Three days later, the inner courtyard of the Dragon Que Sword Palace, the cultivation square.

"My sister Feng, don't forget to take some phoenix marrow and phoenix bones from your family and share them with Sajia! The Sajia has been paying the toad's family for you these days!"

At this time, there were only more than twenty disciples left in the Phoenix Academy, all of whom were covered with scars. Feng Xiaomei followed Feng Qianqian, tilting her mouth as if she was unwilling to leave.

At this time, Shanmeng took out a huge package in front of his little sister Yu Feng and said to her.

"Silly, don't worry, when did this girl break her promise? Do what she said! The phoenix marrow and phoenix bone that promised you will definitely bring you!" Feng Xiaomei patted her huge breasts and said.

"Little sister! Do you know how precious the phoenix marrow and phoenix bone are, how can it be given out easily?" Feng Qianqian frowned slightly when she heard this, and a hint of helplessness appeared on her beautiful face.

The little sister Feng smacked her lips, looking a little hesitant, "But I also eat their dragon bone medicine soup, and there are also the flesh and blood of ancient ferocious beasts, so naturally we should repay the phoenix marrow and phoenix bones!"

"Dragon bone? Ancient ferocious beast flesh and blood?"

Feng Qianqian looked surprised when she heard this, but then she frowned. What Feng Xiaomei said was rare things, and even the ten saints could not be easily taken out. However, a small disciple here owned this thing.

"I'm afraid it was someone else who deceived her!" Feng Qianqian shook her head. Feng Xiaomei was too pure. If someone had ulterior motives to take advantage of this.

Thinking of this, Feng Qianqian looked slightly cold. She glanced at Shanmeng gently. Shanmeng suddenly felt her hair standing up, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Hiss~ It's so scary!"

Shanmeng took two steps back and quickly moved away from Feng Xiaomei, scratching her head as big as a stone jar.

"See you in Qianlong City in ten days!"

Shanmeng waved his hand and hurriedly ran behind Li Changan.

"Brother Xia! Ten days later, the Dragon War in the East Pole Realm is waiting for the success!" Feng Qianqian gave a gift, then stepped onto the flying boat, and the disciples of the Phoenix Academy said goodbye one after another.

"Brother Chang'an, Qianlong will surely become famous after the war!" Feng Tianzhao bowed, his expression full of admiration. Even the peerless geniuses secretly cultivated in the Phoenix Holy Clan's ancestral land, Li Chang'an did not give in to much, and even had stronger talent and potential!

"Brother Tianzhao praised you, you and I will be together again in the battle between Qianlong!" Li Changan smiled indifferently and put his palms together.

"Boom!"

The flying boat in the Phoenix Academy roared, galloping towards the sky like a phoenix flapping its wings...

The disciples of the Dragon Que Sword Palace were also involved in cultivation. The Sword Palace attached great importance to the Hidden Dragon Battle of the East Pole Domain, so a large amount of cultivation resources were all opened.

However, during this experience in Demon Island, the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Dragon Que Sword Palace suffered heavy casualties, and in the end there were only more than 20 people left. However, there were 30 places in the Long Que Sword Palace, which made many elders of the inner courtyard very distressed and had headaches.

"The Great Elder, there are only twenty-three disciples who participated in the Battle of the Hidden Dragon in the East Pole Realm. Will there be a few more disciples?"

In the Inner Court Elder Pavilion, a green bearded elder was flipping through the files of many inner court disciples.

"No need, let these twenty-three people join the battle!" The elder of the inner courtyard sighed softly. The experience of the Demon Island was extremely tragic, but the surviving disciples all made great progress.

Moreover... the eyes of the elder of the inner courtyard were flashing. He had great confidence in this battle of the East Pole Domain because...

"It's definitely a sacred forbidden!"

A slender figure appeared in the heart of the elder of the inner courtyard, and his eyes looked at a place of cultivation in the inner courtyard.

At this time, deep in the inner courtyard, in the Dragon Bird Crystal Refining Matter Formation, the Yin and Yang Dharma Pill in Li Changan's body rotated rapidly, constantly swallowing and spitting out the rich essence and transforming it into the lapis lazuli magic power. The golden curve between the sword pill and the Dharma Pill continuously produces a trace of vindication power, which merges into the two fists-sized Vajra power in the heart.

"I finally no longer use the opportunity of breakthrough to produce the power of Vajra!" Li Changan breathed a turbid breath and looked slightly happy. The power of Vajra continued to produce. Although it was only a slight increase, it also improved too much compared to before.

Then Li Changan immersed himself in cultivation. He had just broken through the Dharma Pill Realm and had a lot of room for improvement. Although the intensity and quality of the essence in the Dragon Bird Crystal Refining Formation is not as strong as the ocean of the Demon Island, it is better than the ocean of the essence, which is not as violent as the ocean of the essence.

Other disciples of the inner courtyard also entered various places for cultivation in the inner courtyard. Shanmeng Yuju Mountain continued to carry weight training. The bloodlines in his body had not been fully stimulated, and there was still a large space for entry. Only by continuous oppression could he go further.

Ren Xian continued to fight and fight in the sword tower, and from the very basics, he constantly tempered the sword formation, gradually increasing from three flying swords. Finally, after fighting to the seventy-fourth level of the sword tower, thirty-six flying swords formed a sword formation like thirty-seven human teenagers holding long swords, with flexible formations and strict discipline.

Xia Wushang sat cross-legged in front of a huge corpse in the ancestral land of the Dragon Que Holy Clan. The holy blood in his body almost returned to his ancestors. Even if he was the first genius in the Dragon Que Holy Clan, he would not give in too much. However, his strength was weak at this time and he did not have the right to speak. However, as long as he did not die in the future, he would definitely grow into a new leader of the Dragon Que Holy Clan.

In the inner courtyard library, Wang Yizhi read a large number of notes and classics about the sword-like sages left by his predecessors and learned from a lot of cultivation experience. He wanted to take a completely different path from the saint of calligraphy. The future was unknown, and many geniuses were defeated, but he did not retreat at all.

Wang Chuxue was busy and forgot to eat and eat in the sword pavilion. She was born in poor background, but she had extraordinary insights. After reading all kinds of sword skills, she remembered them all. After practicing them for a little while, she could understand them. At this time, the sixth sword technique was already in her hand, but she still read them quickly, and then put the sword technique back to its original place after several gestures. Then she picked up a new sword technique and practiced the sword technique with her hand-turned sword technique again.

Other disciples in the inner courtyard tempered their sword power next to the Wujian Pool, or in the Jian Pavilion, the Sword Tower, and the disciples participating in the East Ridge War in the East Ridge Realm are all involved in the practice area.

At this time, many of the experiences that happened in the Demon Island were also spread throughout the Dragon Bird Sword Palace. When Li Changan heard that he had killed a Jinlin demon in the Demon Infant Realm with his own strength, he couldn't believe it and shouted that he was perverted.

“Geeh~”

A series of silver bell laughter spread. Xia Ling'er was so funny that she couldn't help laughing at Ouyang Yingjun. Her chest was thrust, making Shanmeng on the side swallow her saliva secretly. Li Changan personally took the spoon and made a table of fragrant spiritual food.

"Oh, little monk, I didn't expect you to have this skill. You will have all three meals for me in the future!" Ouyang Yingjun glanced at Li Changan with a slanted look, and his saliva splashed everywhere. He picked up a plate of delicious food roasted with the tail of the one-horned evil dragon and sniffed it deeply.

"Not bad! I have 30% of my cooking skills! I used my good cooking skills to make many saints and immortals addicted to my food table, in exchange for a large amount of rare holy beasts, flesh and blood, and beast bones and blood. I worship me as my teacher and I can pass on the true meaning of your kitchen holy!"

Ouyang Yingjun was arrogant and spitted everywhere, slapped her with her breasts.

Li Changan looked calm, and there were only two words about this.

"No worship!"

"Don't regret it! I originally planned to hand over all the ingredients in the Qiankun bag to you for your care. Since that's the case, I will find another disciple to pass it on in the future!"

Ouyang Yingjun patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and said temptingly.

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, since the Chang'an brothers don't worship you, what do you think of the Sa family? When she was young, she was forced to be a cook by two disrespectful guys and learned a lot of skills!" Shanmeng rubbed his hands and said in a flattering expression.

"you?"

"The talent is average, and the understanding is extremely poor. I am afraid of destroying my signature for hundreds of thousands of years!"

Ouyang Yingjun glanced at Shanmeng and rolled her huge eyes, which made Xia Ling'er giggle again.

"Stinky toad, the Sa family is fighting with you!"

Shanmeng looked angry and immediately fought with Ouyang Yingjun...

At this time, in a courtyard filled with flowers in the inner courtyard, Xia Qianyu sat alone among the flowers, gently stroked the sword body with his fingers. It was the sword blade that had hurt Li Changan and stained with the blood on Li Changan's body.

"I'm afraid he has some resentment towards me!"

Xia Qianyu looked self-pitying, and mentioned that Li Chang'an had mixed love and hatred, hating him for defeating her twice, without any mercy, but was conquered by his strong combat power, especially when he heard that Li Chang'an could kill a Jinlin demon in the Demon Infant Realm.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with being defeated by him!"

Xia Qianyu was looking forward to Li Changan's challenge again at this moment, but she also knew that this was impossible. At this time, Li Changan became a little difficult for her to reach.

In a luxuriously decorated courtyard in the inner courtyard of Jiangong, the jade table carved from the cold jade in front of Mo Wendao turned into powder, and the hard green jade floor on the ground also left a huge palm print. Several beautiful girls beside him carefully cleaned up the broken jade. Mo Wendao looked gloomy. Unexpectedly, the ant that could be pinched to death with one finger had grown into an existence that could threaten him.

A Jinlin demon in the Demon Infant Realm may not even be able to kill him easily, but Li Changan actually killed him in the situation of fighting two against one. This hit him a lot, and the inner demon in his heart seemed to be even stronger.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Mo Wendao roared, and the girls beside him were frightened. The cleaning objects in his hands fell, and broken jade splashed everywhere, and a trace of them splashed on Mo Wendao's cheek.

"Hmm? Even you laughed at me!"

Mo Wendao's eyes were red and his expression was a bit ferocious, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm.
Chapter completed!