While the Qingxuan Sect was still discussing this, the Dan Sect, Fu Sect, Lingjian Sect, Tianduan Sect, and others had already learned that the Qingxuan Sect was lucky as the outer sect had tested two of the highest grade spiritual roots, and they also had innate sword bodies.
How could they sit still like this? If the Qingxuan Sect had two people with innate sword bodies, and they grew up in the future, these sects would have to be inferior to the Qingxuan Sect and would have to follow its lead.
This won’t work, definitely not, absolutely not, it simply won’t work.
Several sects jointly put pressure on Qingxuan Sect and informed Qingxuan Sect that they would come to Qingxuan Sect with their disciples for exchanges in half a month.
The purpose is self-evident.
Among these sects, only the Lingjian Sect is different from the Dan Sect, the Lianqi Sect, and the Fu Sect. Because of the two innate sword bodies, the Qingxuan Sect definitely cannot take them all, so the Lingjian Sect will pick one up and take it back.
Chu Nan didn't know about these things. He looked at the bowl of white rice in front of him and really didn't want to eat it.
It’s true that I was from the south before I traveled through time, and it’s okay to eat rice every day and every meal, but I can’t live without vegetables.
Oh, the Qingxuan Sect is really poor.
Chu Qingqiu looked at his brother staring at the rice without wanting to eat, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Brother, if you don't want to eat, then I will?"
Without waiting for Chu Nan to speak, Chu Qingqiu had already taken the white rice and started eating.
Most of the immortal cultivation sects use spiritual herbs to cook dishes and soups, but Chu Nan thinks that is unnecessary, as many vegetables without spiritual energy are also delicious.
He ordered Chu Qingqiu to go down the mountain to buy rice, oil, salt, and a large iron pot, while he himself endured the hunger and continued to draw talismans.
Fifty explosive talismans, none of which have been drawn today.
He held the wolf-hair brush with the word "g" on it given by heaven and immersed himself in refining talismans.
Although this "g" wolf-hair brush was given to Chu Nan for refining the gravity talisman, it also has a bonus effect when used to refine other talismans.
Now he can refine talismans faster. In two hours, he has finished refining fifty explosive talismans.
But Chu Nan still held the wolf-hair brush, with no intention of stopping or writing.
He understood something.
The rhythm of the runes flowed in the hut, and wisps of the rhythm swirled around him like a breeze.
Suddenly, an ancient and mysterious golden rune appeared between Chu Nan's eyebrows. This rune seemed to contain some mysterious power of runes.
The surrounding wisps of runes seemed to be drawn by the rune and extended towards it.
Outside the hut, Qin Keqing had been here for a while. She had an innate sword body and was in the Golden Core stage, so her perception was very sharp.
Looking at the rhythm of the runes seeping out from the hut, her eyebrows slightly frowned. She had only seen this level of rhythm of the runes when she was communicating with Fu Zong's direct disciple last time.
She thought to herself, this person can predict the future, is gifted in the art of talismans, and can even cause strange phenomena to fall from the sky. Could the person who was given this character by heaven have only mixed spiritual roots?
This kid must be no simple one.
After a while, the talisman's rhythm slowly faded away, and it was obvious that Chu Nan inside had completed his training.
call out!
As if sensing someone outside the house, the door opened and a talisman flew towards Qin Keqing from inside.
Qin Keqing frowned.
Bang!
The talisman exploded, and the energy flooded towards Qin Keqing.
Qin Keqing slapped her magic sword, and the sword light broke through the explosive energy and flew into the house.
"Fuck."
Chu Nan's voice came from the room, and then a slightly embarrassed Chu Nan came out. Seeing that it was Qin Keqing, he was slightly startled and quickly saluted, "Greetings, Senior Sister."
[It turned out to be this woman's sword. Luckily I dodged quickly, otherwise my lower body would have been ruined.]
This guy is very polite, and his eyes are sincere and clear. He seems to respect me as his direct disciple, but in his heart he is calling me a woman, a woman?
Such disrespect to me!!!
Qin Keqing clasped her slender hands slightly, trying to twist Chu Nan's dog head off.
[Why is Senior Sister here at Fufeng? Is she here to look for me? That's not right. She and I have no connection. If she's looking for someone, she should be looking for the two Xiantian Sword Bodies, right?]
"Senior Sister, are you looking for me?" Chu Nan asked.
Qin Keqing nodded, then shook her head.
Speaking of looking for Chu Nan, the two of them had no intersection. She felt it was humiliating and unreasonable to rashly look for a young man.
"I'm here to look for Qingqiu. Where is she?" Qin Keqing felt that she was very clever. She found an excuse in an instant and pretended to go look for Chu Qingqiu.
"My sister is truly adorable. Even my senior sister couldn't resist her charm. But I'd better stay away from this disciple. It's best not to develop any feelings, lest I have to shed tears for Qin Keqing's tragic fate in the future."
Tragic fate?
I?
Is it possible that my future is uncertain?
Qin Keqing originally wanted to hear from Chu Nan the reason for the demise of the Qingxuan Sect, but she unexpectedly heard about her own fate and that her fate was tragic.
Hey, hey, hey, why don’t you explain clearly why my fate is so miserable?
Qin Keqing lost her composure and really wanted to pull Chu Nan's hands away, ride on him, and use force to force him to tell her what the future would be like.
Just when her hands were itching to stop, Chu Nan smiled and said, "Qingqiu went shopping..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Nan stared behind Qin Keqing with wide eyes.
Qin Keqing turned her head in surprise, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
I saw a little girl about eight or nine years old, about 1.2 meters tall, with a big iron pot with a diameter of about 1.5 meters on her head. This strange combination was very visually impactful and very funny.
The little girl with the big iron pot on her head was none other than Chu Nan’s sister, Chu Qingqiu.
duang!
Chu Qingqiu lifted the large iron pot with both hands and threw it to the ground. The bottles and jars inside the pot shook, making a crisp sound.
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