"Ahem...Yaoxian Sword Pavilion...Yaoxian Sword Pavilion is really good!" Wei Zong coughed lightly and didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him like this.
Ji Wulan rolled her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Wei Zong's perfunctory attitude.
"After going to Yaoxian Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid we won't be able to see you again for a while..." As she said that, Ji Wulan was in a low mood. She said seriously to Wei Zong: "So, I am here to say goodbye to you seriously.
Yeah, don’t you want to say something to me?”
"..."
Wei Zong was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"There is no feast that never comes to an end!"
With that said, Wei Zong took two steps forward, put his arms around Ji Wulan's shoulders, looked at her seriously and said: "Although your father sent you to me and wanted me to protect you, you are worse than me now.
Even if you are strong, I can't protect you... Therefore, Yaoxian Sword Pavilion is a good choice. Practice well and don't think about anything else. I will find you soon!"
Wei Zong spoke calmly, but there was no sadness in his tone.
He has experienced too much life, separation and death. It is just a temporary separation and cannot move him.
"This... okay!" After listening to Wei Zong's words, Ji Wulan's head slowly lowered...
The next day, Ji Wulan left, following Fan Xiaoyun, leaving the Qiantian Sword Sect and heading to the Yaoxian Sword Pavilion.
Wei Zong, on the other hand, returned to his cave and fell into cultivation again.
For him, refining the relic obtained from the spiritual vault is what he should do.
As the Youming Flame exerted its power, the indestructible relic containing terrifying essence began to dissolve bit by bit, and the violent essence was refined by the Youming Flame and transformed into the power to nourish Wei Zong's body.
As the refining progresses, Wei Zong's realm of immortal sword body is slowly rising bit by bit. The most obvious thing is that next to the Hundred Swords pattern on Wei Zong's chest, small sword patterns appear one after another.
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This means that the strength of Wei Zong's physical body is increasing at an incredible speed. You must know that the further you practice the Immortal Sword Body, the harder it becomes to improve it. Maybe in the end, the difficulty of improving a sword pattern will be one step higher than the previous one.
A hundred thousand steps are more difficult, but at the same time, each sword pattern represents incredible progress!
While Wei Zong was steadily improving his Immortal Sword Body realm, on the other side, Fan Xiaoyun and Ji Wulan also came to the Yaoxian Sword Pavilion.
Looking at the sword lights flashing around him and the heroic female disciples, Fan Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with a hint of envy. When would they be able to be like this in the Tianjian Sect...
Ji Wulan, on the other hand, was full of curiosity, looking around, left and right. The arrival of the two of them was undoubtedly very conspicuous among the disciples of the Yaoxian Sword Pavilion, so soon, several female disciples stopped the two.
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The female disciple bowed lightly to the two of them, and then said: "Two of you, who are you looking for?"
Fan Xiaoyun didn't make any excuses, and bowed back: "I'm looking for your deputy sect master of Huanhua Palace, Li Menghan, to inform you that Fan Xiaoyun of the Heavenly Sword Sect is here to see you."
"It turns out that he is a distinguished guest from the Qiantian Sword Sect. Please wait a moment."
The female disciple didn't dare to neglect him. The other party came to see one of his deputy palace masters. So, she lowered her head and whispered a few words to another female disciple beside her. The female disciple suddenly understood and turned around towards Huanhua Palace.
flew over.
Fan Xiaoyun also knew the rules and stood there waiting with Ji Wulan.
Not long after, the disciple came back, with a figure following behind her.
After seeing Fan Xiaoyun, the figure had a look of surprise on his face: "Xiaoyun, it's really you!"
The person who came was none other than Li Menghan.
"Sister Menghan!" Seeing her, Fan Xiaoyun also smiled and joked: "We haven't seen each other for a while."
"you do not say?"
Fan Xiaoyun smiled, and as her eyes moved, she quickly noticed Ji Wulan following Fan Xiaoyun.
"Huh? This girl is your disciple? She has already reached the Life Soul Realm?"
"No, no, no...Sister Menghan, you have misunderstood. Wu Lan is not my disciple. The reason why I came to you this time is related to Wu Lan..." At this point, Fan Xiaoyun looked around and looked at
Several disciples around.
Li Menghan understood immediately, so she coughed lightly and said, "Let's go, come to my place and talk." So, she took Fan Xiaoyun's hand and flew the two of them towards her palace...
…
Wow…
Picking up the purple clay teapot, Li Menghan filled the teacups in front of Fan Xiaoyun and Ji Wulan with tea.
"Come and have a taste, this is our Huanhua Palace's specialty cloud flower tea."
Picking up the tea cup, Fan Xiaoyun took a sip and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"
Seeing this, Ji Wulan also looked good. He took a sip and the tea entered his mouth. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance penetrated into his heart and spleen. He felt refreshed, as if even the turbidity in his body had been driven away. He felt the benefits of it.
, Ji Wulan's eyes lit up, and she drank several more sips.
when!
Putting down the tea cup gently, Fan Xiaoyun looked at Li Menghan and said calmly: "To be honest, Sister Menghan, I am here to ask for something from you!"
"Between us sisters, there is nothing we can ask for." Li Menghan said warmly: "Xiaoyun, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. As long as I can help, I will definitely help you."
"In this case, I'll thank my elder sister first." Fan Xiaoyun first gave a slight salute, then turned his eyes to Ji Wulan who was aside. Following her gaze, Li Menghan also looked at Ji Wulan.
At this time, Ji Wulan was completely unaware and was still holding the teacup and drinking heavily.
Seeing her look, Li Menghan burst into laughter.
Li Menghan's laughter woke up Ji Wulan. She put down her tea cup and found that both of them were looking at her. She suddenly looked confused...
What happened? You were chatting so well, but why are you looking at me?
Li Menghan pointed at Ji Wulan with a smile, looked at Fan Xiaoyun and said: "Xiaoyun, you are here for this girl, is it possible that you want her to join my family?"
"I think so too!"
Fan Xiaoyun said quickly, but soon she explained: "If it is inconvenient for Sister Menghan, forget it, let her enter the Yaoxian Sword Pavilion and become an ordinary disciple."
"Oh, no need!"
Li Menghan waved her hand and said: "This girl is quite attractive to me. It just so happens that I am short of disciples, so let her join my sect! But..."
"What's wrong?"
Fan Xiaoyun asked quickly.
Li Menghan carefully looked Ji Wulan up and down, and then said: "This girl is probably not a swordsman, and she also has the aura of the underworld on her body. Is she from the underworld?"
Speaking of the latter, Li Menghan looked straight at Fan Xiaoyun.
"Exactly!"
Fan Xiaoyun did not deny it, because she knew that Ji Wulan's identity could not be concealed, and her face was a little embarrassed:
"If Wu Lan's identity is inconvenient..."
"It doesn't matter! I'm just asking casually!" Li Menghan said with a smile: "We in Yaoxian Sword Pavilion have always been educated without distinction. What is a mere person from the underworld? What's more, she was recommended to me by Xiaoyun. Her identity is definitely unknown.