After Xiao Li searched all nine corpses, he picked up the scabbard and the nine swords on the ground, and then walked towards his sister Xiao Ying.
"Brother, what were you doing just now?" Seeing Xiao Li coming over, Xiao Ying asked him.
"Looking for money." Xiao Li said, "After the competition, I entered the inner gate. We need a lot of money on the way."
"Oh." Xiao Ying nodded as if she understood.
Xiao Li found a total of thirty-two taels of silver from the nine corpses.
There are also nine mortal-level war swords. After returning to the sect, each sword can be exchanged with the War Weapon Pavilion for 50 merit points.
After the competition is over and you successfully get the recommendation letter for entering the inner gate, the extra credit points can be exchanged for silver with the sect, or for horses, carriages, medicinal materials and other supplies.
"Brother, it's getting dark, let's go back quickly." Xiao Ying said.
"Are you tired, Ying'er?" Xiao Li asked.
"Brother, I'm a little tired, but I can still walk by myself now," Xiao Ying said.
However, Xiao Li could tell that her sister was now speaking a little weakly and was obviously very tired.
"Brother, I'd better carry you on my back." Xiao Li said, having already bent down after saying this.
"Brother, you have so many swords in your hand, it's hard to carry them," Xiao Ying said.
"It's okay, be good, be obedient, and come here."
"Oh, okay brother."
…
Not long after Xiao Li carried his sister on his back, she fell asleep on his back.
Xiao Li held ten swords in one hand and walked up the mountain with his sister on his back.
As night fell, when Xiao Li approached the sect, his abdomen suddenly trembled.
"What's going on?" He instantly felt something abnormal. The trembling was the movement of the [Sword Pill].
It kept vibrating, as if there was a certain rhythm.
Xiao Li quickly entered the sect and returned to his residence. After putting Xiao Ying on the bed and covering her with a quilt, he narrowed his eyes slightly and his mind moved.
The next moment, his consciousness once again entered the ancient world.
Standing proudly on the endless land, looking at the man who looks exactly like himself.
"It seems you sensed it." The man still had that evil smile on his face and said to Xiao Li.
"Are you talking about my Dantian? What's going on?" Xiao Li asked him.
"The seal on the main sword has been completely released, so the two resonated." The man said.
"What will happen?" Xiao Li asked.
"It's not that bad. Take the main sword back and integrate it into your Dantian. Only then will your Dantian be truly perfect. Then your cultivation will be improved." The man still said casually.
Xiao Li looked solemn.
The main sword in that person's mouth was the ancient iron sword obtained from the ancient ruins that day.
Today, it is still in Jiang Miaoyue's hands.
"But remember, the main sword must not be destroyed. Although it is not one with you, it is actually one.
If the main sword is destroyed, your current Dantian will also be completely destroyed. By then, you will really be a waste." The person reminded.
If you say so, you must get the ancient iron sword back from Bitch Jiang.
"Okay, are you done asking? Let's fight!" the man said again, and the sword fingers on his right hand had condensed once again.
"You can only survive now if you keep getting stronger.
The guy who almost killed you last time was just the weakest one who was sealed."
"The weakest one?" On the night when he realized the way of swordsmanship, Xiao Like still clearly remembered the terrifying momentum coming down from above, and he was almost destroyed to pieces.
But he said...
"How many terrifying entities are sealed in this ancient giant sword?" Xiao Li asked, pointing to the giant sword floating above.
"It seems like, ninety-nine." The man replied.
"Ninety-nine!"
"Which one was the weakest before?"
"this……"
"Are you kidding..."
…
"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~"
In Jiang Miaoyue's room, the black sword had been trembling continuously since just now.
Jiang Miaoyue held the sword in her hand and concentrated her strength into the sword to suppress it, but was unable to suppress it.
Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted, her eyes fixed on the Ancient Iron Sword, "What is going on? Why is there such a strange movement?"
"Could it be that there are other mysteries in the sword waiting for me to discover?"
"It must be! The ancient ruins are rumored to be a terrifying holy land in ancient times. Since this ancient iron sword is in the sword tomb of this ruins, I am afraid that it is not just a Xuan-level battle sword."
Recalling today's iron sword change, Jiang Miaoyue once again reminded herself of the battle with Chu Linglong. When she entered the state, the feeling of humiliation came to her mind again.
Tears flowed out of her eyes again and dripped down. Jiang Miaoyue quickly used her sword to catch them.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
The tears kept falling.
However, the sword was still trembling, and it did not stop its trend at all, nor did it appear any other abnormality.
Jiang Miaoyue did not give up, relaxed her mind, and devoted herself to sensing the sword in her hand.
However...one night passed and nothing was found.
…
In the ancient world, Xiao Li fought against that person.
But because the sword core was trembling, he couldn't calm down at all.
Time and time again he was easily knocked away by that person.
Getting up again, Xiao Li asked the man: "Is there any way to restore my calmness to my sword core?"
"Yes, just follow me and use this sword art." The man said and saw him use a mysterious sword art.
"You didn't tell me earlier!" Xiao Li said angrily.
Under the influence of the sword pill, I had been beaten for so long in vain.
"You didn't ask me just now." The man said.
Xiao Li: "..."
As he moved his sword skills, as expected, the sword core finally became quiet.
As soon as his body moved, Xiao Li rushed towards that person, and the ancient iron sword transformed into this world stabbed straight into that person's throat.
The sword light flashed, and he was about to seal his throat with a sword.
"Are you angry?" When the man saw this, he smiled disdainfully and blocked it with his sword finger again.
But he saw Xiao Li grinning and sneering, and the direction of the sword in his hand quietly changed, and was about to hit the man's heart.
"Oh, not bad!" the man said.
However, the trajectory of the black sword in Xiao Li's hand was changing, and his sword finger was changing at a faster speed.
"Zheng!"
The sword and fingers clashed, and the sword finger touched the tip of the sword.
He still blocked it.
Looking at Xiao Li, he said: "These days, your understanding of swords has indeed improved a lot."
"Come again!" Xiao Li shouted in a deep voice.
This time, Xiao Li's consciousness returned only after he was exhausted.
When I opened my eyes, I found that it was already dawn.
…
In Jiang Miaoyue's room, it was not until early morning that the ancient iron sword finally came to rest.
However, Jiang Miaoyue, who wanted to understand the secrets of the Iron Sword again, was still struggling unwillingly.
"Why did this sword suddenly stop vibrating? What is the reason?"
"What's going on? There's something else mysterious in the sword."
"Jian, since you have recognized me as your master and awakened for me, please tell me, what secrets are you hiding?"
Jiang Miaoyue said to Huanggu Iron Sword with a pious look on her face.