Even Senior Brother Yang Yongdong, who was ranked second in the inner sect and at the peak of the foundation building stage, couldn't hold the spirit sword for even a moment, let alone them.
"Fuck, even though we don't want to admit it, we are just ordinary people."
"That's not good. Would Senior Brother Aotian lie to us?"
"That's right, how can ordinary people like us be worthy of being deceived by Senior Brother Aotian?"
As he listened to what everyone said, Long Aotian's mouth became more and more crooked and he became more and more proud.
[Fuck, Waizui, can't you just stop being so pretentious? If I hadn't read the original novel, I would have actually thought you were the protagonist.]
Qin Keqing thought to herself, this Long Aotian is indeed extraordinary, but the more powerful he is, the better. He will be a great help when he really has to fight a life-and-death battle with Ye Chen in the future.
She simply ignored Chu Nan. Subconsciously, she thought Chu Nan was just a talisman cultivator.
But subconsciously, a talisman cultivator's combat power is ultimately not as good as that of a sword cultivator.
The events inside the sword tomb came to an end, and Qin Keqing, Chu Nan, Long Aotian and their disciples left the sword tomb.
After exiting the Sword Tomb gate, Li Xian quickly walked over and saluted Qin Keqing, "Big Sister, Zhang Wu has been sent out of the sect."
Qin Keqing nodded lightly.
Chu Nan hurriedly took a few steps forward and said impatiently, "Li Xian, let me touch your brother."
Li Xian subconsciously shuddered all over and looked at his new senior brother with a strange and vigilant look. Senior Brother Chu Nan wants to touch my brother?
So he has this habit?
How could he dare to speak in front of so many people?
The disciples also became excited, "Senior Brother Li Xian, just take it out and see if Senior Brother Chu Nan can grasp it."
The disciples also wanted to know how Li Xian's spiritual sword would react in Chu Nan's hands.
Li Xian's face looked a little ugly. What was going on? What happened? Did they all change their personalities after entering the sword tomb?
Seeing Li Xian staring blankly, Chu Nan asked curiously, "Is your spirit sword gone?"
The spirit sword is nurtured in the dantian, unlike ordinary swords, which have to be placed in a storage ring.
Li Xian heard Chu Nan ask this, and even as smart as he was, he took a few seconds to react. He understood. Brothers are equal to spirit swords? Senior Brother Chu Nan wanted to touch his own spirit sword.
He placed his left hand between his eyebrows with the finger of a sword, and clenched his right hand, and a magic sword appeared in his hand.
It was the first time that Chu Nan saw a spirit sword summoned from the dantian.
Qin Keqing also summoned the spirit sword, but as long as she thought about it, the spirit sword would instantly appear around her in various forms.
Obviously, Li Xian's realm is not high enough and he cannot reach this level.
Li Xian held the sword body with one hand and the hilt with the other, and presented the magic sword with both hands.
Chu Nan stretched out his hand and grasped Li Xian's spiritual sword. Almost instantly, the sword bead in his body trembled, and a connection was established smoothly, the same as Qian Duoduo's.
[It seems that I can easily establish a connection with Qian Duoduo, Li Xian and their spirit swords, but Qin Keqing and Waizui'er, who have innate sword bodies, cannot.]
Chu Nan handed the magic sword back to Li Xian, who was confused.
That’s it?
That's it? Just a touch and that's it?
Seeing Li Xian's confusion, some kind-hearted disciples told Li Xian what happened next inside the sword tomb.
This includes the fact that ordinary swords would break into pieces as soon as Chu Nan touched them, and only spiritual swords could remain intact in his hands.
Li Xian was surprised. He didn't expect so many things to happen later. Chu Nan was not only a talisman cultivator, but he could also cultivate swordsmanship. What was even more unexpected was that his hands could distinguish between ordinary swords and spiritual swords.
In other words, his sword was undoubtedly a spiritual sword.
However, what made Li Xian dissatisfied was that in Long Aotian's eyes, everyone was an ordinary person, including himself.
Hu Xianxu patted Li Xian's shoulder and said, "Admit it, Senior Brother Li Xian."
Li Xian has always been ranked first in the inner sect, and was the only inner sect disciple in the last session to obtain a spirit sword. He thinks he is different from others, so how could he be as ordinary as them?
Li Xian snorted, took a step forward, and saluted Long Aotian, "Brother Aotian, can I touch your spirit sword?"
Long Aotian stuck the magic sword into the ground, raised his chin slightly, and looked at others with disdain. He was very happy to let others touch his sword. Isn't this another way to show off?
Seeing that Li Xian was not convinced, all the disciples looked at him, hoping that Li Xian could do better and wash away the reputation of being an ordinary person.
Li Xian took a deep breath and reached out to grasp Long Aotian's spiritual sword. Like Yang Yongdong, he let go of it the moment his hand touched it and took a few steps back. There were several sword marks on his palm.
"Fuck, we are really destined to be the mortals."
"It's not that great. Even Senior Brother Li Xian who possesses the spiritual sword is the same. Hehehe, why do I feel a little relieved?"
Qin Keqing didn't say anything to encourage everyone. After all, in her eyes, there were not many people who were worthy of her attention. They were all ordinary people, even the genius ranked first in the inner sect.
Chu Nan was different. He comforted everyone with a serious expression, "Don't be discouraged, everyone. I can't even hold your senior brother Aotian's spiritual sword, let alone you."
Why didn't I feel comforted?
You are just a talisman cultivator, can you be the same as us?
You are actually just an ordinary person!
Seeing that the disciples were not in high spirits, Chu Nan said earnestly, "You should know that this world is like this. It is made up of 0.001% geniuses and 99.999% ordinary people."
Disciples: We are that 99.999%. Senior Brother Chu Nan, if you don't know how to comfort others, then don't comfort them.
Chu Nan continued, "We can't even compete with the 0.001%, so why can't we fight among the 99.999%? When you surpass the 99.999%, won't it be equivalent to you being in the 0.001%?"
Damn, that makes a lot of sense. I feel comforted now.
The guard on the right side of the sword tomb gate remained motionless. Perhaps he heard Chu Nan's words, but his eyebrows moved slightly.
Everyone's spirits were visibly lifted, and one disciple shouted, "Brother Chu Nan, we are relying on you. You are the one who will lead us to surpass the 99.999% and not let the 0.001% laugh at us."
"I'm sorry." Chu Nan shook his head.
Chu Nan wiped his forehead with his hand and made an exaggerated gesture to show off. "I am also one of the 0.001% who laugh at your jokes."
"Fuck, that's too much, Senior Brother Chu Nan."
"Brother Chu Nan, I want to give you a thumbs up, the kind with the middle finger."
Long Aotian looked at Chu Nan with admiration, thinking that he was worthy of being his number one follower. No matter whether he was that 0.001% or not, it was good to have this confidence.
The only flaw is that her mouth isn't as crooked as mine, so it lacks some substance.
Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Nan deeply, not because Chu Nan said that he was the 0.001%, but because Chu Nan was able to get along well with the other disciples and joke with them.
How to describe this feeling? She couldn't put it into words, but she felt it was pretty good.
"Bang!"
Just then, Chu Nan was hit on the back of his head by something.
"Fuck, who the hell hit me?" Chu Nan looked around.
Everyone looked behind Chu Nan with surprise on their faces.
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