A heat gushed through Yan Changlan's heart.

If he had said that he had only left a glimmer of hope for this world because of Brother Ye's rescue, now that he saw Brother Ye thinks about him everywhere and does not take the interests behind this thing into consideration, he asked him to sweep away the previous anger and restore his previous state of mind.

——No matter what happens to him, as long as Brother Ye is here, he will never feel dim and dull in this world.

But because of this, Yan Changlan valued this friend more and said, "Brother Ye, since I have the Fenglei Spirit Root to enter the sect, why not make a promise with this jade pendant? Please ask Brother Ye and I to join the sect?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what Brother Ye's spiritual roots were. However, since Brother Ye mentioned that his qualifications were not as good as him, he must not be very sure of joining the sect? If the jade pendant could give Brother Ye some help and let them go, he would be happy compared to him who could get Luo Qing Zhenren as his help. Brother Ye said that the "couple" was his teacher and his fellow disciple, but he felt that Brother Ye was his real good teacher and friend. As for revenge, he could do it with his own hands after he achieved his cultivation.

Ye Shu paused slightly, then shook his head slightly: "What I said before was not to refuse, but to be true." He looked at Yan Changlan, "I will not hide it from Brother Yan, I am different from ordinary monks, and it is inconvenient to enter the sect."

Yan Changlan was puzzled, but when he looked at Ye Shu's expression, he knew that what he said was true, so he no longer advised him, but he was inevitably a little regretful.

Ye Shu didn't want to talk about this matter, so he asked again: "I wonder what Brother Yan wants to do later?"

Yan Changlan felt a little depressed: "My father is dead, so he wanted to take back his body first and let his father be buried in peace. In addition, he was going to join his father's friend of life and death, and go..." He was a little unspeakable, "Go to borrow some money, and then practice while inquiring about the location of Bai Xiao Sect."

Speaking of this, Yan Changlan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ye knows where the monks gather?"

Ye Shu said: "I don't know, otherwise I'll have gone."

Yan Changlan was a little regretful at first, but then a little thankful. Although he didn't know why Brother Ye was cultivating, how could he know so much, he had no intention of inquiring about it. But if Brother Ye had not stayed here, he would not have known Brother Ye, and he would probably have lost such a friend of life and death.

After being lucky, Yan Changlan came to invite him: "Why not walk with me and find the place where the monks gather?"

Ye Shu thought for a moment and agreed: "It's good."

Yan Changlan immediately smiled. Although there was still some sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, he could still vaguely see his former appearance: "With Brother Ye, there will be many difficulties and dangers when he goes there, and I will not be afraid."

Ye Shu had never heard anyone say this, and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he nodded, but said, "I promised the same gift to you a few days ago, and it's done."

Yan Changlan's deep mood improved a little: "Is that right?"

Ye Shu turned around, took out a wooden sword from the bucket beside him, and handed it to Yan Changlan.

Yan Changlan took it and saw that water was sliding down the sword, but the sword body was not wet at all, and it was still as smooth as new. He couldn't help but praise it first: "Good sword!"

Then, he looked at it carefully.

The sword is three feet long, and it is snow-white all over. There is no carving at all. It cannot tell what material it is. It only feels that it looks like gold, not wood, not wood, and it is smooth and light as if nothing is there. And although it looks good, the sword edge is hidden inside. When his wrist flips, the cold light bursts out wherever the sword edge passes, as if the room is covered with cold light.

If he had thought such a sword was a peerless sword, but now, Yan Changlan knew that this sword was probably not a mortal sword.

He thought so and asked this too.

Ye Shu said, "I used some methods of refining weapons when carving this sword, but because my magic power is now very weak and my refining is also very shallow. If I deal with mortals, this sword is still a bit sharp. If it is against the magic weapon in the hands of a cultivator, it will definitely not be as good as that."

Yan Changlan didn't care about the sword, just saying that it was made for him by Ye Shu, was enough to make him happy. However, there were some words in Ye Shu's words that he was quite concerned about: "Refining weapons? Magic weapons?"

Ye Shu replied: "In the mortal world, martial arts practitioners have weapons, monks practice and fight with others, and magic weapons. Now I am only at the first level of Qi Refining, and even at the second level of Qi Refining, I can use the upper and lower level of magic weapons. Originally, the second level of Qi Refining was only twice as powerful as the first level of Qi Refining, but if the cultivators at the second level of Qi Refining have good fortune and get the lower level of magic weapons, and then fight with the monks at the first level of Qi Refining, it is like cutting melons and vegetables."

Yan Changlan hurriedly remembered Ye Shu's words in his heart.

Ye Shu said again: "If a person who refiners a magic weapon is not a talented person, I still have some insights on this path. Now the sword you have obtained is used in combination. When it reaches the first level of Qi refining, it can also be used in the second level of Qi refining. If it reaches the third level, it is afraid that it will not be able to bear the magic power, so it must be replaced with the upper and lower level magic weapons." Speaking of this, he mentioned, "At most, Qi refining cultivators can only use the lower level magic weapons. If it is a low-level cultivator, it is often extremely difficult to obtain the combined magic weapons."

Yan Changlan naturally remembered it again.
Chapter completed!