Zhao Xifeng looked at the angry girl in front of him, still immersed in the dizziness of the wandering world, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to be in a stupid daze.

"Who do you think you are?Zhong Tiaochen!How dare you wander when crossing the void?" Sun Rongrong became more and more angry the more he spoke, and his finger almost poked Zhao Xifeng's nose, "Even if it is a cultivator who surpasses Zhiwei, he will not dare to act like this, the slightest mistake between the body and the soul will be separated for the rest of his life!

Zhao Xifeng came back to his senses, hurriedly apologized and said: "Please also ask Miss Sun to calm her anger, this is the first time I have crossed the void, it is inevitable that I will be rusty, and I will worry you, please forgive me." ”

Sun Rongrong snorted twice, thinking in his heart, my Dao sword here is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford, I thought that Sister Taozi introduced the stupid son of a wealthy man from a foreign country, but he didn't even use the Nine Pyloric Sect, it seems that even if there is a few money, it is limited.

"Even if you have a big fate, it is estimated that your soul has not gone far, so I walked back and forth on this Pushui Street, otherwise let alone three hours, even if I can't find it for three years, I will have to find your body in a stinky ditch outside the store and throw it away. Sun Rongrong felt scared when he thought about it, and counted Zhao Xifeng a few words.

"Three hours?!" Zhao Xifeng was shocked.

Sun Rongrong sneered and said: "What do you think, you are only in the mirror for a moment, but this girl's legs are sore when she stands outside the mirror!"

Zhao Xifeng had no choice but to confess again and again, and at the same time secretly wondered in his heart, according to Sun Rongrong's statement, unless he reached the realm of the Five Uniques of Central Continent, the farther away the iQue, the more difficult it would be for the divine soul to recover, but why could he see the entire Central Continent in the mirror and return to his soul safely?

Putting aside this doubt, the world in the mirror really opened Zhao Xifeng's eyes, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are not in order, presumably, this long road across the northwest, Mengshan and Huailuo Plain is actually a little childish.

Of course, Zhao Xifeng also knew in his heart that the road he had traveled and the road he had seen were still different after all.

After a long time, Sun Rongrong scolded enough, and in order to complete Peach Blossom Niang's entrustment, he had to take Zhao Xifeng to continue to buy swords.

"Don't you want to buy a sword, just here, pick it yourself. Sun Rongrong turned around and raised his chin to signal him to take care of himself, and he stepped aside, so Zhao Xifeng began to raise his eyes to look at this broken little world that he had set foot in for the first time in his life.

This side of the world is not big, looking up, surrounded by the starry sky of the four fields, a red land block about twenty or thirty zhang square is suspended in the air, and Zhao Xifeng and the others are standing on this land block.

In the middle of the land mass, there is an ancient well three feet square, the water is as black as ink, and the depth is bottomless.

Zhao Xifeng looked around, feeling that this situation and this scene were very familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that this small world was exactly the same as the peach blossom campus he saw in his dream when he was seriously injured and dying in Panlong Town, but he pushed open the temple gate that was the starry sky and replaced it with the Nine Ghost Mirror behind him.

After looking around blankly for a while, Zhao Xifeng turned around with a wry smile and asked Sun Rongrong: "Miss Sun, don't tease me, where did this sword come from." ”

Sun Rongrong rolled his eyes, and reluctantly explained: "You choose the Dao sword, the Dao sword will also choose you, I don't understand? ”

Zhao Xifeng heard for the first time that buying a sword was so interesting, and he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Is this a choice of sword or a daughter-in-law, and the two sides have to look at each other, so if there is no Dao sword that satisfies me, wouldn't it be empty-handed?"

Sun Rongrong stared at the surface of the ancient well, and said lazily: "In my place, it is common for guests to return empty-handed, if a sword does not pick you, it means that you are not suitable for swordsmanship, so it is better to die as soon as possible." ”

Unexpectedly, a simple sword purchase trip turned out to be a small trial.

Along the way, Zhao Xifeng is still quite conceited about his kendo talent, and Cao Xiaojian and Zhong Li, who still don't know their real names, have full praise for him, so Zhao Xifeng is not worried.

I saw Zhao Xifeng slowly walking to the side of the ancient well, quietly waiting for the Dao sword that suited him, Sun Rongrong was stargazing a little farther away, seemingly disdainful, but in fact, his ears were shaking, and he was also paying attention to the situation here.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and the well is as calm as a mirror.

Half an hour passed, and during this period, a total of seventeen meteors crossed the sky in front of Sun Rongrong's eyes, and there was still no Dao sword outcropping.

An hour later, Sun Rongrong finally exhausted all his patience, frowned and said: "There are thousands of ways to cultivate, it seems that you are not destined to be suitable for sword cultivation, why force it? This girl has been here with you all day, and she hasn't drunk a sip of water until now, so it's almost over." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xifeng was silent for a long time and asked, "May I ask Miss Sun, is there a monk in the world who is suitable for kendo who can't choose a flying sword?"

Sun Rongrong sneered: "If you are a once-in-a-century kendo genius, my worldly swords are not worthy of you, so naturally they will not come out of the well, a few years ago, there was really such a master, in the Shengjing Tibetan Sword Tower, a sword intent shocked the past and the present, ashamed of the city's divine soldiers, no masterless sword dared to recommend himself, so, this great swordsman is still fighting against others, using ordinary iron swords, what, do you think your kendo talent is the strongest in a hundred years?"

Zhao Xifeng thought of Mo Qiuyang, Cao Xiaojian, Zhong Li and others, shook his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

"Then don't delay this girl's dinner, let's go quickly. Sun Rongrong frowned and began to drive people away, today is really not a smooth day for her.

Zhao Xifeng nodded, left the ancient well two steps, touched the dragon tooth on his waist, and asked on a whim: "Miss Sun, you say, could it be that I have a sword with me, and you think that I am already a person with a sword, and I don't want to compete with my sword, so I don't want to show up?"

Sun Rongrong looked at the potholes and blackened body, like a burning stick more like a sword than a dragon's tooth, and said with a sneer: "Then you can put down the sword and try it." ”

She specially said the word of the sword, which was meant to be sarcastic, but she didn't expect Zhao Xifeng to nod seriously, put the dragon tooth bi behind her, and walked back to the ancient well reflexively, her eyes shooting straight down at the well water.

Just for a moment, the well sparkled, and the originally bare small world began to be filled with a burst of plant fragrance, full of spring.

"Chuncao?" Sun Rongrong frowned again, Chuncao was one of her twenty-three Tibetan swords, but she didn't expect this kid to be able to enter her eyes.

No! Sun Rongrong's face changed again, and a trace of fine lines flashed on the surface of the water in the well, and a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings floated out leisurely.

Red Butterfly ranks in the top three in Jingyuan!

After the next three breaths, the wellhead flying sword gushed out, like a river carp walking away, and a fish jumping over the dragon gate!

Twenty-three Dao swords surrounded Zhao Xifeng's eyes, and the ministers worshipped, and they all bowed their heads.

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