I!Wine Sword Immortal, signed in Shushan for 500 years

Chapter 92

"what?"

"The teacher wants to open [Sword Tomb]?"

Shushan disciples were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and then showed excitement and excitement!
[Sword Tomb], a key place in Shushan, where many sabers of the predecessors of Shushan are buried. The quality of these swords is far superior to the sabers in the hands of the disciples of Shushan!

It can be said that if a Shushan disciple can have a powerful saber, his strength will immediately increase by three points!

No wonder they are so excited.

Open [Sword Tomb]?
Then can I enter [Sword Tomb] openly and sign in!

Although Chu Feng looked calm, his heart was already full of joy.

He was still thinking about how to sign in at [Sword Tomb], and now Daoist Taiqing is going to open [Sword Tomb], it can be said that he just dozed off, and someone brought a pillow!

"Three days later, the elders and I will take you into the [Sword Tomb]. Remember, after entering the [Sword Tomb], you can only choose a sharp sword that connects with your own mind."

"If you don't understand your mind, bringing it back forcibly will only increase your troubles."

"Remember?"

Taiqing said.

"remember!"

The Shushan disciples responded quickly.

"Then let's go first. Three days later, at noon, we will gather at Sanqing Hall."

"Yes!"

Soon, the Shushan disciples dispersed, and Chu Feng naturally prepared to leave.

"Chu Feng, I think your saber is relatively ordinary. After three days, you can also find a suitable sword in [Sword Tomb]!"

Master Taiqing came to Chu Feng and said with a smile.

ordinary?
You actually said that my saber is ordinary?
After hearing Master Taiqing's words, Chu Feng's face twitched.

My own sword is one of the three artifacts [Fuxi Sword], its power is astonishing, how come it becomes an ordinary sword when it comes to Master Taiqing?

Chu Feng moved his eyes down, looking at his [Fuxi Sword].

Under Chu Feng's intentional cover, the 【Fuxi Sword】contains its light, and it really looks no different from the ordinary Shushan saber.

If there is any difference, it is that there are more patterns of mountains, rivers, fish, insects, birds and animals.

It's no wonder that Master Taiqing regards his [Fuxi Sword] as an ordinary saber. Even Chu Feng, without knowing it, may also regard [Fuxi Sword] as an ordinary saber.

"Thank you, Headmaster, for your kindness."

Chu Feng thanked Master Taiqing.

Then Yujian returned to the Demon Lock Tower.

As soon as he returned to the Demon Locking Tower, he saw Feng Qingchen cleaning the Demon Locking Tower.

If this scene fell into the eyes of the Shushan disciples, they would definitely slander Chu Feng in their hearts for not knowing how to pity the beauty of the city, how could he do this kind of rough work.

"Qing Chen, put down the work in your hands first."

Chu Feng waved his hand, signaling Feng Qingchen to stop what he was doing.

"Master, do you have any orders?"

Feng Qingchen blinked her eyes and asked.

"Qing Chen, I haven't seen you in these years, let me see if you have improved, and use all the exercises I taught you!"

Now that he has become someone's master, Chu Feng will naturally be responsible to the end.

"Yes!"

Feng Qingchen pulled out the [Suzaku Sword], and quickly used the sword skills and exercises taught by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng sat on the steps, opened the [Purple Gold Red Gourd], drank [Du Kang Wine], looked at Feng Qingchen, nodded and shook his head from time to time.

Whenever Chu Feng shook his head, Feng Qingchen would stop.

"Qing Chen, although your sword moves emphasize swiftness and fierceness, you must pay attention to it. Before being swift and fierce, you must be steady!"

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder I always feel weird."

"Qing Chen, when you strike the palm, you should pay attention to the fact that the power is not transmitted directly from the waist to the palm, but from the legs as the starting point to exert force!"

"Well, Master, let me try."

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Although Feng Qingchen's cultivation talent is not as good as Chu Feng's, it is still quite high. With a little guidance from Chu Feng, Feng Qingchen can understand it.

Three days passed in a flash,

In the past three days, nothing major happened in the Shushan Sword Sect, but there was a lot of movement outside.

Almost all the orthodox sects have recalled their disciples who have been trained outside.

Chu Feng guessed that it should be that Master Taiqing and other high-level officials of the orthodox sect told about the ambush of the Shushan training team by the Heavenly Demon League, which made them want to retreat, so they recalled the disciples who had been training outside.

In fact, ever since the Kunlun faction was ambushed by the Sky Demon League and almost wiped out, the top leaders of these righteous sects have hesitated.

Now that they got the news from Taiqing Daoist, the Shushan Sword Sect was also ambushed by the Heavenly Demon League, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly recalled the experienced disciples. The mainstay, the loss of one will make them extremely distressed.

However, this kind of matter has nothing to do with Chu Feng, he only cares about what treasures he can get by signing in at [Sword Tomb] in Shushan today.

"Master, it's half an hour before noon, we should set off to Sanqing Hall to gather."

At this time, Feng Qingchen came to Chu Feng's side and reminded him.

"Go, let's go!"

After Chu Feng confirmed that the demon-locking tower formation was working normally, he pulled out the [Fuxi Sword] and went to the Sanqing Hall with the imperial sword.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen also drew out the [Suzaku Sword], followed closely by Yu Jian.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Chu Feng and Feng Qingchen came to the peak where the Hall of Sanqing was located. At this time, many people had already gathered on the peak.

"Junior Sister Qingchen, you are here!"

"Junior Sister Qingchen, you are so beautiful and talented, you will definitely get a wishful sword in [Sword Tomb] today!"

"Junior Sister Qingchen, I think you can throw away that flaming long sword in your hand right now, it looks too ordinary!"

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A group of Shushan disciples who admired Feng Qingchen surrounded Feng Qingchen and showed great hospitality.

Because everyone is a disciple of Shushan, Feng Qingchen still kept a faint smile on her face at first, but when she heard a Shushan disciple said that her [Suzaku Sword] was ordinary and asked her to throw away [Suzaku Sword], Feng Qing Chen's face turned cold in vain.

This [Suzaku Sword] is not ordinary at all, and the [Shen Bingpu] compiled by the ancestor of Shushan is enough to rank in the top ten.

Of course, under the cover of Chu Feng's spellcasting, this [Suzaku Sword] does look a little ordinary.

But what made Feng Qingchen really angry was not that others said [Suzaku Sword] was ordinary, but that someone asked her to throw this [Suzaku Sword] away!

You know, this [Suzaku Sword] was bestowed by Chu Feng!

Feng Qingchen regards her life as more important than her own!
Even if I could find a better sword than [Suzaku Sword] in [Sword Tomb], it would definitely not be throwing away [Suzaku Sword]!
"Junior Sister Qingchen, what's wrong with you?"

"Junior Sister Qingchen, you seem to be angry."

The Shushan disciples surrounding Feng Qingchen could clearly feel that Feng Qingchen was suppressing his emotions.

"In the future, if anyone dares to tell me to throw away this sword, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Feng Qingchen raised the [Suzaku Sword] in his hand, and then glanced at the Shushan disciple who said this without any trace.

Hearing that, the Shu Mountain disciple immediately showed embarrassment and apologized to Feng Qingchen.

When the other Shushan disciples saw this, they quickly scolded the disciple who said something wrong, which made the disciple who said something wrong look even uglier, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng secretly shook his head.

That Shushan disciple was really flattering, and he slapped the horse's leg!
"Qingchen, Master Taiqing has come out."

"Let's go."

It was noon, and Chu Feng saw Master Taiqing coming out of Sanqing Hall.

"Yes!"

Feng Qingchen closely followed Chu Feng's pace.

　Thanks to Feng Chen, Wang Tinghui, and lomtus for the rewards of the phantom god~ Tickets requested
　　
　
(End of this chapter)