Chapter 9 Lingzhi

"Some things have been forgotten after a long time, so you can call me Sword Elder!" When the old man spoke, his eyes were a little wandering, Xiaoyao knew that it might be that the old man didn't want to reveal too much and didn't entangle, anyway, the name of Jian Lao was quite easy to call!

The sword spirit suspended above the palm of the old sword kept exuding spiritual power, and after a while, the room was filled with a trace of spiritual power visible to the naked eye, and those spiritual energy kept jumping and shaking in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info didn't wait for the sword spirit to exude more aura, the old sword palm lightly grasped, held the sword spirit in his hand, and then spread his palm, but what appeared was a jade pendant, the pendant was a crystal clear round jade, and there was a faint pattern engraved on it. Xiaoyao took the necklace and hung it in the neck under the signal of the sword elder, as soon as his chest touched the jade, it was as if he was hit by electricity, and the biting cold instantly spread out from the chest, wrapping the whole body, Xiaoyao subconsciously wanted to tear off the jade, but was stopped by the sword elder's heavy void palm, only to hear the sword old man say leisurely, "This is the Burning Moon Immortal Jade transformed by the sword spirit, he has the effect of forging bones and quenching the soul, and bringing it will help you cultivate." And in the future, I will also live in this Zhuxian Jade, the connection between you and me" Before Jian Lao finished speaking, he seemed to sense something, and he turned into a white light and flashed into the Burning Moon Zhuxian Jade hanging on his chest. There was a strange feeling in his heart, like thinking and like something else, only to feel the familiar voice of the sword elder filling his ears, "Someone is coming, it may be that the aura that has just been emitted has attracted the attention of others, you can rest assured that this sword will not attract the attention of others now, and this Burning Heaven Immortal Jade can cover the spiritual power in the sword spirit and prevent others from discovering it." You have to remember that you still need to seriously practice the Yuan Ling Dafa in the ancient silk, and when your Yuan Ling is strong enough, I will pass on your sword technique again! After saying the last sentence, Jian Lao's voice dissipated without a trace. The feeling of cold touch on his body made Xiaoyao a little unable to take a step, his mind was blank, and he slowly moved to the side of the chair, and when he just sat down, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man led by three people walked in, holding a sword in his hand with a worried expression, and the person behind him was the water seal of the local character in Ling Xue's mouth, and the other person was also a disciple dressed and Xiaoyao didn't recognize it. The middle-aged man at the head glanced around the room, and finally landed on Xiaoyao's body, and asked in a stern tone, "What were you doing just now?" ”

"Just now I was cultivating the Yuan Spirit to fill the essence." Xiaoyao's face turned a little pale because of resisting the cold of the immortal jade, he didn't know who the person in front of him was, although he was a little unhappy with the middle-aged man's questioning tone, but he still replied respectfully.

"What is your cultivation method of Yuan Ling?" The middle-aged man still had a somewhat skeptical look, and the gurgling spiritual power he had just sensed was not like the aura of heaven and earth, but seemed to be emitted by some kind of artifact, which really surprised the middle-aged man, and followed the spiritual power to find it, but it was the disciple training room of the herringbone generation, which shocked him even more, his feeling would not be wrong, then there was a possibility, that is, there was some secret hidden by the young man in front of him.

"Forgive the disciple for not being able to say, what I am cultivating is a family heirloom secret method." When Xiaoyao finished saying this, he subconsciously glanced at the ancient silk and sword on the table, and then his expression returned to normal, but his teeth gritted tighter, and he secretly said in his heart, "What the hell is this, how can it resist more and more cold, this is to kill me!." ”

The middle-aged man saw the ancient silk and sword on the table when he entered the room before, but he didn't see anything, but the water seal that had been standing behind the middle-aged man saw something strange! He couldn't believe that the sword on the table was the divine sword he had seen before, and his face suddenly darkened, "How come?" This sword? Although Shui Feng was carefully underestimated, he was still listened carefully by the middle-aged man and hesitated, "Do you know what's going on?" ”

Shui Feng was stunned for a while, his brows were tightly knit and he couldn't figure out why, Xiaoyao knew what he wanted to say, but he looked at everything indifferently, he could already estimate Shui Feng's covetousness, so he didn't want to deal with him.

"If you know, say it!" The middle-aged man looked a little impatient and said in an aggravated tone. That stern voice made Shui Feng's heart look a little flustered, because he didn't know what to say about it, so he had to mutter, and then lowered his eyes!

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned his head, staring at Xiaoyao with wide eyes, as if he wanted to force Xiaoyao to compromise and tell the truth with this pressure. But he didn't expect the latter to still have a somewhat ignorant look, Xiaoyaoben's hot blood has now slowly become a little cold, and the cold feeling makes him no longer able to waste energy dealing with the middle-aged man in front of him.

Seeing that Xiaoyao was indifferent, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth couldn't help but tremble twice, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his heart and the arrogance of the young man in front of him, he was originally a Yin Xuan Sword Master of the Changfeng Pavilion, and the disciples in the pavilion were usually not respectful when they saw him, but the young man at this time had a look of unwillingness to deal with him, which made him a little unable to get off the stage in front of the two disciples who were usually very deferential to him. But due to the class relationship of Changfeng Pavilion, the swordsman of his rank could not order the disciples of this human rank.

Yin Xuan snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart, "Haven't you already reached the Yuan Spirit Heavenly Rank?" Then I'll see how you can pass the ground level assessment! Yin Xuan snorted coldly and then turned around and walked away, and another disciple also followed, but the water seal still looked at Xiaoyao with some hesitation, and saw that Xiaoyao still had a bleak look, so he had to change hands timidly and leave! After hearing the footsteps go away, Xiaoyao hurriedly jumped up and closed the door and then turned into the quilt, but unfortunately hiding in the quilt didn't seem to be able to drive away the cold.

"Sword Elder, what the hell is this, you let me take this thing with me, so how can I meditate and cultivate the Yuan Spirit."

Xiaoyao lowered his head and said to himself at the Xuan Immortal Jade, he wasn't sure if the Sword Elder would be able to hear and reply to his words! After finishing speaking, Xiaoyao waited quietly, but after waiting for a long time, the familiar voice of the old sword could not be heard in his ears from beginning to end! I had no choice but to close my eyes and rest, and when I wanted to tear off the jade pendant several times, the words of the sword elder immediately sounded very strongly in my mind: "This jade is good for your cultivation!" I have to force down the impulse in my heart, after all, only by enduring the suffering that ordinary people can't bear, can we do what ordinary people can't do!

The quiet night is like ink, the only bright moon is dotted, the bright moonlight shines on the boulder at the top of the Changfeng Pavilion, the slightest moonlight is reflected in the two slender figures, standing here is to see the majestic corner of the pavilion of the Changfeng Pavilion, the two of them did not speak just quietly looking at the beautiful picture scroll embellished by the dotted lights, and they don't know what they are thinking in their minds. After a while, one of them seemed to be unable to bear it, his body shook slightly, and there was a slight dazing in his cold eyes, "It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've felt such a pure and agile qi, although it's only a little bit, but it's enough to make people's hearts move!" Under the reflection of the moonlight, the woman's face appeared more snow-white, the delicate facial features and the slightly rainbow lip color, and the slightly cold eyebrows made the woman exude a cold temperament! She is the symbol of Changfeng Pavilion, Lingzhi, her strange cultivation speed and peerless appearance make the disciples of Changfeng Pavilion feel afraid, but they can't wipe out the love and admiration in their hearts.

"You're finally back."

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