I Am a Magic Sword

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After returning to the room, Qing Yan was nestled in the room very calmly, almost never going out.

Only occasionally Deacon Wang would come and chat with her.

She could see that Deacon Wang was not coveting her beauty, but really wanted to have a good relationship with her.

After all, the master of Ye Qingyan is the deacon of boss Wang.

Within four days, Qing Yan practiced and consolidated her cultivation behaviors, preparing for increasing her strength to the mid-term of breaking the sky.

As the mystery of fantasy has reached the level of Xiaocheng, as long as she retreats well, her cultivation practice can break through to the mid-phase of breaking the sky.

In these four days, Qing Yan's name has spread throughout the blood.

Except for some retired warriors, almost all Zongmen disciples had heard of her name, and even included several guardians and elders.

After four days, Deacon Wang found Ye Qingyan: "Miss Qingyan, Deputy Master Nie asked you to take you past."

"Well, thank Deacon Wang."

Deacon Wang smiled and said, "Miss Yanyan, yesterday two Zongmen disciples in the late-breaking world wanted to come over and look for you. I think they were aggressive, so they blocked them back!"

"Oh really?"

"Yes, it should be from those who were captured by you last time. I saw three people who were captured by you."

"That really thank Deacon Wang!" Qing Yan thanked.

She was really difficult to deal with the martial arts in the later period of breaking the sky.

Thank you, you must be grateful. Deacon Wang is so active, does she just want her to remember his good?

Deacon Wang smiled and said: "It's okay, this is what I should do, I just borrowed the names of you and Deputy Master Nie!"

"Well, that's too much trouble for you!"

On the way, Qing Yan also met some disciples of blood wickedness, but when many disciples saw her, their eyes were much better than the last time, and some disciples even left her directly.

It looks as if terribly light.

Is it scary?

Qing Yan felt that they had misunderstood themselves.

In fact, she is indeed a good-tempered person.

Nie Liqun was sitting on the chair as he did last time. He waved his hand and motioned for Deacon Wang to leave.

"Chen Ruoyan, although there should be many secrets in you, we don't mind if you have a little privacy!" Nie Liqun said slowly. "We have investigated your situation, although we can't be sure where you came from, but At least you can be sure that you should not be a spy, as long as it is not a spy, then everything is easy to say, as long as you are willing to work for the blood wicked door, our blood wicked door does not care about your past!"

"Well, thank you Master for being generous."

Nie Liqun nodded: "Well, you are my named disciple."

"Good Master!"

Nie Liqun knew that something was wrong, but he didn’t care: "Although you used to be a teacher, but after all, you are a martial arts warrior. The foundation is far from being firmly secured by the disciples inside the sect. Among them, there are even individual geniuses who have better understanding and roots than me, but their achievements are far inferior!"

"Why is this?"

"It's because of the mentor, because of heritage!" Nie Liqun said seriously, "Under the same cultivation environment, the talented warriors certainly have higher achievements than the talented warriors, but unfortunately, they don't have good inheritance, what's the problem? You can only go forward by yourself. One problem may trap them for a long time, and within our sect, you may only need to ask seniors to solve it... For a better practice, They may take several years to spend their painstaking efforts and risk their lives to get it, but inside Zongmen, as long as you show your talents, some good skills and martial arts will naturally be provided by someone... really rich practice. Most of the resources are in the hands of our great forces. What they get will always be just some corners and corners, or even something we randomly discard."

"You said, how could they compare with us?"

Qing Yan lightly laughed: "They may like freedom!"

"Freedom?" Nie Liqun nodded. "It is true, but in my opinion, they are scattered. In this world, there is no absolute freedom. As long as they live, people will be bound forever, including you and me... restrained and It’s not terrible, it’s terrible that after being restrained, you can’t get what you want!"

"Only when there are some obstacles, some misses, some desires, is it a human being!"

"Hahaha!" Nie Liqun laughed. "However, you are right. Although you are young, you understand more than many people think!"

Qing Yan also laughed with her. Nie Liqun's thoughts were exactly the thoughts of most Zongmen insiders.

If the person who talked to her was a casual martial artist, she would of course come up with another set of rhetoric.

Anyway, the truth is common, it depends on who you talk to, and what you like to hear.

"So I will give you a month, within a month, you can freely enter the first floor of the bookcase of Hemorrhage, where there are many basic martial art theories written by seniors in addition to the Huang-level exercises and martial arts. Knowledge may not allow you to increase your cultivation, but it will allow you to increase your martial arts experience, see what kind of path others are taking, and imagine how to change yourself!"

"Although you are just my registered disciple, I hope that you can cherish your talents and use them to go further!"

"ok, I got it!"

At this moment, Qing Yan heard footsteps behind her.

She turned her head and saw that a female warrior came in.

The female warrior wore a blood-red warrior costume. The woman was very strong, taller than light face, with short eyebrows and short hair, and her eyes were calm and firm.

She has a big cake face, collapsed nose, big lips, and a circle of black fluff around her lips, which is somewhat obvious.

Qing Yan glanced at each other's arms, her thighs thick.

If it weren't for seeing that the other party had no throat knots and a tall chest, she would really think she was a strong man!

"Yingyue, this is my newly-registered disciple Chen Ruoyan, who has just entered Zongmen. In the most recent month, you brought her. If she has any questions about martial arts, you must patiently answer her!"

"Okay, Master, I will teach her well!"

The voice was very loud, as if who was arguing with.

Hearing lightly, his heart trembled.

"Ruoyan, this is Sister Yingyue. Ask her if you have any questions!"

"Okay, Master!" Qing Yan said to the month again, "Please ask Sister a month later!"

Yingyue patted Qing Yan's shoulder, which was forceful and very domineering.

"No problem, I have heard of your name. Before joining us, we captured nine blood-sharpening warriors, and they are very capable... but this body looks a little weak. Come on, otherwise... you should follow me to exercise first!" Ying Yue clenched his fists and the muscles in his arm swelled immediately. "As long as you learn from me for a month, I promise to make you stronger and double your strength." !"