The two people flying swords in front were getting faster and faster, and Qin Mian could only use all his strength to drive the spirit boat to barely avoid being left behind.
However, the maximum speed of a flying spiritual weapon is set. Even if it is given more spiritual power, it cannot increase its speed as freely as a flying sword.
"Once I learn how to stop my sword, I will definitely fly faster than you."
Qin Mian said angrily.
He also felt a little disgusted with himself for not knowing how to stop wielding the sword.
"Brother Qin, if you can't stop the sword, I will help you."
Ran Changle returned and flew side by side with Qin Mian.
Qin Mian was skeptical: "I can't stop the sword because I can't slow down when I stop the sword. How can you help me?"
Ran Changle showed a mysterious smile on his face: "Don't worry, I have a way, you will know in two days."
Jianfeng is a steep mountain that towers into the clouds, like a sword piercing the sky.
I don’t know if it’s because of long-term sword practice, but there is a strong murderous aura on the sword tip.
Ran Changle felt his skin was a little prickly, and his body consciously circulated his skills to resist it.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yue nodded secretly and looked at Ran Changle with more respect. The little junior sister's reaction was really quick. She felt the murderous aura in the air as soon as she arrived at Jianfeng.
Song Rui, who was in the same class as her, didn't react until she was slightly injured when she first came to Jianfeng.
Sword cultivators are worthy of being the most introverted group of people in the world of immortal cultivation. Along the way, there are senior brothers practicing sword in any place suitable for practicing sword.
The three of them came to the main hall of Jianfeng. Sitting in the main seat was Jianfeng Master Yi Ling, with his disciples standing on both sides.
Ran Changle took a rough look and saw that there were six people in total. Including Zhuo Yue and Qin Mian, the master of Jianfeng had at least eight disciples, which was twice as many as the master of Fufeng.
"Master, I've brought my junior sister here."
Zhuo Yue stepped forward and saluted.
Ran Changle imitated Zhuo Yue's manner and bowed, calling out, "Master."
"Okay, okay. I told you that with your qualifications you should come to our Jianfeng. Now you are finally here."
Yi Ling said with a smile.
Next, Ran Changle offered tea to Yi Ling, formally becoming his disciple.
Yi Ling pointed at the disciples on both sides and introduced them: "I had nine disciples before, and you are the tenth. These are your eight senior brothers. You also have a senior sister named Song Rui, who is in the same class as you. You should know her. She has been in seclusion recently to build her foundation, so she didn't come today."
After saying that, Yi Ling took out a sword. The sword body was flashing with a faint spiritual light. It was obviously a high-level spiritual weapon. He prepared to give it to Ran Changle as a gift.
At this time, Qin Mian stepped forward and said, "Master, this sword is only a high-level spiritual weapon. It can't be used after the Nascent Soul stage. Don't you have a Qingluan Sword? That sword is a women's sword, and you can't use it. Why not give it to Junior Sister?"
Yi Ling was furious and glared at Qin Mian, this prodigal disciple. The Qingluan Sword was ranked fourth on the famous sword list, so it was not something he could give away easily. Moreover, even if he gave it to her, could a young girl who was only practicing Qi Refining be able to control it?
"Although the Qingluan Sword is a women's sword, it contains a trace of the ancient Qingluan's aura. It is very domineering and cannot be controlled by those in the Qi Refining Stage. You can use this Lingyu Sword first. When you reach the Core Formation Stage, I will give you the Qingluan Sword."
"Thank you, Master."
Just as Ran Changle took the sword, a voice came from outside the hall.
"Master is too partial. I also want the Qingluan Sword."
Ran Changle turned around and saw that it was Song Rui. Judging from her aura, it seemed that she had just broken through the foundation-building stage.
Song Rui walked past Ran Changle and looked at her with disdain. She was a piece of trash who had only reached the second level of Qi Refining in more than a year. She might not even reach the Golden Core level in her lifetime, and she still wanted the Qingluan Sword. She was dreaming!
Song Rui walked to the front, bowed to Yi Ling, and said, "Master, I have already established my foundation. Can you give me the Qingluan Sword as a reward?"
Seeing that Song Rui had already established her foundation, Yi Ling said happily, "Not bad, you have established your foundation within two months of joining my sect. It shows that you have not been lazy in your cultivation recently. You deserve a reward, but it is still a little insufficient for the Qingluan Sword."
"Master has a Guyuan Pill here, which can help you stabilize your foundation-building state."
Song Rui took the Guyuan Pill reluctantly, thanked her, and wanted to say something.
Yi Ling waved his hand, looked at Song Rui and then at Ran Changle, thought for a moment and said, "How about this, whoever of you or Changle reaches the Golden Core first, I will give the Qingluan Sword to that person, how about that?"
Yi Ling said this not because he was biased, but because he saw Ran Changle coming on a sword, and thought that she had already established her foundation. It was just that she might have some means of hiding her cultivation level, so even he could not see her cultivation level.
"Master, you must keep your word."
Song Rui looked at Ran Changle with a smug look on her face, as if the Qingluan Sword was already hers.
Ran Changle glanced at Song Rui calmly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Master."
There is a problem with her Dantian, and she may never reach the Golden Elixir stage in her lifetime. But Song Rui will not be able to reach the Golden Elixir stage either, because she will kill her before that.
The problem of the Qingluan Sword was successfully solved, and the hall was harmonious again. Each senior brother gave a gift to Ran Changle one by one.
The eldest senior brother Zhuoyue gave Ran Changle two sword pills and said, "Junior sister, I don't have anything to give you. Each of these two sword pills can release a sword energy of the Golden Core Stage."
After that, every senior brother gave Ran Changle a sword pill and said the same words.
This made Ran Changle truly feel the poverty of the sword cultivators. It was not that they did not want to give anything else, but they did not have anything else. All they had were the sword pills they made themselves.
When he arrived in Qin Mian, he gave Ran Changle a box.
Ran Changle opened the box, and inside was a box of top-grade spirit stones, about two hundred pieces.
This...giving spirit stones as gifts is just like giving money directly as gifts in the previous life. She likes it so much!
If the gift is not suitable or she has no use for it, she has to sell it. However, she feels sorry for the sincerity of others and feels very conflicted about selling the gift.
It would be great to give her spirit stones as a gift. She can spend them however she wants without any guilt.
The brothers stared at the box full of spirit stones, their eyes widened. The spirit stones they had combined were not that many.
Song Rui's eyes were full of resentment. When she became a disciple, Qin Mian gave her a sword pill, but when it came to Ran Changle, it was only a box of spirit stones.
Although her family had plenty of spirit stones, she didn't look down on those few spirit stones. However, she was not happy that they were given to Ran Changle instead of her.
Ignoring Song Rui's jealous look, Ran Changle put the box into his storage ring amidst the envious gazes of his fellow brothers, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Qin."
Then, he smiled sweetly at Song Rui and said, "I wonder what Senior Sister Nine is going to give me? I heard that Senior Sister Nine is the daughter of the Lord of Luoye City. She must have seen a lot of good things. If I don't recognize the gift you gave me, please don't laugh at me."
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