Practice sword
When Xin Shenzi heard this, he felt relieved. He didn't know how to refine a sword, but he was very good at practicing swordplay.
As a sword practitioner who gets up early and goes to bed late every day, holding a sword and slashing everywhere, and has been slashing for hundreds of years, Xin Shenzi is very confident in his swordsmanship. Looking at the entire Wujian School, there are really few people who can compare with him.
"You guys? Watch carefully! " Xin Shenzi immediately drew out his Lengquan Sword. The azure blue sword body surged like an icy jade spring, emitting a faint cold blue light.
It was clearly a straight sword, but when it turned in his hand, it became like a swimming dragon, leaving traces behind.
Xin Shenzi's speed was so fast that everyone sitting in the yard saw countless sword shadows, and only later heard the sound of tearing through the air.
—The sword is sheathed.
While the others were still immersed in Xin Shenzi's swordsmanship, Ye Su's ears moved, and she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. She put her hands on the table and put up a spiritual power shield.
The next second, the lush tree behind him dropped countless fallen leaves, and every leaf stem seemed to be neatly cut, and all fell on the spiritual power shield held up by Ye Su.
At the same time, another person who moved was Yi Xuan. He was originally sitting next to Ye Su with Ming Liusha, but he suddenly stood up and blocked the table, pulling out half of his sword to block the sword intent coming from the front.
He gritted his teeth and held on, but he also retreated three steps until he crashed into the spiritual power shield.
"You are worthy of being my disciple!" Xin Shenzi couldn't hide his excitement and shouted.
Although his sword was sheathed, a trace of sword intent still remained.
As expected, the disciple received the sword intent.
Even though Xin Shenzi's sword intent was extremely restrained, Yi Xuan was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, yet he had the courage to use the sword intent of the Integration Stage.
Xin Shenzi was so pleased with Yi Xuan that he wanted him to become his disciple right on the spot.
Yi Xuan: “…”
"Big sister." Xiyu looked up at the fallen leaves covering the aura shield and put down her chopsticks. "Did he do that on purpose?"
They had a table full of spiritual food that had not even been touched, and if the eldest sister had not reacted quickly, it would have all been ruined.
Ye Su raised her hand, and the spiritual power shield was moved up from the bottom to the top, rolling up the fallen leaves, and then throwing them all towards Xin Shenzi.
It would be unsuccessful for a weapon refiner in the foundation-building stage to attack a sword cultivator in the fusion stage. Xin Shenzi dodged it easily and just stood still, wanting to say something.
Ye Su had already taken out the Mist Killing Flower from her Qiankun bag and turned its head towards Xin Shenzi.
At that moment, the sky was covered with a thin veil of light mist, as if a hazy rainy season had suddenly appeared.
At first Xin Shenzi thought it was fog and rain, but he immediately realized something was wrong. His long-trained sense of crisis made his scalp numb and he quickly retreated.
The mist really took on a ferocious look. Every strand of it was stretching and turning into little snakes, which opened their mouths wide and bit towards him ferociously.
Xin Shenzi stared at the snakes attacking from the sky and subconsciously drew his sword to chop them away, but several snakes still bit him.
Just before being bitten, Xin Shenzi thought that this time he had made a big mistake, as he hadn't even received an apprentice yet.
After being bitten, Xin Shenzi fell silent: "..."
That’s it
He didn't even suffer a scratch.
Xin Shenzi looked at Ye Su with lingering fear. What kind of magic weapon was this? It looked too scary. He, a sword cultivator in the fusion stage, was actually frightened.
Ye Su let go of the Mist Killing Flower and smiled at Xin Shenzi: "Senior, let me try the magic weapon. Are you okay?"
Xin Shenzi thought about how he was just now, as if he was facing a great enemy, and felt extremely ashamed, but he said stubbornly: "I'm fine, I'm not afraid at all, your magic weapon is like a tickle."
"I'm glad you're okay, senior." Ye Su slowly picked up a piece of spirit meat and put it into her bowl. "After my magic weapon is upgraded, I'll have a chance to try it with you again."
"This... is not necessary." Xin Shenzi looked at Ye Su and always felt that this little girl was very scary. She was also very sensitive and could react several times.
Yi Xuan also put away his sword, but did not sit down. Instead, he stood aside with the sword in his hand, staring at Xin Shenzi, as if he would fight back as soon as the other party made a move.
He completely regarded Xin Shenzi as an enemy.
Xin Shenzi is a thorough swordsman. He only has the sword in his heart. He never considers the consequences when doing things. When he is in a good mood, he does whatever he wants.
Just now, when he was halfway through practicing sword skills, he wanted to try Yi Xuan. As for Ye Su and the others, that Ye Zi was just showing off his skills too much and didn't stop.
After he finished, Xin Shenzi saw the cold look on his future apprentice's face and began to regret his eagerness.
"Disciple's Senior Sister, please don't misunderstand me." Xin Shenzi was much smarter this time, and knew to start with Ye Su. "I have chopped down too many trees in Wujian Sect, and I feel itchy when I see trees. I didn't mean to delay your meal."
"Senior, let's talk about becoming your disciple in a few days." Ye Su said, "You have to let us observe you for a while."
“…Okay.” Xin Shenzi had already begun to think about how to force several elders of Wujian Sect who posed a risk of competition to him to go into seclusion.
He took one last reluctant look at Yi Xuan and said, "Disciple, I will come to see you the day after tomorrow." Let's go and beat the guy first tomorrow.
As Xin Shenzi flew away on his sword, a voice could be heard in midair, "Disciple, it's time to replace your broken sword! When you reach the Golden Core Stage, Master will take you to the Sword Pond to pick out a good sword."
…
"Is he suitable to be your master?" Ye Su looked up and said to Yi Xuan.
Xin Shenzi is a man who does his own thing, is strong and pure, so he would be the best master for Yi Xuan. However, he is also protective of his cub.
"Don't you mind him saying that Thousand Machine Sect is not good?" Yi Xuan tightly grasped the sword. This sword was given to him by the master.
"The Thousand Machine Sect is indeed on the verge of collapse, but from now on, it will slowly rise again, and then everyone will know that the Thousand Machine Sect is still there." Ye Su lowered her head and brushed away You Fushidong's hand that was on Wu Shahua's head. "But Xin Shenzi is very strong. If you really mind, fight him in the future. If you win, it will be our revenge."
"Okay?" Yi Xuan lowered his eyes and agreed.
…
My sword school, sword training ground.
"Big Brother, Elder Xin has gone crazy again."
"What did Elder Xin do?" Xu Chengyu had just returned, and as he passed by the sword training ground, his fellow disciples gathered around him and started talking.
"Elder Xin took advantage of the opportunity when the sect master and the great elders were in a closed-door meeting to beat up all the elders on the peaks."
"Big Brother, your master was also beaten!"
"… "
If any other elder did the same, Xu Chengyu would be extremely anxious, worrying that he might have gone insane, but this man was Elder Xin, and he was used to it.
Xu Chengyu asked: "What sword meaning has Elder Xin realized?"
In the sword training field, the junior brothers and sisters started talking to each other again.
"No."
"It must be related to the disciple that Elder Xin wants to accept."
"I don't know what Elder Dao Xin is thinking. He always thinks that our master is going to steal his disciples. He doesn't even look at how many disciples there are in each peak. Who would steal someone? He is the only peak that has no one."
My sword sect has several peaks. The sect master and the great elder live on the top of Zhongnan Peak, and the direct disciples also live there. Xu Chengyu is the sect master's last disciple. The other peaks each have an elder, and the direct disciples and inner disciples live there.
As for Xin Shenzi, he lived in the Eight Desolate Peak. He only knew how to practice swordsmanship all day long. He never cared about other people's business and did not accept any disciples. He was criticized by the sect master and the great elder every year.
"Who would attract Elder Xin's attention?" Xu Chengyu asked curiously.
"I heard that he was a disciple from a sect that was about to be abolished. He was brought here by Elder Xin to live with him for a few days, but it seemed that he refused and did not want to stay in our sword sect." A junior sister immediately told what she knew.
Xu Chengyu was surprised that there was someone who was unwilling to be a disciple of Wujian Sect. Did the other party want to go to Kunlun
"He came back later. I think he was playing hard to get."
"Come on, you guys don't know? That person came here with their sect brothers and sisters, and made a deal with our sect master."
"Is there such a thing?"
The group of people, whose minds were usually filled with swords, immediately surrounded the person who had just spoken and asked questions.
The person who spoke in the middle held the sword in both hands and said, "Why do you think the sect master and the great elders suddenly sealed the palace?"
"What sect does the other party belong to?" Xu Chengyu asked.
"When I passed by a few days ago, I heard Elder Xin talking about something called the Thousand Machine Sect."
"Qianjimen? Sounds familiar."
When Xu Chengyu heard about Qianji Sect, he thought of the group of people who used chains to control swords more than half a year ago, and he was curious: "Are they still in the sect?"
"Yes, I live halfway up Zhongnan Peak. Elder Xin has ordered that someone deliver spiritual food to me every day."
Xu Chengyu asked his fellow disciples to continue practicing sword skills, while he flew to Zhongnan Peak on his sword. He wanted to see if they knew those interesting fellow Taoists.
…
"What are these words?" You Fushi was standing next to Ye Su. He saw her writing and went over to take a look, but found that he didn't recognize them.
"It's not just words, it's a talisman." Ye Su drew it very quickly. These talismans could be used more or less in the secret realm in the future. In fact, she wanted to learn new talismans, but unfortunately she had no channels.
There was nothing wrong with You Fushi. He sat next to her, dawdling and touching things on the table from time to time.
"Is there something?" Ye Su finally stopped after drawing a Vajra Talisman, turned around and asked him.
You Fushi hesitated for a while and said, "I'll exchange something else with you."
Ye Su didn't understand for a moment: "Change what?"
You Fushi looked at the Qiankun bag on her waist and pointed at it, saying, "This."
Seeing this, Ye Su understood and couldn't help but laugh. She reached out and took out the Mist Killing Flower. The black snake-shaped bracelet was faintly golden. She asked, "What do you want to exchange with me?"
"Wait? Let me get my stuff back." You Fushi tugged at Ye Su's sleeve, took the Mist Killing Flower from her hand, carefully put it on his wrist, raised his eyes and said, "You can pick one."
Although those were things he liked, You Fushi thought about it seriously and decided to exchange one of them for the Mist Killing Flower.
Ye Su raised her eyebrows. Retrieve? Junior Brother, did you lose all your things
"No." Ye Su turned back and continued to draw the talisman. "If you want to play, I'll lend it to you for a few days."
In fact, fog-killing flowers is both important and unimportant to Ye Su.
She really couldn't refine the same Mist Killing Flower again, and she also liked this magic weapon very much.
However, there are so many situations like this among weapon refiners. Ye Su now simply wants to see his junior brother's rare and unjustified look.
—Strange.
Hearing that this mortal once again rejected him, You Fushi was unhappy, but he wanted to continue wearing the Mist Killing Flower.
At first he just liked the snake-shaped bracelet, but ever since he saw the scene of the Mist Killing Flower attacking people that day, he absolutely wanted to get the Mist Killing Flower.
"Then tell me the conditions." You Fushi swallowed his anger and said without any arrogance, "I promise you."
"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it later." Ye Su was busy drawing talismans. After he finished speaking, he did not pay attention to his junior brother next to him.
a long time.
"Ye Su." You Fushi pointed at the talisman she drew, "I have a book like this. Do you want one?"
Ye Su paused, the talisman was useless, she tilted her head: "Didn't everything fall off?"
“… Then wait until I find it, you can exchange it with me.” You Fushi finally remembered that he had a book like this, but he forgot who gave it to him.
Ye Su stood up and said, "Wait until you find it."
The talisman was useless and she didn't want to draw it anymore, so she walked out of the room.
Just after he walked out and said hello to Lu Jiu outside, a man walked in from outside the courtyard and called out with some curiosity: "Fellow Daoist Ye?"