Chapter 42: What Can't Be Counted

Ning Tian held the brocade box in his hand and returned to his Taoist courtyard, he thought that it should be overgrown with weeds, but the courtyard was still clean, with only a few fallen leaves.

He couldn't care about any of this at the moment, and it was only three days before he found out how the brocade box really worked.

He had to keep trying to get there, and it was a time-consuming job.

He was also very curious about what was the reason why he was able to make the Sword Immortal come all the way here.

What kind of thing exists in such a small brocade box!

On the first day, Ning Tian began to try again and again until the true qi in his body was completely exhausted.

Then he entered a meditative state again, and for three weeks he continued to operate, transforming the aura into the true qi of the sun again.

Time began to pass slowly, and the entire temple fell silent.

In the True Martial Palace, Xuanqing sat opposite a white-clothed person.

On the lap of the white cloth was a sharp sword, this sword was extremely simple, completely different from the swords of the current dynasty, the body of the sword was very thin and narrow.

This is the heirloom sword of Shushan.

Qi Yunluo opened his eyes and smiled.

"Looks like your proud nephew is back." Qi Yunluo said.

If you look closely, you can see that his right sleeve is completely empty.

Xuan Qing smiled indifferently, Ning Tian was indeed the person who made him worthy of pride.

Not to mention Xuanyang's only disciple, just by controlling the true qi of the Burning Sun, Ning Tian would definitely be able to become the top powerhouse of the Qi Sect in the future.

Ten years of Danding, not a problem.

"Can you open that box in three days?" Qi Yunluo asked.

"I don't know." Xuanqing said.

"It is said that you are the best in the world and can be counted as a country's national fortune, but you can't even calculate this thing?" Qi Yunluo said with a smile.

"You and I both know what's in there." Xuanqing said, "Don't play dumb riddles here." ”

What else is there in this world that can't be cleared up?

Qi Yunluo's laughter disappeared, he looked at Xuanqing and sighed helplessly.

"So you already knew." Qi Yunluo said.

Xuan Qing didn't answer, just smiled indifferently.

The voices of the two disappeared again, and the entire True Martial Hall fell silent again.

It was as if the two had never spoken.

They just sat opposite each other, not knowing when it was going to end.

The two Dao boys outside the door looked inside, and they didn't know what was going on.

The only thing they heard was that the contents of the box were not simple.

But if it was simple, then how could it be possible to let the Shushan One-armed Sword Immortal personally send it?

In the Dao Courtyard, Ning Tian opened his eyes.

He had absorbed enough spiritual power to transform it into True Qi.

Countless attempts followed, until it was determined which Sunday would be able to open the wooden box.

During this time, he has been trying to bring in his own inspiration, but he has always lacked a feeling.

He could only try by slow exploration.

Because he didn't have any experience, and the time was very short, Ning Tian spent almost all of his energy on the wooden box.

During this time, he didn't even have time to eat, and his whole body was like a demon, and the wooden box never left his hands.

"Senior brother, what the hell do you say about the little junior brother, I haven't touched a single bite of the food I sent for two days." The disciples of Danjian Pavilion were a little strange.

This is not like Ning Tian's temper, and Ning Tian's appetite on weekdays is not so simple.

If there is not enough food to be delivered, how can there be any leftovers?

"What are you worried about this, Senior Brother Ning has long refined the Qi Transformation Divine Realm, and the essence of eating heaven and earth, sun and moon can fill your stomach, what can happen?" Xu Yang frowned.

Ever since Ning Tian entered the Dao Academy, all kinds of rumors had spread in the Danjian Pavilion.

The disciples always said that the wooden box was very ominous, and it was possible to kill Senior Brother Ning.

But Xu Yang, as a senior brother, had to stabilize at this time.

The Taoist priest did not go out of the Danfang, his master went down the mountain again, and the master and the sword immortal sat opposite each other for two days, and there was no movement.

No matter how panicked he was, he couldn't show it.

"But I heard from the Taoist boy that the things in that box can't even be counted!" The disciple said.

Xu Yang was stunned, and his eyes fell on his junior brother.

"What you said is true?" Xu Yang asked.

What can be a good thing that can't be calculated?

Only things outside the way of heaven will be said to be incalculating.

This sword immortal is here to harm Senior Brother Ning?

He frowned, his face was pale, as if he had put on an iron mask.

"Tomorrow is the third day, right?" Xu Yang said.

"Yes, senior brother, that's why I'm worried about this, it's been too strange for the past two days." The man said.

"Tonight, let the senior brothers surround the True Martial Hall for me!" Xu Yang said.

"Senior brother?!" The disciple was stunned, "That's a sword immortal!" ”

It is naturally impossible to make a move against Xuanqing after surrounding the True Martial Palace, and at this moment, in the True Martial Palace, the only one left is only a sword immortal.

Xu Yang's move was to make a move against the Shushan Sword Immortal!

"I don't care if he is a sword immortal or not, if this old boy doesn't give Senior Brother Ning an explanation......" Xu Yang's face turned cold.

What he didn't understand was that since the master knew about this, why did he still let Senior Brother Ning open the wooden box.

If the things in it were really related to the outer gods, it might cause Senior Brother Ning's spiritual pollution.

At that time, the situation will not be the slightest bit different from going crazy.

He actually found out about this now!

The disciple looked at Xu Yangtieqing's face, and didn't dare to continue to slack off, and began to call people from the Daoist Academy one by one.

Soon, the senior brothers who were originally going to rest were all screamed and gathered in Xu Yang's Taoist courtyard.

"Senior brother, it's almost night, what's the matter?"

"Yes, I'm ready to rest after meditating, and I have to copy the scriptures tomorrow."

Xu Yang glanced around at everyone present, and his gaze gradually became cold.

He told him what had happened here, and in an instant, the whole courtyard fell silent.

The people of the entire Danjian Pavilion ran to Tang'an City to pick up Ning Tian back, but they didn't want him to go mad!

Why didn't Xuanqing tell them about this?

"Now, you all understand the seriousness of the matter, right?"

No one answered, but from the seriousness of their faces, it was clear that they were aware.

"If the head teacher doesn't tell us, then we'll ask for ourselves."

"If the Sword Immortal wants to harm the junior brother, then we will kill him!"

"It's not easy for Senior Brother Ning to come all the way here, how can a senior brother watch this kind of thing happen?"

He put on his Dao sword and looked in the direction of the True Martial Palace, his gaze resolute.

"Now, I've surrounded the True Martial Palace!"

A hundred swords rose to the sky and rushed towards the True Martial Palace!