Chapter 13: Special Secret Methods
Three thousand realms, a mountain peak with abundant spiritual energy.
Zhao Qingwu held the delicate mirror and looked at her face, her face was already covered with dense cracks. Fortunately, with the help of the master, it was barely relieved.
It's just that this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, as long as Xie Zhengliu doesn't die for a day, she won't be able to sleep and eat!
However, Heyin, who was arranged by Zhao Qingwu to solve Xie Zhengliu, did not send back the news for a long time, and I don't know if the other party has found Xie Zhengliu's location.
Looking at the most obvious blood mark under her left eye, she couldn't help but complain to the tall middle-aged man sitting above: "Master, when will the apprentice be able to completely tame this sword bone?" I really don't want to see the blood on my face, I'm ugly! ”
Ever since she was brought in to the Three Thousand Sect and participated in the apprenticeship ceremony that Master had specially held for her, blood began to appear on her face.
Because of this, Zhao Qingwu refused to go out to meet people again, and kept hiding in the room and losing her temper. The sect monks who were interested in her because of her "natural sword bone" at the beginning almost forgot about her as a person when she didn't go out.
This is what Zhao Qingwu does not want to see.
The middle-aged monk at the top is richly robed, faintly reflecting the streamer. He had a sharp aura all over his body, and anyone could see that this was a sword cultivator, and I am afraid it was still a very powerful sword cultivator.
The middle-aged monk, that is, the Sword Venerable Feng Qianhan in the mouth of the world, heard this, and didn't even lift his eyelids: "Haven't you already arranged for the Crane Hidden Nether to get rid of that little girl?" ”
Jian Zun didn't say anything, but she cared about this only female disciple extraordinarily, and her every move in the Punishment Sect did not escape his eyes.
Zhao Qingwu didn't hide anything about this matter, she half complained and half prayed: "But that Heyin has not moved since he left the three thousand, and I don't think he has the heart to do things for me at all." I don't know how long I have to wait until he kills that Xie Zhengliu. And I can't wait to learn Master's swordsmanship and become a disciple who doesn't disgrace Master! ”
Zhao Qingwu said this really well, and Feng Qianyan, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, also raised her eyes to look at her: "Since you have this kind of thought, it's not that you can't help you as a teacher." ”
"Master really has a way?" Zhao Qingwu's eyes immediately lit up, and his eyes were full of ambition.
Feng Qianhan looked at her expression with satisfaction, and her expression was inexplicably deep: "I have a secret method here that can help you fuse the sword bone as soon as possible." It's just that the secret method will have certain flaws, it just depends on whether you dare to take a risk. ”
Zhao Qingwu did not hesitate: "Disciple dare!" ”
She is not afraid of any defects, as long as she can fuse the sword bones, as long as she can become a veritable sword cultivation genius of three thousand! Whatever it takes, it's worth it for her.
When Feng Qianhan heard this, he rarely smiled: "Very good, you really didn't disappoint the teacher." ”
With a wave of his hand, a purple jade slip fell into Zhao Qingwu's arms. Zhao Qingwu didn't seem to be able to wait for a moment, so he immediately opened the jade slip and read all the contents inside.
The line of words at the head came into view, making Zhao Qingwu's expression so excited that it almost distorted.
She knew that with this secret method, even if Xie Zhengliu came to the door to ask her for sword bones in the future, he would never be her opponent!
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Xie Zhengliu patted the dust on the hem of her clothes that she didn't know when, she was standing in front of the Qinglun Hall of the main peak with the other hundred new disciples who had passed the assessment, waiting for the summons of the sect master and others.
Wen Yan, who was in charge of the third assessment of them before, stood aside coldly, and threw a meaningful look at her from time to time. The thick resentment emanating from Wen Yan's body made the other Hengtian Sect disciples dare not approach for a while.
But Xie Zhengliu, who was the center of everyone's attention, was like not seeing it, and stood with the other two friends.
To be honest, Xie Zhengliu and his party couldn't be regarded as winning the Wen banquet before. After all, with Wen Yan's ability, even if Yue Mingqiu held a sword around his neck, it was still easy to fight back.
It's a pity that this is an assessment, judging from the situation of both sides at that time, Wen Yan has already lost.
However, what Wen Yan cared about the most was not that he lost to a group of new disciples in such an embarrassment. After all, they are all their own junior brothers and sisters, and the juniors are talented, which means that the future of Hengtian Sect will be better. It's too late for Wen Yan to be happy.
What made him care was his embarrassed appearance, and he was actually looked at by the elders! Several of the elders seemed to be afraid that the matter would not be big enough, so they also recorded the picture of themselves in distress and passed it on to the other fellow disciples!
This makes Wen Yan use the image of a young man to walk in the sect in the future!
Wen Yan thought about it while showing a sad look, knowing that he shouldn't have underestimated this group of new disciples in the first place. Especially the innocent and harmless little girl who looks innocent and innocent!
His gaze soon fell on Xie Zhengliu again.
Fortunately, the Yuheng Sect Master did not let this group of new disciples wait long, and the door of the Qinglun Hall opened in the expectant eyes of everyone.
The hundred new disciples who passed the assessment were led into the hall by Wen Yan, and in the empty hall, the sect master and the ten elders sat high on the jade chairs, and the strong monk bearing of the whole body was daunting.
The new disciples bowed obediently under the leadership of several inner mountain gate stewards, and stepped forward in turn in the order in which they had completed the long steps before, and accepted the selection of the elders.
Long before these children entered the door, all their information had already been handed over to the sect masters and elders, and the first one was Xie Zhengliu, who had the most outstanding performance in this entrance assessment.
Xie Zhengliu waited until the steward called his name, and then he took a few steps forward and saluted without humility or arrogance.
She was originally very good in Linggen, and she also performed well in the assessment. As soon as he appeared, many elders competed, among which the most powerful ones were the Sixth Elder in the red dress and the Eighth Elder with the youngest face.
The sixth elder smiled at the little girl below: "Your name is Xie Zhengliu?" What a good name, would you like to come to my Futaki Peak? My peak is a beautiful little girl like you, and if you enter my peak, I will definitely teach you well. ”
"What about a lot of little girls? Senior sister, don't forget, you are the water spirit root, and Xie Zhengliu is the fire spirit root. The spiritual roots of the two of you are mutually restrictive, senior sister, you don't have a suitable fire spiritual root exercise in your hands, so it is better to let this child enter my Danfeng. Fire Spirit Root and Alchemy are more compatible! The Eighth Elder's eyebrows raised slightly.
It seemed that the current scene was not chaotic enough, and the other elder of the main cultivator also twisted his beard and smiled: "Hey, young boy, the fire spirit root is not only suitable for alchemy, but also suitable for refining." ”
Xie Zhengliu watched the three of them quarrel endlessly for themselves, and for a while they couldn't even choose what to practice.
And it was at this moment that Elder Chen, who had been watching Xie Zhengliu unpleasantly, also joined the battle: "Why did the three of you make a decision so quickly? Accepting disciples is not only based on talent, but also on whether this person has any flaws! ”