One thousand five hundred and twenty-seven: Can my sword box accommodate your sharp blade?

With a slight movement of Qi and blood, a loud rumbling sound like a tidal wave will be heard in the house. The height will become a bit taller again, and the overall proportions will be more coordinated.

bass……

Yan Wan took out Chixiao and made a cut on his palm, only to see that the crystal-like bones reflected a clear light, and the golden blood was like jelly, flowing slowly but never spilling along the wound.

In just half an hour, the wound on his palm recovered as before, leaving not even a trace.

"It feels good." Yan Wan's luck was shaken, and all the dust on his body turned into dust and scattered on the floor. He casually grabbed a new piece of clothing and put it on.

He is not afraid that people like Qi Qingshan will notice that he has entered the country so quickly and has changed so much.

It's not like Yan Wan hasn't seen the scripts he has participated in before and the works produced by Pan Sheng. Although he knows that the skills, skills, etc. can be directly improved with skill points, and some can even be fully upgraded.

But in novels, these things go through a process that is not abrupt and do not happen overnight. If the difference is too large, the system will cover it up so that the indigenous people will not be able to see the clues directly.

After all... not everyone is as shameless as Yan Wan.

Not long after, Song Xuanxuan came in carrying a wooden box and put it on the table without saying a word.

Yan Wan didn't care about her attitude. He opened the wooden box and looked at the four jade boxes inside. Through the translucent jade boxes, he could vaguely see something the size of a fist and red.

"Are you even ready for this?" He was a little surprised. Three dragon soul blood crystals, and one more box, which contains a semi-solid liquid.

Song Xuanxuan said angrily: "I am so kind-hearted that I will give this to you for free."

This is the benefit of doing business with a big family. If you can't reach an agreement, everyone will break up. If the agreement is good, people often don't mind sending Buddha to the West.

For example, at the moment, although she only promised Yan Wan three dragon soul blood crystals, Song Xuanxuan still prepared the rest of the things he needed.

"It will take about ten days."

Yan Huan untied Chixiao, immersed it in the liquid, and then took out the dragon soul blood crystal and melted it on it. The liquid merged with the blood crystal, turning red and getting thicker.

Finally, the jelly-like liquid gradually engulfed the entire sword, and then completely cooled, sealing Chi Xiao inside like an icicle.

Yan Wan stuffed the cylinder into his backpack and waited until the blood-red color was absorbed and the whole became transparent again, which meant that the fusion was complete.

Song Xuanxuan immediately said: "Then let's set off now?"

"good."

Yan Huan thought for a while and finally nodded in agreement.

After all, you have just benefited from someone else, so you can't fall out in a blink of an eye. In fact, given his character, he would not go out until the sword was completely integrated.

However, considering that although Song Xuanxuan, our companion this time, is unreliable, at least he is still a Samsara realm warrior, and Qi Qingshan, there shouldn't be any surprises.

——

somewhere.

Qi Qingshan lowered his head respectfully and told in detail everything that happened when he met Yan Wan last night.

The man in the first seat, after listening to his report, nodded and praised: "A very good guy, his plan is also good, and his strength is also good."

"My lord, my subordinates have checked his background."

Qi Qingshan thought for a while and then continued: "This person was born in poverty, but he is very talented, has great opportunities, and travels abroad all year round.

Later, his only brother was killed by a demon. He went to Qingzhou Academy and won the position of chief disciple with his powerful strength. However, before he could set out, the Qingzhou disaster broke out.

In order to cover the escape of others, he was eventually sealed inside the city. At first, everyone thought he was dead, but not long after, he appeared in Yuzhou, presumably to ask for help.

However, before he could take action, other disciples from the school who had saved their lives had already arrived and successfully persuaded all forces in Yuzhou to rush to Qingzhou's aid.

Then he appeared in the capital. After passing the assessment, Zhenwu Pavilion valued his income and sent me, Donglai County, Yunzhou, Jinyu Mansion as the Leopard Leader..."

The man closed his eyes and meditated. After a moment, he suddenly shook his head and laughed: "This person is not as simple as he seems. Don't be deceived by him."

"???" Qi Qingshan was slightly startled, somewhat puzzled by what he meant.

"See for yourself." The man knocked on the table and handed him the information: "Some things are not so easy to find out."

The information was not significantly different from what Qi Qingshan found. But some places were marked and annotated. At the same time, it is also mixed with conjectures, guesses, deductions, etc...

For example, the disaster in Qingzhou.

Considering Yan Wan's previous attitude towards doing things, why did he sacrifice his life at the last moment for righteousness and open up a way for others to live and was willing to be locked up in the city?

One: He already knew other ways to survive.

Second: He knows that the city is actually safer than outside the city.

Approvals like this abound, filling in the blank spaces around the information.

What worries Qi Qingshan the most is the reinforcements from Yuzhou and the recent trouble caused by demons in Jinyu Mansion.

The conjecture given above gave him a chill that grew from the bottom of his heart and penetrated his bones.

He couldn't help but look up at the other person: "Is this true..."

The man smiled lightly and said: "It's probably true. I wasn't sure at first, but from what you just said, I probably know it.

Although there is no evidence, the fact that these incidents have gathered on him will undoubtedly reduce the possibility of coincidence, including... this time. "

"This time?"

Qi Qingshan repeated subconsciously, racking his brains to recall the previous conversation with Yan Wan, word by word, reappearing in detail, but he still found nothing, so he could only look at the man for help.

The man pondered and said: "His plan is indeed a win-win situation on the surface, but secretly he has other plans. For example, he wants to know who you are.

By extension, he also wants to know your status in Song Yuntian's heart and see if it's worth using your life to pave the way for him to be promoted to a higher position. "

"..."

Qi Qingshan responded silently. He found that people are more likely to die than others. This sentence is not false at all. He thought about it and tried to digest the information, but he still couldn't follow the man's train of thought.

The man pondered for a moment and then ordered: "This time, you should speak less and listen more, and then bring back everything you see and hear. Just follow the plan Yan Wang said. I will send someone to assist you."

"Yes!" Qi Qingshan took the order and left the place quickly.

The man looked at his back, his eyes shining brightly, and he murmured: "Yan Wang? King of Hell? King of Hell... King Luo. He is such an interesting person. If this is really the case, can you help me?"

Like blue smoke, a woman in green clothes walked out from behind the curtain, with a cold temperament in her movements, like a white lotus emerging from the mud but unstained, emerging from the dust in the sky.

She moved lightly and came to the man: "He has a big chest, he is good at research, he is speculative, he is shrewd and cautious, this man is a double-edged sword, I hope the Lord will give him more consideration."

"Double-edged sword?"

The man stood up, walked to the window, and stood with his hands behind his back. His sword eyebrows were raised slightly, as if a sharp blade was unsheathed. The sharp edge made people dare not look directly at it: "I have a sword box, but I don't know if it can accommodate his sword."

"It's tolerated." The woman smiled and looked at him with a touch of tenderness in her eyes: "But the sword is in the box, and the spirit is nourishing the edge. If you take it out of the sheath again, you will definitely see blood. I hope the Lord will think twice."

The man was confident: "That's what I want. If the sword is useless, what use do I need it for?"

——

Who is Yan Wang?

The skill of Observing Moments is set to MAX.

When the three of them met again, he found that there was something wrong with the way Qi Qingshan looked at him.

"Have you contacted the person behind him?" Yan Wang squinted his eyes without revealing any clues, and greeted him as usual.

Qi Qingshan acted like this, maybe it wasn't the big boss behind him who gave him some advice.

With this idea in mind, Yan Wan couldn't help but be more cautious when communicating with him again.

Along the way, I really didn’t encounter any surprises...etc.

He was probably a little thief who stole the money of a second-generation dandy on the street, and then ran away in a panic and bumped into Song Xuanxuan. The second-generation dandy who was chasing him found that Song Xuanxuan was beautiful.

So it was Song Xuanxuan who ordered this thief to be killed, and he wanted to take Song Xuanxuan back...

As a glorious licking dog, Qi Qingshan naturally did not allow this to happen. He took down the second generation without saying a word, and came to ask for punishment.

The other party saw that Song Xuanxuan had a strong background, so he begged for favors and made sacrifices...

Then, Yan Wang trampled the opponent to death. As a senior writer, he could figure out the next plot with just his toes, and it was nothing more than beating the younger one to the older one.

For example, in this second generation, there is a sister, elder brother, and younger brother with extraordinary talents. When they return home, they find that their relatives have been humiliated, and then they go over to take revenge. After being beaten violently, they refuse to accept it and go to their master, senior brother, or uncle...

Since you have already offended, you can simply eliminate the root cause. What's the point of trying to deal with those vain people?

After leaving ruins all over the ground, the three of them took a trip to a small sect not far away, found the second-generation sister and hacked it to death with a sword. After completely eliminating any future trouble, they happily continued on their way.

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Jingyun Town.

The three of them walked on the street and whispered to each other: "It doesn't seem lively."

Yan Wang rolled his eyes and answered her calmly: "The threshold for entry is the reincarnation realm. Do you think it can be lively?"

"There are always people joining in the fun, right?" Song Xuanxuan muttered unwillingly.

Qi Qingshan explained with a smile: "There are some, but most of them come here with the participating companions to gain experience. There are not too many in the end, and the difficulty of breakthroughs for warriors lies here."

"Sword trial meeting, tsk tsk" Yan Wan glanced at the wooden sign not far away.

When the three of them walked over, before they could say anything, the other party lazily pointed to a line of words under the sign: "Registration fee, one low-level demon crystal core."

A moment later, Qi Qingshan, holding two special tokens, found an inn with Yan Wan and the others.

After running all the way, she was tired. After chatting for a few words, Song Xuanxuan went back to her room to rest, leaving Yan and Wang looking at each other.