Yan Fei stared at the two words on the sword body with a look of surprise.

"Ming Sha, is the real name of this sword called Ming Sha?"

"This name sounds full of evil spirits. It's true, this is really an evil sword. The ancient evil sword. No wonder the immortals and Buddhas have to join forces to seal it."

Yan Fei looked at Xiao Hei not far away, and then looked at the sword in his hand. He smiled helplessly and shook his head, and said to himself: "Yan Fei, Yan Fei, a great evil sword, a perverted strange beast, a magical martial art, where will your path go?"

He tried to concentrate but did not get any information about the Mingsha Evil Sword.

It seems that the weird voice in my mind is not omnipotent either.

After a while, Yan Fei calmed down his mind. He came to Xiao Hei and left with Xiao Hei like a ball.

....

This battle was too much, so Yan Fei found a secret place to start recovery.

Fortunately, there are several good Yuan Ling Pills in Liu Zhenggang's Qiankun bag. With the help of these Yuan Ling Pills, Yan Fei recovered very quickly.

Yan Feifa is fast, Xiao Hei is faster.

Xiao Hei took only more than an hour to completely absorb a beast pill from the early stage of the second level.

But Xiao Hei showed no sign of his first transformation.

Although Yan Fei was looking forward to it, he could only wait.

In addition, Xiao Hei's arrival doubled Yan Fei's pressure. Although the Immortal Sword Body is strong and the Wuji Sword Dao is powerful, as the cultivation level increases, the source of spiritual power required is ten times and a hundred times.

The peak of the Sword Qi Realm is one step away from the Sword Vein Realm, and the spiritual power required is unimaginable.

The resources he needs to practice alone are already huge, and now there is such a monster.

Money, money, money...

It's really important.

In the next eight days, Yan Fei will recover from healing his wounds while continuing to practice, hoping to break through to the sword meridian realm.

If you break through the sword vein realm, even if you face a strong man of martial arts level, Yan Fei will not be afraid.

Even now, he is as confident in the upcoming Battle of Jiange.

"Liu Junxie, how have you practiced in the Jianwu Hall for many years?"

"Bai Ruoxuan, what about you born with a spirit body?"

"In the Battle of Jiange, I, Yan Fei, will fight."

"Hmph, everyone has their own lives, and dogs have their own lives. If you want to be a human, you must accept your fate. I, Yan Fei, will remember this sentence for my life."

But Yan Fei understood that what he had to face was actually not just Liu Junxie, but the entire Liu family. Therefore, with his current strength, he was still far behind.

"I must break through the sword vein realm as soon as possible and cultivate the sword vein. The sword primordial gathers from the vein. At that time, even if there is no sword in my hand, it can stimulate the sword primordial to come out of my body and turn it into a sword to break the enemy."

Before that, there is a ten-day agreement.

Yan Fei did not forget.

The Tiankui Martial Arts Arena has now become a main way for Yan Fei to obtain resources.

Star traces lead the way, moonlight leads to Yan Fei, ending his journey to the Stone Forest of the God of Burial and embarking on his way back to Yinlong City.

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Hidden Dragon City.

When Yan Fei returns, the first thing he does is to spend money.

After a fierce battle, he obtained three thousand taels of silver from Liu Zhenggang and others.

Three thousand taels of silver are enough for a mortal to live a rich life, but for a cultivator, especially Yan Fei...

First-level top-grade Yuan Ling Pill, three hundred taels per piece.

The effect for Yan Fei is no longer ideal now.

The second-level low-grade Yuanling Pill is 500 taels per piece, the middle-grade eight hundred taels, and the top-grade one is 1,500 taels.

Yan Fei originally planned to buy two second-level top-grade Yuan Ling Pills directly, but in the end, he only bought one, and saved money to buy Xiao Hei a second-level ferocious beast inner pill.

More than three thousand taels of silver were reimbursed like this.

Yan Fei became a pauper again, with only fifty taels left in his pocket.

It was almost night and I had to face the challenge the next day. Yan Fei originally planned to find a secret place to absorb the spirit pills in order to break through the sword vein realm as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by a restaurant, Xiao Hei said he would not leave.

Xiao Hei kept shouting at the restaurant, which made Yan Fei quite confused.

"Squeak, squeak..."

Yan Fei looked at it and saw a big storefront, with red lights hanging high in the three-story ancient building, colorful silk floating in a very grand manner, and a plaque in the center was engraved with three large gilded characters, Zuixianlou.

"Squeak..."

"Xiao Hei, I didn't expect you to be a foodie. Well, tomorrow's battle will lead to life and death. Today, I will just have a big fight, and it will be a waste of your fate." Yan Fei muttered, and then walked into the Zuixian Tower.

The wine and meat in Zuixian Tower are fragrant. Many women wear exposed clothes, wear heavy makeup, come and go, some accompany wine and some chat with each other, and there is a sing of music.

Yan Fei had no interest in this. He just wanted to have a big meal. After so long, he should reward himself.

Sitting down, ordering dishes, and delicious wine and meat.

Xiao Hei squatted on Yan Fei's shoulder and was still idle.

Those little eyes were wandering around, staring at those women.

One of the women passed by Yan Fei's wine table, and Xiao Hei suddenly made a move and slapped the other person's butt.

The woman screamed and turned around suddenly, her almond eyes just looked at Yan Fei.

"Uh..., sorry." Yan Fei looked embarrassed and scolded Xiao Hei a thousand times in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the woman didn't mind at all and instead approached.

"Yeah, my brother is so fucked. Why? I'm lonely alone, I'm with you."

Yan Fei didn't say anything. The woman glanced at Xiao Hei and smiled and said, "What a cute monkey, brother, is this your pet? Come and let me touch it."

Before Yan Fei could express his opinion, Xiao Hei jumped over and lay on the woman's chest, looking extremely enjoyable. Yan Fei felt very distressed in his heart: "Strange beast, is this the strange beast, a strange beast? It's so strange. It's enough to eat and drink, but he's still lustful."

"Xiao Hei, come back."

Yan Fei's tone was cold and his face also darkened. Although Xiao Hei was very reluctant to see this, he finally returned to Yan Fei's shoulders, but the woman had no intention of leaving.

"Hehe, what an obedient monkey, brother..." As he spoke, the woman leaned forward again, as if she was about to sit next to Yan Fei. At this moment, another figure came to the table.

"There is no place, can I sit here?"

The voice seemed a little cold. Yan Fei looked closely and found that he was a well-proportioned young man.

The man had a short hair about a long position, broad eyebrows, and a face as sharp as a knife and a chisel. There was a three-inch long scar on his left cheek, which looked a bit ferocious. In addition, the man's face was serious, which made people feel a little scared when they saw it.

The woman was about to sit down when she suddenly saw this person and left alone without saying a word.

Yan Fei couldn't help but feel a little curious. He looked around and said, indeed, the Zuixian Tower was crowded with people and no empty space.

"please."
Chapter completed!