Hundred Refinement Sect.
For the past two months, Su Zimo had spent most of his time comprehending the Heaven Slaying Sword Art and immersing himself in it.
On the surface, the Heaven Slaying Sword Art looked like the most ordinary ancient scroll and was nothing special.
If he had not known beforehand, Su Zimo would not have thought that this ancient scroll would be related to the three legendary ancient sword arts.
Furthermore, it was difficult to store the Heaven Slaying Sword Art in his storage bag. After thinking about it, Su Zimo did the opposite and took it out to cultivate and comprehend it openly.
Even if someone bumped into him, Su Zimo would never hide it. He held the Heaven Slaying Sword Art in his hands and comprehended it on his own, ignoring everyone else.
Therefore, in the eyes of many cultivators, although Su Zimo looked boorish, he was like a bookworm of the mortal world.
No one would have thought that Su Zimo, who held an ancient scroll all day and never avoided it, was actually cultivating and comprehending a shocking ancient sword art!
Logically speaking, if it was a powerful cultivation technique or secret skill, anyone would find a secret place to cultivate it, afraid that others would see it.
Who would be like Su Zimo who was so open and unrestrained?
Although he held the Heaven Slaying Sword Art all day, he was not worried that others would see its contents.
That was because every time he comprehended this ancient scroll, Su Zimo would look at it with his right eye that contained the Illumination Stone.
If he looked with his left eye, he would only see a blazing light and his vision would turn white without being able to see anything.
Even so, Su Zimo would feel a piercing pain if he looked at it with his right eye for too long.
At that moment, he had to stop and rest. He would leave his cave abode for a casual walk and look into the distance to relax his eyes.
During this period of time, Nangong Ling rarely came to his place, as though she was holding back her energy and wanted to surpass him as soon as possible.
On the other hand, Yoo Han-yeon and Ru Xuan came often.
Ru Xuan was carefree and had a cheerful personality. She would talk about everything that happened in and out of the sect during this period of time and gossip as though she was familiar with them.
Yoo Han-yeon had a quiet temperament and rarely spoke. She only came over to sit with him.
Su Zimo could feel Yoo Han-yeon's nervousness and worry.
In a few days, it would be the Thousand Crane Tea Party.
At the Thousand Crane Tea Party, there would be a weapon refinement competition between Hundred Refinement Sect and Hellfire Hall that everyone would be watching.
As the representative of Hundred Refinement Sect, although she looked calm, she was under immense pressure and tried her best to suppress the anxiety in her heart.
Every time Yoo Han-yeon looked over, Su Zimo would return a smile, his gaze clear and gentle.
At this time, Su Zimo would secretly recite a Buddhist scripture to calm the mind and calm the mind. His body would then emit a mass of peaceful Qi, which would gradually calm Yoo Han-yeon's fluctuating mind.
In fact, this was an invisible aura!
Legend has it that a butcher who killed people like scything flax would put down his butcher's knife when he saw a senior monk with profound Dharma.
That was the logic behind being able to wash away the killing intent in one's body after following an eminent monk for a long time.
Su Zimo felt apologetic.
Although he was Hokkaidōjin's disciple, he did not know much about forging Dharmic weapons and was far inferior to Yoo Han-yeon who had been cultivating in Hundred Refinement Sect since she was young.
He couldn't help much in this matter. All he could do was let Liu Hanyan relax and help her adjust her state of mind as much as possible.
This day.
Su Zimo was comprehending the Heaven Slaying Sword Art in his cave abode when there was a knock on the door. Thereafter, the door to his cave abode was pushed open.
Without even looking, Su Zimo could guess that it was Ru Xuan.
"Little Uncle-Master, I'm here to see you again."
Before she arrived, Ru Xuan's voice sounded.
Su Zimo gradually snapped out of his enlightenment and looked up.
Not only was Yoo Han-yeon beside Ru Xuan, Nangong Ling was here as well. Furthermore, she looked a little reluctant.
"Little Uncle-Master, you're still reading?"
Ru Xuan asked casually. Suddenly, she leaned forward and looked at the ancient book in Su Zimo's hands. "What's written inside?"
Over the past few days, when Ru Xuan saw that Su Zimo was glued to the book, she did not mind at first but later on, she became more curious.
Now that she was here to ambush him, she wanted to see what was written in the ancient book for Su Zimo to be immersed in it.
In the end, Ru Xuan was disappointed.
The ancient book was completely white, as though there was nothing.
Ru Xuan frowned and was about to focus when she felt a sharp pain in her eyes. She exclaimed and took two steps back.
Unknowingly, two streams of tears flowed from her eyes.
This time round, Ru Xuan was shocked.
For a moment earlier on, she felt that she would go blind if she continued staring at the ancient book!
Ru Xuan looked at Su Zimo with a hint of fear.
She had merely taken a single look and was already in such a state. It was truly hard to imagine how her Little Uncle-Master managed to survive by staring at the ancient book all day.
"Why? Is something the matter?"
Su Zimo asked when he saw that the three of them were present.
Ru Xuan said hurriedly, "The Windcloud Gathering has already begun. Let's go take a look. I've been bored to death in the sect for the past two months. "
A month before the Thousand Crane Tea Party, there would be a large-scale gathering every day in Wind Cloud City in the middle of the four unorthodox groups.
Apart from the four unorthodox groups, the super sects, aristocratic families and itinerant cultivators of the Middle Continent would also gather here.
The Windcloud Gathering would last for a month until the Thousand Crane Tea Party was held.
At this gathering, there would be many treasures, elixirs, ancient secret skills, remnant spirit beasts, divine weapons …
The Cultivation World had everything that one could wish for.
Cultivators participating in the Thousand Crane Tea Party would usually come to Wind Cloud City to take a look and see if they could buy what they needed.
Or perhaps, they would find some dusty treasures!
To put it simply, they were there to pick up scraps.
All these years, at every Windcloud Gathering, there would be dusty treasures that would be discovered and envied by others.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
If this was any other time, it would be nothing much for him to take a look at the Windcloud Gathering.
However, at that moment, a storm was brewing and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Hundred Refinement Sect!
It was truly unwise for Yoo Han-yeon and the other two to leave the sect at this time.
"Forget it,"
Su Zimo shook his head. "I remember that Dao Lord Scarlet Star instructed you guys to stay in the sect for this period of time and not wander off."
"But I've been here for two months and I'm about to suffocate to death!"
Ru Xuan pouted with an aggrieved expression.
Nangong Ling raised her brows. "Junior Sister, don't worry. With me by your side, I won't let you be in any danger!"
"Although some people in our sect are senior, they're extremely timid. Let's go."
Nangong Ling was clearly referring to Su Zimo.
Su Zimo smiled indifferently and did not hold it against her.
Nangong Ling adored Yoo Han-yeon.
During this period of time, Yoo Han-yeon had been extremely close to him. It was clear that Nangong Ling had already viewed him as a rival and naturally wanted to compete with him in every aspect.
Su Zimo said in a deep voice, "If we're going to participate in the Windcloud Gathering, the three of you won't be able to do it. You'll have to get a few seniors of the sect to accompany you. It's best if you have Dharma Characteristic experts accompanying you."
"How is that possible?!"
Ru Xuan rolled her eyes. "I don't know what happened to the sect recently but the experts of the sect are all busy. Who has the time to accompany us to the gathering?"
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