Chapter 36 I will be the sharpest sword in your hands
Three days go by in a blink of an eye.
During these three days, the entire Ziwei Mountain became busy.
Because the Hundred Thousand Mountains Trial in Southern Xinjiang is about to begin!
Every child of the Chen family is working hard to practice, or preparing various talismans and weapons, striving to soar in the southern border trials, and then represent the Chen family to participate in the Dongxuan Territory Competition that is held every ten years!<
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Among these people, especially those who are descendants of the Chen family, they work even harder.
They just want to perform well in the Southern Xinjiang trial this time so that the head of the Chen family can see their efforts and excellence and pay more attention to them.
Chen Zhixing has a peaceful mind. No matter how busy and involved others are, he still lives his life in an orderly manner.
In addition to entering the secret room to practice as usual, every day is just teasing and teasing Biluo.
Qingzhi, the Immortal Sword Spirit who was lying in the secret room cultivating, originally thought that in these three days, this guy named Chen Zhixing would definitely torture and humiliate her in every possible way.
However.
To her surprise, Chen Zhixing, not to mention humiliating and torturing her, actually saw that Chen Zhixing had not even looked at her once he entered the secret room. After each practice, he would leave calmly.
Even when she took the initiative to talk to her, this guy named Chen Zhixing didn't respond.
This made Qingzhi, who was already extremely prepared for resistance, feel slightly embarrassed.
Later, out of boredom, she couldn't help but start observing Chen Zhixing.
Later.
She was extremely shocked to discover that this half-grown boy's cultivation had reached the peak of the Fugue!
There is only a thin line between us and Zhenwu Realm!!
The peak of the divine movement realm at the age of ten!
What is this concept?!
Not to mention that Ye Chen is far inferior, even her Sword God, who is known as a heavenly figure and has unprecedented swordsmanship in ancient and modern times, is much inferior!
"This speed of cultivation can be regarded as breaking all historical and mythological records, right?"
Qingzhi was shocked.
And this is not the end yet.
Then she discovered to her horror that Chen Zhixing's understanding was so high that it was astonishing!
No matter what technique he got into his hands, he could copy it completely after just observing it a few times!
Even draw inferences from one example to produce a stronger effect than the original!
Even her most proud swordsmanship is like this!
The path of swordsmanship is not as enlightened as the art of martial arts.
Kendo requires countless days and nights of continuous practice.
Even a simple thrust needs to be practiced hundreds of times!
But what about Chen Zhixing?
She watched helplessly as Chen Zhixing went from being a layman with no knowledge of swordsmanship to mastering swordsmanship in just three days!
Finally, she came to a conclusion in her mind.
"Monster! This is a monster who has not been able to read anything in ancient history!!"
This day.
Chen Zhixing practiced cross-legged in the secret room as usual.
He was wearing a moon-white gown, his jet-black hair was hanging down, and he was in a state of trance.
With every breath he took, a massive amount of spiritual energy rushed toward him and entered his body.
Qingzhi is secretly observing from the side.
Suddenly.
"Three days are up, have you thought about it?"
Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with deep calm.
As soon as he said these words, Sword Spirit Qingzhi couldn't help but be stunned.
In these three days, Chen Zhixing gave her so much shock that she actually forgot about it for a moment.
In a void space.
She opened her mouth, and if she refused, she would blurt it out subconsciously.
However, she suppressed her words and became silent.
She rejected Chen Zhixing before because she thought that a person like Chen Zhixing, capricious and vicious, must be a murderous person who regards life as nothing!
But during these three days, after careful observation, she discovered that Chen Zhixing was not stained with any bloody smell.
In addition, there is another reason.
She doesn't want to fall into Chen Zhixing's hands and become the butcher's knife that helps Chen Zhixing do evil!
But now, she can't help but ask herself.
With Chen Zhixing’s talent and strength, if he really wanted to do evil, would he need her?
With her or without her, would there really be much difference?
All kinds of thoughts made Qingzhi fall into deep thought.
Chen Zhixing didn't urge him, he just looked at him quietly.
After a while.
A cold female voice, somewhat complicated, sounded in Chen Zhixing's mind.
"Chen Zhixing, I can be used by you, but you have to agree to one request of mine. You can't use me to do evil. Can you do it?"
Hear this.
Chen Zhixing said calmly: "Mr. Qingzhi, are you negotiating with me? I would like to remind you that you currently have no leverage to make demands of me."
"Okay."
The young sword spirit couldn't help but feel depressed. After thinking for a long time, he finally seemed to have made a decision and said: "Then I have one more request. If you agree, from now on, I will be the sharpest in your hands."
How about the sword?"
Chen Zhixing keenly noticed that the word "request" in Qingzhi Sword Spirit's words became the word "request".
"You say it first." Chen Zhixing nodded.
"Wait... in the future, if you become stronger, or even reach the point where you may be able to claim immortality, can you help me find the whereabouts of Lord Sword God?"
The young sword spirit looked at Chen Zhixing eagerly and said.
This is her biggest long-cherished wish!
She never believed that someone as powerful as the Sword God would just disappear into the vast world without saying a word.
"Okay." Chen Zhixing spit out two words.
In the empty space, Qingzhi Jianlin suddenly exhaled a long breath of relief.
"Thank you!" She said two words sincerely.
"Haha, we are all members of our own family now, so why should we say thank you?"
A smile appeared on Chen Zhixing's face, and he was also slightly happy in his heart.
This is a former immortal weapon!
Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are only a very small number of immortal soldiers!
It would be a lie to say that I am not excited at all.
The next moment.
Chen Zhixing flipped his right hand, and five magical weapons that reached the level of transparency suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Here, I prepared a meeting gift for you." Chen Zhixing said with a faint smile.
In an instant.
Qingzhi Sword Spirit looked at the five transparent weapons stacked together, and his eyes went straight.
There is a dizzying feeling like a gift from heaven!
Oh my God, it’s just five pieces of transparent weapons. This is too generous!
Think about Ye Chen again. I have been following him for several months. Not to mention the transparent soldiers, I have not seen many magic weapons that have reached the first level!
I want her to be an immortal soldier, but I can only chew some scrap metal every day!
With such a comparison, Qingzhi only felt that it was too late for her to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side!
Phew!
In an instant!
I saw the Qingzhi ancient sword rising into the sky, spinning in the air, and then landed on one of the five transparent divine weapons.
Tsk!
A trace of invisible military energy, like a thread, poured into the body of Qingzhi Ancient Sword from the transparent soldier.
The Qingzhi ancient sword suddenly glowed with a little light, and its aura became stronger at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Click!
In just a cup of tea, the transparent magic weapon fell into pieces and turned into a pile of dust, without any spirituality at all.
Next.
The second item.
The third item.
The fourth item.
The fifth item.
An hour later.
"Hiccup~~."
Accompanied by a hiccup, the Qingzhi Ancient Sword flew up from the ground in a swaying motion, and then flew towards Chen Zhixing, constantly flying up and down around Chen Zhixing.
"Still...any more?"
Sword Spirit Qingzhi swallowed her saliva and said eagerly.