Chapter 54
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He cursed angrily, but all he got was a "demonic intent has not been eliminated."
Before he could say, "What does it have to do with you?", he heard Qiyun Jun continue.
"I have Extreme Desolate Sky Metal, Nine Abyss Frost Meteorite, and Absolute Frost Iron. They can help you eliminate your connection with your current natal sword and refine a suitable one."
The things Qiyun Jun listed were all rare materials for sword tempering. Ordinary sword cultivators would be overjoyed to get one, but he said it casually in such a calm tone.
"There is only one condition."
He said.
"Be my disciple."
Ye Yunlan felt that it was ridiculous.
He looked up, and the mole at the corner of his eye was burning. His dark pupils contracted. "You said you want to take me in as your disciple?"
Qiyun Jun looked down at the person in front of him and said calmly, "Yes." He cultivated the Emotionless Dao. Ever since he stepped on this Dao, he had completely cut off his emotions and desires.
He would never take in a disciple in this life. Rong Ran was an exception.
Until just now, he saw Ye Yunlan's sword.
He saw that in the sea of flowers, this person was holding a green flower branch. As his sleeves fluttered, a silent and dim sword light was drawn.
Although it was dim, it was flawless.
There were thorns on the flower branch, and the sword light seemed to have thorns as well. It was extremely sharp and pierced into his eyes.
In recent years, he rarely felt amazed by something.
The last time, it was Ye Yunlan's face.
This time, it was this person's sword.
What did it feel like to reach the extreme state of sword dao?
If he had to answer, there was only one answer.
Loneliness.
The loneliness of being at a high place.
Ever since he reached the mortal evolution state and achieved great mastery in sword dao, there was almost no one in the world who was worthy of him drawing his sword.
But a sword cultivator needed opponents on the path of cultivation.
He saw the potential to be his opponent in the person in front of him.
Therefore, he felt that it was a pity that this person's sword dao was not compatible with his natal sword.
Therefore, he wanted to take him in as his disciple.
Through his own hands, according to his own wishes, he could train a disciple who could be his opponent.
Thinking about this, he felt that he finally found some hope in the heartless and lonely world.
However, he heard Ye Yunlan say, "I don't need it."
Qiyun Jun: "Why?"
Ye Yunlan was really sick of this man in her heart. Just one look at him made her feel depressed. She just wanted to turn around and leave.
However, he couldn't talk about the pagoda in his previous life. After a moment of silence, he said, "I remember that Rong Ran was the disciple of the Immortal Lord."
Qiyun Jun: "Yes."
Ye Yunlan said, "The Senior Immortal's disciple is immoral and daring enough to lay his hands on his fellow disciples. As the ancients say, it is the father's fault if he does not teach properly, and it is the teacher's fault if he does not teach strictly. I don't want to become an Immortal Venerable's disciple and become someone like him. "
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