The fast-traveling female partner, she acts and slaps

Chapter 157 The Apprentice Wants to Blacken Every Day (11)

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mian came in directly at this time and injected his spiritual power into Shen Kuo's meridians. Only then did Shen Kuo feel that his depleted body was filled up.

Shen Shi's heart lit up, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"master!"

Jiang Mian handed a new set of clothes to Shen Kuo, with smiles in his eyes, "Are you tired? Go take a shower first and change your clothes. I'll cook a table of meals and wait for you in my yard."

Shen Kuo restrained his urge to hug Jiang Mian, and thanked Jiang Mian respectfully.

"Thank you master, master, I have established the foundation."

Jiang Mian had been waiting outside for a long time, and naturally knew that Shen Kuo had already established the foundation, but at this time Shen Kuo's eyes were full of joy, and Jiang Mian naturally couldn't say no to it.

"Well, good job, let's go!"

Shen Kuo took the clothes and went to take a bath.

Jiang Mian went back to her yard and waited for Shen Kuo to come over. It was both an encouragement and a reward. Well, there was also the pillow she asked for. Who knows which one Huan Yun found for him would be the last one. Jiang Mian agreed to Shen Kuo. , In the end, I had to drive the ducks to the shelves, and made one myself.

Soon Shen Kuo changed into Jiang Mian's clothes, and rushed into Jiang Mian's yard with great interest.

"master!"

Jiang Mian beckoned to Shen Kuo, and said warmly, "Are you hungry? Let's eat first, and then I'll ask you to go to Wanjiange to find a sword that suits you."

Shen Kuo happily ate the meals prepared by the master, wearing the clothes the master gave him, and the crookedly sewn pillow that Jiang Mian handed him after the meal, with smiles in his eyes.

Jiang Mian led Shen Kuo to the Jiange, and said, "You have already established the foundation, and you can only rely on yourself to understand the practice in the future. You can come to me in different places."

In the entire Qingyan Peak, except for Jiang Mian, no one could teach Shen Kuo.

Besides, the cubs I brought up by myself, it would be more reassuring to see them with my own eyes.

"According to the sect's rules, after the disciple builds his foundation, he should go to the Jiange to choose a sword he likes. Remember, only the one that suits you and has the same spirit as your heart is the best."

Shen Kuo complied obediently.

"Good master."

The Jiange houses all kinds of strange swords with different functions that Biyunzong has collected since the establishment of the sect. Except for a small number of swords that were forged by present people, the rest are the ancestors of Biyunzong left behind after the fall.

After Jiang Mian led Shen Kuo to bow to those swords solemnly according to the rules, he led Shen Kuo to choose his own sword.

Shen Kuo was dazzled.

There are too many swords inside, Shen Kuo can only walk slowly and sense slowly.

Because he is the proud son of heaven, there are many sword sounds in Shen Kuo's mind, which undoubtedly made him choose him.

Shen Kuo was very hesitant.

Finally, among thousands of swords, Shen Kuo picked out a dark and simple-looking sword, and then walked up to Jiang Mian with the sword.

Jiang Mian was not surprised at all.

After all, back to basics.

But when she observed the sword carefully, she realized that something was wrong. There was a black aura lingering on the body of the sword, which was braving the cold light, spreading upwards along Shen Kuo's palm, like the sword of the demon clan. Like a curse, it was swallowing up Shen Kuo bit by bit.

Jiang Mian's complexion changed drastically.

Shen Kuo is trying to make trouble, and this is clearly a demon sword.

Countless people had died under its sword on No. [-] and Eight Desolation, and the people of Jade Cloud Sect could not destroy it, so they could only seal him in the Jiange in the end.

Never thought that he would bewitch Shen Kuo.

Jiang Mian quickly called out his sword, and then began to attack the sword. The black flame directly adhered to the black sword, and the sword body shook violently, and Jiang Mian could even hear the scream.She tried to call Shen Kuo, but found that Shen Kuo's eyes were dull, as if he was being controlled.

Jiang Mian was angry.

This is her intended disciple, the sword of the demon clan, courting death.

She could only keep attacking, the temperature of the sword was getting higher and higher, Jiang Mian was getting more and more tired, and finally vomited blood directly, which was stained on the black sword, and was quickly absorbed by it.

Shen Kuo was so stimulated, and then his gaze fell to the corner of Jiang Mian's mouth.

When he saw that the master was actually injured, Shen Kuo felt a surge of anger. He was very angry and angry. He threw the magic sword to the ground and shouted, "Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Mian stopped immediately and brought Shen Kuo to her side.

After the black sword was released, it was thrown to the ground by Shen Kuo.

Then he stepped on it directly, cursing while stepping on it, "You dare to hurt my master, you won't be ruined after watching it."

Jiang Mian took Shen Kuo away to her side, and then muttered something.

"Everything is born, and darkness is destroyed."

A demon-killing formation lingered directly from her feet, covering the black sword. Jiang Mian sneered, entangled the formation and flames together, and directly attacked the magic sword and go.

This is the power of purification.

It can wash away the murderousness and cruelty on the Demon Sword.

With the continuous struggle between Jiang Mian and Demon Sword, broken wounds gradually appeared on her body. Shen Kuo looked impatient, but he couldn't do anything.

Her flame is the nemesis of filth, capable of washing away all evil things.

Shen Kuo could only watch the wounds on Jiang Mian's body increase, but he could do nothing. If he was better, he would be able to help the master, instead of watching the master get injured while he could do nothing.

Shen Kuo hated this feeling of powerlessness.

(End of this chapter)