Chapter 480 Sword Cultivator He Yuning

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As soon as he arrived at the square of Taixuan Sword Sect, Li Guanqi was shocked by the majestic momentum.

Wherever you step on, there are no blue bricks, but the entire body is paved with low-grade spiritual stones mined directly from the veins.

A square with a radius of thousands of feet, I don’t know how many spiritual stones it will cost! !

The spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual stone was also locked by the formation below.

The floor below looks like white jade bricks and is carved with extremely complicated patterns.

Looking around, the high mountains are full of endless pavilions and pavilions scattered on the mountains of Taixuan Sword Sect.

These architectural styles are simple and elegant, with carved beams and painted pillars, exquisite and gorgeous.

However, the most spectacular thing is the main hall in the center of the square, with words faintly shining in the sky.

"Tai Xuan Palace!"

At this time, Li Guanqi suddenly discovered that the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect were all firm in their hearts and had sharp eyes.

The figure is tall and straight, the temperament is outstanding, and the eyes reveal a transcendent self-confidence.

This kind of confidence is not only their own strength, but also the self-confidence brought to them by the sect.

When these people saw He Yuning, they bowed slightly and seemed to respect the young man in front of them very much.

Li Guanqi suddenly turned around and asked in confusion: "Brother He... is he a music cultivator or a sword cultivator?"

Upon hearing this, the corners of He Yuning's handsome face turned up slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

It was a rare occasion to play a riddle with Li Guanqi.

"Brother Li, what do you think?"

Li Guanqi smiled, and then He Yuning took Li Guanqi and flew to the back mountain.

It turns out that after going up the mountain, you can control the sky.

Sweeping up into the sky, Li Guanqi realized that he still underestimated the power of Taixuan Sword Sect.

It turned out that during the mountaineering process, he had already entered the Taixuan Sword Sect's formation.

The Taixuan Sword Sect, which seemed to have only one main peak, actually walked in and found that almost the entire area within a hundred miles was the Taixuan Sword Sect's sphere of influence.

Within a hundred miles, everyone was reduced to an inch by the monks with great power, forming a world of their own! ! !

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes and murmured softly: "When did the space of the great formation begin?"

He Yuning smiled slightly when he heard this and gently shook the bamboo flute in his hand.

"It started ten miles away from the foot of the mountain."

Li Guanqi nodded silently. It seemed that if He Yuning hadn't followed him, he might not even have been able to see the stone stairs at the foot of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Soon, He Yuning took Li Guanqi to a beautiful courtyard.

Entering the small courtyard, He Yuning first took out a handful of fish food and threw it into the pond.

He said very casually: "Sit wherever you want, don't be formal, just treat yourself as if you are at your own home."

With that said, he walked straight into the house.

Li Guanqi looked at this courtyard, which only covered an area of ​​more than thirty feet, and felt a little surprised.

Logically speaking, the young master of Taixuan Sword Sect would not be so "shabby" in terms of food and accommodation.

But to him, He Yuning's appearance didn't look like he was faking it. He had been in a very relaxed state since entering the door.

The young man walked out of the house, holding a wine jar in his arms.

After seeing Li Guanqi's gaze, he grinned and said with some embarrassment.

"After I came back last time, I asked my father for some drinks, but they were not strong drinks. I can still drink some with you."

"Give me that...I'm afraid you'll have to carry me in if I can't drink two drinks."

Li Guanqi didn't care, and waved his hand to place an exquisite wine bottle and wine glass.

He Yuning raised his hand and patted open the mud seal, and suddenly a scent of flowers came out, and the smell of wine was sweet.

The clear wine is light green, like a clear spring in the mountains.

When he poured it from the jar into the jug, the slightly viscous wine shone with a little spiritual light, which made it look like it was something other than ordinary things.

After pouring a pot of wine, He Yuning brought out many dishes to go with the wine.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "So many things? When did you prepare them?"

He Yuning leaned on the chair and pretended to smell the drink like his elders.

After hearing what Li Guanqi said, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"I've been ready since I sobered up after I came back. I always feel that meeting you won't take too long."

"I'm just afraid that if we meet again then, I won't even be prepared if you want to drink."

Li Guanqi poured himself a glass of wine, held the glass in both hands and said softly: "Thanks to Brother He for this time, I toast you this glass of wine."

But before he could drink it, He Yuning reached out and covered the mouth of the cup.

He said with an unhappy look: "Thank you, I only treat you as a friend. If you are like this, I will not drink with you."

Li Guanqi laughed immediately after hearing this.

"Okay, then let's drink and don't say these unreasonable words."

when!

The wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The two drank three drinks in a row, and a wave of heat spread through their Dantian.

This drink is not as simple as it seems on the surface. The two of them put their hands on their knees and their faces turned red.

It's just that Li Guanqi is slightly better. The skills in his body are running, and the power in his Dantian is quickly refined.

Then the two of them put down their wine glasses in unison, picked up peanuts and started eating.

Li Guanqi looked at He Yuning, his eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

He didn't know why, as the leader of such a powerful young sect, He Yuning was so simple.

In other words...this innocence was just displayed in front of him.

Sitting in such a position, even a fool would not be able to make it to today unscathed.

What's more, he doesn't think he can win against He Yuning!

This is why he asked He Yuning whether he was a music cultivator or a sword cultivator.

At this moment, He Yuning suddenly asked in a mysterious and low voice: "Brother Li, what on earth is your sword intention?"

"In the Jianyuan of our Taixuan Sword Sect, the powerful ancestors left behind no less than thirty kinds of sword intent, but I have never seen the kind of sword intent you have."

"Uh... don't think too much about it, I'm just curious."

As he spoke, He Yuning looked thoughtful and murmured in a low voice.

"There is a domineering spirit in your sword spirit that dares to draw a sword against anyone."

"In addition, there is also a sense of injustice and killing in anger!"

"Even the kind of murderous intention surpasses the sword intention of killing oneself. I can't understand it."

A flash of light flashed in Li Guanqi's eyes, and he was more sure that the bamboo flute in He Yuning's hand was a disguise.

Just by sensing a little bit of the scattered sword intent, you can realize this to this extent.

The opponent's swordsmanship talent is terrifying!

Li Guanqi looked at He Yuning with a smile, pointed at the wine glass and said with a smile: "Three glasses, I will tell you after you drink three glasses."

He Yuning pointed at Li Guanqi and cursed: "Black!! Your heart is definitely black, I'll drink it!"

"I'm curious."

"To be honest, ever since I learned about Brother Li's sword pointing at Ziyang Palace, I have been dreaming of meeting you."

After raising his head and downing three glasses of wine, He Yuning choked out tears and his face turned the color of pig liver.