Seeing Su Pingan's surprised expression, Wang Yun was quite proud. He smiled and said, "Haha! Junior Brother Su, don't talk about treasures. Even if it is a Taoist weapon, I can get one from my father to play with."
Hearing Wang Yun's words, Su Ping'an knew that Wang Yun was overdoing his pretense. Even if Wang Yun's father was the elder in charge of refining weapons in the sect, he only had one or two Taoist weapons at most. How could he let him
Get a Taoist weapon to play with. The Amaterasu Clan’s most powerful magic weapon is only an eighth-grade Taoist weapon: the Amaterasu Sword, which is now in the hands of the head of the Amaterasu Sect.
"Ding! Wang Yun continues to show off, and the host has gained 7 points of showing off!"
Hearing the system prompting him to gain 7 points of pretentiousness, Su Ping'an glanced at the attribute panel in his mind and saw:
Name: Su Pingan
Race: Human race
Sect: Amaterasu
Position: Inner disciple
Occupation: Swordsman
Sub-career: None
Talent: None
Cultivation: Third level of foundation building (experience value: 280/300)
Number of draws remaining: 0
Pretentiousness value: 18 points (foundation period: 10 pretentiousness points can be exchanged for 1 lottery draw)
"Ding! The system has exchanged 10 points of pretentiousness into 1 lottery draw! Now there is a target who is happily licked by the host. Does the host choose to lick Wang Yun?"
"Yes!" Su Pingan said without hesitation!
I saw a bright light flash in my mind, and then a blue booklet appeared in the system space.
"Congratulations to the host for licking Wang Yun's body to learn the secrets of the leader!"
"Secrets of the leader: The leader of the Amaterasu Sect, Wangqing Zhenren, showed mercy in the world of immortality when he was young. Later, he competed with the owner of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley for a mysterious woman. After the failure, he slashed the love thread with his sword. His cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and after his death as the leader, he
, took over as head of the Amaterasu Sect. (Wang Yun learned this from his father, and he regarded it as extremely precious news.) "
"?"
"Secrets of the leader? What is this?" Su Pingan was speechless. He actually got such a useless thing. He was heartbroken. However, it was not a loss to get a top-quality magical weapon, the Wind-cutting Sword. Su Pingan could only feel so comforted.
Only then did I feel better.
Su Ping'an smiled and said: "Junior brother understands! Junior brother resigned!"
.....
Xiaozhufeng,
Under the moonlight, a boy and a girl were lying on two simple bamboo chairs. They were holding wine bottles in one hand and eating barbecue in the other. There was a homemade oven between them, with a fire
After the rest of the meal, the remaining heat is exuding, and the meat that has been roasted on it is warmly grilled. The two of them can grab it whenever they want to eat, which is extremely convenient.
"Ling'er! Don't throw away the bamboo sticks you've finished eating. I've told you several times. Please cherish the fruits of your senior brother's labor, okay?" Su Pingan saw Ling'er throwing away the bamboo sticks he had finished eating.
Couldn't help but criticize.
"Woooooo! Senior brother, I know I was wrong! I'm just used to throwing it away. I will change it next time, I will change it!" Ling'er said vaguely with her mouth full of food!
Su Ping'an was helpless when his junior sister insisted on the next time again and again. Then he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, and actually started to hum: "I am still the young man I used to be. There is no change at all. Time is just a test.
The faith planted in my heart has not diminished at all..."
"Senior brother, what kind of strange song are you singing again? It's so ugly." Ling'er laughed and cursed, and then she said:
"Senior brother! You said that Wang Yun of Chaoyang Peak seems to have become a different person recently. He actually knew how to take advantage of Senior Sister Xueyao and write poems to Senior Sister Xueyao. However, he just lied to Senior Sister Xueyao. Anyway, Ling'er was fighting
I still don’t believe that he wrote that poem!”
"Haha! I didn't expect you to be quite smart sometimes, Ling'er. Senior brother secretly told you that you are not allowed to tell anyone else. In fact, I wrote the poem that Senior Brother Wang Yun gave to Senior Sister Lu. Senior Brother Wang Yun knew that it was good to surrender to Senior Sister Lu.
I taught you this!" After saying this drunkenly, Su Ping'an took out another piece of barbecue from the grill, tore it into pieces, and took another sip of wine.
"Why did Senior Brother help Wang Yun deceive Senior Sister Xueyao?" Ling'er asked in confusion.
"Junior sister, you..." Su Pingan passed out from drunkenness before he could finish his words.
Ling'er heard half of what Su Ping'an said, and her eyes shone with a different light. Then she looked at her drunken senior brother, took a bite of the barbecue, and said silently in her heart:
"Senior brother, I know you will say that Ling'er doesn't understand. In fact, Ling'er understands it. Ling'er is so smart. How can any senior brother hide it from Ling'er? Senior brother, you must have endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden for our Xiaozhufeng.
I am willing to use my talents to please Wang Yun. Although I don’t know what benefits it will bring to senior brother, I will definitely not tell it, nor will I tell senior sister Lu."
The next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning, but Su Ping'an was still lying on the bamboo chair in a sweet dream, when a sudden cry woke him up.
When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Senior Brother Wang Yun who had come to Xiaozhu Peak and called him not far away. However, before Su Pingan had barbecue with his junior sister last night, he used the Xiaozhu Peak Formation around his yard.
A simple formation was set up, but Wang Yun couldn't get in and had to shout outside.
Su Pingan removed the formation, and when he got closer, he saw an obvious slap mark on Wang Yun's left face and his angry expression. Su Pingan instantly felt that something was wrong.
Su Ping'an pretended to be confused and asked Wang Yun: "Senior brother Wang Yun, what happened to you? Is it possible that someone in Tianzhaomen dared to anger you, and junior brother is willing to ask this person for an explanation for you?"
"Haha, Su Ping'an, don't pretend to be crazy. Since you took my ninth-grade spiritual weapon, the Wind-cutting Sword, why did you tell Xue Yao the truth? This made Xue Yao furious and made her a demon oath. In this life, I will
It is no longer possible to form a Taoist couple with Xueyao. You despicable villain, I will definitely kill you today, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." After saying that, Wang Yun drew his right hand, and the Shaoyang Sword flew out from behind him.
, then he held the Shaoyang Sword and danced a golden sword light towards Su Pingan.
Su Ping'an naturally recognized Wang Yun's flying sword. It was a treasure, and it was a third-grade treasure. The sword was named Shaoyang. It was rare for ordinary monks in the Golden Core Stage to possess a first-grade treasure, and this king
Because Yun is a second-generation cultivator, even though he is currently only at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, his father, the elder of Amaterasu Gate, got him a third-grade treasure that day. He is also a disciple of Amaterasu Gate's Foundation Establishment period. It's really infuriating that people are so different from each other.
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But now is not the time to feel so much. Wang Yun wanted to kill himself, so Su Ping'an used his right hand, and the wind-cutting sword flew out from behind. He held the wind-cutting sword in his hand, and activated the wind-cutting sword with his spiritual power.
The sword emitted light blue light, and he split the golden sword light in half with one stroke of his sword.
"go!"
Seeing that Su Ping'an actually blocked his casual blow, Wang Yun snorted coldly and pinched the magic weapon with his hand. The Shaoyang Sword immediately emitted a more dazzling golden light. Wang Yun pointed his hand and the Shaoyang Sword quickly slashed towards Su.
Safety.
Su Ping'an hurriedly stepped back a few feet, and then he used the magic technique, and saw the wind-cutting sword blooming with endless sword energy, turning into a sword energy barrier in front of him.
Sword Qi turns into shield!
The spell Su Ping'an cast was exactly the sword-qi-turned-shield in the art of sword control.
The Shaoyang Sword hit the sword and shield, and was blocked by the sword and shield. For a while, it was unable to break through the sword and shield's defense.
Wang Yun sneered, and swung his right hand downwards. The Shaoyang Sword suddenly glowed even brighter, instantly shattering the light blue sword energy barrier.
Wang Yun is at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, while Su Pingan is only at the third level of Foundation Establishment. Moreover, Wang Yun's Shaoyang Sword is a third-grade treasure, so Su Pingan is really no match.
Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an had no choice but to take out a Xuan-level first-grade Talisman Spirit Shield Talisman from his storage bag and threw it high into the sky. The Talisman turned into a blue light shield and covered him.
In this fairy world, the levels of talismans are divided into four major levels: heaven level, earth level, Xuan level, and yellow level. Each level is subdivided into nine smaller levels. The most precious talisman on Su Ping'an's body is
He had drawn a Heavenly Sword Talisman from Zhao Xicheng before, and in addition to this first-grade Xuan-level talisman, he only had three of these first-grade Xuan-level talismans, one less than one, but now he had to use it in order to save his life.