The only thing that made Chen Qiang happy was that he got the fairy sword he had bet with Lin Haotian.

However, when he took it and saw that it was just an immortal sword of earthly immortal grade, Chen Qiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It's not that Chen Qiang has an inferiority in skills and looks down on the fairy sword of earthly immortal quality.

Anyway, it was more than 2,000 days, and he came from prostitution for free, so he was actually very satisfied.

In fact, he never expected that the four great sword immortals of the Divine Sword Sect and the great monks of the Xuanxian stage would make a bet in front of everyone, and the fairy sword they finally took out would be only the Earthly Immortal Xuanpin.

"Ahem..."

"That Elder Chen has outstanding swordsmanship, and I am convinced by him."

"What the sect master said is absolutely true. My cultivation is far from enough. After I return, I will definitely retreat into seclusion. I will never leave seclusion until I reach the peak of Xuanxian!"

"Elder Chen, I'll take my leave now. I'll come back for advice when I get out of seclusion."

After saying that, Lin Haotian showed an awkward yet polite smile, turned around and left as if fleeing.

Chen Qiang was left cursing secretly in his heart: "This old fox sneaks away so fast."

"Next time? Just for your fussy look. There will be no next time!"

Chen Qiang, who was far from what he expected, couldn't help but turn his attention to other people, especially the old men with white beards and hair.

"How about making a date with them?"

Chen Qiang was thinking about it, but what he saw was the recognition and admiration of tens of thousands of people.

So because of Lin Yue'er's words, Chen Qiang was busy spinning like a top for three days in a row.

During these three days, he felt as if he had experienced another life, and once again experienced the bitter blood and tears of being a worker in his previous life.

He only felt that his residual value was being squeezed by the unscrupulous boss Lin Yue'er.

Finally, after three days of hard work, I sent away these satisfied people and welcomed Lu Anwan again.

"My benefactor, no, I should call you Uncle Master now."

"Uncle Master, you are really amazing!"

Looking at Lu Anwan's happy face, it was obvious that the other party was already aware of Chen Qiang's impressive performance that day.

"Uncle Master, I have some doubts about swordsmanship these days, I don't know..."

When he heard that Lu Anwan was going to ask for sword skills, Chen Qiang's expression changed and he quickly changed the subject.

"Hey, An Wan, why don't you go see your master first?"

"There's plenty of time to ask for advice later, what do you think?"

For three consecutive days, day and night, tens of thousands of people danced their swords and asked him to correct him.

As a result, no matter whether Chen Qiang opens or closes his eyes now, all he sees are figures dancing swords, and he really doesn't want to teach anyone anymore.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard about her master, Lu Anwan immediately became serious.

"Uncle, Master, I'm worried about you, so I'll lead the way for you. Master, please!"

After that, Lu Anwan took Chen Qiang, boarded the silver spirit boat, and sailed towards the mountain peak where the elders of the inner sect lived.

Along the way, disciples or other elders kept saying hello to Chen Qiang, and their attitudes were very kind.

Chen Qiang couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that these three days had not only brought back pain, but also gained everyone's recognition and respect.

Not long after, the spirit boat stopped at the shore, and Lu Anwan led Chen Qiang up the stairs from a hiking trail.

In the Divine Sword Sect, flying in the air is not allowed except for sudden wars and exceptions for the sect leader.

In this regard, Lin Yue'er euphemistically called it to hone the heart of the sword.

As for her, of course her swordsmanship is perfect and there is no need to polish it too much.

Speaking of which, this is Chen Qiang's first time visiting the mountain peak where the inner sect elders live.

The development here is far more mature than the solitary peak where Chen Qiang is located. There are green trees and flowers everywhere, medicinal gardens and orchards, and some pavilions and pavilions scattered among them, but the styles are completely different.

"Uncle Master, the spiritual energy here is particularly abundant. Therefore, there are more elders living here, so these architectural styles are built according to their own preferences."

Seeing Chen Qiang looking around, Lu Anwan couldn't help but explain.

Chen Qiang nodded to express his understanding, but soon he was surprised to find that the place Lu Anwan took him to was a small bamboo forest courtyard in the back mountain.

The scenery here is not only unique, but also inaccessible. Compared with his solitary peak, it is no less impressive.

This scene surprised Chen Qiang. There is a big difference between being a hermit in a deserted place and being a hermit in a bustling street.

This Lu Anwan’s master seems to be not simple!

The so-called great hermit hiding in the city made Chen Qiang full of interest in this inner sect elder whom he had never met before.

Chen Qiang remained calm and followed Lu Anwan into the small courtyard. He immediately discovered that there was a young woman half-lying on a bamboo couch under the eaves, bathing in the sunshine.

The woman is wearing an elegant long dress, her skin is like snow, her black hair is shawl, and her temperament is friendly and bright. Just one look at her makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

Chen Qiang only glanced at it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he understood what Lu Anwan meant by severe injuries.

"Master, I'm back!"

"This is Master Chen Qiang, a newly recruited swordsman elder from the sect. He also has a vicious eye. Wan'er specially invited him to check on the master's body."

After seeing the woman, Lu Anwan bowed respectfully, then bowed quietly and stood in the courtyard, bowing very respectfully.

"Chen Qiang, I know you."

"Lin Haotian is no match for you. I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in this Divine Sword Sect who can beat you in swordsmanship."

When the woman opened her eyes, she saw a pair of rare silver pupils, as if she could see into people's hearts.

"Senior Sister I wish you a lot of praise." Chen Qiang cupped his fists and saluted, and then said: "I believe that among this number, Senior Sister Zhu will have a place."

As soon as these words came out, a flash of confusion flashed in Lu Anwan's eyes, but the woman remained as lazy as before, slowly sitting up and leaning on the pillar on the side.

"You think too highly of me, I'm just a dying person..."

The woman said calmly, but Lu Anwan hurriedly stopped her: "Master!"

But as soon as she left her mouth, she was stopped by the woman.

"Xiao Wan, you go to Qianshan and ask Uncle Lu to get you two jugs of good wine, and tell me that the bet you made back then should be fulfilled."

Seeing that Lu Anwan was still hesitant, the woman emphasized her tone and said, "Go!"

"Let me talk to your Uncle Chen."

After Lu Anwan left, the woman smiled. This smile made the sun that was originally obscured by the clouds shine again, making it dazzling.

Chen Qiang couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. This was the first time he had seen this beautiful smile.

"Did you see it?" the woman said softly.

Chen Qiang nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Sword Devouring Blade Body, the human sword is born to be one, the human is both a sword, and the sword is also a human."

"Therefore, lifespan is at least ten times shorter than that of ordinary people."

"In other words, you are not physically injured, but your life span is over!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then clapped her hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, you have such good eyesight, you can actually see it."

"Tell me, what else can you see?"

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Zhu and my name is Tianni."
Chapter completed!