The nine-tailed sword was never close to Xu Yi's body, and was continuously reduced, while he worked hard to control the sixth tail, waiting for the last chance to attack.
In fact, he knew that at this point in the battle, he had already lost.
If Xu Yi made him an enemy, all he had to do was draw his soldiers' energy and push him towards him. With his energy almost exhausted, he had no room to fight back.
"The Nine-Tails Sword is mysterious and unpredictable. If you practice it to the extreme, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
Xu Yi said in relief.
Lu Shanren regained his energy, his eyes sparkled, "This statement is true. If you reach the ninth end of your practice, and the divine sword swings out to smash everything, no matter how clever your technique is, it won't be able to stop it. It's like collapsing a giant mountain. No matter how great a mortal's ability to transform energy and resist energy is, he can dissolve it again."
At this point, there was a sudden pause, and he pondered, "There is something, I don't know whether to ask or not."
"Brother wants to ask me if I have transformed into the boundless sea!"
Xu Yi is so smart. After all, the domineering finger sword was exposed too much before, but he didn't intend to hide it, because it couldn't be concealed for a long time.
Lu Shanren stared at him blankly, and uttered two words for a long time: "Monster!"
Xu Yi said, "It's just a boundless sea, and I'm not alone in this world, brother, I'm serious."
Lu Shanren waved his hand, "Is it serious? It's not serious at all. In today's world, as far as I know, there are no more than two dozen people who have transformed the immeasurable sea. There are also three or five young and handsome people. They are all from major families. , the high family, and even the proud son of the royal family, he has been carefully cultivated since childhood, and enjoys the treatment that ordinary warriors cannot enjoy in ten lifetimes. Even so, it is only a small number of boundless seas. Junior brother, your origin, I I heard Master Zhou said that if you really rise from the fields, you can achieve the boundless sea without any support, and how can you imagine the hardships involved?"
Lu Shanren sighed for a long time, and patted Xu Yi's shoulder, "The boundless sea should have a boundless future. I know that junior brother and Wu Chenghou's family are not friendly, so please relax, junior brother. From today onwards, Wu Chenghou wants to touch you. You have to weigh it carefully." As he said that, he added a picture bead in his hand, inspired by his true energy, and the picture released from the picture bead was exactly the scene where the two were fighting just now.
Xu Yi was at a loss, but he heard Lu Shanren say, "I heard that you swept the ten directions in the East City, so I was moved. The number one guard in the imperial city, the Jinluan Guard, is short of manpower. Brother, I want to recruit you. With this Beads, plus recommendation for brother, this matter is sure."
Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your concern, but I don't know what role this Jinluanwei is in charge of. To be honest, I have many worries and my time is limited."
Lu Shanren said, "Don't worry, Wang Ting respects the nobles, respects the strong, and will not invite each other for no reason. After three months, the Xinke Scholars will give a banquet, and the Northern Manchukuo will have an audience with the envoys. Ting does not interfere."
"So, there is nothing better, the little brother waits for the senior brother to call."
Having experienced the beauty of MG, Xu Yi was not willing to give up his status. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse Lu Shanren's offer of such an opportunity.
Lu Shanren tossed a gold medal engraved with the word "Golden Luan", "This is a certificate, and there is no hindrance to entering and leaving the palace. It's getting late, and I still have business, so I'll take my leave first."
As he said that, his figure flashed and he fell into the darkness, and then another voice came, "See Master Zhou more often when you have time!"
"Will do!"
Xu Yi silently responded, unfolded his body, and threw himself towards the west.
Back at Tmall, it was already time to light the lamps. Under the dim light, Yuan Qinghua was standing behind the counter to make accounts, while Yan Zi bowed her head and was sewing a blue shirt.
Seeing Xu Yi enter the door, both of them put down their hands and came forward.
Xu Yi accepted the pill bottle and wooden box handed over by Yan Zi, opened it and glanced at it, and said, "It seems that the market for pills has risen again, even if the price goes up to 100,000 gold, it won't be able to afford it."
It turned out that for 100,000 gold, I only bought back one top-grade Huiyuan Pill, one top-grade Qi-Invigorating Pill, one Sky Thunder Pearl, and dozens of ordinary pills.
He still remembered that even in the Yulan Festival, the selling price of the top grade Huiyuan Pill and the top grade Qi Bu Pill were only 20,000 gold per capsule, and the Sky Thunder Pearl cost 30,000 gold per capsule.
Now one hundred thousand gold goes out, but only these are obtained.
Yuan Qinghua said, "The proprietor doesn't know. The Grand Competition is approaching. Scholars from all over the world are flocking to Beijing. Let alone the supplies that are in short supply, even the rent has risen. Don't worry, in a few days, we won't have to worry about it." Money worries."
Xu Yi nodded, and suddenly threw a waist card, "You hold this thing, if someone makes trouble, it will be useful to take out this thing."
What he handed over to Yuan Qinghua was the certificate issued by the security department to prove his identity. Today, he followed Xia Zimo in the city to make a fuss, and he already knew that there was such a strange existence as a battle card.
Fortunately, the scope of use of battle cards is limited. First, to ensure business, major shops are not allowed to be disturbed;
Yuan Qinghua was in a shop, so there was no hindrance at first, but in order not to meet someone who is open to money, Xu Yizi wanted to put an extra layer of barriers on him.
After explaining, Xu Yi ordered the two of them to rest earlier, and then went into the backyard.
He chose the study as his bedroom. On the wooden shelves in the study are all the books collected by Yuan Qinghua about the cultivation world, such as "Wan Yao Zhi", "Geography of the Five Kingdoms", "Lianpeng Ghost Tales", "Lun Qi" and so on. , exactly for Xu Yi's hobby.
Speaking of which, compared to these books, Xu Yi prefers to read the scriptures and history, which is caused by the subconsciousness left by the nerdy body after time travel.
But since he entered the world of cultivation, he knew the importance of knowledge. For nothing else, just a sentence "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles" is enough to motivate him to read eagerly.
With a lamp in his hand, he took a copy of "On Prohibition" and sat in front of the window.
A few clumps of green bamboo outside the window sway with the wind, making the lights fluttering, creating a rare freehand brushwork and tranquility.
With a creak, the door opened, but it was Yan Zi who came in with a basin of water, and a snow-white towel on her shoulders.
Xu Yi hurriedly got up, took the foot basin, took off his socks, and put his feet into the basin.
With his current state, soaking his feet can only remove pollution, but not relieve fatigue.
In life, he likes leisure and hates work, he doesn't dislike himself, it doesn't matter whether he washes his feet or not, he said it a few times, but Yan Zi doesn't listen, as long as he is at home, Yan Zi will always serve the soup.
After many times, he stopped persuading, as long as Yan Zi brought water, he would do it by himself, and he didn't want Yan Zi to be that lowly slave.
After soaking half a stick of incense, Yan Zi dried his feet and held the pot to do something. Xu Yi noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing her pale face, he asked concerned, "Xiao Yan, is it too much to be in the training room with me these days?" Hard work, tired?"
"No, no, son, I'm not tired!"
Yan Zi felt tenderness in her heart, but she didn't know how to express it, she just lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at him.