Li Kezhou saw that the old man made no sound, and his eyes were somewhat sad.
If he had just become a master and had the purpose of obtaining Long Bi's sword energy, then following the old man's words and paying the price of his life to pass on the sword seed to him, he had fully recognized this master.
But I never thought that the two of them would be separated forever just after they became master and disciple.
"What do you mean by what Master just said? What does it mean that you know who I am? Is it true that as ancestor Ziji said, I was a great wizard in my previous life?"
"This seems impossible! I am not from this world. Even if I have a previous life, it stands to reason that it has nothing to do with this world!"
He pondered to himself, unable to understand the situation at all.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped worrying about it and began to study the Long Bi sword energy that he had just inherited.
He took out his sword Heihui and secretly channeled the sword energy in his bone veins.
"Huh?" Li Kezhou frowned slightly.
When his sword energy was poured into the sword, it actually felt a little stagnant and unusually unsmooth, like a big river with intermittent closures in the middle.
He couldn't help but think of what the old man who was known as the best swordsman in the world said to him when he visited Lingnan a few months ago.
"According to what the old man said, there is something wrong with my sword and it needs to be repaired with a kind of precious iron called Longjiaochengin. It seems that this man is indeed not lying. The previous owner of this sword was a master named White-faced Black Man.
It seems that this person who used this sword must have experienced a big battle during his lifetime, and the sword was damaged in the battle..."
He didn't have sword energy before, and he just used the sword as a relatively heavy weapon, so naturally he couldn't see any problems with the sword. Now that he had sword energy, he immediately felt something abnormal.
Li Kezhou's face suddenly filled with hatred: "That Cangjiao regards treasure as his life. I asked him why he was so generous and gave this sword to me. It turns out that there is something wrong with the sword! It's not in vain that I delayed his dragon transformation for ten years!
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His attention returned to his sword energy.
The sword was swung out, and the sword energy rolled away like a wave.
"Boom!!"
The sword energy hit the dragon-carved stone wall ten feet away, with a loud and earth-shattering sound. The entire hall shook violently, and dust and gravel poured down like a long waterfall.
"So strong!" Li Kezhou was inexplicably horrified.
The strong he talks about is compared to the sword energy he possessed when he was still Li Jian.
"I didn't use any sword moves, I just hit the sword casually. The power of this sword is no less than the full blow I made when I was in the middle stage of condensation."
This sword gave him a rough understanding of his current combat power.
With his current strength, if he uses killing moves such as Demon Drawing Qi or Sword Picking Nine Cauldrons, it is almost impossible for a swordsman in the middle stage of Condensation to be his enemy.
"It turns out that this is the secret of the single-line transmission of Long Bi's sword energy!"
Li Kezhou had an epiphany in his heart.
Whether it is the Ziji Sword Qi of the Ziji Ancestor or the Izumo Sword Qi of the Liyue Sword Sect, there is a long process of cultivation. Although the sword Qi is strong, it is obtained through cultivation. As long as you practice, you will naturally have it.
Depending on their qualifications, different people will develop different powers.
But his Dragon Bi Sword Qi is obviously not like this. This sword Qi has been passed down through the sword seed. The moment you get the sword seed, the sword Qi has already been completed. As long as you reach the corresponding cultivation level, you can exert all the mysteries of this sword Qi.
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Li Kezhou couldn't conceal his excitement.
The huge movement caused by this sword immediately attracted the attention of people outside.
"Congratulations, master! You have obtained the fifth-best Dragon Bi sword energy in the world."
It was still the voice of the rickety old man.
Li Kezhou imitated the ancestor Ziji and laughed wildly a few times. After his laughter subsided, he glanced at his master's body, then his Qiankun sleeves were withdrawn, and then he said loudly: "Come in!"
The walls parted to the left and right, and the old man walked in with his body hunched over.
Li Kezhou glanced at him and said, "I have something I want you to do now..."
"Please give me your orders, my lord!"
The old man was extremely respectful to Ancestor Ziji and never dared to raise his head. Over the years, this must be the reason why this man has a stooped figure.
Li Kezhou said: "Go and help me find a kind of spiritual iron called 'Dragon Horn Chen Silver'. If you don't find it in the market in Lingnan, go look for it in other sword regions. Anyway, you must find this iron!"
As he spoke, he took out a treasure bag and threw it down.
The old man picked it up from the ground, opened it and took a look, and said in a confused voice: "Spiritual stone? The old slave works for the master. The master has never given the old slave the spiritual stone. The old slave has used tricks to steal everything."
Li Kezhou's heart trembled, and he said without changing his expression: "Today is different from the past. My cultivation level is no longer what it used to be. Your existence is of great use to me. I have no choice but to try not to cause trouble. Crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the Sword Domain are not the same."
Be careful if you run into a tough situation, my current cultivation level cannot save you..."
The old man nodded respectfully: "What the master said is absolutely true. I know this! Let's handle this matter immediately."
Li Kezhou said: "Also, no one else is allowed to know about my reconstruction except you."
The old man smiled sinisterly: "Don't my master know what the old slave says? Even if the knife is placed on the old slave's neck, I will not reveal a word..."
Li Kezhou nodded: "Very good, let's go!"
The old man bowed and walked out of the hall.
Li Kezhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him disappear.
"Finally, I got this old ghost away for the time being. Dragon Horn Chen Silver is a rare treasure of iron, and even ten pieces of colorful dragon scale iron can't compare with it. It should be enough to keep him looking for a while."
According to his thoughts, he had no intention of giving the old ghost the spirit stone. As the other party said, he was allowed to find a way to snatch it by himself. This would add a layer of danger. If the old ghost died outside, the only possibility would be to expose him.
The person with the identity will naturally cease to exist.
But he thought about it and finally didn't do that.
Because Longjiao Chenyin was crucial to repairing the sword in his hand. If the sword returned to its peak, it would greatly enhance his current strength. After thinking about it, he finally gave him the spirit stone to ensure that he could get this kind of precious iron.
He currently has a total of 1.1 million spirit stones in his hands, which is almost an unimaginable amount of wealth for ordinary people, but for cultivators, especially sword cultivators with higher levels of cultivation, it is still too limited.
In order to ensure that he got this kind of precious iron, he just threw one million directly to the old ghost, and according to his considerations, this one million was just the lowest price. If it were a bidding, it would be difficult to win such a price at this price.
Treasure material.
After settling the matter here, Li Kezhou left this mysterious place.
After walking all the way along the passage, he realized that the main hall he was in before was in the Sword Sect's West Mountain.