Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing had been bewitched by Jun Chi and Han Zhi, thinking that the pain would really kill him, but the expected pain did not come, and he couldn't feel anything.

As if in a dream, he seemed to be able to see the daytime in the distance through the cloth he was wearing, the sky was as blue as the sea, and bright white light emerged at the end of the sky.

Ye Wanqing smelled the faint scent of medicinal herbs, and he gradually fell asleep. It seemed that he slept for a long time, and when he woke up again, it was Han Zhi who woke him up.

"Ji Shizi, wake up."

What Ye Wanqing saw was Han Zhi's face, Han Zhi frowned, looked at him and said, "It's healed, what's wrong with your body?"

He moved his fingertips, and a ray of white light came out. He looked down, and the white light naturally condensed on his fingertips, and the aura moved with his thoughts.

Ye Wanqing shook her head, and found that this place was in a dark place, he stood up, only Han Zhi was there, he couldn't help asking.

"Where is Master? Where did he go?"

Han Zhi: "He fainted just now, I ordered someone to send him to the city, I have to stay and guard you."

Ye Wanqing was a little uncertain, and asked, "I didn't say it was painful, why didn't I feel any pain?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Han Zhi's face, and he said to him: "Physiques vary from person to person, isn't it a good thing if you don't feel pain, do you want to feel pain again?"

"You slept for a day and a night, are you sure there is no discomfort in your body? If not, we will go to the city to pick up Junchi now."

Ye Wanqing felt a little weird, but couldn't tell where it was.He followed Han Zhi down Wuhui Mountain, and before leaving, he glanced at the statue of Sword Ancestor not far away.

Sword Ancestor lowered his eyes in compassion, he was in the world of mortals, but he was beyond the Three Realms.Misty clouds and mist gradually covered Jian Zu's face, and the face of the statue became somewhat unreal.

He tried it on the way. In the past, because of his spiritual root, it was difficult for him to gather spiritual power, and he might not be able to gather spiritual power in the sword after accumulating for a long time.

In his previous life, he was a pure spiritual root, and there was a big difference between the two phases. He could clearly feel that it was easier for the spiritual energy to condense now than in his previous life.

It seems that everything in the world is full of spiritual power, and as long as he wants to, he can use this spiritual power for his own use at any time.

Ye Wanqing asked Han Zhi, "I feel very different now than before. In the past, how did Master change people's spiritual roots?"

"That's the way to change," Han Zhi said, "it varies from person to person, as long as you can endure the pain, it won't be too bad."

Even if the change should not let him change from a miscellaneous spiritual root to a pure spiritual root upward.

Ye Wanqing swept away with sword energy, and the mighty sword energy emitted a crimson color. A fire phoenix lifted up without wind, the pressure on the mountain fell, and half of the stone steps shook.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Han Zhi stared at him, "This is the birthplace of the Sword Ancestor, you are making trouble here, if the Sword Ancestor shows up, we will have nothing good to eat."

Ye Wanqing just tried it casually, but he didn't expect to use the sword energy to summon the fire phoenix directly. He was a little surprised and felt a lot of joy, but he cared more about Jun Chi.

He put away his sword, thinking that if he went back, he would have to thank Jun Chi well, how should he thank him.During the time he was with Jun Chi, he didn't see anything that Jun Chi liked.

At the foot of Wuhui Mountain, they wanted to take a carriage to the city. Ye Wanqing didn't feel a little uncomfortable until he got into the carriage. The position of the back spine was a little uncomfortable. He reached out and felt a scar through his clothes.

Ye Wanqing touched her lower abdomen again, but there was nothing on the lower abdomen.

He asked Han Zhi, "Why is there a scar on my back?"

Han Zhi was suffocating in his heart, seeing that Ye Wanqing was not pleasing to the eye, and it was difficult to show it, so he said perfunctorily: "Not only the back, but also the original tendons, but the back heals slower."

"You don't move around recently, it will take about a month...it will grow well."

Ye Wanqing felt a little pity, he still wanted to practice sword.

Han Zhi couldn't help but say, "Jun Chi spent a few percent of his cultivation for you, treat him better in the future."

"Am I not treating Master well on weekdays?"

Han Zhi stopped talking. When the two of them arrived in the city, Jun Chi seemed to know the city lord here. He was in the city lord's mansion, and Jun Chi was already awake when they went to pick him up.

They didn't plan to stay for a long time, so they moved back to Fenglai that day.

Jun Chi was still wearing a mask, and his face paled a lot. In just one day, his figure seemed to have become thinner, and his body was covered with a layer of sickness.

"Master." Ye Wanqing came to Jun Chi's side. He wanted to help but didn't dare to help him. He was a little worried about Jun Chi, and frowned slightly, "Master, you look very bad."

"The old illness is breaking out, Wuxuan doesn't have to worry, I'll be fine after a little rest."

Jun Chi's voice was very low, his breathing was very weak, and there seemed to be a soft smile in his eyes, and when he saw him, his eyes were all pretending to be him.

"It's you... you're still alive and kicking, is it because your body doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt," Ye Wanqing said, "I don't have any pain on my body. In the past, Master always scared me, so I thought it would be very painful."

"In the past, there was no pain. It seems that Wuxuan was lucky, maybe he was blessed by the sword ancestor."

Jun Chi said: "It is not rumored that you are the child of the Sword Ancestor, maybe it is really the Sword Ancestor who blessed you."

Ye Wanqing didn't believe in the so-called protection of the sword ancestor. The sword ancestor had long forgotten the past, and even if there was a blood relationship, it was just a dream, and it was impossible to care about it.

It's like when he dreamed that he was getting married, would he still have feelings for his relatives in the dream when he woke up?

He didn't think he would, and it must be the same for Jian Zu.

"Maybe it's because Master has good craftsmanship." Ye Wanqing said.

The three of them went back together, Jun Chi was even weaker after getting into the carriage, Ye Wanqing could feel the vitality of a person now, compared with Han Zhi, Jun Chi seemed to dissipate at any time.

Ye Wanqing felt guilty and took care of Junchi on the way, asking several times, "Master, are you really okay?"

He didn't know much, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion. Jun Chi and Han Zhi both said it was fine, but he was still a little worried.

There was a heater in the carriage, and the carriage was very warm. Ye Wanqing touched Jun Chi's forehead, but Jun Chi avoided his fingertips, and held him down to prevent him from touching.

"It's okay, this is a common thing, and you will get used to it in the future."

This kind of habit is not a good thing, Ye Wanqing withdrew her hand, he said, "Master has always been like this, is there no way to cure it?"

A candle was lit next to him, the young man's brows and eyes were soft, looking at him with concern in his eyes, Jun Chi's lips were pale, and there was a slight smile on his face.

"You stay here, don't always run around, I can feel at ease."

"I am not always with you in the carriage."

Ye Wanqing's fingertips were pressed, and Jun Chi's palm was cold. He hesitated a little, but he didn't break free. His body was very warm, like a small stove.

"Master's hands are so cold."

Ye Wanqing was thinking about letting Han Zhi pass by to get some Mrs. Tang, the stove was burning on the carriage, and he was almost sweating from the heat.

Jun Chi responded in a low voice, not knowing what was on his mind, and his voice was slightly lowered, "Wuxuan's body is very hot, like a small stove."

The same is true of people, full of vigor, with shining eyes, which reminds people of the bright and gentle plants of the sun and green bamboos.

"If you let Han Zhi in, Han Zhi must be like me."

Ye Wanqing couldn't do anything else in the carriage, so she talked to Jun Chi, and he asked Jun Chi, "Master, why did we come to the origin of Sword Ancestor?"

It is so far away from Fenglai, it takes nearly ten days to go back and forth.

"Sword Patriarch is the source of all swords, with his protection, your path of cultivation will be smoother in the future."

It's like the mortal scholars have to worship Wenquxing before the exam.

Ye Wanqing didn't expect Jun Chi to be superstitious, so he said in a low voice, "I'm very smooth, and I don't need the protection of the Sword Ancestor, but things are always reversed, maybe later..."

He didn't say the rest, and he couldn't say those unlucky words when he met Shang Junchi's gentle eyes.

It was five days after the three of them returned to Fenglai. After Junchi returned, he retreated. He rested well according to Han Zhi's instructions for the rest of the day. During his rest, apart from reading classics, he became obsessed with painting.

He has no aura in painting, and can only paint some simple ones.

Facts have proved that talent is still needed in many cases. Ye Wanqing has been drawing for half a month, and she can barely draw Han Zhi like a human.

A month later, all the muscles and veins in his body had grown back, and Ye Wanqing ran to the Jiange every day. In the past, he insisted on faith, but now he can see the results quickly.

On the day Jun Chi left the customs, he gave Jun Chi Wu a set of sword skills.

In the courtyard of Gufang Peak, the mountain is full of sycamore trees. To celebrate Jun Chi's departure today, Ye Wanqing specially changed into a red dress, which complemented her red lips and white teeth.

The sword in the young man's hand picked out sword energy, the crimson sword energy was like a long rainbow, passing across the sky, falling behind and turning into a soaring fire phoenix, the scorching flames were bright and bright, and people were as sharp as swords.

After Jun Chi left the customs, his complexion improved a lot. At this moment, he looked at the young man's eyes bright and bright, as if it should be like this.

The fire phoenix perched on the sycamore tree, and Jun Chi didn't recover for a while.

Ye Wanqing quickly put away the sword and stood in front of Jun Chi, with a smile on her lips, and asked, "Master, how is it?"

Like a coquettish little phoenix.

Jun Chi put it on Ye Wanqing's forehead and touched it softly, "Very good, Sifeng Dabi, you have confidence."

"I don't know, I can't hold it steady, but I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Wanqing said and looked at Junchi, "Will Master come with me?"

The Sifeng Grand Competition is expected to be very lively, just in time for Xiao Junlan to lift his restraint, he is a little afraid that Xiao Junlan will appear on the judging panel just after he is released.

Thinking about it makes me feel irritated, but it seems not impossible.

Jun Chi nodded lightly: "I will go there with you when the time comes, I don't feel at ease on the way."

Ye Wanqing was a little relieved when she heard the words, and wanted to say that there was something to worry about, but with Jun Chi here, he could indeed feel much more at ease.

As the day of departure approached, he still went to find Xiao Buyi.

The two of them met in the restaurant, there is a private room here, the room is very quiet, only the two of them.

Xiao Buyi came earlier than him, so he was not surprised to see him, he smiled and poured him a cup of tea first.

"Good junior brother, I knew you would come over."

Ye Wanqing sat down opposite Xiao Buyi, and he went straight to the point, "Tell me, what did you want to tell me last time."

"I don't want to play tricks on you either," Xiao Buyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I want to cooperate with you."

"I know who killed you in Jingzhou back then. Now that the culprit is about to lift the ban, it is a very good opportunity to go to Chenda Mountain."

"We can cooperate to kill Xiaojunlan."

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