After the sword discussion conference, there was the much-anticipated Sword Intent Tempering Body.
There is a peak in Xueyun Sect named Qianren.
There is a small path on the peak called the Sword Path.
There is a pool under the sword path called Shen Jian.
There is a pavilion next to the pool, named Jiange.
There is a prison under Jian Pavilion called Jian Jing.
Take the thousands of sword fires in the Sinking Sword Pond, put them into the countless sword intentions on the Qianrenfeng Sword Path, supplement it with the natal essence of the prisoners in the Sword Prison, and then refine it with the people of the Sword Pavilion for several years to make the sword elixir.
The conditions for refining sword elixirs are harsh. Even if the furnace is made with a giant creature from the Hedao realm, a maximum of three elixirs can be produced in one furnace.
Perhaps because it is mixed with the sword intention of the sword and the natal essence of the prisoners, the sword elixir is extremely effective and the potency is so strong that people cannot bear it. Therefore, it can only be dissolved with pool water, otherwise it will not be possible. The Hunyuan realm and even the Huimin realm disciples can bear it.
The so-called sword intention quenching is to dissolve the sword elixir and throw it into the dream pool of Zhuyue Peak, and then the winners of each realm enter the dream pool to soak. The longer the soaking time, the more thoroughly the medicinal power is absorbed and the better the body quenching effect. good.
When Feng Qi received the body quenching notice, it was already early the next morning.
This incident had been expected for a long time. He thanked the disciple who came to deliver the order, packed up casually, and followed him to Zhuyue Peak.
It was still a long time, and they didn't fly with swords, but felt like they were strolling around.
While chatting, Fengqi learned the name of the disciple who was passing the order. Pan Zhen joined the sect four years ago and was selected into the inner sect last year. However, he was not talented enough and refused to accept the fate of going down the mountain, so he stayed at Wuhen Peak and became a handyman deacon.
Along the way, many people took the initiative to say hello to Pan Zhen. It seemed that he was very popular.
Feng Qi thought to himself, this is a know-it-all.
"Besides what you said, there should be other things, right? For example...intelligence?" Feng Qi asked abruptly.
The guy in front of him is indeed not very talented, but he can still cultivate to the state of knowing. It is definitely impossible based on the average disciples of various peaks. Coupled with his character and connections, Feng Qi really can't think of any other possibilities besides information. sex.
Pan Zhen was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Jianzi has good eyesight. Apart from the trivial matters in daily life, I will also sell some information about the sect in exchange for some pills and Yuanshi for cultivation."
Feng Qi asked: "What information is there?"
Pan Zhen smiled beamingly, "It ranges from gossip between fellow sects to fights between sects. I wonder which one you want to hear, senior brother?"
Before Feng Qi could speak, Pan Zhen hurriedly added: "Of course, these information are clearly priced. Senior brother must also be considerate of junior brother. After all, junior brother collects intelligence and it also costs money."
Looking at Pan Zhen's appearance, Feng Qi was stunned.
Isn't this what Xiaoyao Pavilion does?
Information that can answer is expensive, information that cannot answer...is even more expensive!
He was silent for a moment and asked seriously: "This is my first time buying information. Can I avoid it?"
To be honest, he is indeed a bit poor now.
Jianzi's monthly salary is good, and he has two thousand high-grade Yuan stones alone. However, he has not yet entered the sect to full term, so naturally he does not receive these benefits. In addition, all his original wealth was given to the profiteer selling donkey meat in Wuyang City. As a result, his storage bag was empty.
To match his titles, it would be embarrassing to say it.
Pan Zhen was a little embarrassed, "In a small business, isn't it difficult for Jianzi to force others?"
Feng Qi thought for a while and said seriously: "Well, I know a lot of secrets, and I can exchange them with you at equal value."
Pan Zhen didn't believe it.
Feng Qi said: "I am a swordsman, do I need to smash my own sign here?"
Seeing that Pan Zhen was a little moved, Feng Qi said seductively: "Besides, since you are in the intelligence business, you certainly know the monthly performance of the sword. Is it possible that I will rely on you?"
Pan Zhen sighed, as if accepting his fate, "What do Jianzi want to ask?"
Feng Qi said: "Why can't we make our senior brother the sword master?"
Pan Zhen's expression changed, and he was sweating. He muttered, "Well... I don't know."
Feng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that it didn't seem like a question worth asking, so he asked again: "Do you know where the sword of the previous generation is now?"
The life of a monk is long, but the growth of a monk is not.
Some people who are extremely talented can even successfully join Taoism in their early thirties.
The first time he entered Xueyun, he read the Xueyun Chronicle and discovered a very serious problem.
Xueyun has not had a new sword for almost a hundred years, not even the five peaks.
Now these swordsmen were all re-established after the old emperor ascended. The oldest one is Sheng Yun, who was registered as a swordsman when the old emperor ascended.
He didn't believe that no one in the past hundred years was qualified to bear the name of Jianzi.
Even if this is indeed the case, what about the previous generation?
According to the criteria for selecting swordsmen, no matter how weak the previous generation of swordsmen were, they are now at least in the virtual realm, which is comparable to the masters of various peaks.
There is no vacancy in the position of peak leader, and he can at least serve as a peak elder.
Why no news at all?
Pan Zhen's expression changed again, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't know this either, senior brother, don't ask anymore, I don't know anything."
He wanted to slap himself several times.
Why are you so mean-spirited that you want to do Jianzi's business?
Each of these problems is more serious than the last.
What's even worse is that he happens to know the answers to these questions...
Feng Qi said quickly: "Okay, okay, let's ask some small questions."
Pan Zhen kept silent.
Feng Qi sighed, "How about this, you sell me a piece of information that you think is worth it, and I will price it for you based on the information?"
Pan Zhen thought for a while and said: "The old captain of the Shen Dynasty has been victorious in many battles. He has now arrived at Wutai Mountain, and with the momentum of recovery, he will fight a decisive battle with the barbarians and the Bohai army with a total of 700,000 troops."
Not long ago, he won ten of ten battles and fought all the way to Yanyun.
Now they are approaching Mount Wutai again.
As expected, he was worthy of being the number one general of the previous generation, and he really used his troops like a god.
For some reason, Pan Zhen could read a little loneliness on Feng Qi's face.
He was a little confused, thinking why the Crown Prince would have this expression when he heard the news of Yanbei's victory... Could it be that the Crown Prince doesn't want to regain Yanbei?
Feng Qi didn't answer his thoughts. Don't say he didn't know. Even if Feng Qi really knew what he was thinking, he wouldn't have any response.
"This piece of information means nothing to me. My bid will not be very high. In fact, your information is not accurate. If you can pay some price, I can help you improve it better."
The situation in Yanbei is now clear.
Master... the old lieutenant will definitely be able to regain Yanbei.
When the barbarian army withdrew from Yufeng Pass, Wu Yang and Yan Yun simultaneously made a campaign to blame the second prince and the third elder of the Feng family for the defeat of their father. . It is not difficult to guess the second prince's. The two commanders of the Wuyang Patrol Palace are his people, so it is not impossible to intercept military reports or something.
When the truth of the case came to light, everyone was shocked.
The God-Emperor beheaded his parents and children in tears, and at the same time, the internal judge came forward to issue an edict on behalf of the God-Emperor.
All directions are guilty, and the fault lies with me.
Yushitai and Xiaoyao Pavilion were building momentum at the same time, and by the way, Bohai and the barbarians dared to stand aside because they were driven by the demons, bringing this ethnic group that had been forgotten by the gods for two hundred years back into the eyes of the people.
Internal worries have been resolved, but external worries still exist.
The whole world was shocked.
After achieving this step, the plan of the God Emperor and the old lieutenant is almost complete. In the future, they only need to convey the power and cruelty of the demon clan to the outside through Xiaoyao Pavilion, which will naturally twist the people of the God's Dynasty into one rope, even if they have just recovered The same is true for the Bohai Sea.
Yihua Palace is a problem.
Zisang Bushou is dead, but Zisang Bumu is still alive. In addition, Yihua Palace's combat power has not been damaged, and it is still a first-class sect second only to Xueyun and Taixuan.
So...how to get rid of Yihua?
Feng Qi hadn't thought about this part yet, so he didn't say it.
Pan Zhen's face was stiff, he was breathing heavily, and he sucked in a breath of air from time to time, which was extremely funny.
"Did the prince guess all this?"
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and said displeased: "What is a guess? It's just a reasonable inference. If you are interested in this matter, you can pay attention to Xiaoyao Pavilion's deeds. Of course, if that time comes, I will give you this The information is worthless."
Pan Zhen was speechless. After being silent for a while, he said, "I don't seem to have anything to exchange with this information."
Feng Qi lazily said: "The things mentioned above have not happened yet. It all depends on whether you believe it or not. Please tell me another piece of information about the Sword Intent Tempering Body. In exchange, I can tell you something that is certain. Maybe it will be better than All your intelligence adds up to more value.”
It is absolutely intolerable for anyone with professional ethics to have their authority challenged.
Pan Zhen was not convinced, thinking that you don't even know what a trump card is.
Feng Qi sneered, thinking that you don't even know what a secret is.
Pan Zhen frowned and thought for a while, trying to find some information that wouldn't make him feel too bad and wouldn't make Feng Qi dissatisfied.
After a while, he suddenly remembered the news he heard from the Ta Xuefeng Sword Attendant not long ago, and lowered his voice: "It is said that this sword discussion conference was originally intended to only take the body tempering of the winners of the Hunyuan and Huixin realms. The sword can defeat thousands of people." After Senior Brother Renfeng, the Sword Master sprayed four sprays in the Dao Dao Hall... He persuaded the other four peak masters, and the sword pavilion extended his favor, and then he followed the ancestral system and took the top three tempered bodies in the two realms. "
It's a bit exaggerated, but it was indeed Xue Wuji's hard work that gave Feng Qi this spot.
Feng Qi's eyes turned slightly, and he almost couldn't control the throbbing in his heart.
After all, he is a young man, how can he be as calm as an old fox?
Feng Qi was a little amused when he thought of his master still jumping up and down in the Taoist Hall even though he was old.
Seeing Feng Qi's expression, Pan Zhen knew that the information he provided this time was useful enough.
He was waiting for Feng Qi to tell him the secret, and then laughed loudly at the latter, saying that he had known such a thing for a long time!
Man, if you lose something, you have to get it back!
Feng Qi glanced at Pan Zhen, leaned towards his ear, and said quickly: "Master once had a crush on the master of Chasing Moon Peak."
After that, he retreated faster and distanced himself from Pan Zhen.
Pan Zhen just wished he could slap himself in the mouth a few more times.
If you live a good life, why do you have these ears?
This isn't intelligence, it's clearly a recipe for death!
Just like the two questions Feng Qi asked, he could only keep this kind of secret deep in his heart. If he really dared to deal with Beak, he wouldn't need the magic sword master to take action. Just the disciples of Wuhen Peak could torture him to death. Life and death.
Not to mention making excuses, even if the master of Magic Sword knew that he knew about this, he would not be able to live with it.
It's so hard to live...
For a moment, I felt a sense of despair and despair.
Looking at Feng Qi's back, he didn't know whether he should follow him or not.
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