"The Sutra of the Soul, refine it with the soul, melt it for me!"

Jian Fengyun snorted lightly, and a powerful soul aura erupted on his side, extracting all the medicinal power in the blue soul grass in his palm, turning into a flash of blue light and submerging it into his forehead.

When the divine dog on the side saw this scene, he felt the soul breath in the air, and the dog's eyes were about to pop out, and he was shocked and muttered incredibly.

"Oh my God, is this god dog the hell, in less than ten breaths, he has refined a ground-level top-grade blue soul grass, and his soul power has broken through the top-grade of the Xuan Rank, and that old thing from the beginning of the year couldn't do it when he was in the Lingfu Realm!"

Jian Fengyun slowly opened his eyes, put aside the withered Blue Soul Grass in his hand, then got up and said to the divine dog on the side: "You are guarding Bing'er here, if there is anything, please contact me through the spirit pet contract at any time!" ”

After speaking, Jian Fengyun stepped out of the door, the Blue Soul Grass was used, and the favor owed naturally had to be repaid.

Behind him, the divine dog was stunned for a moment, and through the soul sense, he could clearly sense that the soul of Jian Fengyun was already a high-grade martial artist, and the purity of the soul was purer than all the martial artists with soul power of the Xuan-level high-grade realm that it had seen.

"Oh my God, this god dog must have hit a ghost, how can there be such a demon in this world?"

The divine dog was really frightened, and the soul power was exhausted in the last second, and the soul was damaged, and the soul was healed in this second, and the soul power broke through a realm, and when he said this, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

The summit of the North Barbarian Peak

Wang Jing stood in a red dress, staring at the door of the hall in the distance.

"Yu'er, you said the boss wouldn't come out?" Wang Chuyuan's gaze also stayed at the door of the main hall.

"How do I know, but don't call me Yu'er, I'm your senior sister!" Wang Yu's white forehead wrinkled, and his lips opened lightly.

"Okay, Senior Sister Yu'er!" A rare smile appeared on Wang Chuyuan's face.

"Why are you such a scoundrel, I told you to call me Senior Sister, but I didn't ask you to call me Senior Sister Yu'er!" Wang Yu raised his jade forehead, and suddenly said angrily.

Wang Chuyuan smiled indifferently: "Senior Sister Yu only knew that I was a scoundrel, after I left Tianyang Hall three years ago, I was already one of the four great gentlemen of the Imperial City, at that time, the whole city scolded me as a scoundrel, and then I returned to Bei'an City, I am still a scoundrel, and I am still a scoundrel!" ”

"You ......" Wang Yu wanted to be angry, but for some reason, seeing the heartless smile on Wang Chuyuan's face, his heart moved inexplicably, and he sounded that day when he was in the ring of the city lord's battle, he stood in front of him without hesitation, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Hehe, Yu'er, I've always liked you, just like my sister likes the boss, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again after today, so I want to confess to you!" Wang Chuyuan's face suddenly became serious, and he looked directly at Wang Yudao in front of him.

Seeing Wang Chuyuan's suddenly serious appearance, Wang Yu's shadow was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling in his heart suddenly spread.

For some reason, her eyes, which she didn't know how many Tianjiao had been proud of, didn't want to look directly at a fat man in front of her who didn't even reach the Lingfu realm, either because she had seen the same scene in the Tianyang Palace in the past, or because she disdained to look at people of such status.

"Senior Sister Yu'er, I really like you, why don't you give me a chance!" Wang Chuyuan looked at the jade man in front of him, and the memories sealed in the depths of his memory suddenly came to his heart.

At that time, he was not yet a gentleman, and he was still working hard to cultivate the formation path, and he was devastated day and night with the old man of the Xuan Array.

Finally one day in the endless formation, he found a beautiful woman, she always practiced knife skills on the crescent moon peak outside the Tianyang Palace, the scimitar danced, and the shadow danced.

Since that day, he has often found various excuses to go to Crescent Moon Peak to watch this senior sister practice swords, and over time he has fallen in love with that senior sister with a somewhat cold appearance.

More than three years have passed, and when they meet again, that kind of love swells up in his heart again, and it is out of control.

"Like me? Aren't you afraid of those people in the Wang family, as well as Tianjiao in the Taoist Academy? Wang Yu's cold face showed a look of doubt.

"I'm not afraid!" Wang Chuyuan responded without thinking about it.

"Okay, then if one day you can become the first person on the Xuanhuang List of the Dynasty, I will give you a chance!" Wang Yumei's eyes blinked, and then she said indifferently.

On the Xuanhuang List, they are all geniuses of the Tianyang Dynasty, in her opinion, it is impossible for Wang Chuyuan to become a person on the Xuanhuang List, let alone the first person on the Xuanhuang List.

Her fate was determined by the family as soon as she was born, and although she was a disciple of Tianyang Dao Academy at the moment, she still only practiced every day, and even had only one friend, Wang Jing, so she subconsciously didn't want to find a partner.

"Yes, great!" Wang Chuyuan's face showed a touch of joy.

At this moment, a seed of hope was planted in Wang Chuyuan's heart, and he couldn't wait to cultivate immediately, challenge the masters on the Xuanhuang list one by one, and immediately become the first.

When Wang Yu saw this scene, his face turned away contemptuously, not wanting to pay attention to this fool.

Just because he didn't reach the Lingfu realm, and he still wanted to be the first on the Xuanhuang list, it was a joke.

"He's coming!"

At this moment, Wang Jing's trembling voice suddenly sounded, making Wang Chuyuan and Wang Yu's eyes turn to the exit of the main hall in unison.

I saw that Jian Fengyun had changed into a set of clean white robes, and he walked step by step, approaching, but it gave people an indifferent and rejecting atmosphere thousands of miles away.

"Boss!" When Wang Chuyuan saw Jian Fengyun, he immediately opened his mouth to greet him.

"Cloud less!" Yao Thirteen on the side saw Jian Fengyun, and he also bowed slightly and said.

"Hmm!" Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Wang Jing on the side, and said lightly: "You give me Blue Soul Grass, I owe you a favor, what do you want to say?" ”

As soon as Jian Fengyun spoke, Yao Thirteen and Wang Chuyuan on the side left with Wang Chuyuan very interestingly.

"Let's go, Senior Sister Yu'er, give the boss and my sister a little space!" Wang Chuyuan walked past Wang Yu and said in a low voice.

Wang Yu paused, glanced around, and could only leave with a puzzled face, and did not forget to glance at Wang Jing worriedly before leaving.

"I like you, Jian Fengyun, do you know?" Wang Jing's eyes turned red, and she suddenly said.

"Thank you Miss Wang for your love, there are already women around me!" Jian Fengyun arched his hand slightly.

"Jian Fengyun, I don't know when I fell in love with you, when the city lord fought me, as a member of the Wang family, for the sake of the family, in order not to offend Dan Yuanzong, I can't make a move, I ...... Now I just want to stay with you. Wang Jing said with red eyes, but the crystal tears had already flowed.

"I can't agree to your request, I already have a woman by my side!" Jian Fengyun opened his mouth to refuse.

Wang Jing's body shook when she heard this, and her delicate body wrapped in the red dress trembled slightly.

At this moment, her heart regretted it a little, if she had followed Jian Fengyun at the beginning, would she be accepted by Jian Fengyun now?

"Brother Fengyun, the jade slip you want!" At this moment, the little girl's playful figure ran over.

"Hmm!" Jian Fengyun took the jade slip and responded lightly.

Han Bing'er saw that the situation was not right, and sent Yu Jian to the main hall behind him.

The sword wind and clouds turned into a jade slip, and the soul power was instantly injected into it, and a technique was slowly engraved into it.

"This volume of spear path earth-level best exercises for you, if one day you need help, let someone bring the jade slip to see me, I will make you a promise!" Jian Fengyun handed the jade slip to Wang Jing, and then turned around.

The night wind gusted, blowing Wang Jing's long black hair, watching the sword wind and clouds go away, and the tears in Wang Jing's eyes stopped in summer.

Wang Yu stepped forward in an instant and comforted: "It's okay, Jing'er, our Wang family is a dynasty family, now that the problem in your bloodline has been solved, you can enter the Tianyang Dao Academy to cultivate, there are countless geniuses in the Tianyang Dao Academy, not inferior to him a sword Fengyun!" ”

Wang Jing's eyes looked at Jian Fengyun and left, and it took a while to retract, and she clenched the jade scroll in her hand: "Hmm! Let's go back. ”

In the night, the two women left, but Jian Fengyun slowly walked out of the side of the main hall.