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    Wandering around in the street for a while, she didn't know much about buying swords, so she went to the iron shop to pick a random sword, and then went home.

    After practicing swordsmanship all night, she clearly knew that she probably didn't have the talent to learn swordsmanship, and the next day she began to think about how to win in the ring.

    Go to Mo Yun and go through the back door?

    It doesn't seem to have such a deep relationship.

    Go to Qin Zichen and go through the back door?

    Hehe... Might as well find Mo Yun.

    Looking for Ran Shu?

    ...

    Forget it, she'll do her best. She earnestly practiced the sword every day, and finally got that look. With the dodging skills she had developed when she was being chased and killed, it was estimated that she could last a while on the stage.

    But in order to be sure, she still went around to ask around.

    "If I have a good sword and win in the ring, is it cheating?"

    In recent days, as a poor woman who was abandoned by Daojun Jingyan, she has successfully won the sympathy of the whole town. A professional candidate who has participated in the 18th Tianjianzong entrance examination - Aunt Zhang's son Zhang Bigfoot eating Su Qingyi folder Giving him the chicken leg, he waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, it's alright. Being able to use a good sword proves that your qualifications must be good."

    "so……"

    Su Qingyi nodded. That night, she cut her hand with a knife, and used a fine pen to paint a talisman array on the sword.

    Defensive Talisman... Lightning Talisman... Fire Talisman... Blasting Talisman...

    After painting the sword densely, Su Qingyi sneaked into the yard to try the sword at night. She first threw a star formation to slow down at her feet. This was the formation method she developed back then. Anyone who entered this astrolabe would be slowed down by 20%, and only a little spiritual power was needed to guarantee this star formation. Hold for half an hour. Speed ​​and strength are the things that sword cultivators in close combat pursue the ultimate, so as soon as this burst comes out, it is immediately widely used by sword cultivators. The method of using this array is simple. After you draw it on your clothes, you can force it with aura. Back then, the clothes of the sword cultivators were piled up in mountains at Xingyun Gate, and a hundred medium-sized spar would allow her to draw a piece of clothing by herself...

    After throwing the star array, Su Qingyi pulled out the sword, and pointed the other hand with two fingers to form a sword, forced the spiritual energy to the sword, and recited the spell in his mouth, so in an instant, the sword became a staff. , according to the different spells Su Qingyi recited, the tip of the sword showed different colored buckets. The red fire disk, the blue lightning disk, the white defense disk, the yellow blasting disk... As long as the opponent touches these fighting disks, they will instantly exert their effects on that person.

    After practicing all night, after Su Qingyi mastered the movement of changing the movements while chanting the mantra to release the bucket plate, she finally felt relieved. Just after dawn, Aunt Zhang brought her big feet to see her off. Looking at Aunt Zhang's empty hand, she couldn't help but say, "Aunt Zhang, where is the luggage I asked you to pack for me?"

    "Daughter, don't be delusional." A few days later, Aunt Zhang's name was changed again: "The Tianjianzong recruits for the exam. Except for swords, everything is temporarily distributed by Tianjianzong. The luggage is given to you, and it will be confiscated when you go up. life."

    Su Qingyi's expression changed: "Auntie, did they confiscate the sword?"

    This is her cheating artifact!

    "Hey, didn't I say it," Zhang Dajia hurriedly added: "The sword is the proof of your aptitude, and Tianjianzong will not confiscate the sword, don't worry, come back if you fail the test, my sister-in-law and I will take you to cook the hot pot. ."

    Looking at the mother and son who said "bring you back to cook the hot pot", Su Qingyi sighed, put a middle grade spar into Aunt Zhang's hand, patted Auntie's shoulder and said, "Help me take care of the yard, I won't be back for a while."

    After he finished speaking, he went up the mountain.

    After walking for half an hour, I came to the registration point of Tianjianzong. Su Qingyi reported Su Qingyi's name, gave the identity jade card, put it on the identification stone and identified it as a good citizen, and a person next to the recorder handed over a package. She: "There is a box in it. Here are the keys of the box, clothes and food. You have changed your clothes. You are only allowed to bring your own sword, and nothing else. Do you understand?"

    "Understood." Su Qingyi nodded, and carried the package into the room. The room was filled with small compartments, with a huge box next to it. There were small cabinets on top of the box, which looked a bit like a bathhouse in modern society. . Su Qingyi found a compartment to change her clothes, then put her clothes in the corresponding compartment on the key, and then walked out.

    Following the directions, he arrived at the gate of Tianjianzong. After two hours, Tianjianzong announced that the registration was over, and everyone began to climb the mountain together.

    The clothes given by Tianjianzong are the uniforms of the handyman disciples of Tianjianzong. They are cut from linen. Intuitively, they are not resistant to wind. From the moment he stepped into the Heavenly Sword Sect going up the mountain, the surrounding scenery immediately changed, and it turned into a scene surrounded by ice and snow. The cold wind was biting, and many ordinary people immediately complained.

    For the monks after foundation establishment, this kind of ordinary ice and snow is not too big a hindrance, as long as they keep their heads down and move forward, but the higher they go, the colder the weather will be. Stained with frost, shivering with cold. Many people had already retreated. Su Qingyi scolded her mother and moved her head forward. She originally wanted to run, but the wind and snow were so heavy that her whole body was frozen and numb. Every step was extremely difficult, not to mention running.

    She had no choice, she shivered and propped herself up with her sword, scolding the system as she walked.

    "People wear books one by one with golden fingers. What portable space, what special skills, you don't even give me a piece of clothing! What's the benefit of you when I freeze to death?"

    System: "The soul of the Mahayana period, the cultivation base of the foundation period, and the result was cold to death. Your face is really big."

    Su Qingyi got angry, smashed the ground with her sword, and yelled at the system in her mind: "Is there a system like yours?! Are you happy to see me shriveled? I'll leave if you do this!"

    The system continued to use its Google voice, saying word by word: "You go, you go, I will find someone to complete the task immediately. You never know what happened in those days, how your parents died, how did you Whoever was framed, what did Xie Hantan do back then, did Ran Shu betray you or not? You searched for the truth for ten years and couldn't find it, but if you betrayed me, I will try my best to hide all the truth so that you can't find it for the rest of your life!"

    "Fuck you threatening me? I'm your host, your master, you try to threaten me again?!"

    "Yes, I threatened you. You have the ability to go down the mountain!"

    "!@#¥%..." Su Qingyi came out with a series of classic national scolding, the system immediately responded with Google voice, and another series of classic national scolding came back, along the way with a threat: "You go down the mountain! Hurry down the mountain! After I go down the mountain, I will no longer be a system, I will not finish the plot, I will guard you every day, as long as you are a little better, I will destroy you! Let you be a waste of life!"

    "Okay, I'm going down the mountain! I'll go down the mountain right away! I'll let you finish the task in your life, and I won't take revenge. I'll just stare at you every day! I'm looking for trouble with your host every day!!"

    system:"!@#%……"

    Su Qingyi: "@#¥%..."

    One person, one system, scolding frantically in their hearts, scolding and scolding Su Qingyi even forgot about the cold, and rushed all the way up with heart fire, stopping from time to time to smash the sword, and then continued to rush up.

    In the water mirror, the Peak Master of the Seven Peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the head Song Xu looked at Su Qingyi, and couldn't help but be a little curious, Song Xu asked Dan Hui, who has always been keen to express his opinions: "Look at this girl, she keeps walking like this. , what are you doing?"

    "What to do? I think the test is too easy!" Dan Hui snorted coldly, "I don't like this."

    With that said, with a big wave of his hand, it was about to make Su Qingyi more difficult. Qin Zichen, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, did not open his eyes. With a wave of his broad sleeves, he blocked Dan Hui's spiritual power and said coldly, "Don't act rashly."

    "Aiya, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" Dan Hui jumped up immediately and said angrily, "Who usually worked so hard to pull you back from the gate of hell? Today you are going to fight for a little disciple who hasn't entered the door yet. I?!"

    Qin Zichen did not speak and continued to meditate. Next to him, Feng Ning opened his shirt, revealing his fair chest, and sipped his wine while lying down: "Seventh Junior Brother, Senior Senior Brother is not scolding you, this is a test of apprenticeship, and it is unfair for you to do so."

    "What the fifth junior brother said is." Song Xu nodded, looked at Ruan Huaran, the fourth peak, and said gently, "Hua Ran, what do you think of this disciple?"

    Generally, female disciples enter the fourth peak, and there are too few men in other peaks who cultivate swords, making it inconvenient to place female disciples. Ruan Huaran was the peak master who was replaced by her own disciple after Ruan Mozhu's death. Her seniority was one level lower than that of the present. She behaved in a way that was much more restrained than Ruan Mozhu's. Looking at the sword intent, Hua Ran's eyesight is not good, I am afraid that it will be decided after the martial arts conference."

    "Alas," Bai Fuchen, the master of the second peak, sighed, "It would be great if Fourth Junior Sister was still there."

    Hearing this, Ruan Huaran's face changed, Feng Ning raised his eyebrows: "Second Senior Brother, I don't think our senior nephew Hua Ran is inferior to Senior Sister, at least, Hua Ran will not do that kind of thing."

    "What do you mean?" Bai Fuchen changed his face: "What is that kind of thing?"

    Feng Ning snorted coldly, turned his head away, and Bai Fuchen stood up suddenly and said angrily, "Feng Ning, please explain it to me!"

    "It's not that I don't dare to say it," Feng Ning said lazily, "I'm afraid to say it, everyone's face will not look good. Second Senior Brother, you like Senior Sister, everything is good, but what she did makes me Tianjian Sect. So humiliated, I fell in love with my apprentice and even took my life..."

    Before the words were finished, Bai Fuchen stabbed with a sword light, Feng Ning's expression turned cold, and the sword light flashed in the hands of Lei Xuzi, the third peak master who had been meditating with his eyes closed, and hit Bai Fuchen's sword light. Next to it, there was a loud bang.

    Feng Ning sat up straight and looked at Bai Fuchen coldly: "Why, Second Senior Brother still wants to kill me for Senior Sister? If you think I'm wrong, let's ask Jiantai for a fight! But I'm afraid that time will come. Second Senior Brother has no face!"

    "Shut up! That's not Mo Zhu's fault!"

    "Whose fault is that?" Nebula, the master of the sixth peak, who had been sleeping all the time, yawned and opened his eyes: "Second Senior Brother, you have been blind for so many years, why haven't you been cured yet?"

    "You...you..." Bai Fuchen was so angry that he was speechless. After a long time, he finally got his words back: "It's all that little bastard Xie Han... I must kill him! You all don't want to avenge Mo Zhu. , all blamed on her, I am different from you, I will find that bastard Xie Han sooner or later..."

    "Fuchen," Qin Zichen finally opened his eyes when he heard this, and said indifferently, "If you are like this, you will have demonic obstacles in your heart, and it will be difficult for you to be diligent."

    Hearing this, Bai Fuchen was stunned for a while, then finally came to his senses, slowly calmed the anger in his heart, sat back in his seat cross-legged, and said earnestly, "Brother Xie for your advice."

    Qin Zichen was actually the last one to get started, but Jianxiu was ranked by his strength, and he was the first disciple of Yun Xuzi who lit the soul lamp with his heart and blood.Therefore, after he defeated all the senior brothers, he was honored as "Elder Brother".

    After being called Senior Brother for 30 years, everyone is used to it and often forgets his age.His understanding of swordsmanship is far beyond ordinary people. Occasionally, when he is instructed, he makes rapid progress and fights outside. If he doesn't win, he will come back to Qin Zichen to find a place. Qin Zichen never refuses, so this senior brother is even more convinced.oral.

    After Qin Zichen spoke, everyone finally fell silent.At this time, Su Qingyi also climbed the last step of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    The last step of the Heavenly Sword Sect, nicknamed, Beware of Demon Tribulation.

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