109: Chapter 109 The Three Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Man

"Big brother! How are you? Don't die on me!"

"You still need to figure out a way to help me solve the problem with that bow!"

"My happiness for the rest of my life depends on you, brother!"

Feng Xiaoyao watched as Lin Bei, who had passed out after unleashing that final seven-colored flame, muttered to himself while flying.

Damn, and here I thought this guy actually cared about me! I was moved for nothing!

Lin Bei, who was faking unconsciousness, curled his lips and contentedly allowed Feng Xiaoyao to carry him as they fled.

Half a day later, they didn't know how far they had run.

Suddenly, a sword light flew towards them.

"You with the surname Feng! How dare you kidnap my Revered Master!"

Feng Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and stopped to wait for the other party to approach.

"Pah! Your Revered Master isn't a beauty, why would I kidnap him?"

Chen Ping flew over rapidly. "That's hard to say. My Revered Master is handsome and dashing, elegant and extraordinary! Not to mention women, even men can't help but be moved when they see him!"

"Especially you, a guy who claims he wants to become the number one flower-picking thief of the Desolate Ancient Continent, yet is rumored to still be a virgin. It makes one have to suspect your orientation..."

"Also, back on the plaza, that Wang Teng had an ambiguous look when looking at you. You think I didn't notice?"

After this well-reasoned analysis, Feng Xiaoyao was already teary-eyed, and even he started to doubt himself a little.

Lin Bei heard this and shivered. He jumped off his shoulder in one motion, his body swaying.

"Chen Ping, don't talk nonsense. Brother Feng risked his life to save me this time!"

Chen Ping quickly stepped forward to support him. "Revered Master, are you okay? What happened?"

"I'm fine," Lin Bei waved his hand. "Just ran into a Saint!"

"A Saint!" Chen Ping's eyes widened. "Where did a Saint come from?"

Feng Xiaoyao walked over and patted his shoulder. "You've probably heard of that Old Witch who likes to eat small Cultivators, right? Consider yourself lucky you didn't run into her alone..."

"What? That Old Witch is a Saint?"

Previously, news about the Old Witch spread widely within the mountain and river map, so Chen Ping had naturally heard of her.

Feng Xiaoyao nodded and recounted the details.

After listening, Chen Ping looked at Lin Bei with an expression of worship.

"Alright!" Before he could start flattering him, Lin Bei spoke first. "Tell me how you reached the Dao Integration Realm so quickly!"

"This..." Chen Ping lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.

"Revered Master, I killed someone..."

"Oh?" Lin Bei was somewhat surprised. "How many did you kill?"

"On the first day entering the mountain and river map, I met someone named Li Jianren, who was some kind of Human Sword Physique. He wanted to snatch my Innate Sword Embryo. As a result, when I fought him, I devoured his Origin..."

"Three days later, I ran into another Cultivator from the Northern Frontier who claimed to be some Earth Sword Physique. He also wanted to snatch my Innate Sword Embryo. As a result, I devoured his sword body Origin again..."

"Just yesterday, another guy named Zhao Chu wanted to snatch my sword embryo, and as a result..."

"After absorbing the Origins of those three, I broke through directly to the Early Stage of Dao Integration..."

"Hiss..." Feng Xiaoyao felt a chill down his spine. "A freak. The Master is a freak, and the Disciple is also a freak!"

Just then, another cry came from not far away. "Revered Master!"

Feng Xiaoyao turned his head to look and immediately rushed to Lin Bei's side. "Big brother, do you still need Disciples? What do you think of me?"

"There's no justice! I could accept this guy, he was already at the Late Spirit Refinement Stage before. But that kid was clearly only at the Middle Spirit Refinement Stage before, and now it looks like he's already at the Middle Stage of Dao Integration!?"

Watching Shi Hao approach rapidly, Lin Bei was also quite surprised.

In the end, he had to sigh in his heart, "As expected of the Great Emperor Dao Fruit!"

"Junior Brother! How did your cultivation improve so quickly?"

As soon as Shi Hao approached, Chen Ping couldn't help but step forward to ask.

"Revered Master!" Shi Hao bowed respectfully to Lin Bei before telling him about the Shi Family Brothers.

After hearing it, Lin Bei also sighed.

"Sigh! Your daughter entrusted you to my care, but you almost had an accident..."

"Ah?!"

"Daughter?!"

Chen Ping and Feng Xiaoyao were both stunned.

"Revered Master..." Shi Hao's face flushed red. "Can we... can we not talk about this..."

Lin Bei thought for a moment and flipped his hand to take out more than a dozen Saint-Grade weapons. "Come, pick two for self-defense first. We'll arm everyone uniformly once everyone is here."

"This... this... this..." Feng Xiaoyao's eyes widened. "Are these all Saint-Grade weapons?"

Lin Bei smiled and nodded. "Brother Feng, don't be polite, pick two as well?"

"Gulp..." Feng Xiaoyao swallowed his saliva. He hadn't expected this massive windfall to come so suddenly.

"This... wouldn't that be improper?" He said embarrassedly, though his hand had already reached out involuntarily.

Lin Bei rolled his eyes.

Saying he didn't want them, but his body was quite honest.

Chen Ping and Shi Hao preferred using their own Innate Sword Embryo and Thunder Hammer, so they each just chose a defensive Saint-Grade weapon.

Feng Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was not polite. He chose a soft sword and a pair of Saint-Grade boots. After putting them on, he was incredibly fast.

He had taken a big step forward toward becoming the fastest man on the Desolate Ancient Continent.

One day later, Wang Teng brought Niu Ren and Lv Zi to find the four of them.

Feng Xiaoyao was almost crying!

This time, he could be certain that after he shot Wang Teng, the other party had a special connection to him.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that they were always found?!

Lin Bei stroked his chin and looked at the two.

So Cupid's arrow had this hidden effect...

At this time, their group gathered in the valley.

Shangguan Yue, Wang Shirui, and the Fire Bird were also pulled out of the Portable Space by Lin Bei.

In front of him, an ancient furnace slowly floated up and down.

Lin Bei scanned the few people. "This time, the Old Witch appeared in the mountain and river map, making this place extremely dangerous. I've decided to strengthen your abilities!"

"Strengthen our abilities?" Everyone was confused.

Is this something you can just add whenever you want?

Only Feng Xiaoyao showed a look of realization. "Are we distributing Saint-Grade weapons again?"

"In terms of cultivation, I can't help you, but I can help you improve your weapons slightly. Who wants to go first?"

"Eh?" Feng Xiaoyao was stunned. "Big brother, do you mean you know Artifact Refining?"

"Hmm?" Lin Bei pointed to the hundred refinements immortal furnace in front of him. "Isn't that obvious?"

"You... you..." Feng Xiaoyao was stunned. "Those Saint-Grade weapons weren't refined by you personally, were they?"

"That's not it!" Lin Bei shook his head.

Feng Xiaoyao let out a long sigh of relief. "I thought so, otherwise that would be too terrifying!"

Lin Bei looked at them again. "Who's first?"

"Me, me, me!" The love-struck Shangguan Yue was always Lin Bei's most loyal fan.

She took out a jade flute and handed it to Lin Bei. "Brother Lin, this is my weapon!"

Lin Bei was stunned, his gaze sweeping over her crystalline red lips.

"You know how to play the flute?"