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Originally, I wanted to go on a date with my girlfriend, who has big breasts and a slim waist, long legs, and a perky butt. But I remembered that although I don't have many readers who are looking forward to my updates, I realized that I have a responsibility, so I left her behind and rushed back from the date to update a chapter. Why, why am I weeping while I am writing this?
After the Sword Cleansing Meet, everyone was more or less injured and was taken away to recuperate. Only Ren Jiuxiao stood respectfully behind the Sect Master. Ren Jiuxiao had always been arrogant and unruly, but he was afraid and respectful of his Sect Master, so he didn't dare to cross the line.
The leaping of the earth veins only happened once every two years. This was a good time to forge swords, so the furnace couldn't just be opened for a few outer sect disciples. At this moment, there were dozens of swords arranged according to the positions of the stars in the sky. The eerie sword light blended with the light of the pool, and it was cold and clear, like ice on a hot island that couldn't be melted.
At this moment, Qing Yue's eyes were even colder than ice.
"Each of the swords in the pool is extremely precious. They were all forged by your Martial Granduncle Xuanli himself. From the selection of materials, fire, smelting, casting, and polishing of the swords, they were all condensed by your Martial Granduncle Xuanli's blood and sweat. It's difficult for ordinary people to get one, but you destroyed seven swords by yourself. "
Ren Jiuxiao lowered his head and said, "Of course I know how precious these swords are. But since the swords are pointed at each other, I should naturally try my best to win. Although the swords are precious, they are just weapons. Only weapons protect people, how can a person protect a weapon?"
Qing Yue snorted coldly, "So you did what you should have done?"
"That's the truth. I don't think I did anything wrong," Ren Jiuxiao said stubbornly.
Qing Yue's face turned even colder, and he said, "Then let's put this aside for now. Let me ask you again, was the final move that you used the 'Silver Sword Aura' from the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower?"
"Yes!" Ren Jiuxiao's voice turned cold as he lowered his head even more.
"Your uncle, Yue Cangqiong, really didn't hide anything from you. He actually taught you the unique skills of the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower. But in the sword trial of my Ling Xiao Sword School, you want to use the moves of other sects to win. Do you think that the sword technique of my Ling Xiao Sword School is inferior to the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower?"
"I wouldn't dare." Ren Jiuxiao didn't dare to talk back. He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake. Qing Yue's words could be big or small. If he were to say it in a big way, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was deceiving his master.
Qing Yue flicked his sleeves and coldly said, "After the Sword Test Conference, I punish you to spend a year in the Qilin Cave to reflect on your mistakes. Are you willing to accept this?"
"Disciple is convinced." Ren Jiu Xiao kowtowed until his forehead touched the ground. Qing Yue saw how respectful his beloved disciple was and didn't want to reprimand him anymore. He said, "Alright, you may rise." Who knew that Ren Jiuxiao continued to kneel as if he didn't hear anything. Qing Yue frowned and asked, "What else do you want?"
Ren Jiuxiao said, "Disciple would like to ask Master for ten catties of Winter Iron Star Sand." Qing Yue's relaxed face turned cold again. He said sternly, "Nonsense. Do you know how precious Winter Iron Star Sand is? How dare you ask for ten catties? Do you think it's sand on the side of the road that you can ask for?"
"Disciple naturally knows. The Sword Island's geology is special. Rather than an island, it's more like a mine. Among them, Winter Iron Star Sand is the most precious. If you use the heat from the earth veins to add a thin layer of Winter Iron Star Sand to a weapon, even a normal weapon can cut through gold and jade. However, Winter Iron Star Sand is extremely hard and hard, making it difficult to mine. We can only rely on the water of the cold pond to slowly erode and accumulate it. That's why we can't produce more than thirty catties in a year. "
"Since you know, how dare you ask for more."
Ren Jiuxiao said, "In this sword trial, I lost seven weapons. I can't make up the number of seventy-seven. Master can only take the number of thirty-six Celestial Stars and set up the Celestial Star Demon Subduing Formation with the earth fire to refine the sword. This way, there will be leftover Winter Iron Star Sand."
Qing Yue was furious. He pointed at Ren Jiuxiao and said, "Nonsense! You're really nonsense! I know you want to reforge the Craggy Sword Spirit. But the Craggy Sword Spirit is dead. Even if you reforge it, it won't be as good as it was in the past. If you want a weapon, I will not be stingy. I will definitely give you a divine weapon that is not inferior to the Craggy Sword Spirit. You don't know what's important and spoiled my sect's great plan to forge a sword! "
Ren Jiuxiao heard this and raised his head. He said stubbornly, "Even if all the divine weapons in the world are placed in front of me for me to choose, disciple only wants the Craggy Bone. Disciple is willing to accept punishment for my mistake. I only ask for Master's permission."
Qing Yue's expression changed a few times. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "Fine, I'll let you have it. It's not time yet, go into the water and fish it out yourself." Hearing this, Ren Jiuxiao's usually cold and arrogant face lit up with joy. He kowtowed three times and jumped into the water.
Once he entered the water, he felt unspeakable pain. The water in the pond was bone-chilling. His shoulder was injured earlier. The moment he entered the water, the blood that seeped out froze into ice shards. It was as if thousands of needles had pierced into his blood vessels. However, the heat under his feet was unbearable. The underground fire was roasting the soles of his feet. It was as if he was walking in a pot of boiling oil. The soles of his boots were melted and stuck to the soles of his feet. Every step he took was torture.
Ren Jiuxiao was previously out of breath and his injuries were not light. Now that the cold and hot air was agitated, he almost fainted. He bit the tip of his tongue and barely steadied his mind. He bent down to fish for the sand. When he climbed out of the water, his breath was already weak. His face was dispirited and he did not have any spirit.
Qing Yue looked on coldly from the side. He asked casually as if he did not care, "You won't die, right?"
Ren Jiuxiao spat out a breath of cold air and said with a trembling voice, "I am fine."
"Since you are fine, then accept your punishment. If you broke your sword unintentionally, it would be fine. But since you did it intentionally, the one year punishment was too light. You will reflect on your mistakes in the Qilin Cave for two years."
Ren Jiuxiao lowered his head and agreed. Qing Yue continued, "One less against many, so you have to stretch the battle line to avoid falling into an encirclement. Putting aside your scheming and only talking about strategy, using the silver sword to break the enemy is indeed a good strategy. But what if you reach the realm of Sword Qi leaving your body?"
Hearing this, Ren Jiuxiao's eyes brightened. In the battle just now, if he reached the realm of Sword Qi leaving his body, he would be able to injure people ten steps away. It would be difficult for the opponent to even get one step closer. Why would he break the sword and use the fragments to injure the enemy? Moreover, the fragments had a form, but the Sword Qi was formless. It would not be seen through by Ying Feiyang.
"There are still seven days until the Sword Test Assembly. Can I let people think that my Ling Xiao Sword Dao is not as good as the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower? Baidu Search → Love Go Go Little Talk ★ Net wwW.AiQuXs.cOM "
"Seven days is enough!" Ren Jiuxiao stood up and answered proudly.
The sun lost its last ray of light. Just as day turned to night and Yin and Yang alternated, Spiritual Master Qing Yue said, "The time has come." He said it casually, but his voice was like a huge bell that shook people's eardrums. As soon as he finished speaking, a giant shadow appeared at the foot of the mountain. At first glance, it looked like a giant turtle crawling. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be four disciples who looked like Yellow Scarf Warriors. They were carrying a giant iron furnace in the shape of a furnace lid. The four of them were bare-chested, revealing their bulging muscles. Every step they took had the weight of a thousand catties, shaking the earth and mountains. However, their footsteps did not slow down at all.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Ren Jiuxiao in the blink of an eye. The four disciples shouted at the same time and smashed the giant iron furnace toward the small pond. Ren Jiuxiao suddenly felt a dark pressure on his head, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Even though he was extremely daring, he could not help but feel his heart tighten at this moment. He was afraid that the iron wouldn't have enough strength and would fall straight down and smash him into meat paste. Fortunately, the giant iron didn't stop above his head. With a loud bang, it fell into the pond and covered the small pond. The whole pond became a giant furnace, and the pavilion in the middle of the pond just happened to emerge from the middle of the furnace lid, becoming an air vent.
At this moment, a sword light descended from the sky and landed on the top of the pavilion. It was Spiritual Master Xuan Li, who was in charge of forging. Spiritual Master Xuan Li walked in mysterious steps and formed a hand sign with his hands. He chanted, "Gather the earth's fire, attract the heavenly light, use the Dao Formation to worship the heavens, and use the mountains and rivers to forge the sword!"
Heaven and Earth Furnace, open!
Ying Feiyang only felt that his head was down and his feet were up. He kept sinking, as if there was a bottomless river below him. He couldn't remember how long he had been sinking, it was pitch-black all around him, and he didn't know what time it was. He felt around with both hands, feeling that he was looking for something, but he was muddle-headed and couldn't remember clearly. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the darkness. It was a sword light!
Ying Feiyang suddenly remembered, "It's a sword, my sword. This is what I'm looking for." Ying Feiyang stretched out his hand and caught the sword light, as if he was grabbing hold of a life-saving straw. The sword hilt was as soft and smooth as sheep fat in his hand.
"Ying Tian Ming, you damn thief, pretending to be unconscious to take advantage of big sister?" A familiar voice entered his ears. Ying Feiyang slowly opened his eyes. The darkness around him dispersed, and what was reflected in front of him was a pretty face with red clouds.
Ying Feiyang hurriedly flung his hand away and said, "Senior Xie, why is it you? Shouldn't I be at the Sword Island?"
Xie Lingyan put her hand on her waist and scolded, "Sword Island? How long has it been? You've been unconscious for a whole seven days. You spilled your blood to win, didn't you? Big Sword Ying sure is courageous, but in the end, you're still lying on the bed like a dead dog under my care. "
"Seven days?" Ying Feiyang's eyes were filled with confusion. He struggled to piece together the fragments in his mind and recalled the scene. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he asked anxiously, "What's the result of the Sharp Sea Sword Meet? Did Nan Ba make it? "
Xie Lingyan's expression darkened, and she said, "No, he gave the sword to you and was eliminated. Now that he's recovered, he's about to leave. He even came to see you just now, but you haven't woken up yet."
As she was speaking, Ying Feiyang suddenly lifted his blanket. Xie Lingyan secretly scolded him for being impetuous and turned her face away. When she looked back again, there was no trace of Ying Feiyang.
The winding mountain road spiraled down. Nan Ba walked along the stairs and looked back at the celestial pavilion shrouded in clouds and mist. He felt that the experiences of the past few days were like the scenery in front of him, so ethereal and beautiful that it was somewhat surreal. Although he had already made up his mind, he still felt a little reluctant to part with Ying Feiyang.
Just when Nan Ba stopped looking back and decided not to stay, he suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking. As if he had eyes on his back, Nan Ba reached out and grabbed a wine gourd in his hand.
"I said I would treat you to this Sanqing wine. Why are you leaving before I treat you? Are you afraid that I can't pay the bill?" A handsome and elegant figure walked out of the clouds and mist. It was Ying Feiyang.
Nan Ba chuckled, pulled out the cork, raised his head, and drank the wine. He wiped his mouth and threw the gourd back into Ying Feiyang's hand, and said, "It's really good wine. I'm afraid that the wine in the store isn't enough for me!"
Ying Feiyang weighed the gourd and found that he had drunk most of the wine in it. Only then did he know that what he said before was not a bluff. He also pulled out the cork and drank a mouthful. He sighed, "A pot of wine in exchange for your sword. No matter how I look at it, it's worth it."
Nan Ba grinned and said, "Don't be polite with me. That sword was originally yours. If you feel guilty, use that sword to teach Ren Jiuxiao, the arrogant boy, a lesson for me."
"Of course. This time, Ying Feiyang vowed to win the championship, and I will never shame your sword," Ying Feiyang said lightly, but with a sense of firmness and confidence, and threw the gourd back. Nan Ba took the gourd and drank again.
With a solemn face, he said, "Besides, I don't like to stay in the Ling Xiao Sword School. The school rules are strict, and the ranks are clear. After entering this school, I feel that even the clouds and mist are heavy, making me feel uncomfortable. You said that the Kun Sea Sword Art is meant to be unrestrained and unfettered. The Kun Peng can break the fetters of the vast ocean and rush into the blue sky. How can I be trapped in the Ling Xiao Sword School? Outside the Ling Xiao Sword School, there is a wider world, mountains and rivers, which is where I can roam freely!"
When Nan Ba said this, his face was full of hope, and his eyes were shining, as if the mountains and rivers were already under his feet. When Ying Feiyang looked at him again, he felt that he was a completely different person from when he first met him. He was really like a Kun fish transforming into a Peng, soaring into the sky.
Nan Ba felt uncomfortable under his gaze and said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not your pretty girl who takes care of you. "
Ying Feiyang said, "I really feel that Brother Nan's words are very bold, and I have a whole new level of respect for you."
"Hehe, I have a whole new level of respect for you. When I make a name for myself in the future, won't you burn incense and worship me?"
This was because Ying Feiyang cupped his hands and said, "Okay, then I will quietly wait for the day when the name of Nan Ba resounds in the world!"
Nan Ba laughed out loud, "Don't call me Nan Ba. Nan Ba is my nickname. Because the number of strokes is not enough, I only use it when I can take a big advantage in the Heavenly List. Brother, my real name is Nan Ji Yun, you must remember it."
Ying Feiyang repeated it a few times and praised, "Nan Ji Yun, shaking his body to raise a thousand layers of waves, and flapping his wings to clear the clouds, what a good name!"
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