Chapter 478 Let Me Give You an Example
"Why is it slapping my butt?"
Xiaoliu blinked his light blue eyes, "Is this sword still playing rogue?"
"I guess Senior just wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect..."
Lu Yao glanced at Xiao Liu's metal buttocks, "Your 'flesh body' really makes it difficult for the sword to strike."
Xia Mengmeng laughed: "Senior, you must have never thought that there is such a thing as a butt that doesn't hurt!"
Xiao Liu was speechless. "He spanked me for mumbling a few words to him. This senior is really stingy."
The virtual sword intent froze in the air for a moment, as if confused by this unprecedented setback.
The cold light surrounding the sword flickered violently, as if questioning the previous collision.
The majestic ancient sword spirit was actually destroyed by the "iron butt" of a mechanical creature?
Could it be that the remaining soul in himself has become unstable?
Think for a moment.
The sword intent suddenly turned like a poisonous snake, bypassed Xiao Liu, and shot towards Li Qingshan who was trying to hold back his laughter.
Li Qingshan was caught off guard.
I just felt a cold gust of wind coming, and the midfielder hadn't reacted yet.
There was a crisp "pop" sound.
The back of the sword hit him hard on the butt.
"ah!!"
Li Qingshan screamed and jumped three feet high, holding his butt with both hands and jumping around in place, the pain was so severe that tears were about to come out, "Who did I offend! Senior, you hit the wrong person!"
He turned his head with a grin.
"Hahahaha! Third brother, let me show you off!" The fourth brother burst into laughter.
"Third senior brother is caught in the crossfire." Xia Mengmeng smiled with her hands covering her mouth.
The sword's will was still circling in the air, and its cold light revealed a sense of "sudden enlightenment", as if saying:
It turns out that it wasn’t my problem, it was just that the thing was too hard!
The sword intent dissipated.
Lu Yao took Su Qian and others to the sword tomb of the Broken Life Sword.
Li Qingshan followed behind, rubbing his butt and cursing.
at this time.
Many monks came to the entrance in groups of three or four.
But most of them did not come for the Sword of Life-Severing.
After all, a high-level magical weapon like the Sword of Life-Severing is not something that ordinary people can covet.
They just wanted to try their luck and find some spiritual weapons of lower grade but more practical.
In the crowd.
An old man in a gray robe stared at the backs of Lu Yao and others, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The young disciple beside him lowered his voice and asked, "Master, is that Lu Yao from Jinting Mountain?"
"Keep your voice down!"
The gray-robed old man lowered his voice, "Pavilion Master Lu is not someone we can casually criticize. Didn't you see the thousands of demon beast corpses outside Xuanbing Peak? It might be Pavilion Master Lu's doing. We should keep a low profile and not provoke him."
Upon hearing this, the young disciple nodded vigorously.
Most of the monks who came in later did not know what had just happened, so they subconsciously thought that those things were done by Lu Yao again.
There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.
Two wandering cultivators carrying large swords pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front.
"Let us go! Let us go! We brothers have heard that there are fragments of ancient refining scrolls buried in the southeast corner of the sword tomb!"
One of them shouted in a hoarse voice, "Whoever wants to join us in the treasure hunt will get 30% of the profit!"
These words immediately aroused everyone's eagerness to take action.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people gathered around.
"Treasure hunting together?"
Su Qian also noticed the commotion over there. "For treasure hunting, isn't it better if fewer people know about it? Why are they forming cliques?"
"Although there are many opportunities in the Sword Tomb, there are also many risks and dangers. That's why some people with lower cultivation levels tend to gather in groups. This kind of thing is very common."
Lu Yao's eyes swept across the noisy crowd in the distance.
Just saying.
The two wandering cultivators suddenly caught sight of Lu Yao and his group.
One of them's eyes lit up.
Pushing aside the crowd, he strode forward, rubbing his rough palm against his collar, grinning, "This fellow Daoist is quite remarkable, he must be a master! My brother and I have discovered this treasure. If you don't mind, why don't we team up? We'll split the treasure fifty-fifty!"
The monks behind him also echoed.
Someone recognized Lu Yao's identity, his face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously shrank back.
The fourth brother crossed his arms, "Fifty-fifty split? So generous?"
Li Qingshan looked at the two casual cultivators approaching, a playful smile on his face. "You have good taste. You immediately took a liking to a strong man like my master. My master is truly top-notch in the entire cultivation world!"
The two casual cultivators looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
One of them flattered dryly, "So you are my senior. I am so sorry for the disrespect."
Having said that, his eyes were full of suspicion.
In their opinion, the man in front of them was too young.
The aura around him is restrained, where is the majesty of the legendary strong man?
It's obvious that this guy is bragging.
"Don't worry about it."
Lu Yao looked indifferent and continued to head towards the sword tomb.
Li Qingshan hurriedly took two steps at a time to catch up.
"No matter what, I'm going to try to pull out the Sword of Life again!"
Li Qingshan clenched his fists. "Last time, as soon as I touched the hilt of the sword, I was flung three miles away by a powerful force, and half of my teeth were knocked out!"
The fourth brother sneered: "You know it hurts, but you still don't learn your lesson?"
"Third senior brother is an indestructible cockroach. The more he faces setbacks, the braver he becomes." Xia Mengmeng smiled with her hands covering her mouth.
"You can't say that!"
Li Qingshan jumped up and retorted, "I was not prepared enough last time!"
"Don't you have a spiritual sword? Why are you still thinking about the Life-Severing Sword?" Lu Yao glanced at him calmly. "The most taboo in cultivation is to be greedy and ambitious."
“That’s right!”
Xia Mengmeng followed suit, "The Life-Severing Sword can only belong to my sister Qianqian."
Li Qingshan scratched his head and muttered, "I just wanted to give it a try... After all, that's the Life-Severing Sword. If I could get my hands on it, I'd be so proud of myself!"
The figures of several people gradually walked away.
"Are they going to pull out the Sword of Life-Severing?"
The wandering cultivator looked at the direction where Lu Yao and the others were going, swallowed his saliva with a rolling sound, and the big knife in his hand unconsciously hit the ground, making a dull sound. "How about we give it a try too?"
"If we really pull it out, we'll be able to walk all over the cultivation world!"
"Are you stupid?"
The other party rolled his eyes at him, "That's the Life-Severing Sword. Who has been able to pull it out in thousands of years? These guys probably can't even get into the core of the sword tomb!"
"There's no harm in trying."
The man looked confident, "What if I'm the lucky one? It's better than following these people to grab scraps!"
"Okay."
The other party pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "If you are really torn into pieces by the sword, I will not collect your body."
At this time, Lu Yao and others were approaching the core area.
Su Qian stared at the Broken Life Sword floating above the abyss with wide eyes.
"No one said the Life-Severing Sword was this big!!!"
Su Qian looked up at the giant sword that lay across the abyss.
How do I pull this out?
"Just keep your mind focused and activate your spiritual power."
Lu Yao said to Su Qian, "I'm here, nothing will happen to you. Remember, if you feel any discomfort, stop immediately."
Su Qian nodded.
Why am I still a little nervous?
Thinking back to when Lu Yao first entered the Sword Tomb, he said that every sword here was guarded by a spirit, and Xiao Liu was spanked in public.
Will I be beaten too?
"Master's wife, let me show you an example!"
Li Qingshan suddenly slapped his chest and said, "It's just a sword, look at me...!"
He didn't finish his words.
He had already charged towards the Broken Life Sword on his sword, the corners of his clothes rustling in the storm of sword intent.
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