I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu looked at him, her chin slightly raised, and she seemed to be quite satisfied with her swordsmanship.

She smiled, her eyes fell on her sword, "My swordsmanship is called - Endless Life."

Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked: "Where did you learn this swordsmanship from? Why have I never heard of it?"

Qin Shu's smile became even bigger. Cheng Yang didn't understand why she looked so happy, but then he heard Qin Shu say: "My swordsmanship is not bad, right? I comprehended it myself two days ago."

Cheng Yang: "?"

His eyes followed the long sword in Qin Shu's hand and moved to her face little by little. She was still smiling. Cheng Yang frowned and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Qin, don't joke with me, I will take it seriously."

Creating a set of swordsmanship is not that simple. You must comprehend at least one of the three thousand great ways. Otherwise, even if the sword moves are created, they are all flowery and have no lethality.

But her sword technique looks much more powerful. If it is really created by her as she said, then... the gap between me and her is really too big.

Qin Shu looked at him, "It doesn't matter if you take it seriously, because it is true."

Cheng Yang stared at her eyes for a long time, and saw that her eyes did not dodge, and she did not feel guilty when she said this.

From this, it can be seen that what she said might... really be true.

He took a breath, looked at Qin Shu and asked: "Fellow Daoist Qin, how did you create this sword technique?"

Although he does not have the ability to create a unique sword technique now, if he can get a few words of advice from Fellow Daoist Qin, he may be able to avoid a lot of detours in the future.

Qin Shu thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't seem to do anything, I just soaked in the sea water... Suddenly, I felt something in my heart, so I used this set of sword techniques."

Cheng Yang: "..."

Is this talent? How to create a set of sword techniques, come out of her mouth, so casually?

Qin Shu was waiting for Cheng Yang to praise her a few more times so that she could get excited secretly, but she didn't expect that there was another wave of fluctuations around her.

The two of them shut up instantly and looked at the person who came over vigilantly.

There are all kinds of people who enter the small world, who knows who will come this time.

As the fluctuations dissipated, a figure appeared in front of them.

This time it was a female cultivator, dressed in black and holding a long sword.

Qin Shu: "..."

Why does this dress look more and more familiar? Didn't she always look like this when she went out before?

It's just that the golden dark pattern on the black robe of this female cultivator is nothing compared to the two robes that the big snake gave her.

While Qin Shu and Cheng Yang were looking at her, she was also looking at Qin Shu and them.

Since the other two were female cultivators, Cheng Yang spoke first, "My name is Cheng Yang, I am a casual cultivator. May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

The female cultivator raised her chin slightly, her expression somewhat arrogant, but the words she said were enough to shock people, "Qin Shu from Xuantian Sect!"

Qin Shu: "??!!"

She is Qin Shu, then who am I?

Is it so outrageous? From the dress, pretending to be herself can be said to be following the trend, how come even the name and sect are changed.

Cheng Yang was also stunned when he heard it, and glanced at Qin Shu in surprise. Just when he was about to speak, Qin Shu took the lead, "I am Qin Zheng, also a casual cultivator."

Cheng Yang understood that she probably wanted to wait and see, so he didn't point it out.

On the contrary, the female cultivator began to look disdainful when she heard the names of the two casual cultivators.

"So you are casual cultivators..." The tone was so long, and there was a bit of contempt.

Qin Shu frowned, wondering how long this person had been walking around under her name.

If it was like this, wouldn't she offend a lot of people?

Cheng Yang didn't care. Maybe he was out more often, and discrimination in the world of immortal cultivation had always existed. He would indeed be looked down upon by the major sects.

But he never cared about these things. If the other party didn't go too far, he would just turn a blind eye.

But if the other party kept bullying, he wouldn't mind teaching them to be a good person again.

His rapid progress in cultivation was inseparable from these fat sheep that came to his door.

"How long have you been here? Have you found anything?" the female cultivator asked.

Qin Shu and Cheng Yang shook their heads at the same time. They didn't lie. They really didn't find anything.

But the female cultivator was obviously not very satisfied with their answer, "Nothing was found? As expected, all casual cultivators are trash."

Qin Shu: "..."

Cheng Yang glanced at her, walked to the side and sat down, and did not forget to leave a sentence, "Yes, we are all trash. You are powerful, so go and investigate yourself."

The female cultivator looked at Qin Shu again, and Qin Shu shrugged, "Sorry, I am also trash."

The female cultivator looked at the two of them who were obviously uncooperative, frowned, but still walked around with a long sword in hand.

When she walked away, Cheng Yang gloated to Qin Shu and sent a voice message: "If she knew that you are Qin Shu herself, I don't know how she would react."

From the tone of his voice, he seemed to be looking forward to it.

Qin Shu sneered, "Now is not the time to expose her."

There are only three of them here, what's the point of exposing?

If Cheng Yang pretended not to see it, he would not be able to clear his name.

We should wait until more people gather to see what purpose this person has for going out under his name.

After the female cultivator went to investigate, she returned soon.

She walked to Qin Shu and Cheng Yang and asked them, "Do you know what is in the fog?"

Qin Shu shook her head, and Cheng Yang also shook his head.

"I don't know anything. What are you doing here? Don't you want to find out?"

Qin Shu shook her head, and Cheng Yang shook his head.

Looking at the two people who looked exactly the same, the female cultivator guessed something in her heart.

These two people must have reached a consensus, or... they knew each other.

"You go and find out. If you can find something useful, I can report to my master and refine a furnace of eighth-grade elixir for you."

Qin Shu: "?"

Good guy, she herself didn't dare to brag like that.

That was her master! She dared to ask her master to help her refine elixir? And the eighth grade? Was she dreaming? When his master gets stubborn, he won't even give the headmaster face.

Cheng Yang on the side almost couldn't hold back his laughter. No wonder this guy went out under the name of Fellow Daoist Qin Shu. Isn't this quite useful?

Just as he was trying to hold back his laughter, he saw Qin Shu stand up, flip her wrist, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

Is she... unable to hold back?