"The will of the sword." Old Jian murmured to himself, his eyes were confused.

"What is the extremely sharp sword intent!"

A sudden aura suddenly rose from his body, rising and gradually turned into a sword intent that soared into the sky.

The sky sways, the clouds and mists dissipate, and a ray of light shines between the sky and the earth.

Old Jian's eyes became sharper and suddenly, he looked at Qin Cheng.

"Damn, Lao Jian, you're too much. Even if you are unhappy, you can't attack Qincheng. If you have the ability, you will come to me." The two elders' expressions changed slightly, and they stopped Qin Cheng, thinking that Jian Lao was going to take revenge.

"Hahaha, I've spent so many years in vain, and I actually need a little baby to wake me up." Old Jian laughed to the sky and put away the shocking sword light in the blink of an eye.

He shook his head and said, "You misunderstood and thought I was going to deal with Qin Cheng? I'm grateful that he was too late."

"I have been sitting in this spiritual pool for so many years, and even my personality has been affected. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have completely forgotten that I was the sword spirit, the incarnation of the sword that cuts the sky and the earth, and moves forward."

"Qin Cheng, you are right. My behavior before was not worthy of the word "Sword Spirit". I want to apologize to you." Old Jian actually bent down slowly and bowed deeply to Qin Cheng, extremely sincere.

"Congratulations to seniors for retrieving themselves." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

The two old men were also surprised.

After spending so many years with Mr. Jian, this is the first time they have met him. This stubborn old guy will apologize to others.

"Don't waste time, follow me, I will help you clean your pulse."

Old Jian pulled Qin Cheng to the side of Lingtan.

Qin Cheng sat cross-legged on a big rock as required, and Old Jian reached out and pointed at Lingtan.

Suddenly, countless water splashes flew up in the pool water, slowly condensed, and formed a water dragon.

The water dragon's whole body was crystal clear and its breath was concise and pure. After it appeared, it immediately roared to the sky.

"This is the essence of spiritual energy in the sword washing pond." The two old men of black and white were both people who knew the goods, and they could tell at a glance.

"Sit down."

The sword boss shouted, and the water dragon rushed out of the Lingtan and rushed straight to Qincheng. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed Qincheng in one mouthful.

"Roar!" The water dragon roared and took Qin Cheng to the Lingtan again, heading down the road.

A large amount of sword energy around was attracted by the water dragon, and they exuded a sharp aura, bombarding the water dragon. The water dragon showed a sense of comfort, relieved and absorbed the sword energy, and then passed it to Qin Cheng in his belly.

At this time, Qin Cheng only felt a huge pure breath that kept pouring into his body and uncontrollably penetrated into his meridians.

The blockage caused by swallowing the Demon-Cultivation Pill was now impacted by those auras, like the ice and snow under the scorching sun, melting rapidly.

A stream of black gas continued to gush out of Qin Cheng's body, and Qin Cheng's body gradually became light and clean, returning to its former state.

Even under the washing of that pure breath, Qincheng's meridians became more tough and condensed, and the spiritual energy that could be used was even better than the past.

The water dragon walked through the Lingtan for a while, then rushed out of the water again and exploded violently.

Qin Cheng's figure appeared among countless pools of water. He opened his eyes and suddenly a flash of light flashed.

A breath burst out and suddenly soared into the sky.

Feeling the violent surging spiritual energy in his body, Qin Cheng felt like he wanted to whistle for a long time.

After so long, I finally recovered my cultivation level again.

But now, it's not time to celebrate.

Qincheng's spiritual sense swept across the Lingtan and lost the seal of the old sword. Some evil spirits began to swim towards the deeper pond water.

"Old Jian." Qin Cheng looked at the other party.

"I'll accompany you." Old Jian nodded, and his body suddenly turned into a sword-shaped imprint and appeared in the middle of Qin Cheng's eyebrows.


Chapter completed!