Qi Youtian was unmoved, "When you finish drinking, I'll give you two candied fruit."

It's like coaxing a child, but Qian Ziwen prefers this.With Qi Youtian's hand, he drank the big bowl of medicine, and Qi Youtian also kept his promise.

He took out a small paper bag from his sleeve, carefully opened it layer by layer, and handed it to Qian Ziwen, "I asked for something from Master. Eating it will be good for your injury."

No matter how delicious the fruit was, it was no match for the pain he suffered from taking medicine for the past three days.Qian Ziwen frowned and swallowed a piece of candied fruit, Qi Youtian patted his head, "Good boy."

As everyone knows, the three people on the side were already petrified.

This, is this still the unsmiling real Qi?Not to mention giving medicine to people with his own hands, even if a female disciple confessed his feelings to him, Master Qi would only say coldly, "Junior Sister is good at doing things for oneself, and please focus on cultivation."

Just looking at Qi Youtian's appearance at that time, I am afraid that if the female disciple talks nonsense, he will drag her to the martial arts field to compete.

Such treatment, compared with Qian Ziwen, can be regarded as a world of difference.

Hua Fangyuan was almost heartbroken.He was not afraid of Qi Youtian's cultivation as a domineering person, the atmosphere in Taiyan Sect was good, and Qi Youtian's character was better.

But the person he likes is already so close to Qi Youtian, he has no hope at all.

Obviously he came first, he was the one who met Qian Ziwen first!The more Hua Fangyuan looked at it, the more he felt blocked, and he simply lowered his head and counted the floor tiles one by one.

In such a situation, people who don't have eyes can still see the height of eyebrows and eyes.

After Qi Youtian finished feeding the candied fruit, he asked: "Junior Brother Qian just took medicine and needs to rest. Why don't you come out with me for a cup of tea?"

This is no longer a polite remark, it is clearly an order to chase away guests.So the three of them walked away in despair, not wanting to stay for a moment.

Whoever wants to drink tea with Qi Youtian is not afraid that his sword energy will poke people's backs with chills.

Hua Fangyuan ran away quickly, but Lan Yi was not reconciled.

Although in terms of cultivation, she is not as good as Senior Brother Qi.In terms of appearance, she was probably a lot worse.But she is also sincere to Qian Ziwen, why can't she give it a go?

So after waiting for Qianzi Wenshang to heal for a few days, Lan Yi sent him a letter, saying that they were delayed by the blood soul before, and the three of them couldn't find their own sword, why don't they make an appointment to go to the sword mound again?

Qian Ziwen wrote back saying yes, and Lan Yi was overjoyed for a long time.She pondered for three hours before deciding which dress to wear, which bun to wear and which hairpin to wear.

Jin Yuzhu watched his little junior sister busy with enthusiasm, and didn't have the heart to pour cold water on her.The so-called long-term love, close to the water, first get the moon, in this regard, the junior sister has already lost.

Compared with her little concern for Qi Youtian, the little junior sister obviously has a deeper affection, and I am afraid that when she is hit in the future, she will be more pitiful than herself.

Lan Yi rushed to the gate of Jianzhong with Jin Yuzhu's interest, and immediately saw the tall Qi Youtian.

Daoist Qi is as handsome as a jade tree, holding his sword in his arms and saying nothing, just looking at it makes Lan Yi feel ashamed.

No way, it's really not comparable.It's as if a little girl in the mortal world meets a fairy descending from the clouds, and she can feel the difference at a glance.

Qian Ziwen followed Qi Youtian, and when he saw the two of them, he extended his hand to say hello.Lan Yi responded feebly, wanting to cry but haggard.

Logically speaking, there is no reason for Qi Youtian to enter the Sword Tomb because of his Golden Core cultivation.Reluctantly, he said that Qian Ziwen had just recovered, and Xuehun's whereabouts were surreptitious, so he couldn't leave any behind-the-scenes in the sword mound, and he came just in case.

What's more, Qi Youtian was entrusted by Lan Zhenjun to protect the two junior sisters together.He also promised to only watch and not shoot in the sword mound, so the elder deacon let him into the sword mound logically.

With this Jindan real person in charge, even Lan Yi couldn't think of anything, she really wanted to cry.

What kind of thing is this, she hasn't let go of her girlish heart, it has already been shattered, and she has experienced the meaning of her heart being ashamed.

Little did he know that this blow caused a sword in the sword mound to react.

Just before they reached a frozen lake, the light blue sword had already broken through the ice, swaying around Lan Yi affectionately.

Qi Youtian took a look, "The name of this sword is Qiushui, which means that the pupils of the sword are condensed into the falling stars of the Qiushui sword. It is gentle and delicate, and it is most suitable for Junior Sister Lan's skill. Congratulations."

The joy of finding the sword slightly dilutes Lanyi's melancholy. She held up the sword and looked left and right, and suddenly smiled, still looking like a little girl who doesn't know the sorrow.

They continued to move forward, and Jin Yuzhu also found his own sword. The sword was like a fire, but when it was struck, the sound was clear and crisp, like a jade stone hitting each other.

After entering the sword mound and walking for two and a half hours, only Qian Ziwen's sword has not yet been found.He himself was not in a hurry, but Lan Yi was concerned, looking around and looking around for no peace.

There are so many swords stored in the sword mound, there are carefully refined magic weapons, and there are also relics of former disciples, but none of them are suitable for the pious master?

Either Qian Ziwen's sword heart is impure and cannot resonate with the sword in the sword mound, or he is not qualified to be a sword repairer, no matter what the situation is, it is not a good thing.

Lan Yi pinched her fingers to estimate the time, and it was almost three hours, her beautiful eyebrows frowned again.

If Qian Ziwen can't find his sword within half an hour, things will be troublesome.

Unless there is a special case, such as the three of them are unlucky enough to have a blood soul infiltrating by their side, no matter how high their cultivation level is, Taiyan sect disciples can only enter the sword mound once in a lifetime.

Lan Yi felt sad in her heart.She was already thinking about how to tactfully persuade Qian Ziwen to revise the law.But Qi Youtian, who is a senior brother, still has a calm expression, and there is no sign of worry.

Qian Ziwen didn't know much, and he didn't know anything about the urgent situation in front of him.He just followed Qi Youtian forward, as if he was satisfied with this.

Lan Yi endured and endured, but in the end she couldn't.Just as she was about to speak, she heard Qi Youtian say: "Here, this is the real Sword Tomb."

Lan Yi stopped in her tracks and raised her head to look up, only to see a mountain made of millions of swords.

That mountain is really high, so high that Lan Yi can't see the top even if she looks up, and she has to take two steps back to see the whole picture.

With just one glance, Lan Yi couldn't count how many swords there were.

All the swords were thrown together casually, as if no one paid attention to them for such a long time, some were rusted and some were without their scabbards.

It's really unreasonable to say that these swords are precious swords, it's too pitiful, Lan Yi muttered in her heart.

"The sword is covered with dust, and it is waiting for the most suitable person." Qi Youtian stretched out his hand, and a sword energy hit one of the swords, it hummed suddenly, and its brilliance was dazzling in an instant.

The sword came back to life, it circled around Qi Youtian, feeling a little itchy, until it made Qi Youtian's saber rage and rattle again and again, and then flew back reluctantly, and continued to lie lazily on life. Rust Companion Central.

Qi Youtian nodded to Qian Ziwen, signaling him to start looking for his sword.

Although Lan Yi had found her sword a long time ago, she still couldn't help but sweat for Qian Ziwen.If the godly brother is not good enough, there is really no way this time, right?

But her worry was obviously unnecessary, as Qian Ziwen took a step forward, several swords reacted, they all made noises, and the light of the swords soared into the sky, and all of them flew towards Qian Ziwen impatiently.

Lan Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes.It turned out that it wasn't that Junior Brother Qian didn't have the aptitude to practice swords, but that those swords were ashamed and were not good enough for him.

Among so many sword mounds, only a sword with a red scabbard is the most overbearing.

It beat its companions so that they fell back into the pile of swords in disgrace, and then flew to Qian Ziwen's side impatiently, circling around him and buzzing, almost wagging its tail and saying "choose me, choose me".

Qian Ziwen narrowed his eyes, and deliberately bypassed them.

It's a pity that this sword is too strong, and wherever Qian Ziwen's eyes pass, all the swords retreat in unison.Even a good mountain can't stand still, and it's a bit shorter.

Nie Yuan, really Nie Yuan.Qian Ziwen secretly sighed, he finally stretched out his hand and held the sword helplessly.

Qi Youtian glanced at it, but he also couldn't recognize the origin of the sword.

After returning to the cave, Yan Ge gave the answer: "This is a sword forged by Master Luo Fu himself. It is called Qian Ren. After so many years, you are the first person to be recognized by it."

It's just a return to the original owner, nothing surprising.

Qian Ziwen walked around the sword mound for three hours, and after going around for a long time, he still chose his old saber, which is no surprise at all.

Seeing that Yan Ge was about to send them away as soon as he raised his hand, Qian Ziwen immediately took a step forward, "Master, I think my cultivation is enough, I want to try to build my foundation."

Yan Ge was a little surprised when he first heard the news.It's only been three months since Qian Ziwen got started, and he can build a foundation?

This level of cultivation speed is a bit slow for a natural genius like Qi Youtian.For Qian Ziwen, who has the aptitude of the furnace, it is extraordinary.

Yan Ge reckoned that, firstly, Qian Ziwen's understanding was good, and secondly, it was because the wisp of devilish energy that the blood soul fell into his soul played some role.Leaving aside how much pain it brought, at least that wisp of devilish energy opened up Qian Ziwen's meridians, saving him a lot of energy in cultivation compared to others.

It is of course a good thing for disciples to build a foundation.Yan Ge gave a few words of advice, only saying to be careful in everything but don't be afraid of things, to report the name of the Taiyan Sect, ordinary monks would not dare to bully him, it's a cliché.

After Qian Ziwen went out, Qi Youtian suddenly asked: "Master, I don't worry about my little brother. He goes out to train his mind alone, in case something bad or bad happens..."

"Youtian, he's already 16 years old, not too young." Yan Ge said, "Although your little junior brother has the qualifications of a furnace, he is not weak."

Qi Youtian pursed his lips tightly. He bowed to Yan Ge and bid farewell. The etiquette was not bad, but Yan Ge knew that he was a little angry.

"My apprentice, how can it be possible that I can't even survive a small disaster? From the beginning to the end, I never lost my eye." Yan Ge raised his eyebrows, as if talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to someone .

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