Chapter 26 Chapter 26 It’s not unfair that Senior Brother Yang’s Junior Brother got beaten…
"Then I won't obey Him." That blind thing was not worthy of her obedience.
When she was reborn and returned to choose her contracted beast, she almost went insane because of the hatred in her past life.
She owed Leng Yao a favor.
The reason she didn't let Shu Qianqian become her personal disciple wasn't because of Leng Yao, but because she really hated this person.
As for the cause and effect of the fraud, the reason is still unknown.
She also wanted to see how the heroine, who had been pushed to the bottom, could rise up.
What disgusting means does he have to help his beloved heroine?
-Qifeng-
Landed with two contracted beasts.
The Snow Dog is now big and can see farther: "Wow, it's so lively, just like a market."
Qifeng is indeed bustling, with many disciples coming and going. Upon asking, it turns out that it is the day when the disciples of Qifeng set up stalls to sell magical instruments and treasures. It has been going on for three days, and today is the last day.
In the past, the Snow Dog was almost as tall as Qi Jiayi, and she could touch its head with her hand. Now the Snow Dog has grown very big, and she is not even as tall as one of its legs.
When they walked together, she felt an uncomfortable sense of oppression.
Qi Jiayi: "Can you become smaller?"
Snow Dog: "How?"
Qi Jiayi: "...You should enter the ring."
"No, I haven't been out for a long time, and it's so lively, how can I miss it."
"But you're blocking me."
Even though the snow dog's fur had not fully grown to its original shape, it was not short, especially as it had grown taller and bigger. When the wind blew, the fur began to prick her face.
"You are always troublesome." Muttering to himself, the Snow Dog moved to the side, away from her.
Not long after I walked away, it came running over again: "Hurry, I want to buy that, help me ask the price."
When I was pushed to the stall by the Snow Spirit Dog, I realized that it was eyeing a crossbow.
"You are a spirit beast, why do you buy this?"
"I can transform after I condense the elixir. After I transform, I will be a human. I must prepare weapons for myself. This is called preparing for a rainy day."
"You're preparing too early."
"Not too early, not too early. This crossbow is so cool. Please ask for its price for me." He didn't like swords and axes, and there were no wooden crossbows for sale here. He liked this crossbow at first sight. It was so cool.
Qi Jiayi picked up the crossbow. It was very large. With her current height, it was difficult for her to hold it. "Brother, how many spirit stones does this crossbow cost?"
The owner of the magic weapon looked at Qi Jiayi. It looked so out of place for her to be holding a huge crossbow. "Junior sister, this crossbow is not suitable for you. Go somewhere else."
Qi Jiayi did not force it: "He won't sell it."
"Why? You can earn spirit stones but not do business." The Snow Spirit Dog refused to leave. "Try again. I like this crossbow so much."
Qi Jiayi was so annoyed by it that he looked at the disciple who was selling the magic weapon and said, "Brother, please sell it to me. I won't return it."
The other party looked at Qi Jiayi and then at the huge dog head above, leaning back slightly: "Eight hundred spirit stones, no bargaining, if you want it, take it."
He deliberately asked for a high price in an attempt to scare people away.
Snow Dog: "He wants to scare me with something worth four hundred. I'll bargain for two hundred."
Qi Jiayi: "...Don't you like it very much? Why are you bargaining? And is there anyone who bargains like you?"
"No matter how much I like him, I can't let him be taken advantage of." The Snow Spirit Dog had a good reason and continued, "Bargain. I told you that you have to bargain in half. His highest price is four hundred. Let's bargain in half and then increase it. Bargain."
Although he had never bargained for a price, he had heard about the experiences shared by the elderly people in the community.
Qi Jiayi was pushed to the limit and said hesitantly, "Two hundred spirit stones."
The owner of the magic weapon was angry: "My cost is more than two hundred, if you don't want to buy it, put it down."
The snow-white dog head suddenly approached and rubbed against him. The owner of the magic weapon was frightened and his body became stiff. He stammered, "Two or two hundred is really not enough. Four or four hundred is the minimum. If you want it, take it away. Junior sister, please let it go away."
Qi Jiayi: “…”
Snow Dog: "Hahaha, he's afraid of Furry, hahaha, I'll scare him again."
Qi Jiayi pulled its hair and paid the spirit stone.
There isn't much else on Qifeng, mostly weapons, magic tools and magical treasures. I bought a bow and crossbow, and the Snow Spirit Dog also wants to put it in a ring.
In the end, he bought two storage bracelets, one for him and one for the Black Iron Turtle.
Both contracted beasts have spirit stones, so Qi Jiayi doesn't care how they use them.
The contracted beasts all bought things, but Qi Jiayi was left empty-handed. The Snow Spirit Dog couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did you come here to buy?"
Coming out of the Beast Taming Peak, they went straight to the Weapon Peak, but Qi Jiayi just watched along the way and didn't see her make any selection.
"sword."
When she was in the back mountain of Chuanqiong Village, her iron sword was cut off by Yang Yuyang. She went into seclusion after returning and had no time to choose a suitable sword.
The things in the Qifeng Magical Instrument Storehouse can be bought and sold, but since we are setting up a stall here, let's take a look first to see if there is anything suitable.
Maybe it was because it was the last day, but all the good stuff had been picked up and she didn’t find the sword she liked.
I almost went around the stalls on both sides, but didn't see many suitable swords. They were either ordinary or too fancy and not suitable for fighting.
"There seems to be a stall over there." The Snow Spirit Dog is now tall and has a wide field of vision. It can see places that Qi Jiayi cannot see.
I walked in the direction it said, and at the end of the stalls, far away, I actually saw a stall, all alone.
When I got closer, I saw a wide variety of swords hanging on both sides of the shop, short, long, wide, straight, curved, single, double... It was like a small sword shop.
Qi Jiayi quickened his pace and walked straight in.
When I entered the shop, I found that no one was watching the store. However, there was a strange tree branch standing in the middle of the stall. It had a head, hands and feet, but that was all. It didn't have any delicate things like a nose, eyes, fingers, etc.
She didn't understand why a branch was placed there.
The next moment, the branch moved and made a gesture of invitation, as if telling her to choose freely.
The Snow Dog's eyes lit up: "The stickman has been resurrected."
"Stickman?"
Snow Dog was not in a good position to explain the meaning of matches, so he pointed at the stick man and said, "It's a man made of sticks. We call it a match man."
Qi Jiayi looked at the swords on the shelf, then looked at the man on the tree branch. Although he could still walk and move, he did not stop her and even made way for her to take a closer look.
This should be a puppet made by the stall owner, but it is too rough and not polished at all.
The snow dog was very interested in the stickman and poked him with his fat paws.
Qi Jiayi was dazzled by the swords on the shelves. There were many fancy swords, but not a single ordinary one.
In fact, the shapes are quite strange.
Qi Jiayi thought the swords he didn't like before were too ordinary, and the swords here were too extraordinary.
Some are twisted and twisted like snakes, each section is connected separately, and looks like it can be detached; some are straight but have barbs or serrations on both sides; and some are straight in the middle but have forked tips like snake tongues...
She was a little curious about the forked tip of the sword, so she took it off and looked at it carefully.
I found two buttons on the hilt. I pressed one of them, and the forked tip of the sword closed together like a pair of scissors, just like a normal sword. I pressed the other button, and the tip of the sword separated backwards, looking like an inverted double fish hook.
Switching back and forth, changing.
Well, it's quite fun.
"This short sword is also a sword?" The Snow Spirit Dog suddenly saw the shortest sword, which was almost the same size as a dagger, probably even shorter than a dagger.
Qi Jiayi picked it up and took a look. Suddenly, a blade popped out of it and it turned into a long sword.
The hilt of the sword was two inches long, with only a tiny bit of the tip protruding from the end. It suddenly stretched several times in length, and the force that went out was enormous.
The Snow Dog sighed, "Wow, this is a bit dangerous. It's easy to get stabbed through by accident."
After looking at this sword, I saw another pair of swords. Unlike other double swords, these two swords were in the shape of scissors. They could be used to cut things like scissors when taken down. They instantly cut off a tuft of the Snow Spirit Dog's hair.
I don't know how to separate.
Instead, the man on the tree branch gave a tap and helped her separate them, turning them into two swords.
"Look at what's so interesting about this one." The Snow Dog pointed at another sword.
He has no hands, so he can't play.
The man and the dog were very interested and played with each sword. They found that each sword had some mechanical design, which made them have a lot of fun.
The Snow Dog was amazed: "The person who made these swords is a genius."
Qi Jiayi had had enough fun and looked at the tree branch man: "How much do you sell these swords for?"
The man on the tree branch did not respond. Qi Jiayi asked again, but there was still no response.
The Snow Spirit Dog glanced at Qi Jiayi and said, "You have nothing in your hand, use a sword to ask."
Qi Jiayi picked up a sword and asked again, "How much is this sword?"
The man on the branch moved, and the branch hand wrote "eight hundred" on the ground.
Qi Jiayi took the sword again, and the other party continued to write, and took it again to add more.
But when it came to the fourth sword, the man with the branch stopped moving, and his branch hand also moved intermittently, as if it was stuck.
The Snow Dog cried out, "It's over. It's frozen. There's really a fine line between intelligence and mental retardation."
Qi Jiayi was a little worried. She liked all these swords and wanted to buy them.
He picked up another sword from the shelf. This time, the man on the tree branch stopped shaking and just stopped moving.
"Who broke my puppet? If you don't want to buy it, then don't buy it. Why did you do that?"
Not long after, a round-faced man covered in dust came riding a horse.
The hem of his clothes was covered in dust and had burn holes in some places, making him look quite shabby.
The man flew in mid-air, looked at the people in the shop, and then looked at his puppet: "Little Junior Sister, you..."
Although the opponent had a sword in his hand, he did not run away or attack the puppet, which made him confused as to why the puppet was broken.
Seeing someone, Qi Jiayi's eyes lit up. Finally someone came: "Brother, are you the owner of this stall?"
The other party nodded.
"I want to buy swords. I'll buy all the swords on your stall. Brother, please calculate how much spirit stones they cost."
The man was about to land when he staggered upon hearing the sound and nearly fell. Fortunately, he managed to keep his balance and put away his magic weapon. His voice was a little unreal: "What did you just say? All, all included?"
"Yes, I want them all." The quality is better than iron swords, so it doesn't matter if I play with one or throw away the other. Each sword has different characteristics, and it's hard to choose, so I just want them all.
The man stood up, patted the dirt off his body, and made several hand gestures to wash his clothes.
"Ahem, little apprentice sister, can you make the decision? Do you have enough spirit stones?"
He has established a foundation at a young age and his strength is quite good, but his age is really too young.
"Brother, hurry up and don't waste time."
Urged, the man walked into the shop, glanced at the swords on the shelves on both sides, and asked uncertainly, "Do you really want them all?"
"I really want them all."
Seeing that she was not joking, the man tentatively held out eight fingers.
"Brother, I want to buy something sincerely. 80,000 is too expensive. You only have about 30 swords here. At 800 spirit stones each, some of them should cost less than 800 spirit stones, but only more than 20,000 spirit stones. How about a flat price of 40,000 or 20,000 spirit stones? I'll cover it all."
She originally wanted to say 40,000, but when she thought about what Xue Lingquan said about bargaining, she couldn't bring herself to say it after bargaining down to more than 10,000. It was too low.
The man looked at his fingers and immediately clenched them behind his back. "Deal, sign the deed now, no regrets."
Qi Jiayi glanced at the Snow Spirit Dog and asked: "Did I pay too much for it?"
The Snow Dog put its fat paw on her shoulder and said, "Give the craftsman some work. He is so grateful to you. You bought all the unsalable products. He thinks you are a living Buddha."
Qi Jiayi slapped its claws away, so it was just too expensive!
However, Qi Jiayi still paid the spirit stones readily. Why didn't she realize in her previous life that even a sword could be so strange.
In addition to the more than 30 swords, Yubei also gave her an offensive weapon and a defensive weapon. "I just made them. Play with them."
A detailed booklet is also included, recording the use of the buttons on each sword.
When leaving, Yubei's eyes were filled with gratitude, "Junior Sister Qi, keep in touch in the future."
After leaving Qi Peak, Qi Jiayi went straight to Jian Peak.
When in Chuanqiong Village, Qi Jiayi made an agreement with Yang Yuyang and asked him to teach her how to practice sword.
Now that she has a sword, it's time for Senior Brother Yang to help.
Qi Jiayi actually wanted to learn sword skills from her senior sister, but her senior sister said that she was a mysterious master, and she was rarely seen using a sword.
After much thought, I feel that Yang Yuyang is the most suitable person. After all, he always has a sword in his hand and is professional.
Qi Jiayi went there according to the address Yang Yuyang left.
Unlike the independent houses of direct disciples, the houses of inner disciples are closer together and form groups.
Qi Jiayi knocked on one of the doors and someone opened it soon.
But it was not Yang Yuyang who opened the door, but a man with a frivolous smile on his face: "You must be the Junior Sister Qi that my senior brother mentioned. I am Chi Chen, Yang Yuyang's junior brother. My senior brother has gone out and will be back soon. Come in and wait."
The Snow Spirit Dog's dark eyes looked down at the man and slapped him in the face: "Could this man be the junior brother who was drugged by Yang Yuyang and has become pure and aloof?"
Qi Jiayi didn't answer. She didn't want to say anything whether it was true or not. After all, she had promised Yang Yuyang not to leak the secret.
One man and two spirit beasts entered the house.
The Snow Dog looked fat, but it squeezed through the door easily, and it was hard to tell whether it was fat or not.
Chi Chen was very familiar with Yang Yuyang's house. He poured tea for Qi Jiayi and the two spirit beasts. "I heard from my senior brother that you are very careful in raising your spirit beasts. They rarely walk on the ground and you even put shoes on them..."
He looked at the snow dog's feet curiously and found that its four paws were empty and there were no shoes.
Their eyes met, and Chi Chen grinned: "By the way, Junior Sister Qi, why did you want to ask my senior brother to teach you sword? You are his direct disciple."
"A disciple cannot practice swordsmanship?"
Chi Chen raised his eyebrows, his tone a little ruffian: "Didn't they say that direct disciples only play with direct disciples?"
Qi Jiayi understood what he meant and said that if she wanted to practice sword skills, she should go to Jianfeng to learn in person instead of looking for Yang Yuyang.
How to explain Qi Jiayi drinking tea from a cup? Saying that she didn't even know Jianfeng's personal disciple?
Fortunately, Yang Yuyang came back and ended the awkward conversation.
"Junior Sister Qi is here, let's go." Yang Yuyang took two steps and then stopped: "Your sword..."
"I have already bought the sword."
"That's fine."
The two of them went to the place where they practiced sword skills, and Chi Chen followed them, seeming very curious.
Yang Yuyang is a strict and serious master. "The first thing for a sword cultivator is to have a stable lower body, and strong wrists and arms. Otherwise, if you can't hold the sword, what kind of sword cultivator is that? Junior sister, your foundation is not solid. From now on, you need to do horse stance for one hour and lift weights with both hands for one hour every day."
Qi Jiayi: “Okay.”
"The most basic sword moves for sword practitioners are picking, stabbing, chopping, splitting, sweeping, etc. These are all in the basic sword manual. You have learned them, so I will not explain them in detail. I will mainly teach you how to apply them in actual combat."
Qi Jiayi: “Okay.”
Chi Chen yawned. Isn’t it said that direct disciples are very proud?
How come this disciple has no temper and is actually learning sword skills from his senior brother seriously?
The Snow Spirit Dog glanced at Chi Chen. No wonder he said that in the house. It turned out that he had inherent prejudice.
Since he started learning sword, Qi Jiayi is the first one to go for morning exercises every day, and then he runs to Jianfeng to continue training.
Ever since Yang Yuyang said that she had a poor foundation and needed to train her lower body and arm and wrist strength, she shared the weight of the Black Iron Turtle with her upper body and never cancelled it.
After buying the sword and building her foundation, she learned to fly the sword while practicing sword skills, and no longer needed to use flying magic tools as before.
In her previous life, the dragon she contracted could fly. She devoted herself to raising the dragon by reading the "Guide to Raising Animals", hoping to control the dragon and dominate the world.
This resulted in her knowing nothing else except taming beasts.
Now many things need to be learned from scratch.
After seven or eight days, Yang Yuyang told her that he was going out and he asked Chi Chen to take her for a day.
In fact, what Qi Jiayi practices every day is almost the same, whether he is taught by someone or not. The only difference is that he practices with others and integrates what he has learned into actual combat.
After the sparring, Qi Jiayi was about to put away her sword, but Chi Chen stopped her: "Junior Sister Qi, your sword looks familiar to me."
Qi Jiayi didn't understand what was going on. Chi Chen came over, picked it up and took a look. Then he pressed a button. The sword, which had been normal just now, suddenly split in half, and fine serrations appeared on both sides of the blade.
Chi Chen looked shocked: "You bought a sword made in Yubei?"
"No?"
Chi Chen scratched his head, with a rather strange smile on his face: "How should I put it? As a sword cultivator in Jianfeng, if you use the sword of Yubei, you will be laughed at."
Qi Jiayi was puzzled: "Why?"
Is there a contempt chain among sword cultivators when using swords?
Chi Chen couldn't let go of the sword in his hand and said, "The sword cultivators at Jianfeng don't agree that what he makes is a sword."
"Then why did you recognize it at first sight, senior brother? And why are you so interested in it?" You don't look like you are looking down on me.
"The swords he made are fun. I've played with all of them. My favorite is the one with a forked tip..."
"This one?" Qi Jiayi took out the sword.
Chi Chen's eyes lit up: "You have all of these."
He took it and waved it a few times. "It doesn't feel very good, probably because the tip is forked. But it doesn't matter if it's not my natal sword. Junior sister, I'm telling you, I've thought of a killer move for this sword. Come here, I'll show you."
As he spoke, Chi Chen excitedly brought Qi Jiayi to the area where wooden stakes were driven into, which was the place for sword practice.
Chi Chen is also a sword practitioner, and the sword in his hand is so smooth that it doesn't seem like a sharp weapon.
"Junior sister, let me tell you, the most fun thing about this sword is that you can tease your opponent like this." As he said this, he stabbed the sword at the stake, but missed. After stabbing, he pressed a button, and the tip of the sword became a barb. He pulled back, and the blade pierced into the stake. He looked back at Qi Jiayi: "Did you see that? You can leave a flaw for the opponent to think that you missed, but actually sneak attack from behind. I call this move 'Monkey Stealing Peaches'."
Snow Dog: "What does this trick have to do with the monkey stealing peaches?"
Qi Jiayi: “I don’t know.”
The Black Iron Turtle understood what was going on, but remained silent.
"The other swords in Yubei are also fun."
"I have them all. Do you want to play?"
Chi Chen's eyes lit up completely: "You bought them all?"
"Um."
"Quick, quick, take it out. I have thought of a signature move for many of the swords. I'll show you."
As Chi Chen demonstrated, Qi Jiayi frowned more and more.
The Snow Dog was shocked: "Why do I feel like these swords are so dirty in his hands? How sinister."
"Chi Chen - you keep not learning your lesson, are you itching for trouble again?"
With a roar that shook the earth, Yang Yuyang raised his sword and slashed over.
"Brother, don't." Chi Chen didn't have time to retract his sword, he threw it away and ran away.
Qi Jiayi stepped forward to take back the swords and put them into the ring. Today's training was completed.
Between going back to the house and watching the two sword cultivators fight, Qi Jiayi chose the latter.
The consequence was that she was drafted into the army and was responsible for sending Chi Chen to Yaofeng for medical treatment.
“I told you that the snake-shaped sword is a bit of a flaw. Apart from the fact that its shape can be bent at will, there is actually no other surprise. If you add…” Chi Chen covered his butt with one hand and his face with the other, lying on the back of the Snow Spirit Dog, still talking incessantly about the sword.
It was the first time for the Snow Dog to carry a human on its back, so it was very reluctant. It also listened to him chattering, "Did Yang Yuyang give the wrong medicine? This is purely a brain problem."
Arriving at Yaofeng, Qi Jiayi unexpectedly saw Shen Qiuhe among a group of busy doctors: "Senior Sister Shen, you..."
Love-struck again?
Don’t we all know what kind of person Liu Miao is?
"Junior Sister Qi? You have already established your foundation. Congratulations." Shen Qiuhe came to help carry Chi Chen and looked over when she heard the voice.
Looking at the Snow Spirit Dog again, it had also established its foundation. Its body had grown taller and bigger, and she didn't recognize it at first.
"Senior sister, are you still planning to become a medical practitioner?"
It is inevitable that people will feel that it is a loss for a talented talisman master to change his career.
"I plan to practice both medicine and talismans." Shen Qiuhe's eyes were firm: "When I was in Chuanqiong Village, I saw so many people injured and I was helpless. After I came back, I thought about it carefully. I am learning medicine not for a certain person, but so that I will not be so incompetent when I encounter injured people in the future."
Snow Dog: "I suddenly think she is so beautiful."
"Beautiful sister, can you stop chatting? There is a wounded person here waiting for help." Chi Chen interrupted with his asking for trouble, but he was really injured.
Shen Qiuhe checked Chi Chen's injuries and said with a heavy face, "The sect forbids internal fighting. Such a serious injury...should it be reported to the Discipline Hall?"
"Um... Senior Sister, it was Senior Brother Yang who beat him up. He is Senior Brother Yang's junior fellow apprentice."
Only then did Shen Qiuhe notice the disciple uniform of Fang Jianfeng and breathed a sigh of relief.
Sword cultivator, then there’s nothing to worry about.
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