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The black iron sword body, the scarlet blood spirit copper as the handle, and the phoenix blood stone embedded in the sword bore... Wait, how come these piles of things that sound expensive come out of my mind naturally.

Although he was a bit greedy for the sword in Master Tanyan's hand, he definitely couldn't beat him, so he borrowed an ordinary iron sword from Master Tanyan.

The moment he grasped the sword, Lu Muqing felt that this body had really come alive, and the jerky aura circulating in his body spontaneously circulated for several weeks, as if his instinct had awakened.

He seemed to have forgotten it, but when he got the sword, his body did not forget it. When he saw him swinging the sword tentatively, Tan Yan, who felt a chilling sword intent, admitted that he had lost his mind. Lost heart.

It can be said that there are the most sword cultivators in the comprehension world, but there are very few sword cultivators who can cultivate sword intent.

So when he felt his sword intent, Tan Yan's warlike blood immediately boiled, and he subconsciously made a fighting posture, eager to try: I really want to fight him.

But seeing how he was about to cough out his lungs, Tan Yan's fighting spirit weakened again: I've never seen such... a weak sword cultivator like Willow Fufeng.

It's okay, I can call him after he recovers.

Although he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation seemed to have just established a foundation, but a monk who crawled out of the coffin would never judge his actual cultivation based on what he saw on the surface.

Maybe it's an old monster.

Lu Muqing had no idea how the taciturn, wooden stake-like real Tan Yan would go back after several changes in his thoughts.

The Taibai Mountains are located at the junction of Qianzhou and Rongzhou in the southwest, and the difference from Shengyangzong located in the Nanling of Suizhou is not 01:30, thousands of miles, a quarter of the distance of Qingyun Continent.

Just find a sect to apprentice directly, and don't waste this time running around.Apart from the Wuxiangmen on the opposite side of the mountain, the nearest one is the Shuiyuezong in the middle reaches of the Qingjun River. One is all monks, and the other is mostly women.

Ah... Forget it, Lu Muqing, who was entangled, decided to go down the mountain first and then worry about what was there or not, otherwise he would die before he could finish his mission.

Oh yes, there is another person here.

"Thank you for your sword, this karma is over, I'm going first, your Excellency is free."

Out of physical instinct, even though Lu Muqing was flying with a sword for the first time, he was proficient like an old driver.

The more you get familiar with this body for a few days, the progress of sword practice on the main body will probably be much faster in the future. After all, even if the experience is not there, the proficiency will still be there.

Then, looking back, Daoist Tan Yan also followed.

Okay, after all, the sky is a free territory, you can go wherever you like.

Who knows, when Lu Muqing arrived at the nearest mortal town and was about to take a break, the real Tan Yan was still following him with a serious expression on his face, as if he was considering some big decision, the most important thing was that he kept holding his sword!

Didn't I just take a second look at your sword?It's not your wife!

The mortals around saw the two extraordinary immortals coming and wanted to watch. After all, this place is far away from the Xianmen Xianzong where the monks gather. It is rare for one or two monks to come here occasionally.

However, the aura of the two sword cultivators directly drove them far away, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Especially the young cultivator, except that he was about the same age as the kid in their family, with his demeanor and appearance, they wouldn't believe that he was not a fairy.

Even though his face was pale, it didn't detract from his aura in the slightest. He was on par with another monk who looked very strong.

Seeing that the young monk who seemed to be injured frowned, they asked the monk who followed him step by step: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Daoist Tan Yan leaned slightly, and said bluntly, "I would like to fight with you."

Lu Muqing:? ?

You look at my white, ghostly face and say it again?Can you deal with a patient?

Ordinary people around, especially soft-hearted women, looked at Lu Muqing's pale and handsome face, which looked like fragile and delicate porcelain in the sun, and couldn't help but arouse a strong desire to protect them. Already scolding Tan Yan for bullying the small, the sick and the weak, shameless.

Naturally, the two of them didn't care about the reaction of the mortals beside them. Lu Muqing just listened to Tan Yan's addition: "We can talk about this matter after you recover. I am familiar with Bai Xun Yaozun."

Bai Xun Yaozun, one of the most prestigious medicine cultivators in the cultivation world, especially, he is a casual cultivator and does not belong to any sect.

Therefore, he has a good reputation among casual cultivators. Lu Muqing had heard of his name when he missed the immortal journey.

Tan Yan's two sentences seem to be different, but in fact: I can help you find a doctor to heal your wounds and then beat you.

Lu Muqing: Brother, I understand you. In the future, I will never be a swordsman who only knows how to fight.

"Let me think for a moment."

Although, Bai Xun Yaozun is indeed very attractive.

He also wanted to know if this weakened version could be cured. If it could, it would have stronger combat power. What Lu Muqing hesitated was that he didn't know the cultivation level of this body, and he didn't know how to achieve the bottom line and the specifics. Where is the problem.

Because he himself has only reached the Qi refining stage, and he can clearly feel the weakness of his body, even with a steady stream of spiritual power replenishment, his body is like a leaky balloon, unable to reach a perfect state.

It would be great if it was an SSR, maybe it would be perfect.

"I can't fully agree to Your Excellency's request," Lu Muqing replied, and explained: "Because I'm not sure whether this crippled body still has the strength to fight."

"It's okay, I believe Master Bai Xun Yao can cure you." Tan Yan replied confidently.

"Then thank you for your recommendation." Lu Muqing paused, and introduced himself: "I am Du Yebai."

Naturally, it was impossible for this body to use Lu Muqing's name again, so he used an alias he had taken before.

Tan Yan also exchanged names and said: "Duan Jinan, the Taoist name is Tan Yan."

It turned out that real person Tan Yan's real name was Duan Jinan, and Lu Muqing suddenly remembered some miscellaneous books that he had been looking at in the library these days. One of them was written a hundred years ago, and it was ranked on the list of talents in the cultivation world, and Duan Jinan was at the top of the list.

This kind of ranking naturally has subjective factors, but the strength of Zhenren Tanyan can also be seen from this.

So why on earth does he like me, a sickly swordsman!

According to Tan Yan, Bai Xun Yaozun is in Yunluo City in Rongzhou, because there are few monks here, the spiritual power is thin, and there is no large teleportation array, so the two of them can only walk to Yunluo City with their swords.

Tan Yan is not good at talking with people, and Lu Muqing is still not used to double opening. In order to prevent revealing something that shouldn't be exposed, he didn't talk too much with the real person Tan Yan.

The two were silent all the way.

Baixun Yaozun didn't live in Yunluo City, but temporarily settled in a valley full of aura near the outskirts of the city. According to him, it was because of the special soil quality here that he wanted to grow a herb here.

"Help me cure someone."

The real person Tan Yan pushed the door and made the request skillfully and in one go.

Lu Muqing was amazed.

The young man dressed in plain green clothes who didn't look like a monk directly threw a medicine pestle at him, "You are really welcome."

Having said that, he put down what he was holding and came back to life, which shows that the two of them get along very well.

"Did you call?" Bai Xun asked, beckoning Lu Muqing to come over.

"No," Tan Yan casually found a seat and sat down, "I want to fight with him, and I want to heal him first."

Bai Xun:? ?

I don't understand?

Bai Xun hesitated to speak, but stopped: "Duan Jinan, you are becoming more and more... perverted."

Give Lu Muqing the pulse, and feel that the bones are only twelve years old, and Bai Xun is even more heartbroken: "Duan Jinan, you are so old, why are you still living and going back? Do you want to bully children?"

Tan Yan:?

I am not I did not.

Tan Yan recounted how he shook Du Yebai out of the coffin, and repeated his reasonable (accented) speculation three times on the grounds that the monk's appearance was extremely deceptive, and Bai Xun barely believed his words.

Because of the word "young" on the card, Lu Muqing actually didn't have any doubts about his age, and he was mentally prepared that the character card might be a baby, but luckily he looked like a teenager.

Who knew that Daoist Tan Yan would think that he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

No wonder he wanted to fight with himself.

I don't know if Master Tanyan still has this idea after knowing his age.

Holding Du Yebai's bony wrist, Bai Xun said warmly: "Don't resist the entry of my spiritual power."

Lu Muqing nodded obediently, the more she probed Bai Xun's eyebrows, the higher her eyebrows seemed to be twisted together.

Bai Xun sighed, and looked heavily at the young boy named Du Yebai, "Your injury, I can't heal." Mutated ice root, a genius who can build a foundation at the age of 12, I don't know who is so cruel, actually I can do it.

Lu Muqing didn't fluctuate, and he knew clearly in his heart that the system would not take advantage of him.

"Why can't it be cured?" Daoist Tan Yan looked more excited than the person involved, "He is already a foundation-building monk."

Lu Muqing silently wrote down: It turns out that this stage is foundation building, yes, barely better than the main body.

"Because his spiritual roots have been destroyed, he can still use his spiritual power. He has already tried his best to save the result. Even I may not be able to do so well."

Bai Xun looked at the indifferent young man, as if he had already accepted his situation, but he was a little bit aggrieved:

"Who did it?"

"I don't remember." Lu Muqing gave his own answer. Since this body is suspected of being grave-digged, the best answer is that he doesn't know.

"What do you remember?"

"I don't remember anything, the name is taken now." This is perfect, and it will be easy to make up if there is any accident in the future.

The only thing Lu Muqing is worried about now is that if someone else's body is used, there will be some cause and effect to pay it back.But since it has been used, the karma is already there, and there is no need to worry about it.

No wonder it is an SR card, which is a bit tricky.

Tan Yan and Bai Xun's moods were completely different from Lu Muqing's. They were full of resentment, angry at those dark rats who did things to children, and dragged others into trouble even if they could not see the light.

A 12-year-old boy with outstanding talent could have amazed the world, but he was plotted against and buried underground.

Now I return to the world with a blank memory, and I don’t know where I’m going or where I’m going.

Although Bai Xun was not an overly soft-hearted person, he also felt sympathy for the young genius who died young, thinking that if Tan Yan found it troublesome, it was not impossible for him to take in the child.

Tan Yan is still thinking about the sword intent that Du Yebai swung. The spiritual root may not be repaired, but his sword heart has not been broken, and his sword intent is still there. If he cultivates it well...

That being the case, it is not impossible to accept an apprentice.

The author says:

Tan Yan (before): The apprentice will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword;

Tan Yan (now): It is not impossible to accept an apprentice;

Lu Muqing (indifferent): I'm sorry I've already joined the Shengyang Sect camp, next one.