In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 16 Affecting the Speed ​​of Drawing a Sword
Even the condition that the sage would personally give advice was put forward, but the mysterious disciple still did not appear.

Could it be that the conditions offered are not enough?
Qingxuan Sword Master secretly transmitted voice, "More bargaining chips!"

Bai Jianchen looked blank.

Still want to increase?

The conditions that the sect can offer have already been opened.

How else can I add it now?

After thinking about it, Bai Jianchen's eyes changed.

Solemnly said: "If he can take the initiative to show up!"

"From now on, be the holy son of my Taihang Sword Sect!"

"At the same time, he is also the sole heir of my Taihang Sword Sect Master!"

"And after becoming a holy son, you can marry the holy daughter of my sect in the future!"

After Bai Jianchen finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Qingxuan Sword Master, as if asking if this was appropriate.

Qingxuan Sword Saint just nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

Since he nodded, he naturally agreed to such a condition, after all Lin Wanyan is now his disciple.

To betroth Lin Wanyan to that mysterious disciple, it is natural to ask Qingxuan Sword Saint what it means.

The big news came out.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Such news is like thunder.

This is going directly to the pinnacle of life, marrying Bai Fumei!
This is the dream that many people dream of, but they can't get it.

But despite such conditions, the mysterious disciple still disappeared.

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

To marry a sect saint?

If Lin Wanyan didn't look at her temper, she would be fine.

Whether it's appearance or figure, they are all top-notch.

Not to mention her talent in cultivation.

In the future, it may not be impossible to grow into a powerful generation in the world.

It's a pity, it's just this temper...

Thinking of this, Qin Feng secretly said.

Marry a saint?

Pooh!
This will only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword!

Don't hinder my cultivation and mess with my Dao heart!

Behind Bai Jianchen, Lin Wanyan's eyes moved slightly.

Such conditions have been put forward.

Could it be that this mysterious disciple is not moved yet?
as predicted.

The mysterious disciple still did not appear.

This made Lin Wanyan a little embarrassed.

Is this not looking down on yourself?
Whether it is his appearance, figure or cultivation talent, he is unique.

Don't you deserve it?
In fact...

Does it match?

Not worthy!

They are about the same age, with the eighth level of cultivation, and they have even comprehended the attainments of the sword heart realm.

Looking around, there is only one person in the whole world.

If this news is released, no one knows how many people will fight to win over.

With such an existence, I really look down on the saintesses of second-rate sects.

"Ugh!"

Bai Jianchen sighed.

I didn't expect the sect to invite you so kindly, and this mysterious disciple refused to show his face.

Still hiding his head and showing his tail.

However, as long as he is still in the sect, he will come forward when the sect is in danger.

This is also a blessing for Taihang Jianzong.

"If that's the case, then don't force it."

"Maybe he will come out when only he wants to come out."

Qingxuan Sword Saint also nodded.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now."

"After a while, I will start preaching for the noble family."

"You guys get ready."

Qingxuan Sword Saint preached for Taihang Sword Sect.

All the disciples were extremely excited.

With the guidance of a sage, one can certainly avoid many detours along the way of cultivation.

As the saying goes, listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books, this is the truth.

It is even possible that in the process of listening to the sermon, one suddenly realizes the truth and realizes the truth, and the state of mind soars, soaring in the daytime.

The sage preaches, never misses the opportunity.

On the field, most of the disciples stayed behind, waiting for the sage to impart experience.

There are also a small number of disciples who still have something to do, so they leave in a hurry, wanting to finish what they are doing as soon as possible, and then come back to listen to the saint's sermon.

Among the few disciples who left, Qin Feng was among them.

There is nothing more important than drawing a sword right now.

It was originally night, and the Qingxuan Sword Saint had been preaching until late at night, and then he left.

When the show was over, Qingxuan glanced over, which surprised him a little.

"Sect Master Bai, why didn't you see the last disciple who took the test come to listen to the sermon?"

Bai Jianchen was also taken aback, if the Qingxuan Sword Master didn't say anything, he wouldn't have discovered this matter yet.

"To be honest, this disciple is named Qin Feng, and they are the only two remaining disciples of Taiqing Peak, one of the twelve main peaks of my Taihang Sword Sect. This Qin Feng has a somewhat weird personality."

"A few years ago, because I offended the saint, I was imprisoned in the sword mound and faced the wall to think about my mistakes."

"Unexpectedly, he got used to staying inside, and wanted to let him out, but he actually refused."

"Stay in the sword mound for several years."

Qingxuan Sword Saint nodded slightly, thinking a little.

"Then is there anything special about your Sword Tomb?"

Bai Jianchen paused and said, "There's nothing special about it. The Sword Tomb, that is, the sword's tomb, is specially used to bury swords."

"The Sword Tomb is lifeless and depressed, so what else is special about it?"

Qingxuan Sword Saint looked towards the sky with his hands behind his back.

Showing those deep eyes.

"Do you think there is something strange about it?" Bai Jianchen suddenly thought.

Qingxuan Sword Master nodded slightly, "It's indeed weird."

"Combining what happened today and what you said, this disciple Qin Feng is indeed suspicious."

"But how did he escape the test of the Xuanguang Mirror?"

"There must be something strange about it."

……

Back at Jianzhong, the kitten ran to Qin Feng's side immediately, "Meow Meow Meow" kept calling.

Qin Feng slapped his head, it's too bad, he actually forgot to feed the cat today!

This little guy must be starving.

I wanted to go fishing early in the morning, but I didn't catch any fish, so I was dragged by my colleagues to do a test, and this test came at night.

This little guy has been hungry all day.

"very pitiful."

"Go, I'll take you to find something to eat!"

Holding the kitten directly on his shoulders, Qin Feng stepped forward and disappeared instantly.

In the silent night, not far from the gate of Taihang Jianzong Mountain.

Qin Feng built a bonfire by the river.

The fish is grilling happily.

The kitten was staring at the grilled fish from the side, never leaving his eyes.

"Don't worry, you can eat it right away."

While talking, he stroked the cat's head.

It was at this time that the kitten would be extremely well-behaved. If it was the past, it would have blown its hair long ago.

Eat and drink well.

Qin Feng was lying on a big tree, looking up at the starry sky, and the kitten was also sleeping soundly in Qin Feng's arms.

The days of heavy snowfall have passed, and the starry sky today is extraordinarily clear.

After sinking his heart, Qin Feng began to miss all kinds of things in his previous life.

This was the only night Qin Feng didn't practice after he came to this world.

Perhaps in recent years, Qin Feng has been too obsessed with cultivation.

It feels so comfortable to relax now.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

One person, one cat, under the starry sky, on a big tree.

Dawn had just broken.

Qin Feng returned to Jianzhong.

It was found that something was wrong.

In this sword mound...is there someone?
Realizing something was wrong, Qin Feng just wanted to stop.

"Since you're back, why don't you come in?"

A voice suddenly came from the depths of the sword mound.

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(End of this chapter)