The strong from the wild

A sword cultivator is as formidable as a sword.

As the saying goes: If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple.

In the Sapphire River, Liu Yi has been coercing Cui Siqi, asking her to tell the practice method of Tao Xuanzong's six supernatural powers, but Cui Siqi has always refused to agree.

When Cui Siqi was speechless by Liu Yibi, her face gradually turned pale, and her tone became a little erratic, "Great God Liu, I would like to be your slave, I hope you let these Daoxuanzong disciples go..."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yi stopped beating her.

A gust of breeze flew out from Liu Yi's sleeves, rolled up dozens of Daoxuanzong disciples around them, and stacked them on the bow of the boat like straws.

The surrounding cold air gradually dissipated, the ice water melted, and the flying fish treasure boat was submerged again by the river water.

Zhuyu Dharma King Cao controlled the Flying Fish Treasure Boat and headed towards the shore of Yumeng Lake.

Cui Siqi stood alone at the bow of the boat, silently watching the fish spreading all over the river, with a sad expression on her face.

Chen Chen set up a table on the bow deck, and a tea set was placed on the table.

“Good tea!”

Liu Yi took a sip of tea and sighed in admiration.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, this tea is a specialty of my Demon Sect's Demon Sacred Island. The production is very small and it only belongs to my Demon Sect. If you like it, fellow Taoist, Chenchen will give you some of this tea..."

Chenchen picked up the teacup and smelled it, and said again: "The ancient relic by the Yumeng Lake is an unowned thing left over from ancient times, and it is only waiting for someone who is destined to seek it. Fellow Daoist Liu has a deep destiny, and this time he is aiming at the relic. And go. From my point of view, the treasures in the ruins will most likely belong to Fellow Daoist Liu."

"Fellow Daoist's tea, just bring it in, I'll take it all!"

Liu Yi was very impolite, and asked for tea as soon as he opened his mouth. After Chen Chen handed him a palm-sized tea box, he said, "What kind of treasures usually appear in these ruins?"

"The relics were all left 10 years ago. After 10 years, many magic weapons in the relics will slowly decay and may turn into dust. Even magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons can hardly withstand 10 years of time. .So, once a magic weapon appears in the ruins, it must be a treasure above a spiritual weapon..."

Chenchen took a sip of tea, and said again: "Cui Siqi's chessboard was originally a treasure from the ruins, and it was considered a low-grade fairy artifact 10 years ago. It's a pity that this chessboard was hidden 10 times in the ruins." Years, the chessboard has dropped from a fairy weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon."

Liu Yi naturally remembered Cui Siqi's chessboard.

Liu Yi can also understand what Chen Chen said.

Time flies, the mighty power of heaven and earth that no one can resist.

After the death of ordinary people, they are buried in the soil, and within a few decades, ashes will return to ashes, and ashes will return to ashes.

Weapons such as swords, axes, and axes used by ordinary people will rust and decay if left unused for a long time, and eventually disappear...

Although the magic weapon refined by practitioners is far superior to the weapons of ordinary people, it cannot withstand the passage of 10 years.

Only the words of the exercises can be engraved on jade, even if it takes millions of years, it will not disappear.

In this way, among these ruins in the Qiongyu Realm, the most valuable thing that can be preserved should be exercises!

"Fellow Daoist Liu, if you can obtain a few great ancient supernatural powers in this ruin, I'm afraid your strength will rise again..."

Seeing that Liu Yi was silent, Chenchen said something casually, and thought again in his heart: "In terms of cultivation, Fellow Daoist Liu is not much higher than me, but those masters at the level of human immortals and true immortals have died in his hands one after another. And why?"

Chenchen only felt that Liu Yi was like an unsolvable mystery, very unfathomable.

Sometimes people are like this, the more they can't get, the more they want.

The more you can't think clearly, the more you have to think down.

"It's just supernatural powers, not what I want! My Xuantian Sect has ten supernatural powers of swordsmanship, all of which are carefully created by my master Ling Qiujian. My master can become a god with one sword, and the formulas created are naturally no better than The difference in the ruins. My Xuantian sect sword cultivator sits on a treasure mountain, so why do I need to seek other supernatural powers? As for the real ancient supernatural powers, they are all vast spells that can burn the sky and shake the earth. This kind of supernatural power is rare in the world , can be encountered but not sought. The things in these ruins in the Qiongyu Land Boundary are only 10 years old, which is far from the ancient times I think!"

Liu Yi shook his head, and said calmly: "If I go to those ruins, the most important thing is to get all the medicinal materials and natural treasures left in the ruins...even if it is an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass , after a history of 10 years, it will also have a medicinal effect of 10 years, if it is used for alchemy, the alchemy produced must be extraordinary!"

Dust was stunned, and put down his teacup, "Fellow Daoist Liu is very far-sighted, and he is really different from ordinary monks."

"Great God Liu, you..."

Cui Siqi suddenly turned her head and stared at Liu Yi, but she hesitated when she reached the point of her mouth, fearing that Liu Yi would kill all the dozens of Daoxuanzong disciples in a fit of anger, she just thought very resentfully in her heart: "You obviously don't want to obtain the magical formula, but why do you still have to struggle to force me to hand over the Tao Xuanzong's six magical powers to you?"

"My lord, is there anything you want to tell me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yi's mouth, and he looked at Cui Siqi with interest.

Cui Siqi looked cold, and said angrily: "I have already agreed to be your slave, so naturally you must have the self-knowledge of a slave. As a slave, how can you have the right to speak proactively?"

"You promised to be my slave, but I didn't promise to accept you as my slave!"

Liu Yi smiled lightly, sat on the deck and straightened his legs, "If you behave well, I will take you in with great mercy. If you behave badly and make me feel depressed, then I will kill these Taoists." Disciple of Xuanzong, relieve boredom..."

Cui Siqi didn't say a word, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked to Liu Yi's side, knelt down, stretched out her hands and gently pinched Liu Yi's legs and feet, massaging acupuncture points.

"This Liu Yi is really bad. He is obviously not interested in Tao Xuanzong's Six Paths Divine Ability, but he keeps saying that he wants Cui Siqi to hand over the Six Paths Divine Ability. It wasn't until Cui Siqi agreed to be his servant that he said that he didn't care about other people's magical powers." Spells..."

Putting on a pitiful appearance, Chenchen stood far away from the ship's side, slandering her in her heart: "Now, in front of everyone, he is so brazen, stretching out his legs to ask Cui Siqi to give him a massage."

Liu Yi stretched out the remaining left leg. "Miaoyu, come here and give me a pinch..."

Cui Siqi gently kneaded Liu Yi's legs with her fingers, and asked suddenly: "Master Liu, if you feel comfortable, can you let these Daoxuan disciples go?"