Ye Qiu said solemnly: "Old man, are you too greedy?"
"I don't have a share in the elixir, but I also want the sword."
"You don't behave like this."
Master Changmei chuckled and said: "Little bastard, you have already obtained a dragon vein, don't take these pills from me."
"You have so many treasures. If you give me the Demon Refining Sword, I won't ask you for the Qiankun Cauldron."
"Also, the Demon Refining Sword is forged from dragon bones and has a certain ability to suppress demons and ghosts. It is most suitable for use by Taoist priests. However, since you have obtained the Spiritual Sutra and are immune to all evil, the Demon Refining Sword will be of no use to you."
"So, give me the Demon Refining Sword. I am short of a weapon right now!"
Ye Qiu said: "What if I don't give it?"
Master Longmei said: "Little bastard, don't joke with me. I understand your character and you will definitely give me the sword."
"Pindao went down the mountain this time mainly to help you find the dragon vein."
"You were able to obtain the dragon's veins from the place of Zen. Pindao has done a lot of hard work."
"Also just now, when you absorbed the dragon vein, I helped you block the dead crow and you were seriously injured."
"Pindao has done so much for you, I believe you won't treat me badly."
"Of course, if you are not willing to give me the Demon Refining Sword, then give me the Qiankun Cauldron."
"In short, you must give me the same Qiankun Cauldron and Demon Refining Sword, otherwise I will sever my ties with you from now on."
Ye Qiu sneered: "Break it in two? What do you mean? Do you want to break up with me? Okay, it's up to you."
"You——" Changmei Zhenzhen glared at Ye Qiu angrily and said angrily: "We have experienced life and death together after all. Is our friendship worse than a sword?"
"Little bastard, I'm so disappointed in you."
"At this moment, Pindao feels so uncomfortable and wants to cry so much..."
The real person with long eyebrows pretended to wipe his tears.
"Okay, old man, you're still pretending to cry even though you're so old, I'm going to blush for you."
"Don't even think about the Qiankun Ding. As for the Demon Refining Sword, I'll give it to you."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he handed the Demon Refining Sword to Master Changmei.
Master Changmei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Qiu would really give it to him, and asked: "Little bastard, are you kidding me?"
Ye Qiu said with a straight face: "Do you think I'm joking?"
"It's not like that." Master Changmei said again: "Are you really willing to give me the Demon Refining Sword?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Ye Qiu said impatiently: "Do you want it or not? Forget it if you don't."
"Yes!" Master Changmei quickly took the Demon Refining Sword from Ye Qiu's hand and said happily: "Little bastard, you are so kind to me."
In fact, even if Master Changmei didn't speak, Ye Qiu was still going to give the Demon Refining Sword to Master Changmei.
First, it was to thank Master Changmei for helping him find the Dragon Veins of Mount Tai.
Secondly, as Master Changmei said, he has many treasures on his body and does not need to refine the demon sword.
After Master Changmei got the Demon Refining Sword, he said: "If this sword fell into the hands of that dead crow, it would be a waste of natural resources. He doesn't know the secret of this sword at all."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he forced out a drop of blood and dripped it on the sword.
Suddenly, the Demon Refining Sword burst out with a burst of bright white light.
At this moment, the Demon Refining Sword seemed to be activated, its whole body was shining brightly, and it released an awe-inspiring righteousness.
Then, Master Changmei pointed at the Demon Refining Sword and muttered something.
Suddenly, the Demon Refining Sword bent quickly and wrapped around the wrist of the real person with long eyebrows, like a bracelet.
Changmei Zhenren shook his right hand, and the sword instantly became straight and extremely sharp.
"What a good sword! With it, Pindao's combat power can be greatly improved."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stuffed all the dozen or so pills he had plundered from Taoist Crow into his mouth.
Ye Qiu was speechless: "Old man, if you eat so much in one go, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?"
"Don't worry, I have a huge appetite and I won't be able to survive." As soon as Master Changmei finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over, "Little bastard, hurry up, save me..."
"No one is trying to rob you, why are you eating so much? You deserve it!" Ye Qiu squatted down, put one hand on the top of the head of Master Changmei, and continuously transported the true energy into Master Changmei's body.
About two minutes passed.
The Changmei Master finally stopped twitching.
"Old man, the medicine is too strong and the breath in your body is very disordered. Hurry up and meditate." Ye Qiu reminded.
The Changmei Master sat down cross-legged and quickly performed the exercises.
Ye Qiu stood guard at the side.
Another half hour passed.
Between heaven and earth, a depressing atmosphere appeared, making people feel depressed.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky. He immediately retreated into the distance.
"boom!"
The catastrophe came and drowned the Changmei Master.
The real person with long eyebrows was struck by lightning, his skin and flesh were torn apart, his body was charred black, and it was too miserable to look at.
The Changmei Master had a high fighting spirit. Even though he suffered heavy losses, there was no trace of decadence on his body, struggling hard in the thunder.
This disaster lasted for twenty minutes.
Twenty minutes later, the catastrophe ended, and Master Changmei once again sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly repairing his injuries.
Ye Qiu took out several century-old medicinal herbs from the Qiankun Bag and threw them to Master Changmei to help him repair his injuries.
Another hour passed.
The Master with Long Eyebrows stood up from the ground. His whole body was burnt black, his robes were in tatters, and only his eyes were shining brightly.
"Little bastard, I have broken through to the realm of the venerable."
The Changmei Master danced happily, and when he spoke, eleven dragon auras floated out from behind.
The first state of the venerable!
"I have to say that the effect of the dead crow's elixir is really good." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he came to the corpse of Taoist Crow.
"Pindao has always repaid kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. Your elixir helped me break through to the Venerable Realm in one fell swoop and was of great help to me. Pindao will return this favor to you now."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he smashed the corpse of Taoist Crow with one palm.
Ye Qiu was stunned when he saw this scene: "Old man, is this your way of returning favors?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Master Changmei asked.
"You beat him up." Ye Qiu said.
Master Changmei said: "If I don't blow him up, his body will be eaten by wild beasts if it stays here. Pindao does this for his own good."
At first glance, what Master Changmei said was clear and logically correct.
"By the way, little bastard, have you recovered your cultivation after absorbing the dragon energy?" Master Changmei asked.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "Guess."
Master Changmei laughed and scolded: "Guess it's your sister, tell me quickly."
"When the time comes, you will know it naturally." Ye Qiu pretended to be mysterious.
"Forget it if you don't say it." Master Changmei asked: "Where are you going to go next? Are you going back to Jiangzhou, or..."
