After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

Clumps of snow-white hair balls were locked in a green willow wooden cage with shallow forbidden spirit patterns, and they looked no different from ordinary rabbits.

It's just that the eyes of ordinary rabbits are water red, but the eyes of these snow rabbits in front of them are all beautiful water blue.

"Look, which one do you want to eat?" Ji Wuya let down the heavy feathers on his wrist, and went to the cage to choose by himself.

These snow rabbits live in the Duantian Mountains, and they have six litters a year. The newborn snow rabbits only need three months to become adults, and they can continue to reproduce after they become adults.

It is a low-level monster that breeds very fast. Apart from the weak spiritual power on its body, its taste is commendable. It is a dish that monks, including spirit beasts and spirit pets, like very much.

Well, because of her cute appearance, she was raised by female cultivators, and even a few male cultivators fell for it and issued a declaration of "how can I eat rabbits and rabbits".

But snow rabbits are still very popular, they are cute, delicious and reproduce quickly, so perfect.

It was the first time that the monk who sold the snow rabbit saw someone asking the spirit pet to pick the snow rabbit, so he couldn't help but look at it a little more.

"It was hit by my child, please trouble this fellow Taoist to catch it." Ji Wuya noticed the sight on him and looked over with a smile.

Chong Yu's tail was wagging very happily, and he pointed and touched the cage of snow rabbits a few times. Although he was happy, he still obeyed the agreement with him very well, ten snow rabbits clicked as far as they could.

The snow rabbit that was touched trembled as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and all the fur on its body exploded in an instant, making its fluffy appearance even cuter.

"No problem." Hearing his words, the monk who sold the rabbit wanted to laugh. Who would call the spiritual pet his own child?

But he still suppressed his laughter, stretched out his hand and grabbed the snow rabbit that Chong Yu had spotted from the cage, put it in a cage and handed it to him.

"How many spirit stones?" Ji Wuya took the rabbit cage and put it at his feet,

"A low-grade spirit stone costs 30 yuan for a snow rabbit, and 300 yuan for ten. This cage will be given to a fellow Taoist."

Ji Wuya looked at the group of trembling snow rabbits huddled in the cage, and at the heavy feather squatting on top of the cage, almost getting in and squeezing together with the rabbits, he sighed in his heart and felt that he was really blind up.

He paid for the Lingshi and left with the handle on the rabbit cage.

This kind of low-level forbidden spirit pattern is drawn on the talisman seal, and after the talisman is released, the spirit pattern merges into the green willow wood that can carry spiritual power.

Ji Wuya didn't go back to the inn, he went directly to a restaurant and went in.

"Find me one near the window." He handed the cage in his hand to Xiao Er, and took away Chong Yu who was coiled on the cage and refused to get off.

There is heaven and earth in the restaurant on the third floor, but a piece is cut out in the center of the square pattern, and the light shines directly from a height of fourteen or five meters above the ground to the center of the first floor.

"Senior, what do you want to eat?" Xiaoer is an ordinary Qi training monk, and in Tianjian City, everyone really wants to call senior.

"It's my first time here. Feel free to order some of your signature dishes and a good pot of wine. The food doesn't matter, the important thing is the wine."

"Do you need some food for your spiritual pet?" Xiaoer looked at the little snake swaggering on the table, "We also have food for spiritual pets here."

Ji Wuya saw that Chong Yu's eyes lit up, it seemed that he wanted to eat.

"Just bring some jerky that spirit pets like to eat." He felt that there was nothing wrong with raising Chong Yu as a spirit pet.

"Please wait."

Ji Wuya likes quietness, so he specially asked for a private private room, he stretched out his finger and nodded Chong Yu's head.

"Eat less, you know?"

"Uncle, can't you afford the money?" Chong Yu, who always spoke very smoothly at this time, looked at him with sincere eyes.

"Nine." Ji Wuya said lightly.

There was a trace of grievance in Zhong Yu's eyes, and he turned his body and buried his head not to look at him, looking angry and ignoring him.

Ji Wuya turned his head indifferently, opened the window at hand, and he could see people sitting in the private room opposite, and when he lowered his head, he could see the storyteller with a loud voice in the lobby.

"Last time, it was mentioned that "Xuanli sword came out of a world, and the ancient sword of seven luminaries appeared in Luoshui". Everyone here, do you know who the Xuanli sword refers to? And which sword is the ancient sword of seven luminaries?"

Ji Wuya, who thought it was boring and was about to close the window, paused his hand slightly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see the blank expressions of most of the people below.

Storytellers in the world of cultivating immortals naturally tell legends in the world of lower immortals. Even among monks, 4000 years is enough time for everything that happened to become a legend.

For many experienced monks, these legends have long been boring, but the most people in Tianjian City today are ordinary people who only have a general understanding of the cultivation world.

The rumors that these monks are tired of hearing now fall into the ears of these people, but they are extremely interesting. After all, for these people, the rumors that they heard may be the closest they are to those senior seniors.

During the period of daze, Xiaoer left after serving the food and wine.

The storyteller on the first floor was still tirelessly continuing to tell the rumor that "the Xuanli sword came out of a world, and the ancient Qiyao sword appeared in Luoshui".

Ji Wuya listened quietly, holding the jade jug and poured himself a glass of wine, it wasn't as good as his favorite wine, but it was considered good here.

"Under the name of Xuanli Sword 4000 years ago, everyone in the fairy world knew who the monks were. Mozun Ji Wuya!!"

"Also 4000 years ago, several water spirits gathered by the Luoshui River in Beicang shot up into the sky, and the spiritual mist filled the surface of Luoshui Lake. Seventy-seven and 49 days later, the strange treasure was born—!"

"——The strange treasure that was born is the ancient sword of Qiyao. The power of Xuanli Qiyao's twin swords caused Luoshui Lake to change its course, freeze it for six years, and the water level dropped by more than ten meters..."

Without Fluctlight, you don’t need to pay special attention to drinking. You can drink whenever you want, which seems to be good.

Ji Wuya sipped the wine leisurely, listening to those old things, tapped the table with one hand and laughed.

"How long will I be wronged? This dish is already served. If I don't eat it, I will be taken away."

Chong Yu raised his head and blinked, stretched out his tail and quickly put away the two plates in front of him, looking at him with teary eyes.

"Eat, eat, eat."

"Nothing." Ji Wuya sneered.

On the first floor, someone shouted at the storyteller.

"Didn't you say that the Qiyao ancient sword is Chu Jianjun's saber? Why is it related to 4000 years ago?"

He stopped holding the wine glass, hooked the corner of his mouth and said ironically, "The owner of the Qiyao ancient sword has changed, so the former owner died, otherwise how could the sword spirit recognize others as the master again."

The Qiyao ancient sword is a spiritual treasure conceived by the heaven and earth of the lower fairy world. Even the Xuanli sword was slightly inferior in grade at that time. Then the person who was recognized by the Qiyao ancient sword under his nose and took away the Qiyao ancient sword would probably be gone.

"The first master of Qiyao Ancient Sword was the son of Daozong of Tiandao Sword Sect, who fell in a demon slaying."

"After his death, the Qiyao ancient sword remained in the Tiandao Sword Sect. As long as one of the disciples of the Tiandao Sword Sect can make the ancient sword recognize the master, he will be the new sword master." The storyteller replied unhurriedly.

"In 4000 years, only Chu Jianjun could recognize the master of Qiyao ancient sword. It can be said that Jianjun inherited the name of "Taozi" in Tiandao Sword Sect, and he is well-deserved."

Chu Tianyou is the "Dao Zi" of the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect, and he was known as the "Sword Lord" at a young age.The sword worn is "Qiyao Ancient Sword", and the piano played is "Yaoguang".

The combination of piano and sword is the best in the world.

Ji Wuya has also heard a lot these days, and even told some deeds of "killing demons and eliminating demons" done by the other party. He has no doubt that this person will become a new legend in the lower fairy world after his ascension. .

Just like myself back then.

He has some skills, when Ji Wuya stroked his chin and thought about collecting information safely, he still missed a lot.It didn't say in that document that this "Qiyao" is the other Qiyao.

He also thought of his old opponent who was against him. Compared with his "reputation", no one seemed to remember the first sword master of the Seven Luminaries Ancient Sword.

Chu Tianyou, who can be recognized by Qiyao Ancient Sword, may have the opportunity to meet him in the future.

As the successor of an "old friend" who has been fighting with me for hundreds of years, it's also right for me to help teach me a lesson, □□□□, just as a thank you to this Chu Jianjun who has suppressed the arrogance of the demon cultivator all these years." Repay".

A few days ago, a sword light flew directly from the city to the outside of the city. Ji Wuya didn't feel the connection with Yaoguang during this period. When the faint feeling reappeared on the third day, he was already far outside Tianjian City. The direction of the Broken Sky Mountain Range.

Heavenly Sword City forbids monks to fly with their swords, and if they can leave directly from the city with their swords, it is still in the location of the Tiandao Sword Sect Affairs Hall in the center of the city... If Yaoguang left with that sword light, then Yaoguang's identity may be It's not as simple as an ordinary disciple.

The days go by and half a month passes.

The first requirement for Tiandao Sword Sect to recruit disciples is to arrive at the foot of the sect in the Duantian Mountain Range according to the designated route at [-]:[-] Yin Shi on the same day, and those who arrive late will lose their qualifications.

The designated road is three hundred miles away from Heavenly Sword City to Duantian Mountain Range, and those who are over seven years old must walk it step by step, and those who are still young can be exempted from this test.

"Long-distance and large-scale no-flying, no-entry, and forbidden-spirited areas, Tiandao Jianzong is really a big hand, using this to test the perseverance of the disciples..."

"It takes at least three hours to travel three hundred miles. Even a monk who has been banned from the [-]th level of Qi training is no different from an ordinary person... Do you want everyone to be as fair as possible?"

Three hours is Ji Wuya's estimate of his own journey. In fact, many people set off when it was dark. Only the disciples who came to apprentice can enter this first level, and everyone else must stay behind.

The main monks trained by Tiandao Sword Sect are sword cultivators, so for ordinary monks, perseverance and perseverance are more important.

——Actually, both sword cultivators and other cultivators need perseverance and perseverance, but sword cultivators especially need it.

Walking this road again, Ji Wuya didn't feel much in his heart, if he did, he felt that the road was much smoother, and walking was not so strenuous.

Three hours later.

Looking at the number of people around, Ji Wuya was still a little surprised. The number of people in front of him was at least nearly 2000, and this was just the first batch to arrive.

At this moment, the name engraved on the wooden plaque around his waist lighted up slightly, and at the same time a column of numbers appeared on the back.

One thousand 870 two.

"It's still a bit slow to walk." Ji Wuya didn't care about this ranking, he just rushed up later, this is the first level, and the ranking is only temporary.

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