125, [You Are a Fake Sword Embryo]
Zangshan, top of the mountain. Google search reading
Jianqijin was suspended about one meter above the ground, and the sword body would tremble slightly from time to time, reflecting its mood at the moment.
It had wanted to leave Zangshan for a long time, but it had never found a suitable candidate. Finally, a natural sword fetus came, making it feel that it would not lose face to go out with her, so it threw out an olive branch.
Unexpectedly, she ignored her favor and chose the broken sword that was lingering and the sword spirit was almost gone! ?
What is this! ?
I?? just want to go out of the mountain to find my scabbard wife to reconcile, is it that difficult! ?
Jianqijin was suspended in the air, overlooking this Zangshan with tombs on one side and relics on the other side. He felt bitter in his heart and felt like a "living dead".
The days when the scabbard was away made it feel lonely.
And it firmly believed that although the scabbard wife was with that man, she would definitely think of me from time to time, right?
Wait! I have to learn to wait!
Once the scabbard wife calls me, I will go out even if I have to bear the pressure from the master!
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At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, Shen Yan and others were looking at the broken sword in Lin Chan's hand, and then looked at each other in bewilderment.
No one won the bet this time...
Of course, no one would blame Lin Chan for not choosing the sword.
On the road of cultivation, you will encounter one choice after another, just follow your heart.
Whether Lin Chan sympathizes with this sword or sees something special about this sword, it is her own choice.
There is only one chance to climb Cangshan Mountain, and only one chance to choose. This is the rule set by the master, so we just accept this result.
Shen Yan and several peak masters encouraged Lin Chan with a few words, and then said goodbye and left together.
On the way back, they were still discussing where the broken sword came from.
As the leader and peak master of the Demon Sect, they had no impression of this broken sword, which was unreasonable.
After all, even after the sword was broken, it was still at the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon. It was impossible for them to have no impression of a sword of this level.
Unless... this sword suddenly appeared before Lin Chan climbed the mountain and was put there by someone!
There are only two people who can do this, one is the dumb old man guarding the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and the other is the gentleman!
And whether it was put there by the dumb old man or the gentleman, it was not their business.
After discussing it, the five people prepared to return to their respective peaks.
Before everyone left, they were stopped by Gongshu Pan. He stretched out his big hand and said, "Everyone, according to the sect rules, each person needs to pay 500 spiritual stones for each bet, but you forgot?"
After saying that, he, who was also the law enforcement elder, set an example by taking out 500 spiritual stones. Shen Yan and several other peak masters quickly looked like "Oh! I really forgot it", and then took out 500 spiritual stones from the storage ring.
Alas~ Since the junior master came to the mountain, no gambling game has been enjoyable!
The result of each time is confusing and confusing!
Gambling until now, just keep taking out spiritual stones, no sense!
It's a pity, although they think so every time after gambling, but when Yue Heshan proposes to open the market, they will decisively participate. It can only be said that as the big guys in the cultivation world, their daily lives are also very boring, and they need to find more fun.
Of course, small gambling is good for pleasure. Even Yue Heshan is not a pure gambler. Gamblers don't get a house and have no good end.
At the foot of Zangshan Mountain, Zhuge Laifu said to Lin Chan: "Let's go back too."
Lin Chan nodded, then pointed to the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain, indicating that he wanted to say goodbye to the old man.
Like Shen Yan and others, they all know that the dumb old man likes quietness, so they all leave after saluting outside the door, but Lin Chan doesn't know this. Zhuge Laifu also thinks that Gui Bo seems to like Lin Chan very much, so it's okay for her to say goodbye.
Lin Chan trotted to the outside of the wooden house, and just as she was about to knock on the door gently, the wooden door opened.
The dumb old man was still leaning on the cane, or rather the crutch sword, with a kind smile on his face.
He glanced at the broken sword in Lin Chan's hand, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face, and then he slowly took off a small pendant hanging on his robe and handed it to Lin Chan.
Lin Chan was embarrassed to take it, so the old man hung the pendant on Lin Chan's belt.
The pendant didn't look expensive, it looked like a black rope with three unknown black and red beads, and no one knew what it was for.
The elder gave it, and I dared not refuse it. The old man hung it on her personally, so Lin Chan couldn't refuse it. She could only bow obediently again, and then bowed again at the dumb old man's wave, saying goodbye to him.
Zhuge Laifu took out the paper crane again, and then took Lin Chan back to the back mountain and sent her to the cave entrance.
Mao Nanbei was more anxious than Lu Xun, and ran out to look at the broken sword in Lin Chan's hand from left to right. She was very curious, what was so special about the sword that Lin Chan chose?
But after a careful look, she felt that there was nothing special about it. The sword spirit was already dying. If the sword spirit completely disappeared, the broken sword would be completely destroyed.
When Lu Xun saw that the third senior brother and Lin Chan had returned, he first greeted the third senior brother, and then waved to Lin Chan, signaling her to come in quickly.
Lin Chan was actually a little nervous. Although she felt that this broken sword was really no worse than the sword on the top of the mountain, she was afraid that it was just her illusion and would disappoint her master.
She lowered her head and felt her head sink slightly. A big hand rubbed her head, and then she heard the gentle voice of her master: "You did a good job."
Lin Chan raised her head with some surprise and met Lu Xun's slightly smiling face.
He was really happy. Although he didn't know what this broken sword was, he had just received an extremely rich task reward!
The sudden high reward made him dizzy and happy!
[Guide] As the main task, as long as he can help Lin Chan grow, he can receive rewards continuously, without limit.
The reason why Lin Chan can climb Cangshan is because she is Lu Xun's apprentice, so there is a direct connection, and he can naturally get rewards.
Every time he received an award, the system would give a judgment and rate Lu Xun's help to Lin Chan's growth.
This time, the rating was orange!
"What is the origin of this broken sword? It can be rated at the top level!?" Lu Xun was shocked.
He had a stormy heart, but he was gentle and calm on the surface. He said to Lin Chan: "This broken sword may be more special than you think. Cherish it well."
Lin Chan finally smiled as if relieved. As long as he did not disappoint his master's expectations, he nodded happily.
Mao Nanbei looked at Lu Xun, then at Lin Chan. When Lin Chan was not paying attention, he ran to Lu Xun and whispered: "Junior brother, are you lying to Xiao Chan or are you serious? Is that broken sword really special?"
"Of course it is true. Although I can't tell the details, I have a hunch that this sword is definitely not ordinary." Lu Xun said with a smile.
"But I can't see anything. How can you see something?" Mao Nanbei said unhappily.
"Maybe... because I was born with a sword?" Lu Xun was shameless.
He didn't know that at the top of the mountain behind the mountain, the gentleman was looking in the direction of the cave and drinking tea leisurely.
As soon as Lu Xun finished speaking, the gentleman who was drinking tea choked.
He seemed to have accidentally swallowed a few leaves of tea leaves, and then flew into the air...
——Pooh.
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