The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

As soon as he finished speaking, seventeen monks rushed over in an instant!

Su Qingyi did not hide or hide, she raised her sword and moved towards the person in front of her. She pointed her other hand to form a sword, and pressed her spiritual power on her shoulder. The moment the two swords intersected, a lightning-causing disc glowing blue light appeared. Instantly appeared between the two swords! The electric current slammed the opponent into the air, Su Qingyi returned his hand to block the sword behind him, slapped his shoulder, a defensive disk was instantly opened on his back, resisting several swords that wanted to sneak attack, and then it instantly became On the fiery red ignition plate, a fire dragon flew towards several cultivators in an instant, forcing the other party to retreat again and again!

Aware of her power, the faces of the cultivators changed instantly. Su Qingyi kept chasing after her. Every time she used her sword, it was a battle plate. The astrolabe under her feet moved with her movement. Zhuan Cannon, bang bang bang, instantly stunned a group of sword cultivators on the field!

The sword in her hand stabbed, slashed, and slashed in various ways. As the brilliance skyrocketed again and again, the sword tip flashed again and again, which looked particularly beautiful. Everyone present was dazzled, and Mo Yun couldn’t help but have a look of envy in his eyes. He said to Xingchen, a disciple of the sixth peak who studied Shanhejian next to him, “Xingchen Xingchen, isn’t your Shanhejian so powerful?”

Xingchen frowned, watched the sword pick people down again and again, shook his head and said, “It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say.”

On the side of the water mirror, several peak masters and sect masters looked at Su Qingyi on the Sword Questioning Stage with expressions of embarrassment.

Dan Hui looked at the bucket plate that burst out from the tip of Su Qingyi’s sword, rubbing his chin and said, “This girl doesn’t actually know how to use a sword, right?”

“A novice, hold a sword for no more than seven days.” Lei Xuzi glanced at it with a look of disdain: “Let’s talk about it.”

“This technique looks a bit like Fu Xiu, but it has the same effect as our Mountain River Sword.” Nebula, who had been dozing all the time, came to the spirit and stared at Su Qingyi with interest: “He’s a good seedling.”

“That’s not the point,” Song Xu pointed to the lines under Su Qingyi’s robe: “Did you see? She drew this slow-moving astrolabe herself. If she wants to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, we won’t have to go to the Nebula Sect again. Draw an astrolabe!”

The amount of money spent on Xingyun Gate every year hurts Song Xu’s flesh.

Hearing that everyone was praising Su Qingyi, Qin Zichen couldn’t sit still. He opened his eyes, looked at some of his juniors, and said slowly: “Do you really think it’s okay to recruit a Fu Xiu to learn swordsmanship?”

“Fu Xiu?”

“Fu Xiu…”

“Fu Xiu!”

Song Xu, Dan Hui, and Nebula called out one after another, looking forward with anticipation: “If it’s a Fu Xiu, we must recruit it!”

Qin Zichen was stunned: “She won’t have any attainments in swordsmanship.”

Song Xu excitedly said, “It doesn’t matter! She can draw us an astrolabe for free!”

This reason is too good, but Qin Zichen couldn’t help reminding: “But we are a sect of swordsmanship, and we have nothing to teach her.”

Nebula excitedly said, “This kind of natural talisman doesn’t need to be taught! She can comprehend it herself. If it doesn’t work, we can send her to Xingyun Gate to study and learn. The important thing is that there will be such professionals in the future to discuss mountains and rivers with me. The improved method of the sword!”

Qin Zichen was still a little hesitant: “It’s not good for us to mislead our children like this…”

“What a fool! I am willing to use medicinal herbs to pile up her cultivation base to become a master! Just ask her to draw me a fire fighting formation! Do you know how much a fire fighting formation can improve the success rate of pills?! Brother, why don’t you eat minced meat?!”

Dan Hui clapped his legs and jumped up, as if Qin Zichen would fight him if he dared to harm him. Qin Zichen had nothing to say, so he could only watch silently at Su Qingyi, who had an amazing momentum on the Wen Jian platform and picked everyone off the Wen Jian platform, and silently wished her well.

Because of the presence of Su Qingyi, an old cucumber with green paint, the second stage of the assessment ended faster than ever before.

After watching the competition, Song Xu quietly asked Mo Yun to bring back the last ten people who fell, and went to the main hall with Su Qingyi.

In the main hall of the main mountain, seven peak masters and a head are sitting on the suspended golden platform, with a huge water mirror in the middle. When Su Qingyi and the others came in, Song Xu raised his hand to put away the water mirror, and the hall instantly became very empty.

Eleven people stood in a row. This year, the disciples were all between the ages of 16 and 19. There were still more males than females. There were only two females present, one was Su Qingyi, and the other… was a man who seemed to be A girl who is only twelve years old. According to her, she is actually nineteen years old, but the foundation is too early, so that she is fixed at twelve years old.

so sad…

Song Xu glanced at the eleven people, nodded with satisfaction, and said, “According to the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the top three can choose which peak to enter, Su Qingyi, Ruan Ziheng, and Mo Qingshu are listed.”

After listening to Song Xu’s words, Su Qingyi, a 16-year-old boy, and the 12-year-old girl just now stood up. Song Xu tapped the fan in his hand and looked at Su Qingyi. After introducing her to the seven peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect patiently, he said gently, “Su Qingyi, which peak do you want to enter?”

“Kill Jianfeng!” Su Qingyi didn’t hesitate, Qin Zichen frowned.

In fact, he didn’t quite understand why Su Qingyi always squeezed beside him. Did you see his face? Or did she suddenly leave a familiar place and see a familiar name that made her feel safe?

Thinking of this, Qin Zichen’s heart softened a bit, and suddenly he had a sense of mission.

Su Qingyi had just crossed over, but he had already crossed over for fifty-two years. It was necessary for him to teach a rookie how to survive in the world of self-cultivation.

So he sat up and called Su Qingyi’s name: “Su Qingyi.”

Hearing the name, Dan Hui suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and said to Nebula next to him, “I know why a good Fu Xiu didn’t go to Nebula Sect, but instead came to our Heavenly Sword Sect, and is so stubborn to enter the main peak!”

Nebula glanced at Qin Zichen, who frowned first, and said in a low voice, “Speak straight!”

“We can’t have this girl, this is the elder brother’s little daughter-in-law!”

Dan Hui glanced at Qin Zichen in the seat and found that he was looking at Su Qingyi worriedly and ignored them, so he said in a low voice, “Mo Yun told me that the senior brother spent a lot of money and bought a small set at the foot of the mountain. It’s given to this girl from another courtyard! You said, this is not what you fancy!”

“I understand!” Xing Yun nodded, and immediately approached Feng Ning next to him, and said in a low voice, “Tell everyone, this girl is the youngest daughter-in-law of the senior brother, and she cannot be robbed!”

Feng Ning raised her eyebrows, and immediately crawled over to Lei Xuzi next to her…

Just when Qin Zichen was thinking about how to speak, almost everyone around him reached a consensus that this girl must be sent to the first peak! Be sure to let Qin Zichen watch every day, and it is convenient to summon every night!

Su Qingyi felt that the eyes of everyone looking at her seemed to have changed, and she couldn’t help but shiver a bit, feeling a little cold. Looking at Su Qingyi’s actions, Qin Zichen finally said, “The world of self-cultivation is a very cruel place, and it respects strength, so it is very important to have strong strength.”

Not expecting Qin Zichen to tell her this, Su Qingyi was stunned, then nodded, “I know.”

“Conspiracy and tricks don’t have much effect here. Hard fists are the real truth.” Qin Zichen felt that she didn’t understand very well, but Su Qingyi continued to nod: “I know, Daoist Jingyan, please accept me. .”

“You… are not suitable for learning the sword,” Qin Zichen was embarrassed to tell the truth. He is a person who doesn’t like to say things that attack others, but he couldn’t bear to watch Su Qingyi go astray, so he said seriously: “You learn the sword, and then If you work hard, you will probably be an ordinary sword cultivator all your life. However, you are quite gifted with talisman formations. The most difficult thing to do with talismans is your talent. Since you have this talent, go to Xingyun Sect for a little bit. If you work hard, you will definitely become a generation of great powers. Even surpassing Ran Yan is just around the corner.”

However, if she wanted to be a fuxiu, Xingyun Sect couldn’t teach her.

She didn’t say these words, she was secretly depressed in the bottom of her heart, and said seriously: “Jingyan Daojun, I told you at the beginning, I want to marry the person I love, but I don’t want to marry the person who suits me. I know that my talent for talisman formations is better than swords, but I have always only dreamed of being a sword cultivator…”

“I know…” Qin Zichen was stunned, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

When playing games in the past, Su Qingyi liked to play characters that used swords, especially big swords. She once forcibly dragged him to play a game called “Sword Three”. She forced him to practice the Chunyang number, but she played the hidden sword holding the big sword.

She has a sword in her heart.

He has always known this.

Isn’t it a joke that a person with a sword in his heart can’t become a sword cultivator?

After thinking about it, he finally decided not to stop him, nodded and called out, “Ziyu.” A disciple came out in response, Qin Zichen pointed at Su Qingyi and said, “Wait a while and take her to the new disciple’s room.”

“Yes.” Ziyu cupped her hands, Su Qingyi was stunned: “Wait, don’t you accept me as a disciple?”

“The peak master has to wait for the triennial martial arts competition to officially accept his disciples,” Song Xu smiled; “Qingyi, please wait.”

A sentence blocked Su Qingyi’s questioning. However, after waiting for a while, she saw that the remaining ten people were taken away by the peaks one after another, and one of them was led by Lei Xuzi as a disciple on the spot. She couldn’t help but said, “Wait, Sect Master, didn’t you say that the peak master will only accept disciples after the martial arts conference?”

Song Xu glared at Lei Xuzi, smiled and said, “There are occasional exceptions.”

In fact, to put it simply, no peak master has taken a fancy to you today.

Su Qingyi, who had been accustomed to the smooth sailing for a long time, encountered an unprecedented blow.

This kind of blow did not recover when she followed Ziyu out of the hall. Seeing Su Qingyi’s lost soul, Ziyu asked in surprise, “Do you want to be the peak master’s apprentice so much?”

“Yeah.” Su Qingyi sighed, inappropriate, how to complete the system task?

Ziyu is a little strange: “But everyone knows that the peak master does not accept apprentices.”

She didn’t accept apprentices many years ago, but didn’t she accept Xie Hantan as a white-eyed wolf?

Su Qingyi rolled her eyes and felt that Ziyu was a little stupid. In fact, whether or not to accept an apprentice has nothing to do with whether he said or not to accept an apprentice.

In a sense, her strategy target didn’t take a fancy to her…

This realization made her very depressed, and after she was lost and followed Ziyu to the newcomer’s house, she regained her senses. The newcomers lived in one courtyard, one room per person, but because there was only one female disciple of her in the entire summit, she lived in one courtyard by herself.

The yard was in tatters, and it looked as if no one had lived in it for a long time. Ziyu smiled shyly and said, “The sword cultivators don’t really like to do chores. Every newcomer is like this.”

“It’s alright.” Su Qingyi shook her head, thought for a while, and then said, “By the way, what do you think the Peak Master is uncomfortable with seeing me?”

“Maybe…” Ziyu pondered: “Because you are a talisman?”

“How do you know that I’m a Fu Xiu?!” Su Qingyi said in surprise, Ziyu smiled: “Everyone present today knows that you are a Fu Xiu. The way you fight is a typical Fu Xiu practice. Xiu all relies on swords and sword intent, and this kind of sidewalk is at best a support, and it can’t be the main attack and defense method.”

Su Qingyi was stunned by these words. After a long time, she realized that she had completely exposed her skills.

But she wasn’t too flustered, she said blankly, “Why didn’t the head kick me out?”

Hearing this, Ziyu couldn’t help laughing out loud: “Junior sister, you probably don’t know how valuable Fu Xiu is in the sword repair sect…”

I don’t know, she really doesn’t know, in her memory, there are as many talismans as dogs in the Nebula Gate.

“After a few days, you’ll understand,” Ziyu sighed: “We Jianxiu have a hard time. We are begging for help all day long, begging Fuxiu to draw a formation for us, begging Danxiu to heal our wounds, and begging to cast swords. Master forged swords for us…”

“But,” Su Qingyi looked at him and said seriously, “You guys are rich.”

Ziyu was stunned, and after thinking for a while, nodded and said, “Yes, we have money.”

Looting and mining everywhere for protection fees, can you have money?

Seeing Ziyu’s stupid appearance, Su Qingyi twitched the corners of her mouth. After knowing that she had nothing to hide, she simply cut a little man out of paper and wrote her name, late autumn. Then in front of Ziyu and pointing at the top of the paper, the villain instantly turned into a beautiful woman and landed gracefully.

Ziyu opened her mouth wide and stammered, “This, this, this…”

“This is a shikigami,” Su Qingyi glanced at the other party with contempt, then yawned, “Senior brother, don’t need to help me, she’ll be ready in a while.”

“Okay,” Ziyu forced herself to calm down in order to hide her ignorance, but she couldn’t help but look towards Wanqiu, nodded and said, “Then I’m leaving now, Junior Sister and clean up.”

Su Qingyi nodded, Wanqiu raised her head and smiled at Ziyu. Ziyu blushed suddenly, and then fled.

Su Qingyi was stunned: “Has he never touched a woman before?”

Wan Qiu laughed aloud: “Maybe in this peak, few people have contacted women, right?”

Su Qingyi couldn’t help but pouted, her mood inexplicably improved.

It seems that the Son of Heaven is also very pure.