dragon evil

Chapter 211 Aren't You A True Disciple?

The disappearance of Dong Quan was deliberately forgotten in the foreign cabinet, as if his memory had been erased. Some people pretended to be crazy, and some people pretended not to know at all. Only Zhong Qi was still yelling every day, saying that he saw Zhang Tian kill Dong Quan with his own eyes. power, and destroy the corpse.

However, no one listened, and even some people directly locked Zhong Qi up, saying that a blind man can't see, how can he see it with his own eyes?
What's more, this blind man is crazy.

Zhang Tian did it so beautifully that he didn't even leave the corpse, and Xuan Tianshu arrived in time to completely bury this matter!
As for the elders, they are all copying the cabinet rules!
After the confession, Dong Quan's name cannot be mentioned again, and everyone is as quiet as a chicken, not daring to fart.

By the time Jiang Yunchen from the cabinet found out about this, a week had passed.

Bang!
Jiang Yunchen ruthlessly chopped the stone table in front of him with his sword, and his whole body burst out with a strong killing intent.

"Brother, what are those people in the outer cabinet? How dare you touch your cousin!" A person next to him said angrily.

Jiang Yunchen turned his head and looked at him with an angry expression.

The man was a little scared, and didn't understand what Jiang Yunchen's eyes meant.

Jiang Yunchen said: "You think I'm angry because my cousin died?"

"Isn't it?" The man was puzzled.

"Heh!" Jiang Yunchen sneered, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Dong Quan is just a family exaggeration, his death will not make me sad and angry, but don't you think that those people in the Outer Pavilion dare to touch even true disciples? Don't you take me seriously?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciple finally understood, and looked at Jiang Yunchen again, feeling even more afraid.

Jiang Yunchen returned to the room and sat down at a brand new table again, with a strange smile on his face and twinkling eyes.

Zhang Tian, ​​right? He remembered the name!
When the limelight of the sword spirit passes, he will be crushed to death!

……

Zhang Tian's place was unexpectedly clean. He took Ye Ci to his residence and directly forced him to live there.

Those elders were busy copying the cabinet rules, and all the stewards were busy rectifying the outer cabinet, no one had the time to take care of such trivial matters.

So this week was particularly comfortable. After finally returning from the West Mountain Cliff, Zhang Tian first let himself be salty for a few days.

Tired!

For three months, he practiced the sword tide every day, and practiced the sword all night and night. He is not crazy because he has strong perseverance.

It's just that Ye Ci's injury left a hidden danger after all.

Even if Zhang Tian gave Ye Ci the whole bottle of Huitian Pill.

"The power of the medicine has been digested, but the injury is still not fully healed." After Zhou Qiang came to see it, she shook her head and sighed: "From now on, you can't use your full strength, and you can't let your spiritual power be exhausted. This knee..."

Ye Ci's expression remained unchanged, he just smiled and said, "It's okay, I just need to pay attention to myself, it's not that I can't walk or stand up."

Zhou Qiang nodded: "The sword can still be practiced, let's change to a light sword."

Ye Ci still responded with a smile: "Okay."

Zhang Tian watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable.

Even though Dong Quan's body was gone, his veins still popped up when he thought about it.

What would happen if I was a little late?
The first real swordsman he knew was Ye Ci!

Ye Ci when we first met, the funny dialogue, and the restrained and powerful aura of the other party, all seem to be still yesterday.

Zhang Tian was deeply impressed by everything vividly.

His understanding of Sword Cultivator also started from Ye Ci, even including the epiphany when his bloodline was awakened.

Zhou Qiang bid farewell and left, Zhang Tian made an excuse to see him off, and followed them out together.

"Is there any way to recover?" Zhang Tian got straight to the point: "That kind of recovery without any hidden dangers."

Zhou Qiang thought for a while, and finally shook her head: "No, Ye Ci is just an ordinary disciple in the outer cabinet. The cabinet may have a way, but those medicines that can bring the dead back to life in the cabinet are also very precious, let alone ordinary disciples. Internal disciples, sometimes true disciples of the cabinet will only be available when their lives are in danger."

Hearing that the cabinet might have a solution, Zhang Tian's eyes brightened instantly.

Zhou Qiang patted Zhang Tian on the shoulder and shook her head: "Let's not talk about whether you can get it or not. The longer this kind of injury takes, the harder it is to heal. It will be a year after you go to the cabinet."

Zhang Tian bowed to Zhou Qiang, and said solemnly, "No matter what, thank you, Senior Sister."

There are too many things to be grateful for. From his first weight-bearing training, it was this senior sister who secretly rescued him with a pill. This time Ye Ci was injured, and she was the one who came to check on the injury every day.

Zhang Tian remembered.

Zhou Qiang waved her hand: "Don't take it to heart, I'm also from eighteen states, it's just because of your kindness."

After saying that, Zhou Qiang left and didn't stay for long.

Looking at Zhou Qiang's back, Zhang Tian was moved.

In the next second, he took out the sound transmission sword.

"Wujian, come to the outer pavilion!"

……

At night, a figure sneaked into the disciple's residence in the outer cabinet, climbed over the wall, and then over the window.

Wu Jian was dressed in black, dressed like a thief, and appeared in front of Zhang Tian, ​​holding two jugs of wine in his hand.

When Zhang Tian saw this person's attire, his head was full of black lines: "Why are you bringing wine?"

Wu Jian was taken aback: "Didn't you ask me to drink?"

Zhang Tian was speechless, pointing upstairs: "My friend is injured, please show me."

Wu Jian immediately turned his face across: "I'm not a doctor."

Zhang Tian kicked it up: "Just let you see!"

A spirit king, still a true disciple, was not angry at all when he was kicked on the ass by Zhang Tian, ​​a little Lingwei, and just muttered a few words and climbed upstairs.

Ye Ci heard the movement downstairs, he was very curious who Zhang Tian called, is there still a dog in the Huanjian Pavilion?
What he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the room, Ye Ci felt the powerful aura from Wu Jian!
Ye Ci's eyes were so sharp that he was stunned on the spot!
This is……

Spirit King?

Zhang Tian called a spirit king over?
Still such a young Lingwang!
Even kicked someone?
Ye Ci's brain froze suddenly, and he couldn't quite understand what was going on!
Wu Jian saw Ye Ci's knee as soon as he came, and shook his head on the spot: "Who did this? It's vicious! For a sword repairer, the knee is no less important than the wrist!"

Zhang Tian urged: "Can it be cured?"

Wu Jian thought for a while, then frowned: "It's possible, but it's a little troublesome."

"How to say?" Zhang Tian's eyes lit up.

Wu Jian said: "I'll get you some moon-rank marrow nourishing elixir for you first, and when you go to the cabinet, you can figure out whether you can get a celestial-rank elixir. For a radical cure, there is only a celestial-rank elixir."

Zhang Tian frowned: "I've already used a bottle of moon-level pills to return to heaven. I called you here just to ask you for heaven-level pills. Why did you still only have moon-level pills after a long time?"

Wu Jian rolled his eyes: "Your day-level elixir is Chinese cabbage?"

Zhang Tian asked back: "Aren't you a true disciple?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Ci, who was already shocked, was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell, Zhang Tian actually kicked the ass of a true disciple?

(End of this chapter)