Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"To shut up!"

Zhao Zhijing shouted angrily, "Even if I, Zhao Zhijing, were disfigured, I wouldn't beg that guy."

"By the way, what is that guy doing recently, why is there no movement at all?"

If it was before, Zhao Zhixun would have jumped out and kicked his nose in the face.

But it has been several days since I had an accident.

That guy Zhao Zhixun didn't bring anyone to show off his might, which doesn't fit his character at all.

Could it be that guy had expected that he would beg him?

no.

It is absolutely impossible for me, Zhao Zhijing, to let that damned guy succeed.

Among the crowd, a disciple said weakly: "Brother Hui, Brother Xun has locked himself in the yard recently."

"And he also announced to the outside world that he wants to study quietly and don't disturb him."

"Those who have been following him all run to Silver Sword Peak every day, and no one disturbs him."

Hearing these words, Zhao Zhijing was dumbfounded.

"Isn't that guy out of his mind?"

"He is a domineering swordsman, what kind of book does he read, and he is not afraid of making his own mind stupid?"

"Pass down the order, pay close attention to Yin Jianfeng's every move, and report immediately if there is any news."

All the Outer Sect disciples present said in unison: "No!"

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noon.

Polygonatum orchard.

Still the same as before, not much difference.

Sitting in a gazebo in the backyard, Qin Hao looked at the Taoist jade in front of him with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The few women, Gan Zhenduo and Fang Ping standing aside did not interrupt his thoughts, but watched quietly.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Hao moved.

He took out the Absolute Immortal Sword from the storage ring, and gently cut off a piece of Dao jade.

His movements were not fast, but when the sword fell, it gave people an inexplicable feeling.

road!

A word flashed through everyone's mind.

The sword just now was not an ordinary sword, but a sword that contained the true meaning of the way of the sword.

Qin Hao stood the cut piece of Taoist jade on the ground, and continued to wave the sword in his hand.

The speed of each of his swords is the same as before.

But every time the sword falls, it is a different true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.

Gives a sense of showmanship.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao took out the broken sword from the storage ring, and carefully carved it on the Tao jade.

An hour later.

A crystal clear sword made of Daoyu appeared in front of everyone.

Gan Zhenduo asked with a confused face: "Master, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Sculpture."

After Qin Hao replied, he continued with the action at hand.

"Ding! You have been carving for a long time, the truth of the sword +2, mysterious Sword Technique +5..."

After hearing what he said, everyone was even more curious about what Qin Hao was going to carve this time.

At this time, a maid walked into the backyard and said a few words to Su Wan'er respectfully.

After Su Wan'er finished listening, she turned her head to look at Gan Zhenduo: "Dagan, someone has gone up the mountain, you and Ye Xiu can deal with it."

"promise."

Gan Zhenduo didn't stay too long. Although he also wanted to see the master's sculptures, he couldn't let go of his own affairs.

After a while.

Surrounded by a group of Outer Sect disciples, Gan Zhenduo came to the open space on the top of the mountain.

From a distance, he saw many familiar faces surrounding Ye Xiu, chatting about something in a hurry.

"Why is Uncle Qin closed Door Training again?"

"Then what shall we do?"

"Do you want to continue to suffer?"

Gan Zhenduo walked over and said, "Everyone, be quiet."

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent, and all their eyes fell on Gan Zhenduo.

There was still some doubt in their eyes.

As if to say, can you represent Qin Zhenchuan?

Gan Zhenduo said solemnly: "Master has already ordered me to come and receive fellow apprentices."

"He had expected that someone would come to visit, so he ordered me to entertain everyone with drinks."

"And everyone who comes to visit can listen to a piece of Buddhist scriptures in front of Master Bodhi."

After everyone heard these words, the dissatisfaction and depression on their faces instantly disappeared without a trace.

Some people in the crowd even praised: "Uncle Qin is worthy of being the true biography of my supreme sword sect, and he considers everything in detail." "That's right! I was the one who misunderstood Uncle Qin earlier."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't think too much about it."

When everyone was discussing, Gan Zhenduo had already ordered someone to deliver the high-quality wine.

The big guys also looked for a place to sit down.

Gan Zhenduo exchanged greetings with everyone, and after drinking a glass of fine wine, he cast his eyes on Bodhi, and said respectfully:

"Master Bodhi, I will trouble you next."

"Um."

After Bodhi responded, he immediately spit out Buddhist scriptures.

Accompanied by a burst of scriptures, the Buddha's light appeared on it again, covering the entire open space on the top of the mountain.

All the people present put down their wine glasses and listened attentively to the Buddhist scriptures. They even forgot the time and entered the state of Meditation.

After reading the Buddhist scriptures.

There was still silence on the entire mountaintop.

call……

A gust of wind blows.

The wind is not strong.

But it still pulls everyone present from Meditation back to reality.

"The Hearts Demon inside me is gone!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Everyone present was as if a pot had exploded.

"What is your little Hearts Demon, Master Bodhi can dispel the breath of Heavenly Devil."

"I just don't know what happened to those cultivators who were haunted by Heavenly Devil's breath?"

At this moment, an ecstatic voice resounded throughout the mountaintop:

"I'm rocking, I'm rocking!"

An inner disciple jumped up from the ground with a full face of excitement.

Looking at his own Divine Armament being damaged these days, he has no fighting spirit in his whole body.

Now that Divine Armament finally reacted, how could he not be excited.

Immediately afterwards, a friend beside him also shouted: "I have also recovered my majestic appearance!"

The performance of these two people immediately attracted everyone's attention to them.

Someone whispered: "Aren't they two of the four members of Shang Gen?"

"It is indeed them, the holy Buddha can really purify the breath of Heavenly Devil."

Ye Xiu looked at the carnival duo in the crowd, stood beside Gan Zhenduo and said, "Senior Brother Gan, I don't know much, can you tell me what happened to the two of them?"

Gan Zhenduo shook his head slightly: "I have also seen many big scenes, but I have never seen such a scene."

"This is probably the social cow beep syndrome that Master said?"

It took a long time for the boiling scene to calm down.

All the inner disciples first bowed to Bodhi.

"Thank you Master for reciting a sutra for me."

Bodhi didn't respond directly. It is also a relic of the Buddha. These people have nothing to do with Immortal, so why bother with them.

Everyone saw that the Buddha statue did not speak, nor did they have any dissatisfaction in their hearts. Perhaps the Buddha statue was already tired.

After all, it is not an easy task to help them get rid of the Heavenly Devil's aura.

Then everyone surrounded Ye Xiu and Gan Zhenduo in unison, and said in one go:

"Thanks to the two senior brothers and sisters today, we were able to clear the Heavenly Devil breath from our body."

"Before I offended you, I hope you two will forgive me."

"..."

Ye Xiu didn't say a word. After the days when he first joined Sect, he became much calmer.

Well aware of the current situation, it is not his turn for a mere Outer Sect disciple to speak.

"Brothers, you are joking. I am just like my master. I like to make friends. If you are willing to visit Silver Sword Peak, I will naturally welcome you."

"When my master is out of customs, if you are free, you can have a few drinks on the Silver Sword Peak."

Gan Zhenduo was still able to talk and laugh in front of everyone, and didn't mention a word of revenge at all.

After hearing these words, the inner disciples present all had a little smile on their faces.

An inner disciple stood up and said:

"Senior Brother Gan, you're being polite. Although we didn't get to meet Qin Zhenchuan, it's an honor for us to make friends with talents like you two."

"It's a small gift, I don't pay any respect, I hope Senior Brother Gan will accept it with a smile."

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Gan Zhenduo's hand.

Gan Zhenduo was not hypocritical either: "Since my brother recognizes me as a friend, I will accept the gift with a smile."

Seeing that he accepted the gift, other people also came forward to give gifts.

After half an hour.

Gan Zhenduo looked at the dozens of storage bags in his hands, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Master is really a god!"