Willing to exchange a valuable "Elementary Runic Dictionary" and talisman materials plus a lot of money in exchange for a few sword talismans, Zhang Ning can be said to have made a lot of money. After all, the sword talisman is hard to find, and he is reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, and he still understands this truth.

At first, when someone took over this task, Zhang Ning's heart was still full of expectations, after all, there was no diamond and no porcelain work, and the person who took the task must have confidence. Zhang Ning was looking forward to it like this, looking forward to the day when the jade slip in his hand would light up.

But in the end, he didn't wait for that day, and the man failed.

After that, a few people took on the task, but in the end, they all ended in failure.

Zhang Ning gradually became disheartened, even if the news that someone had taken over the task came again from the jade slip two days ago, he just glanced at it and stopped looking. The payment he paid was only enough to keep the task hanging in the inner sanctum for more than a month, and tomorrow was the last day of the end of the mission, so could he expect the person who took the task to draw that extremely rare sword talisman in just two days?

Zhang Ning stood in front of the cave mansion, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched his lonely figure extremely long, and laughed at himself: "If you don't waste these contribution points, but exchange them for the elixir of intensive cultivation, I'm afraid it will be worth it." It's all my fault, I'm whimsical, how can the sword talisman be so easy to ask for?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Ning, whose face was full of bitterness, no longer had extravagant hopes, and turned around and just wanted to go home. Suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard the footsteps of someone walking up the stone steps, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Little does anyone know where he lives, let alone someone who comes to the door, who is it?

"Dare to ask, but Senior Brother Zhang Ning?" There was no shadow on the stone steps, only his voice.

Zhang Ning furrowed his eyebrows, raised his hand and responded: "It's down, I don't know which one?"

As soon as Zhang Ning's words fell, he saw a man dressed in black with a sword at his waist, and he quickly came to him after stepping through the last stone steps. Zhang Ning's heart tightened, and he only felt that there was a sharp intent on the man in black who stabbed straight at the door. I just wanted to retreat, but I suddenly thought of something, and the step back was stopped.

The man with the sword in black was undoubtedly Chang Xi.

In the past two days, he was so engrossed in the drawing of the sword talisman that he almost got carried away, and almost missed the deadline of the task. But Chang Xi's harvest is not unrich, since the success of the first sword rune, he has been out of control, he has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and has used up all the rune paper he has purchased.

A sword is condensed into a horizontal dip on the talisman, and Chang Xi calls this kind of talisman a sword talisman. Later, Chang Xi also tried to condense the two sword intents on the talisman, but the success rate was terrifyingly low. It took a whole hundred pieces of rune paper to succeed in one, and the ecstatic Chang Xi called this sword talisman that was condensed into a cross shape with a horizontal bunch as the sword ten talismans.

The power of the ten sword talismans is not as simple as two sword intents plus one, it is just grinding Chang Xi's fingers that ordinary blades can't break. But to his amazement, the only successful sword talisman was that it was stained with a little blood from his fingers that he was able to succeed.

As for the strangeness of this, Chang Xi didn't have time to think about it. Because when he had processed all the rune papers, he found that it was already dusk the next day. With the sword and charm that was still fresh in ink, he hurriedly set off and rushed to the task client, which was the scene just now.

Zhang Ning looked at Chang Xi carefully, although this sword intent was indeed powerful, but looking at his cultivation, he was only building a foundation realm, and he couldn't help but doubt in his heart. Could this be the one who completes the entrusted task?

"Senior Brother Zhang Ning, don't be surprised, I'm here to complete your entrusted task. Almost everything Zhang Ning thought was written on his face, and Chang Xi could see at a glance that he had doubts in his heart, so he simply stopped greeting and went straight to the topic.

"Did it really work?

Zhang Ning was overjoyed when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that he still remembered that he was a disciple of Qingyun Mountain, he was afraid that he would roll on the ground with joy.

Chang Xi nodded, took out a sword and a talisman and handed it to Zhang Ning.

Starting with the sword talisman, Zhang Ning only felt strange for a while. His own "Elementary Rune" has been memorized, and the appearance of each rune is familiar to me. But the so-called sword talisman in front of me is only horizontal on the paper, and the sword talisman recorded in the rune is basically two things, isn't this kid playing tricks on me?

Zhang Ning suddenly became angry, ready to reprimand the foolish person in front of him. Just as he was about to raise his head, a cold sweat from his sideburns that flowed down at some point was like a pulp, and his back suddenly stiffened, and he finally noticed that something was wrong.

Because he couldn't lift his head, he had to keep this movement, unable to move.

In his pupils that shrank to the size of a pinpoint, the ordinary horizontal on the sword talisman in his hand seemed to be alive at this moment, and his eyes continued to expand. Cold sweat dripped into the eye sockets, and in a trance, the inky horizontal was still a simple stroke drawn on paper, like a long sword with awe-inspiring sword intent!

The sword light was everywhere, and it was slashed in the air.

Zhang Ning screamed, covered his eyes and retreated again and again. When his mind returned to calm, he found that his clothes were already soaked, as if a long time had passed. Looking down at his hand, there was no sword or sword, only a handful of burnt paper ashes.

He raised his head in a daze, only to find that the place where Chang Xi had been standing was empty, only a stack of neatly arranged sword talismans was pressed under the stone, and the rustling sound of rune paper swayed in the wind.

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In the early morning of the next day, Chang Xi had a rare comfortable sleep and woke up leisurely. After all, it had been two days before the high-load operation of the sword intent to draw the sword rune, and Rao is Chang Xi's body also felt tired. After sitting on the edge of the cliff and absorbing the precious Hongmeng Qi, Chang Xi stood up and swept towards the agreed place.

The teleportation array on the west-facing side of Qingyun Mountain was adjacent to Qingyun Peak, and Chang Xi had already arrived with a sword after only one meal. The disciples on Qingyun Peak were crowded, and Chang Xi was about to find the woman in the huge group of peaks, when he suddenly saw a figure, and shook his head with a wry smile. It's just that the woman is so dazzling that if she can't notice it at a glance, then she is really blind.

The most eye-catching thing about the pretty woman standing around her chest next to the teleportation array was the pair of slender legs that were almost completely exposed to the air, moist and symmetrical, shining with a delicate luster like white porcelain in the light of the early sun. The gold-rimmed white silk pants that only reach the root of the leg clings to the buttocks, outlining an indescribable alluring arc, with a hot slit on both sides, and a hanging jade pendant woven with a blue rope in the middle of the right side, swaying in the wind. A gilt collar on the snow-white goose neck stretched down to spread two bundles of white yarn as thin as cicada wings, but it was held high by a pair of proud twin peaks on the chest. The three thousand green silk is dyed with the juice of blue flowers into a dazzling sea blue, as if walking out of the painting, without staining the slightest mortal dust.

This kind of beautiful scenery naturally attracted countless disciples to stop and look at it in a daze. Suddenly, seeing the woman turn around, the coercion that was stronger than the ordinary foundation building realm suddenly shook away, and a group of male disciples who were hooked jumped to their feet in shock, remembering this woman's prestige in Qingyun Peak, and suddenly scattered.

The woman seemed to sense that there was still a gaze converging on her, and when she looked up, her misty eyes seemed to be smiling, the corners of her small mouth were slightly upturned, and her red lips opened slightly: "You're late." ”

The woman is Qing Xuan, who once had a two-sided relationship with Chang Xi. Although the two are in formal contact for the first time, they are both leaders in the inner door, so naturally they will not be separated.

Chang Xi landed on the ground to collect the rainbow, there was a hidden upsurge of heat between his nose, and his eyes didn't know where to look, so he said kindly: "Qing Xuan, is this too cool?

Who knew that Qing Xuan gave him a fierce look, "Vulgar." ”

"Huh?" Now it's Chang Xi's turn to be confused, could it be that Qingxuan is this new tactic?

Qing Xuan said angrily: "Take a closer look yourself, stunned." ”

After saying that, Qing Xuan twisted her waist and arched a snow-white long leg upward, as if she knew Chang Xi's personality, and stretched it out directly in front of Chang Xi's eyes without any taboo.

Chang Xi looked closely, and then he found something strange.

I saw that a layer of breeze had been lingering on the surface of the snow-white long-legged delicate skin, the hanging jade green rope pendant hanging between the waist and hips that seemed to be decorative, the gilded necklace on the neck, and even the golden armband on the half-cut lotus arm, under careful perception, it actually contained a rich and abnormal wind attribute spiritual power. Even stepping on the slightly straightened snow-white lotus feet on the clogs, a piece of green lotus jade with excellent color and polishing was tied with a red rope.

They are all wind attribute spirit weapons of not low grade.

Chang Xi was a little surprised, although Qing Xuan was only building the foundation realm, the wind breath flowing on this body was a little purer than Qing Feng, so there was only one possibility.

"You're a single-attribute wind spirit root?"

Qing Xuan raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Of course, you don't know how painful it is for people with wind spirit roots." Just that sect robe is as heavy as a hill for me when I put it on, how can I fight? I am the wind, the wind is me, and I am gone? Look at you dressed like a black zongzi, you are gone!"

Being rushed by Qing Xuan like this, Chang Xi couldn't help but touch his nose, so he had to nod and smile bitterly, but he remembered what Wen Yu had said before for no reason.

What a thorny rose.