Chapter 49: Night Eight Swords, Poetry Sword Wine

Seeing this skill, Jiang Chen thought of Douyin in his previous life and some of the bar essences on the major platforms.

Those guys don't have any skills to know how to force Lai Lai on the Internet, but now that Jiang Chen has this skill, he doesn't have to be afraid of the bar, and he directly makes the other party suffer in one sentence, and he doesn't dare to face the bar, it's just cool and crooked.

Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Chen set his eyes on the second reward.

The second reward is one of the cultivation resources, called [Purple Gold Xuanling Dew].

Usually, the cultivation resources that Jiang Chen obtained were all spiritual materials and pills and the like, but this time it seemed to be more mysterious.

As soon as he saw the effect, Jiang Chen understood the object of his trial, which was simply specially prepared for his apprentice Lu Xiaoguo.

【Purple Gold Xuanling Dew】

It is a spiritual object that has been condensed on the purple gold Xuanling Flower for thousands of years in the desolate ancient world.

It has the miraculous effect of repairing various injuries, and not only that, but it also improves people's physical fitness.

Looking at the small jade bottle in front of him, he immediately smiled, isn't this Nima an otherworldly version of eye drops, saying it so magically, Jiang Chen was simply speechless.

Jiang Chen's gaze shifted downward, focusing on the third reward.

【God-level Cooking】

The host can cook all kinds of delicious meals, and with all kinds of wonderful spiritual materials, it can make perfect meals, and it has the effect of improving cultivation and assisting cultivation, which is comparable to the elixir refined by an alchemist.

Not only is it full of color and flavor, but it can also be used to please girls.

After Jiang Chen saw this, his gaze moved down again, and the other two rewards were called [Pen Walking Dragon and Snake], which was for calligraphy and painting.

Able to improve their own painting and calligraphy skills to the extreme.

Although Jiang Chen has reached the pinnacle of his two professions, with these two divine skills, he is more cool and crooked to pretend to be forced.

The other reward is called [Designated Pet Right], which can designate any demon beast as its own pet, and is not restricted by the cultivation of demon beasts.

No matter how powerful the monster is, it can't resist, but it's a pity that it can only be used once, which is relatively rare.

After reading these rewards, Jiang Chen's eyes slowly opened, and his gaze stared at Lu Xiaoguo on the side.

"Xiaoguo, the master gave you a good thing. ”

"What a good thing. ”

The little girl asked sweetly, now that she has a master, even if she can't see it all the time, it doesn't matter.

Hearing that the master was going to reward herself, two shallow dimples appeared on the little girl's face.

Jiang Chen gently lifted the veil of the little girl's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, two crystal dewdrops swept towards the little girl's eyes.

Lu Xiaoguo only felt a slight coldness in his eyes, and then found that the eyes that had been unconscious for a long time seemed to have become full and flexible, as if he could regain his light as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Open your eyes and try. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the little girl nodded slightly, and immediately looked for the long-lost feeling, and under her control, her eyes slowly opened.

It was a pair of eyes glowing with purple and gold light, the eyes were as smart as autumn water, and the eyes were full of smoke and a hint of haze.

Then, a handsome young figure came into Lu Xiaoguo's eyes.

She has fantasized countless times, fantasized about the appearance of her master countless times, and now she sees that her master is really the figure that suits her heart the most, free and majestic, straightforward and chic.

"Master. ”

The little girl didn't expect that she would be able to see it, and she was overjoyed and hugged Jiang Chen directly into her arms.

The delicate cheeks and the strange eyes simply make thousands of beauties lose their color.

Jiang Chen gently patted the little girl's shoulder and said with a smile: "You look so smart at such a young age, and you will have it when you grow up?" The master is a little afraid to take you with him, for fear that you will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's joke, the little girl said obediently: "Then I'll wipe some dust on my face and make myself uglier." ”

Jiang Chen was speechless, Lu Xiaoguo smiled, and a smile fell into the city.

The people around looked at this strange master and apprentice, and they were all whispering earnestly.

And Jiang Chen slowly entered the city with the little girl.

The light was restored again, and the little girl became much more lively, looking east and west, as if everything that had been lost in the world had returned to her embrace.

And just as the two of them approached the gate of Dongxuan City, they were blocked by a group of people.

The two of them stared ahead, only to see that on the upper floor of the city, there were two swordsmen facing each other at this time.

One was dressed in white, with a smoky yellow flask hanging from his waist, and a hollowed-out sword in his hand, as if he was still a little drunk.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a look of surprise.

"Isn't this Dongfang Jianbai's senior brother Li Mubai, how could he be like this?"

At the beginning of the autumn hunt, Li Mubai was his last opponent, his strength was extremely strong, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect in one hand was an eye-opener for Jiang Chen.

But at that time, Li Mubai was polite and gentle like jade, and he was simply the image of a humble son.

But now, although he is still dressed in white, he looks like a ranger swordsman with good wine.

The other person was dressed in a dark robe, about early forties, and held a strange sword like a ruler in his hand, the body of which was as black as ink.

This person is none other than the Night Eight Swords, the city lord of Dongxuan City.

"Who is here? Do you know the rules of my Dongxuan City?"

Yahachijian spoke indifferently.

He has not tasted defeat in Dongxuancheng for more than 20 years, as evidenced by the sword left on the head of this city.

But I saw that Li Mubai muttered a mouthful of wine and said drunkly: "A poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, and a sword in the world." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was directly stunned.

"Nani?"

His first reaction was that Li Mubai also played Glory of Kings, and then he dispelled this idea.

"Isn't this guy really like Li Bai, he has an extraordinary talent for poetry, if so, maybe he can meet the requirements of the system and become his apprentice. ”

Just as Jiang Chen's thoughts were flipping in his heart, the Night Eight Sword on the head of the city burst out laughing.

"It turned out to be the famous poetry and wine sword fairy Li Mubai, who has been admired for a long time. ”

saw Li Mubai waved his hand lightly and said, "Don't come to this set, you beat my junior brother, I'm here to whip you." ”

"Uh...."

The corners of Yahachiken's mouth twitched.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant, isn't it, when I am this Dongxuan City, what is it?"

"It doesn't matter where you are, you just can't beat my junior brother. ”

While speaking, the long sword in Li Mubai's hand also flew out, and when he met, it was a hundred-step flying sword.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

"This guy is simply a brother-protecting maniac, and I don't know which one is stronger than the big pillar. ”

At this time, the two people at the head of the city were already fighting together.

The Night Eight Sword is decisive and ruthless, and the moves are fatal, while Li Mubai is scattered and abnormal, although the first sword has some momentum, but the back is like dancing after being drunk, and there are no moves to follow.

"Drunken sword, hehe, it's to my liking, then let you also taste my Eight Swords of the Night. ”

The moment the words fell, the momentum around the Night Eight Sword skyrocketed, and the strength of the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm had been urged by him to the extreme.

"Sword one, dragon teeth. ”

"Jian Er, and Dilian. ”

"Sword Three, Feihong. ”

In the blink of an eye, there were three swords.

The three swords came out together, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was unstoppable.