Qin Shuo experienced an enemy attack tonight, and the non-attribute spiritual energy from Ying He, Xiang Shan and a group of disciples of the Sword Control Sect increased his reserves to break through to the Fusion Realm to 80%.
Qin Shuo thought about it, as the two sects competed with each other and he was in the middle of the game, a large amount of non-attribute spiritual energy would inevitably be produced.
The day of breakthrough was approaching, Luang Po was about to recover, and his depression as a second-year-old boy had also reduced a lot.
It's night, let's go.
After Qin Shuo knew that Liu Xing was the heir of the Master Craftsman, he deliberately built a close relationship with him. He went to Liu Xing's residence, under the pretext of clearing up hidden dangers for Liu Xing.
Is there any hidden danger in Liu Xing? He wasn't even injured. He just had his meridians sealed by Qin Shuo's palm. Now that his meridians are open, his blood and spiritual energy are flowing smoothly. Apart from a little numbness in his hands and feet, he doesn't feel any discomfort.
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Qin Shuo's sixty-six swordsmanship surpassed everyone Liu Xing knew in a crushing manner.
Liu Xing developed feelings of admiration for Qin Shuo.
But his interest could not be aroused. He asked: "Junior brother, why don't you tell everyone about your high level of sword control? Don't you want to contribute during the sword competition? Don't you want to save the sword control sect?"
Qin Shuo knew that Liu Xing would ask this question, but he could not tell the truth. Liu Xing was timid and stubborn. He valued the Sword Controlling Sect more than anything else. If Qin Shuo told the truth, it would be difficult for him to communicate with Liu Xing.
Let’s have a heart-to-heart talk.
He was well prepared. When treating Yu Jianbazi, he put a large ball of blood into the wine bowl. Before he could answer the question, he poured out the blood with a "swish" sound.
Liu Xing was shocked: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Shuo smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, what do you think of the master's qualifications?"
Liu Xing was fascinated: "Number one in ancient and modern times, dominating the world!"
Then, he looked at Qin Shuo and felt that something was wrong. As long as Qin Shuo was still there, Li Qilin could not be said to be number one.
Qin Shuo nodded: "That's right. The master's qualifications are so incredible that he can only practice twenty-seven swords. I, Qin, am so good at mastering sixty-six iron swords."
Liu Xing was surprised: "Then...then...what are you..."
Qin Shuo said: "This is a secret technique passed down from my family. At the cost of burning my lifespan and meridians, I forcefully use spiritual power far beyond my limit. My lifespan has been reduced by more than half, and my meridians are still seriously injured. If I use it again
Secret technique, I will definitely die."
Liu Xing had tears in his eyes: "You know this secret technique is so dangerous, why do you still use it?"
Qin Shuo squeezed out another wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth. He held Liu Xing's shoulders and said, "Didn't the thief want to kill you at that time? I'm in a hurry and can't control that much."
Liu Xing cried immediately: "So, am I the one who hurt you?"
Qin Shuo smiled bitterly: "You are my senior fellow apprentice, that is, my elder brother. If my brother is in trouble, how can I not save him?"
Liu Xing was so moved that he didn't know what to say, and he fell into deep self-blame.
Qin Shuo continued: "I know that if my identity and yours were exchanged, you would definitely activate your secret skills to save me."
Liu Xing nodded fiercely.
Qin Shuo added: "You and I have a deep love for each other as brothers. My life is your life, and your things are also mine."
He paused and continued: "Exchanging lives for lives is still a low-level operation. If there are any martial arts secrets in my family, the inheritance of the master craftsman, or anything like this, I will definitely not hide it.
And I will take it out to share with my brothers, you are right."
Liu Xing nodded fiercely again.
Qin Shuo was overjoyed: "Wow! Is this possible?"
He rubbed his hands together and waited for Liu Xing to come up with the inheritance.
But Liu Xing just nodded. He did nothing except nod.
Qin Shuo kindly reminded: "Senior brother, shouldn't you go get the inheritance or something at this time?"
Liu Xing was puzzled: "What inheritance?"
Qin Shuo was deeply impressed by Liu Xing's acting skills. There was no trace of acting at all. Which college did you graduate from?
He asked tentatively: "Isn't senior brother good at forging? Don't you give me some advice for my poor junior brother?"
Liu Xing frowned: "Any advice? If you want me to go forging, junior brother, I can go now, but I am only a good blacksmith, and you are a fourth-level magician. What can I offer you?"
Qin Shuo's eyes widened: "Good... good product?"
Liu Xing scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "Yes, I was promoted to a good product only a few years ago, and now I have just surpassed the entry level of a good product and reached the general level of a good product."
Qin Shuo felt that his three views had been destroyed. Is the successor of the Master Craftsman just a good blacksmith?
"Did I guess wrong?"
While he was doubting, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the door: "The little man Ren Moqiu wants to see Master Qin."
Qin Shuo was struck by the second wave of doubt. He walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Ren Mo curled up into a ball, with his hands on his forehead, as if he was humble enough to be buried in the ground.
Qin Shuo didn't give Ren Mo a good look: "Old man, what are you doing again? Don't think that calling me an immortal master will make me your friend. I hold grudges, let me tell you."
Ren Mo still knelt down and said, "I, Ren Mo, am a blacksmith. Even if your cultivation is as high as heaven, I will not respect you."
"But you are a fourth-level craftsman under the age of forty, and you are destined to become a master craftsman. I respect you from the bottom of my heart,"
"So, this sentence from Immortal Master is not a flattering word, but a rule of my master's lineage."
The fact that Ren Mo could say something like this proved that he was subdued, but his submissive words still made Qin Shuo smell a strong sense of arrogance.
After hearing this, Qin Shuo said angrily: "So, have you finished talking? You can get out now. Master Immortal, I want to study the specific process of making friends with Senior Brother Liu Xing."
Ren Mo said: "Master Immortal wants the forging method of the raw gold of flesh and blood?"
Qin Shuo was not surprised. After all, the first time he met Ren Mo, he wanted to buy raw gold.
He looked like he was showing off: "So what? You are not Senior Brother Liu Xing. Whether you teach me or not is my business. You are just a servant. You can't control it."
Ren Mo said: "I can't control it, but Liu Xing can't teach you, because he is not the successor of the craftsman at all."
Qin Shuo gritted his teeth, he knew it!
Ren Mo finally raised his head: "Master Immortal, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
Qin Shuo looked back at Liu Xing. He was not secretive when talking to Ren Mo, but Liu Xing was still confused.
Qin Shuo finally nodded, closed the door, and followed Ren Mo to an empty pavilion.
Qin Shuo said impatiently: "If you have anything to do, just tell me directly. I don't have so much time to waste."
This is what Ren Mo meant. He said: "Liu Xing is not a descendant of the Master Craftsman, but the inheritance of the Master Craftsman is indeed in him."