For monks, if they want to practice kendo, they must have a golden spirit root.

Among the five elements, Jin is the leader, and although the corresponding cultivation method is not the most, it is the most domineering and powerful. In this way, compared to other spiritual roots, the holders of golden spiritual roots are much rarer.

There are 300 scattered cultivators in the inn, and there are only 23 people who have merged with the golden spirit root. They lined up one by one, excited and ready to go.

Not to mention the treatment of becoming a sword attendant, it is also a pleasant thing to follow behind such a beautiful elder all year round.

But where is it so easy?

The first monk had just grasped the scabbard when he was shocked by a spiritual power.

The sword is very "pretentious", like a girl who has not come out of the cabinet, and she can't touch it if she is not the right person. The more aura the sword, the more so.

"Immortal Chief, let me try again, I was sweating in my hands just now."

"What kind of sweat, you don't deserve it, get out of the way and let the next one come!"

The first one was bounced off.

The second, third, and fourth were also bounced off.

The fifth could barely hold the sword, but couldn't pull it out after several attempts.

Seventh, eighth...... Until all the Golden Linggen monks had tried, no one had been able to pull out their swords.

"Master, this ......" The white-clothed disciple looked at Chen Xiaonan.

Chen Xiaonan just said coldly: "What is expected, you can't be too demanding, let's go-"

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Yunting shouted loudly and raised his hand to walk out of the crowd, this hypocritical spirit sword really aroused his interest.

"Are you eligible? Why didn't you just come forward? The white-clothed disciple questioned.

But before Yan Yunting could speak, someone in the crowd spoke: "Oh...... I've seen this guy, and when I registered at Jikou, I clearly remembered that he was the 'Gold, Water, Fire' three-color miscellaneous spirit root! ”

"That's right! I also remember that it was still the most inferior kind of miscellaneous spirit root, if he could draw a sword, my name would be read upside down! ”

Taunt!

"Master, let's go, don't waste time here, this person is disgraced, and he doesn't look good." The white-clothed disciple said.

Chen Xiaonan nodded slightly, and was about to walk out of the inn.

Yan Yunting chuckled lightly and dodged and stopped at the door, "Brother, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight, what if I really have this life?" ”BIquGe.biz

"Huh? Do you have this life? Looking at the entire Qinglian Sect, except for the master, there is no second person who can pull out the sword, otherwise how can you come to your scattered cultivation to choose a sword attendant——"

"Try it."

Without waiting for the white-clothed disciple to finish speaking, Yan Yunting rushed forward with an arrow step, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, but obviously this sword didn't like him, like others, the scabbard shook out a sword aura, wanting to push him away.

Wild horses never obey their masters, they must be tamed.

Yan Yunting circulated his true qi, and while repulsing the sword qi, he burst out with a dark energy, and then took advantage of the situation-

"Choke!"

The fairy sword is unsheathed, and the light is shining!

The sword is thirty-three years long, embroidered with patterns, and is maroon-red, which is rare. Before crossing into the aura, it can emit bursts of spiritual light.

This sword already belongs to the stream of immortal weapons, and unlike other flying swords, it still has room for continuous advancement.

"Good sword, good sword......" Yan Yunting is also an expert in using swords, he holds the sword in his hands, he can't put it down, he took out two fingers, and just wanted to touch the sword body - "Whoosh!" The fairy sword was withdrawn from his hand, and it was already in Chen Xiaonan's hand when he said goodbye.

Chen Xiaonan's cold expression also revealed a kind of difficulty in self-confidence. The two disciples beside him, as well as the entire group of cultivators, were all stunned.

"No, this miscellaneous spirit root really pulled out the fairy sword!"

"Miscellaneous spirit roots can pull out fairy swords, I don't believe in love anymore!"

Eat one's heart out!

Yan Yunting shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Chen Xiaonan: "In this way, I am the chosen sword servant, right, fairy?" ”

Chen Xiaonan narrowed his eyes, threw the sword back into the scabbard, and said, "Pulling out the 'rock light' is only a preliminary test, if you don't satisfy me with what you serve in the future, I will replace you." ”

The white-clothed disciple reluctantly handed the sword box to Yan Yunting: "You have to take care of it, you have to wipe it at least three times a day, if it is dusty, it will definitely be punished heavily!" ”

"It's easy to say, I'm a person who loves swords more than my wife." Yan Yunting carried the sword box on his back. Of course, he definitely didn't really want to be a swordsman, but he was very interested in the fairy realm swordsmanship, maybe it would be a chance?

"I still have to go to the Immortal City to buy some things, Song Jun, Min Wen, you two go back to the sect first," Chen Xiaonan commanded, and looked at Yan Yunting again: "You, follow me." ”

The two disciples left in response, and Yan Yunting followed Chen Xiaonan out of the inn and flew towards Xiji Immortal Market under the envious gaze of all the cultivators.

"What is the fairy going to take me shopping?" Yan Yunting asked behind him.

Chen Xiaonan stopped suddenly, turned around, and said coldly: "Don't call me fairy, I don't like this title, you can either call me Elder Chen or call me...... Let's just call it Elder Chen. ”

After saying that, she continued to fly, "I'm not taking you to buy something, but asking you to help me buy something." ”

Is there something that needs help to be bought by others but can't be bought by yourself? Is it the inconvenience of identity? Or some intimate item?

This Chen Xiaonan is indifferent and upright on the surface, but after careful consideration, he feels that it is not the same thing.

Soon, the two came to the front of the Lin firm.

Chen Xiaonan took out twenty-two spirit stones and handed them to Yan Yunting, saying, "You go and help me buy ten lottery tickets, and the remaining two spirit stones will be rewarded to you." ”

Yan Yunting's eyebrows rose to the sky, it turned out that the noble sect elder also had a heart of "getting rich overnight".

"Huh, what? Do you think the errand fee is less? Chen Xiaonan turned his head.

"No, no, Elder, and later." Yan Yunting walked into the money village with a smile, and when he came out, he already had ten more lottery tickets in his hand, handed them over and said:

"If an elder expects to make a fortune on this, it is very likely that it will not work."

The probability of winning the lottery ticket, Yan Yunting, the boss, is very clear, even if the eighteenth generation of ancestral tombs are smoking, he may not win.

"You don't care." Chen Xiaonan took away the lottery ticket, waved his sleeves, and dragged Yan Yunting to fly towards the Qinglian Sect together: "You can't tell the third person about my lottery ticket today, understand?" ”

Yan Yunting smiled: "I promise to keep my mouth shut." ”

"What's your name?"

"Mei Mingzhi."

Chen Xiaonan paused, his eyes faintly angry.

"The plum of the plum blossom, the clear of understanding, the ambition of ambition...... Many people will misunderstand my name, but listen carefully, Zhi is Zhi, the word is the word, Ping, one tongue, one tongue is not tongue. Yan Yunting said with his tongue on his head.

Chen Xiaonan was a little helpless, shook his head, and continued to fly: "No matter what your name is, from today on, you will be my sword attendant, what you have to do is very simple, when you go out on a mission in the future, follow behind me, I want a sword, you can hand it over, understand?" ”

"Understood...... Some understand and some don't. ”

"Do you understand?"

"Half-understood ......"

"You don't understand such a simple thing?"

"I understand what you say, but I don't understand some things either."

"You!"

Chen Xiaonan glared, "Don't think that if you pull out the sword, I have to ask you, if you dare to be smooth with me again, Hugh told me to hurt you!" ”

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