This is the first time Rhine takes full action after refining the ink fountain.
The power of this magic weapon was strange. With the speed at which she advanced, it was not her turn to choose.
But by chance, Xiao Moshan gave up on choosing a magic weapon, while Yuanyuan chose a soul refining shield with more suitable attributes.
If she doesn't choose this magic weapon, she will be truly blind.
For Dai Wanwan, the size of hundreds of square kilometers cannot stop her movement.
She raised her hand to recall the white light, but without putting it into her sleeve, she used the sword control technique to turn into a rainbow and fly away.
However, she had just started to master the art of sword control, and a feeling of stagnation surged into her heart, and it happened one after another.
The power of space cutting! Dai Wanwan reacted instantly.
And that feeling of pause is caused by the dotted lines.
There was no way to escape! She landed decisively, raised her hand to collect the white light, and pointed her index finger to the center of her eyebrows.
A small bright red sword emerged from her eyebrows and hung between her eyes.
"Heart Sword!" The people watching the battle on Dai Wanwan's side all looked horrified, "No... don't be impulsive!"
Her heart sword is not only transformed by essence and blood, it is also the natal sword heart that has been being nourished after she advanced to the golden elixir.
Ever since she started cultivating her heart sword, no one has ever forced her to use it.
Only when the Heart Sword was just taking shape, her master asked her to use it twice to help her adjust it, but it did not cause any damage.
At this moment, someone whispered, "You can admit defeat!"
The person who spoke was a Jin Dan from Hongye Ridge, and there was also a faint sword energy emanating from his body.
"As a sword cultivator..." Dai Wanwan was about to show her perseverance when her body suddenly felt cold again.
Heart Sword warned! She sighed secretly in her heart and said in a deep voice, "I lost!"
Sword cultivators not only have to move forward without hesitation, but also need to know how to turn the sword around and retract and release it freely.
Those who only know how to act recklessly are not sword cultivators, but sword madmen!
Now that she realizes this, she decisively admits defeat and never drags her feet.
Who is Rhine? He does not act in an ordinary manner. Hearing this, he simply waved his hand and put away the ink fountain.
As for the possibility that the other party might suddenly launch a sneak attack out of anger? She did not consider this possibility.
Once such an accident does occur, the team will have experts to deal with it, and she has enough confidence in this.
After putting away the ink fountain, Laing said calmly, "You are not considered a loser, you just gave me time to give full play to my abilities."
The sword cultivator's strength is the speed of her attacks. If there was a real life-and-death showdown, she might not have time to sacrifice Mo Dou.
She admitted frankly that the other party gave her the opportunity to use her magic weapon to show its power.
However, Dai Wanwan is also a proud and arrogant person, and she does not think that she needs the other party's "sympathy".
She put away her heart sword and snorted angrily, "If it weren't for my sword formation not being completed..."
As a sword cultivator, she is not particularly extreme. She only likes one choice and has many methods.
The sword in the sleeve is her method of becoming famous, the sword in the heart is the foundation, and the sword formation is the direction she is working hard towards.
At present, she has collected twelve flying swords, which are being warmed up in the sword box and are not yet ready for use.
If she had mastered the sword formation in another thirty to fifty years, I doubt she would be able to touch her opponent.
Although the rules of space are extremely powerful, once the sword formation is formed, it will also have its own rules.
Although the mystery of the latter is not as great as that of the former, how many traces of the original rules of the great avenue can be contained in a mere magic weapon?
At the very least, her energy and spirit will not be directly damaged by attacking the dotted line.
This man... Rhine is a little speechless. You are really a bit extreme. Don't you even know how to get down the stairs?
The Jindan Sword Cultivator from Hongye Ridge snorted coldly when he heard this, "Then we'll fight again after you complete the sword formation."
When Dai Wanwan heard this, she looked sideways and nodded slightly, "That makes sense. Who do you want to learn from?"
The Fourth Master looked at her indifferently and stopped talking.
However, Dai Wanwan didn't care, and even said with great interest, "When I complete the sword formation, I will come and ask for your advice."
Her mood was able to calm down in a short period of time, probably because of the influence of auras between similar people.
Then she nodded to Hua Scorpion, "Those pieces of obsidian will all be given to you."
"Yeah," Hua Scorpion nodded without showing any sign of being touched.
In her opinion, the other party was quite lucky to be able to escape from Mo Dou's threat without suffering any serious injuries.
Leaving a few extra pieces of obsidian was just as it should have been - anyway, the other party had made similar mental preparations when they came.
Seriously, she wanted to find out, "I wonder what the purpose of your coming here is?"
Dai Wanwan pondered for a moment before speaking, "Some people say that True Immortal Xiaoyao has died, but Hongye Ridge has collected a lot of secret books, right?"
The friendship between Zhenxian Qi Ya and Xiaoyao is indeed very ordinary, but after all, they are in the same six majors.
The life and death of a true immortal is originally a relatively sensitive matter, not to mention that he is suspected of redeeming himself.
With his free status, the secret book that he asked people to bring could not be considered as enough to redeem himself - at least it did not match his worth.
However, if Hongye Ridge is too small, we can negotiate further. Taking the benefits and then killing people is too much.
When encountering such a thing, it would be difficult for Zhenxian Qi Ya to even think about it.
Rogue cultivators are already in disarray. If they remain indifferent to this situation, others will be even more unscrupulous when they bully rogue cultivators.
Hua Xiezi nodded slightly when he heard this. This logic was self-consistent and she could understand it.
However, she still cared about something, "I wonder whose mouth this rumor came from?"
"It's just rumors," Dai Wanwan didn't have much interest in this topic and answered casually.
Most swordsmen have this kind of personality and don't like intrigue.
Not only Dai Wanwan is like this, but her master Qi Ya Zhenxian is also like this, otherwise she would not have been allowed to come here rashly.
Hua Scorpion asked a few more questions, but found that the other party was not interested, so he had no choice but to shut up.
At this time, the foundation builders and Qi refiners on behalf of Wanwan and her group arrived in a flying boat.
They did not return to Hongye Ridge and left directly in a flying boat.
On the way out, the swordsman who was attacked by Bentley was actually concerned about the Fourth Master.
"Master Wanwan, that sword cultivator has a bit of a weird aura about him."
"Well," Dai Wanwan nodded, "If I haven't experienced the first battle, I will definitely challenge one."
Her face was still a little pale, which showed that the strange magic weapon had caused considerable damage to her.
But when it came to that sword cultivator, she was still a little eager to give it a try. This was the connection between sword cultivators.
It's a pity that she suffered a defeat first. Even if she can manage to fight again, she won't be able to lose face.
However, someone still mentioned the magic weapon after all, "I wonder where that magic weapon came from?"
"It should be something from the Middle Ages, right?" Some people speculated, because it really doesn't look like something modern.
"The main body is probably an ink fountain," a Foundation Establishment Master said carefully.
In front of many real people, only at this time can he speak cautiously.
"Ink bucket?" A Jindan frowned, "Is it made in ancient times?"
There are also ink fountains in today's society, but they are not the same style as before. No wonder almost no one can recognize them.
At this point, everyone's expressions became heavy - such an ancient magic weapon usually represents an extraordinary origin.
After they left, everyone in Hongye Ridge returned. It took a long time before the consciousness of other forces came to investigate.
Both battles were fought quickly and did not cause much damage to the environment.
However, the remaining aura of thunder and lightning in the air, as well as the sword energy that had not completely dissipated, still showed the intensity of the two battles.
"You have to be a sword cultivator," Yan Xuemin couldn't help sighing, "he was able to escape unscathed."
He does not think that Hongye Ridge will capsize in the sewer. The difference is only in the speed of victory.
Next to him was a man surnamed Hu Jin Dan, who came to visit a friend two days ago. Hearing this, he couldn't help being surprised, "Dai Wanwan...is this a loss?"
It's not for nothing that she is the number one genius among casual cultivators. Even two or three Jindan masters from the sect and family can't do anything to her.
"Not only is it a loss, but it is also a fragile defeat," Yan Xuemin's expression was a bit strange.
Hu Zhenren's face was full of curiosity, "Hongye Ridge is also a golden elixir...one-on-one?"
"Probably," Yan Xuemin replied calmly, "If not, how could the venue have ended so quickly and peacefully?"
"That's right," Master Hu nodded thoughtfully, "With Master Wanwan's temperament..."
Dai Wanwan is not only arrogant, but also famously difficult to deal with. If she thinks it is unfair, she will definitely do something that would rather break than bend.
"But a one-on-one defeat...this Hongye Ridge is also inevitable..."
Yan Xuemin looked at him indifferently and said, "Hongye Ridge doesn't even want the land of Yinjiabao. What does Brother Hu think is wrong?"
"I have no other intentions," Mr. Hu replied calmly, "It's just that I feel uncomfortable having such a force around me."
Yan Xuemin sighed softly, then spread his hands, "Do I have a choice?"
Then he regained his composure and spoke seriously, "Actually, wouldn't it be a good thing if we treat it as strong support?"
"That's right," Hu Zhenren nodded slowly, but secretly murmured in his heart.
It is really very passive to live next to such a strong person, who has good and evil in each other's heart.
While everyone outside Hongye Ridge was talking secretly, Bentley inside the ridge gave Rhine a thumbs up, "Awesome!"
Although it is only two short words, for others, this is also a series that will last a lifetime.
Claire couldn't help but ask, "Old Ben, you can actually praise others?"
Bentley blushed, "Is it difficult to admit that others are good?"
Claire shook her head, "Your change makes me think of Feng Wangwang."
"Tree traitors..." Lai Yin looked at Jing Yuexin, "How should we deal with them?"
It has been four years since we all came to the world of cultivating immortals. The tree traitor and Asura are both in the cave and cannot be released at all.
Jing Yuexin shook her head and gave some pointers first, "You are still not proficient enough to control Mo Dou. You need to practice more."
"I'm already working hard," Lai Yin frowned in distress, "But Dai Wanwan is a swordsman."
Isn't it a bit forced to compete with a swordsman for attack speed using a magic weapon?