The breeze blows the green grass, and the green grass falls together.

In the courtyard, Ouyang Ming quickly held He Jian with both hands and whispered: "Old He said this so vividly. We are friends, and the taste changed after saying this. Why do we have to be so harmonious between us? Do you think?"

From Senior He to Lao He, the information in it is so great. This is also Ouyang Ming’s cleverness in dealing with people. If you should climb up the pole, you have to climb up the pole. As for human relationships, it is like this. As you get closer and closer, you get closer and closer.

He Jian quickly smiled and said, "It's the old man who is persistent!"

Then he slapped his thighs, smiled heartily, and said, "Look, I'm confused, come in, come in."

Ouyang Ming set off. Now, between them, he had the absolute right to speak and replied: "Old He, is this safe?"

He Jian was stunned at first, but in a moment, he recovered and nodded slightly: "In the Jiang family, there is no more than ten fingers safer than mine."

Ouyang Ming exclaimed lightly, his eyes flashed, and then he released his spiritual power and began to investigate carefully. He saw that the courtyard seemed to be on a formation eye. With one stroke, it would move the whole body. Once it exploded, it would produce a powerful destructive force. Although this method of setting up the formation seemed a bit clumsy to him. However, in the entire Daxu, only the Three Dragons and Three Phoenix House had the ability to arrange the formation at this level, and the cost required was extremely high.

After seeing this, he nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, then Senior He will make up for his own foundation first, and I will protect you."

He heard this, He Jian's qi was disordered, his breathing was a little rapid, and he became worried about gains and losses. After nodding, he was not busy taking pills, but instead guarding the spiritual platform to adjust his qi. After the ancient well of his mind was gone, his spiritual power flowed smoothly like a stream, and his eyes flashed and his thumb raised up.

The porcelain bottle plug was opened directly, and the finger-sized pill flew directly into He Jian's mouth as if it was pulled. Suddenly, the majestic vitality rushed down the meridians like a tide, causing his body to feel a slight swelling and pain.

"This... what kind of elixir is this? How can it have such an effect? ​​It's so domineering?" This sentence sounded dull in his mind. He was sure that this time, he would definitely be able to make up for the foundation. He felt extremely lucky in his heart. If he hadn't met Ouyang Ming, at this moment, he would probably still be carving wood carvings in the ancient city's Changshou Lane.

He quickly calmed down and kept merging the vitality and blood in this pill.

Just a little fused, every cell in his body was full of vitality, just like regeneration.

If someone explored his spiritual power into his body at this time, he would be surprised to find that a milky white energy was wandering along the eight extraordinary meridians of He Jian, spreading to every corner of his body, integrating into every inch of his flesh and blood, every cell, making it reach a perfect level, allowing He Jian's body to change every moment. The foundation was slowly replenished, and a powerful aura swept across his body.

Jiang Qingcheng raised his head, looked at Ouyang Ming, and asked softly: "Uncle Yu, can Grandpa He succeed?"

Ouyang Ming looked helpless. The title of "Uncle Yu" made him feel a headache, but he still answered, saying, "Yes, I have confidence in the pills I have refined."

Jiang Qingcheng made a victory gesture and smiled like a flower: "Hmph, this time I asked you Uncle Yu, you agreed, I'm relieved."

Ouyang Ming was brought in by her thinking and asked, "Why am I relieved if I promise you?"

Jiang Qingcheng's eyes were full of cunning, and he giggled, "Since you said, "I'm calling you uncle, you can't have any ideas about me in the future, right? In two years, I will grow up, and I will definitely leave the city with a brilliant look! What does the book say... Oh, by the way, there is a beautiful woman in the north, and you will be able to see the city and the country!" After the words, her face was full of pride.

But Ouyang Ming's face turned black, as if it was covered by dark clouds.

He whispered in his heart: "I have been smart for half my life, but I have been tricked by such a little girl." He felt a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Qingcheng saw him like this, he laughed and was carefree.

After a while of silence, she looked at the sky and said inexplicably: "I don't like sunny days, I like rain and snow, because it can prove that the sky is not empty." Jiang Qingcheng smiled heartlessly for a while.

But for some reason, this laughter was filled with a faint sadness when he heard Ouyang Ming's ears.

At this moment, He Jian opened his eyes, and two fairy swords suddenly condensed in his eyes. The fairy sword was full of sword intent, and the sword box on his back vibrated violently. The sword box flew out at the same time, spinning around He Jian, making waves of crisp sword sounds.

His mouth opened and a long roar was like countless sword intents condensed in the air.

It filled half of the sky, like a sword fairy descending. The sword intent was like a rainbow, and the air shook violently, and an invisible wave of air swept through.

He Jian was surrounded by sword intent, and it really meant that a sword opened the sky.

Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that not only did he make up for all the foundations, but he also went further. How strong is He Jian at this moment? Three or four moves of the Venerable? Ouyang Ming didn't know, but he was sure that it was unimaginable.

Above the clouds, Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Xiaoxu stood in the air, with a majestic aura, and even the void was slightly vibrating.

Feeling the extremely pure sword energy below, Jiang Xiaoxu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The sword god who was overwhelming back then raised his sword."

"Yes, as long as he can break through the realm, ordinary venerables cannot stop his sword." Jiang Yuchen nodded slightly without hesitation.

"It's hard, breaking the spirit and becoming the Lord, this is a natural barrier. Since ancient times, how many amazing and beautiful people have been blocked from it?" He sighed casually.

As soon as the words fell, his eyes became deeper. He looked at Ouyang Ming and said softly: "I have seen you too, how about you?"

This time, Jiang Yuchen thought for a moment and said word by word: "Excellent and beautiful, genius of the world."

Jiang Xiaoxu pondered for a moment and said, "Give him a quota to enter the barren desert! Let Yingrong go with her. Over the years, she has tempered her mood. As long as she travels thousands of miles, she may be able to reach that level. No matter how bad it is, it can increase its knowledge. If Daxu is in turmoil and with her help, the Jiang family will not be in chaos, and it will be a pain for the people of the world."

"Manpower is sometimes exhausted, as long as it doesn't go against one's will," Jiang Yuchen echoed.

"It's hard not to go against your will. I want to use my ordinary heart to deduce the secrets of heaven, and in the end I have some calculations to waste." Jiang Xiaoxu looked sorrowful.

Jiang Yuchen's throat moved slightly, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the courtyard, Ouyang Ming stepped forward. Suddenly, two purple light spots suddenly appeared in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, and the sky phoenix fire in the spiritual world also burned violently. He stroked his chin with his fingers, smiled and looked at the sky, and thought to himself, it seemed that Old Man He had a high status in the Jiang family, and even such a person came.

Although these two purple lights deliberately hide their aura, they are like the scorching sun under the perception of the spiritual world.

If you can reach this level, you must be the Venerable.

It was when Ouyang Ming looked at him that a strange look appeared in Jiang Xiaoxu's eyes, and he exclaimed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Yu Chen, why do you seem to have been discovered by this kid?" There was a strong sense of disbelief in this voice.

"This... is impossible?" Jiang Yuchen shook his head, unwilling to believe that a spiritist is only a high-level spiritist, how could he discover it? If he is a peak spiritist, he can still accept it, but he is only a high-level spiritist.

At this moment, Master Ou pursed his lips and looked at the clouds floating in the sky.

The ancestor of the Jiang family looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

Jiang Yuchen waved his sleeves forward and sighed, "According to the news sent back by the elder brother, this kid is a spellcaster? But even the spellcaster does not have such strong mental power, right?"

"I don't know, but remember one thing, this person can only be friends with each other and not offend him. Besides, He Jian once revealed a message to me, and he stood there. I have a feeling that this time the Blood Dragon Family encountered a tough slut." While speaking, Jiang Xiaoxu looked into the distance, his eyes as deep as the sea.

Jiang Yuchen looked at Ouyang Ming from the sky, as if he saw a rising star.

His light will illuminate the entire earth.

A quarter of an hour later, the extremely pure sword intent in the courtyard dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to peace.

Ouyang Ming raised his steps, came to He Jian and said sincerely: "Old Man He, how do you feel?"

He Jian's Qi Ji was restrained, opened his mouth and spit out a long mouthful of white mist, and smiled with a hearty smile: "The foundation has been repaired, thank you brother Yu." At this time, his body was full of vitality, and the spiritual power in his dantian was surging, as if he had been reborn. Every inch of flesh and blood was filled with violent power, and the dust in his heart was completely dissipated. It can be said that this moment was the strongest moment in He Jian's life.

Jiang Qingcheng walked quickly, his eyes narrowed, and his voice softly: "Congratulations to Grandpa He for making up for his foundation. This time, he will definitely step into the Venerable!"

He Jian rubbed her little face and said with a doting look on his face: "Little Qingcheng's mouth is so sweet."

Jiang Qingcheng smiled and glared at Ouyang Ming quietly, meaning, "You see Grandpa He praises me, but you don't like me." Ouyang Ming pretended not to see it, and his expression remained unchanged."

He Jian's eyes turned and he said softly: "Brother Yu, walk around and sit in the house."

Ouyang Ming shook his head and refused, "Forget it, I'll go see Xiaoman. He is a little weak now."

He Jian put Ziwu, history and blood apricot into the box and sighed: "This time, Xiaoman survived the disaster. His understanding between life and death will inevitably be different, which will be of great benefit to him in the future."
Chapter completed!