Chapter 48 The Yang Qi

"Brother, why are you buried in the snow?"

Ren Wangzhu felt a pang of fear when he thought of the scene he saw when he came here.

Ye Xingzhou waved his hand, "It's because those swords have no moral integrity. They chased me and played snowballs alone."

Snowball fight?

Man and sword?

Could it be that senior brother has gone crazy after being alone for too long?

Ren Wangzhu's eyes gradually became distressed.

My senior brothers have been having a hard time these days since he came.

"Brother, I will try to come to see you every day."

Ye Xingzhou touched Ren Wangzhu's head and felt a handful of ice chips.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

The outer sect's attire was just made of ordinary cloth. Ren Wangzhu was shivering with cold, but he was still thinking about visiting him tomorrow.

Ye Xingzhou took out a hooded cloak from his storage bag and put it on Ren Wangzhu.

Ren Wangzhu's eyelashes were covered with white frost, his nose and cheeks were red, his body was wrapped in a cloak, and he was curled up into a small ball.

The pair of watery puppy eyes reflected Ye Xingzhou's face.

Ye Xingzhou placed his hands on Ren Wangzhu's cheeks, and the warm warmth dispelled the coldness.

"Silly Junior Brother, don't worry about me, I'll be out soon."

There are still twenty-five days left.

Ren Wangzhu kept his head down and said nothing.

Ye Xingzhou thought he was still feeling uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and stretched it to look.

Only after this glance did he realize that Ren Wangzhu's lips were frozen.

Unlucky kid.

Ye Xingzhou dipped some of the still warm soup to warm his sealed lips, and then Ren Wangzhu spoke.

"Brother, wait for me, I will come to see you again tomorrow."

After Ren Wangzhu put the food box into the storage bag, he put on his cloak and hurried away.

A trail of footprints was left in the snow.

Ye Xingzhou sighed and returned to the cave.

The swords in the sword tomb no longer attack him.

But not attacking does not mean not being mean.

From time to time, there would always be one or two swords that liked to poke Ye Xingzhou's back with their hilts.

Ye Xingzhou made a few ugly snowmen to deal with it, and then took out the talismans and studied them all.

After several times of training, I can now draw first-grade talismans with ease.

Ye Xingzhou drew one each of the Haha Talisman, the Itch Talisman and the Hiccup Talisman.

This time, Ye Xingzhou focused on the second-grade teleportation talisman.

He had drawn a second-grade talisman before, so with this experience in mind, it was not too difficult for Ye Xingzhou to draw it this time.

After Ye Xingzhou took a Spirit Gathering Pill, he circulated his spiritual energy and began to paint.

This time, after drawing a second-grade teleportation talisman, Ye Xingzhou only felt his consciousness tired, but the pain was much reduced.

It is within the acceptable range.

He didn't notice that the swords became much quieter when he drew the talisman.

Ye Xingzhou rubbed his brows and put away the talisman paper and pen.

After playing in the snow for five consecutive days, he was almost suffering from snow blindness.

Ye Xingzhou cut off a piece of cloth and wiped the swords in the sword tomb one by one.

Some of the swords are covered with rust, and some have gaps on the blades. Every trace tells of the glory of the past.

Ye Xingzhou stopped when he brushed against the dark green dragon-patterned long sword.

This long sword was covered in rust and dark red like blood, and it exuded an extraordinary deterrent force from the sword itself.

Ye Xingzhou picked up some rust and put it under his nose and sniffed it. A strong fishy smell rushed into his nose.

It doesn't smell like human blood or spirit beast blood. It has a very foul smell, even worse than the blood of a demon cultivator.

Is there something in this world that smells even more stinky than the blood of a demon cultivator?

Ye Xingzhou changed a towel and wiped the sword repeatedly.

Not much blood was wiped off.

Ye Xingzhou had no choice but to give up and clean other swords.

"Junior, you haven't wiped me clean yet."

A male voice suddenly appeared behind him. Ye Xingzhou was startled and looked back.

There is nothing behind me.

Is it a ghost? Or is it just hallucination?

Ye Xingzhou turned his head.

The voice sounded again.

"Junior, keep your head down. I'm behind you."

Ye Xingzhou looked down and saw a round-faced child wearing a long gown with a dark blue dragon pattern looking at him resentfully.

"Are you a sword spirit?"

Ye Xingzhou squatted down and looked at the child in front of him with curiosity. He looked only five or six years old.

Who would have thought that a child who looked only five or six years old could make the voice of an adult man.

"I am Cang Qing, the sword spirit of the Cang Qing sword."

Cang Qing had a stern face, looking mature.

The Cangqing Sword was the sword that was stained with smelly blood just now.

"Why did you try so hard to wake me up? What do you want?"

Whether it was delivering the snowman or wiping the sword, things that could obviously be solved with just one spell, Ye Xingzhou did everything himself.

Since you have accepted the benefit, you should pay something in return. This is also the law of cause and effect.

"Senior Cang Qing is very insightful. I do have something to ask you."

His little thoughts were exposed, and Ye Xingzhou scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

When he saw that the cave was full of swords, he did have the idea of ​​getting closer to them and finding out some information.

"Stop flattering me. My time is limited. Please tell me what you want to ask quickly."

"Senior, do you know of a sword with a black hilt and seven marks on the blade?"

Hearing this, Cang Qing looked at Ye Xingzhou with a strange look.

"How do you know about that sword?"

Ye Xingzhou smiled bitterly, "Someone used it to kill me."

Cang Qing's eyes became even more puzzled. "That sword is called Xuanyu. It is extremely sinister. Souls nourish the sword. Every time a soul is killed, a mark of soul devouring appears on the sword."

If so, the seven scratches on the sword also mean that seven players have died from this sword before.

The man in black robe is indeed the awakened one in the game, and he knows the identity of the player.

If he wanted to kill the player, why didn't the black-robed man kill him now? Instead, he chose to advance the plot?

Could it be that the man in black robe cannot kill the player before the plot is completed?

Ye Xingzhou vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Cang Qing's body began to become transparent. Ye Xingzhou came back to his senses and continued to ask the next question.

"Senior Cang Qing, what is that bloodstain on the Cang Qing sword?"

"Immortal blood."

Ye Xingzhou was surprised, "Isn't it immortal?"

"Did that naive, shameless snake tell you?"

Look at the insults he is giving, he is turning a good fifth level spirit snake into a scoundrel.

"There are two things in this world that cannot be destroyed: one is the Azure Sword, and the other is the energy of the Sun."

"Do you really think that an ordinary handkerchief can wipe away the immortal blood?"

As he spoke, Cang Qing rolled his eyes at Ye Xingzhou and said, "If you didn't have the extremely yang energy in you, I wouldn't even bother with you."

It was as if Cang Qing was not the one leading the snowball fight earlier.

"The most yang energy?"

Ye Xingzhou lowered his head and glanced somewhere.

"Senior, are you referring to my boy's urine?"

Ye Xingzhou didn't wait for the answer.

The immortal blood was too evil. Although he wiped off some of it, it was still unable to support Cang Qingjiu to appear. Cang Qing had fallen asleep again.

Ye Xingzhou fell into a long silence.

Other cultivators use all kinds of talismans and magical tools in battle, but he is the only one who takes off his pants and pees on them as weapons?

Isn't this just hooliganism?

I guess his bird was chopped off before he could even pee.

By then, other cultivators will have become immortals, and he will be the only eunuch in the world of immortals.

I can’t even imagine that scene, it was so shocking.

Is he going to sneak into the Endless Abyss to pee every night?

Ye Xingzhou shuddered.

This is too much to ask.

At most he could keep a chamber pot.

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