Chapter Twenty-Four: Sword Grass
Li Xiangyun saw those broken swords coming through the air, and in an instant, the three thousand mighty qi turned into a layer of tough and condensed body protection gods, covering himself and Xiao Qianjun.
But in the next moment, he put away the body protector again.
On his shoulder, Xiao Qianjun, who had already recovered his body, swirled lightly with three emerald green leaves, and involuntarily flew up, facing those broken swords that fell like raindrops.
As soon as Xiao Qianjun's body fluttered, countless broken swords shot from all directions rotated, all of them moving closer to her, but they were three feet away, and they didn't hurt her.
These broken swords, surrounding Xiao Qianjun's body, formed a huge spherical sword group.
At the same time, each broken sword released a wisp of sword qi and flew into Xiao Qianjun's body.
The verdant grass floating in the air was not only not destroyed by these sword qi, but instead danced lightly at the waist, which seemed to be very comfortable and pleasant, and the three slender leaves also became more verdant and green.
Seeing this scene, Li Xiangyi was relieved.
Countless broken swords broke through the air, alarming all the sword cultivators who had been cultivating their enlightenment in the sword tomb, and they all pursued in the direction where the sword group had left.
Pei He, who entered the Sword Tomb first, was the closest and the first to arrive.
Seeing the verdant grass surrounded by countless broken swords in the air, and seeing Li Xiangyun standing not far away, he immediately understood what was going on.
"Is this the little girl in the green skirt next to you?"
"Yes, as a descendant of the Sword Sect, do you know what this situation is?"
Pei He was just about to answer, but when he saw that many monks had also arrived, he condensed the sword qi into a sound and passed it directly into Li Xiangyi's ears.
"If I'm not mistaken, the body of this girl in the green skirt should be an ancient sword grass, and its natural sword body has been favored by the swords of the sword tomb."
"Ancient Sword Grass, just like I thought."
Li Xiangyun also replied.
Before that, neither he nor Mr. Zhou Lengxi knew what Xiao Qianjun's body was.
At that time, he and his husband were discussing on the edge of a cold cliff in the mountain behind Hanshan Academy, and found that there was a nameless grass on the edge of the cliff, which seemed to be able to understand their conversation.
Seeing that it has a spiritual root, and it has survived wind, frost, rain and snow without breaking, it is quite extraordinary, so I asked Mr. to light it.
Then the nameless grass turned into a small girl in a green skirt.
Mr. Zhou Lengxi accepted her as a registered disciple and gave her the name Qianjun.
After the little guy transformed himself, he followed Li Xiangyi, the senior brother, almost every day, and never left him.
Because the entire Tingxi Garden only spoiled her as a little apprentice and a little junior sister, and didn't want her to become a great avenue, he never explored her roots.
Li Xiangyun also saw that these countless broken swords were close to Xiao Qianjun, and only then did he remember that he had read it in an ancient book that there was a strange sword grass in ancient times, which was blessed with unique nature, and was born friendly with the way of the sword, which can be called the fairy spirit of the sword.
Among them, there is a sword grass transformed into a sword, and he understands the true meaning of the sword without enlightenment, and soon becomes a peerless great sword immortal in an invincible era.
I didn't expect Xiao Qianjun to be such a foundation.
No wonder the little guy has a slender leaf mark on his forehead.
It's a sword mark.
Pei He looked at the verdant grass among the swords, and reminded him: "This is a critical period for the transformation of the sword grass, and these broken swords must be passed on to her." ”
"Its essence and spirit will definitely consume a lot, if you have something to nourish your spirit and strengthen your essence, it is best to send it to her now, otherwise once you can't bear so much Great Dao Sword Intent, its origin will be greatly destroyed."
Li Xiangzuo thanked him: "Thank you Pei Jun for reminding me!" ”
Then he took out the bottle of Shanhan spiritual water sent by the peach blossom god Liu He from the small bookcase in the storage box, and threw it into the verdant grass in the air.
"Xiao Qian'er, catch this bottle of mountain culvert spiritual water."
Xiao Qianjun didn't speak, nor did he send out his thoughts, but the three slender leaves on the verdant green body shook gently in response.
Shanhan Lingshui smoothly passed through the sword group and came to the front of Xiao Qianjun's body.
As soon as the verdant grass floated, it flew into the white porcelain bottle, just as she leaned on the bottle and fell asleep peacefully every night when Li Xiangyi was reading.
The monks who rushed in one after another were very surprised to see the verdant grass in the center of the sword group, this was the first abnormal movement of the sword tomb ruins since it appeared.
It's so miraculous and spectacular.
However, seeing Li Xiangyun in a green shirt under the sword group, and Pei He on the side, no one dared to think about it.
Even though the battle between Li Xiangyun and Xiao Ye has only passed for a short time, it has already spread throughout the entire Sword Tomb.
Although these people who stayed in the Sword Tomb to retreat, although they had never seen it with their own eyes, they all knew that the green-shirted scholar from Hanshan Academy was not easy to provoke.
Seeing that these people didn't come forward to disturb, Li Xiangyi didn't care, and quietly stood on the side, protecting the little guy.
Pei He didn't leave, just watched the countless broken swords transmit the Great Dao Sword Intent to Xiao Qianjun, it seemed that this scene gave him some enlightenment.
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To the southeast of the town, the remains of an ancient battlefield lie in a valley.
The valley is not big, and you can see the end at a glance, but in the ancient battlefield, it is the same as the ruins of the sword tomb, and there is another heaven and earth, which is extremely vast, like a real battlefield where hundreds of thousands of armies on both sides face each other.
At the entrance of the ruins, a red shadow flashed, and Guo Nanjun, who was dressed in red, came out of the battlefield.
Originally, she was also a pure martial arts cultivator, but since the newborn Peach Blossom God Liu He gave her the "Shangqing Liujia Secret Technique", she began to change to the Dao method, and she has achieved a small success.
Now that her physique and avenue are no longer suitable for staying in the ancient battlefield for a long time, she withdrew first.
Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun are still borrowing the killing qi of the battlefield and the remnants of the Yin soldiers to temper their physique and temper their martial arts.
Although it was dangerous to stay in the ancient battlefield, as long as they could survive, it would be of great benefit to their martial arts path.
After coming out of the ruins, Guo Nanjun did not stay and returned to the town directly.
It was still early, and she was not in a hurry to return to the inn, so she wandered around the town.
On Dahuashu Street, she bought a bracelet carved from red agate, which contained very low spiritual power, similar to ordinary hand ornaments, but because of its color, she still liked it very much.
On Cheung Fook Street, she bought a dim sum that tasted good and had a particularly delicate and attractive appearance.
When passing by Tianyu Alley, a little girl of seven or eight years old was sitting under a big camphor tree, playing with a few colored stones, while staring at the snacks in her hand.
"Little sister, do you want to eat this snack?"
Guo Nanjun noticed the little girl's admiring eyes.
The little girl was wearing a small green skirt with two pigtails, and she was dressed plainly, but she was very beautiful, especially a pair of big eyes, black and shiny, full of aura.
Hearing her words, the little girl shook her head.
But Guo Nanjun clearly saw her swallow her saliva.
She smiled, stepped forward, and said, "Here, I'll give you a piece." ”
Looking at the exquisite snacks handed over, the little girl hesitated.
Guo Nanjun said: "If you think it's inappropriate to eat other people's things for free, you can exchange the stones in your hand with me." ”
The little girl looked at the stone in her hand, and then looked at the snacks handed by Guo Nanjun, this time she didn't hesitate, and said with a bright smile: "This is okay!" ”
After speaking, she took the dim sum in Guo Nanjun's hand, and picked out the three most beautiful ones from a pile of colored stones and handed them to Guo Nanjun.
"Thank you, big sister!"
"No thanks, we're a fair exchange, I love these pretty little stones."
After the "transaction", Guo Nanjun also sat under the big camphor tree.
The two girls, one big and one young, ate snacks together, and then played with stones together for a while.
When twilight fell, Guo Nanjun said goodbye to the little girl and returned to the inn.
When he walked to the entrance of Ping'an Fang, a golden lion stepped on the clouds and walked over from another intersection.
Looking at her tall and sassy back, the blue-clothed swordsman on the golden pupil lion whispered: "What a sassy body, it is simply the most perfect sword refining furnace ......."