Nine Turns Sword God

The three young masters glanced at the three children with disdain on their faces.

"Without strength and background, how can you compete with us for credit?"

"Since Lord Ning said it himself, you can't go back on your word!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse."

He looked at the three children and said earnestly: "Don't forget what I taught you."

The three children nodded.

Chu Shaoyang turned around and said to Guo Shengjie: "Go and accept the punishment yourself!"

Guo Shengjie looked ashen.

Bribery and corruption are capital crimes!

It's over!

It's all over!

Just when he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, Chu Shaoyang had already stepped into the air and left.

Leaving the military camp, he found a secluded forest and landed.

Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged in the forest, emptying his mind and urging his own sword intent.

The infinite sword intent flowed, and more than a dozen completely different powers were mixed in it, which was very mottled.

He sighed: "It is indeed due to the miscellaneous swordsmanship I have practiced over the years."

Chu Shaoyang began to peel off the miscellaneous sword intent bit by bit.

Like peeling a cocoon and pulling out a thread, he must be extremely careful, otherwise it will affect his own sword intent and make his foundation unstable.

Strands of different-colored sword intent were extracted, re-tempered into gold, and integrated into the infinite sword intent.

The originally mottled color gradually turned into pure gold.

Time flies, and when the infinite sword intent completely turned into gold, it was already three o'clock in the night.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword soared into the sky and resounded through the mountains and forests!

The brilliant golden light lit up, illuminating the area for several miles, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

Chu Shaoyang exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

"It's finally over."

As he raised his hand, his own sword intent condensed into a small golden sword, hanging in his palm.

The golden light was dazzling and transparent, without any flaws.

Now the sword intent has entered the fourth realm of the spirit transformation, the perfect level of the realm of no desire!

The transparent sword intent is purer and can enhance the power of sword moves by 30%!

Below the eighth level of the Immortal King Realm, all can be killed with one sword!

Suddenly, a strange sword intent came from a very far direction.

Chu Shaoyang looked up, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the space, and saw a purple crystal stone.

The crystal stone was translucent, sealing a slightly shorter long sword.

Heart surge!

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised: "The heart surge is calling me actively?"

"Does it recognize me?"

The feeling of calling became stronger and stronger.

From the heart surge, he felt a strong drunkenness.

Vaguely saw a purple-clothed woman, holding up the wine pot in her hand and pouring wine into her mouth.

Let the wine splash, let the wind roar, and drink happily!

"What a free and easy sword intent!"

Chu Shaoyang could empathize.

After achieving the transparent sword intent, he was extremely sensitive to the emotions contained in the sword intent.

It's just that he was far away and could only feel a small part.

The purple-clothed woman smiled at him and hooked her finger at him, wanting him to come over.

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly: "Tomorrow, I will bring you back!"

He slowly closed his eyes and felt his own sword intent.

Wuji Sword Vein, the world's first sword bloodline, contains infinite power.

Now, he has only mastered a small part of the power of this bloodline.

The blood in his body flows, blending with the sword intent, and the breath becomes stronger.

The first-grade bloodline of the Liubo level continues to improve.

Second grade, third grade, fourth grade...

Until the sky was bright, the Wuji Sword Vein still broke through to the fifth grade of the Liubo level!

Chu Shaoyang stood up and tried to activate the bloodline.

The Wuji Sword Vein circulated, and his body seemed to become a little lighter.

The faster it circulated, the lighter the body.

The sword moves that originally required a lot of effort to use were now easy to do.

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Can it reduce the difficulty of practicing sword moves?"

"No wonder it is the first sword bloodline, and it has such an effect!"

He flipped through the Qiankun bag and found a first-grade sword technique of the universe level.

With just a glance, he used his finger as a sword and used this move!

The golden sword energy penetrated the rocks, leaving a small cross sword mark!

The first-grade universe level, the Ten Kings Sword.

With two sword energies superimposed into a cross, it burst out instantly.

The difficulty of practicing is average, and ordinary swordsmen only need four or five days to learn it.

And he only needs to read it once to perform it!

Compared to the thousand changes of divine breath, it doesn't even take a breath of time!

Chu Shaoyang smiled from ear to ear.

With the Wuji Sword Vein in his body, there is no sword technique in the world that he can't learn!

This is only the weakest ability of the Wuji Sword Vein.

As the bloodline level increases, stronger abilities will be awakened!

He looked into the distance with a burning gaze.

"Heart wave, here I come!"

...

Qingfeng Pavilion

Every year, the Qingfeng Pavilion auction attracts many families and strong men in the Heavenly Palace.

At dawn, the Qingfeng Pavilion was already bustling with people.

"Meet the Immortal Lord Tianche!"

Everyone saluted the Immortal Lord Tianche who passed by.

The Immortal Lord Tianche waved his hand: "No need to be polite."

"A lot of treasures have come this year, everyone should be prepared."

Everyone nodded.

Just as the Immortal Lord Tianche was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure appear at the door.

"Ning Wuqing?"

He showed curiosity: "This kid is here?"

Just as he was about to go over, he saw Chu Shaoyang being stopped outside the door.

The doorman said in a deep voice: "You can't enter without an invitation!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned: "Where can you get the invitation?"

The servant looked at him with disdain: "Either the Immortal Lord will send it, or other families will take you in."

"Or, spend 100,000 immortal crystals over there to buy one."

"Can you afford it?"

Chu Shaoyang turned his head and saw a man in a yellow robe.

He hid in the corner, staring at everyone who passed by, with a sly look, not like a good person.

Chu Shaoyang was curious: "How did he get the invitation to your Qingfeng Pavilion?"

The servant's eyes were weak, and he urged: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"If you don't have an invitation, get out of here, don't block the road here!"

He drove Chu Shaoyang away and put on a smiling face to greet others.

Chu Shaoyang became more and more curious.

Qingfeng Pavilion is the property of Tianche Immortal Lord.

How could a dignified Immortal Lord do such a reselling business for a few immortal crystals?

Moreover, he had already sensed the breath of Tianche Immortal Lord.

Deliberately hiding in there and not coming out, and want to have fun?

Then let you be the fun!

Chu Shaoyang raised a curve at the corner of his mouth and came to the front of the yellow-robed man.

"How much do you sell the invitations for?"

The yellow-robed man raised his eyebrows: "Looks like an expert!"

"Outdoor is 100,000, midfield is 200,000, and indoor is 300,000. Which one do you want?"

Chu Shaoyang was surprised: "It's divided into three areas, inside and outside?"

The yellow-robed man sneered: "You are ignorant, aren't you?"

"Outdoor is just for watching and joining in the fun. Midfield can participate in the auction, but it's just for the fun of the crowd. You can't afford any treasures."

"And the indoor area is mostly for powerful and wealthy people. I only have this one left. If you really want it, I'll sell it to you for 250,000!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said, "It's a bargain of 50,000. It sounds like a good deal."

"But I'm curious, where did you get these invitations?"

The yellow-robed man's face suddenly changed: "Are you buying or not?"

"If you don't buy, get out!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled, got up and walked out.

The yellow-robed man was furious.

"Poor bastard, you can't buy it, what's the point of asking!"

Chu Shaoyang just walked out of the corner and suddenly shouted.

"Everyone, come and see, someone is selling Qingfeng Pavilion invitations at a high price!"