He remembered that in his previous life, the Su Family did not send Qing Er to the Purple Star Academy for an academic exchange. But in this life, it was her turn.
Was it the butterfly effect? Perhaps, Su Mo Sha's death had an impact on the selection of the academic exchange participants?
Su Yun did not know the exact date of the incident, but it was around twenty days ago. He still remembered that the Su Family was also involved in this incident, and it was likely that the person who was sent for the academic exchange had also died in this sudden situation.
Thinking of this, Su Yun suddenly stood up.
"Big brother, what are you doing?"
Xin Yue and Xing Yang looked at him inexplicably.
"Xin Yue, Xing Yang, you are now inner sect disciples. A lot of things are more convenient for you than me … .How about this, you quickly prepare a hundred ungraded iron swords for me. The lightest kind. The quality does not need to be good, as long as it can kill … .Right, the sword must be as bright as snow, as bright as a mirror! Can you handle it? "
"A hundred swords?"
Xing Yang and Xin Yue were shocked.
"There should be some in the inner sect's arsenal, but taking a hundred swords … .I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"
"No problem, Big brother Su Yun. We received some wages. If the arsenal is not enough, we can go to the inner sect's store to buy some more!"
"Purchase?"
Su Yun heard this and bluntly took out all the spirit coins from his storage ring and placed them on the table. After calculating it, it was only around three thousand spirit coins. Although it was not much, it was enough to buy a hundred ungraded swords.
"You guys take it first!"
Su Yun pushed the money over.
Seeing this, the two siblings waved their hands and said they were willing to pay for Su Yun. However, after Su Yun repeatedly asked, they finally accepted.
"Can you prepare it for me in three hours?"
Su Yun asked.
"Three hours?" Xing Yang was surprised.
"Probably not a problem!" Xin Yue thought for a moment and nodded.
"That's good. Thank you for your hard work! In three hours, I will wait for you here. If you can't gather a hundred swords in three hours, then it doesn't matter! However much you have, the more the better! "
"O … .Okay."
The two siblings were confused, they did not know what Su Yun was planning to do, but as long as it was Su Yun, they would not ask too many questions, nor would they reject him. In their hearts, Su Yun was not only their big brother, but also their benefactor who had saved them many times.
The two of them quickly went to prepare, while Su Yun brought the Spirit Stallion and prepared some fodder to feed the stallion. After feeding the stallion, he went to the External Housework Office to find a task. The location of the task was a plain not far from the Purple Star Academy.
Of course, the mission was just a cover, his main goal was still the Purple Star Academy. The Su Family was monitoring him. If he left the Su Family for no reason, he would definitely attract attention.
If it was anyone else going to the Purple Star Academy, Su Yun would not ask. But this time, it was Qing Er who was going. No matter what, he had to let her avoid the conflict that was about to happen.
Su Yun did not have many relatives in this world. The only people he cared about were Qing Er and the Yue Yang siblings.
After receiving the task, he returned to the small wooden house. Soon, the Yue Yang siblings came back with a large number of iron swords and handed them over to Su Yun. Su Yun counted them carefully. There were exactly a hundred swords. Immediately, he was overjoyed. He placed all of them into his storage ring, causing his storage ring to be filled to the brim. Everything was ready, he mounted the Spirit Stallion and rushed out of the Su Family.
"Big brother Su Yun, where are you going?"
Xin Yue was a little worried as she looked at Su Yun disappearing from the bronze road.
"I don't know." Xing Yang shook his head.
….
….
Qing Er led the Su Family's representatives to the 'Mystical Mountain Range' to the Purple Star Academy.
To go to the 'Mystical Mountain Range', they needed to pass through the Great Cyan District. The journey would take at least ten days. But Qing Er and the rest were riding on a higher ranked spirit beast, the 'Single Horned Bull'. Regardless of speed, strength, or endurance, it was more than twice as fast as the Spirit Stallion. The efficiency of the journey was also very fast. If Su Yun needed ten days, they would only need five days to arrive.
But Su Yun traveled day and night. He only rested when he was tired. Qing Er and the rest of the group walked and stopped. Along the way, they had to pay a visit to a lot of influential families that had a good relationship with the Su Family. The journey would be delayed for a lot of time. Maybe they could reach the destination a day earlier than the representatives.
After a few days, the Spirit Stallion carried a black blademaster robe and half of his face out of the Jue Lian District towards the Great Cyan District.
On the fourth day.
The blazing sun hung high in the sky. The Spirit Stallion that had been running for a few hours was panting madly. It almost rolled its eyes.
Seeing this, Su Yun hurriedly stopped. He took out the fodder that was tied to the Spirit Stallion and fed it. He also took out a bottle of spirit leaf tea and poured it into his mouth.
One man and one horse caught their breath. Su Yun raised his eyes and looked into the distance, sizing up the surroundings.
A road that was covered with gravel led to a distant hill. On both sides were weeds. Not a single person could be seen. It was truly desolate.
They should be reaching the 'Great Cyan District' soon.
After resting for a while, the Spirit Stallion ate its fill. Its energy was restored. Once again, it mounted the Spirit Stallion and hurried on its way.
However, when it reached the hill, a burst of crackling noises could be heard.
Hearing this, Su Yun frowned. He hurriedly pulled the Spirit Stallion and dismounted. Taking out the 'Engraved Dragon Blade', he carefully approached the other side of the hill.
As he neared the hill, the wind that blew carried a strong smell of blood. From time to time, the miserable screams and angry sounds of killing could be heard.
Wearing half of his face, Su Yun carefully poked his head out and looked towards the other side of the hill. He saw that on the other side, there were close to a hundred spirit cultivators mixed together. They were engaged in a life and death battle.
The ground was littered with corpses. There were men and women. The weeds under their feet were dyed red with blood. The ground was also filled with all kinds of gorgeous mystical techniques. The scene was very intense.
Su Yun carefully sized up the people fighting. He realized that one side of the people were all bare-chested. Their hands were holding onto tiger blades. Their Profound Spirit Qi was mainly based on the 'True Divine Spirit Qi'.
On the other side, the people were all dressed in bright silver armor. Their Qi was many and varied. Their weapons were not the same. However, seeing that they were gathered around a luxurious carriage pulled by a purple horned beast, Su Yun could guess that these people belonged to some big family or powerful guards.
It was a very simple play.
The bandits were robbing the road. Both sides were fighting endlessly.
There was nothing for him to do.
Su Yun shook his head. He turned around and mounted his horse. He planned to take a detour.
Swoosh!!!
At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded.
Su Yun looked towards the direction of the sound. He only saw the carriage pulled by the purple horned beast. Suddenly, a black stone the size of a palm flew out.
The stone flew in the air and began to spin non-stop. Circles of red light burst out from the stone. Then, he heard the stone suddenly let out a roar like that of a leopard!
Just as the sound faded, the stone shattered. A 'Fire Leopard' that was glowing in red light appeared.
It fell from the sky and fell into the crowd. It immediately opened its mouth and spat out flames in all directions.
The surrounding spirit cultivators were caught off guard. They were spat out by the Fire Leopard. Their bodies started to burn and they rolled on the ground in pain.
The fire was extremely powerful, a few Spirit Cultivators brought along water element treasures, and immediately unleashed it, but, the water element treasures were unable to extinguish the ferocious flames, and many of them were burnt alive into charcoal, it was extremely miserable.
This was ….
Su Yun's eyes widened.
This Fire Leopard! Was it the Soul Stone?
The Fire Leopard was extremely fierce. It constantly spat out flames in all directions. Its Profound Spirit Qi was inclined towards the 'Scarlet Star Spirit Qi'. The temperature of the Profound Spirit Qi was extremely high. Ordinary water could not extinguish it.
The situation was somewhat reversed. The bandits had suffered heavy losses. The armor guards saw this and their morale rose. They killed even more fiercely.
"It's just a lowly Spirit Stone technique. You dare to show off in front of an expert? Eat my move! "
At this time, a thunderous roar resounded. Then, a black-faced man rushed out and slashed at the Fire Leopard with his saber.
Chi la.
The mighty flame leopard was sliced into two halves by the saber.
Puchi!
The sound of someone vomiting blood came out from the carriage.
Su Yun saw this and his face darkened.
Although the slash just now was simple, it was extremely extraordinary. The big man's slash had not yet reached the Fire Leopard, but the thick Qi on the blade had already spread out. It suppressed the Fire Leopard, making it unable to dodge. Then, it was killed in one slash.
The big man's cultivation was at least at the ninth stage of the Spirit Core Disciple.
And that Spirit Stone was most likely used by a beginner.
The Spirit Stone was a type of refined product that was of a higher grade than a magic tool.
The Spirit Stone Master could carve a spirit stone with spirit power and create a powerful Spirit Stone. During a battle, he could summon the Spirit Stone to fight.
The material of the stone, the engraved spirit object, and the cultivation of the Spirit Stone Master all determined the strength of the Spirit Stone.
However, the creation of the Spirit Stone was not as widespread as the magic tools. Because the Spirit Stone technique was passed down from generation to generation, it was difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with it. In the entire continent, people who could learn the Spirit Stone technique were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
Su Yun did not expect to meet a Spirit Stone Master here.
"This person must be from a Spirit Stone Family!"
Su Yun touched his chin and started to think.
If he could save this person, he might be able to get on good terms with the family. Who knows, it might be helpful in the future!
Just that.
It was obviously impossible to just rush forward and fight. If the big man could kill the Fire Leopard in one slash, he could also kill the Fire Leopard in one slash. His cultivation was not even as high as the Fire Leopard's.
How could he defeat the enemy?
The fight was still intense, but the bandits had completely taken control of the battle.
After thinking for a while, he had an idea.
He could only rely on that move!
Su Yun heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he rode on his stallion and retreated down the hill.
Then he dismounted and opened his storage ring. He took out a hundred sharp iron swords from his storage ring and threw them on the ground.
The snow white swords scattered on the ground and pieced together to form a large mirror. Under the sunlight, it was particularly dazzling.
After calming his mind, he retreated and stroked the iron mask on his face. Then, he stood in the middle of the swords. Then, he shouted. His whole body burst forth with Profound Spirit Qi. 'Pure Divine Spirit Qi' was like a thin thread that wrapped around these iron swords.
Kacha kacha kacha …
In an instant, all the iron swords trembled.
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