Jiang Yi took a deep look at Zuo Jing, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me."
Zuo Jing's face looked ugly, as if he had been punched on cotton. He was extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yi looked at his expression and sighed softly: "Junior Brother Zuo, Dongzhou is not at peace. This time you go down the mountain to Wanjianmen. I suggest you don't go to any Fangcunji and hide your whereabouts."
"Are you looking down on me?"
A trace of anger flashed in Zuo Jing's eyes, "If there is really any danger, I will wipe it out! You don't need to remind me."
Jiang Yi curled his lips slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "That's all, it's all up to you whether you listen or not."
After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Zuo Jing's response.
He looked at Jiang Yi's retreating figure, gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Jiang Yi! One day, I will let you know that I, Zuo Jing... don't need you at all!" "
Jiang Yi paused for a moment, did not look back, and disappeared from Zuo Jing's sight in an instant.
Zuo Jing snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves and flew away. He only stayed in the mountain peak for a moment, then turned into a rainbow light and passed through the sect formation and went down the mountain.
At the top of Echo Peak, Jiang Yi stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, watching the sea of clouds billowing below the peak, with a frown on his pale face.
After hesitating for a moment, he twisted his fingertips, and a little spiritual light emerged, turning into a message jade slip glowing with pale golden light and floating into his hand.
His thoughts moved and his mind poured into it, "Lesheng, there is something you need to be careful about..."
Xiang Shen didn't know anything about the outside world for the time being. At the moment, she was meditating in the water pool wooden house.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a circle of spiritual power surged in the calm barrier, and a wave of water rolled up several feet high and fell into the pool, making a loud roar.
When Xiang Jianjue, who had just approached the wall of the water pool, heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he walked in quickly. When he saw the barrier surrounding the wooden house, he immediately stopped and sat down cross-legged on the spot, waiting patiently.
In the barrier, Xiang Shen, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, fluttered his eyelashes slightly, opened his eyes, and a breathtaking light instantly escaped, and then quickly disappeared into his eyes.
"call……"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and a bit of brightness and joy appeared in Xiang Shen's eyes.
Late stage of foundation building!
After practicing in Wanjianmen for a whole year, she finally broke through from the original state to the later stage.
It takes time to accumulate true energy, one small realm per year, the speed is not unsatisfactory, but Xiang Shu still feels that it is too slow.
With her current super-grade spiritual roots and the assistance of Yuanquan, if she exerts all her strength, she can break through a small realm in less than half a year.
But if you do that, you will only become a useless person who only has cultivation level and is not good at fighting.
Over the past year, she has mastered the sect's swordsmanship to an inseparable degree, and the knowledge of swordsmanship she has accumulated cannot be compared to pure cultivation.
Even without the Flying Sword Technique, Xiang Shu could confidently cross a huge realm to fight against the early-stage pill-forming monks with his sword skills alone. He could even completely overwhelm the opponent with his further tempered true energy.
If she uses the method of flying swords and raising swords, even she herself doesn't know where the limit is.
It's a pity that now she has no sword to keep.
Xiang Shen looked helpless. The killing sword and the flying sword given to her by the sword madman in the past had been blown away by Liu Huang in the ghost stream and fell into the black tide.
Lian Cuiling Dagger is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon and cannot withstand the infusion of her sword energy. If it breaks the relic given to her by Lu Zhu, she will regret it for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu swept his sleeves over the blood ring and took out a long knife with a look of deep thought in his eyes.
This sword is three feet three inches long and more than one inch wide. The blade is slender, so it can also be used as a sword.
The most important thing is that this sword is a top-quality magical weapon. It is used to carry the sword energy and will not break into pieces.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu casually summoned a long log from the house and pointed it like a sword. In just two or three breaths, he cut out a scabbard that fit the long sword and hung it on his waist.
After doing this, Xiang Shu waved his sleeves and cleared away the sawdust in the house, then removed the barrier and walked out of the house calmly.
Waiting for a long time
When Xiang Jian Jue saw that the barrier disappeared, he immediately stood up, his feet touched the ground, flew down in front of the wooden house, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Junior Xiang Jian Jue, pay homage to Senior Si."
With a creak, Xiang Shu opened the door and looked at Xiang Jianjue with a faint look, "The Wanjian Sect has finished its work, why did you come here?"
Xiang Jianjue knelt down without saying a word, "I beg you, senior, to accept me as your disciple!"
Xiang Shu raised his slender eyebrows and said, "I remember that you made a firm promise to me that you would never become a disciple."
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Xiang Jianjue's face when he heard this, "It was the junior's fault back then. Just because I heard senior brother mention all the legendary deeds of senior Xiang Shen back then, I yearned for him with my heart.
Although the juniors still have respect for senior Xiang Shu in their hearts, their respect for you, senior, is no less than that of senior Xiang Shu!
Before meeting the senior, the junior has never seen what a real sword cultivator looks like. There is no way ahead. I hope the senior will be magnanimous and accept me as his disciple regardless of past grudges! ".
Xiang Jianjue's performance was sincere.
Xiang Shen still frowned, "I remember I told you that we just met by chance. I taught you swordsmanship, but I will not accept you as my disciple. Have you forgotten?"
"Junior has not forgotten!"
Xiang Jianjue's eyes sparkled, "So this junior wants to make a deal with you."
As he said that, he took out a tattered book from his chest, "This is the fragment of "Divine Will", which was left by a master of my Wanjian Sect who understood the sword's will. If the senior is willing to accept me as a disciple, , everyone at Wanjianmen is willing to give this original to the senior as a ceremony to become a disciple!"
Xiang Shu's eyes trembled slightly as he looked at the booklet Xiang Jianjue held in his hands.
She had already guessed that there might be a Sword Intention Book in Wanjian Sect, but she did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to send it to her.
Her eyes flashed, she narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will snatch it away? Sword cultivators are not necessarily good people."
Xiang Jianjue's heart tightened, but his tone remained calm, and he said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "The transaction is just a bad move. The sect leader has already told the disciples that if you, senior, are unwilling to accept the disciples as disciples, this "Divine Will" will also be given to you. This is a gift of thanks, senior, for helping me, Wanjian Sect, overcome two difficult times."
After saying that, Xiang Jianjue pressed his lips together tightly, waiting uneasily for the other party's response.
The sect leader wanted him to become a disciple of his senior, just to build relationships. Even if he really couldn't become a disciple, giving away the remaining copies shouldn't be considered a violation of the sect leader's wishes, right?
Xiang Shen looked at the boy kneeling on the ground in silence, his body tense.
She went to Guidi to save people just by the way. Wanjianmen didn't owe her anything, but she owed Wanjianmen a lot.
This year, it was kindness that allowed her a stable place to practice; Lin Hai, Ying Changfeng, and many elders cared for her so much, it was love;
To take a step back, even if there is no such kindness and affection, if Luo Qingyun's matter is exposed, it will definitely attract the attention of the five major sects, and even be pursued by the Demon Palace.
She didn't want to drag down Wanjianmen, and she didn't want to have any entanglements with Wanjianmen, but looking back now, Wanjianmen had been dragged into the water by her unknowingly.
That being the case, what's the harm in having a deeper cause and effect?
Thinking of this, the knot that had been in Xiang Shu's heart for a long time was suddenly untied, and for a moment he felt that his mood suddenly became brighter and more transparent.
Her eyebrows lost a bit of coldness, she took the broken copy and said warmly: "From today on, you will be my second disciple, Xiang Jian Jue, are you willing?"
Second disciple? Master also has a disciple?
Xiang Jianjue was stunned for a moment, then without thinking much, he immediately bent down and kowtowed three times: "Disciple Xiang Jianjue, pay homage to Master!!"
"Get up."
Xiang Shen helped Xiang Jian Jue up, and with a flash of light in his hand, a brand new booklet appeared, "This is the sword scripture compiled by my master, and I will give it to you today."
Xiang Jianjue held the booklet in his hands, and his eyes suddenly shone, as if he had found a treasure, "Thank you so much, Master. I will definitely understand this and never fall short of Master's reputation!"
Xiang Shu couldn't help but smile when he saw Xiang Jianjue, who usually kept a serious smile at the door, showing an unguarded and bright smile in front of him.
In terms of rarity, this sword scripture of mine is certainly not comparable to the "God's Book of Swords".
"Intention", but it is the most suitable for Xiang Jianjue. It is no wonder that he showed his youthful nature and was ecstatic.
"You are already at the mastery level with your sword. Go and practice it yourself. If there is anything difficult to understand, come find me here at the next time."
After giving instructions to Xiang Shen, Xiang Jian Jue also knew that his master was eager to comprehend the "Divine Will", so he immediately respectfully stepped back and flew to the peak of the sect.
Seeing this, Xiang Shen withdrew his gaze, returned to the empty simple wooden house, sat down against the wall, and opened the first page of the fragmentary copy of "Divine Will".
An unfamiliar sword intent suddenly burst out from the pages of the book and went straight into Xiang Shu's eyes, but it had no intention of hurting anyone.
Xiang Shu allowed the sword intention to flow into the sea of consciousness through his pupils. Lines of profound words were reflected from his pupils, and he gradually became immersed in it.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a loud bang at the door, and Xiang Shu was immediately awakened from his thoughts.
"Is it time now?"
She helplessly pressed her swollen temples.
Really, there is no time for cultivation. She was immersed in the realization and felt that just a short moment had passed and most of the day had passed.
Fortunately, a warning barrier was set up in advance, otherwise Luo Qingyun and Tang Yin might cause some trouble if they didn't go back overnight.
Ignoring sorting out the newly comprehended content, she took a step forward, the sword light flashed under her feet, and she disappeared instantly.
Xiang Shu returned to the small courtyard only half a moment later than usual. Luo Qingyun didn't notice any difference, and she was too distracted at the moment to pay attention to these details.
The dinner was cooked by Tang Yin herself in the small kitchen. The taste was actually much better than what was cooked in the dining room. Xiang Shu couldn't help but take two more bites.
Seeing that she was eating happily, Tang Yin bit her chopsticks and asked cautiously: "Xiao Shu'er, is the food cooked by sister delicious?"
Xiang Shen paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and a flash of discomfort flashed in his eyes.
Today, she had just admitted Tang Yin's identity as the great disciple in front of Xiang Jianjue. It was really... weird to see her calling her that.
She couldn't help but cough dryly, swallowed the food in three gulps, and said with a smile: "Of course it's delicious. Sister Tang's food is much more delicious than the one in the kitchen, and only a little bit worse than my mother's."
Showing a little gesture to Xiang Shu, Luo Qingyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, but there was a sadness in her eyes that couldn't go away.
"Since it's so delicious, Xiao Shu'er will go back to Qianxing Palace with her sister, okay?"
