Ye Feng was somewhat bewildered as he looked at the Qingfeng Sword that had suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking in the direction the sword tip was pointing, he held up the large loaf of bread and tentatively asked, "You want this?"

"Buzz!"

The Qingfeng Sword immediately emitted an urgent trembling sound.

Ye Feng placed the large loaf of bread on the blade of the Qingfeng Sword. The Qingfeng Sword then released a wisp of sword energy to hold the bread in place, and began to scrub it right there.

Sword tip, blade, edge, flip and continue...

Ye Feng was greatly amazed.

This skill level is top-notch, even in bathhouses in Northeast China!

Just then, with two "whoosh" sounds, the transparent Han Guang and the incomplete Ju Que emerged uncontrollably from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Two flying swords hovered before his eyes, their blades trembling slightly.

Ye Feng could clearly sense a jealous emotion emanating from the two flying swords.

One should not neglect one's own great sword.

He quickly took two pieces from the baking tray and placed them on the blades of the two swords.

The timing of the large loaf touching the sword was perfect, for fear that a difference in timing would cause the later one to be jealous.

The two swords trembled with joy after receiving the large loaf of bread, but unlike the Qingfeng Sword, they did not scrub themselves.

He turned the sword hilt around and aimed it at Ye Feng.

Well, they're still two spoiled little devils.

He placed the large loaf of bread from the sword on the table, then gripped the hilts of both swords and began to sharpen them.

The two swords immediately emitted a clear, joyful sound.

Qingfeng Sword felt hurt because some swords were showing off their affection.

Suddenly, I realized that scrubbing myself in the bath didn't seem so appealing anymore.

With a flash of light, the Qingfeng Sword flew back to Jian Qingfeng's secluded training ground.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The Qingfeng Sword emitted a violent tremor, expressing its intense dissatisfaction.

Upon seeing this, Jian Qingfeng was both amused and exasperated, and said:

"Why are you acting like a wronged little wife after going out for just one day? Does that kid dare to bully you?"

"Buzz!" (He didn't bully me, but his swords were all sharpened by their masters, I want one too!)

Jian Qingfeng quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, I'll grind it, I'll grind it."

...

...

Shenqing Zhenjun looked at his flying sword with a rather helpless expression.

"No need to rush, Junior Brother Ye will send it over when it's ready. What's the point of you going there like this?"

"Buzz!"

"Wait a little longer, he will definitely send it soon."

"Buzz!"

Basically, the same drama is playing out throughout the entire Shushan Sword Sect today.

After comforting Han Guang Ju Que, Ye Feng returned to the medicine field.

After all, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.

Upon arrival, amidst the envious gazes of others, Qi Ye, Huo Lin, and Yun Zhongzi each received their own whetstones.

Seeing the way the three of them were throwing their flying swords around on the whetstone, the disciples' eyes instantly turned red.

I can overlook everything else, but I absolutely must get a whetstone!

With red eyes, Zhao Xing pulled Liu Yun, whose eyes were also red, and said, "Senior brother, we must cooperate for the sake of the whetstone!"

Liu Yun has suffered a series of defeats and is now on the verge of a mental breakdown.

"Junior sister, whatever you say, I'll do it!"

"Alright, let's begin! Senior brother, say 'Seven Nights' surname is Night' three times!"

Liu Yun: "Seven Nights' surname is Night, Seven Nights' surname is Night, Seven Nights' surname is Night!"

"What is Qiye's surname?"

"Qi Ye's surname is Qi."

Liu Yun looked at Zhao Xing with an expression as if she were looking at an idiot.

Undeterred, Zhao Xing continued:

"Continue, and say 'yes' three times quickly."

Liu Yun: "Yes, yes, yes."

Zhaoxing: "Is there any difference between you and a pig?"

Liu Yun: "I'm more handsome than a pig."

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Strangely, the wheat grains actually fell down.

Zhaoxing immediately became happy again.

Although the results were somewhat different from what was expected, the outcome was still good.

Ye Feng watched with great interest for a while longer, then quickly took the wheat grains from Yun Zhongzi and left.

...

Two days later, the specially made large loaves of bread were finally sent out.

Then the constant buzzing of swords echoed throughout the entire Shushan Sword Sect.

After finishing my work, I made a few leafy greens and then went to the Forbidden Mountain.

As soon as they entered the grand formation within the forbidden mountain, the Qingfeng Sword was already floating there.

After many twists and turns, we entered a cave deep in the mountains.

Ye Feng finally met the person with the highest seniority and strongest strength in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

Looking at the master in front of him, who looked to be in his thirties and had the air of a dashing young gentleman, it was really hard to associate him with that domineering and incomparable great sword immortal.

But he still hurriedly greeted her, saying, "Greetings, Grandmaster."

Jian Qingfeng smiled slightly and said, "No need for formalities, please find a place to sit."

Ye Feng didn't sit down. He placed the jade slip on the table and said, "These are a few dishes that I made. Grandmaster can try them when he has some free time."

Jian Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "There's no rush. Let's talk about your cultivation first. You've advanced three levels. Are you prepared with methods to deal with the Tribulation Demon?"

"I'm about to make preparations. I've already resolved the issue with the flying sword, and next I'll be improving the quality of my Dark Cuisine Set Meal."

"Yes, your methods are indeed unique. If it weren't for your package, I would have had a lot of trouble when I was undergoing my tribulation."

After saying that, Jian Qingfeng asked again, "You've been on the mountain for three years, and you've basically only learned a little bit of the basic techniques. Do you have any techniques you'd like to learn now?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Before I learn the cultivation technique, I have a question I want to ask my grandmaster."

Jian Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and said, "Speak freely."

"Why are the techniques of my Shu Mountain Sword Sect all focused on large-scale and long-range attacks? Shouldn't our divine weapons be more advantageous in close combat?"

Ye Feng finally asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

Jian Qingfeng pondered and said, "Close combat techniques were indeed deduced in earlier years, but they were not actually used for four main reasons."

First, our sect lacks physical cultivation techniques, which makes us physically weaker and more vulnerable to being attacked in close combat. Therefore, our disciples have always been reluctant to get close to others.

Secondly, our sect's ranged attack methods are at least among the top three in the cultivation world, and our speed is also first-rate, so keeping the distance is actually more advantageous for us.

Third, because a suitable whetstone had not been found before, the natal flying sword was extremely resistant to collisions with other weapons.

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Of these three points, it seems that, apart from the second point which has a relatively small impact, the first and third points have been directly supplemented and completed."

Ye Feng exclaimed with delight, "Grandmaster, do you mean we can now cultivate close combat?"

Jian Qingfeng nodded and said, "I had some insights yesterday, and after some deduction, I seem to have discovered a completely new realm."

"What level of attainment?"

"Within three feet of me, I am invincible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng felt an unparalleled aura erupt from Dao Jian Qingfeng.

It was even stronger than when we were at the Guiyi Sect!