My magic weapons are all rule-based

"No! Who can wait! Xu Shan is not an ordinary cultivator. He is in a period of rapid progress and needs to fight continuously. No one can agree to leave such a powerful magic weapon here for a hundred or eighty years."

Chu Yan said in a hurried tone, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind: "Hey, even the three elders don't know about the tears of the blood shark, but Xu Shan can take it out and specify to integrate this tear into the sword."

"Maybe he has anticipated this! Maybe this is the effect he wants!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Who is so mean? Isn't this making himself uncomfortable?" The three elders shook their heads together.

"Maybe this kid heard some words from someone, or read some content from a torn book, plus he got the Blood Shark Tears by luck, so he thought of doing this."

"Anyway, that kid is only at the Jindan stage, I don't think this sword will work."

"Wait a minute." Chu Yan suddenly said, "Xu Shan is not a Jindan now, he has been promoted to Yuanying."

"Yuanying? Yuanying is okay, then he is definitely capable of suppressing this sword, but..."

"Okay! As long as he can suppress it, it's fine! It's not useless! "Chu Yan clapped his hands, "Isn't it just likes to recognize masters randomly? In Xu Shan's hands, who else can it recognize?"

"Three of you, this is not a big deal! Let's not worry about it anymore, just keep working on it and deliver it on time."

.....

"What does Master want to talk to me about?"

"I have heard about your affairs. This is really a great honor. I have also added a lot of glory to you."

In Lijia Village, Xu Shan and Jin Yangqiu sat opposite each other in a courtyard.

Autumn leaves fell and covered the ground.

Jin Yangqiu said: "In fact, Master didn't mean to interrupt your retreat and practice deliberately, but there is one thing I think I should discuss with you in advance."

Looking at Jin Yangqiu's increasingly old face, Xu Shan felt an indescribable taste in his heart.

He is older than five years ago, and his aging speed is almost close to that of mortals.

Although with his foundation as a Jindan cultivator, he is still like a god in the eyes of mortals.

But in terms of mental state and physical weakness, he is already far away from the word "cultivator".

"Master, please speak." Xu Shan said softly.

Jin Yangqiu thought for a moment and said, "According to my current state, I should be able to hold on for a few more years. But I don't want to wait any longer. I will die next month."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Shan stood up.

Jin Yangqiu waved his hand and motioned him to sit down, his expression like an ordinary kind old man.

"I know it's hard for you to understand. You are affectionate and don't want to see your master die, but I have actually thought about this for a long time. Now you are already a Yuanying cultivator, and it's no problem for you to establish a sect with such cultivation. Even if you don't mention your identity and status, people will respect you wherever you go."

"You have enough power to protect yourself, and Xiangjun can be entrusted to you. Your master is relieved."

Xu Shan was about to speak, but Jin Yangqiu raised his hand to stop him and spoke calmly.

"Master has long seen his own limits. After giving up cultivation, he often pondered his life."

"In order to seek the great way, he fought against the heavens, the earth and people, but in the end he still stopped at the golden elixir."

"Seeing those mortals in Lijia Village, with their children and grandchildren around them, I even envied them. I asked myself in my heart whether I had ever been happy in this life, and whether it was meaningful to come to this day."

"When Master thought of this question in his mind, he actually had the answer immediately. I don't regret it... The cultivators traveled across the world, fighting with all things, in exchange for a body of divine power. Master will never forget that feeling, and he doesn't want to give it up in another life."

"But now I have reached my limit, I am beginning to age, and the power I have cultivated in my life is beginning to disappear. Over the years, Master's power has declined faster and faster, and the fear in Master's heart has become deeper and deeper."

"I hope you will never understand this feeling in your life. There is nothing more terrifying for a cultivator than aging, watching the power flow away."

Jin Yangqiu sighed and looked at the sunset.

"I am a casual cultivator. All casual cultivators believe in an iron rule: life is in their own hands."

"Now the Heavenly Dao wants to kill me... I don't want to sit and wait for death. Even if I die, it should be decided by me. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Xu Shan's eyes dimmed and he said no more.

Jin Yangqiu was his guide on the path of cultivation, which was of great significance.

Now that he made such a decision, he could fully understand it.

Actively welcoming death, only respect.

Jin Yangqiu smiled with relief, holding Xu Shan's hand and patting it twice.

"During the remaining time, I plan to say goodbye to some old friends in the academy. Once everything is settled, I will be completely relieved."

"It's worth being a teacher in this life! Even a strong man like Yuanying Huashen can't be compared with me, just because you are my disciple."

"Bury me here, in Lijia Village..."

"Okay..." Xu Shan said with difficulty, "What about my senior brother? Does he know about this?"

"He knows, in fact, he knew it a long time ago. I talked to him before you... Although he was unwilling, he accepted it. Xiangjun is as sentimental as you, but he has never been a qualified cultivator. Maybe I shouldn't have led him on this path."

"I have done my best to accompany him to this point."

"Leave the rest to me."

.....

"Boom!"

A green lightning column shot up from the sword-forging thunder pool, and green lightning filled the room, causing crackling noises.

A strange red light flashed in the center of the lightning column.

Outside the thunder pool, three elders of the Qinglei Pavilion, Pavilion Master Chu Yan, and a disciple were watching nearby.

In the eyes of several people, the green and red colors jumped and flashed.

The faces of the elders and the Pavilion Master were ashen, and the disciples watching were shaking a little from the power.

After a long time, the Qinglei sword quenching was over, and the final stage was completed!

The body of the Heart-Slaying Sword was revealed in front of several people.

The originally strange red light was now dim and restrained, but the sword body began to vibrate slightly, and a slight buzzing sound was heard.

"The sword is done."

The four elders and Pavilion Masters were still observing, and the disciple next to them had a strange red light in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The muscles on his cheeks were visibly tensed.

The three elders and Chu Yan looked at the disciple sideways.

Chu Yan said, "Xiao Qu...what are you excited about?"

Xiao Qu suddenly woke up and quickly turned his eyes away from the sword.

He secretly clenched his fists and lowered his head and said, "Nothing, this is just the first time I've seen such a high-level magic weapon..."

"Do you think the sword recognizes you as its master?"

"How do you know?!"

Xiao Qu looked up in shock, and was greeted by a slap from Chu Yan.

Snap!

Xiao Qu covered his face and fell into a daze.

Chu Yan said coldly, "Do you think you are the chosen one? This sword is bewitching you. You don't have any idea. Get out!"

Xiao Qu flattened his mouth and rolled away in disgrace.

At this moment, one of the three elders jumped up and flew to the thunder pool.

A powerful slap hit the sword of the Heart-Slaying Sword.

"You hum again!"

After being slapped, the Heart-Slaying Sword stopped humming.

"Just as I guessed, if a Jindan cultivator is not determined, it is really difficult to resist the temptation of the sword."

"The sword's intelligence is a little higher than we thought. After a few beatings, it at least knows not to tempt us."

"I don't think it's that smart. It dares to do something weird in front of the people we brought."

The three elders were still discussing, and Chu Yan silently took out a black iron sword box engraved with runes.

Put the Heart-Slaying Sword directly into the box and snapped it shut!

"Deliver it."

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