A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

Chapter 52 My shit-shoveling officer is Xianjun

The inheritance has been opened, and all the cultivation bases of the transformation stage and below can enter the Lingshan.

And as long as Ji Qing wanted to, he could see all the cultivators who came in through the formation.

The first person to come in was a cultivator at the transformation stage, with a black face and a strong outfit. His magic weapon was a purple-red bow and arrow, with thunder and fire flashing on the longbow.

All immortal cultivators who enter the barrier will be sent to Wanjiange, where there are countless spiritual swords. Immortal cultivators must choose one of those swords as their own weapons. In the entire inheritance, they can only use the sword they choose , can not use other magic weapons.

After the black-faced monk understood the rules, his already dark face became even darker. His natal weapon was a bow. If it was replaced with a sword, his strength would be greatly weakened.

But when you come to the inheritance, you must abide by the rules.

Looking around, there are long swords densely packed, with cold light flashing on the sword body, and cold stars dotted like endless starry sky.

The higher the sword, the better the quality. The long sword at the top is the natal magic weapon of Ling Yun, the Yunxiao Sword, it is the king of swords, and all the long swords are distributed in a fan shape with it as the endpoint. .

The black-faced monk took a fancy to the Yunxiao sword at a glance, he jumped up and decided to take down the long sword.

However, when the black-faced monk was about to touch the hilt, a sharp sword energy suddenly appeared from the long sword, and he slashed at the black-faced monk instantly. A trace of fear flashed in the black-faced monk's eyes. He wanted to dodge, but the person in front of him The attack was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't dodge it in time. After being hit, he spat out a big mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

Swords also have spirits, they are gentlemen among weapons, they must never be humiliated, once they recognize their master, they will follow them forever.

This Yunxiao sword is the natal magic weapon of Reverend Ling Yun. For some reason, Reverend Ling Yun put it here. Reverend Ling Yun has long since fallen, and there is no second person in the world who can pick up this long sword.

The black-faced real man had no choice but to take another long sword, and then threw himself into the trial.

Ji Qing was lying on the big white jade bed, wagging his tail lazily, watching every move of the black-faced monk through a mirror formed by a condensed formation.

He deeply covered his face with his pink paws, and said, "Spicy eyes."

If he had the Cloud Sword, he would definitely rather die than surrender, after all, the former owner was too good.When the inheritance was opened, Ji Qing saw the phantom of Master Ling Yun. The other party had sword eyebrows and star eyes, and was handsome and handsome. He could crush this black-faced monk in terms of appearance, and his cultivation could beat him by several blocks.

The black-faced monk has such sharp eyes, and the reason why Ji Qing insists on watching is that no one else enters the barrier. Ji Qing is so bored that he grows mushrooms, so he can only play with his own tail.

After playing with the tail for a while, he raised his head to see if there was a new monk in the mirror in front of him, and carefully analyzed the possibility that the other party was Nigel.

More and more monks came in, and many monks had thought about the Yunxiao Sword. Among them was a sword cultivator at the transformation stage. Injured by sword energy.

Whenever a monk enters the lineage, Ji Qing looks at it nervously, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Ji Qing became annoyed looking at the mirror, and he slapped his paw at the mirror angrily, and the soft pads of his flesh slapped It hit the mirror, and when the paw moved away, a small plum blossom print was revealed.

Ji Qing's little pad was in pain, but the mirror was safe and sound.

The unhappy kitten furled and meowed angrily.

"Meow! I want to bite Nigel to death!" Ji Qing held his tail aggrievedly and cried, "Why hasn't he come to me?"

Ji Qing turned around aggrieved, and showed her round buttocks in the mirror, expressing her resistance.

The little cat stretched out its paws and hugged its head, and cried sadly: "Could it be that there are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators coming in, and I have to go and see them one by one, meow~"

The tail tangles into a ball, "What if I missed it? What if the big villain didn't participate in the inheritance? Isn't he always very good? If he is a monk in the Mahayana period, he won't be able to get in at all." ?”

"Meow meow meow?"

The more Ji Qing thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more panicked he became, his ears drooped, "If someone else gets the inheritance and takes me away, what should I do?"

Master Lingyun laid down the inheritance, and if a cultivator gets the inheritance, he can inherit all his things, including the nine-life cat.

Ji Qing slapped his paw on the big white jade bed resolutely, and said viciously: "If someone else comes over, I will bite him to death!"

He licked his paws and said: "There is no way to go on like this. Prepare for the worst first. If Nigel doesn't come at all, then I will kill the others, cultivate eight tails earlier, and bring the inheritance to find them." he."

"If he enters the inheritance, then I have to recognize him earlier, otherwise, what should I do if he is bullied by other cultivators?" Ji Qingning calmed down a lot after he straightened out his thoughts. He flicked his tail and announced: "Ok, deal!"

Ji Qing did what he said, he jumped on the cat climbing frame, found the raised spot, and fiddled with it.

Master Lingyun gave Jiumingmao a lot of rights, including changing the content of restrictions and trials.

So Ji Qing added a trial with a different style of painting to the trial sessions.

"Make the most delicious dried fish?!" The black-faced cultivator stared dumbfounded at the new content of the trial, raised the long sword in his hand, and said angrily: "Is the trial of the sword cultivator so strange? !"

The beautiful woman in the pink palace dress frowned, looked at the content of the trial carefully, and asked in confusion: "Could it be to examine the knife skills?" She looked at the sword in her hand and murmured: "Do you want to use this sword to kill fish bones?" Remove it clean?"

"Master, I don't know how to grill fish!" A bald monk said distressedly: "Should it be cooked?" He looked at the black unknown object in front of him and said awkwardly: "It seems a bit overcooked, haha."

……

Ji Qing evaluated the small dried fish in front of him with critical eyes, and all those that were not good enough were eliminated from the competition. Then Ji Qing tasted the remaining small dried fish carefully, scoring and judging from three aspects of color, fragrance, and finally The monks who are considered satisfactory are listed by him as the list of key observations.

Ji Qing spat out a fishbone and proudly said, "I'm so smart, meow~"

The system is responsible for recording the information of all the candidates, and reminding Ji Qing in time when a new immortal cultivator appears.

Only handsome male monks will be noticed when they appear.

Countless times Ji Qing sat in front of the mirror and looked at them anxiously, comparing them carefully, and then collapsed on the big white jade bed in disappointment countless times.

"I'm tired, meow meow." Ji Qing said aggrieved.

Chu Bohong appeared in the lineage at noon on a certain day.He is on the eleventh level of Qi training, and any monk who takes it out will have a higher cultivation level than him.

He wears clothes worn by mortals, carries mortal weapons on his back, and apart from the fairy book in his arms, there is nothing on his body that is related to a cultivator. His cultivation level can be said to be the bottom of the entire inheritance.

However, when Ji Qing saw Chu Bohong from the mirror, his tail flicked back and forth in an instant froze, and his cat eyes were round. Ji Qing sat in front of the mirror, looking at Chu Bo obediently and intently. Hong's handsome face.

The kitten looks engrossed, as if looking at some peerless dried fish, and finally opens its mouth slightly, revealing a pink and tender tongue. This expression is like a sweet smile, full of healing, and makes people's hearts melt .

"System, put this person on the key observation list." Ji Qing licked his little paw, and called softly, "Meow~"

Chu Bohong didn't know that there was a kitten watching him secretly. He watched the surroundings very vigilantly, and then was transmitted to Wanjiange by inheritance.

These long swords suspended in the air are silvery, cold and extremely sharp. Each of them is a peerless sword that cannot be seen in the mortal world. Chu Bohong is a sword fanatic. So many swords are in front of him. Power is greater than a peerless beauty.

He stared at these long swords in admiration, and when he saw the Yunxiao Sword at the top, there was a huge wave in his heart, and countless throbbing emerged at this moment.

"It's broken, he's eyeing the Yunxiao Sword!" Ji Qing meowed nervously, "The Yunxiao Sword is the natal magic weapon of Master Lingyun, and it will not be used by others. He was injured when he attacked with a trace of sword energy leaked, and now he is only in the Qi training period, and he will even be killed if he is hit by the sword energy!"

Ji Qing was so anxious that he wanted to rush up and slap the Cloud Sword away with his paw.

Chu Bohong stared at the long sword without blinking, his eyes were piercing, he flew to the long sword, and he was about to reach for the Yunxiao Sword.

Ji Qing gnawed his claws desperately, his eyes full of worry.

Then the little cat widened its eyes and watched in surprise that the Yunxiao Sword made a clear cry and flew into Chu Bohong's hand by itself.

Chu Bohong gently stroked the sword body. The design of the sword body was simple and elegant. The two sides of the sword were silver-gray, engraved with mysterious patterns, and there was a bright flowing cloud pattern in the center of the blade.

He held the hilt of the sword and poured a little spiritual energy into it, and saw a cold light emitting from the whole body of the sword, which was dazzling.

The young man in black pondered for a moment, and said: "This sword has the pattern of flowing clouds, why not call it Yunxiao Sword, and accompany me all the way to the sky!"

The Yunxiao sword made a clear sword cry, and the blade trembled slightly, like a happy response.

Ji Qing stared at Yun Xiaojian's fiery performance in the mirror in bewilderment, and could not at all connect his previous image of Kaolin Flower with the current passionate little pepper.

Chu Bohong admired the Yunxiao Sword fondly, then put the long sword behind his back and walked into the first trial.

Ji Qing changed the first trial to talk about how to make delicious dried fish, so when Chu Bohong saw the topic of the trial, like all immortal cultivators, he showed a dazed expression.

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