"Do you still want to be the fourth level sword master? Why haven't the sword spirits I want been delivered yet?"
After the words fell, an old cyan figure stepped into it.
This old man was dressed in green clothes. Although he had silver hair, his body was quite upright and strong.
If you didn't look more closely, you would think the other person was a young man.
However, what surprised Meng Jing was the old man's strength.
The old man's strength actually reached the level of a little spiritual master.
I have never heard of a small spiritual master-level spiritual weapon in the Su family's sword pavilion!
If that were the case, who would throw this little spiritual master-level spiritual weapon into this sword pavilion?
It’s okay to bring it to the town government!
Meng Jing was surprised when he saw the old man walking step by step in front of the woman in red.
He raised an old, dry, bloodless hand and grabbed it in the air.
The woman's body seemed to be lifted high by an invisible pressure, and her snow-white face turned even redder.
"Tenth Elder, I have worked very hard to arrange the preparations below, but there are not many sword spirits below that meet your requirements!"
The woman in red's face turned red and she spoke with difficulty.
After listening, the old man's lips curled into a sneer.
"Since you can't find it, I happen to need a spiritual weapon at the peak of spiritual cultivators as a sacrifice, so I'll sacrifice you!"
When the woman in red heard the old man's words again, her pupils gradually dilated a lot, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.
"Tenth Elder, I am the sword master of this fourth level. I have worked hard all these years without any merit. Why do you want to sacrifice me?"
The old man smiled coldly again.
"Sword Master? The sword master is gone. We can just send one of the ten elders down. Why bother? You are just a pawn of ours!"
After the old man finished speaking, the woman in red became completely desperate, and tears continued to flicker in her gradually dilated pupils.
Turning around, he looked at Meng Jing who looked indifferent.
"Help me, can you?"
"As long as you can save my life, I'll do anything!"
"Oh? There are still humans?"
The old man also realized that there was a human standing not far away from him.
After a brief glance, a disdainful expression appeared on his face.
He snorted coldly and looked at the woman in red in front of him with a smile.
"Feng Yu, I have trained you for so many years. Do you think you, the sword master, are so confused that you actually ask a human for help?"
The strength of the human in front of him was not too high, he was only at the elementary level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
As the master of the fourth-level sword pavilion, her strength has reached the peak of spiritual cultivators.
With such strength, how do you think about showing up to someone whose strength is not as good as yours?
The woman in red didn't take the old man's words to heart. She still looked at Meng Jing expectantly, hoping that he could save her life.
Although she was not very clear about the other party's strength, the young man's ability to show such indifference when facing the ten elders was definitely not something ordinary people could possess.
Therefore, all hopes of survival were pinned on that young man.
"In that case, surrender to me and I can consider saving your life!"
Meng Jing ignored the old man's ridicule, looked at the woman in red, and said calmly.
The woman in red felt like she had received a life-saving straw, and she became much more excited.
"I am willing to choose to surrender!"
After the woman finished speaking, the old man also burst into laughter.
"Feng Yu, I never thought you were so naive that the other party could save your life?"
Before the old man could finish his words, there was a sudden sound, and a strong wind of fist drove the surrounding airflow and swung towards the old man.
The old man didn't expect that the young man would actually take action against him. This punch hit the old man directly on the back.
With a bang, the old man's body flew out.
Then, it hit the wall hard.
This scene shocked everyone around!
This young man is too courageous!
A person who only has the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm dares to attack a person who is in the Little Spiritual Master Realm.
The difference in strength is not that big!
Even if there are ten or twenty people with such strength in the spirit transformation realm, I'm afraid they are no match for a small spiritual master.
But now, that young man actually did it!
With one punch, a person in the realm of a small spiritual master was knocked away!
The punch is so fast and so hard!
Is this really a person with the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm?
At the same time that the old man was knocked away, the woman who was lifted into the air also fell down at that moment.
With a plop, he fell to the ground.
The woman in red, who was originally in tears, completely shed tears at that moment.
"Don't you know how to show mercy to women?"
Meng Jing raised his eyebrows, "Is this how you talk to the master?"
The woman in red was speechless, and then she lowered her head obediently.
Yes, she just said that as long as the young man is willing to save him, she is willing to choose to surrender to him.
Now, the young man in front of him is his master!
It's not wrong for the other party to call him that.
"Yes, Master!"
Meng Jing smiled and touched the other party's head.
"This is so good!"
While speaking, he also looked at the boy next to him and the dying woman.
He continued to speak again: "Would you two surrender to me together? I will help you find a suitable master!"
This so-called surrender is the recognition of a person from the heart.
You don't need the other person to be your master.
Of course, for that young man, Meng Jing would choose to consider staying with him and training him as a young assassin.
As for Feng Yu and the woman in front of him, they can be left to his subordinates.
You can ask Elder Su Huo to help you forge this broken spiritual weapon.
After all, Elder Su Huo is an almost four-star weapon refiner.
Reshaping a spiritual weapon shouldn't be difficult for him.
As long as the sword is slightly reshaped, it can continue to be used.
After hearing Meng Jing's words, the young man glanced at his eldest sister, who was almost dying, and knelt down in front of Meng Jing with a plop.
"As long as you can save my eldest sister, I, Xiaobai, am willing to surrender to you and follow you for the rest of my life, until my soul is gone!"
Meng Jingding nodded, and the sound of the system also sounded in his ears.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have conquered the sixth-level medium spiritual weapon of the Spirit Transformation Realm - the Poisonous Spirit Thorn Blade!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the sixth-level medium spiritual weapon of the Spiritual Transformation Realm - Poisonous Spirit Thorn Blade Loyalty +60%"
Poison Spirit Thorn Blade?
Meng Jing was also a little surprised when he heard the word "poison".
Unexpectedly, for a young man who looked quite fair, the essence of the spiritual weapon turned out to be poison.
Poison in this continent is a method only used by low-level professional poison masters.
Generally, a poison master will make some poisonous potion and apply it on the dagger. As long as a person is contaminated with a little bit, he may die suddenly.
This is also the reason why many people are afraid of dealing with poison masters.
After being slightly surprised, he turned his attention to the injured woman again.
"it's your turn!"
I saw a smile on the woman's pale face.
"I'm a dying person. Even if I surrender, I probably won't live long. I just hope you can take good care of my little brother, okay?"
Meng Jing smiled, "Just such a small wound is not fatal. As long as you surrender to me, this small wound will heal easily!"
"How can this be!"
The woman shook her head, expressing disbelief.
The body of this own spiritual weapon is already on the verge of rupture.
The other party actually told him that it was possible to save him.
How can this be?
"Believe it or not, once your soul has completely dissipated, there will really be nothing I can do!"
"Yes, sister, just believe it once. What if it's really possible?"
The young man also tried to persuade him.
Finally, the woman supported her weak body and kowtowed respectfully towards Meng Jing.
"I, Jade Sword, am willing to surrender to you!"
After he finished speaking, Meng Jing heard the sound of the system again.
Ding, congratulations to the host for conquering the third-level elementary spiritual weapon of the spiritual cultivator—the exquisite white jade sword! "
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the third level elementary spiritual weapon of the spiritual cultivator - White Jade Exquisite Sword, loyalty +70%"
