"Disciple understands." Gong Ming cupped his hands and said solemnly.

"Okay, I will continue to meditate, please step aside." The leader puffed up his sleeves and said, "The injuries left by the spirit body should not last long."

When Gong Ming and Yulong heard what the leader said, they exited the room.

As soon as they left, the door of the room was closed by itself, and the entire bamboo building was shrouded in a huge barrier.

"Junior brother, take good care of yourself and don't be hurt by the spirit body again." Gong Ming looked at Yulong with meaningful eyes.

Gong Ming felt that one thing was very puzzling, and that was why Yulong was injured by the spirit body.

However, Yulong has not harmed the interests of the Star Sect so far, and he is already considering whether to ignore Yulong's suspicious things.

"Thank you Senior Brother Gong for your concern. Junior Brother will go to rest first." Yulong said with a smile.

Different from usual, there were waves in his stagnant eyes.

Of course, he was not moved because he was cared about by Gong Ming.

The confusion in his eyes was that he was confused about the spirit body that had hurt him.

Gong Ming did not continue to stand and say anything to Yulong, and left silently.

After seeing Gong Ming walk away, Yulong returned to the room and arranged a formation for his room.

"Spirit body?" Yulong muttered, "Is it related to the commotion of ghosts? But it's not a dead person?"

Suddenly, he had a guess.

The spirit body that hurt him was not the spirit body on Zhushan at all. He very suspected that it was the original body that he had taken away from him that was hurting him.

It's just that his original body should still be sleeping in the sea of ​​consciousness. Why did it appear in the form of a spirit body and hurt him?

And he even disappeared without a trace after hurting himself.

He took out some talismans from the gift ring and drew talismans on them with his own blood.

Now he needs to strengthen the stability of his soul.

Chapter 716: Chapter 226 Doesn’t this count as just anyone can pick it up?

On the night of the same day, after the competition, the Tianyan Sect began to rest.

Everyone in the Tianyan Sect living in Zhuhe Tower didn't know that there was a ghost commotion in Wolf City.

After all, none of them are good at divination or have good information channels.

If I had to say who was more well-informed, it would probably be Youlan, who had informants all over Wolf City.

But Youlan is now in Zhushan, and the informants in Wolf City cannot tell her the news so quickly.

However, He Youzhou felt uneasy.

This is different from the last time He Youzhou was plotted. It is a different feeling.

"What does this feel like?" He Youzhou narrowed his eyes.

Even if he covered Zhushan with his consciousness, he didn't find anything weird.

However, He Youzhou believed in his intuition. He felt that something related to him must be happening.

"The Tianyan Sect really lacks someone who is good at divination." His tone was full of regret.

It's a pity that none of his disciples have the talent of divination.

He stood up from the ground, with his hands behind his back, facing the window.

The evening breeze blowing outside the window made He Youzhou feel even more awake.

"Brother, what do you think?" He Youzhou asked.

"Dad, even if you ask me this, I don't know why you are so restless right now." Sword Spirit said lazily, "That is something closely related to you, but it does not mean it is closely related to me."

"I'm just a sword, don't ask so much of me." She said, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"That's all, as long as the disciple is fine." He Youzhou shook his head and said to himself.

He had just used his spiritual consciousness to scan Zhushan and made sure that his disciples were safe and that there was no danger lurking around.

"There is no ill will from heaven, so what is it?" He closed his eyes and murmured in the wind.

However, the disciples downstairs were not as restless as He Youzhou.

What they are feeling now is more about the depression of losing to the disciples of Lanxin Pavilion.

Although the final result of this competition was that Tianyan Sect won, Lin Qingxue and Youlan definitely suffered a disastrous defeat in the previous two competitions.

Youlan could still lie on the bed leisurely, but Lin Qingxue couldn't sleep at all.

"Thank you, Xiao Wu." Lin Qingxue moved her hands and thanked Xiao Wu.

"Sister Qingxue, you must remember not to practice sword practice." Xiao Wu wrapped up a bundle and warned in a childish voice.

"I will take a good rest these two days." Lin Qingxue nodded, "I don't want my body to become useless."

Xiaowu came to heal Lin Qingxue's injuries.

Although the master can also give her luck to heal her injuries, Lin Qingxue felt that her performance could not allow her master to heal herself - so she asked Xiao Wu to help her heal her wounds.

On the Bilang Platform, she was seriously injured by the disciple at the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if the disciples of Lanxin Pavilion were merciful, she could not easily withstand the attacks at the Nascent Soul stage.

"Xiao Wu went to bed." Xiao Wu stood up and patted the dust on himself.

"Okay, you need to have a good rest." Lin Qingxue opened the door for Xiao Wu and said.

Xiao Wu shook his head vigorously, "It's you who need to take a good rest, Sister Qingxue."

"Remember to stay in a happy mood, so that the injury will heal faster." After saying that, Xiao Wu left in a hurry.

Lin Qingxue watched Xiao Wu's petite figure go away, then sat on the edge of the bed and took a long breath.

"Do you want to stay in a good mood?" Lin Qingxue muttered.

She felt that she couldn't be in a happy mood during this period. After all, she had lost too many times in the Tiandong Conference.

Lin Qingxue certainly knew that the sects at the Tiandong Conference were all very powerful sects, and the people who could be selected to compete were the best among the sects.

In the Tiandong Conference, the cultivation level in the foundation stage is at the bottom. Losing is really normal.

But this is not a reason that Lin Qingxue can use to comfort herself. If she loses, she loses.

"After the injury is healed, practice harder." Lin Qingxue pulled up the quilt and said softly.

Breaking through from the foundation building stage to the core formation stage also requires a period of accumulation.

Of course she wanted to break through to the core formation stage in one fell swoop, but such a thing must come with a price.

The lighter price is the malice of heaven, and the heavier price is one's own freedom or life.

Sometimes, she actually admires Youlan.

Youlan actually surrendered without any psychological burden. This was something Lin Qingxue could not do.

Lin Qingxue couldn't even surrender. She thought that if she surrendered, she would lose something.

Now she can see that she is not suitable for taking risks.

Just as she covered herself with the quilt and was about to rest, a strange sound sounded in her ears.

It was the voice of a mature woman, and the voice lingered in my ears for a long time, "You are really a person who easily gets into trouble."

Lin Qingxue stood up suddenly and looked around, "Who is it!?"

She heard voices but couldn't see anyone.

"Right next to you," the voice continued.

Lin Qingxue immediately looked at her hand and found that it was her sword "Sword Heart".

The first thing she thought of was that her sword was talking, but soon she felt that her idea was ridiculous.

"I am your sword. Stop looking around." The voice said helplessly.

After Lin Qingxue hesitated for a few seconds, she picked up the sword and said, "How is this possible? Sword Spirit?"

"There is nothing impossible about this. I am also a sword after all." A voice came from the sword in Lin Qingxue's hand.

Lin Qingxue asked doubtfully, "Are you a sword?"

She knew that the sword's heart was extraordinary, but she never thought it was a precious sword.

"No matter how you think about it, normal swords can't be like me, right?" Kenshin's tone sounded tired, "And I'm not a sword that just anyone can pick up."

"But I picked it up." Lin Qingxue said with a weird expression, "And you are just the sword I bought in Baicheng before."

She has already picked up the sword, so isn't it possible for just anyone to pick it up?

Kenshin hesitated to speak, and finally could only sigh, "Okay, let's not mention this kind of thing for now."

"I'm talking to you just to say hello." Kenshin said, "I saw how depressed you were and wanted to comfort you."

Lin Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then said, "Thank you?"

"There's nothing surprising about caring about the people who use you." Kenshin said, "It's just that you get into trouble too often, and I almost can't stand it anymore."

"I'm not trying to get ahead of myself." Lin Qingxue didn't feel like she was trying to get past the point.

After losing, I felt secretly dissatisfied. Could it be that I was just trying to beat the odds?She thinks this idea is wrong.

Chapter 717: Chapter 227 I didn’t dream?

Lin Qingxue sat beside the bed and placed the sword on the table.

Her sword suddenly spoke, much to her surprise.

"Although I really want to ask for more advice in the future." Lin Qingxue said, "But I have a question to ask you."

It took Jianxin a while before his voice sounded in Lin Qingxue's heart, "What do you want to ask?"

"Why did you say hello to me today? Were you born today?" Lin Qingxue asked curiously.

"Treasures have spirits, and I have always existed." Kenshin said calmly, "It's just that you are too weak, so you can't hear me."

"I didn't suddenly become stronger today, why can I hear you?" Lin Qingxue frowned and asked.

In this Tiandong Conference, she didn't even have a chance to practice properly. How could she improve in strength?

"I don't know exactly, but the spirits in this area suddenly seemed to be particularly active, and I became active as well." Kenshin explained, "That's why you can hear me."

There is always a sword spirit inside this sword.

It's just that Lin Qingxue's strength is not enough to make her active.

Jian Xin could only watch everything Lin Qingxue went through in a semi-sleeping state, instead of giving any comments or help.

But the spirit bodies in the entire Eastern Mountain Range seem to have been strengthened, not just ghosts, but also various spirits.

Kenshin also fully recovered from this situation.

"Is that so?" Lin Qingxue muttered.

"I will call you Qingxue from now on. We must get along well before you die." Kenshin said.

As for why Kenshin wanted to get along well with Lin Qingxue before she died, it was because she didn't know how long Lin Qingxue could live in this world of cultivation.

You must know that it is quite difficult to survive in the world of cultivation.

Maybe one day Lin Qingxue would die on the road of cultivation, and as a sword she would have to change its owner again.

It's not that Kenshin doesn't want to develop too many feelings with the people who use him, but he often doesn't have the time to do so.

But maybe not cultivating too deep feelings would be a good thing.

"Of course, I still hope you can live longer." Although he couldn't see Kenshin's appearance, when he heard her voice, Lin Qingxue always felt as if there was a wealthy lady saluting in front of him.

But speaking of it, she is also a wealthy lady, but she has not learned so many etiquette.

She has been immersed in chivalrous and righteous things since she was a child. She feels that learning these etiquettes is a waste of time, and she has been scolded for this.

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