I have a promise with the beauty

Entering his own world, Yang Qingshan came down to a small hill and sorted out his things. Although there were not many, they were very gorgeous, especially the huge jade honeycomb and a hill made of metallic light.

Needless to say, the Jade Beehive is the legendary spiritual beast. Yang Qingshan paused for a moment outside, feeling the crystal bees inside, and looking at the drop of blood he left on the Jade Beehive. After entering the Golden Elixir stage, this drop of blood

Slowly refined by the Jade Beehive, the moment this drop of blood completely disappears is the moment Crystal Peak wakes up.

Yang Qingshan walked to the metallic hill again. This was found from the corpse of the sky rat. Although it was just a rockery made of metal, there were tens of thousands of rats living in it. These rats Yang Qingshan had already refined some

, as long as you give a command, the rats in the metal mountain can eat everything.

"They are all good things." Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the direction of the pagoda.

The undersea city has been tidied up by the steward puppet. After walking through the neat streets, Yang Qingshan came to the pagoda one after another. Looking at the gap in the giant door of the pagoda, he raised his hand and released a cloud of thunder.

.

As soon as the sky thunder touched the gap, it automatically melted and turned into a thunder ball, which was embedded in it. The door on the first floor of the pagoda slowly opened, and a strong wind blew out. Yang Qingshan couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the open door in surprise.

The light emitted by the giant door is the unique light of the pagoda. The pages floating in the air one by one in the light are what Yang Qingshan needs most now.

Yang Qingshan walked in carefully, and the first piece of paper that appeared in front of him was a prescription.

Hundred Alchemy Pills.

Bailian Jindan is a prescription for tempering Jindan. It is a strange potion. The production has reached an advanced level. Yang Qingshan took a closer look and felt that he can do it now. With the top-level pill furnace and the flame transformed by the sky thunder, the success rate is

will be very high.

"Only one?"

Looking at the slowly dissipating page, Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly in his heart. Nas walked out next, and another page appeared. It described the refining of a spell. This spell can change the world and change things.

The direction of the enemy's attack may even lead to retaliation.

"Are you stealing the sky for the sun?" Yang Qingshan opened his mouth wide and found that this spell could block an attack that was a whole level higher than his own, which meant that he was now in the Golden Core stage and could block a blow from the Nascent Soul stage.

"A blow at the Nascent Soul stage bounces out." Yang Qingshan pondered over it, and then started to write down the remaining pages one by one. Unfortunately, there was no offensive real trick. I think it should be in

A few floors above the pagoda, and my current cultivation level is the reason that stops me.

"Do you have to enter the Nascent Soul stage to go to the second level?" Yang Qingshan said to himself: "The things on the first level of paper are the basis for protecting yourself and some Shennongmen. It seems that your road is still very long.

long."

"It's very long."

Just as Yang Qingshan was talking to himself, an old and playful voice appeared in the pagoda.

Yang Qingshan did not show any surprise. In this mysterious world, any inexplicable thing cannot be regarded as an incident, so Yang Qingshan calmly asked: "Which senior is in the pagoda?"

"Haha, pagoda? Seven-step to the sky tower? Haha..." The other party's voice laughed hoarsely, seeming to be very disdainful: "It's just a auxiliary fairy weapon, it can be ranked as one of the three great fairy weapons. It's ridiculous.

ridiculous."

Yang Qingshan frowned. Listening to the content of these words, it seemed that the other party had come with bad intentions. However, Yang Qingshan could not remember anything unusual when he entered the world, and he did not know who else was imprisoned in this mysterious pagoda, so he said

Without saying anything, his keen consciousness continued to scan the surroundings, but to no avail and became numb.

"Haha... You have only learned a few of Shennongmen's true secrets? You already want to find me." The mysterious man sneered again.

"Senior, if you have something to say, just open the window and say it. Those who hide in the dark and talk coldly are not heroes." Because Yang Qingshan has an absolute geographical advantage in his own world, he said with some deliberate annoyance, hoping to force the mysterious man out.

The mysterious man was silent, but Yang Qingshan became nervous. He suddenly stepped back with a Shunpo Jue, raised his hand fiercely, and the heavy door on the first floor of the pagoda instantly made a clicking sound, and then closed with a bang.

After waiting for a moment and seeing no response from the pagoda, Yang Qingshan felt relieved. When he turned around, the voice appeared again.

"Boy, don't think that you can do anything to me just because you have this weird world?"

"Senior, have you always been in the pagoda? Or were you brought into my world by me?" Yang Qing had an idea and asked coldly.

The mysterious man stopped talking again and began to really pretend to be mysterious, but Yang Qingshan stopped. No matter whether the other person was originally in the pagoda or was brought in by him unintentionally, he must find it. So the god spread his arms,

Using his own energy, the color of the sky and the earth in the small world suddenly changed, and black clouds of lightning and thunder rolled up.

Amidst the thunder, Yang Qingshan heard the mysterious man's disdainful laughter, and saw the rolling thunder falling, but did not see the mysterious man.

"It looks like these are the things."

After Yang Qingshan waited for the last thunder to pass through the world, he waved his hand, and all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual energy poured out from his Qiankun Ring. Yang Qingshan relied on his perception to focus on the Tianyue Sword at a glance.

, the scene was peaceful.

"Senior Tianyue, come out." Yang Qingshan said coldly.

"Wow haha..."

The Sky-Moon Sword flew out with a swish, emitting a bright light in the sky. Unfortunately, it did not split the world and was still trapped in Yang Qingshan's world. Then the Sky-Moon Sword suddenly grew in size, falling from the sky like a mountain, and stood with a roar.

On the ground, an old man in white clothes like snow, with a long beard floating around, looked at the dim sky with a deep expression, as if he was remembering some sad past events.

"Ahem, senior." Yang Qingshan coughed twice, thinking that this old man really knows how to show off.

"How many years has it been...ancient times? Ancient times? How many years has it been sleeping? How did the world become like this? In the previous Golden Core Stage, you could cover the sky with one hand and move and fill the sea. Why can you only plant some flowers and plants in the current Golden Core Stage?

Oh my god, what have you done?" Old Man Tianyue roared to the sky.

Yang Qingshan had a look of contempt on his face, thinking about the past Golden Core stage and the current Golden Core stage, it doesn’t matter to you.

"You." Old Man Tianyue suddenly turned his face, stared at Yang Qingshan with a pair of deep eyes and shouted: "Yang Qingshan, is the only descendant of the Shennong Sect in the Yuanmu Realm?"

"It's me, senior, are you Tianyue's weapon spirit?" Yang Qingshan said with his hands clasped in fists.

"That's right." Tianyue sighed: "It's a pity that you have Tianlei Gen, but you just practiced it too late, too late."

"Senior, can you give me some advice?" Yang Qingshan took the opportunity to ask.

"Guide? Are you worthy?"

"Damn, your sister is still dragging her up." Yang Qingshan cursed in his heart, turned around and went to the hillside next to him, stopped talking to Tianyue, and started practicing on his own.

Old man Tianyue became embarrassed. He looked around and wanted to try to see if he could escape, but he was a weapon spirit. Without the Tianyue sword, he was controlled by the world and could not escape anywhere. More importantly, Yang

Qingshan has the spiritual root of Heavenly Thunder. Although it was created the day after tomorrow, it is too important for him to regain his strength.

"Boy." Tianyue called in a deep voice.

Yang Qingshan opened his eyes, the green light on his body gradually faded, and said with a smile: "Senior, do you have any advice?"

"Little fox." Tianyue cursed in her heart, but said with a cold expression on her face: "This is not how training is done."

"What's that like?" Yang Qingshan took the opportunity to ask.

"Of course, you need to fight to support fighting, and you will grow quickly from fighting."

"But I don't have many offensive techniques, but I have a set of Forgetting Sword Techniques. I wonder if I can catch the eyes of my seniors?" Yang Qingshan chuckled.

"The Sword Art of Forgetting Love? There was no Sword Art of Forgetting Love in my time. You can show me how to use it."

"see."

The sword transformed from the unicorn head turned into a sword light, and was released coldly and ruthlessly by Yang Qingshan. The sword struck Old Man Tianyue's body. Old Man Tianyue did not do anything at all. He touched his beard and closed his eyes carefully.

After feeling it for a while, he frowned and said: "I didn't expect that the ancient times after ancient times could create such a terrifying sword. It's a pity that there is no good sword and no real ruthlessness. You only exerted less than a thousandth of it."

The power of one.”

"It's less than one thousandth. Oh my god, this sword can knock the beauty away." Yang Qingshan said in disbelief.

Old Man Tianyue opened his eyes fiercely, raised his hand into a sword, said with no expression on his face, and said in a calm tone: "That little girl's cultivation level is too low, of course she can't block your sword, let you see my sword

.”

As he spoke, Old Man Tianyue waved his hand, and an extremely terrifying sword light covered the entire sky. It fell on the sky with a bang, instantly dispersing the dark clouds in the sky. Yang Qingshan only felt that the sky was spinning, as if his own

The world was chopped into pieces by this sword, and it took a long time for him to wake up. If the other party struck him again while he was confused, he would probably be dead.

"What a powerful sword, senior, how did you learn it so quickly?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise.

"There is only one sword in the Sword Art of Forgetting Love, so I can learn it quickly. I only learned the form and did not use my intention. Boy, just use this Sword Art of Forgetting Love to fight with me until you completely master the Sword Art of Forgetting Love."

"Oh? Senior is so willing to help junior, what are your plans?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously.

"Help me take revenge." Old Man Tianyue said coldly.

"Who to kill?"

"I will tell you when you enter the Mahayana stage. Now, look at the sword." Old Man Tianyue said, and struck Yang Qingshan again with a cold and ruthless sword.