Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

Chapter 14 The first day of becoming a former Taoist disciple

Everyone took a closer look, this sword spirit was quite different from other sword spirits.Its blade is full of cracks and rust, and it looks like broken copper and iron.

In this Nuoda sword mound, this sword spirit is so bad that Jian is ashamed.

However, when Xie Jin saw this sword spirit, his heart was still shocked.

This is his previous Nine Levels of Saber.

From his practice until he entered the Mahayana.

Xie Jin lived for more than 700 years, and Jiuguan accompanied him for more than 700 years.

Wuyi stabs straight, the tip of the sword has touched the rusty spine of the Nine Levels, I thought that with Wuyi's powerful sword energy, it might shatter the broken copper and iron in an instant.

however--

Wuyi stopped suddenly.Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he retreated slowly, back to the starting position little by little, and finally, there was no longer any movement to attack Xie Jin.

The scene calmed down, Jiuguan didn't have to protect Xie Jin any more, and shrank back to the corner where he was before, pointing his fingers pitifully.

Xie Jin felt that Jiuguan no longer had the vigor to kill a demon in ten steps in the past.

This scene shocked the eyes of all the disciples present.

"I have entered the sword mound ten times, but I have never seen this sword before. I wonder which senior it belongs to?"

"Sword spirits are all bred by top-grade magic swords. I have never seen such a low-grade sword spirit. I am afraid that no disciple of this sword spirit wants to become its master."

"Wuyi was suddenly forced to retreat. Could it be that he was afraid of this scrappy sword spirit?"

"No, Wuyi has such aptitude, how can he be afraid, just save face."

"rational."

In 100 years, how many vicissitudes of life are enough to turn into mulberry fields.It is also enough that the past is gone with the wind.

In the past 100 years, everyone has forgotten the nine passes when the sword light swept the floating clouds and killed Zhu Jiuyin and Mo Jiao.

There should be not many people who still remember that Gu Jue, the ancestor of Yaoyu, once had a Taoist companion.

After the discussion, everyone no longer cared about the episode just now, and once again focused on Wuyi's choice of object, ah no, the choice of master.

Rong Xuan, Zhu Liang and Ye Gui, the three outstanding disciples of this generation, stood together, and Wu Yi walked around in front of the three of them, without making a choice for a long time.

Everyone is nervous.

Rong Xuan's big dark eyes were fixed on the sword spirit, and there was an unconcealable longing in his eyes.

Wuyi's sword tip repeatedly jumped sideways, and finally let out a clear cry like a dragon's chant, dragging a white light into Rongxuan's Qifeng Sword.

The Qifeng Sword is already a top-rank third-rank magic sword, but with Wuyi, it is even more powerful.After the white light flowed on the sword spine, a phoenix pattern was outlined—the phoenix is ​​the head of a hundred birds. When the sword spirit was conceived by Wuyi, the divine bird, the phoenix blessed it with spiritual power.

Wuyi finally chose Rong Xuan as his new master, and all the disciples present congratulated him.

"As expected of my Yanxia Peak's future hope, congratulations Junior Brother Rong."

"It really deserves its name, and it complements each other."

"If it wasn't for Junior Brother Rong, I don't know how long Shangxian's Wuyi will be wandering."

"Junior Brother Rong's Qi Feng is probably the best magic sword that is rarely seen in a hundred years!"

Among the envious expressions of the crowd, there was a sinister face.

Zhou Yan's eldest disciple Ye Gui failed to get Wuyi, stared at Rongxuan closely, and quietly left Jianzhong after a while.

Rong Xuan looked at Qifeng in his hand again and again, feeling extremely excited in his heart.

Finally, there was no mistake this time.

He raised his head and looked at Xie Jin not far away, with undisguised satisfaction in his eyes.

In fact, Xie Jin is also sincerely happy for him. He can get Wuyi's approval, which proves Gu Jue's vision.From then on, Gu Jue would only value him more.

Seeing Rong Xun looking at him, Xie Jin clenched his fist at him and made a cheering gesture.

The sincere expression on Xie Jin's face caused Rong Xuan's needle-like eyes to pierce the cotton.

Rong Xuan: Are you sick?

Xie Jin wanted to leave Jianzhong and hand over the stage to Rong Xuan, but now that he saw Jiuguan, he couldn't leave.

Before Xie Jinshen's death, Jiuguan was already a top-grade sixth-order spiritual weapon, comparable to Wuyi, but now it has become this dilapidated appearance.He quickly thought of the reason, because Jiuguan suffered a catastrophe along with him, nine thunders added to his body, and his spiritual power was completely lost.

Xie Jin looked at Jiuguan in the corner, feeling extremely distressed.

Unleash the spirit power to summon him as before.

Feeling this silent call, Jiu Guan slowly stood up from the corner, and floated towards Xie Jin cautiously and hesitantly.

This scene once again attracted everyone's attention.

The Sword Tomb is full of top quality sword spirits, where did this rags come from?Which unlucky disciple is Rutter going to find?

Even though the Jiuguan sword spirit has no spiritual power at this moment, and it is very likely that it will not be able to improve the magic sword, Xie Jin still wants Jiuguan to return to his side.

He transformed Xie Qingsi's low-grade dharma sword.

The ordinary low-grade dharma sword was suspended in Xie Jin's palm, the sword energy was weak, and it matched well with the tattered sword spirit in front of him.

Jiuguan hesitated, but never approached.

Xie Jin persisted in summoning the sword spirit, and the Jiuguan sword spirit finally suddenly transformed into the low-grade dharma sword in Xie Jin's hand.

Generally speaking, turning the sword spirit into the magic sword will improve the magic sword.

Xie Jin's low-grade dharma sword did not improve at all, and even turned into a broken copper and rotten iron along with the sword spirit.

The blade was instantly covered with cracks, and rust spread.

After a moment of silence, there were unbearable titters one after another.

"Pfft, that master has never seen the world before, so he accepts a sword spirit of this rank?!"

"Is this a sword spirit? It doesn't seem to have the appearance that a sword spirit should have."

"I'm afraid no one will want such a sword spirit."

"Forget it, forget it, you also saw the sword in that uncle's hand, next—product—" the elongated ending sound conveyed the implication vividly.

Xie Jin didn't hear everyone's laughter, he was too happy to be happy when Jiuguan was lost and recovered.

Seeing that Jiuguan was accepted by Xie Qingsi, Zhou Yan felt extremely surprised in his heart.

Of course he knew that this sword belonged to Master Xie Jin in the past, so he didn't expect that Xie Qingsi had a predestined relationship with Jiuguan.Unconsciously, he glanced at the white mist in front of the sword mound.

The white mist looks as calm as water, but Gu Jue, who is standing in the white mist, has a turbulent sea in his heart.

After 100 years, Ah Jin's Nine Passes came alive.

When Ah Jin was leaving, the Nine Pass Sword Spirit and its master were hit by nine lightning bolts, and its aura was completely destroyed.In the past 100 years, Gu Jue wanted to find a top-quality magic sword for Jiuguan countless times, but Jiuguan never accepted it. He just stayed quietly in the sword mound, as if he had gone with his master.

Jiuguan is the pain that Gu Jue dared not touch the most in this sword mound.

Why did Jiuguan choose Xie Qingsi?

He only has one low-grade magic sword!

Why did Xie Qingsi accept the Nine Levels?

Such a broken sword spirit has no effect on him!

Gu Jue couldn't understand these questions anyway.

In the sword mound, the sword spirit and his disciples are still looking for each other.But from the beginning to the end, Gu Jue's gaze was always locked on Xie Qingsi's nine passes in his hand.

The Sword Tomb, which is held once every five years, is about to be closed, and when all the disciples walked out of the Sword Tomb, they were still discussing the feat of Rong Xun's achievement of Wuyi.

Xie Jin was also in a very good mood, and expressed his sincere appreciation to Rong Xing, and then, under Rong Xing's confused and disgusted eyes, walked back to his disciple's bedroom in the Changsheng Pavilion.

He didn't know that someone followed him from Jianzhong to Changsheng Pavilion.

It is so unreasonable to have a high cultivation base.

Gu Jue quietly followed Xie Qingsi back to the Changsheng Pavilion.

Xie Qingsi lived in a relatively secluded room in the courtyard, and there happened to be a mulberry tree in the window.

Gu Jue hid among the mulberry trees, secretly spying on Xie Qingsi's every move.

As soon as the little disciple entered the bedroom, he took the Nine Passes and studied them over and over again.

The spiritual power of Jiuguan was damaged, so Gu Jue thought of countless ways, but nothing improved.

Xie Qingsi concentrated on the nine points, and gently wiped the spine of the sword with his fingers.His knuckles are slender, his movements are slow, and his expression is solemn, as if he is watching a comrade who shares weal and woe.

Jiuguan accompanied Xie Jin to kill countless evil spirits.

Jiuguan is his comrade in arms who shares weal and woe.

In addition, Xie Qingsi hardly left her room, and only concentrated on practicing every day.

Sitting on the futon by the window to meditate, the sunlight shines on his fair cheeks from the window, as if they were transparent.

Back then, Ah Jin practiced so diligently, day and night.

The moonlight shines from between the leaves of the mulberry tree, spreading across Gu Jue's stern face.

He felt that he probably had an intracranial disease, so he actually watched Xie Qingsi for a whole day.

Xie Qingsi is just a young disciple who happened to be favored by Jiuguan, and has nothing to do with Ah Jin!

Irritability suddenly surged, Gu Jue didn't want to look at Xie Qingsi anymore, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Zhou Yan's eldest disciple Ye Gui coming from the Changsheng Pavilion below, and knocked on Xie Qingsi's door.

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