When all kinds of news are flying all over Tianhe Prefecture, the Qi Yangyuan in the core area of ​​the Xia family is in the Qi Yangyuan Park.

An elegantly decorated pavilion is located in it.

In the entire Qi Yang Garden, spring is full of energy, and various spiritual medicines and plants are growing vigorously.

Only around this pavilion is like the ground is frozen and the grass leaves are covered with thin snow.

Inside the pavilion, a slender figure in a blue shirt sat cross-legged on the ground.

A smooth, icy blue black hair fell to the ground like a waterfall along its thin spine.

Around it, countless frozen air filled the mist, and the ground was covered with a layer of silver.

After a while, the woman's delicate body suddenly trembled, and then she suddenly opened Binglan's eyes!

boom!

A vigorous true energy spread in all directions, and the fluctuations far exceeded those of the Northern Angelica.

"The five transformations of Qi Refining Realm, the best spiritual medicines and pills left by Chu Dongliu are indeed helpful to the true qi of the Bing. My Xuanming Bingxin Art has also been practiced to the entrance of the hall."

Xia Yubing whispered.

If this news spread, it would definitely cause a lot of shock. The fifth turn of Qi Refining Realm has already left several geniuses in Tianhe Mansion far away.

"But even so, the most important thing for me is the Ice Sword Intent. If I can understand this sword intent thoroughly, I can win the first place in the Elite Meeting of the Ten Palaces. At that time, I will choose from the three major sects and four university governments!"

Although Xia Yubing is a woman, she is very ambitious, otherwise she would not have framed Ye Guchen with such means.

"But I heard that Ye Guchen has recovered his swordsmanship and defeated Beidanggui. It is always a hidden danger. If he has the chance, he will finish it at the Elite Meeting of the Ten Palaces."

Xia Yubing talked to herself, her tone casually, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

But the temperature around it has dropped a lot.

After helping Chu Xiqing seize the crystal jade ore vein, Ye Guchen also returned to the Blood Listening Tower again.

Become a killer sword demon with a blood-red mask.

In his spare time, Ye Guchen would go to Tianzhu Pavilion to communicate with Chu Xiqing how to make swords.

"So the so-called casting refining is the superposition and combination of materials, using true qi to open the meridians..."

Inside the pavilion, Chu Xiqing and Ye Guchen were communicating.

"Talking with Miss Chu has indeed benefited a lot." Ye Guchen smiled faintly.

He really wanted to cast a sword that belonged only to him.

"If you have the chance, you can take you to the casting room of my Tianzhu Pavilion. It might be better to experience casting by yourself." Chu Xiqing said with a smile.

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from under the pavilion.

Chu Xiqing and Ye Guchen both stood up. After going downstairs, at the entrance of Tianzhu Pavilion, a ragged old man was around the door, surrounded by several guards and waiters.

"It's him again?" Chu Xiqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ye Guchen looked at him in a narrow mind and it was the old drunkard before. Ye Guchen had even bought wine for him ten pieces of crystal jade.

"Old man, I want to drink wine, just drink wine!"

The old alcoholic, covered in wine smell, was twitching and rolling on the ground.

"What a bad old man, dare to play wild in my Tianzhu Pavilion, guards, drive him away!" A female servant raised her eyebrows and scolded.

"Slow down..." A calm and plain voice sounded.

"Ye...Young Master Ye?" The maid saw that Ye Guchen was born and hurriedly retreated aside.

"If you want to drink, go." Ye Guchen shook his sleeves.

The old drunkard was stunned and stared at Ye Guchen's back. Something seemed to flash in the turbid old eyes. Then he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and followed.

In the tavern, Ye Guchen and the old drunkard sat opposite each other, and the table in front of him was filled with good wine.

The old drunkard drank voraciously, and Ye Guchen just took the wine bowl and drank lightly.

After a long time, the table was almost completely drunk by the old alcoholic, and Ye Guchen just finished the wine in the wine bowl.

"Boy, don't you like drinking?" The old alcoholic glanced at Ye Guchen.

"Wine is a mess of your mind and nature, drink a little to please your mood, and drink a big to hurt your body." Ye Guchen said lightly.

"Hmph, I'm finished drinking, old man, I'm leaving." The old alcoholic wiped his mouth with his dirty cuffs, got up and was about to leave.

"Oh..." Ye Guchen sighed suddenly.

"Boy, why are you sighing?" The old drunkard stared at Ye Guchen.

"We are both people who have fallen into the world, why do we have to know each other when we meet?" Ye Guchen seemed to have some advice.

"Boy, what did you say?" A dark light flashed in the old drunkard's eyes.

"I was once the leader of the seven geniuses of Tianhe Prefecture. I was framed by someone. The innate sword fetus in my body was taken away, my sword veins were all destroyed, and I suffered countless slander, scolding, and humiliation. How could I ask my seniors? Is it a miserable thing?" Ye Guchen said casually.

The old drunkard's eyes were even more condensed with a sound of senior.

"What does your words have to do with me, old man?" said the old drunkard.

"Aren't you the same as a boy, you are also a man from the world? Otherwise, why would you drink to drown your sorrows all day long and numb yourself?" Ye Guchen said.

"What nonsense, I can't understand the old man." The old drunkard shook his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Senior is a founder, right?"

The old drunkard's steps suddenly subsided.

"I think the tiger's mouth has thick cocoons, which are left after years of casting. Although the wine smells strong, it is hard to hide the smell of fireworks and smoke. Finally, and most importantly, the senior is also a swordsman..."

Ye Guchen finished speaking, and the old drunkard slowly turned around.

"Boy, how can you be sure that old man, I am a sword crazy?"

"Intuition." Ye Guchen smiled mysteriously.

But you should know that as a sword demon who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 40 years and has a very keen awareness of the sword-loving people who love swordsmanship.

It is not an exaggeration to say it is intuition.

The old drunkard looked at Ye Guchen deeply and suddenly spoke, "Boy, you have a damaged spiritual pattern magic weapon, right?"

"Indeed, but I don't know what the senior is asking about this?" Ye Guchen nodded.

"Hmph, you kid, I'm not the one who takes advantage of me, bring the sword." The old drunkard stretched out his dirty and dry hands.

If it were ordinary people, let alone the priceless spiritual magic weapon, even ordinary spiritual weapons would not be handed over to a person who did not know the details at will.

But Ye Guchen just smiled faintly, and the Yuan Ring flashed between his fingers, and the catastrophe fell into the eyes of the old drunkard.

The old drunkard's hand, which was like a bird's claw, gently stroked the sword body, as if he was stroking his wife who had not seen for many years.

Then, he turned around and left without even saying hello to Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen smiled and did not catch up.

He knew that the old drunkard must be not an ordinary person, but judging from his hands that had left behind, the old drunkard must have had an unknown setback.

But now, Ye Guchen is not planning to explore the identity of the old drunkard.

After that, Ye Guchen returned to his practice day. He lived in the bamboo forest small residence outside Shanghe City. While improving his cultivation level, he practiced his sword skills as the sword demon of the Blood Listening Tower.

During this period, Ye Guchen's cultivation level also rose from the fifth level of the essence realm to the seventh level of the essence realm. Although it no longer rose as wildly as before, it also steadily.

At the same time, unexpectedly, the identity of the Sword Demon of the Tingxue Tower was actually on the list of the Holy Yuan Tianjiao. Although it only ranks in more than 40, including Tianhe Mansion and several surrounding prefectures, they all knew that another pride of heaven with a blood mask appeared in the Tingxue Tower.

"The sword demon in Tingting the Blood Tower is really terrifying. It seems that his assassination has not failed once."

"That's right, including the sword demon, plus the Nightingale, Yu Shichou, the Red-haired Ghost, and the genius on the Shengyuan Tianjiao List, the Tingxue Tower accounted for four."

"There are some of the most beautiful people in the rain, the red-haired ghost ranks thirteenth, the nightingale 37th, and the sword demon has only recently appeared, ranking 42nd."

"But unfortunately, the Elite Association of the Ten Prefectures was held for the three major sects and the four major universities to select disciples to prepare. They were all assassins from the Blood Listening Tower, so naturally it was impossible for them to join these seven major forces."

Ye Guchen walked on the streets of Shanghe City, listening to the idle words in his ears, and was also a little surprised. He unexpectedly, in just a while, the reputation of the sword demon had been exerted.

Then, Ye Guchen changed into a black-clothed bloody face, entered a resident of the Blood Listening Building, and began to take on the task as usual.

However, when Ye Guchen arrived at the underground space, he suddenly discovered the unusual atmosphere.

Many of the assassins in the Blood Listening Tower looked at the end of the underground space, where the jade slips were placed.

A blood-red jade slip was bright red and dazzling, like blood.

Bloody jade slip!

The most advanced and most dangerous task!
Chapter completed!