Listening to Feiyu's answer, Jian Fengyun could only smile helplessly.

After settled the flying fish, Jian Fengyun led Jian Xueer back to the cave.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Jian Xueer said in concern at Jian Fengyun, and a worried light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Jian Fengyun curled his lips slightly and said, "I'm fine. Xue'er has broken through the Spiritual Lord Realm. The young master has prepared a gift for you. Do you want it?"

"You want." Jian Xueer's pretty face beeped slightly, and a light of expectation appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Jian Fengyun flipped his palm, and a dark blue sword suddenly appeared in his palm. The sword emitted a dark blue light. The moment it appeared, the air in the whole room became cold.

Tianhan Sword, the top-grade imperial spirit weapon, engraved with level five ice and snow inscriptions. It was refined from the Tianhan Snow Mine and the Ice-attribute imperial monsters that Jian Fengyun had exchanged in the Contribution Hall before.

A series of dark blue light patterns flowed on the body of the long sword. The slender hilt and the sharp sword body intersected, a dazzling blue crystal was inlaid with the beast crystal of the ice-attributed emperor-level monster.

Under Jian Fengyun's superb weapon refining technique, the power of this imperial-level top-grade beast crystal is perfectly exerted, removing the evil spirits of the beast crystal, leaving only pure ice and cold power. Coupled with its almost perfect appearance, it is definitely a dream artifact that warriors who practice ice art have always dreamed of.

"So beautiful, thank you, Young Master, Xue'er likes it very much." Jian Xue'er took the Tianhan Sword in Jian Fengyun's hand and looked at the blue light flowing on it, her beautiful eyes shining with bright colors, and she loved it very much.

Hearing Jian Xueer's words, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel helpless. The reason why he was able to refine the top-level soul power of the imperial level was because his soul power quietly broke through to the supreme level when he was in seclusion, and then cooperated with some amazing methods to refine it step by step.

As a result, Jian Xueer only saw the appearance and did not notice how powerful the power of this long sword was.

"It's good that Xue'er likes it, but the Tianhan Sword is not only good-looking, its power is comparable to that of the Imperial Dao Soldier. I added the spirit-swallowing array to the Tianhan Sword. As long as Xue'er takes it with her, it will automatically devour the spiritual energy in the surrounding void to restore your spiritual power. Moreover, during the battle, if Xue'er releases magical power through the Tianhan Sword, the spiritual power consumed is only 50% of the usual ones. With the blessing of the fifth-level ice and snow inscription, the power released will be nearly twice as powerful as that of a magical weapon. This is a magical weapon." Jian Fengyun introduced.

"What? So powerful, Xue'er can't ask for this sword. The young master has never matched the sword. It's better to use this sword for the young master." Jian Xue'er's pretty face moved slightly when she heard this and said.

"Young master doesn't need to match a sword. This sword is an ice-attributed spiritual weapon. The young master's use is not suitable. Xueer can only exert its power." Jian Fengyun said. He practiced swordsmanship. He could condense a sword energy with just one pinch. He didn't need a sword at all. Even if he needed a sword, there was a damaged Qing Emperor sword fused on his right hand. The Qing Emperor sword was originally the ultimate soldiers of the Emperor's Dao, and even if it was incomplete, it was much more powerful than the Tianhan Sword.

"This..." A look of hesitation appeared on the girl's face. Jian Xueer still felt that good things would be left to the young master.

"Okay, you can refine the Tianhan Sword this time. There is also a spirit gathering array on the sword body. If activated, it can speed up Xue'er's cultivation speed. Xue'er's strength will become stronger. Only then can the young master feel at ease." Jian Fengyun touched Xue'er's little head docilely and spoke immediately.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were deep. Looking at the girl, he seemed to see the shadow of Dongfang Ling'er in his previous life. When did he once, there was such a woman beside him, who was devoted to him, but at that time he was obsessed with martial arts and had no intention of being in love with men and women, which left a lifetime of regret.

However, since God has given me another chance, this time I not only want to reach the peak of martial arts, but also want the beauty in front of me to accompany me.

Jian Fengyun said in his heart that he unconsciously hugged the girl in front of him into his arms.

Jian Xueer raised her little head slightly, and she met the young master's deep gaze. She looked at her insane unconsciously, with a rosy look on her fair pretty face.

After a while, Jian Xueer separated from Jian Fengyun's arms.

Jian Fengyun grabbed the girl's fair little hand with the flow. Looking at the girl's slightly red cheeks, a warm feeling couldn't help but burst into his heart.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Just then, a sudden sound suddenly rang out.

Mu Yunbian's figure suddenly stepped into the cave.

"I'm fine, how about it? Has the Nine Evil Fire been dissolved?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes swept towards Mu Yun Blade.

"Thank you, your kindness to Mu Yun Ren, have you reconstructed Mu Yun Ren. The fire poison on my Taoist couple and I have been resolved the day before yesterday. I keep my promise and follow the young master within three hundred years and let the young master command." Mu Yun Ren knelt on one knee directly, and a look of firmness appeared on his cold face.

Compared to the day in the Contribution Hall, with a stubble face and a dull eyes, Mu Yun Blade seemed to have been reborn, and his cultivation level also broke through to the late stage of the Lingjun Realm.

"Get up, there is no need to kneel down when you see anyone. You are a man, standing up to the sky, and going against the will of heaven. If you want to become a strong man, you can't kneel down when facing anyone." Jian Fengyun frowned slightly and spoke immediately.

"Thank you, when my inner friend is recuperating, I will bring him here to thank you. I, Mu Yun Bian, will always remember your kindness." Mu Yun Bian stood up slowly with a serious and solemn expression.

As long as Mu Yun Bian knew that Jian Fengyun gave him not only a method to resolve the fire of the nine evils, but also an imperial-level martial art. "The Sutra of Heavenly Fire". With this martial art, his future will at least be able to ask the Holy Realm of Taoism. Such a great kindness is worthy of his gratitude.

"No need, it's just a martial art. If you follow me, you will encounter more things in the future. The path of martial arts cares about your original heart, and external things will not last long." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Listening to Jian Fengyun's words, Mu Yunren was stunned, and a touch of touch appeared in his eyes.

"The road to martial arts is about one's original intention. I didn't expect that the young master would have such a deep understanding of martial arts at such a young age."

For a moment, Mu Yun Blade couldn't help but admire the sword Fengyun even more.

"What else do you have?" Jian Fengyun asked frowned as he looked at Mu Yun Bian and didn't plan to leave.

"Oh, there is another thing." Mu Yunren suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this, and took out a sealed envelope from his hand, and then said, "This is a letter sent by the third prince of the royal family. I received it. The envelope shows that the third prince is your old friend, so I will take it over and take a look."
Chapter completed!