Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The explosion here just now attracted many cultivators to come and watch, wanting to find out what was going on. But when they arrived, there were only bombed corpses scattered on the ground, and they couldn't help but feel sick and want to vomit. , it’s better to leave quickly, I don’t know who is so cruel?

Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er had already reached the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

Many practitioners have gathered here, looking for their own opportunities.

"Come here, I'm telling you," Fu Linger called Lan Wuhen and others to come closer.

"There are many rare swords in this Sword Tomb Mountain, but they will choose their own masters. Can they be favored by the swords? It depends on your luck. Go ahead. You two act separately. If there is danger, remember to send a signal. Especially Lan Wuhen, you have to be careful about the Ren family, we will meet at the exit in three hours,"

"Yes, Sister Ling,"

"Well, let's go,"

The twelve people scattered around, looking for their own sword.

"You Ming, you go too and keep an eye on them in the dark. If their lives are not in danger, you don't need to intervene." Wan Qiyuan ordered You Ming to follow them in the dark.

You Ming agreed and disappeared.

"Yuan, what about you, are you going to hunt for a sword?"

"I already have a weapon, so I don't need a sword. Besides, I still have the Dragon Song Sword you gave me. But Ling'er, do you need a sword?"

"I'm very comfortable with the whip. You don't have to search for it deliberately. Just let it happen. If a sword likes me, I can just keep it."

"Okay then, let's go up the mountain,"

The two of them walked towards the mountain together. There were small hills on Jianzhong Mountain. There was no grass growing on them. There were long swords stuck in them everywhere. As they walked up the mountain road, after a while, someone shouted in surprise.

"Hahaha, it recognizes me as its master, and the sword recognizes me as its master, hahaha,"

Fu Ling'er looked around and saw a ragged man holding a snake-shaped sword in his hand. He was laughing happily, admiring the sword he had just obtained.

"It seems that this man won the sword after a lot of fighting,"

"Um,"

At this time, there was another sound of fighting nearby, and the two ran over to join in the fun. There were also other cultivators watching from the side, pointing to the front and talking quietly.

"Clang, clang, clang," a long black sword was hanging in the air and whipping a man. The man dodged left and right, and the sword hit the stone, making a clang sound. The man turned over and tried to grab the sword. , the sword seemed to know his intention, turned around, and dodged the man's grasping hand. It also deliberately flew to the man's head, turned around, and hit the man's head hard.

The man covered his painful head, squatted down and shouted "Ouch, ouch". The sword approached the man curiously, looking at the man's face like a child. It was probably wondering whether it had beaten this human being stupid.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the man grabbed the sword fiercely and pressed it under him. His whole body was pressed tightly. The sword struggled desperately, but couldn't find its way. Gradually, the sword stopped moving. , and he was captured obediently.

"Look where you are going to run?" the man muttered, then bit his finger and a drop of blood dripped onto the hilt of the sword, indicating that the contract was successful.

"Okay, just follow me obediently from now on," the man said proudly to the sword.

The sword clicked twice, seeming to agree.

"This sword was compromised so easily. It's so worthless," Fu Ling'er couldn't help complaining about the worthless sword.

"Haha, it's not easy. The fact that the man can pull out the sword means that the sword likes him. It was just a test of his new master."

"That's what you said. That sword is also naughty. Okay, let's go. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to get a great sword."

"it is good,"

The two went up the mountain road again, and people got swords one after another on the road. Among them, Fu Ling'er also saw an acquaintance, Pang Qiaoqiao and her junior brothers and sisters from Pangjiabao. They were chasing a golden sword. Fu Ling'er She didn't go up to say hello, and they didn't have time to pay attention to her now.

The two of them continued to walk up, and soon they would reach the top of the mountain. Looking down, Jianzhong Mountain was quite big. They and no one from the Qiankun Hall met. At this time, there were more and more people on Jianzhong Mountain. There are many monks looking for swords everywhere.

Unlike others who were eagerly looking for a suitable sword, Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er were strolling around like they were on a mountain patrol. Anyway, they have a dispensable attitude towards the sword, and it doesn't matter whether they have the sword or not.

The two of them found a big stone over one meter high and sat down. Fu Ling'er stretched out the edge of the stone with both hands, turned around and sat on it. The stone was not flat at all, and Fu Ling'er's butt hurt. She stretched out her hand to pick it off. She pulled out a piece of wooden stick and threw it aside. Wan Qiyuan also sat down next to Fu Ling'er, casually observing whether the others were recognized by Bao Jian.

Fu Ling'er looked at the unknown swords stuck all over the mountain and felt a little regretful. If it weren't for the sword that she had to own, she would definitely have gotten a batch of them back as rewards for the outstanding disciples of Qiankun Hall. She felt a little regretful.

Sitting high up and looking far away, from time to time someone could hear shouts and shouts of excitement about getting the sword.

"Yuan, do you think those are Lan Wuhen and Zhai Chen?" Fu Ling'er suddenly narrowed his eyes and pointed at a hilltop opposite and said,

"It's them,"

"Do you think those people behind them are planning a sneak attack? Who are they? From the Ren family? Or from the Liuyun Sect? Damn it, they dare to sneak attack,"

"Don't worry, You Ming is here, they will be fine."

"I'm afraid that because there are so many people scattered, You Ming won't be able to take care of him, and he'll be careless. Ah, look, that person is about to take action..." Fu Ling'er didn't have time to think too much, he picked up the piece of wood on the stone and threw it at the attacker. past.

The wooden stick shot away like a rocket. The person who carried out the sneak attack had no idea that someone would sneak up on him. He was hit by the wooden stick with a 'bang'. Maybe Fu Ling'er was too strong. The man staggered a few steps before sitting on the ground. The chest where he was hit suddenly surged with energy and blood, and he didn't recover for a long time.

As soon as he made a sound, Lan Wuhen discovered their intention. The two of them weighed the pros and cons. They only had two people, while the other party had five people, and there was not much difference in strength between the two parties. He and Zhai Chen had little chance of winning, so The two looked at each other and ran away in perfect agreement.

But the person who attacked was afraid that someone would attack behind them, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he didn't chase him. Fu Ling'er was still stunned by that attack.

When Fu Ling'er saw Lan Wuhen and the others walking away and they didn't follow them, he stopped paying attention to them and chatted with Wan Qiyuan again and again.

"Yuan, after I go back this time, I will go into seclusion. After today's battle with Master Namu, my cultivation level has been loosened. I should be able to break through the Mahayana stage soon,"

"Well, me too. The foundation that was consolidated before was already very solid, but now there are faint signs of breakthrough,"

"Really, that's great. Let's go. We've already visited Sword Tomb Mountain. Our next step is to go to Wanyao Garden to get some precious medicinal materials. It's best to catch a few more magical beasts and bring them back. They contract,"

Fu Ling'er stretched out her hand and was about to jump off the stone she was sitting on. Then she hit a long object with her hand. She took a closer look and saw that it was the stick she had thrown out before.

"Yuan, look, isn't this the wooden stick? Didn't I throw it out already? Why did it come back again?"

"Eh...it's really true," Wan Qiyuan also checked curiously.

"It can't be some kind of treasure, right? Is there a sword in it? It doesn't look like it." Fu Ling'er picked up the wooden stick and looked at it from left to right. It was almost a foot long. It was a round wooden stick. She knocked it hard on the stone. The wooden stick was A piece of the outer skin was knocked off, revealing a rusty sword tip inside.

"Yuan, it's really a sword." Fu Ling'er knocked hard on the stone again, and with a few "clang, clang, clang" sounds, all the wood chips were knocked off, revealing a rusty sword. It is quite heavy in the hand, and three traditional Chinese characters can be vaguely seen on the hilt. It is not easy to identify the name of this sword at the moment.

"This sword is too ugly. Can it still be used?"

The sword seemed to understand Fu Ling'er's words. It flew in front of Fu Ling'er and was about to hit her on the head. Fu Ling'er pointed at the sword and said,

"I'm warning you, I have a bad temper. Don't mess with me, or I will melt you and make a new sword." As he said this, a pinch of red lotus karma fire appeared on Fu Ling'er's finger, threatening the rusty sword. sword.

Sure enough, the rusty sword immediately gave up and lay motionless on the ground with a clang.