My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Seven days later, the academy fair.

Suddenly a message popped up on the collection list——Ku Sheng, a wood attribute sword, a low-grade spiritual rank, with sword awareness, tomorrow at booth 67 in Ding District, at Youshi.

As soon as the news came out, it was like throwing a blasting talisman into the lake, and the people around the collection list immediately exploded.

Spirit rank sword?Have sword sense?Sell ​​at the bazaar?What are you kidding? !

It's not that no one has sold spirit weapons in the market, but most of them are sold secretly. Moreover, this spirit sword also has sword sense.If such a sword is placed in the auction house, even Jindan Daoist will fight for it, and sell it at the market stall... Is it possible?

Someone wants to attract customers by bragging again?They are all tricks.

The crowd stamped their seals one after another.

Suddenly, a person said weakly: "Stand No. 67 in Dingzi District... Isn't it the stall of the Cold Cloud Sect?"

"Which one?"

Someone suddenly realized, "Lightweight talisman!"

"It's him!"

"I heard that Qin Zhenjun killed old man Tianxiang a few days ago, and he was also there. It seems that he voluntarily lured old man Tianxiang as bait."

"Speaking of this, Qin Zhenjun was able to kill Dongtian Zhenjun, it's simply—hey, where are you going?"

The cultivators who were talking about it saw several people retreating silently, and asked inexplicably. Who would have thought that when he asked, not only those people walked faster, but also many monks scattered around.

The cultivator stood in a daze for a while, then slapped his thigh suddenly—since the news about the spirit sword was posted by Jing Yue, it means that it is likely to be true. ? !

So he lifted the hem of his clothes and ran back like crazy, for fear of losing to a group of scheming men and women.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of the bustling collection list.

And among a group of monks running away, there was a young man named Ran Ping. He came from a certain sect of seven or eight schools in Central Continent. In short, it was just a small mountain with no more than a hundred disciples. sect.But I don't know if it's because the patriarch showed his spirit, but in the past few decades, two disciples with very good qualifications have come from the sect.

One of them is him, with water and wood dual spiritual roots, and the other is his own sister, Ran Yu, with single wooden spiritual roots.

And a wood attribute spirit sword, with sword sense, was completely tailor-made for his sister, okay?He must borrow more spirit stones before the news spreads, even if he loses everything, he must get them for his sister!

Soon, he found Ran Yu, and the other party asked eagerly after hearing the news he brought: "Really?"

Ran Ping: "Ancestor Jing sold the light-weight talisman that was ten feet in one step. At first, everyone didn't believe it, but later it was proved to be true. Besides, as the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect, he still wants to save face, right? It shouldn't be a lie."

Ran Yu: "It doesn't matter, it's Youshi, right? No matter what, I'll find out when I go and see tomorrow."

After chatting for a few more words, the two split up to raise spirit stones.

Bookstore.

A cultivator in blue shirt received a letter talisman, and after reading it, he showed a smile that was sure to win.

dormitory.

The girl in white murmured: "The spirit sword with sword sense is of course mine..."

Within a day, the news of Jingyue's sale of Kusheng spread quickly throughout the Nine Heavens Academy, regardless of whether the monks in the Sun Wheel, Moon Shadow, or XingXiu classes were ready to move, waiting for tomorrow.

So, on the second day, when Jing Yue appeared at the north entrance of the market with Ku Sheng on his back and Lan Feng in his arms, the guides guarding there rushed into the market as soon as they saw him, shouting: "Here we come! The sword seller is here!"

Jing Yue: "........."

Jiji was struggling excitedly, and Dou's eyes were shining with a strange light. It knew that its favorite plot was about to come, besides slapping faces, it also had to pretend to be aggressive!

When Jing Yue walked to the booth No. 67 in the T-shaped area, he saw that the inside and outside were full of people. All of them turned their heads to look at him, their eyes were burning and full of desire, and some even showed greedy smiles, as if they wanted to Swallow him bone-in.

Lan Feng gulped her saliva with a "guji", covered her mouth with her small wings in horror, and ate a mouthful of hair.

At this moment, it suddenly had a sense of sight like a zombie besieging a city in a novel, and couldn't help shrinking its chicken head, and burrowed into Jingyue's front.

"Please let me out, let me out!"

Wang Xiaoli squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jingyue, "Ah Jing, you're here! You almost suffocated me to death!"

Jing Yue couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and hugged Jiji tightly in his arms.

At this time, a tall and thin cultivator came over, cupped his hands and said: "Junior Brother Jing, I am Wang Xing who is on shift every day, and I am a disciple recommended by the Qianyu Sect."

Jing Yue: "Yes."

Wang Xing: "..."

What does "um" mean?They all hinted to you that I am not only from a great family, but also highly talented, and I want to get some impression points, so you should respond enthusiastically!

Although Wang Xing slandered a lot, he had nothing to do with Jing Yue, so he had to retreat in embarrassment.

Seeing that Wang Xing came back in a hurry, the other people who wanted to make friends were all at ease, everyone made way for it, Jing Yue walked to the stall unhurriedly, and put down the Ku Sheng on his back.

Everyone's eyes shifted from him to Kusheng, and with just one glance, they could tell that Kusheng was indeed a spiritual sword.Someone was rubbing their hands excitedly, and was about to ask for a price, when Jing Yue said, "No rush."

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "Ku Sheng, get up."

Following his command, the cyan wooden sword rose, circled around Jing Yue, and stopped obediently in mid-air.

You must know that before swords have no sword knowledge, monks can only rely on spells and exercises to control them. Once swords have knowledge, they can understand people's words and move according to instructions.

Therefore, even though Jing Yue's order was very simple, everyone could confirm that Ku Sheng did have sword sense.

The crowd was instantly agitated.

"How to sell?!"

"I will offer one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"15 million!"

"20 million!"

"Jin Baozhu! Are you crazy?"

"You're crazy, go without money!"

The monks were clamoring and agitated, and they were about to stage a full-scale martial arts exercise, Jing Yue finally said: "You don't sell the prosperity."

"Not for sale? What do you mean? Is it going to be secretly auctioned?"

"I'll just say it! A sword with sword sense, even if it's just a low-level spirit-level sword, is as powerful as a top-level spirit-level sword, so why would it be sold at a stall?"

Jing Yue: "No, I want to find someone who is related to Kusheng and give Kusheng to him."

The audience was silent, with a look of "Are you kidding me? I'm hallucinating?".

After a while, someone asked cautiously: "Which one is destined? How to judge?"

The man spoke very softly, as if a little louder would shatter the illusion of "without money".

Jing Yue: "If there is no fate, Kusheng will choose. Anyone who is interested can try it. However, Kusheng is a sword of wood attribute, and it is naturally close to the spiritual root of wood."

He planned to stay in the market for the past few days. Jing Yue thought that Jiutian Academy had gathered a group of disciples with the highest talents during the Foundation Establishment period, and among them might be the future master of Kusheng.If not, you can only look for it when he goes out to practice.

"How about I try it?"

Jing Yue saw that it was the talented Wang Xing.

"I am fire and wood dual spiritual roots, maybe I can match Kusheng."

After all, Wang Xing blinked playfully, and waved to Ku Sheng: "Xiao Sheng, come to brother."

Jing Yue: "..."

Even Lan Feng couldn't help but said, "Mom, you're mentally retarded!"

Jing Yue: "Jiji, no swearing is allowed."

Lan Feng quickly covered her mouth, and rubbed against Jing Yue flatteringly.

Even the bystanders couldn't bear to look at Wang Xing's pretentious behavior, not to mention the "sword of affairs" withered and flourishing.It unexpectedly landed on the flannel blanket from mid-air, moved slightly twice, and then stopped.

Wang Xing looked at Jing Yue in puzzlement, "What does Xiao Sheng mean?"

Jing Yue: "It said it would rather die."

"puff……"

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd, and Wang Xing couldn't bear the humiliation, so he covered his face and fled.

Another person said, "I'll try it too?"

It's a pity that Kusheng didn't respond in the end.

Uh, at least stronger than Wang Xing, right?The monk consoled himself.

After that, several people came, even Jin Baozhu tried, but Ku Sheng only trembled slightly, and there was no movement.

Jin Baozhu was slightly disappointed, and simply sat aside to watch the fun.

A monk in green shirt came forward, "Junior Brother Jing, I am Luo Chaosheng, with dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and I want to try it too."

Lan Feng: "Jingjing, I think he can!"

Jing Yue: "How do you say?"

Lan Feng: "He looks good!"

Jing Yue: "... makes sense."

He had actually heard Luo Chaosheng's name before, and knew that this person was one of the most prestigious monks in the Moon Shadow Squad. His spirit root was strong and water weak, and he could almost be regarded as half a single spirit root of the wood system.

Therefore, he also has certain expectations for Luo Chaosheng.

Jing Yue made a gesture of invitation, and saw Luo Chaosheng stopped not far from Kusheng, half-closed his eyes, releasing his consciousness to connect with Kusheng.

Suddenly, Ku Sheng who was lying on the blanket trembled slightly, and everyone's eyes lit up, but they all calmed down when they thought that Jin Baozhu had caused a similar situation before.

But at the next moment, Kusheng flew up suddenly, it paused in mid-air, then moved towards Luo Chaosheng, and bumped against his body again, looking very intimate.

Everyone took this scene into their eyes, and they couldn't help but think sourly in astonishment, probably this is the person—Ku Sheng chose Luo Chaosheng.

Luo Chaosheng naturally also had a happy expression on his face. He raised his hand to hold Ku Sheng, but before he could touch the sword, Ku Sheng shrank back abruptly, and quickly flew back to Jing Yue, holding Jing Yue close to him. Yue.

Luo Chaosheng called a few times anxiously, but Kusheng was like the sky in July and August, changing as soon as he said, turning his face ruthlessly, and just ignoring him.

Some people in the crowd felt sorry for Luo Chao, while others gloated at his misfortune. In the end, Luo Chaosheng sighed and said helplessly, "It seems that I am not a destined person."

Jing Yue smiled, didn't say anything, just held Ku Sheng and said, "That's it for today, I'll come back tomorrow."

When going back, Lan Feng muttered disappointedly all the way, saying that Luo Chaosheng had a protagonist's appearance, but he didn't even have the ability to make the spirit weapon recognize its owner, "Chiji hates plots that don't follow the routine the most!"

Jing Yue: "What is the protagonist's face?"

Lan Feng: "It's just beautiful!"

Jing Yue: "But don't you often say that good-looking people are all cannon fodder?"

Lan Feng anxiously said: "It can't be too good-looking! It should be above average, with a handsome appearance, which makes people feel a sense of substitution and attracts the audience! There is also a kind of plain-looking, but very attractive eyes, and the whole body is shining with charisma!"

Can the charisma still shine?Jing Yue always felt that Jiji had mastered a very profound knowledge.

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard of the dormitory, he saw Meng Shan running out, "Ah Jing! Help!"

Jing Yue was confused, "What's wrong?"

Meng Shan said pitifully: "You must save me, otherwise, she will definitely punish me!"

"Who? What's the matter?"

"My sister, my sister wants to see you in private."

Jing Yue understood instantly, "Meng Wan? Does she want Kusheng?"

Meng Shan nodded with a bitter face. He has spent so much time studying light-weight talismans these days, if Meng Wan hadn't come to him, he wouldn't have known that this old ancestor's roommate had made such a big commotion again.

"I know that Kusheng only gives gifts to those who are destined, but you just need to meet her, and you can refuse it explicitly, otherwise she will think that I am not good at things, and I will be miserable!"

Jing Yue didn't care too much about trivial matters, so he asked, "Where is she?"

Meng Shanxi said: "Wufeng Feihuating, Ah Jing, you are so kind! I, I will give you a talisman! Petrification talisman!"

Jing Yue suddenly became interested: "Is it the unique talisman of your Meng family?"

He knew that the Meng family was a talisman-making family, and the most famous one was the petrified talisman. He heard that the Meng family, who had a high level of talisman cultivation, could make petrified talismans that could turn a ten-mile radius into rocks and last for a whole day.But this talisman is not for sale, so few people have seen it.

Meng Shan was a little ashamed and said: "Yes, but my cultivation level is still low, and the talisman is only effective for practitioners below the foundation establishment, and it can only last for two hours."

Jing Yue enthusiastically said: "No, no, it's already very good, give it to me quickly!"

Meng Shan: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then added: "Ah Jing, I know you are very talented in talismans. If you can see through the false patterns of talismans, can you keep the secret? Although the talismans I gave you are only the simplest ones, it is considered It’s not a secret, but if the refining method gets out, I will definitely be punished.”

Of course Jing Yue agreed.

So a quarter of an hour later, Jing Yue came to Feihua Pavilion enthusiastically.

At this time, the shadow of the moon is hazy, and the back of the woman in white in the pavilion is slender, like a dream or fantasy under the night mist, like a fairy in Yaochi.

"Wow, Jingjing, I feel your white rose appearing."

Lan Feng never forgets to show her own sense of existence, "Although the main character is admired by many people, the most deeply rooted one is red and the other is white. Red is a bit aggressive or clever, and white is the flower of Gaoling Or soft and quiet."

"They all like the protagonist, and the protagonist often has a crush on both of them or is ambiguous, so their respective supporters will fight to see who is the protagonist's main palace, and the situation will change—"

Jing Yue: "Sorry, I have both red and white."

Lan Feng's eyes sharpened: "Who is it!"

Jing Yue: "Red is you who is always noisy, and white is you who makes mistakes and is as quiet as a chicken, but you have no supporters."

Lan Feng: "...you are so annoying! Chichi decided to ignore you for an hour! No, two hours!"

Jing Yue: "Exactly."

Lan Feng: QAQ

Jing Yue didn't take Chi Chi's threat to heart at all, he walked slowly towards the pavilion.

"Senior Sister Meng."

"Junior Brother Jing, I want to pay a lot of money to buy Kusheng." Meng Wan cut to the point, her voice was cold, and her expression had an inviolable dignity.

Jing Yue: "Senior Sister Meng, you should know that I only give away Kusheng and don't sell it. I haven't seen you in the market today. Why don't you try it now?"

Meng Wan smiled very lightly. She also went today, but she didn't show up.Ever since she heard that Jing Yue wanted to find someone who was destined to be with Ku Sheng, she knew that the other party was wasting his time, and the fact was exactly what she thought.

"The sky is big and the earth is big. It is not so easy to find someone who is destined to be with Kusheng. It is just a sword, and it should be in the hands of those who are suitable for it and who need it. I am Nai Mubing who has mutated dual spiritual roots. I am not insulting Kusheng. "

Although Meng Wan cultivates formations, she also needs a good sword as the eye of the formation, and Kusheng is exactly what she has been pursuing.

It was only now that Jing Yue knew that Meng Wan had a mutated spiritual root. No wonder everyone thought she was amazingly gifted, but he shook his head and remained silent.

Meng Wan was slightly annoyed, but Jing Yue was the ancestor of the Hanyun Sect, she really had no way to impress or threaten him, so she said helplessly, "Since you insist, I will try."

Jing Yue called out Ku Sheng.

Perhaps it was Meng Wan's words that made Ku Sheng a little unhappy. At first, it stopped in mid-air and did not move, but Meng Wan's spiritual sense made it very friendly. After a while, it tentatively approached the other party and surrounded it. Meng Wan circled around twice.

Kusheng's novelty and joy passed to Jing Yue, and he watched with a smile as it circled Meng Wan faster and faster.And Meng Wan's expression was also much softer, with an indiscernible smugness in her eyes.

Suddenly, Ku Sheng stopped an inch between Meng Wan's eyebrows, and the latter couldn't help but take a half step back, slightly frowning.

Jing Yue immediately sensed Kusheng's disappointment and grievance, and saw it fly back to him.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and said to Meng Wan, "I'm sorry."

Meng Wan was taken aback for a moment, and her face turned livid in an instant.

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Jing Jing pointed to Rouge: White Rose.

Pointing to the cute readers again: red roses.

Jiji jumps: what about me?What about chirp?

Jingjing squinted at it, and Jiji suddenly realized: I am the blue enchantress!

Jing Jing: ...