Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

After seeing Lu Qingchen for so long, he still had no intention of letting go. Han Meng gently broke away and asked in a weak voice.

Her pretty face was flushed at this moment. Under Lu Qingchen's fiery gaze, Han Meng could only turn around and try not to look at him.

"I just went to your courtyard and didn't see you. I was wondering if you would be here, but I guessed it right."

Lu Qingchen touched the tip of his nose and explained with some regret.

Apparently he just wasn't hugged enough.

"Why are you so anxious to find a teacher? Maybe you want to see my jokes."

Han Meng's voice sounded a little embarrassed. She didn't know the purpose of Lu Qingchen's visit.

"How could it be possible? Master, even if everyone laughs at you, I won't."

Lu Qingchen shook his head and said helplessly.

She didn't understand why Han Meng said that.

"In another year, they will all be saints. Then I may still be an emperor and not worthy of being yours... Ugh!"

"Stop talking!"

Before Han Meng could finish her words, Lu Qingchen covered her red lips with her hands.

Covering Han Meng's red lips, Lu Qingchen asked angrily:

"Master, why do you have such thoughts? Do you think I am this kind of person? Whoever has a higher level of cultivation should be my master?!"

"Of course not, um... Xiaochen, let go first."

Han Meng replied in a panic, and then gently opened Lu Qingchen's palm.

"Isn't that what you just said? What else is there to say..."

Lu Qingchen looked at Han Meng's back, looking a little lonely.

Han Meng's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not open her mouth to explain.

"I see......"

Lu Qingchen's lonely voice sounded, and then he didn't speak anymore, but slowly turned around and planned to leave.

Just when Lu Qingchen was about to leave, a pair of slender arms suddenly hugged him.

"Xiaochen, that's not the case, I'm just a little scared..."

Master, I knew you would think so, why bother...

Hearing Han Meng's trembling voice, Lu Qingchen sighed slightly in his heart, and then turned around.

"Master, actually you don't have to think about it so much. It's just a book of holy realm exercises, and it's not a precious thing..."

Lu Qingchen looked at Han Meng's somewhat red eyes and said helplessly and distressedly.

"Isn't the Holy Realm Cultivation Technique not a precious thing? Then what is it..."

Han Meng was a little confused by Lu Qingchen's words. She felt that her apprentice did not understand the importance of the holy realm skills.

"Of course the Holy Realm Kung Fu does not count. I have something better than the Holy Realm Kung Fu."

Seeing Han Meng's serious expression, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

"Hmph, you're just talking nonsense. Do you know how important the holy level skills are to the emperor!"

Han Meng glanced at Lu Qingchen angrily. She thought her apprentice was saying this to comfort her.

"Am I talking nonsense? What if I can take it out?"

Lu Qingchen frowned, unexpectedly Han Meng didn't believe him.

"If you can come up with something more precious than a holy level skill, then you can do whatever you want in the academy!"

Han Meng rolled his eyes and ignored this arrogant guy.

"I can do anything to you?"

Hearing what Han Meng said, Lu Qingchen's eyes lit up.

"you.....!"

Han Meng couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger when he saw Lu Qingchen behaving like this.

What she meant was that if Lu Qingchen could really come up with something more precious, he could walk sideways in the academy.

But he didn't expect that his apprentice would understand it in another way.

Forget it, he was just joking, he couldn't show it anyway, so there was nothing wrong with promising him.

Han Meng couldn't help but murmur in her heart when she saw Lu Qingchen's half-smiling eyes.

"Hmph, that's right. If you can really take it out, you can do whatever you want..."

Chapter 171 A small bet with a lot of potential

"This is what you said, don't go back on it!"

Seeing his master taking the initiative to enter his trap, Lu Qingchen suddenly became energetic.

"Of course I will not regret it as a teacher, provided that you can come up with something more precious than the Holy Realm Kung Fu."

Han Meng's beautiful eyes stared at Lu Qingchen fiercely. She wanted to see how her apprentice would explain next.

"Wait, what if you can't get it out?"

Han Meng's eyes narrowed and he almost forgot about this. He couldn't do a loss-making business.

Since she would be punished if she lost, of course Lu Qingchen couldn't live without it.

"Hahahaha... If I can't get it out, I'll let you do whatever you want!"

Lu Qingchen couldn't help laughing when he heard that his master still wanted to win.

He is really good and fun-loving.

"That's what you said!"

Han Meng glanced at his apprentice, and a hint of pride flashed through his heart.

You must know that the six holy weapons and exercises that Lu Qingchen obtained from the secret realm have been handed over to the academy. The remaining things are at most some training resources.

Even if he secretly hid a sacred weapon, he still wouldn't be able to win this little bet.

Moreover, Han Meng himself had just said that he had to come up with something more precious than the holy weapon, and the holy weapon could not be counted.

This can be considered a small word game.

As for things above the Saint level, even Han Meng himself has never seen them in so many years.

What's more, what about Lu Qingchen?

After all, Murong Qingqing, Yu Shan and the others only got one or two sacred weapons and techniques in the secret realm.

No matter how well Lu Qingchen performed, he would just get a few more holy weapons, right?

As for something more precious than the Saint level, it is absolutely impossible.

"whee."

Thinking of this, Han Meng covered her red lips and couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Lu Qingchen asked with a strange look on his face when he saw his master suddenly giggled.

Could it be that the weather was too cold and Master's head was frozen?

This won't work. I have to find an opportunity to roast her with the Golden Crow Divine Fire later.

"Ah... No way!"

Hearing Lu Qingchen's voice, Han Meng woke up instantly.

At this moment, she shook her head in denial, refusing to admit that the laughter just now was caused by herself.

"Ahem, didn't you say that you can come up with something more precious than the Holy Realm Kung Fu? Come out and let me open my eyes."

Han Meng coughed and looked at Lu Qingchen with a smile, trying to change the topic.

"Okay."

Seeing Han Meng smiling so brightly, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but feel silent condolences for her in advance.

"call out--"

The storage ring in Lu Qingchen's hand flickered, and a dark rectangular sword box appeared in his hand.

"Xiao Chen, is this sword box something you said is more precious than the holy realm skills?"

Han Meng looked at the dark rectangular sword box and asked with some doubts.

Because she couldn't feel any breath from this dark sword box, and it was obviously not even a spiritual weapon.

It can only be regarded as an ordinary sword box.

"Of course not. The thing I mentioned is inside the sword box. Open it and take a look."

Lu Qingchen shook his head and motioned to Han Meng to open it himself.

"call--"

Han Meng looked at Lu Qingchen's serious expression, took a deep breath, and took the sword box from his hand.

"Crunch——"

Han Meng slowly opened the sword box, and a faint dark blue light bloomed out.

An extremely dazzling long sword lay quietly in the sword box, emitting dark blue light.

If you look carefully, you will find that this long sword is composed of ice blue and black.

The length of this sword is about three feet and three inches. The blade is made of an extremely dazzling ice blue material, with an ice phoenix pattern hovering on it.

Different from the sword body, the entire hilt is only an extreme black, like a black hole that is unbearable to look into. Other than that, there are no other decorations.

The width of this sword is only about two-thirds of an ordinary long sword. Compared with Lu Qingchen's ancient sky-slaying sword, this long sword is much smaller.