The movement that took place in the depths of the Burial Sword Forest was naturally heard by Zhou Jiujian, and the wave-like sword roar before, even when it reached his ears from afar, still made him uneasy, and the blood in his body boiled endlessly, as if it had been resonated.

However, the depths of the buried sword forest were not a place where he could go to the realm of a swordsman at will, so he had no way but to doubt, and when he stood up and looked to find out, he found that there were no trees and no stones, only the depths of the vast sword sea, but there was actually a row of trees all over it.

Completely obscured everything.

The young man had no choice but to sit down again, and according to his curiosity, the damaged meridians and points in his body had not been repaired properly.

In fact, this is not a simple matter, even if ordinary people suffer internal injuries, they have to seek medical advice and recuperate for a long time. And like Zhou Jiujian, although the physique of a monk is much better than that of ordinary people, but the meridians and acupoints are already fundamentally injured, if there is no elixir for people outside the party, it is impossible to recover for a while.

But at the end of the day, the injury was stopped, and then it was a matter of gradual progress.

Overall, the current result Zhou Jiujian is quite satisfied. Although he absorbed a hundred sword qi in one go, he still felt scared when he thought about this crazy act of his improvisation, but he also persevered in the end, didn't he?

Although a strange sword qi leaked out.

"However, there shouldn't be any waves for a while, right?" Zhou Jiujian muttered to himself, but even he didn't believe it.

However, that sword qi was really like a stone sinking into the sea, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it, and Zhou Jiujian even wondered if that sword qi had already taken the opportunity to run out of his body.

If that's the case, that's a good thing!

At least it's better than being scared right now.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Jiujian was no longer obsessed with this matter, shook his head, looked firm, and put aside many distracting thoughts.

Now is not the time to get distracted, and there is still something to be done.

Cross-legged and closed his eyes to concentrate, and when the qi in his body slowly flowed through the veins everywhere, there was a faint pain, and the young man frowned slightly, but he did not stop.

Gradually drive the aura of the whole body, warm and moisturize the meridians.

Zhou Jiujian was also extremely familiar with how to heal his injuries. In the five years of traveling and training, he was inevitably injured, both big and small, more or less. If it's just an ordinary small wound, it's okay to find some herbs in the wild and apply it, but if you encounter a strong enemy and suffer a lot of internal injuries, you have to rely on self-care later.

Naturally, he couldn't be as expensive as those famous sect disciples, went down the mountain to practice, something went wrong, and after some minor injuries, he took a lot of pills, and he was afraid that it would not be effective within a day or two, so he was unhappy, and he would fall into the root of some disease. Zhou Jiujian has seen this kind of behavior several times, but he can only envy it on the sidelines, and it is naturally impossible for a barefoot poor person like him to enjoy such treatment.

The little girl Hu Qingluan has so many pills, and once she deliberately put them out for him to see. What is the treatment of external injuries, the treatment of internal injuries, the effect is fast and does not leave scars, the detoxification, the miasma, and many other pills are all packed in white jade bottles of different sizes, dazzling, and said that they were going to give it to him, but Zhou Jiujian didn't ask for any of them.

However, in the end, he couldn't resist Hu Qingluan, but he learned a unique healing method from her in Tibetan Sword Mountain, which was extremely easy to use.

And now, Zhou Jiujian is running that technique.

After the qi flowed through a few times, the pain gradually disappeared, and then there was a trace of coldness, along the damaged meridians of the limbs and then to the acupoints, feeling very comfortable, Zhou Jiujian slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then enter the state of concentration.

I don't know how time has passed.

......

When I opened my eyes again, it was nightfall.

The injuries in the body are no longer serious, as long as it takes another three or two days, it should be able to recover completely. The healing technique that Hu Qingluan taught him was not simple at all.

And in the past few days, Zhou Jiujian has not been able to exercise his sword qi, just in case, just in case, he can also take this opportunity to familiarize himself with and consolidate the realm of the swordsman who has just been promoted.

But not now.

The moon hangs in the sky, and looking at the moon in the high mountains is as if it is close at hand.

Zhou Jiujian couldn't help but feel lonely, his age was not too old after all, although he was a young man, he had been trained for a long time, and his nature was extremely resolute, but he was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and he would only reach sixteen after the early spring of next year.

It is impossible to be like those real mountain people, who can endure loneliness, once the retreat is spring and autumn for several years, Jiazi has passed for many years, and the world has long been a matter of people.

These are not what he should face at his age.

Zhou Jiujian tightened the wooden sword that was always pinned to his waist, but he still felt uncomfortable in this way of holding the sword, and wondered if he should find time to make a scabbard and carry it behind him.

In his training a few years ago, he had witnessed the scene of a strong swordsman slaying demons and destroying demons. At that time, the swordsman was carrying the sword behind him, the posture he was wearing, the movements of his eyes, were not so powerful and amazing, and the sword qi was all over the place from the inside to the outside, and no one could get close. When he took out the sword, he only heard the sound of "Qiang", and a firefly rushed up from behind him with lightning speed, and then fell from the sky again, as if it was a curse, and a sword slashed the evil tree demon that absorbed the spirit of thousands of people and formed it, and the technique was clean and neat without losing its style.

That scene has long been deeply imprinted in Zhou Jiujian's heart, a sword out of the sheath, chic and calm!

In the future, he will naturally be able to break the enemy with a sword like that sword master, so that he can live up to the name of this sword cultivator.

Zhou Jiujian thought to himself again, I don't know what would happen if the sword armor came out of the sword. Thinking of his generation of sword immortal style, after the sword, he must also have a landslide, right? That kind of scene must be absolutely spectacular, I really want to see it with my own eyes.

He smiled happily and looked yearning.

However, he didn't know that Li Mengtang had just made a sword today, and a sword severely injured a Taoist little celestial master to death, just in the blink of an eye, there was neither a landslide nor a ground crack, but it was like a light wind, killing people silently.

Zhou Jiujian walked out of the Burial Sword Forest, walked along the rugged mountain road, passed the viewing balcony, and then returned to the pine tree, not far away, which was the small moon viewing building where the sword armor was located.

He walked up to the moon-gazing small building, and without thinking, pushed the door in. I saw that in the hall, the lights were already silent, and the black lights around me could only rely on the moonlight outside the doors and windows to vaguely identify the direction. After entering the inner room, there is a small corridor, but I see that there is still candlelight in one of the rooms.

Zhou Jiujian's eyes lit up, thinking that it was definitely not Liu Yue who hadn't slept so late, it must be the sword armor, didn't everyone say that girls go to bed early and get up early to stay and recuperate, so he walked over and knocked lightly on the door: "Sword armor senior?"

"Senior, it's me, Zhou Jiujian. ”

There seemed to be no reaction in the room.

Zhou Jiujian frowned, knocked on the door again, and said with a slight increase in his hand: "Senior, are you asleep?"

"Former ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door babble open, and a person stood in front of Zhou Jiujian.

It's not Li Mengtang, it's Liu Yue.

The cold-faced girl was dressed in single clothes at this time, her hair was wet, and she looked at him with some anger, obviously she was taking a bath just now, and she was more likely to be disturbed by Zhou Jiujian's sudden knock on the door.

Zhou Jiujian looked at Liu Yue and opened his mouth, obviously he didn't expect it to be her, he was a little stunned, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, half a sound, and said stupidly: "That...... Well, no, I wonder if you have a place to take a shower here?"

When Liu Yue heard this, her face changed, she glared at him half blushing and half angry, and closed the door with her backhand, and with a snap, the sound was extremely loud.

Zhou Jiujian woke up suddenly, Fang Jue was speechless, and immediately knocked on the door again, and said hurriedly: "That, that, Miss Liu, you listen to my explanation, I just said it wrong, I didn't mean that! I do want to take a shower, but not to you, a slip of the tongue, just a slip of the tongue, you must not misunderstand me!"

However, no matter how much he said, there was no movement in the room, and before long the candlelight was extinguished.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jiujian was suddenly dumbfounded, it's over, it's really over now.

Just when he was secretly annoyed, before he could pay attention, he put a talisman on his forehead.

Zhou Jiujian was shocked.

A hand pressed his shoulder, and a voice came from behind him: "It's okay, it's just a dust talisman that can remove the dirt from your body, just like taking a bath." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jiujian only felt that there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing on his body, blowing away a lot of dirt and sweat stains, and then he felt comfortable, and then touched the clothes with his hands, only to feel that he had already taken on a new look, which was extremely magical.

turned around and looked, sure enough, it was Li Mengtang.

Zhou Jiujian saluted respectfully. Although Li Mengtang had said before that he and him could be commensurate with fellow Daoists, Zhou Jiujian did not do so after all, and always regarded him as a courtesy to his predecessors, and did not dare to trespass excessively.

It's one thing to be recognized by the sword armor, but it doesn't mean that he can get carried away because of it.

Li Mengtang looked at Zhou Jiujian with a smile and said, "Someone is looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Zhou Jiujian looked puzzled.

Before he could say more, he heard a buzz outside the house, and then a red glow.

Zhou Jiujian looked at it and hurriedly walked out to take a look.

I saw that in front of the moon watching Xiaozhu, there was a long sword that emitted red light floating quietly.

The pattern of the long sword is exquisite, the shape is simple but revealing the incomparable sword aura, about three feet long, and the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a fiery red bead, exuding a red essence, like a flame surrounding the whole body of the sword, which is extraordinary!

This sword, Zhou Jiujian recognized it at a glance, it was clearly Hu Qingluan's Phoenix Immortal Sword!