Qianxue's victory was so strange that onlookers would not understand, especially her two shots.

One was to suddenly escape from the fire, and the other was to attack Qingti's phantom, which had an elusive taste.

The first time it was said that she had mastered some kind of wonderful retreat, but the second time it was very strange.

In connection with the fighting process of her last competition, the lord of the Silver City Mansion said to the staff: "She is only afraid that she has mastered a certain ability, which can make the spirit weapon lose its effectiveness in a short period of time. ”

The staff smiled: "Yes, judging from this battle, she has done her best, and this move is probably her hole card." As long as you beware of her trick when fighting, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"Hmph! She didn't have a chance to fight. ”

"Your Excellency, do you mean?" thought to the staff.

"She can mobilize Qingti to create more than a hundred phantoms, and some people believe that she is just a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator? Hmph! According to the regulations, Foundation Building Stage Cultivators are not allowed to participate in the arena fighting in the Bronze City!"

The staff responded, "Do you want to apply for a ruling?"

The lord of the Zifu Mansion laughed: "You go and do it!"

The staff should have contacted the arena steward to negotiate, and the steward heard about this and immediately began to investigate, but it was already confirmed in an instant that her strength was indeed far beyond the level of the Qi refining period.

The steward immediately reported the matter to the city lord, and the city lord had seen Qianxue's two battles, and wondered in his heart, her cultivation should be above the Qi refining period, but if she was a foundation building period monk, how could it be so difficult to beat a Qi refining period monk?

He guessed that she should have just built the foundation and the realm was not yet stable. After weighing it for a moment, it was ruled that Qianxue did not violate the law, but she was limited to move out of the mansion within half a year, and issued another identity token, so that she could freely enter and leave Silver City.

Qianxue was almost not angry when she received the ruling, she still wanted to slowly recuperate after this battle and earn back the spirit stones, isn't this a vain fight between these two battles?

In the first battle, she earned forty top-grade spirit stones, but she had to pay off her debts for more than thirty!

Fortunately, this time the fighting method allowed her to get a Qingling Sword, which was not too much of a loss.

After she was angry, she was a little funny in her heart, she shouldn't be greedy for foreign things when she practiced forgetting words, but she was good, and she accidentally fell into it again.

After figuring out this layer, she began to live in seclusion, using this rare half a year to recuperate, while cultivating, while practicing empty-handed.

The second layer of forgetting words is to forget the qi to nourish the spirit, that is, to forget the mysterious breath in the body, once forgotten, the spirit will be born.

After half a year of cultivation, the mysterious aura filled the dantian, and she ended her cultivation, packed up her things, and left the house.

When he walked to the gate of the city, he saw Yimei waiting there, and couldn't help but smile: "Yimei, congratulations, you have refined the ninth layer of qi." ”

Yimei sighed: "My lord, I don't know when I will see you again today?"

Qianxue summoned the cuizhu out, stepped on the bamboo, and flew away more than ten zhang before he said: "Let it be." ”

The Silver City and the Bronze City are more than a thousand miles apart, and Qianxue was leisurely on the green bamboo, thinking of the ancient sword, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Big fool!

Qianxue looked at the dantian and found that the ancient sword was still sucked by the Sansheng Stone, so she couldn't help but laugh, and discussed: "I will help you get out of the predicament, and you have to do me a favor too, how about it?"

"How can I help you?"

"When I go to Silver City, I guess there will be a lot of people challenging me, and you can help me then. ”

"If you can pull me out, I'll help you. "The ancient sword swears.

Qianxue did not doubt him, and urged the breath in the dantian to isolate the Sansheng Stone, and rescued the ancient sword very smoothly.

Gu Jian snorted, quickly broke away from the Qianxue Dantian, appeared in front of her, shook its short body, and said with a big grin: "Big fool! ”

Qianxue held the hilt of the sword with one hand and fixed the scabbard with the other, and lifted the force, but the ancient sword did not move at all.

Seeing this situation, she condensed her breath into her palm and exerted her strength again, but it still had no effect.

She tried several times in a row, and Gu Jian laughed a few times: "Big fool!"

Qianxue was a little dazed, this ancient sword was really strange, and asked, "How did Senior Sister pull you out in the first place?"

"I don't know. Gu Jian said.

Qianxue had no choice but to say helplessly: "Okay, then you go back to the dantian first, I want to think of ideas." ”

"I want to see the world so I don't go back. ”

Qian Xue saw that it was only seventeen inches and six minutes long, and remembered that her senior sister had never taken it back to the dantian, so she intended to let it experience it.

She followed its wishes, pinned it to her waist, pretended to be a chivalrous woman, and went straight to Silver City.

There were not many monks coming and going between the two cities, she only saw a few people along the way, and there was nothing surprising about the mountains and rivers on the road, she had no intention of nostalgia, and soon arrived at the Silver City Gate.

Showing the identity token to the guard, he entered Silver City without any problems.

With a sweep of her senses, she found the Fang Market in Silver City, found a good location, and set up a stall on the spot.

Seeing this, Gu Jian asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Sell swords!" Qianxue was concise and crisp.

"Big fool, how can you have a sword?"

Qianxue ignored it, took out a straw mat and put it on the ground, sat cross-legged, and shouted, "Sell the sword, sell the sword, sell a peerless sword!"

When I heard that it was a "peerless sword", several people immediately stepped forward and asked, "What sword?"

Qianxue took off the ancient sword at her waist, inserted it with force, inserted half of the scabbard into the ground, and said with a smile: "Just sell this sword." ”

Gu Jian was shocked: "Big big stupid! What do you want to do!"

Gu Jian's words only came to mind in Qianxue's heart, and no one else could hear them. Qianxue said to it in her heart: "Don't worry, just watch." Gu Jian was a little calmer, it wanted to see what kind of reputation she was going to make.

At this time, a middle-aged man finished looking at the ancient sword, and pouted, "Your sword doesn't look very good." ”

Qianxue smiled: "Even if you try the spirit weapon, you don't have to pay for it." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, took out a sharp long blade from the storage bag, and unceremoniously slashed at the waist of the ancient sword.

I only heard a click, and the long blade was broken in two!

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" the ancient sword smirked.

A few more people tried the sword, but they all came to an end, and everyone was surprised and praised: It's really a good sword!

In less than an hour, more and more people gathered around the audience, and some people couldn't bear to ask: "How many spirit stones are you going to sell this sword?"

Qianxue looked at the greedy looks of everyone and smiled slightly: "Don't sell it." ”

Everyone was stunned and said angrily: "You don't sell swords, why are you showing off here?"

Qianxue straightened her expression and said arrogantly: "This sword is a peerless sword, it does not sell spirit stones, but only gives it away." ”

"What does it mean to have a fate?" the crowd asked urgently.

Qian Xue pointed to the ancient sword and said with a smile: "Whoever can pull out this sword is destined to be a person." I should give it away, and I won't take a penny!"

As soon as the words fell, a sturdy man took a step forward and laughed: "Daoyou is arrogant!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword, and when he was about to exert force, he suddenly heard a voice coming: "Slow!"