In the eyes of Jiaolong, it is a foregone conclusion that Ye Qin has the essence and blood to nourish the soul, restore the body of the body, and achieve the immortal throne in the future, not to mention that Ye Qin also made a promise to him personally. There are ancestral ginseng and the holy tree of the heaven. All of these are things that make the immortals crazy. Can such a person have poor achievements in the future? So the snake dragon agreed to be a weapon spirit without hesitation.

"Okay!" Seeing the dragon agree, Ye Qin immediately began to melt the materials, melt the divine wood and blood jade black ice stone into the shape of a wooden hairpin, and then seal the dragon's soul, then drip the precious life essence and blood, and inject dozens of attack and defense formations.

He is not afraid of any moths from the dragon. With his own life essence and blood, the dragon's soul will have its own spiritual imprint, and it can be wiped out in a thought.

The magic tricks were used to form a flying sword. A crystal clear wooden hairpin floated quietly in front of him. In the wooden hairpin, a dragon's phantom spewed out the clouds and mist, hovering in it. This was a veritable spiritual weapon, a flying sword.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a wooden hairpin with elegant and noble shape. No one would have thought that it would be a spiritual weapon.

With a little stretch, a three-meter-long green light spread across the void, and a dragon circling in the blue light. An invisible pressure made the void tremble.

"What a powerful momentum!" The power of this flying sword was beyond imagination. Ye Qin was stunned, but he was even more satisfied with it.

He reached out and called the wooden hairpin that was only one finger long back into his hand. Ye Qin couldn't put it down and played with it. He was quite satisfied with his creativity. After all, with it protecting Liu Meiyan, he had no worries.

After recovering his true energy slightly, Ye Qin dragged his tired body out of the Qinglian World. Outside the cave, Liu Meiyan and his daughter were playing with duck eggs, ancestral ginseng and leopards on the grass with fragrant flowers. The giggles kept coming, and it was obvious that the two girls were having a great time playing.

"Uncle, have you come out of seclusion?" Qiao Shishi saw Ye Qin coming out and flew over on the little cat. Now the leopard has recovered its vitality and can change its body size at will. Naturally, she has treated it as a mount. Liu Meiyan gathered her long hair around her ears and walked over slowly.

"Shishi, I have a gift for you!" Ye Qin shook his hand, and a small flying sword that was only three inches long and wide was suspended in the air.

Qiao Shishi stepped forward and took up the flying sword, looking at the flying sword with a pair of feather wings and misty water waves, she couldn't let go of it, blinking her big eyes and asked, "Uncle, is this my flying sword? Why is it so small? Can I fly on the sword?"

"Of course, just put your spiritual mark into the flying sword!" Ye Qin said with a smile, and passed on another set of sword-controlling techniques to her.

Qiao Shishi put her divine mark on the flying sword and said happily: "Uncle, can I try the power of this sword?"

"certainly!"

Qiao Shishi glanced at a small hill ten feet away, pinched the sword with her hands and said lightly: "Go!"

The flying sword brought a red light as long as a foot, and flew towards the mountain. "Boom!" The mountain was cut by the sharp sword energy, and the rocks collapsed, and a loud roar. Qiao Shishi ran over and looked. The hill was as flat as it was cut by a knife, and the flying sword cut the hill down like a tofu.

The two women were stunned and never expected that the seemingly inconspicuous little sword would be so powerful.

Looking at the sword light hanging in the air, Qiao Shishi thought about it, and the small flying sword turned into more than three feet long. Qiao Shishi rose up. A gorgeous neon light appeared on the sword, wrapping her in it, hovering in the air.

But her cultivation level was too low, and the flying sword needed true energy to control it. After a moment, she couldn't control it anymore, so she took the neon light and landed in front of the two of them.

Although she didn't fly on the sword for a long time, she was excited enough. She jumped to Ye Qin and kissed Ye Qin on the face, "Uncle, you are so good, Shishi loves you so much!"

"Haha!" Ye Qin smiled and gently stroked her hair. Qiao Shishi squeezed into his arms with a moan, fiddling with the flying sword in her hand, even forgot about her own mother.

Liu Meiyan's face was a little dim, and she pouted and said, "I don't have mine, so I'm so partial!" Even though she said so, she was just acting cute with her own man. After all, she couldn't practice and had no hope at all.

"Sister Meiyan, this is for you!" Ye Qin flashed his hand and the wooden hairpin was suspended in the air.

Liu Meiyan's apricot eyes lit up immediately, "Is this really my flying sword? Can I also fly on the sword?"

"Flying is not possible, but you can control the sword!"

Ye Qin told the two of them that there was a spirit in the flying sword, let Liu Meiyan stretch out her middle finger, gently tap it on her hand, squeeze out a drop of essence and blood to seep into the flying sword, and put her spiritual imprint on the dragon's soul. As long as her mind moves, she can control the sword. In fact, she is not controlling the flying sword, but controlling the spirit. The spirit of the weapon is the soul of the flying sword, so she can naturally control the sword.

Once he established a connection with the spirit of the flying sword, Liu Meiyan understood what was going on. He looked at the sword light coiled around the dragon, and thoughts moved, and a green shadow of the dragon, a meter-long dragon, blasted towards the distant mountain.

"Boom!" The hilltop was shattered by the sword light. The sword light hovered slightly in the air and returned to Liu Meiyan's body. The dragon's phantom circled around Liu Meiyan for a while, and returned to the flying sword body again.

Liu Meiyan was stunned when she saw her flying sword. Once she started, she looked like a dragon. Even she realized that the flying sword in the shape of a wooden hairpin was extraordinary.

"Sister Meiyan's sword is so powerful!" Qiao Shishi was stunned. The power of this sword was several times stronger than her flying sword.

"Sister Meiyan, your flying sword is not only powerful, but also can automatically protect the master. I envy you so much. Uncle is much better to you than me!" Qiao Shishi looked at Liu Meiyan in Ye Qin's arms and smiled sly.

"Silly girl, this is not a flying sword, this is a wooden hairpin!" Ye Qin said with a smile.

Liu Meiyan reached out to hold the wooden hairpin in her hand. She knew that the sword also had the function of protecting the master automatically. Looking at the shadow of the dragon appearing on the phoenix-headed wooden hairpin with unique workmanship, Liu Meiyan immediately understood Ye Qin's good intentions, looked up at her man, her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she was speechless.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? You should be happy with magic weapons!" Ye Qin said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Liu Meiyan nodded vigorously, but the two crystal tears still rolled off her pink cheeks disobediently. She walked to Ye Qin, leaned Zhen's head in his arms, rubbed the man's thick chest and said coquettishly: "Take me with you!"

Ye Qin took the wooden hairpin and inserted it into the middle of the bun that was tied up behind her head. The dragon and phoenix suddenly roared harmoniously, and the phantom coiled, setting off the woman more noble and holy.

"Sister Meiyan, I'm jealous of you!" This time it was Qiao Shishi's turn to pout.

...

Qiao Shishi's cultivation is stable at the peak of the second level of Qi training, and Ye Qin did not make her anxious to make breakthroughs. After all, it is the most important to consolidate the foundation in the early stage of cultivation, otherwise this girl would have broken through to the third level of Qi training.

Although the two girls didn't want to leave and wanted to stay here, Ye Qin was worried about the safety of others and kept the hidden formation at the entrance of the cave as a possible retreat in the future, and took the two girls around the ancient formation and left Changbai Mountain.

After all, Qiao Shishi's sword-moving speed was not enough and it was difficult to fly for a long time. The three of them sat on the little cat, Ye Qin protected the two girls and flew back to the coast.

The little cat landed in the villa. Although the two girls tried to keep them, Ye Qin still did not agree. Although he was reluctant to leave, the two girls knew that they could not dominate him, so he had to let him go.

"Roll, you're finally back!"

As soon as he walked out of the villa, Bott led several brothers to greet him.

"Is there something happened during the period when I left? Is there any news about Marin?" Ye Qin asked. After all, he had been away for several months and was very concerned about the safety of the other people.

"Our brothers have entered the Thirteenth Dock of Netherworld, but Marin's actions are mysterious. It is said that he returned to Miaojiang from the United States some time ago, and there has been no news about him recently!" Bot replied.

Ye Qin looked at Bote and had officially entered the Ming-level realm of ancient martial arts. Thinking that these people were good at skill, even if the people from Thirteen Docks took action, they might not suffer any loss. So he stopped engaging in this question and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Brothers are all fine. They are very obsessed with Chinese martial arts. But my sister-in-law was unwell early this morning and suddenly was admitted to the hospital. My brothers learned about it. I heard that it was just a cold, so there was no big problem. The other sister-in-law were all very good, but the tone of the sister-in-law, they all miss you very much!" Bot said with a smile, with an indescribable evil in his eyes.

Ye Qin took out a bottle of pills and said to Bote: "Distribute the pills inside to Xuemu and others, it will be beneficial to your cultivation!"

Bot opened the jade bottle and smelled it. A refreshing fragrance wafted out. His eyes lit up immediately and he said, "Don't worry, Roll, I will definitely distribute it to everyone!"

Ye Qin was about to turn around and go to the hospital to take a look. A Porsche sports car drifted and flicked its tail around him. "Husband!" A sweet call was heard, and Shangguan Yi rushed out of the car before he could stop. He threw himself into his arms.

Shangguan Yi had already passed the words, but there was news from Ye Qin that he immediately notified himself that he would not dare to disobey the orders to this elder sister, not only the brothers of the Dongyehui, but also the mercenaries of Langya. This elder sister was notified of the sarcastic style in Ye Qin's arms, but was extremely gentle. Once he started to get angry, he was very powerful. Therefore, as soon as Ye Qin came back, someone notified her that Shangguan Yi inspected the property under his name. When he heard that he had returned, he threw down a group of brothers and rushed over.

Ye Qin held up her pretty chin, Shangguan Yi glanced at him tenderly, closed his beautiful eyes gently, and saw his daughter's charming appearance, Ye Qin lowered his head and rudely put two warm lips in his mouth. In front of his hand, he kissed Shangguan Yi so hard that he was panting and weak.
Chapter completed!