Chapter 92 Song Yin's Poisonous Confidant is Born; Ninth-Order Spiritual Sword Successfully Forged! ...
Shi Heming's decision to go into seclusion was sudden, even surprising his master and senior brother, but they also expressed their support because he had an ambitious heart.
When Xia Xining found out, she was first surprised for a long time, then became anxious and a little angry.
Ugh, so annoying! Why bother with curling it up?
The double standards are blatant! Song Yin is working hard to cultivate, waaaah, sister, I want to follow in your footsteps; Shi Heming is working hard to cultivate, so annoying.
However, he had no choice but to accelerate his cultivation.
Seeing that she was worried about cultivation every day, Song Yin couldn't bear it and advised her to combine work and rest.
One day, a lazy bum suddenly stopped being lazy, which was terrifying!
Fortunately, Xia Xining was easy to coax. She told her that Shi Heming was in seclusion, and from now on it would just be the two of them together. Xia Xining immediately forgot her anxiety and happily went to comfort her best friend.
With Yu Lin's matter settled and the Soul-Replenishing Pill in hand, he immediately went home to save his sister.
After some time, his younger sister recovered, and Yu Lin returned to his clan.
Even though his reputation has been cleared, many people still dare not approach someone who always has a stern face.
Yu Lin felt this was good. He used to be friendly and smiling at everyone, but his best friend betrayed him, and not a single fellow disciple stood up to support him. Now, he no longer showed kindness to anyone except Song Yin.
Yu Lin wanted to find Song Yin, but he rarely encountered her at the inner school. So he went to the "What You Buy" store and waited there every day.
Zhuang Dai couldn't stand it anymore and contacted Song Yin to tell her about Yu Lin's situation.
When Song Yin arrived after receiving the news, she saw Yu Lin standing upright at the door, like a gatekeeper.
What do you want from me?
Yu Lin's eyes lit up when he saw Song Yin. "Senior Sister Song Yin, I want to join Dan Que Peak. I know that Dan Que Peak has heavy alchemy tasks, but I can help for free. Moreover, I never explode my alchemy furnace, which can save a lot of spiritual herbs."
These were all pieces of information he obtained by asking Han Changyu.
Although his abrupt request to enter Danque Peak might seem like he had ulterior motives, he genuinely wanted to help.
Song Yin almost burst out laughing when she heard that someone with talent was willing to work for free.
"Ahem, I understand your situation. You can't commit any crimes while on Danque Peak, or I will expel you from Danque Peak and make you a laughing stock again."
Yu Lin: "Thank you so much, Senior Sister Song Yin!"
"Senior Sister Song?!" Another voice came from the street.
When Ruan Chaoxue went out and saw Senior Sister Song Yin, she felt that the air had become much sweeter, and immediately ran towards Senior Sister Song Yin.
Song Yin: "What a coincidence, you didn't study alchemy today?"
Ruan Chaoxue's face flushed red, like a child expecting praise: "I have completely corrected my fire control technique. Now the number of pills I produce is stable, and half of them are of superior quality!"
Song Yin: "That's great, congratulations."
I felt once again that Ruan Chaoxue had really changed a lot. She no longer stuttered when she spoke, and she had become more optimistic and confident.
The two people in front of him were both unlucky souls who had been framed by Du Ci. They were much older than him, but now they both addressed him as "senior sister."
Song Yin sighed: "Sigh, the cultivation world is outrageous."
Ruan Chaoxue: "Senior sister...can I apply to enter Danque Peak?"
Yu Lin looked at Ruan Chaoxue with a wary gaze.
Song Yin: "Why do you want to enter Danque Peak?"
Ruan Chaoxue blushed even more, "Because there is a senior sister on Danque Peak. My senior sister has always been my role model, and I want to follow her..."
Yu Lin immediately lowered his guard and looked at Ruan Chaoxue with admiration, almost saying—
That's classy!
Song Yin: "The requirement for Danque Peak to recruit people is that they must have a cultivation level of Golden Core. Your cultivation level is not high enough."
Ruan Chaoxue's eyes immediately reddened, regretting that her cultivation speed had been too slow this year.
“However, I can reserve a spot for you. Once you reach the Golden Core stage, you can come and report directly,” Song Yin said with a smile.
The wind blew through Ruan Chaoxue's hair, creating a sense of unreality. She immediately came to her senses and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"
Song Yin: "You two come back to Danque Peak with me. Ruan Chaoxue, you can familiarize yourself with the environment beforehand."
"Yes, Senior Sister!" the two replied in unison, their voices loud and clear.
In the short time it took Han Changyu to take a stroll, he saw that someone had moved into the yard next to his.
I went over to take a look, and lo and behold, it was someone I knew.
"Hello, senior sister, what's the situation with them?" Han Changyu greeted her.
Song Yin: "You've come at the perfect time. Why don't you show them around? Yu Lin will move in today, and Ruan Chaoxue will move in after she breaks through to the Golden Core stage."
"No problem, Senior Sister." Han Changyu replied with a smile.
The three of them watched Song Yin leave, their smiles vanishing instantly.
Han Changyu said expressionlessly, "You're still going to Danque Peak. From now on, help me with alchemy and don't cause trouble for my senior sister."
Yu Lin said with a sullen face: "Of course I won't. I'm doing this for my senior sister. Don't let me catch you slacking off. Your dark circles are so heavy, people who don't know better will think you've been stealing."
Ruan Chaoxue: Aren't you two changing your tune a little too quickly?
Han Changyu and Yu Lin turned their heads. "You're just staring at us without saying anything, is that a problem?"
"No, no, Senior Sister probably doesn't like infighting among disciples. Senior Brother Han, why don't you show us around first, so we can report back to Senior Sister?"
Ruan Chaoxue wasn't afraid of them at all. She was a genius acknowledged by her senior sister, not a real waste. She was only at the Golden Core stage. She would start cultivating as soon as she got back. Humph!
Han Changyu: "Let's go."
He didn't tell anyone how much alchemy work Danque was involved in.
The more relaxed you are now, the more tiring it will be later. Reality will teach you a lesson.
Danque Peak has distinctive dark circles under its eyes; I'll bestow a pair upon it then, heh.
Song Yin was unaware of their minor conflicts. She only knew that with Han Changyu and Yu Lin present, she could completely entrust the task of refining third-grade pills to the two of them, and she would only need to be responsible for refining fourth-grade pills.
The higher the grade, the fewer pills are needed to complete.
Qi Zibo is currently the most relaxed person on Danque Peak. He has delegated the tasks of making third- and fourth-grade pills to his disciples, and he only needs to refine fifth-grade pills. He can then spend his days researching new pill formulas or meditating to improve his cultivation.
Living such a leisurely life, three years passed and Qi Zibo advanced directly to the next level!
He advanced directly from the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm to the late-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
When people are happy, they are in high spirits. Qi Zibo smiles at everyone he meets and seems very easy to talk to.
He especially loved to go to Lingdan Peak, ostensibly to visit old friends.
Every time Xin Huailiang saw him roll his eyes to the sky, he thought, "So what if he broke through from the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm to the late-stage? Who's envious?"
Song Yin also wanted to advance, but her cultivation level was stuck at the early stage of the Golden Core realm.
One day, Song Yin was practicing swordsmanship at Wujian Peak.
She was sparring with Shen Yuzhu, and after several rounds, no winner had emerged.
Song Yin's swordplay was fierce and full of killing intent, and Shen Yuzhu was caught off guard when his sword was knocked away.
Shen Yuzhu stopped what she was doing, raised her hand, and the sword that had been knocked away flew back into her hand automatically. "Junior sister's swordsmanship is so amazing, no wonder it is a self-created swordsmanship."
The killing intent of the Kuru Sword Technique was already strong enough, but the killing intent of her self-created sword technique was even stronger.
Shen Yuzhu was actually quite curious as to why Song Yin, who spent most of her time in the sect and had no special experiences, had such a strong killing intent in her swordsmanship, which seemed to have the flavor of using killing to stop killing.
Song Yin sheathed her sword. "Senior brother only used the strength of the Golden Core stage. If senior brother used his full strength, I wouldn't be able to withstand more than a few moves from his sword."
Shen Yuzhu walked to the side, poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Yin: "Here, have some water. Today's sword practice is over, we'll continue tomorrow."
"Thank you, senior brother." Song Yin took the cup and drank it in two or three gulps.
"Yinyin, look who's here?" Wen Zhiling's voice rang out.
Song Yin turned around, "Grandmaster? Why did you come out of the forbidden area? And you came with Elder Wen!"
Shen Yuzhu: "Greetings, Senior."
Lou Shuhe: "Send the sword."
"Give me a sword?" Song Yin was confused, but quickly realized, "Give me a sword!"
His wife is finished being forged?!
This is the summit of Wujian Peak, where no outsiders may disturb us.
Lou Shuhe took out the sword and placed it on the table, stopping her index finger about one centimeter from Song Yin's forehead.
Song Yin felt a sharp pain as Lou Shuhe took out a drop of essence blood from her fingertip. The blood touched the scabbard and was absorbed in the blink of an eye.
Song Yin felt a mark deep within her soul.
Lou Shuhe: "After giving me the sword today, You Yong went into seclusion to break through to the Mahayana stage. This sword is a ninth-order spiritual sword and has not yet been named. I have already helped you form a life-bound contract, and from now on it will be your life-bound sword."
Song Yin drew the sword from its scabbard, and a cold light burst forth. The entire sword was a silvery hue, like moonlight, with touches of cyan, and a shimmering light surrounded it, appearing and disappearing. It was a spirit sword forged from a variety of top-grade materials, its blade as thin as a cicada's wing yet incredibly hard.
With a gentle turn of the sword, a flash of light illuminated the resolute features of the eyebrows.
Song Yin flicked her wrist again, pointing her sword at the stone under the tree. Before the spiritual energy could be released, the stone was already split in two, with a clean and smooth cut.
Wen Zhiling and Shen Yuzhu were both sword cultivators, and upon seeing such a fine sword, they couldn't wait to take it for themselves.
Wen Zhiling: "Let's give the sword a name."
Song Yin gently stroked the sword with her other hand, "Spring is the green sun, symbolizing the birth of all things, so I'll call you the Green Sun Sword. One is Purple Sun, and the other is Green Sun, they sound like they're from the same family."
The Qingyang Sword emitted a humming sound, as if saying it liked the name very much. Near the hilt, the two characters "Qingyang" also appeared, as if they had always been there, perfectly natural.
Song Yin sheathed the Qingyang Sword, then did something that shocked everyone. He rubbed his face against the scabbard, occasionally letting out a lewd groan.
"Hehehe, I'm no longer a savage without my natal sword. Qingyang Sword, my precious Qingyang Sword, Mom will love you dearly."
Lou Shuhe: ...How embarrassing, I don't want to admit that I am her grand-disciple.
My gaze shifted to Wen Zhiling and Shen Yuzhu, and they both showed expressions of approval.
Lou Shuhe was deeply shocked. Had young sword cultivators developed to this extent?!
Lou Shuhe: "A ninth-order spirit sword is too conspicuous. You Yong knew it was you who was using it, so he specially added a disguise effect. You are in the Golden Core stage, so it will appear to be a third-order spirit sword. You are in the Nascent Soul stage, so it will appear to be a fourth-order spirit sword... When your cultivation reaches the Mahayana stage one day, the spirit sword will appear to be an eighth-order spirit sword. If your cultivation reaches the Great Perfection of Mahayana, this sword will display its original glory as a ninth-order spirit sword."
After listening, Song Yin became even more enamored with it.
"Waaah, this is wonderful! Thank you, Grandmaster! Thank you, Ancestor You!"
Lou Shuhe was only there to deliver the spirit sword; she would return to the forbidden area after delivering it.
Song Yin grabbed her grandmaster's hand, "Grandmaster, it's rare for you to come out, why don't you go for a stroll outside the sect? I heard that the restaurants in Xianxiao City have launched new dishes, they're delicious!"
Lou Shuhe patted her little grand-apprentice's head: "I appreciate your kindness, but I'm busy researching elixir formulas. I'll accompany you next time I have time."
Song Yin: "Alright, then goodbye, Grandmaster."
Lou Shuhe smiled, nodded slightly, and then disappeared.
Overjoyed to receive the spirit sword, Song Yin exclaimed, "Senior brother, let's have another match!"
Just then, Shen Yuzhu's hands started itching, "Okay!"
After several rounds of competition, Song Yin clearly felt that her strength had greatly improved. Her sword moved as she pleased, striking wherever she pointed.
Wen Zhiling, watching from the side, was also envious, her fingers itching to join in. "I want to play with you too!"
The whole day passed, and the three of them were immersed in the ninth-order spirit sword until the sun set and the sky darkened, at which point they stopped.
Suddenly, a five-colored beam of light shot into the sky from the pitch-black sky.
Dark clouds quickly gathered, obscuring the bright moonlight.
Wen Zhiling's expression turned solemn: "It's a tribulation of lightning for the Mahayana stage!"
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Author's Note: One day, Wu Jianfeng and his disciple, who were as upright and elegant as cedar trees, passed by a magic weapon shop. The shop sold many spirit swords and was a favorite among sword cultivators.
Elder Wen: We can't go anymore.
Shen Yuzhu: But Master, your feet have already stepped inside the door.
Elder Wen: My good disciple, take both your feet out before you speak.
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[Empty bowl]
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