48. Although he died nine times, he still did not regret it
Everyone was stupid.
Medical repair? You are a medical cultivator, what are you doing in the Sword Shrine?
Some people think that Jiang Xingmeng is making trouble, but after thinking about it, if this medical cultivator didn't come to the sword shrine, Qiankun would definitely make a mess!
Ah, well come!
There are also people who have thought about it in their hearts - this girl looks at most Qi refining and cultivating, and now it's too late to change jobs and become sword cultivators!
After I go back, I have to inquire about the news of this little girl, and talk to her master and say, in short, this girl must learn swords!
Xie Buyan glanced around slightly, then lowered his eyes and hid the smile in his eyesβJiang Xingmeng turned out to be the sister of his closed disciple Jiang Ci.
Or his brother's apprentice.
Should I say it or not, it's all fate...... Xie Buyan didn't plan to expose this matter directly, but planned to use this matter as a carrot, hang his lazy apprentice, and urge him to improve.
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Jiang Xingmeng didn't know that there were already more than a dozen or twenty cultivation realm bosses who had begun to make career plans for her.
Although she has obtained the inheritance of the double cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine and sword in the secret realm of the heavy mountain, in fact, she still rejects the use of swords and plans to do a medical cultivation.
The sword in front of him looked very textured, and he also felt close to her, and Jiang Xingmeng had to admit that he liked this sword a little.
She was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should accept it or not, after all, if she became a sword cultivator, she would have to be like the senior brother and the second senior sister, and get up before dawn to practice the sword!
Jiang Xingmeng's heart tightened, and then he was even more stern with Qiankun: "Don't think about it, I can't accept you!" β
Qiankun came out of Jiang Xingmeng's eyebrows a little lonely, and dragged him to other places, his movements were very slow, very slow.
Jiang Xingmeng's forehead hurt, and he was a little unhappy: "This trick is all left over from my play, don't ...... it"
As soon as Qiankun turned back, his whole body exuded a pitiful aura, Jiang Xingmeng: "......"
Maybe she is really very compatible with Qiankun Yishu, because she actually has sympathy and pity for Qiankun Yiqi at the moment.
Heart-to-heart.
Jiang Xingmeng closed his eyes, and was even more unhappy: "Come back." β
Qiankun paused, and then plunged into Jiang Xingmeng's arms, the sword body trembled slightly, Jiang Xingmeng could perceive it, this was a very happy performance.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, but she quickly pursed her lips again, and pretended to be stern and slashed at Qiankun: "I have conditions for accepting you - first of all, I won't practice swords often." β
Qiankun shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.
Jiang Xingmeng nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "I don't have much money to decorate you or let you go further." β
Qiankun arched into Jiang Xingmeng's arms, and he didn't mind.
Jiang Xingmeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then it's no problem!" I'm lazy, I don't want to practice swords, I'm poor, I don't have money to give you advancements, if you don't dislike it, then you will recognize me as the master? β
Qiankun trembled happily, and then Jiang Xingmeng quickly completed the contract ceremony with it, and at the moment when the ceremony was completed, Jiang Xingmeng suddenly felt that his head was a little sore, and then many pictures flashed-
Like a bloody remnant sun, corpses all over the ground, and hovering vultures...... There were also piercing screams and bitter crying.
Jiang Xingmeng immediately used his spiritual power to suppress these illusions, and then silently recited the mental method that Xie Buhui taught her, and it took a full hour to suppress the murderous intent and anger that emerged in her heart at the same time as the illusions.
She opened her eyes, and then found that she had directly broken through the foundation building period.
Jiang Xingmeng was stunned, then exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at Qiankun with an unkind gaze: "What are you?" Why is it so angry? β
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Everyone outside the screen saw that Jiang Xingmeng had survived, and they were immediately relieved, and then they were all a little happy.
It is also a very laborious thing to seal the Qiankun, not to mention that you have to deal with it and make contact, it is very likely to be stained with its evil fruits, and now that you don't need to seal, you are naturally very happy.
Someone sighed: "She is the first master of Qiankun, I'm afraid there will be a lot to do in the future!" β
Not far away, the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion frowned, a little surprised.
It's strange, this girl doesn't seem to be a person in this world, and she doesn't have the cause and effect of this world, otherwise it would not be possible to recover it so easily.
There is a difference between Tianji Pavilion and Tianyuan Pavilion, but the latter started as a businessman, and the former started as a divination, which can be described as a world of difference.
The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion is a girl with a delicate appearance and a docile temperament, but she is a little uneasy at the moment.
A person who does not stick to cause and effect has taken a big killing weapon...... If she has a good heart, it is okay, and it is destined to be a hero in the future, but I am afraid that she will be too murderous and fierce in her heart, and she will be a disaster with Qiankun.
She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, reluctantly took a sip of tea, and then secretly decided in her heart to pay more attention to this girl.
She will not kill innocents by mistake, but she will not spare the wicked either.
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Jiang Xingmeng naturally didn't know about the people with different minds outside, she accepted it now, but she didn't know what the name of this sword was, she asked it, and it refused to say.
Jiang Xingmeng sighed and said comfortingly: "I understand, the sword mound is full of good swords and famous swords, since you refuse to say the name, it is relatively bad to think about it, why don't I give you a name?" β
Qiankun didn't hesitate, and immediately leaned on Jiang Xingmeng obediently.
Jiang Xingmeng wanted to tease it and give it a name like "Natural Sword", but in the end he paused and couldn't say it.
It was her first sword.
Although she didn't want to be a sword cultivator, she knew in her heart that she was eager to pick up the sword, she was eager to kill demons and demons, and she was eager to use her sword to level the injustice of the world.
If it weren't for the fact that back then, she killed someone by mistake, and because of this, the royal brother fell ill......
Jiang Xingmeng closed his eyes, then opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at Qiankun, with a trace of tenderness in his voice that he couldn't even detect: "...... Just call you, nine deaths without regrets. β
The road is long, and although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets.
Qiankun felt the loneliness and emotion on his master's body, and accepted his new name without half a moment's hesitation.
Nine Deaths Without Regrets seemed to be very happy that he had a name, and his whole body was trembling slightly, Jiang Xingmeng saw this, laughed, held its hilt, and then yawned: "Okay, let's sleep together for a while, I'm really tired." β
Without regret, Jiu Death obediently changed to the size of a normal sword, and gently hung himself on Jiang Xingmeng's waist, and then there was no movement.
Jiang Xingmeng fell into a deep sleep, and seemed to have a sweet dream, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
But compared to how easily she subdued the fierce sword, the situation of the others was not too good.