In the middle of the night, Xiao Chen was sitting on a tree branch when he heard a weak murmur. He slowly descended from the tree and walked to Leng Liusu's side.
Leng Liusu's pale face was covered in sweat. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted together and her breathing was very rapid. It was clear that she was having a nightmare and was under a lot of pressure.
Xiao Chen placed his hand on her forehead and slowly sent in a gentle stream of Essence. Because Xiao Chen cultivated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, his Essence had a trace of the effects of Immortal Qi.
After a while, Leng Liusu's expression slowly turned gentle. Her breathing slowly stabilized and her eyebrows relaxed. Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief and stopped sending in his Essence. He withdrew his hand and prepared to leave.
"Pu!"
Just as Xiao Chen released his hand, Leng Liusu grabbed it. Leng Liusu closed her eyes and seemed to be talking in her sleep, "Father, don't go. Don't leave Liusu behind …"
Her grip was very tight. Xiao Chen blushed with shame. He smiled bitterly in his heart, Girl, you have mistaken me for someone else. Don't grab me so tightly. Xiao Chen did his best to pry her hand away. However, he discovered that if he did not use his Essence, he would not be able to do so.
Even if he used his Essence, he was afraid of waking her up. So he could only sit down slowly. He did not dare to make any big movements. He could not even sleep or cultivate. He just stood guard at the side with his eyes wide open.
The night sky was heavy in the quiet forest. One could not even see their fingers when they stretched out their hands. Xiao Chen sat beside Leng Liusu and listened to her steady breathing. He did not move at all and felt extremely bitter.
When the sky was about to brighten, Xiao Chen finally felt Leng Liusu's grip loosen a little. He quickly struggled free. Xiao Chen checked Leng Liusu's internal injuries again and discovered that they were no longer a problem. She just needed to rest for a while.
When Xiao Chen stood up, he felt his back aching. He had not slept for the entire night and was clearly fatigued. Xiao Chen patted his cheeks and looked to the east. He looked at the white sky and prepared to leave this place.
"You unintentionally saved my life. Now, I have saved your life and even accompanied you for a night. We are even," Xiao Chen smiled gently as he looked at Leng Liusu.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, feeling as if he had lost something. He murmured, "Am I worse than a beast? You're a living example of a beautiful woman lying next to you for an entire night, yet you don't have any reaction at all. That's not right. "
Xiao Chen quickly retreated and looked at Leng Liusu's pretty face. He took a deep breath and quickly planted a kiss on her forehead. After that, he immediately dodged and rushed forward.
Leng Liusu, who was in a deep sleep, did not react. When the sky brightened and the first ray of sunlight shone on her face, she slowly woke up.
Leng Liusu opened her eyes slightly. She was not used to the piercing light. She looked at the jacket draped over her body and revealed a doubtful expression.
"Did someone save me? Who could it be? " Before she fainted yesterday, the last image in Leng Liusu's mind was a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky. She could not remember anything else.
She slowly stood up and placed the jacket she was wearing to the side. In the end, she discovered that her jacket was torn beyond recognition, revealing a lot of her skin. She could not help but blush.
What surprised her was that the wound on her chest had miraculously healed in just one night. The wound had already scabbed over.
Although there was still some numbness, it was clear that it was no longer a problem. Furthermore, it was treated in time. It would not leave any scars in the future.
Who saved me? This person should not be from the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. Leng Liusu's heart was filled with questions. If he was, he would definitely be by my side, guarding me.
Suddenly, she vaguely remembered the dream she had the night before. It seemed like she saw her deceased father appear beside her. She even held his hand and told him not to leave her. It felt like it was real.
Leng Liusu took out a set of clothes from her Spatial Ring. After she changed, she suddenly discovered two bottles of Medicinal Pills on the ground. She bent over and picked them up. When she opened them, a dense medicinal fragrance wafted out. It was clear that these Medicinal Pills were of a very high grade.
She picked up the slip of paper that introduced the Medicinal Pills and read it carefully. The suspicions in her heart grew stronger. Who was it that saved me? Furthermore, they arranged everything so meticulously.
She walked around but did not discover anything. She could not help but feel disappointed. She lowered her head and leaned against the tree again. However, she was astonished to discover that there were indeed traces of someone sitting there. Furthermore, it was not for a short period of time.
The Heavenly Saber Pavilion was one of the three great sects of the Great Qin Nation. It had been passed down since the Tianwu Dynasty. It had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. In the hearts of the people of the Great Qin Nation, it was a holy land.
As the name suggested, this was a sect that specialized in Saber Techniques. The Martial Techniques of the sect, be it Movement Techniques or Mental Cultivation Techniques, were all related to Saber Techniques. It was a holy land for those who studied the Saber.
The Misty Sword Sect was in the east and west, one saber and one sword. Since ancient times, the saber and the sword had never coexisted. The two sects had often fought in history, but the strength of the two sects had always been equal, and there was no clear winner.
However, in recent years, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion had suffered from a mysterious disaster twenty years ago. Many of the experts of the older generation in the sect had died, resulting in their strength dropping significantly.
Even so, no one dared to underestimate the strength of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. They had not lost the Martial Techniques that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The system was still there. Sooner or later, they would reach the peak.
It was located in the Lingyun Mountain Range, one of the four great mountain ranges in the Great Qin Nation. There were seven large peaks on the mountain, and it was one of the places with the most abundant Spiritual Energy in the Great Qin Nation.
If a cultivator cultivated here all year round, their cultivation would advance much faster than elsewhere. Furthermore, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion had a perfect Martial Technique system and countless cultivation resources. As a result, the number of people joining the Heavenly Saber Pavilion was always full every year.
At the foot of the Lingyun Mountain Range, there was a city no smaller than White City, called Saber City. Saber City was a city that belonged directly to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. The land, shops, auction houses, and exchanges all belonged to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion.
Saber City was also known as the outer sect of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. Every year, the inner sect of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion would have one month to recruit disciples with outstanding talent to enter the inner sect.
If one missed this one month, they would not have the opportunity to enter the inner sect of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. They could only take the test in the outer sect. There would be an opportunity to advance every half a year.
Even the outer sect was not a place that just anyone could enter. Those who had not become a Martial Master before the age of 15 would not even have the opportunity to take the test.
The threshold for the outer sect was already so high. It was easy to imagine how strict the requirements for the inner sect of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion were. Even so, there would still be a large number of bladesmen entering this place every year.
This was already the holy land of all bladesmen. As a bladesman, if they did not go to Saber City, if they did not attempt the famous Heavenly Saber Mourning Soul Formation, if they did not meet the famous bladesmen who lived here, it would be a great regret for them.
After Xiao Chen and Leng Liusu parted for half a month, they finally arrived at the famous Saber City. Because they had been wrongly accused along the way, they had wasted a lot of time.
Saber City was already in sight. There were many cultivators carrying large sabers on their backs. Some of them carried several sabers on their backs. Xiao Chen even saw a few Earth Ranked Spirit Weapons.
Before he entered Saber City, he could already feel the atmosphere. The feelings of bladesmen for the saber. In this place, if you did not carry a saber, you would be embarrassed to walk on the road.
This was because when Xiao Chen walked on the road empty-handed, he was looked down upon. Everyone looked at him with a strange expression. There were even some extreme bladesmen who thought that he was being disrespectful to Saber City. Their gazes revealed killing intent.
Xiao Chen felt very depressed. For the sake of convenience in combat, Xiao Chen did not equip the Lunar Shadow Saber with a scabbard. If he took out the Lunar Shadow Saber now, it would be too inconvenient.
In the end, Xiao Chen could not stand the gazes of this group of people. He prepared to equip the Lunar Shadow Saber with a scabbard before entering Saber City. Before entering the city, he was already being looked down upon. If he entered the city, he was afraid that someone would challenge him to a duel.
On the two sides of Saber City, there were countless weapon shops. There were several sabers placed in front of these weapon shops. Xiao Chen asked around and found out that as long as one was strong enough to pick up one of these sabers, they would be able to obtain the saber for free.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "This is interesting. I wonder how many sabers I can pick up with my physical strength."
However, Xiao Chen did not have the time or interest to do so. He casually walked into a weapon shop and looked around. The shop only had sabers; there were no other weapons.
There were all sorts of sabers: horse-chopping sabers, horizontal sabers, podaos, long sabers, thick sabers, and some sabers that Xiao Chen did not know the names of. This was an eye-opener for Xiao Chen.
What was even more surprising was that these sabers all had some Moonstone in them. They were all Spirit Weapons; there were even some Profound Ranked Spirit Weapons.
This was truly shocking. An ordinary shop outside of Saber City actually had so many Spirit Weapons for sale. Here, Spirit Weapons were like goods sold at street stalls.
There were not many people in the shop; business was very quiet. Xiao Chen looked around for a while and an idea popped up in his mind. There were so many Spirit Weapons here. If he casually bought a few and sold them, he would be able to make a huge profit.
Xiao Chen looked at the shop owner and asked, "Boss, how much are the sabers here?"
The shop owner was an old man in his seventies. His skinny face was filled with wrinkles, but he did not look lethargic. He gave off a very spirited feeling.
The old man sized up Xiao Chen and smiled warmly, "You have not obtained the qualifications to enter the outer sect, right? In that case, you do not have the qualifications to purchase them."
Xiao Chen was stunned; he did not expect there to be such a rule. He felt like he had been seen through. He smiled awkwardly, "I wonder if I can customize a scabbard?"
The old man smiled, "That is possible. Take out your saber and let me take a look!"
This old man's attitude was very gentle, making people feel at ease. Xiao Chen did not hesitate and took out the Lunar Shadow Saber and handed it over to the old man.
The old man held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand and gently caressed it. His expression did not change as he smiled gently, "This is a good saber. I have not seen such a saber in many years. The arc of the saber is somewhere between a katana and a horizontal saber. The control of the flow is near perfect."
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