu said with a smile.

"If you think it's not good, you can do it directly." Ye Ting also replied with a smile.

"I don't dare to offend Master Ye, forget it." Chuchu's words were sharp.

"What are you quarrels?" A sword light flew over and made a heavy sound when he landed on the ground. Ye Ting looked up and saw the tall sword cultivator with a beard on his face, and he bent down and went to grab the wine jar.

"There is evil spirit! Good wine!" Gao Dajianxiu did not drink it when he opened the wine jar as he imagined. Instead, he used his fingertips to break the wine seal of the talisman paper, took a small wine glass and poured a glass of wine for himself, and then placed it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

This sword cultivator is the real strong man!

Ye Ting looked like he was the same as the two kalpas of the golden elixir, but his sword intent was harmonious and comparable to Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai's sword intent was far beyond her realm and was very strong. This bearded sword cultivator also had a high level of realm, and his sword intent was equally heavy.

His combat power is much stronger than Xiao Bai, and Chuchu, who is the four tribulations, will not be his opponent.

"The taste is even better after blending the spiritual liquid! Ye Ting, you give me a hundred jars of this wine. When I kill Zi, I will do my best. My name is Zhang Wang, the five disasters of the golden elixir."

Ye Ting misread the realm of this bearded man. His strength was much higher than Ye Ting's estimate.

"Can we blend so much?" Ye Ting looked at Nagarjuna.

This kind of wine is blended with the original juice stolen by King Equality, with clear water created by spiritual liquid and Five Elements spells. The amount of spiritual liquid is quite large, and it is also worth a lot of money.

Nagarjuna hesitated for a moment and nodded. Ye Ting's spiritual liquid could produce some every day. As for wine, she just stole some to taste it. If she wanted, she could make wine with better taste.

"Then there is no problem." Ye Ting said to Zhang.

Zhang Wang was overjoyed and said to Ye Ting: "I could help without this wine, and there were not many good people in the Lingjie Sect. But the demonic energy in this wine can sharpen my sword intent."

"Young Master, can this person be killed?" Nagarjuna sent a message.

"Is it okay? He must have killed more people than monsters." Ye Ting suppressed Nagarjuna's revenge.

"Why didn't the sword boy come?" Xiao Bai also poured himself a glass of wine and sipped slowly.

"I heard that he was going to travel far, and he was tempering his weapons." Xiao Mo said on the side.

A gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell down their petals, floating and waving, and the wind in the forest was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"No hurry, we just drink wine and have half a day of leisure." Chuchu made a big bowl and drank more generously than others. The wine of King Equality can replenish the origin, even if it is just a little bit. It is comparable to the practice of last month. But the more you drink, the less useful it is. Ye Ting's blended wine is worse, so this is why he hopes to ask for a hundred jars.

If he wants to supplement the origin, he has to accumulate a certain amount. Ye Ting calculated that the amount Zhang Wang wanted was almost the limit. No matter how much he had, it would be useless to drink it.

As for others, practice is different from watching. Sword skills are different, and the effect of using demonic energy is not good.

Chuchu was drinking while looking at Ye Ting. Ye Ting didn't drink it himself, but just took the Yuanshen pot and drank the spiritual liquid bit by bit. This spiritual liquid was used to satisfy hunger. When walking outside, there was not much food suitable for monks. The sect usually distributed fasting pills or big food pills. This way, with ordinary things, monks don't have to worry about being hungry.

"Is there anything good to look at?" Ye Ting was finally impatient by Chuchu's view and asked.

"I just want to know what level you are in. You look very strong. It seems that you have not yet built the seventh-level foundation, right?"

"Only the fourth floor." Ye Ting answered truthfully.

"If you go to Luozhou, why should you command us?" Chuchu's question was very sharp. If you were from a sect, you could command it in the name of the sect's orders. However, everyone comes from different backgrounds. Ye Ting's level is the lowest here, so it would definitely not be easy to command.

"Yes, we came here because of Xiao Bai. Ye Ting, what are you going to convince us to follow your command?" Xiao Mo also responded to Chuchu.

"The command is not the better the combat effectiveness." Ye Ting said disapprovingly: "The meaning of command is to achieve strategic goals. Otherwise, the sect's various actions can only be decided by one person."

"It's useless to say a big word. I heard Xiao Bai say that your sword technique is good. We only compare our sword skills. I don't use the realm to suppress you. How about using the wooden sword? I don't move my true energy." Chu Chu raised her eyebrows and asked in a provocative tone. She was a little drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and she was beautiful and flamboyant.

"If it's just sword technique, I have only learned how to refine swords into silk, and I'm not able to master the differentiation of sword light. I'm afraid I'm not your opponent." Ye Ting became polite at this time.

"I only cultivated the sword light differentiation after forming a pill. In this way, how can I do the sword light differentiation method?"

"Then I won't win again. Besides, if you beat you, there are others."

Xiao Mo raised his hand and said, "If you can beat Madam Chu, I will never cause trouble for you."

"I'm not so pretentious when I get wine." Zhang Wang had already changed into a big bowl and drank there with a big mouthful of wine. His sword energy was steaming like clouds and mist.

"There is also the sword boy, the one who didn't come."

"That one can't command, he will only make trouble." Chuchu said: "Even if you give him command, we won't agree."

"Okay, Chuchu, what's the specification of your sword?"

Ye Ting said, drawing a circle on the ground with his fingers, and a small tree grew from the ground in a blink of an eye. Ye Ting poured some spiritual liquid under the roots of the tree. The spiritual liquid penetrated into the soil and was absorbed by the small tree rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the small tree had grown to more than one person tall before it stopped growing.

Several sword cultivators were amazed at the sight of the Five Elements Spells. They had seen many such plants. This was the first time they had seen them.

"It's up to you." Chuchu looked at Xiaoshu, not knowing what to do.

Ye Ting smiled, and a sword light flashed on his finger, splitting the small tree from the center and dividing it into two pieces. Then a ball of flame passed through the trunk from beginning to end, burning the branches clean, leaving two pieces of dry wooden sticks.

Even Zhu Yanlei focused his attention on Ye Ting. He could not use such a five-element spell so well. He saw a red lotus floating on Ye Ting's left palm, jumping like flames. He reached out to grab the wooden stick. The wooden stick passed through the red lotus and was pulled out bit by bit by bit by his right hand. It had turned into a wooden sword, with simple demon patterns on the wooden sword.

Ye Ting refines the second wooden stick into a wooden sword and handes it to Chuchu, saying, "This wooden sword can only bear the power of the foundation-building realm. If yours is destroyed, you will lose."

"That's right." Chu Chu put down the wine bowl, held the wooden sword and played a sword flower, and said to Ye Ting: "If the sword is broken, it will be considered a loss."

"So too." Ye Ting had no intention of taking advantage of her.

"Go over there and don't ruin the peach blossoms." Chuchu walked to the open space in the forest and said to Ye Ting: "My sword technique is called the peach blossom sword. It is the sword technique I learned when I condensed liquid. I don't need it."

"It's all the same." Ye Ting thought to himself, I can't use the verdict to kill you. If this sword technique is used to deal with you, you will be dead.

"Please." Chu Chu's long sword was drawn, his left hand was in front of him, pointing at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting felt that his entire vision had turned pink, and his body was immersed in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, with a little soft and eccentric sword intent!

Because Ye Ting's own spiritual consciousness was not shaken, his body reacted. This sword technique did not confuse the soul, but was actually targeting the body. You must know that Ye Ting's glass demon body was small and did not receive any trouble from the laws above the stars.

Ye Tingmu's sword drooped, and the sword intent was released. With his body as the center, a huge green lotus spread out. Within three feet of square Yuan, Chu Chu's sword intent was gone, leaving only pure blue.

Xiao Mo said in surprise in the distance: "Is this... still a monk of the Demon Sect? Look at his five elements magic, he must have invested a lot of energy. How could he still practice such a sword technique!"

"Are you a little ashamed?" Xiao Bai asked coldly from the side.

"What's there to be ashamed of? I can't compare to someone's family, with a wealthy family."

"hehe……"

"What do you mean by hehe!" Xiao Mo said angrily.

"Ask Zhang Yang." Xiao Bai didn't answer directly.

Xiao Mo really asked Zhang Yang, who had put down the wine bowl and said solemnly: "This man's sword skills can reach the immortal path, and his practice... is extremely hard-working. I think he is not eighteen years old, so you should be ashamed."

"If I were less than eighteen years old, I should be ashamed!" Xiao Mo stared at Ye Ting, trying to find out his age, but Ye Ting had the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Armor on his body. What he wanted to find was always vague.

Before I was eighteen years old, although I had the realm of the fourth-level foundation building, I did not have such a perfect sword intent.

Moreover, the other party is not a sword cultivator, so he must have invested a lot in the five elements magic. If you compare this, you will be even worse.

The white dress was flying, and it was reflected in the sword light into the color of peach blossoms. The sword intent released by Ye Ting pressed up. The shadow of the green lotus was constantly aborting and dying, and anger came and pointed directly at his heart.

Chuchu's chest ached slightly, and her body immediately flashed, and it began to float in the wind. She shook twice and came to Ye Ting's side. The sword light condensed into silk and attached to the wooden sword and slashed down.

The sword fell, just like the petals floating, as if there was no trace, and it was done casually.

Ye Ting raised his hand, and the lotus shadow under his feet rotated. Chu Chu's wooden sword came up by himself and hit his sword hilt. Chu Chu felt that the wooden sword had lost control and stabbed forward suddenly. Ye Ting's wooden sword had already been lit under her ribs.

The golden body is broken, and the realm of the first glance at the door.

Chuchu stood there in a daze, she had no idea how she lost. Ye Ting took back the wooden sword, Chuchu gritted her teeth and said, "I have lost, but... come again!"
Chapter completed!