"Nan Tian Xuanyi, hum, a lonely descendant of the Taoist tradition of the Divine Lord, I want me to help you fight for the way of heaven, it's a fool." After looking back, Ling Chen said lightly.

Ye Qingcheng must be killed, but before that, this nail was of some use. The White Bone God Sect was very close to the Nantian Family, but this was what outsiders looked like.

………

"Young Master, your current situation is not as good as before. This 5,000-year-old demon core should be able to help you." Standing on the Bone Boat, Yun Qinglian handed the demon core to Ye Qingcheng.

After taking the demon core, Ye Qingcheng looked carefully, nodded slightly, and said, "This demon core is indeed good. If it is completely refined, it can force me to suddenly become a Continuation Realm. But in comparison, let the sword be refined."

As he said that, Ye Qingcheng looked at Jian Yi.

Although Jian Yi didn't know what the monster core at the level of 5,000 is meant, he knew that the monster core was hard-won and priceless just from the previous battle. Now Ye Qingcheng directly said that he could refine it, which made Jian Yi hesitate.

"Young Master, you should refine it. As long as you are there, Jian Yi will not be afraid of anything." In Jian Yi's heart, even if Ye Qingcheng is there, he will not be afraid of anyone even if he is just a mortal. Therefore, letting his young master refine this demon core is also a benefit for him.

"No, Jianyi, what you have to face next is a stronger monk, so you must first improve your strength."

These days, Jian Yi has been very diligent. He practices and practices swords whenever he has time. With Ye Qingcheng's guidance, Jian Yi can be considered a thousand miles a day. However, Jian's talent is limited in one day. Although he has Ye Qingcheng's guidance, he is still a little far from breaking through.

Of course, this level is already very fast compared to others, but as the sword boy of the Sword Emperor, this level is not enough.

As he said that, Ye Qingcheng directly stuffed the demon core to Jian Yi and taught Jian Yi how to refine it.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, Jian Yi still didn't refuse. His strength was indeed too weak, so weak that he had become a burden to Ye Qingcheng, so he also wanted to become stronger. He wanted to be Ye Qingcheng's help like Yun Qinglian.

Although Jian Yi is not very talented, he is determined by his perseverance in Taoism. With his hard practice, he received guidance from Ye Qingcheng, who is the Sword Emperor, and his foundation is already very solid. If this continues, he believes that he can break through to the realm of Concentration within a month.

But now he also understands that he doesn't have so much time.

Sitting cross-legged, Jianyi began to refine the demon core directly. Seeing this scene, Ye Qingcheng didn't need to speak. Yun Qinglian had already used the power of water to engrave a soft formation beside Jianyi's side.

The monster beast of the fifth thousand-year-old level is a very powerful existence, and the demon core left behind is also somewhat fierce. It is naturally very dangerous to let a cultivator in the Transcendent Realm refine a demon core of the fifth thousand-year-old level. If it cannot resist the ferociousness of the demon core, then during the refining process, Jian Yi may be destroyed with the demon core due to the failure of the refining.

Yun Qinglian's water power just can suppress this ferocity and allow Jian Yi to refine it with peace of mind.

This process is long. The five thousand-year-old demon core has too strong power. With the sword's degree, it is impossible to absorb it in a short time. In a blink of an eye, it is already night.

At this time, a trace of spiritual energy appeared on Jian Yi's body, which also means that he successfully broke through to the realm of body aggregate. A ten-year-old cultivator in the realm of body aggregate was unable to cultivate such a genius even in some great sects.

Even if it breaks through, this 5,000-year-level demon core still has most of its power. When it reaches the realm of body accumulation, Jian Yi's absorption is much faster.

The White Bone Boat kept driving eastward to the Xianluo Plain, and Jianyi kept refining the demon core. When the sky was white, Jianyi finally completed refining.

When Jian opened his eyes, he seemed bright and energetic. Now he has reached the peak of the realm of Convergence. It is only one step away from the realm of Convergence. Many cultivators cannot reach this level in their entire lives. Jian Yi has the cultivation level of the realm of Convergence after he is only ten years old, which is enough to make many people envy him.

"Breakthrough with the demon core is only a foreign object after all. In the near future, you don't have to try to break through, you can first stabilize the realm of the Body Abundance Realm."

Ye Qingcheng expected to break through to the realm of Concentration, but Jian Yi wasted a lot of demon core power in this.

If the demon core at the level of 5,000 is fully utilized, it will be enough to successfully open the lotus by the cultivator in Ninghua Realm. However, Jian Yi cannot completely absorb the power of the demon core. While refining it, a lot of it also missed.

However, Ye Qingcheng doesn't care so much. No matter what, as long as swords can break through to the realm of body, that's enough. As for a demon core of five thousand years, Ye Qingcheng doesn't care at all.

After hearing Ye Qingcheng's words, Jian Yi nodded. Although he was very excited to break through the realm, he still began to stabilize the realm according to Ye Qingcheng's statement.

The White Bone Boat, a unique treasure of the White Bone God Cult, is too conspicuous to look at the world. On the way, Ye Qingcheng also met many monks. There were single cultivators and a large sect zombie of the entire army. However, most people chose to keep a distance from this White Bone Boat when they saw it.

As Ye Qingcheng continued to drive, a figure flashed and stopped on the bone boat.

"I heard about the reputation of the White Bone God Cult for a long time. Today I was fortunate to meet the White Bone Boat. I came here to visit me. I came uninvited and hoped to atone for my sins." A man bowed slightly and bowed to Ye Qingcheng.

The man was refined and short and had a pretty face, giving people the feeling of being a young man. And the knife on his waist made people feel like he was a chivalrous man.

Suddenly being disturbed by the man, Yun Qinglian felt a little displeasure on her face. She was about to speak, but Ye Qingcheng stopped her with a gesture. In response, Yun Qinglian had to snort and stood silently beside Ye Qingcheng.

"The visitor is a guest, how can you say that you atone for your sins? There is no preparation for this coming to Xianlu Plain. There is a pot of strong wine here. Friends might as well sit down and have a drink?"

With a wave of his hand, a bone table and three bone stools appeared in front of him, and on the bone table was a cup made of wine and three white bones.

Ling Chen has always been cynical and free to explain his feelings. There are not many other treasure rings, and there are definitely no less wine.

The man was not restrained. After Ye Qingcheng and Yun Qinglian sat down, they sat down directly. Yun Qinglian also filled the three wine glasses with wine.

"In Xia Lan Xuanyi, you are a master of the White Bone God Sect, Brother Ling?"
Chapter completed!