Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 18 A month later

Jian Fengyun sat up cross-legged when he felt the girl's figure leave.

Looking at the storage bag left by the girl, and recalling the evil fire that gushed out of the man in black just now, the young man's pale face showed a firm killing intent.

Two months later, he must kill the man in black.

He actually has the aura of Xie Tian's technique, which shows that Xie Tian's minions must have extended to this place. If he doesn't get rid of this black-robed man as soon as possible and attracts Xie Tian, ​​he and Xue'er will surely die.

Although he knew that the chance of Xie Tian appearing was very small, as long as there was a chance, he had to guard against it, not to mention that Xie Tian murdered himself in the previous life, and killed some of his disciples in this life, which can be regarded as collecting some interest.

The cultivation of a martial artist will become more difficult as it progresses, and its relative strength will also become stronger. If you want to kill the evil cultivator at the peak of the spirit realm, you must break through to the early stage of the spirit realm at least within two months.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun gritted his teeth, activated the sword energy in his body, and opened the storage bag in his hand.

Six thousand sword crystals lay straight in the storage bag, and with a thought, six thousand sword crystals appeared directly in the room.

"The Sutra of Taishi Swallowing the Heaven Sword, the way against the heaven and the earth, using the power of the sword essence to condense the sword spirit root, cultivate the sword spirit sea, transform and swallow the sword energy, and swallow the power of the heaven and the earth"

Jian Fengyun was sitting cross-legged, directly motivating the scriptures of exercises on his body.

The next moment, a vast devouring force surged out of his body, and from the surrounding sword essence crystals, strands of pure sword essence energy poured into Jian Fengyun's body.

While Jian Yuanli healed the injured meridians and organs in the body, he slowly advanced the twelve spiritual veins to improve his strength.

Time is like water, always slipping away quietly through the fingers inadvertently.

The snowy winter has passed, and the flowers are blooming, and the vegetation is flourishing. The mercenary warriors in Bei'an City have become active, and they frequently enter and leave the monster mountain range.

In that clean yard, the sunlight shone through the scattered willow leaves and sprinkled on the boy under the tree.

In the white hand of the young man, the last sword crystal turned into nitrate powder and drifted away. On his calm face, a pair of resolute eyes slowly opened.

A month of hard work has made the boy's temperament much calmer.

In this month, he spent ten days to heal all the injuries on his body. After the injuries were healed, he practiced in the courtyard.

During this period of time, Jian Fengyun discovered that Xueer liked swordsmanship very much, so he took the time to teach Xueer some sword skills that Linger practiced in his previous life.

In the center of the courtyard, a girl is practicing swordsmanship with a wooden sword, her shadow is like a butterfly, and the shadow of the sword is flickering.

The wooden sword pierced out, and a sword flower composed of interlaced sword shadows bloomed instantly, directly twisting the fallen leaves in the air into fine leaf powder.

"Master, I have mastered it, I have mastered this set of Huadie Sword!"

Seeing the boy who had opened his eyes under the willow tree, the girl quickly withdrew the wooden sword in her hand and walked quickly towards the boy.

"Well, very good, my Xue'er's talent is high!" Jian Fengyun smiled slightly, and pampered the girl's little head.

"No matter how good you are, there's nothing better than the young master, the young master is the best!" The girl looked at Jian Fengyun with a look of enjoyment, her face brimming with happiness.

"Small mouth is so sweet!" Jian Fengyun scraped the girl's Qiong nose unceremoniously.

"Where, in Xue'er's heart, the young master is the most powerful!" the girl said coquettishly, pouting her watery mouth.

Jian Fengyun smiled and said nothing, but a pensive look flashed in his eyes.

Xue'er's talent in martial arts is very high, maybe it's because of Ling'er's reincarnation, she can always learn the sword skills taught by Jian Fengyun quickly, but because she doesn't have spiritual roots, Xue'er has been unable to start cultivating spiritual power for a long time.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

"Xue'er, let's go, let's go to Yaoling Building!" Jian Fengyun pulled the girl's little hand and got up slowly.

"Okay, Master Yao has come to the family to look for the young master three times this month, is the young master going to look for him?" On the girl's fair face, pink lips moved slightly, and a little joy shone in her autumn eyes.

This month, she has been guarding her young master every step of the way, and she has long been bored.

"En!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, then took the girl's hand and walked out of the courtyard.

The spring breeze is just right, a handsome man and a beautiful woman are walking on the road of the family.

"Young patriarch, good, Miss Xue'er, good!"

"Hello, Young Patriarch!"

The disciples of the Jian family passing by all stepped forward to greet Jian Fengyun when they saw Jian Fengyun.

"Brother Jianshan is good!"

"Brother Jianhua, you are good too!"

Facing these sword family children who said hello, the girl responded enthusiastically with a wave.

Within this month, the girl has already become familiar with the children of the Jian family.

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly in response, but did not speak.

"Young patriarch is really approachable. In the past, Master Qiuping would never nod to us!"

"Well, of course the young patriarch is fine, he is the young patriarch of our sword family! I heard that the young patriarch is still very strong. However, Master Qiuping is also very friendly now, and now he teaches swordsmanship in the family martial arts field every day , I learned a very good sword move yesterday."

"Really, then I'm going to learn it too!"

Jian Fengyun missed the disciples of the Jian family, and heard the faint voice of discussion behind him, he couldn't help but pause in his heart.

It seems that the sword family has changed a lot in this month!
"Master, you have a very important position in the hearts of the Jian family now, even more famous than the previous Master Qiuping!" The girl looked at Jian Fengyun with admiration, and said in a playful tone.

Jian Fengyun just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

These people looked at him, he was very strong, but his eyes were farther away.

He still has a month to go to Yu's house to challenge Liu Pan. In his bones, the dignity of the emperor will never allow him to fail. Since he wants to kill him, he must die.

But now his strength is the twelfth level of the Tongmai Realm, which is more than one big realm away from the Lingyuan Realm. If he wants to kill Liu Pan in a month, he must at least break through this in the remaining month. One big realm, that is, six small realms.

Walking out of Jian's house, compared with the indifference of the snowy day before January, the streets of Bei'an City are full of people.

"Master, what a beautiful necklace!"

The girl stood in front of a small stall, holding a silver snowflake necklace in her hand. A few light blue broken crystals were dotted on the necklace, and her eyes shone with love.

"Girl has really good eyesight. This is a necklace made of first-order Lingxuan silver inlaid with wood-attributed demon crystals. It is a half-spiritual weapon. The necklace is engraved with the pattern of a pure artifact. Input spiritual power to activate the pattern of the weapon. People's spirits are more clear-headed, and this necklace can be purchased for only 100 taels of silver, which is of high quality and low price!"

The small vendor greeted Xue'er.

"100 taels of silver, so expensive!" The girl said with pink lips in surprise, an imperceptible look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Miss, this necklace is expensive at 100 taels of silver? Are you kidding me? This kind of semi-spiritual weapon can't be bought for 500 taels of silver in Wang's armory. It's already very cheap!" The vendor said to the girl carefully.

"I don't have 100 taels of silver, poor ghost, I want this necklace!"

Suddenly, an unruly man's voice came, drawing the eyes of the people around him.

(End of this chapter)