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425 Tool Zhong Li (3)
“Senior Hua ...” Looking at his master’s back, young master Liu asked the beautiful middle-aged woman beside him, “”Can my master get me a magic tool?”
He was still unwilling to give up. The seven stars sword was considered a high-ranking magic weapon in the mo Pavilion. Now that it was destroyed, he would definitely be punished when he returned to the sect.
Most importantly, it was impossible for him to obtain another magic tool.
Moreover, there was no one who did not know the name of the Directorate of Celestials, and every martial artist desired to obtain a magic tool produced by the Directorate of Celestials.
Under the great temptation, even if they knew that the hope was slim, they were still willing to daydream.
“Do you know why your master said that the note was a cover for young people to save face and told you not to have any expectations?” The beautiful woman asked.
The group of juniors, including young master Liu, shook their heads.
because Song Qing is the direct disciple of the director. His status in Da Feng’s Jianghu is no less than that of the emperor’s Prince. Do you understand? ”
He understood now. So that note from the young man was really just a cover for his face. How could he order a Prince who served the pugilistic world around with just a note?
On the other side, the middle-aged swordsman climbed up a flight of stairs made of white marble and entered the first floor, the hall where ninth-grade doctors gathered.
A strong medicinal fragrance assailed their nostrils. The white-robed warlocks were busy with their own tasks. Some were cooking medicinal herbs, some were copying the shape of the medicinal herbs, and some were sorting and choosing ...
“Who are you?” A white-robed sorcerer came forward.
The middle-aged swordsman quickly lowered his head and cupped his fists.”I am yang yuchan from the ink Pavilion of the Jianzhou province.”
Ink Pavilion in Jianzhou, never heard of it ... “Just tell me what you need,” the white-robed sorcerer waved his hand.
“I want to see Song Qing ... This silver Gong was given to me by a Yamen watchman surnamed Xu.” The middle-aged swordsman took out the note and offered it humbly.
If young master Liu were to see his master’s current state, he would definitely have mixed feelings. His master often dealt heavy blows to the younger generation, but in front of a doctor with no cultivation, he was submissive.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe white-robed Warlock took the note and unfolded it. His expression immediately became extremely serious, and he said, “Wait here!
He hurried upstairs.
This ... The middle-aged swordsman was stunned. The other party’s reaction was beyond his expectations.
No, can this fish really be exchanged for a magic weapon? How could that be possible?
But soon, the white-robed sorcerer who had just gone upstairs returned with something in his hand, which perfectly answered the middle-aged swordsman’s question.
It was an ordinary-looking sword, without any fancy tassels. The scabbard and hilt were not inlaid with gold or jade pieces.
It was simple and plain.
“Here!”
The white-robed sorcerer extended his hand and handed it over. When the middle-aged swordsman hurriedly received it, he turned around and went back to his own business.
I should go too ... The middle-aged swordsman didn’t have time to look at the sword. He held it in his arms and left the Directorate of Celestials silently.
“Master is out.” Young master Liu said in surprise.
“There, there really are magic tools?” Rongrong saw the middle-aged swordsman holding a sword in his arms.
The middle-aged swordsman came to the front of the crowd and looked at the magical weapon in his arms. He hesitated for a moment and said, “”Let’s leave this place.”
The beautiful woman nodded, but her eyes were still fixed on the simple-looking sword.
After walking for a while, the stargazing tower behind them got further and further away. When they reached a secluded place, the middle-aged swordsman stopped and examined the sword in his arms.
“Master, quick, quick, take. look ...” Young master Liu’s heart was burning. He was even more excited than when he saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed.
The middle-aged swordsman gripped the hilt of his sword and slowly pulled it out. Clang ... A bright sword light was reflected in everyone’s eyes, making them close their eyes subconsciously.
The sword was four feet long and had a natural cloud pattern on its body. The blade emitted a cold aura, and when one’s fingertips touched it, the sword Qi would immediately tear open a wound.
sword Qi is born by itself. It’s actually sword Qi ...
The middle-aged swordsman’s hands trembled with excitement, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism. it’s a Supreme-grade magic weapon. Even the cold autumn waters of our mo Pavilion sect master can’t compare to this sword.
Bang, bang, bang ... Young master Liu could hear his own heart beating violently.
The sword Qi was self-generated. In the pugilistic world, this was a first-class magic weapon.
“Master, let me see, let me see.” Young master Liu reached out to grab it.
“Pa!”
The middle-aged swordsman slapped him away. After slapping him, he was stunned for a moment. This was a completely instinctive reaction, as if the sword was his wife and he would not allow outsiders to profane it.
“Master, why did you hit me?” Young master Liu said, feeling wronged.
The middle-aged swordsman thought for a moment and said earnestly, “”This sword is a first-class magic tool. As the saying goes, an innocent man will be guilty if he keeps it.
“I’ve just made a difficult decision. I’ll take care of this sword for the time being and bear the risk. When your cultivation is complete, I will return this sword to you.
“Alright, I’ve already made up my mind, you don’t have to say anything more. Of course, to compensate you, I’ll give you this beloved sword. This sword has accompanied me for twenty years, just like my wife. You must treasure it. ”
“.........”Young master Liu’s face was full of resentment.
Xu Qi ‘an didn’t see this scene, or he would have developed feelings for young master Liu. He remembered that his parents had taken away countless red packets and pocket money for the same reason when he was a child, and he had lost more than one billion Yuan.
“Who is that young master Xu?” Miss Rongrong muttered.
No one could answer her question. Everyone fell silent, and no one knew what they were thinking. Perhaps, their minds couldn’t help but think of that masculine and handsome young Gong.
The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the sword enviously, and then turned to look at her enchanting and charming disciple ...
She suddenly realized that the biggest loss was that nothing happened last night.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter sending off Rongrong and the other martial artists, Xu Qi ‘an was in the side hall, breathing, visualizing, practicing the heart sword, and practicing the art of deception. Unknowingly, he had already had his lunch.
...
It was only when his stomach growled that he woke up from hunger.
although the more. learn, the more beneficial it is to me, I feel like I don’t have enough time now ...
‘No, I can’t learn any more ultimate skills. I shouldn’t bite off more than I can chew. I should always use the heaven and earth single blade chop as a Foundation and then learn some complementary support skills.
I finally understand why the previous emperors didn’t walk the martial path or even didn’t like to cultivate. It’s because they don’t have time. There are only 12 hours a day and they have to deal with government affairs. No matter how talented they are, they will become Zhongyong.
After lunch, Zhong Li arrived.
This supervisor’s direct disciple, Yan Caiwei’s Senior Sister, was wrapped in a coarse robe. Her hair was disheveled, and her face was hidden. Her head was slightly lowered.
“It’s great that you’re not injured.” Xu Qi ‘an patted her shoulder.
“Thank you for your concern.” Zhong Li replied politely.
Judging from her voice, she should be between 20 and 25 years old. Women under 20 had a clear and pleasant voice. Only women above 20 would have a sexy voice and a mature woman’s magnetism.
it’s great that you’re fine. Was there any danger yesterday? ” Xu Qi ‘an asked.
we’ve encountered a total of 36 crises, 20 minor crises, 10 major crises, and 6 life-and-death crises. “I’ve pulled through all of them,” Zhong Li replied in a familiar manner.
...
This ... This tone that she was used to made one’s heart ache for no reason. Xu Qi ‘an patted her shoulder again.
“You’ve worked hard, how’s your writing?”
“It’s alright.”
“Alright, senior martial sister Zhong, I have a favor to ask of you.” Xu Qi ‘an said with a smile.
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[ PS: this chapter is rather long, so the update was a few minutes late. ] I didn’t have time to change it. Anyway, I’m relying on the tools to catch insects. I’m so happy that there are people to help me catch insects every day. The previous chapters had been edited by the dedicated workers who caught bugs.
In the future, I’ll add a chapter specifically for tool people.