"Now, your ring contains a lot of books and jade slips, but I've made a lot of marks. I'll exchange thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones for you into three hundred medium-grade fire spiritual stones. The excess will be calculated as interest, and I'll pay you back. The Four Seasons Spiritual Wine I brewed by myself can quickly restore spiritual energy."
Jiang Yuebai slapped the jade ring into Xie Jingshan's hand. Xie Jingshan was dumbfounded. He didn't really want her to return it. No, he had no intention of letting her return it at all.
Xie Jingshan took out a book and opened it, and he was immediately overjoyed.
The book contains many of Jiang Yuebai's experiences and analysis of its meanings. Compared with the three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, these annotations are more valuable to him.
In terms of reading, he is indeed far behind Jiang Yuebai.
"Very good, very good." Xie Jingshan chuckled and put away the jade ring.
Jiang Yuebai gave Xie Jingshan four gourds of spirit wine, but put eight gourds in a storage bag for Lu Nazhi, raised his eyebrows and stuffed them into Lu Nazhi's hands.
Lu Nazhi smiled at the corners of his eyes, raised his eyebrows in response, and put away the storage bag.
"What are you doing with your flirting?" Xie Jingshan squinted his eyes warily, "Wait a minute, I seem to have overlooked something, Jiang Yuebai, why are you on the Heavenly Slaughter Peak? And the token on your waist... When did you, you, you become a Inner disciple?!"
Xie Jingshan's eyes were as wide as an ox's, and his head was buzzing.
Lu Nazhi took Jiang Yuebai's hand and looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Xiaobai, but I can't see what your current level of cultivation is."
"You just practiced at the eighth level of Qi. You are also at the eighth level. So I will be at a disadvantage if I call you senior sister. How about I call you... Anan from now on?"
Lu Nazhi nodded, "Okay, the elders in the clan call me Azhi. I don't like it. Anan is very nice."
Xie Jingshan was shocked by Jiang Yuebai and couldn't react. He screamed when he saw her and Lu Nazhi Xiaobai Anan shouting at each other.
"What?! You're at the eighth level of Qi training, you're fucking inhaling the immortal energy!"
The sound shook the sky, attracting many people in the martial arts field to look over. They saw two geniuses in the inner sect's Qi refining stage with a strange girl. Or were they at the eighth level of Qi refining?
Whispers could be heard, and everyone's passionate and probing gazes made Jiang Yuebai uncomfortable.
"Where do you live, Anan? Let's go and chat with you."
Lu Nazhi nodded, "At Tianjian Peak, let's go."
"Don't leave just yet." Xie Jingshan stopped the two of them, "We happen to be on the Heavenly Slaughter Peak. Jiang Yuebai, you have a fight with me. I want to see how you have practiced over the years."
Jiang Yuebai smiled and handed over his hand, "Thank you, junior brother, for being a heroic and mighty man. I am no match for you. I surrender! Let's go, Anan. Don't follow me. We are going to talk to you in secret."
Xie Jingshan:…………
Not only was he ridiculed, he was also ostracized?
Tianjian Peak is on the mountainside, deep in the pine forest.
Lu Nazhi likes to be quiet and lives alone in an inaccessible place.
There are three houses in a simple courtyard. The back of the house faces a stream. The path in front of the house detours for a while, and there is an open space. There are sword marks on the surrounding rocks and trees. This is where Lu Nazhi usually practices his sword.
At this time, Lu Nazhi and Jiang Yuebai were standing opposite each other. Lu Nazhi had an ice crystal sword hanging by his side, and Jiang Yuebai was holding a spear and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Anan, can you not fight? I don't care who is stronger or weaker, you or me."
Lu Nazhi said seriously, "I care. Every time I slack off in the past five years, I will think of the time when I faced the wall with you. I will think that you will not waste any time to practice hard, so I will muster up the energy to continue to persevere."
"During the inner sect's Qi refining period, there was no opponent that could interest me. I only regained my interest when I found out that you were back. I know that you will also participate in the small competition in half a year, and you cannot expose your strength in front of others, so I will fight here. , no matter what the outcome, only the two of us know, and I won’t reveal even a word.”
Jiang Yuebai sighed, "Okay, but I will see blood when I take action. I won't do it until the point is reached."
"Just try your best."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ice crystal sword beside Lu Nanzhi suddenly turned into a clear spring and rippled in front of Lu Nanzhi.
Jiang Yuebai squinted her eyes and noticed ice crystals hidden in the water. She held the gun with both hands, and the electric arc wrapped around the gun.
Lu Nanzhi's eyes were sharp, and the water flow surged, turning into dozens of long swords that chirped, and fired at Jiang Yuebai with murderous intent.
When the sword reaches the front door, the cold air is strong.
Jiang Yuebai swept his spear horizontally and defeated the long sword.
Lu Nazhi showed no signs of panic and directed his tactics. The long sword exploded in the air, turning into countless tiny needle-like ice crystal sword lights, which were densely intertwined and pressed down layer upon layer.
The water method controls the ice, and the ice crystal sword light forms a current tide. Each wave is stronger than the other, and the farther back it is, the harder it is to resist.
Jiang Yuebai's face didn't change and he took half a step back. The force of the thunder made the thunder shine brightly, and the murderous intention was hidden.
As the sun sets and dusk falls, the shadows of the trees dance.
break!
Jiang Yuebai shot through the clouds with a powerful force like thunder.
The giant wave of sword light suddenly cracked, and before Lu Nazhi could make any reaction, he was enveloped in a murderous intent, his throat stung, and blood flowed.
Lu Nazhi raised her chin slightly and did not dare to move. The tip of the gun was pressed against her throat. The electric light from the gun made her feel paralyzed.
Seeing the blood, Jiang Yuebai's murderous intent suddenly disappeared and she hurriedly withdrew her gun. When she took action just now, she had already withdrawn three points of her strength, but she still injured Lu Nazhi.
"I'm sorry Anan, are you okay?"
Lu Nanzhi's face was pale and her heart was filled with worry. The gun stopped in front of her throat, but murderous intent passed through her throat, making her hair stand on end.
"Why?"
Lu Nazhi's voice was dry and hoarse. She didn't understand that in terms of power, her own moves had the upper hand in every move. Jiang Yuebai only used a gun and moved forward one move at a time. It was extremely simple, but he defeated her at every turn.
She had been in the inner sect for five years and had to go to the martial arts field to fight three times a day. She had never been as weak as she was today. She felt that she couldn't do anything to Jiang Yuebai even if she tried her best.
Jiang Yuebai quickly found the homemade golden sore ointment, applied it to Lu Nazhi, and blew on it.
Lu Nazhi raised his head to avoid it, "I'm fine. Please tell me what's going on, or I will never let you go today."
Lu Nazhi grabbed Jiang Yuebai's arm, his face full of stubbornness.
Jiang Yuebai coaxed the child, "I won't leave. I'll stay in your house tonight, sleep on your bed, cover you with a quilt, and tell you if it's okay for the night. Let's take care of the wound first."
Lu Nazhi nodded dullly and asked Jiang Yuebai to help her deal with the wound on her neck.
After finishing, the two returned to the small courtyard, made a pot of tea, and talked freely in the courtyard.
Jiang Yuebai said: "I don't know how to explain it specifically. I went to Tiansha Peak today and watched a few martial arts competitions, and I felt that their moves were too fancy. Do you understand what I mean?"
"You mean it's too dazzling but impractical?"
"That's right, that's what it means. It looks quite bluffing, but it's all just a pretense and will be broken if you poke it."
Lu Nazhi frowned, "It's always been like this for the inner disciples. The louder the fight, the more opportunities they can take advantage of, making the other party timid before they fight."
"But this is exactly the key to your defeat. I just ask you, how many people have you killed so far?"
Lu Nazhi stared at Jiang Yuebai closely, her throat tightening. She asked how many she had killed, not whether she had killed at all.
Of course Lu Nanzhi had killed people before.
In the past two years, I have met Xiaoxiao when I went out on missions, but in critical moments, a powerful person always passed by and took action, seemingly for Xie Jingshan.
Therefore, she did not really count as having killed alone, but she could feel that Jiang Yuebai had killed many people, even to the point of numbness.
