The leap month of February, the vernal equinox.

Xu Zhien was going out this morning, and Wei Xiazhi came here early in the morning.

Although his friendship with Xu Zhien has not been very deep, he has helped a lot, and Wei Xiazhi also wants to learn about what it is like to go out to Jianzhuang.

In the center of the Sword Village on the top of the mountain, in front of the seven-story building, a man in a purple robe stood in front, with more than 30 guests behind him wearing long swords, standing in an orderly manner.

The man in purple robe was Xu Zhien, and his face became much more serious at this time, not as inappropriate as usual.

Wei Xiazhi had already arrived and stood beside Xu Zhien for a long time.

He also had the title of Chief Guest on his head.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the window on the seventh floor slowly opened, and a young woman with white silk on her shoulder stood behind the window and looked down at everyone.

Xu Zhien stepped forward and said loudly: "Madam, the guest officials who went to the Southeast Spiritual Vein have gathered and can set off at any time."

After taking a glance, Mrs. Chu said softly, "Go, be careful on the way. When you arrive at the spiritual vein, you must obey the orders of the disciples of the sect."

"Yes-" They all lowered their heads and clasped their fists.

Xu Zhien was the first to fly up with his sword and said, "Come on! On the way to the Southeast Spirit Vein, don't leave without leaving alone, and don't cause trouble!"

Swish! There were more than thirty figures in front of the clouds in the sky of Jianzhuang, and they all broke through the clouds and swam around. The person in charge even dragged a white line.

Wei Xiazhi naturally couldn't see this scene, only knowing that they all left Yufeng.

The guests brought by Xu Zhien are all in the prosperous realm and are powerful, so they are not afraid of any trouble on the road.

Wei Xiazhi also guessed whether Xu Zhien was still on the ground, and that the realm of heaven and mystery.

unknown.

He was the chief guest of the seventh-level warrior who had been a chief guest of his strength for several days and was even more embarrassed. He was even more worried about getting his salary.

"Summer solstice, come up."

Wei Xiazhi was about to leave, but he immediately turned around, "Yes, madam."

If the group of guests who left just now were still there, they would probably be shocked and dropped.

This seven-story building is the exclusive dojo of Mrs. Chu. No one can enter. Xu Zhien also stood downstairs and waited for instructions.

It has been a while since Wei Xiazhi naturally won't hit his head.

If it was a forest, he could avoid it according to the sounds of leaves and branches, but the place was very quiet, and the sound outside could not be heard in the building, and there was no difference in the taste, so he hit the pillar on the first floor.

Thumb...

The boy in white trotted upstairs.

When he arrived at the seventh floor, Wei Xiazhi stood outside the corridor, lowered his head and fisted, "Madam Chu."

"Didn't you hit your head?" The woman's gentle inquiry came from the house.

Wei Xiazhi had a little embarrassed face and scratched her head and said, "Thank you for your concern, my wife, last time I was just... I'm not familiar with the road."

"Well, that's fine. Just play a song and go back and have a good rest. If the group of people who intercepted you came to cause trouble for you, I'll kill you for help, or catch it for you. Dongchu Jianzhuang

The chief guest is not something that can be bullied by a wild thief."

Wei Xiazhi felt warm and he clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Mrs. Chu, it's just a mob, don't pay much attention to it."

Mrs. Chu said this, Kong Xindao took someone back to Wangquegu to find him.

Did you fall in love with Ye Wei? Or did you have another idea?

Wei Xiazhi has no clear answer.

However, if there is a chance for this account in the future, Wei Xiazhi will go to him to calculate.

The young woman in the room nodded softly, indicating that she would not interfere with his personal grudges.

Wei Xiazhi didn't say anything more. After untiing the piano case she carried with her, she sat cross-legged and started playing.

As Mrs. Chu said, she really played a song casually.

Mrs. Chu was not angry, but asked suddenly: "Is it cold on the ground?"

Wei Xiazhi was so gentle to him, so he shook his head and said, "It's naturally not cold on the ground... Madam doesn't have to care about her subordinates so much. The body of the seventh-level warrior is not bad."

Mrs. Chu nodded and asked again: "Xia Zhi, do you come here to think I am a good person?"

Wei Xiazhi stood up and said, "Yes, I don't think the personality of people who really like music will be too bad."

The young woman in the room nodded, "Tell me, what kind of Taoism do you want? Attack or defend yourself, or something else?"

Wei Xiazhi thought about it and did not dare to ask for it. He said, "Madam, I have nothing to help the Jianzhuang. I think Taoism is the first..."

"The sword-controlling technique just now can only be learned by cultivators in the Disheng Realm. The wind control of the Disheng Realm consumes too much real spirit, and the sword-controlling technique can just make up for it... But... you are just a seventh-level warrior and can't learn it."

"Then, I have a sword talisman, which has a age and no barrier to identity. All warriors and monks can practice. This sword technique will become stronger with your breakthrough in martial arts. I just want to learn it, I need to

Spend more thoughts... As for where its upper limit is...it is probably the late stage of Tianxuan."

“Should it.”

Wei Xiazhi stretched out his hands and held the cold copper piece the size of two fingers.

There was a smile on his face. Is this the first opportunity in his life?

He didn't even know the weight of the late Tianxuan period.

An ancient sword technique that can support the late Tianxuan period is going to be beaten outside and it will be bleeding.

This is true for both mountain and wild cultivators, or genealogical immortal masters.

"The sword technique is called Jiuyou, and the sword talisman can only be understood once. After going back and using it, if you don't understand, come and ask me... Let's practice well, and call you tomorrow."

Wei Xiazhi left with his fists, feeling that Mrs. Chu was indeed more concerned about her subordinates, and it seemed that the place was right.

On the leap month of February 12th, the sky is clear.

Wei Xiazhi played in a forest far below the mountain just like some time ago.

It is difficult to let go of others' practice in Jianzhuang, and they are also afraid of affecting others' practice.

The monks pay attention to purity, and it is not good to disturb other guests' practice. The title of this chief guest was originally uneasy.

The main reason is that you can also play Qi refining skills.

This is the method he has hidden in the box, and he cannot easily know about the people in Jianzhuang.

The boy in white under the tree was enjoying the breeze, and his slender white fingers were gently tapping the sound of the piano.

On a big tree on the other side, a man in purple was lying.

The man held a leaf in his mouth, and a humming song in his mouth was following the rhythm of the piano music.

The man was Xu Zhien. He just came back a few days ago and had nothing to do when he stayed there, so he told Mrs. Chu that he was going down the mountain to protect Wei Xiazhi.

In fact, Wei Xiazhi didn't need him to come here at all. In addition to refining Qi, another purpose of Wei Xiazhi going down the mountain to practice the piano was to see if he could meet Kong Xin.

If you don’t cut a few swords for that gentleman, it will be uncomfortable to sleep at night.

"Ahem, Chief Wei, aren't you really Wei Yimin?" Xu Zhien asked suddenly.

Wei Xiazhi kept making a sound of the piano and shook his head and said, "No, what a god Wei Yimin is, how could the banished immortal be me, the seventh-level ordinary person?"

Xu Zhien is a good person, and Wei Xiazhi doesn't mind chatting with him.

"Hey, Lao Wei, you're not authentic now. You can lie to your brother, but don't lie to yourself." The man sat up, raised his legs, and staggered.

Wei Xiazhi ignored him, but was silent for a long time before asking: "How did those three guest officials die?"

The three guests in Sheng who went out to work were dead. Even the chief guests who were not very concerned about Jianzhuang's affairs knew about these things.

Didn’t it mean that you just follow the disciples of Huoyun Sect to mine spiritual veins? What kind of Southeast spiritual veins are so dangerous?

Xu Zhien was sitting up, spitting out the leaves of the tree, and laughed and said, "That place is not as safe as you think.

Wei Xiazhi frowned, "Why is there any explanation?"

Xu Zhien said impatiently: "Hey, don't talk about those, what to do with the disciples of Huoyun Sect? If you encounter some danger, you will die. It's not that Huoyun Sect has never died. Anyway, it's not you who are going to ask so many questions. What to do?”

Wei Xiazhi nodded. It was not surprising that monsters appeared in the deep mountains and forests, and even had evil spirits hidden.

The more Wei Xiazhi thought about it, the more wrong it became. If he really met a demon cultivator or a ghost cultivator, wouldn’t he have a crackling sound? How could there be no explanation?

The monsters in the Immortal Dynasty of the Nanling Dynasty are not enough to catch Taoist priests and Ye Wei, so...

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think much about this kind of thing that had nothing to do with him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after a song, the man in purple jumped off the tree with a bang.

"Are you leaving?" Wei Xiazhi asked.

Xu Zhien walked towards the mountain in front and said, "Let's go first... Oh, by the way, don't have too much contact with that person, Liming."

"You can have dates, but it's better not to have a deep relationship."

Wei Xiazhi was puzzled. Is it another grudge between them?

It is normal to smear each other. After all, Xiang Liming also vomited bitterness from him, saying that Xu Zhien was like this.
To be continued...