A few days later.
Qin Yang had refined many talismans and walked out of the room.
"Boss, you're out."
In the courtyard, Hou Hai, Xu Lin, and Ma Zhi saw Qin Yang come out and eagerly walked over.
"Have you all advanced?"
Qin Yang glanced around and noticed that all three of their auras had improved, showing that they had stepped into the entry level of ancient martial artists.
"Yes, thank you, Boss."
Hou Hai and the others expressed their gratitude, knowing that only by entering the ranks of ancient martial artists can one realize their extraordinary power.
At this moment, White Crane, Zhao Hui, Xing He, and others also stepped forward.
"Xing He, draw out a map of the Celestial Sword Pavilion for each of us."
Qin Yang looked at Xing He and instructed.
"Yes, Young Master Qin."
Xing He gritted his teeth and nodded. Since he had already betrayed the sect and his life was in Qin Yang's hands, he had no choice but to follow him.
