When Chu Xun woke up again, it was a month later.

"Where is this?"

He propped himself on the bed and sat up, looking at everything around him, judging by the décor in the room, it should be a women's room.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the little girl Liu Shiyu appeared at the door, she was surprised: "Little junior brother, are you finally awake?"

Seeing the little girl Liu Shiyu, Chu Xun was stunned, and said in surprise: "This is your room?"

The little girl Liu Shiyu pouted, "Hmph, isn't this my room." She complained: "Little junior brother, you have been in a coma for more than a month, not to mention occupying my house and sleeping in my bed, and I have to boil and feed you medicine every day." I've worked so hard to take care of you, tell me how you can thank me?"

This last sentence is her real purpose.

Chu Xun smiled and said, "I will thank you as much as you say, okay?"

"Okay, let me think about it first?" Soon, the little girl Liu Shiyu said excitedly: "I haven't seen my mother for a long time, my aunt won't let me go back alone, if you are accompanied by your little junior brother, my aunt will let me!"

After promising Liu Shiyu to accompany her home, Chu Xun opened his mouth to ask, why did he stay in a coma for more than a month?

Soon, Chu Xun knew the reason.

Since he was in a coma on the formation platform that day and was brought back by his master Liu Ping, it didn't take long for him to have a physical condition.

Sometimes there is a sword intent, sometimes there is a cold sword intent, sometimes there is a fire sword intent and so on.

At that time, his body seemed to have become a battlefield of sword intent and several sword intents, devouring each other and killing each other, chaotic.

After Liu Ping checked it, he was very shocked, it turned out to be caused by his sword intent devouring the sword intent of the head Feng Tiankui and the other eight people.

After all, the eight people in charge Feng Tiankui are Jindan monks, even a trace of sword intent is not trivial, and their power is overwhelming. Although the sword intent was more eight, it failed to suppress the eight sword intent, and was swallowed by the sword intent.

In this case, if it is not dealt with in time, Chu Xun will be in danger of exploding!

Although Liu Ping was a golden pill, he did not cultivate his sword intent, and he was helpless about Chu Xun's physical condition, so he invited Xue Batian, the ancestor of the Yuanying Baby.

After Ancestor Xue Batian came, he was also helpless, the nine intentions in Chu Xun's body conflicted with each other, and Ancestor Xue Batian was also helpless after he came.

But he knows how to fix it.

Let the head Feng Tiankui and the other eight Jindan monks all come over and withdraw their respective sword intent from Chu Xun's body.

Of course, the head Feng Tiankui and the others only withdrew ninety percent, and one percent of the sword intent was completely swallowed by the sword intent and could not be withdrawn.

The reason why he was in a coma for so long and woke up was because it took more than a month for the sword intent to refine the eight sword intents, which caused him to be in a coma for more than a month.

This time, the nine strands of 'meaning' devoured each other, it can be said that there was no danger, Chu Xun was also blessed by misfortune, in addition to the meaning of madness in the knife intent, there was also more 'meaning' comprehended by the head Feng Tiankui and the eight people.

Airplanes!

In Chu Xun's palm, a wisp of blood-colored knife qi as thin as a hair suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, under his inspection, he found that this trace of sword qi not only had the intention of madness, but also had eight artistic conceptions such as cold, blazing, wind, and mountain, which was the same 'meaning' as the sword intent of the head Feng Tiankui and others.

In fact, including the Ancestor Xue Batian, he was shocked and puzzled that Chu Xun's sword intent could devour and assimilate other sword intents?

You must know that when two different sword intents meet, either one side is eliminated or expelled from the body, there will be no devouring and fusion at all.

Chu Xun had a guess in his heart, after all, the previous natal magic weapon Blood Shadow Demon Knife could advance by devouring the essence of various magic weapons, so his sword intent was also the result of cultivating the Crazy Demon Sword, and he could devour and fuse his sword intent, which was not difficult to explain.

Liu Shiyu's bedroom is in the master Liu Pingdong's mansion.

When the two walked out of the bedroom, Chu Xun saw the figure of his master Liu Ping at first sight,

At this time, Liu Ping was casting a spirit cultivation handprint on a spirit grass to cultivate the spirit.

Chu Xun couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, in order to make him a sword cultivator, the master Liu Ping took out twenty or thirty million spirit stones, which was almost eight or nine years of the master's belongings, but he was still a sword cultivator, and he felt a little sorry for the master.

After Liu Ping finished casting the spiritual cultivation method in her hand, she turned around, as if she saw through Chu Xun's thoughts, she said indifferently:

"Don't think too much about the matter of the spirit stone, remember, since you are destined to not be able to become a sword cultivator, then you should work hard to cultivate and become a powerful sword cultivator, no matter when and where, you can't embarrass the master, you may be able to do it!"

Liu Ping can say this, it is obvious that she has accepted Chu Xun is sword cultivator, and she doesn't care if it is a sword cultivator.

Chu Xun's voice raised and promised: "The disciple can do it, in any place, at any time, without dishonoring the master and falling into the master's prestige!"

Liu Ping waved his hand and said, "Go back if you have nothing to do, and strive to break through to the ninth level of qi training as soon as possible, and lay a solid foundation for building a foundation." ”

At this time, the little girl Liu Shiyu opened her mouth and asked Chu Xun to accompany her home, Liu Ping pondered for a while, and agreed.

After all, Liu Shiyu is only nine years old, and he hasn't been back for almost two years, and Chu Xun's combat power is not bad, comparable to a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he is also shrewd.

He sent Liu Shiyu back to each other, and Liu Ping was also relieved.

Liu Shiyu's family is a first-class immortal cultivation family in the territory of Cloud Sword Sect, and the reason why it is a first-class immortal cultivation family is because Liu Ping is the Jindan elder of Cloud Sword Sect.

When the Cloud Sword Sect was first founded, it only had a territory of three thousand miles, but after thousands of years of discovery and growth, it now has a territory of tens of thousands of miles.

Liu Shiyu's family is in the northernmost 'Xiangyun City!' 18,000 miles away from the main peak of the Cloud Sword Sect

After coming out of the Danyao Hall, Liu Shiyu was like a caged bird out of trouble, a horse without reins, walking and stopping, playing all the way, playing all the way, obviously a five-day journey, it took half a month for the two of them to arrive in Xiangyun City.

Walking on the streets of Xiangyun City, Chu Xun was attracted by the conversation of a group of son-in-law brother immortal cultivators.

"Brother Ma, I heard that you have prepared a second-grade hybrid spirit beast to participate in the 'Rare Spirit Beast Competition!'"

"Haha, not long after I cultivated that second-grade hybrid spirit beast, I was known by Brother Li, Brother Li really deserves to be PHS in Xiangyun City, I really admire and admire it!"

"Where, where, it's just that everyone is lifting, the title of PHS Li is ashamed, and he is ashamed!"

"Then may I ask Brother Li, in the Rare Spirit Beast Contest in three days, whose spirit beast can be the first place?"

"Who is the first place? I don't dare to assert Li, but I predict that the spirit beast that won the first place will come from Liu Shiqi, the third lady of the Liu family, Song Yunshan, the eldest son of the Song family, and Ju Qiang, the little young master of the Ju family. ”

When their conversation gradually faded away, Chu Xun couldn't help but ask the little girl Liu Shiyu, what is that rare spirit beast competition?

[PS: I've been doing farm work for the past two days, I get up very early, and I'll be busy all day during the day. I started writing this chapter at 18:20 in the evening, and I wrote it more tongue-twisting, and I changed it I don't know how many times, but I was never satisfied, and I barely wrote it like this, crying and fainting!]