The next day, in the reception room of Wuyin Sword Sect.
Qin Ran was sitting in the guest seat, with Li Shiyin holding the Qingxing Sword standing behind him; Sun Yichen was sitting in the guest seat opposite him, with two of his disciples following behind him.
Both of them had a smile of unknown meaning on their faces.
Yes, Sun Yicheng, surnamed Sun, Elder Sun, Elder Sun of Zhisheng Valley, Elder Sun who is responsible for selling elixirs from Zhisheng Valley to the outside world.
The leader of the Wuyin Sword Sect kept Qin Ran in the Wuyin Sword Sect for half a month, waiting for him to come and for the people from Zhisheng Valley to come.
After all, the Wuyin Sword Sect and Zhisheng Valley are allied, and the Wuyin Sword Sect and Zhisheng Valley are one family.
"Elder Sun, long time no see." Qin Ran smiled at Sun Yichen.
"Elder Qin..." Sun Yicheng was also like an old fox, and said with a smile, "I never thought that the two of us would meet in the Infinite Sword Sect. It is really fate."
"It is my honor!" Qin Ran said solemnly, "Elder Sun, based on this fate, next time I come to Zhishen Valley to get the elixir, you must give me a 50% discount."
"No problem!" Sun Yicheng waved his hand. "No problem. Elder Qin, what is our relationship? A mere 10% or 20% discount is no problem!"
Next time? After this trip to the Wuyin Sword Sect, the two of them roughly knew that the relationship between the three sects would definitely deteriorate sharply. Whether there would be a next time, that was not certain.
"Thank you, Elder Sun..."
There was also a man sitting in the main seat. He was wearing a dark suit and had his hair tied around his waist. There were a few white hairs in his jet-black hair. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked like a rather fierce middle-aged man.
Needless to say, this person is the leader of the Wuyin Sword Sect, Jian Wuming.
Jian Wuming waited for Qin Ran and Sun Yicheng to exchange pleasantries before asking:
"I just heard from the elders of the sect that Brother Qin is the chief of Daojian Sect and the master of Danfeng, one of the four peaks of Daojian Sect. With such status, Chief Qin has been waiting in our Sword Sect for more than half a month. He must have something important to discuss. Please tell me."
Qin Ran left his seat, bowed to Jian Wuming, and replied, "Of course there is something important. And it is a matter of life and death for the sect. It concerns the life and death of our Hengduan Mountains and the three major sects."
As he spoke, he glanced at Sun Yicheng and hinted, "It may be related to Zhishen Valley."
Jian Wuming's sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and he looked very fierce. Hearing this, he leaned forward again, narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards Qin Ran with a sharp sword force.
"First Master, the life and death of the three great sects...what is this matter?" he asked.
He was trying to overwhelm Qin Ran with his power.
But as his sword approached, Li Shiyin raised her eyes, moved them away from her master, and looked at Jian Wuming on the seat. The Qingxing Sword in her arms trembled, and the protective sword intent enveloped Qin Ran.
The sword force rushed over and dissipated on both sides of Qin Ran. It did not affect Qin Ran at all.
Jian Wuming looked at Li Shiyin, and then opened his narrowed eyes, showing a look of surprise.
"Who is this female swordsman? The chief monk didn't even introduce her to me."
Qin Ran smiled slightly, motioned to Li Shiyin, and said, "My wife, Li Shiyin."
"So you are Li Shiyin!" Jian Wuming was solemn when he heard this. "I often hear my disciples talk about you. I know that you have defeated countless geniuses in my sword sect, and your sword skills are extremely amazing. Seeing is believing, you are indeed a sword immortal, which is impressive!"
He stood up, extended his hand to Li Shiyin, and asked, "Fairy, you have such a natural talent in swordsmanship, are you willing to join my sword sect to practice the best swordsmanship?"
This is stealing someone's girl right in front of him... no, it's stealing someone's wife. What kind of operation is this?
This is intolerable!
"bass!"
The Qingxing Sword in Li Shiyin's arms was half unsheathed, and a sharp star sword energy was pointed directly at Jian Wuming. The sword energy was so strong that Jian Wuming did not dare to take it easily, and could only dodge sideways.
Her eyes were as white as frost and snow as she looked at Jian Wuming and said, "Sect Master, please respect yourself."
“What a solid sword energy!” Jian Wuming praised. He stopped looking at Li Shiyin and looked at Qin Ran who was still smiling. He asked, “Master, I am sorry for being rude.”
"I can't believe that the Sect Master is a person who loves talents." Qin Ran said with a smile, "Shiyin's swordsmanship is my
** came out, if the sect master is interested, you can send the disciple to my seat, I will do it for the sect master. I will definitely return you a disciple who is proficient in swordsmanship. "
Jian Wuming looked at Qin Ran and saw that he had nothing to do with swords. He asked, "What path do you take, Master?"
“Master, I am the head of Danfeng.” Qin Ran reminded.
"Oh!" Jian Wuming reacted, "So he's an alchemist."
He was an alchemist... He was a beggar... He was a handyman...
Even Li Shiyin could hear Jian Wuming's arrogant attitude and contemptuous words.
She walked out from behind Qin Ran's seat, stood with Qin Ran, drew out the Qingxing Sword in her hand, and said to Jian Wuming, "Sect Master, why do you humiliate my husband so many times?
"You are nothing more than a swordsman. I challenge you."
But it's just a sword?
Jian Wuming's face turned cold.
The way of the sword is supreme.
All things are inferior, only the sword is eternal.
He looked at Li Shiyin as if he were a traitor.
"You want to challenge me?" he sneered.
Li Shiyin's sharp aura of a sword cultivator spread out, and she said calmly, "All your disciples are trash, none of them know how to use a sword. I want to see if it's their fault or yours."
“Hehehe…” Jian Wuming sneered repeatedly. He raised his hand and summoned a sword from his Qiankun bag. He pointed it at Li Shiyin and said, “How arrogant! I haven’t seen such an arrogant swordsman in a long time.”
"Do you know the reason?" Li Shiyin asked, "Arrogance requires capital. None of your disciples have the capital to be arrogant."
"Okay!" Jian Wuming was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing. The sword energy on his sword was rising. "I will give you a chance!!"
"Master, wait a minute!"
Just when the momentum of both sides was escalating and they were about to fight, a voice suddenly appeared to stop them.
Jian Wuming looked over coldly and saw that it was the alchemist, Master Qin.
So he glanced at it, ignored it, and looked back at Li Shiyin.
Qin Ran was not angry at all. He spoke calmly, "I taught Shiyin the way of swordsmanship. Shiyin is actually a new generation disciple of Daojian Sect. Are you sure you want to compete with an ordinary disciple?"
Upon hearing this, Jian Wuming realized that Li Shiyin was only a disciple, and if he fought with her with his status and position, he would definitely suffer a loss, so his momentum immediately slowed down.
“Or is it that there is really no disciple in the Wuyin Sword Sect who can fight against Shiyin?” Qin Ran asked again.
"Ridiculous!" Jian Wuming looked at him and snorted coldly, "There are many geniuses in my Sword Sect, and there are even more people who are proficient in the way of swordsmanship. Defeating her? It's easy!"
"Okay!" Qin Ran nodded and smiled, "In that case, why don't you find a disciple to defeat her?
"Shiyin is about to condense her golden elixir. The First Master can find a disciple of the Wuyin Sword Sect who is at the golden elixir stage to spar with her, in the early and late stages. Is that okay?"
"It's uncertain whether it's in the early or late stages?" Jian Wuming had sword bones, so he wanted to refuse, not wanting to take advantage of someone without any reason. However, he looked at Li Shiyin's sword energy and felt that it would be a bit difficult for a Jindan in the early stage to defeat this sword energy, so he still responded, "Okay!"
There are sword bones, but not many.
"It's better to do it today than to wait for a better day!" Qin Ran said.
Jian Wuming put away his sword and said, "Today!"
"Master, why do we need to fight with swords?" Sun Yicheng said in time, "I think we don't need to fight. We should all be harmonious."
As a bystander, he could see clearly that Jian Wuming was actually being led by Qin Ran. It was not Jian Wuming who wanted to fight, but Qin Ran.
Although he still didn't know why Qin Ran wanted to compete with the Infinite Sword Sect, he knew one thing, that is, what the enemy wanted to do was what he wanted to destroy.
However, he probably still didn't know his own identity. In Jian Wuming's eyes, he was probably just an alchemist.
So Jian Wuming looked at him and said nothing.
“Is this so?
..." Qin Ran was amused when he saw this, and took the opportunity to say, "I came to the Sword Sect and happened to bring four disciples with me. Why don't we just have four matches! It's not easy to come to the Sword Sect, and our two sects should exchange ideas and learn from each other."
"Four matches?" Jian Wuming thought for a moment, his eyes showing a clear mind that saw through everything, "Three matches! I know you brought Lu Junxing and Gu Yueming's disciples here specifically for a competition. I'll give you a chance.
"It's just right for the Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, and Nascent Soul Stage. You come to my Sword Sect, do I really fear you?"
Qin Ran bowed and said with a smile, "What the Sect Master said is absolutely right."
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