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Qi Yan also frowned slightly, appearing more stern.He said lightly: "I don't quite understand either."

Cheng Ran got along with him day and night, so he naturally knew that if Qi Yan really didn't have any thoughts, he wouldn't have this expression, and he would directly say that he didn't think there was any other meaning.

This expression at this time probably means that he also has some guesses of his own, but he is not sure yet.

"I heard that the old man is very withdrawn. He doesn't have many disciples. Previously, we did everything by ourselves. Although the two of us fell together, you still..." Cheng Ran raised his eyebrows, and finally just raised his hand to pat Give Qi Yan a moment, "Be careful yourself."

Qi Yan nodded slightly, but his brows were still not loosened, and he seemed a little preoccupied: "Yes."

Qi Yan and Bai Hao are from the same person, so he naturally knows what his senior brother has been busy with for the past few days.

Bai Haoyue had shown great interest in formations before, and would go to the elder Xiu's side every day.

When the two of them were about to teleport before, they were also guided by this Senior Brother Bai, and it is unknown whether he would do anything.

If it was said that he was teleported to an inexplicable place for no reason, Qi Yan would at most feel a little uneasy in his heart, and would not think about other places randomly, but the unclear words of Elder Zhenxiu just now made him feel a lump in his heart.

There are thousands of disciples in the new generation, the ones in front of him and the ones behind him have no problems, only two of them have encountered this matter.

Moreover, Elder Xiu also said that there were other factors affecting them, but he no longer studied them carefully, but just briefly mentioned them, which is really not like that old pedant's style.

Could it be that he also suspected something but couldn't explain it clearly?

After Qi Yan responded, he stopped mentioning this matter, and Cheng Ran also changed the topic to other matters.

After the two of them washed up, changed into clean clothes, and got rid of their mess, they returned to their residence.

Cheng Ran lay comfortably on the couch, watched Qi Yan put the rusty sword beside the couch, and then carefully lifted the egg wrapped in red from the simple cloth backpack.

Cheng Ran leaned on his arm, looked at Qi Yan holding the egg, and raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you still want to nest on it like an old hen and hatch it?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan gave the other party a cold look, shook his head slightly, then went to the place where he put his things, took out an empty wooden box and put it on the bedside, put an old clothes in it, and put the egg Put it in safely.

Cheng Ran sat up again, looked at the egg for a while, then stretched out his arm to touch the egg lightly, and asked, "Do you think something can really hatch?"

"I don't know." Qi Yan didn't care about Cheng Ran's sudden interest in bird eggs, whether he intended to eat the eggs or was really curious about what kind of life was inside.

He turned around, walked to his couch and sat down, looked down at the rusty sword in his hand, and gently stroked the rough rust spots with his fingertips.

The first time he saw it, he felt as if he was attracted by something in the dark, as if it was a fate not to be missed, he just thought it was a dusty sword.

But at this moment, it seems that it is a real scrap iron.

Qi Yan watched in silence for a moment, then took out the rattle given to him by Fang Yun from his sleeve, and shook it lightly.

In this way, Brother Fang should know that he is back.

In the early morning of the second day, Qi Yan climbed up from the bed again, greeted Cheng Ran, and went out a step ahead with his rusty sword on his back.

Liu Changfeng is not here today, and the disciples' homework is still checked by the big brother Bai Hao.

He waited until Qi Yan came in front of him after he had packed water and chopped firewood, and then he asked in a calm and unhurried manner in front of the other disciples: "Junior Brother Qi, it seems that you are late today, but let the senior brothers wait."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Yan to respond, but he said to himself again: "Just talking about not practicing fake moves, today I will not investigate your understanding of the secret books of exercises. You must know that although the exercises and mind are important, they are all internal. The training of equipment, but when you go out, you can’t just recite a few paragraphs of mental methods silently when facing the enemy, you still have to rely on external martial arts.”

All the disciples answered yes, and he nodded: "So today I will come to see how your martial arts are doing after you have been under the seat of Master for so long. Junior brothers, please brighten your weapons."

In the past, Bai Hao also watched them practice martial arts, but he gave each of them a cork sword, in order not to let the brothers really kill each other.

But today he is empty-handed.

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, but did not move.

Bai Hao turned his slender eyes, glanced at Qi Yan softly, and asked, "Junior Brother Qi, what are you waiting for?"

After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing without waiting for Qi Yan's response, and gave himself the answer: "Are you waiting for your cork sword? The brothers in the sect told you, what should you do after you go out? Also use a Take the wooden sword against the enemy?"

"Although you are the youngest junior brother, you have not been shortly introduced yet. Do you think that you will always be protected by senior brothers and masters, and you don't have to go out?"

Qi Yan looked at Bai Hao, knowing that although the other party seemed to be teaching him persuasively, he was actually deliberately making things difficult for him again.

"Senior brother is right." Qi Yan lowered his head slightly, apologized, and then pulled out the rusty sword he was carrying behind his back.

If it was said that Liu Changfeng only brought a few disciples to pick him up earlier, and only those few knew that his saber was just a rusty spot, but now everyone knew it.

The eyes of all the disciples were already focused on Qi Yan and Bai Hao, but now they saw it clearly.

Bai Hao was also looking at him, and after a while he sneered: "Junior Qi's eyes are really unique."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head, looked away, turned and left: "It's not as good as a cork sword."

Bai Hao stabbed Qi Yan, feeling extremely refreshed in his heart, and he didn't want to embarrass Qi Yan to death immediately, so he stopped being aggressive so as not to appear to have no demeanor.

But it was about to beat Qi Yan every once in a while.

Several disciples saw that the elder brother didn't like him very much, and they also mocked him overtly and secretly, making Qi Yan extremely sad.

It was not until the afternoon that Liu Changfeng came back from the outside.

When he came back, he was accompanied by another elder from the sect, talking and laughing all the way into the living room, served tea and pastries to entertain him, and chatted about things in the sect, then took the time to invite the waiter The disciple called Qi Yan in.

Seeing Qi Yan coming, Liu Changfeng raised his hand and nodded Qi Yan, and said to the elder, "This is my ineffective little disciple, don't let me worry."

The elder also smiled slightly when he heard this, and complimented him: "Brother Liu is really too modest. I wish you bother to be able to get into your eyes. How can you be a mediocre person? Brother Liu, how much trouble do you have?" , is his blessing."

Liu Changfeng laughed heartily when he heard the words, and after answering, he said to Qi Yan: "This is the Elder Zhao from my sect, who specializes in refining weapons. On weekdays, many of the magic weapons that I can handle in my sect are all It was through his hands that many of the disciples who got the top spot in the forging have more or less learned from him."

Qi Yan immediately greeted him respectfully.

After Liu Changfeng introduced Qi Yan to the other party, he calmed down and chatted with the other party for a long time as if nothing had happened. After asking the other party how many disciples he had recently taken in, where he went and what he saw, he changed the topic. Getting to the point: "But my little disciple has caused me another trouble recently."

"Oh?" Elder Zhao frowned when he saw his complexion changed slightly, "What's the trouble? Brother Liu, but it's okay, if I can help, I will definitely help."

After receiving this answer, Liu Changfeng looked back at Qi Yan: "Take out your sword and show the elder."

Qi Yan took out his rusty sword as he said, and handed it over respectfully.

Liu Changfeng said: "This kid is not good at picking weapons. I have no choice but to choose such a weapon."

Elder Zhao raised his hand to take it, stroked it twice with his fingertips from bottom to top, tapped again, and finally said: "It's a dead sword."

Liu Changfeng then asked: "But is there any way to remove the rust on it?"

Elder Zhao looked at the sword body intently, and shook his head slightly: "The rust is too thick, if it is removed by force, the sword may break."

Liu Changfeng looked at him and stopped talking.

"I took a closer look. Maybe this sword used to be a good sword with a lot of spirituality, but probably it was improperly preserved and lacked the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so the sword died out. Why did you take it? When you first saw it When it came, did it ever look like this?"

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then expressed the feeling of heartbeat when he saw it for the first time.

"It's a blessing in disguise, maybe it's a blessing or a curse." After hearing this, the elder moved his gaze away from the sword, "Can I take it back and observe it?"

Liu Changfeng knew that he was interested in this thing and was determined to help, so he said, "Take it back and look at it, I'm naturally happy, take it quickly."

The matter that Liu Changfeng was concerned about was resolved, his expression relaxed a little, and he chatted with Elder Zhao for a while, Elder Zhao took Qi Yan's sword to say goodbye and left.

However, at noon the next day, the rusty sword was sent back intact by Elder Zhao.

According to the disciple who came to deliver the sword, Elder Zhao stayed up all night last night. He had been using different methods to deal with the rusty sword, but it was of no use at all. The sword was sent back again.

When Liu Changfeng called Qi Yan over, the Rusty Sword was placed on the wooden table beside him, and his whole face looked gloomy, as if he wanted to curse someone.

But when Qi Yan came in, he looked up, but didn't say anything nonsense, he just tapped the table to signal the other party to take the sword away.

Even if my apprentice does something stupid, he can't throw it away, can he?

But Qi Yan still noticed the disappointment on Liu Changfeng's face.

That night, Cheng Ran still had something to do and did not come back, Qi Yan sat alone on the couch in the room, shaking the rattle lightly, while looking down at his rusty sword.

The ridicule of the brothers and the disappointment of the master made him regret bringing this sword out

When he saw the sword for the first time, he could indeed feel an unknown aura on the sword body. He thought that after recognizing the master, the sword would wake up on its own.

Unexpectedly, he turned into a Fantie directly.

When he left earlier, Brother Fang had told him that he would go to Brother Fang as soon as he came out, so that Brother Fang would know that there was nothing serious about him being completely bearded and tailed. He agreed at that time.

At this time he had already come out, but he dragged on for three days, shaking the rattle in the sect every day, brother Fang should know that he is still alive and well.

But if he didn't go to look for Brother Fang according to the words, he might worry Brother Fang, thinking that he had suffered some injuries so he wouldn't go.

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