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Holding the low-grade Spirit Stone in his hand, wisps of pure Spiritual Qi flowed into his palm. Under the guidance of the Upper Origin Sword Qi, they moved along his meridians and quickly transformed into Upper Origin Sword Qi. At the same time, the Upper Origin Sword Qi was purified bit by bit.
Within the Sword Academy, there were many pavilions in every courtyard. The disciples could choose the pavilions to live in according to their own preferences. Generally, only one person lived in each pavilion.
Chu Mu sat cross-legged on the bed on the second floor of the pavilion, concentrating on cultivating the Upper Origin Sword Qi technique to strengthen his Sword Qi and improve his Sword Qi cultivation. Using a low-grade spirit stone to cultivate, he could clearly feel the improvement in his body every time he completed a full cycle of cultivation.
The Spiritual Qi contained in the mid-grade Spirit Stone was too rich and too pure. After trying, Chu Mu found that he could not absorb the slightest bit of Spiritual Qi from it. He could only give up.
Today was the fifth day since Chu Mu defeated Song Guangtao. Everything returned to silence.
As for the spoils of war obtained from defeating Song Guangtao, Chu Mu received three of the ten Qi-boosting Pills. The other seven pills were distributed to the seven senior brothers, one pill for each of them. For Chu Mu, with the help of the low-grade Spirit Stone, the speed of improvement might not be as fast as taking pills. However, in terms of the foundation and the purity of his Sword Qi, pills could not be compared to it.
After weighing the pros and cons, Chu Mu decided to focus on absorbing the pure aura from the Low Rank Spirit Stones. Only when he was about to break through a small stage would he use pills to help him break through. Three Qi Increasing Pills were enough.
As for the nine fake swords, the seven senior brothers all had their own fake swords. Chu Mu kept them first. He would give them out when he returned to the Sword Sect or his family in the future. As for the Purple Thunder Sword Qi Technique and Thunderbolt Swordsmanship, Chu Mu kept a copy for himself after the senior brothers copied them.
Not long after, the thirty-three major circulations were completed. Chu Mu could feel that his own Upper Origin Sword Qi had improved a little.
He exhaled a mouthful of foul air and opened his eyes. "Cultivating in the Sword Academy and absorbing the Spiritual Qi from the low-grade Spirit Stone is indeed more efficient than cultivating in the Sword Sect. In the Sword Academy, not only is the Spiritual Qi is, but it also has a calming effect, allowing people to enter the state of cultivation faster and get rid of distractions. "
It was no wonder that the disciples of the Sword Academy wanted to enter the Sword Academy. who was willing to enjoy such benefits.
The others were also cultivating, but they mainly cultivated the Flashing Thunder Sword Art. Although the Violet Thunder Sword Qi Art was not bad, the Sword Qi Art they cultivated was also a Yellow Rank High Grade Sword Qi.
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"Cousin, you must be the decision decision.". Song Guangtao wailed. Losing to Chu Mu not only made him lose face, but also caused a great loss to the Orchid Garden. Now in the Qinglan Courtyard, there were eight junior brothers who did not have any pseudo swords to use. It was really embarrassing. As for Song Guangtao himself, he had two pseudo swords. Even if he lost, he could still use one. "This time, if I can't get back my face, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the Qinglan Courtyard."
"Hmph, trash, you can't even deal with a middle-stage Tenth Stage." Song Xinyang snorted coldly and looked at Song Guangtao's bitter face with slight disdain. He scolded, "I told you to spend more time on cultivation, but you didn't listen. Instead, you like to play tricks. Now you know the consequences."
"Cousin, I understand. In the future, I will spend all my time on cultivation. However, that brat, although he is only at the middle stage of the tenth phase, his strength is extremely shocking. The current me is simply not his opponent. I can only ask cousin for help. Since we are cousins, please help me." Song Guangtao's face was filled with bitterness as he smiled apologetically and begged. Because he was the one who directly caused the heavy loss of the Qinglan Courtyard, the disciples of the Qinglan Courtyard now looked at Song Guangtao with disdain. They were not as respectful as they usually were. This made Song Guangtao feel that his dignity had fallen and he could not wait to get back at them.
"I didn't expect such a character to appear after I left the Sword Academy for a few days. Let's go and meet this disciple of the Qingfeng Courtyard and see if he has three heads and six arms." Song Xinyang stood up, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
Not long after, Song Xinyang and Song Guangtao came to the gate of the Qingfeng Courtyard. Song Guangtao vigorously slammed the gate of the Qingfeng Courtyard and shouted, "Disciples of the Qingfeng Courtyard, listen up! Brother Song Xinyang of the Fierce Gale Sword Sect is here, come out and greet him!"
His voice spread into the Qingfeng Courtyard and alarmed everyone. Suddenly, one by one, they flew out of the pavilion.
"The Fierce Gale Sword Sect is a middle-grade sword sect. They have no intersection with us. What are they doing here?" Yuwen Wenhua muttered.
"Song Xinyang …" Luo Yufeng frowned and fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he suddenly realized and his face changed slightly. "This Song Xinyang is probably not here with good intentions. I remember that Song Guangtao seems to be related to Song Xinyang."
"So this Song Xinyang is here to stand up for Song Guangtao?" Zhou Jin and the others' faces changed. A middle-grade sword sect was not comparable to a low-grade sword sect.
The gate was made of excellent wood and could easily withstand the bombardment of hundreds of pounds of force. Song Guangtao did not use sword qi and could not destroy the gate with his bare hands. However, his hard slamming still made the gate shake and a loud noise at the same time.
"Luo Yufeng, open the gate immediately." Song Guangtao shouted again.
"Big brother." Zhou Jin and the others all looked at Luo Yufeng. Luo Yufeng was also very embarrassed for a moment. He knew that the other party was not here with good intentions. If he opened the gate, he would be asking for trouble. If he did not open the gate, it would be equal to offending a disciple of a middle-grade sword sect.
"Big brother, open the gate." Chu Mu appeared out of nowhere and said indifferently. The trouble that should come will come, so he might as well face it.
"Okay, open the gate." Luo Yufeng clenched his teeth and said. Zhou Jin flashed and appeared behind the gate and opened it.
"Your Qingfeng Courtyard is so arrogant. You actually made Brother Song Xinyang wait for so long. Are you not putting him in your eyes?" Song Guangtao coldly glanced at Zhou Jin and said in a sharp voice. His words were full of sarcasm. He was trying his best to provoke.
"Brother Song, your presence brings light to my humble courtyard." Luo Yufeng smiled and cupped his hands in a sword salute. He said in a gentle tone, "Please come in."
"No need. Who is Chu Mu? Tell him to come out. I have something to say to him." Song Xinyang's face was indifferent and his posture was arrogant. This was the usual attitude of a middle-grade sword sect disciple towards a low-grade sword sect disciple.
"Speak." Chu Mu took a step forward and stared at Song Xinyang. His expression did not change and his tone was indifferent. He did not try to curry favor with a middle-grade sword sect disciple.
"You are Chu Mu? You do have some guts. " Song Xinyang's face slightly changed. He frowned and said in a displeased tone, "I don't care about the grudges between you and Guang Tao. However, the value of the ten Qi-boosting Pills and the nine fake swords is extraordinary. I hope you can hand them over. As for the Sword Qi Formula and the sword art, you can make a copy and return the original. Then, this matter will be settled."
Luo Yufeng and the others' faces changed. Song Xinyang's tone sounded like he was giving alms, but it was also a bit tough.
"Brother Song, the battle between Song Guangtao and our junior brother is public. Moreover, Song Guangtao was the one who proposed the bet. If you agree to bet, you have to accept the loss. Brother Song, what you are doing is unreasonable." Luo Yufeng argued.
"I know. If you agree to bet, you have to accept the loss. But now, you have received the bet and have earned enough face. You should be satisfied." Song Xinyang said indifferently. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up with a trace of arrogance and disdain. "Or do you think that my face is not big enough? You would rather offend me than return those things? "
"Brother Song …" Luo Yufeng and the others' faces changed again. They were about to argue again.
"Cut the crap. Didn't you hear what Brother Song said? Or do you think that you can compete with a middle-grade sword sect? You don't put Brother Song in your eyes? "Song Guangtao said maliciously, revealing his vile character.
"You …" Luo Yufeng and the others were speechless. They glared at Song Guangtao, wishing that they could pull out their swords and cut him into pieces.
"Brother Song of the Fierce Wind Sword Sect, right? If you want the ten Qi Increasing Pills and the nine fake swords back, no problem." Chu Mu slowly said. Song Xinyang looked happy, thinking that this guy was quite tactful. Song Guangtao's face was full of smugness. He even looked at Chu Mu with disdain. Luo Yufeng and the others were stunned. Chu Mu did not pay attention to them and continued, "These are the things I obtained in the Sword Battle Arena. If you want them, you can go to the Sword Battle Arena with me as the bet. If you win, they will naturally belong to you."
Luo Yufeng and the others were overjoyed. Song Xinyang was indeed worthy of being Chu Mu's junior brother. Song Xinyang was also at the peak of the tenth phase. Maybe he was stronger than Song Guangtao, but Luo Yufeng and the others believed that he was not Chu Mu's opponent.
"You …" Song Xinyang's face suddenly changed. His eyes emitted a sharp light and looked directly at Chu Mu. "Low-grade sword sect's disciple, are you sure you know what you are talking about?"
"You actually dare to provoke senior brother Song. Chu Mu, you are too self-righteous." Song Guangtao also shouted.
"True Chapter Under the Sword." Chu Mu indifferently replied.
"You …" Song Xinyang's face became even uglier. "Chu Mu, you should know that hard things are easy to break. You should give some face to others in the future."
Song Xinyang actually did not dare. Although he knew that he was stronger than Song Guangtao and could defeat Song Guangtao within ten swords, but after hearing Song Guangtao's explanation, he did not have full confidence that he could defeat Chu Mu. If he could not defeat Chu Mu cleanly, it would not be good for his reputation.
Therefore, the best way was to use his identity as a middle-grade sword sect's disciple to pressure Chu Mu and make him take the initiative to retreat and compromise.
But helpless, Chu Mu remained unmoved.
"Chu Mu, I admit that you do have some skills, but it is not a wise choice to be enemies with a middle-grade sword sect." Song Xinyang said again.
"Oh, is that so? What ability do you have to represent a sword sect? " Suddenly, a somewhat mocking voice came from outside, causing Song Xinyang's face to change greatly. He suddenly turned his head and his eyes emitted a terrifying light.
"Who are you?" Song Xinyang's tone was low and somewhat angry.
"Chu Tian, Flowing Cloud Sword Sect's disciple." Chu Tian smiled and said.
"Flowing Cloud Sword Sect." Song Xinyang frowned. He intuitively felt that he was a bit rash this time. Luo Yufeng and the others revealed a happy expression. With Chu Tian's intervention, their Qingfeng Courtyard should not be so passive. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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