The cold words were still slowly echoing in the air, but the noble woman who spoke had turned around and did not look at Shen Lang again.
The so-called acceptance as a sword boy is just out of mercy. Since Shen Lang doesn't need mercy, then Xia Qianjie will naturally not stay any longer. She is just a waste, so what right does she have to stay longer?
"You really don't know how to praise." Zhao Tianling glanced at Shen Lang disdainfully, and after leaving these words, he followed Xia Qianjie and left.
From solicitation to ridicule, and finally breaking up, the successive changes of things were far beyond people's expectations. The onlookers pointed and pointed, some felt that Shen Lang was proud and proud, and secretly admired her in their hearts. Others felt that Shen Lang was too stupid.
, missed a great opportunity to rise to prominence.
But more people are gloating about others' misfortune. It is undoubtedly a tragedy to turn from a genius to a waste. But the tragedy of others is a comedy in the eyes of ordinary people. This principle is just like ordinary people seeing someone else fall and they will
It's so simple to have uncontrollable fun for a long time.
Shen Lang ignored everyone and returned to his room calmly as if nothing had happened. He began to rummage through some things to make preparations for what he was about to do.
"I always feel that it will be them who will regret it soon." This was the first thing Liu An said in the cabin.
"Are you trying to comfort me?" Shen Lang continued to look for things without stopping.
"No, I'm not very good at telling lies, and I don't know how to comfort people." Liu An was silent for a moment, looked at Shen Lang's calm eyes and said: "Second brother said that only the weak need to roar, the truly strong and confident ones
People are all happy and peaceful."
"Who is your second brother?" Shen Lang felt that hearing the word "second brother" made his ears tingle.
"His name is Chen Pipi. Although he is also a member of our Wuweiju family, his situation is rather special. He became an official disciple of the Qingyun Sect a year ago." Liu An thought for a while and said.
"Oh." Shen Lang didn't ask what made Chen Pipi special. Instead, his eyes lit up and he pulled out a simple knife from under the bed. "This knife is pretty good."
"Are you really going to the Immortal and Demonic Forest?" Liu An saw Shen Lang's intention.
"Of course I want to go." Shen Lang knocked on the sword in his hand and thought to himself. Without a spiritual weapon, an ordinary sword cannot be used. Without his master and no one to protect him, he would have to fight alone.
sky.
Just go as he said, Shen Lang didn't hesitate, and went out with an ordinary sword on his back. Just looking at his appearance in common clothes, and carrying a simple sword with no spiritual energy on his back, no matter how you look at it, he has no cultivation at all.
The person looked like a woodcutter going to chop wood. So not long after he stepped out of the door, he couldn't help but be laughed at again.
At the same time, the news that Shen Lang was just a waste but had offended Sange immediately caused a sensation in the entire Juxian Villa and made him a celebrity that no one knew about. But in an inconspicuous corner of Lingxiao Pavilion, there was already
Dewey, who had some issues with Shen Lang, showed a sinister smile: "If you are really a genius, what happened before will be nothing, but you are a loser and you are so arrogant, then don't blame me for being cruel."
Dewey calmly walked up to a few acquaintances and chatted a few words in a low voice, his expression becoming more sinister and malicious. But at this time, Shen Lang had already arrived in the Fairy and Demon Forest.
Deep in the mountain forest, the shadows of the trees are deep, and unknown birds are singing softly, far away from the noisy crowds. Shen Lang is in a good mood, and the clear sunshine is shining. Unknowingly, it is the operation of the Nine Yang True Secret, and
Improved a little.
"This Pure Yang Immortal Technique seems to have a special response to the power of Pure Yang. Sunlight can also be regarded as the power of Pure Yang." Shen Lang thought to himself and walked in silence. After walking only a short distance, he suddenly felt the Pure Yang Immortal Technique in his body.
The operation became more and more strange, and the real fire in the sea of consciousness began to tremble faintly.
Shen Lang was secretly shocked, and after looking inside, he discovered that the small red sword inside the real fire was trembling slightly. It changed from the original state of upright suspension to the state of horizontal sword suspension, with the tip of the sword in a straight position.
It points to the south. And no matter where he goes, the tip of the sword only points south.
"Are you afraid that I will get lost? I heard about the compass when I was wandering in the mortal world. Could it be that this is a compass sword?" Shen Lang was stunned, feeling that it was very ridiculous, and then thought that this sword had an extraordinary origin, and it was most likely an immortal sword.
, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized: "Is there a treasure in the south?"
Thinking like this, Shen Lang immediately quickened his pace and ran towards the direction guided by the fairy sword. After only three miles of journey, he saw a small red grass quietly growing between the cracks in the rocks. Before he got close, Shen Lang
Lang's Pure Yang Immortal Technique was attracted by the breath of the spiritual grass and has accelerated its operation.
"Dragon Yang Grass." Shen Lang was slightly happy, but before he could pick the spiritual grass, a gray shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the rock and rushed towards Shen Lang. It was a demon wolf with two tails.
Shen Lang didn't panic, and didn't even raise his eyelids. As if he had expected it, he moved his body half a step to the left, bent down and bowed his waist. The simple sword in his hand shone with golden light under the pure Yang Qi. The demon wolf struck the air with one strike.
, before his body could hit the ground, Shen Lang had already raised his knife, and actually broke open the wolf's skin with force, and easily chopped off the demon wolf's head.
Where there are spiritual grasses, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is usually stronger, so it is just common sense that there will be magical beasts near the spiritual grasses. Moreover, the two-tailed magical wolf is just a common first-order magical beast, and its strength is only
It was comparable to a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Seeing such a monster, Shen Lang, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, would not be too panicked.
But killing a demon wolf that was comparable to the fourth level of Qi Refining so easily was somewhat beyond Shen Lang's expectations.
"The defense of the two-tailed demon wolf is not weak. In the past, when I had the fifth level of Qi refining, it would take a lot of effort to kill the demon wolf." Shen Lang looked at the golden sword in his hand and couldn't help but praise it.
Said: "Domineering! This pure Yang Qi is really domineering, but the simple infusion of Qi makes ordinary swords sharper than spiritual weapons."
After collecting the Longyang grass, skinning the wolf, and peeling out a fingernail-sized magic crystal core from the wolf's head, Shen Lang set out again, blindly walking for two or three miles. As expected, the demon inside the real fire
The little fairy sword trembled again, but this time it was pointing to the west...
"It's amazing! In the past, you might not be able to find a spiritual grass in three to five days, but now it's easier." Shen Lang laughed and followed the guidance of the fairy sword again.
After coming and going, in just an hour, Shen Lang actually got thirteen spiritual grasses. In the process, Shen Lang also gradually discovered the magic of that mysterious little sword.
One: The Immortal Sword seems to have a special liking for Longyang Grass, and all Shen Lang found were Longyang Grass.
Second: After searching for spiritual herbs for 13 times, six of them did not encounter any magical beasts. This was undoubtedly very abnormal. And even if they did encounter magical beasts, they were all relatively weak and Shen Lang could easily kill them.
"Could it be said that the fairy sword has spiritual wisdom, and every time it gives guidance, it deliberately helps me avoid danger?" Shen Lang was puzzled. "But what does it mean that it only guides me to pick Longyang grass?"