The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 10 Qiuhong Sword

"Ah ah ah... don't pull it, don't pull it, it just grew out in the past few months." Zhou Shi'an screamed and tried hard to overturn Zhou Qi on his back, but it was a pity that Zhou Qi was like a mountain. Without moving a muscle, he stretched out his hand and pulled out more than a dozen of Zhou Shian's beards. Zhou Shian screamed in pain.

"Little bastard, come down quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Zhou Shi'an was really anxious, and threatened Zhou Qi.

"It's fine to go down, but you have to swear that you won't trouble me again afterwards." Zhou Qi said, Zhou Qi didn't dare to bully Master too hard, and everything must be mastered. After more than three years of wits and courage, Zhou Qi knew that his Master Where is the bottom line.

"Okay, okay, I swear that you will not be held accountable for disrespecting the teacher afterwards." People under the eaves had to bow their heads, and Zhou Shi'an was also quite a bachelor, so he swore the oath happily.

Seeing that Zhou Shi'an vowed not to pursue his responsibility for disrespecting his teacher afterwards, Zhou Qi let Zhou Shi'an go, turned over and jumped off.

"Oh, my old bones are about to be broken by you, come and help me beat them." Zhou Shi'an sat down on a stone next to him without looking, and said to Zhou Qi.

"It's Master." Zhou Qi went over to help Master gently beat his back.

"Master, are you satisfied with my cultivation progress?" Zhou Qi chatted with his master while pounding his back.

"Satisfied, not just satisfied, simply too satisfied, extremely satisfied." Zhou Shi'an said angrily, falling into the hands of this little bastard twice, Zhou Shi'an's old face couldn't bear it.

"Master, can I go down the mountain?" Zhou Qi asked.

"No, you don't want to go down the mountain if you don't practice until the Spirit Gathering Stage." Zhou Shi'an said firmly.

"Why, your cultivation in the Third Heaven Realm during the Spirit Gathering Period has been defeated by me, so why can't I go down the mountain?" Zhou Qi shouted.

"Do you think you can challenge the monks in the spirit-gathering period now? Don't think that you have won once by trickery. You underestimate the monks in the spirit-gathering period. Even if you are a teacher, you also intend to give in. If there is a contest between life and death, being a teacher is instantly desirable. Your life."

"I don't believe it. Master, you wouldn't lie to me on purpose and don't want me to go down the mountain."

"I'm lying to you. Is this necessary for a teacher? It is true that your current physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary third-level monks in the spirit-gathering period, but you forgot one thing. The monks in the spirit-gathering period can already use magical weapons. Its power is beyond your comprehension, if you use a magical weapon as a teacher, you will hardly have the power to parry."

"No, master, the magic weapon can be so powerful."

"Forget it, as a teacher, I will let you take a look, and let you put away your heart of underestimating the monks in the world, so as not to suffer big losses in the future." After speaking, Zhou Shi'an stood up from the stone.

Zhou Qi stood beside the master, watching quietly.

"Teacher, see clearly."

Zhou Shi'an reminded Zhou Qidao, and then, a ray of light rose from the storage ring in Zhou Shi'an's hand, the brilliance flowed, it turned out to be a handleless dagger, floating in front of Zhou Shi'an out of thin air, slowly turning, the bright sword light Like a pool of autumn water, exuding a bitter and dangerous breath.

"Apprentice, magic weapons in the practice world are divided into four levels: magic weapon, spiritual weapon, treasure weapon, and Tao weapon. The magic weapons of each level are divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and absolute. As I mentioned before, the Qiuhong sword that I am my teacher belongs to is a low-grade magical weapon, and belongs to the lowest level of existence among magic weapons."

"It's just the lowest level." Zhou Qi said with some disapproval.

"Hmph, it's just the lowest level. I'll let you see the power of the lowest level magic weapon." Seeing that Zhou Qi looked down on his magic weapon, Zhou Shi'an was a little angry. Jian whispered "go".

Zhou Qi felt a bright light flash in front of his eyes, and lost the trace of Qiu Hongjian.

Before Zhou Qi blinked, there was another bright light. Looking intently, the Qiuhong sword was suspended in front of Zhou Shian again, turning slowly, still exuding a dangerous aura.

"Go, go over and see how powerful it is." Zhou Shi'an put the Qiuhong sword back into the storage ring, and said to Zhou Qi beside him.

The master and apprentice came to a thousand-year-old iron tree 500 meters away. This iron tree had a thick trunk and dense branches and leaves. The trunk could not be hugged by an adult. At the seventh stage of the period, it would take a lot of effort to break this iron tree.

Zhou Shi'an came to the iron tree, held down the trunk of the iron tree, and pushed it lightly, and the thousand-year-old iron tree collapsed. In less than a blink of an eye, the thousand-year-old iron tree was chopped off by Qiu Hong's sword, and the section was as smooth as a mirror. , showing the incomparable power of the Qiuhong sword.

"How? This is not the full power of the Qiuhong sword. If it is fully used, the power of the Qiuhong sword will be doubled." Zhou Shi'an looked at Zhou Qi and said lightly.

"This……"

It was only then that Zhou Qi knew that his master really intended to give in, otherwise he would have no chance of defeating his master if he sacrificed this Qiuhong sword.

Zhou Qi has practiced here for many years. Zhou Qi knows how hard this thousand-year-old iron tree is, but it was easily cut off by the Qiuhong sword, and it is not the full power of the Qiuhong sword. The power of the magic weapon can be seen. It's just the lowest-level magic weapon, how powerful is the middle-grade magic weapon, top-grade magic weapon, and peerless magic weapon, and what about the power of spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, and Taoist weapons.

Zhou Qi felt that his understanding of the world was still too superficial, and he still knew too little about the abilities of monks. He thought that he could beat the monks of the spirit-gathering period with the body-shaping stage, so he was a little smug. It seemed that he was really superficial.

"Why, I was hit." Zhou Shi'an looked at Zhou Qi who had been silent for a long time, and asked with concern, making Zhou Qi realize the huge gap between him and the spirit gathering period, in order to prevent Zhou Qi from developing a sense of pride, In order not to underestimate the monks in the world and suffer a big loss in the future, but I don't want to dampen Zhou Qi's self-confidence and leave a shadow in his cultivation. After all, this is a comparison between the spirit-gathering period and the body-shaping period. There are only a handful of monks who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Qi.

"No, master, this disciple is not so easy to be attacked. The psychological endurance of this disciple is far beyond your imagination, master. I am just shocked by the power of the magic weapon."

"It's fine if you don't have one. I'm afraid you'll be devastated." Seeing that Zhou Qi was fine, Zhou Shi'an rubbed Zhou Qi's hair and put down a stone in his heart.

"Master, this disciple is in a hurry to go down the mountain. I actually want to help you. You have done so much for this disciple. It is really hard." Zhou Qi said. Running back and forth, never resting in peace, the mental outlook now is much older than when Zhou Qi saw it three years ago, which made Zhou Qi very distressed.

"Good disciple, if you have this kind of thought, you will be satisfied as a teacher. However, if you want to help your teacher, then you should work hard to practice. When you break through to the spirit-gathering period, your teacher will allow you to go down the mountain. Together, hunt monsters in exchange for the things you use for cultivation." Seeing Zhou Qi say this, Zhou Shi'an was immediately relieved, how could he be unhappy with such a filial disciple, and besides, his disciple is still a person of extraordinary beauty, It can be foreseen that if my apprentice grows up in the future, it will definitely shock the entire practice world. Therefore, the biggest task of my apprentice now is to cultivate and lay a good foundation, instead of going down the mountain to hunt some monsters with him, to help him Reduce the burden on.

"Okay, master, that disciple will work hard to practice, and strive to break through the spirit gathering period as soon as possible, and then join the master in the world of practice."

"Okay, when the time comes, you and I, master and apprentice, will venture into this cultivation world together. Let's go, apprentice, I am happy for my master today, and I will go back and have a drink." After hearing Zhou Qi's words, Zhou Shi'an was also very energetic and his interest greatly increased.

"Okay, my disciple will have a drink with Master." Zhou Qi responded, he hadn't seen Master for a long time, so naturally he wanted to get together with Master.

"What kind of wine do you drink as a baby? Continue to drink your juice." In one sentence, Zhou Qi burst into tears, "Master, I have grown up, let me drink the bar."

"No, children are from every family. You can't develop bad habits."

While arguing, the master and apprentice chased back, drifting away...

(End of this chapter)