Chapter Twenty-Nine, Departure

Winter goes to spring, and just after the New Year's pass, spring has been radiated in the jungle under the mountain.

The branches and hair are green buds, and the snow is full of new grass, a thriving scene.

The snow on the summit of Xijian Peak had not yet melted, and the little fat man and Wang Xiaoshan were building snowmen before the last bit of snow melted.

Lu Xi woke up from his cultivation that day, opened his eyes, and saw Wang Tianxiu sitting opposite, looking at himself intently.

Lu Xi was no longer surprised that the ancestor always appeared here out of nowhere, but he couldn't help but say helplessly.

"Ancestor, can't you say hello before you come? Like a ghost, sooner or later I will be frightened by you. ”

Wang Tianxiu's face was expressionless, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his hand and threw a small bottle of pill to him, and said.

"This is the Root Replenishment Pill that Senior Brother Bai went to the Shangzong to ask for you, there are only three grains in total, cultivate well, don't let down Senior Brother Bai and the sect's hard work. ”

"How many spirit stones is this elixir worth?" Lu Xi asked as he clenched the medicine bottle.

Wang Tianxiu's tone was light: "Thinking about this love in the future, then you still don't have to think about it now, wait until you have enough cultivation in the future, and then ask." ”

Then he said: "Give you half a year to cultivate to the foundation, and after half a year, follow me to the three factions to ask for the sword." ”

After saying that, he stopped staying, stood up and left Xijian Peak.

Lu Xi lowered his head and stared at the bottle of elixir in his hand, silent.

This favor is a bit heavy, although he doesn't need it now, but he will definitely have to pay it back in the future.

As for building the foundation, it can be done at any time.

His current cultivation has been improved to the twelfth level of Qi refining, and the remaining nausea value is enough to 50,000, and he is only worried that his cultivation is too fast, which will arouse suspicion.

Time flickered, and a month later, Lu Xi reached the thirteenth layer of qi refining.

In another month, after consuming a full twenty white spirit fruits, a full twenty thousand disgusting values, Lu Xi successfully built the foundation.

After the cultivation was completely stabilized, Lu Xi did not rush to find Wang Tianxiu, but felt the power of cultivation during the foundation building period and re-studied all the swordsmanship.

Including the fourteen styles of swordsmanship that Wang Tianxiu taught last time, he was already able to use the fifth style.

Half a month later, Lu Xi walked out of Xijian Peak, went to Lingquan Peak first, reported his joy to the master, and then went straight to the main hall at the top of Chuiyun Peak.

When he came there, he found that the head of the house, Jian Sheng, was already waiting at the door, and he smiled with satisfaction and praised.

"It is worthy of being a genius sword immortal of our Xuanjian Sect once in five hundred years, after the foundation is repaired, it has returned to the foundation building period in less than three months, which is gratifying. ”

Lu Xi hurriedly folded his fists and bent down to salute, said a few kind words, and then followed the head into the main hall.

In the main hall, Wang Tianxiu, who was dressed in a dark robe and carrying an ancient sword, stood with his hands in his hands.

On the sandalwood chair on the side, there was also an old man with white hair and white beard, who was Bai Shenkui, Bai Ancestor, who had a relationship with each other last time and went to Shangzong to seek medicine for Lu Xi.

As soon as Lu Xi came in, this white ancestor showed a kind and kind smile on his face, and praised it again and again.

Lu Xi also hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply to the old man who had only met once.

Lu Xi thanked Bai Lao Zu for asking for medicine. ”

There are not many words, but the words are sincere.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled, nodded, and said with relief.

"We old guys, there is not much we can do now, and the sect will still be handed over to you young people in the future, I hope you can carry the beam. ”

Lu Xi replied respectfully, the old man said a few more words of encouragement, and then Wang Tianxiu said to the master.

"Bring them all. ”

The head immediately walked out of the main hall, and after a while, he saw three people behind him, and they returned here.

The one on the side of the head is a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face and a gloomy expression, wearing a dark red coat and lowering his eyebrows.

After coming, he didn't say a word, just saluted the two ancestors respectfully, and then stood on one side with his hands down, as if he was a guard.

As for the people who followed the leader, there were two people Lu Xi was very familiar with, a man and a woman, it was Gongsun Shu and Jian Qinghong.

Both of them also saluted to the ancestor, and then looked at Lu Xi at the same time, Gongsun Shu always had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, Jian Qinghong's expression was light, but his eyebrows and eyes could not hide the joy of the girl.

The head Jian Sheng spoke first: "According to the usual practice, when the ancestor asks for the sword, he can bring less than five disciples to observe, but this time Uncle Wang only brought three of you by name.

In addition, I also arranged for the Qi Hall Master of the Punishment Hall to follow, if there is an accident, Uncle Wang can't get out, you must follow the Qi Hall Master closely, and he will keep you safe. ”

Then the three of them saluted together to the old-fashioned Qi Hall Master.

Lu Xi didn't expect that this gloomy-looking man, who seemed to be full of evil spirits, turned out to be the master of the Punishment Hall.

He had never seen this man before, and he had rarely heard of the Punishment Hall.

It's just that there are often rumors at the inner and outer doors that the punishment hall is a hellish existence, and if anyone makes a mistake and is sent in, the small things will peel off the skin, and the big things will basically go in vertically and come out horizontally.

Judging by his appearance, he should be an iron-armed man and extremely strict in his observance of the rules.

Such a person, if he doesn't talk about cultivation, is already terrifying.

After the head of the sect explained everything, Wang Tianxiu said with an expressionless face, and then Lu Xi and his party followed him out of the hall.

On the square of the main hall, Wang Tianxiu didn't make any moves, only heard a soft sound, and the ancient sword behind it suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a brilliant light, which directly transformed into the size of a hundred zhang.

Wang Tianxiu took the lead in stepping on the ancient sword and stood at the tip of the sword, then Lu Xi, Jian Qinghong and Gongsun Shu jumped on the sword body one after another, and finally the Qi Hall Master, who had never said a word, landed at the end of the sword handle, like an old monk in his mind.

Wang Tianxiu lightly clicked his right hand, and suddenly a protective light shield was formed around him, so that everyone was protected from the Gangfeng.

Then the ancient sword broke through the air in an instant, and a hundred-zhang great sword rushed into the sky, heading towards the Huajian faction, which was closest to the Xuanjian Sect.

Lu Xi is still the first time to take a flying sword, he has been on a plane in his previous life, but the two feelings are completely different, the plane will still have bumps, and he can't walk around.

But on this flying sword, it is like walking on the ground, let alone walking casually, even if it is a fight, it doesn't matter.

Then, at this moment, he heard Wang Tianxiu's flat voice coming from in front of him.

"Don't think it's easy to go out to watch the sword this time, when the young disciples of other sects want to challenge you, don't lose the people of our Xuanjian sect. ”

Jian Qinghong and Gongsun Shu both nodded respectfully, but Lu Xi looked indifferent and said with a smile.

"Ancestor, don't worry, I have already prepared it, and I will definitely give our Xuanjian Sect a long face when the time comes. ”

After speaking, he took out a red cloth from the storage bag, and the red cloth unfolded, and it turned out to be a flag, on which only a big "Xuan" character was written.

Then he took out another long pole and hung the flag.

Although it looked low, everyone didn't say anything, after all, they did represent the Xuanjian Sect, and hanging such a flag could also indicate their identity.

Lu Xi smiled secretly and said in his heart.

"It's just a trivial matter, I still have good things to take out, and when the ancestor arrives at the Huajian Sect, he will take it out at that time, and he will be full of momentum. ”