Changyang

"release."

Chang Yang's face was ugly, his body was tense and defensive, and he tried to pull out his legs from being hugged, but the other party was in a higher realm than him and was unable to get rid of her for a moment.

And Xie Jinling, who was hugging Chang Yang's thigh, was still shouting: "That day in front of the Beidou Pavilion, I was dazzled by the peerless grace of my Taoist friend. I have never forgotten it. I finally have the opportunity to help tonight!"

Chang Yang didn't believe a word of it. She lowered her eyes and glanced sideways at the female cultivator who was half sitting on the ground, and said coldly: "Purpose."

She has nothing special, and the only thing worth mentioning is that she is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. However, the Hehuan Sect has already almost fallen out of the list of three thousand sects in the spiritual world.

Chang Yang couldn't figure out the purpose of someone who went to the fifth floor to be so diligent.

Xie Jinling's whole body was heated up by her cold look: Look at this sharp and murderous look, he looked like a latecomer who could kick him out.

Changyang had seen all kinds of disgusting looks, and thought he could bear it, but he still got goosebumps from the sticky and fanatical looks of the other party.

Her right hand was resting in the storage bag on her waist, ready to take out the green bamboo and jade pen and fight to the death with the opponent at any time.

But the next moment, Xie Jinling took the initiative to release Chang Yang's thigh and stood up.

She touched the jade belt hook at her waist, twisted it gently, and the starry robe on her body suddenly faded away, returning to the original Beidou Pavilion star robe. Then she bent down and pulled out the fire pattern sword from a large bag of magical artifacts.

Xie Jinling turned around and handed the sword horizontally to Chang Yang. She changed her words and said with a smile: "Really, you are one of the few people who dare to directly refute Minghuai's face. I like you."

Changyang frowned when she heard this, she knew who Minghuai was.

The royal family of the human world always has two guards with high level of cultivation beside him at Tianyi.

Xie Jinling learned the usual sinister tone from Que Shanxiao, and said in a serious tone: "I hope you can enter the fifth floor as soon as possible to make it difficult for him."

It's a pity that Chang Yang is not a fifth-level monk and doesn't understand the key trials. Beidou Pavilion will always stand together to compete with Nan Douzhai.

She looked at the sword in her hand. It was indeed a good sword. She could clearly feel its sharpness and tenacity from such a close distance.

Chang Yang instinctively extended Xie Jinling's words: "Do you want me to do something for you?"

Xie Jinling waved her hand: "No, no, I will lend you this sword first. When you have a suitable and good sword, you can return it to me. As long as you can enter Tianyi."

In order to increase credibility, she framed him: "I said that after ten years of trial in the star realm, everything is unknown, and anyone can become a star king, but Ming Huaifei said that it is impossible to become a fifth-level monk, so we made a bet. "

"Boom!"

Not far away, thunder suddenly struck in the night sky.

Xie Jinling was shocked, almost thinking that she had lied and would be punished by God. Fortunately, she soon discovered that someone had broken through and caused a thunderstorm.

So, she continued to tell lies: "In short, if you can enter Tianyi, I will win."

Changyang originally wanted to enter Tianyi, which did not conflict with her goal.

After thinking for a moment, Chang Yang confirmed again and asked: "The only condition for borrowing your sword is to enter Tianyi?"

"I know it's difficult to enter Tianyi from the lower five levels." Xie Jinling said very considerately, "If you have any difficulties in the future, I will help you in any way I can."

The opponent's strength is higher than hers, so if she wants to take action, she should do it early.

Changyang hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and took the sword in her hand.

"I stole this sword... I picked it out after thinking about it." Xie Jinling coughed, "Although it doesn't have a suitable scabbard, it is definitely not worse than Li Zhizheng's sword."

Changyang lowered his head and carefully observed the sword in his hand.

This is a gorgeous sword. The curved square sword head is engraved with bright red fire patterns. There is a sword spike hanging from the rope hole in the middle of the sword handle. The sword handle has undulating arcs. When held, it just fits the palm of the five fingers and even touches The warmth is like holding a warm stone, which is in sharp contrast to the cold edge of the sword.

The front of the sword hilt is engraved with curly grass patterns, with a fire-walking horse in the middle, and below is the blade clip, which is also engraved with gorgeous and complex patterns.

But none of these attracted her attention as much as the blade.

Chang Yang held the handle of the sword and tilted it slightly, and the sword blade suddenly flashed with cold white light in the night.

There are fire patterns on both sides of the thin sword blade, but before it touches the sharp edge, you can already feel its hurtful coldness, but when you really touch it, you can feel a burst of scorching fire.

"What's the name of this sword?" Chang Yang raised his eyes and asked the female cultivator opposite.

"I don't remember either. You can call it whatever you want." Xie Jinling said, "An ordinary scabbard cannot match this sword. If you want it, I can help you fight it after a while."

This sword is made of magic crystal ore and is extremely sharp. It requires a special scabbard to block the sharp cold air.

At first, Xie Jinling took a look at the weapon library and wanted to play with it, but her elders refused, so she secretly made a fake sword handle and inserted it into the scabbard, and stole the real sword.

There are too many things in the elder's weapon library, and various magical instruments are placed in it and remain untouched all year round.So the real scabbard was placed there, and no one had noticed that she had dropped the real sword.

It is quite difficult for Xie Jinling to get a scabbard suitable for this sword.

However, in order for Changyang to advance smoothly, she must refine it no matter how difficult it is!
Changyang held the sword: "We make a contract."

"what?"

Chang Yang looked at Xie Jinling: "I don't know whether what you said is true or false, so I will make a contract guarantee. You lend me the sword, and I only need to enter Tianyi."

The purpose of establishing a contract is to prevent the other party from having other purposes.

Breaking a contract is harmful to spiritual practice. Heaven will make the person who breaks the contract pay a heavy price, so ordinary monks dare not break the contract.

Xie Jinling rolled her eyes and agreed without hesitation.

The two made a contract.

Xie Jinling took out the jade sign: "By the way, my name is Xie Jinling. You can contact me anytime if you need anything in the future."

After forcibly adding a message, Xie Jinling held Chang Yang's hands sincerely: "I'll wait for you in Tianyi!"

Kick her off quickly.

……

After a strange night, Chang Yang returned to Beidou Pavilion and stood in the center of the lobby. Thinking of Xie Jinling's words, she looked up at the highest floor for a long time.

It wasn't until a monk came back and passed by the lobby that Chang Yang withdrew his gaze and slowly went upstairs.

The house on the top floor was brightly lit, and the luxurious young man was half-leaning against the window sill. The rosewood window was pushed open to one side. He twirled the wine glass leisurely on his fingertips and also looked away: "What do you think she is looking at?" Zhao Xi, who was holding a tray opposite, lowered his head: "There is a formation at the highest level of Beidou Pavilion. A mid-stage Jindan monk can't see anything clearly."

The people below could only vaguely see the rooms on the top floor, and they didn't even know if there were lights inside.

"Golden Core mid-stage..."

Minghuai's narrow phoenix eyes moved slightly and suddenly lost interest.

He casually put the wine glass back on the tray, and the bottom of the thin porcelain cup hit the jade plate, making a crisp knocking sound in the quiet and spacious room.

……

On the fourth floor of Beidou Pavilion, Ping Qingyun was still staring at Bai Mei who was still awake. When he heard the door open, he saw Chang Yang coming back and his eyes fell on her waist.

"Changyang, you didn't find a suitable sword?"

"Found it." Chang Yang closed the door, walked to the table, took out the sword from the storage bag, and placed it on the table. "You can try it tomorrow."

When Ping Qingyun saw the sword, he couldn't help but get closer and exclaimed: "What a great sword. Isn't this sword expensive?"

"I don't know." Chang Yang sat down and said, "Someone brought it to me in exchange for it."

She talked about reconciling Jin Ling.

"The monks in Tianyi are really full and have nothing to do." Ping Qingyun said and was happy for Chang Yang, "Fortunately they are boring. You got a good sword for nothing. Why doesn't this sword have a scabbard?"

Chang Yang: "It's said that an ordinary scabbard is useless."

After hearing this, Ping Qingyun said casually: "Then let's call it the Sword Without a Sheath."

"Just borrowing it." Chang Yang did not intend to name the sword.

Ping Qingyun felt: "There must be a title to call it."

Changyang stretched out his hand to touch the blade of the sword, but did not deny it.

The next day, Changyang went out early to try the sword.

The new sword was hand-held and needed time to break in. She had to become familiar with the sword before the competition at the end of the month.

However, this sword was very domineering. When Chang Yang swung the sword, she noticed that it was arrogant and seemed to be at odds with her, so it was unable to exert even half of its sword power.

Changyang practiced for several days, but there was still no progress in adjusting.

When it came to the sword skills class, the deacon of the sword hall found the sword in Chang Yang's hand and couldn't help but be surprised: "Where did this sword come from?"

Judging from the swords and instruments currently on sale in the Weapon Refining Hall, there should be no good swords of this grade.

Naturally, Chang Yang couldn't explain Jin Ling's bet in front of the sword hall deacon, so he vaguely said: "I borrowed it from a friend."

When the deacon of the sword hall heard this, he was even more surprised. Changyang's two friends, like her, didn't have anything good with them. They even used the lowest storage bags. They didn't look like people who could own such swords.

However, when it came to personal matters, he did not continue to ask further questions and just said: "Let me take a look."

Changyang handed over the sword. After the deacon of the sword hall held the sword, he praised again in his heart. It felt warm when he touched it, and the edge of the sword burned wildly. What a sword!

He stood on the sword-testing platform, turned his wrist, and then waved his sleeves to slash out a sword in front of his face. The thick sword energy flew out from the sword body and hit the ground, and a deep sword mark suddenly appeared.

"It is indeed a good sword." The deacon of the sword hall stopped his hand. Heng Jian looked at it carefully for a long time before returning the sword to Chang Yang and reminded her, "This sword is proud, I'm afraid it will take you a lot of time to break it in."

Changyang's realm is not high enough, and this sword is too good. It's hard to say that it can be worn out in just one month.

"Practice more." The deacon of the sword hall paused and said cryptically, "It would be good to have other swordsmen in the Dizi class."

Chang Yang lowered his sword and smiled: "I know."

But she was hurt by Li Zhizheng's Kunlun Taoism. If she tried to avoid it, it would be detrimental to her future practice.

The deacon of the sword hall said nothing more when he saw this, and only said: "Next, practice your sword well."

A few days later, Baimei finally recovered more than half of her health. She was extremely angry every day. She would finish class angrily and then come back angrily. She couldn't wait to challenge the male demon again at the end of the month.

"Changyang, come and fight!"

Baimei went to fight with Changyang as soon as she got out of class. She had already beaten the demon cultivators on the fifth floor, but they were no good.

It happened that Changyang lacked an opponent for sword practice, so the two hit it off and fought with all their strength.

These two people enjoyed it, but they only suffered from Ping Qingyun.

He had to go to the Yuanwu Field every night to drag two seriously injured people back to the ground, and was also responsible for feeding them medicine pills.

In just a short period of time, Changyang and Baimei's points increased rapidly.

Of course, this refers to points owed.

"Can you two be gentler?" Ping Qingyun handed each of them a bottle of Shuchuang water, "It's not a mortal enemy, so you're going to be so harsh."

Baimei poured the healing water on his body with anger still on his face: "I want to win against him!"

These days, she is no longer obsessed with playing Beidou Pavilion Yaji, and she also punches and kicks in her dreams at night.

Next to her, Chang Yang was carefully wiping the sword blade. She had learned a sword skill these days and used it on Bai Mei. The gains were not small. Although she could not fully adapt to the sword, she could still perform it at [-]-[-]%.

Ping Qingyun sighed: "I am now a celebrity in the medical hall."

Every now and then, he would go to the medical hall with two jade tokens to buy medicine pills and Xiuchuang water on credit. Now every doctor in the medical hall knew him.

Even without having to speak again, the doctor prepared the elixir.

Ping Qingyun's round and long face, which used to be full of blessings, is now full of vicissitudes of life and much heavier. He can only hope that the competition at the end of the month will come soon.

In this way, the days gradually passed as Changyang and Baimei continued to fight and take drugs, and finally arrived at the day of the second end-of-month competition.

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