Chapter 241 Sword Column Fragments
After seeing off Li Yanmo and others, Shen Ziqing stretched out his body and looked at the information about Hanzhou on the table. A hint of worry flashed in Shen Ziqing's eyes.
"God of Wealth Wu, can my senior sister really handle the problems in Hanzhou? The one behind Hanzhou is the Cangtian Sword Sect."
The illusory figure of Wu Caishen appeared from behind Shen Ziqing, “Although I don’t know how your master did it, your senior sister is different from ordinary cultivators. It’s better to say…she is the orthodox cultivator, and in this world, even those Yu Emperors, even us are just poor imitators.”
"As for the Cang Tian Sword Sect..."
Wu Caishen paused and chuckled.
"If I saw your senior sister's sword skills, I'm afraid I would ask your senior sister to come back and be the ancestor."
"But the senior sister is only at the Qi training level."
"Boy, there are too many ways to block the secrets of heaven in this world," Wu Caishen rolled his eyes and raised his finger to knock on Shen Ziqing's head, "But when will you be able to reach the God Transformation Stage? There are several treasured places in Zhuozhou that can accelerate cultivation. Do you want to go for a stroll? This situation is not good. Improve your strength so that you can help your master at the critical moment."
Shen Ziqing pinched his chin, thought for a while and nodded, "Thank you."
In order to complete the journey as quickly as possible, to owe a debt that he could never repay, and to recover from his injuries at the speed of light, Li Yan took a short rest and then set off for Meizhou.
As soon as Li Yanmo left, Zhuge Moer, who was waving her handkerchief to say goodbye, immediately activated the magic weapon that blocked the sound and turned to look at Jian Xin, "Senior Sister, have you been to the Cold Realm? What is there?"
During the meeting, Zhuge Moer had been observing Jian Xin, so he noticed Jian Xin's unusual reaction when he heard about Han Jing.
Jian Xin retracted his gaze and said slowly, "The prototype of the soldier column, the fragment of the sword column."
Hearing this, Zhuge Moer took a breath of cold air, "No wonder Dayu reacted so strongly to the Cangtian Sword Sect's attempt to form the Sword Sect. Does that mean that the Yuehan Sect has already taken out the sword column fragments from the Frost Realm?"
"They can't do it. Even if the Heavenly Sword Sect comes, they can't do it." Jian Xin clenched his fingers and let out a long breath. "Only I can pull out the fragment."
“…”
Jian Xin raised his eyelids, reached out his hand expressionlessly, pinched Zhuge Moer's cheek, and pulled it hard to one side.
"It hurts - Senior Sister, I was just immersed in your majesty and had absolutely no other thoughts!"
At Zhuge Moer's plea, Jian Xin finally let go of her hand, "You have to come with me. It's not a good thing to owe Dayu too much. With your ability, you should be able to do something new with that Han Realm. It just so happens that Hanzhou is still short of a Tianxu Tower. Selling the useless things in it to Dayu should be able to pay off a lot of debts, or even make a profit."
Zhuge Moer rubbed his swollen face, "A mixture of four small worlds? It's not difficult to adjust it from the inside, but... the master left behind a troublesome guardian."
As soon as Zhuge Moer finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky. It was Qingshan Sect's acting leader Cheng Yuejie.
Seeing that only Zhuge Moer and Jian Xin were in the courtyard, Cheng Yuejie's face was filled with regret.
"Has Sect Leader Li left?"
"Master has been gone for a while," Zhuge Moer scratched his head and laughed, "Sister Cheng, have you finished your official business again? That's fast."
"No, I have already finished all the official business for the next month. But Qingshan Sect doesn't have that much official business. I am just worried, so I am checking again."
Zhuge Moer's mouth twitched slightly.
This means that Cheng Yuejie will be hanging around in front of them for at least a month.
Of course, even if she survived this month, Cheng Yuejie was busy with official duties again, but this did not prevent Cheng Yuejie from coming to them every day to show her presence.
But the cold environment cannot be dealt with in just one or two months.
If Cheng Yuejie kept staring at them, they wouldn't be able to take any action.
"By the way, Sister Jian Xin, do you still remember the sword skills I taught you last time? Let's continue practicing!"
Cheng Yuejie did not notice the strangeness on Zhuge Moer's face, but looked at Jian Xin with interest.
Cheng Yuejie still remembers Jian Xin comprehending the sword spirit in front of the Enlightenment Stone eight years ago, so in the past eight years, Cheng Yuejie would give Jian Xin special lessons and teach him sword skills whenever she had time. Although it had no effect, Cheng Yuejie was moved by Jian Xin's concentration in practicing sword.
Jian Xin let out a long breath and reached out to grab the wooden sword placed aside.
"Come on - Sister Jian Xin, just come at me!"
Cheng Yuejie didn't realize that something was wrong, and she picked up the wooden sword with a smile. Then she saw a sword mark falling. She tried hard to see clearly, but found that there were countless sword marks hidden in that sword mark, and there were more sword marks hidden in those countless sword marks.
The more she tried to see through it, the deeper she fell. Then Cheng Yuejie lost consciousness and fell into a state of dementia while holding the sword.
Jian Xin's move was so fast that even Zhuge Moer didn't have time to react.
Seeing Cheng Yuejie standing there like a fool, Zhuge Moer was horrified, "Big Sister...you killed Sister Cheng..."
Before he finished speaking, the wooden sword in Jian Xin's hand hit Zhuge Moer's head.
"Don't be funny, I just put her into a state of enlightenment."
Jian Xin rolled his eyes, grabbed Cheng Yuejie by the collar, dragged Cheng Yuejie back to the room, made her sit cross-legged on the bed, raised his hand and nailed the wooden sword in his hand to the wall, making sure that Cheng Yuejie would be able to see the wooden sword as soon as she regained consciousness.
"Okay, this way, even if she realizes something and exits the state of enlightenment, she will immediately enter a new state of enlightenment."
"Master Sister..."
"What's wrong?"
"It must be tiring to play with Sister Cheng."
"It's OK. It's fun."
Jian Xin's tone was flat, as if he didn't care at all, but it was probably not Zhuge Moer's illusion, Jian Xin definitely smiled just now.
But if she went into it too deeply, the wooden sword might hit her on the head again.
"Okay, leave the rest to me."
Zhuge Moer moved his fingers and pulled down a railing. Tiny gears started to rotate. Although there was no obvious change, there was a subtle shift in the movement of the world.
"Good, this way we don't have to worry about anyone breaking in here while we're gone."
"Of course, just in case, I have activated some magical devices. If someone with bad intentions tries to force their way in, they will be torn into pieces."
Zhuge Moer laughed, but Jian Xin's eyes jumped, "Old Five, didn't you say that you only know how to make agricultural machinery?"
"...Senior Sister, making fertilizer is also farming."
Seeing Zhuge Moer's simple and honest smile, Jian Xin was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"Okay, let's set off for Hanzhou now."
(End of this chapter)
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