Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 247 The Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Lu Clan

Before, Shen Zhiyu didn't know about the situation of other people except Han Lian in the gap between the spirit and the devil. Before retreating and switching to the sword art of the foundation-building period, she asked Mo Du, and she was relieved when she learned that all of them had been rescued. Come.

The sound transmission talisman sent to Qin Xi also made a special trip to ask him about his condition, and now he has received a reply, knowing that his physical condition is very good, and his injuries are not serious.

At the end of the sound transmission note, she also asked her if she would like to participate in the Wanjian Club.

Hearing his rhetorical question, Shen Zhiyu knew that Qin Xi's question meant that he was going to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Club, so she smiled and went back to the sound transmission talisman.

The sound-transmitting talisman sent by the statement was as interesting as ever. She first said a lot of happy things, then asked if she wanted to play together, and finally cried that the master was too fierce and severe.

Shen Zhiyu was amused, took out a sound-transmitting talisman, and cruelly rejected Statement's suggestion to play together.

After all, it is not long before Wanjianhui, so she has to prepare well. As for getting together to play together, let's wait until after Wanjianhui.

When she went to the Kunlun Mountains before, Shen Zhiyu didn't have time to prepare too many things, so she had to pack up all the things in the Jinyu Courtyard and take them away. Now, most of the things are thrown into the storage ring and haven't been used much.

Shen Zhiyu took out all the things and put them back one by one, and worked until midnight before finishing everything.

When Shen Zhiyu was sitting on the futon and meditating, she suddenly thought of something that she had forgotten. The skeleton of the golden core stage senior that had been restrained in the wasteland had not been buried yet!
I have to go to the general affairs hall tomorrow, and the bones of senior Jin Danqi are a big deal, so I have to go to the main hall to report.

Thinking of the long walking distance, Shen Zhiyu's vision went dark.

But who made her forget it?Shen Zhiyu sighed.

After a peaceful night of practice, Shen Zhiyu went out early the next morning to rush to Shuwutang.

After a long journey, Shen Zhiyu finally came to Shuwutang, looking for a place except for this aspect of affairs.

After going in to explain the situation, the deacon of Shuwutang asked her to leave the coffin and the sword of life, and she would be notified to go to the ceremony on the day of the funeral.

Shen Zhiyu walked out of the general affairs hall, and when she descended the mountain, she saw two streamers flying from the direction of the inner door, and finally landed in the general affairs hall.

To be able to fly in the heavily guarded sect, at least one must be the True Monarch Yuanying.

It is not certain that the Jindanqi Daoist surnamed Lu sitting in the underground dark room of Huangwu City is really related to the Lu family where Lu Baiheng lives.

Shen Zhiyu looked away after taking a look twice, and continued to walk down the mountain. At the same time, she frantically thought about what else she needed to do in the General Affairs Hall, and now it is done together, so as not to run back and forth several times.

Thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu paused, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring to search, and found what he wanted in a short time.

Looking at the jade tablet in his hand, Shen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

This thing is the reward she got when preparing for the Qingling Yuanjun Yuanying Ceremony. Shen Zhiyu was going to ask for precautions before retreating and building a foundation, but she didn't expect a sudden beast tide to interrupt her plan. The foundation was built in retreat in the Kunlun Mountains.

But now that the Ten Thousand Swords Club is about to be held, she can just go and ask for advice on what shortcomings she has, and then take advantage of the two or three months to make up for it.

Moreover, most of her injuries have healed, but there are still some hidden injuries that need to be recuperated slowly. She has to buy some pills that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, and try to heal those hidden minor injuries before the Wanjian meeting starts.

Now the Zongmen is completely banned from flying, and the monthly square market is no longer held, and the main hall of Shuwutang is the most lively and prosperous market besides the big market, and the things are also the most complete.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu returned to Shuwutang.

After buying the elixir of Guben Peiyuan, Shen Zhiyu disposed of all the things on her body during the Qi training period at once. Anyway, it is useless for her to keep them, so it is better to dispose of them all so as not to occupy space.

The process of going to ask for advice afterwards was similar to the process of her first transfer to the Shuwutang to practice exercises. After simply knowing the Taoist name, Shen Zhiyu was led to a closed room.

After Shen Zhiyu opened the door and entered, she saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary face sitting in the room. Although his appearance was not outstanding, the temperament of this middle-aged man was extremely gentle and outstanding, with a kind of March spring breeze blowing on his face. Gentle and gentle, it is really very different from the stern and resolute sword cultivator temperament in the sect.

When Shen Zhiyu heard the Taoist name of the Jindan master before, Shen Zhiyu thought it was a female cultivator.

Shen Zhiyu saluted respectfully, "I have met Uncle Xiyun."

"Don't be too polite, come and sit." The middle-aged male cultivator smiled slightly, and pointed to the chair at the bottom.

Shen Zhiyu shook his head, this Uncle Xiyun not only has a soft temperament, but also a very gentle voice, which makes people feel like a spring breeze is warming his ears.

Shen Zhiyu responded, walked over and sat down quietly.

The following communication was very comfortable and quick. After Shen Zhiyu explained her problem, Master Xiyun just gave her a few simple pointers, which made her understand many things.

It was like when Shen Zhiyu used his sword moves, there were a few places where her true energy stagnated, and she couldn't figure it out all the time, but this real Xiyun solved the problem that had troubled her for a long time with just one sentence.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Shen Zhiyu has benefited a lot. If she can digest and understand these pointers before the Wanjian meeting, and then convert them into her own things, her strength will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Satisfied, Shen Zhiyu was ready to resign voluntarily, but when she waited after she spoke.

Master Xiyun lifted his finger slightly, and an exquisitely embroidered storage sachet appeared from his sleeve, flew towards Shen Zhiyu, and finally stopped in front of her.

"This is a thank you gift from the Lu family."

Shen Zhiyu looked at the scented sachet in front of her eyes, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she reached out to take it, "Thank you, senior."

The reason why he didn't continue to call Uncle Xiyun was because Shen Zhiyu found out that the gentle male cultivator in front of him might be the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Lu family. After all, if it was a gift of thanks, the pattern on the sachet should not It will be exactly the same on the clothes.

The middle-aged male cultivator raised his eyebrows, gave up and said with a smile, "Go back."

"Yes." Shen Zhiyu withdrew respectfully.

Shen Zhiyu, who came out of Shuwutang and returned to Jinyuyuan after trekking through mountains and rivers, decided that she would never go out again unless necessary!

(End of this chapter)