Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 377 Flirting with Ling Feiyu

"Donor Xue is actually a very good person. Why would King Ji Tian say that?"

This is a familiar voice, it is the monk Lidi!
The ferocious size and appearance of the monster forced people to stand back three feet away, not daring to get close, for fear that the big knife behind him would hit them.

"Oh! Could it be that Xue Wuye let the master sleep with his sword servant? She actually speaks well of him like this."

Zhao Shuang smiled again and said sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Monk Lidi was not angry. He just chanted a Buddhist name and then asked.

"I have a Buddhist supernatural power. I wonder if King Jitian is interested?"

"What magical power? When did the master become so generous? Don't you still want my Buddha Emperor's relics?"

Zhao Shuang said with some surprise.

"Shut up Zen!"

After chanting a Buddhist name, Monk Lidi replied that he would teach Zhao Shuang his supernatural powers.

It is one of the magical powers of Buddhism, the silent meditation!

"Hahaha, thank you so much, Master."

Zhao Shuang showed a look of surprise, then laughed.

"Give it to me! If there's a chance, I'll let the master practice it too."

Hearing this, the monk Lidi nodded slightly and honestly gave the "Silent Zen" to Zhao Shuang.
This scene surprised the onlookers who were originally laughing.

It seemed that Monk Lidi was not mocking or ridiculing Zhao Shuang, but really wanted Zhao Shuang to practice the art of keeping silent so as to avoid causing trouble by speaking. They were overthinking it.

"Okay, I've got the silent meditation technique. Master, go find your donor, Xue! I believe you'll have a lot in common."

After obtaining the Buddhist magical power of "Silent Zen", Zhao Shuang waved his hand and said.

"Okay. I'll take my leave."

After saying this, Monk Lidi turned and left.

Zhao Shuang, on the other hand, looked at the "Silent Zen" with great interest.

While watching, they walked towards the inn, and no one dared to stop them at all, until a cold air hit them in the face.

The person who came was a young man, tall and thin, looking to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a very pale and sickly face.

"Wow!"

Seeing the person coming, the other guards immediately knelt down and saluted, speaking respectfully.

"Greetings to Half-Saint Feng Han."

"Undead Vampires,"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang knew the other party's identity: the murderer who killed Xuanji Sword Saint, a member of the Undead Vampire Clan.

"Brother, please follow me."

After Feng Han asked the guards to stand up, he said to Zhao Shuang with a smile on his face.

However, it looks particularly chilling on this pale and sickly face.

"Then I'll trouble you to lead the way, Senior Brother."

Zhao Shuang chuckled.

"You're too polite, Junior Brother. Being able to become a Heavenly King and the number one genius in the Kunlun Realm can be said to have greatly increased your fame."

Feng Han continued smiling.

Then, he led the way and came to a mansion in the post house.
This mansion covers an area of ​​about 150 acres. In addition to the women who followed Xuanji Sword Saint to attend the Dao Conference, there are Xuanji Sword Saint and his disciple Feng Han.

As for the other disciples, the eldest senior brother, Saint Qingxiao, is in the Ministry of War, the second senior brother is practicing the sacred arts taught by Zhao Shuang, and the third senior brother is busy with other things. The youngest senior sister did come along, but she is challenging other semi-saints of swordsmanship everywhere and is only one step away from becoming a saint.

In the entire sect, apart from the young disciple Zhao Shuang, Feng Han was the weakest. Even his junior sister, Lingshu, who was a semi-saint, surpassed him. This made him want to get something from Zhao Shuang.

Besides, it’s not far away!

In the central area of ​​the mansion is a lotus pond shrouded in white mist.

At this moment, Xuanji Sword Saint was sitting by the water, holding a green bamboo pole and fishing.

"Master, Junior Brother is here."

Feng Han bowed and said respectfully.

"Meet the Master!"

Before he finished speaking, the bamboo pole in Xuanji Sword Saint's hand was dehydrated and it turned out that there was no hook on it.

As soon as it was dehydrated, it tore through the air with a sharp explosion.

"Swish!"

This fishing line is very soft to begin with, but because it is wrapped in a layer of holy energy, it is extremely sharp and turns into nine wave-shaped sword energies, one circle after another, heading straight for Zhao Shuang.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang chuckled, then used his fingers as swords and slashed down at the sword energy.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The nine waves of sword energy were directly shattered and defeated, disappearing into nothingness.

Feng Han's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene. He was sure that it would be difficult for him to do this with his attainments in swordsmanship.

But Zhao Shuang did it so easily that he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous.

"Okay." Xuanji Sword Saint shouted softly, very happy.

However, at this time Zhao Shuang discovered that a circle of fishing line was wrapped around his body, blocking his retreat.

"A sword can be hard or soft. Only when both hard and soft are combined can it become an unbreakable sword."

Xuanji Sword Master's understanding of Sword Two is "hard" and "soft", and he pays more attention to sword moves.

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang shouted loudly and uttered four words.

"Draw your sword and cut the sky!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, his fingers transformed into swords, the sky and the earth changed dramatically, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the world turned upside down...

Then, a vision appeared and with just one sword stroke he cut the fishing line that trapped him.

"Sword Two: Heaven and Earth! Only three levels!"

"Open the sky!"

"Break open!"

"Destroy the sky!"

Zhao Shuang put away his sword and stood up, bowed to Xuanji Sword Saint and said.

"Well, what a great Sword II world! You've incorporated Sword III into it, creating your own sword path. Not bad, not bad."

Xuanji Sword Saint said with great relief.

"Feng Han, please go down first! I have something to discuss with your junior brother."

Xuanji Sword Saint asked Feng Han to leave.

"Yes, Master." Although he was somewhat unwilling, Feng Han could only honestly and respectfully take his leave.

"Master, please let the other senior come out!"

After Feng Han left, Zhao Shuang looked towards a jade pavilion shrouded in mist in the pond.

Before he finished speaking, the mist dissipated and a beautiful figure appeared.

This graceful figure is tall, especially her legs, which are slender and round, forming a golden ratio with her entire body. She is full of beauty and without any flaws.

Even though you can only see the outline of a figure, the chest and waist form two amazing curves that are breathtakingly beautiful.

What made her face blurry and unclear was not the mist in the pond, but the holy glow around her.

"Feiyu Sword Saint, I've met Feiyu Sword Saint. I never thought Feiyu Sword Saint would come here..."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuang cupped his hands and chuckled,
"I came here mainly to thank you." Feiyu Sword Ling Feiyu's voice was very pleasant, ethereal and ethereal, which made people's eyes bright.

As soon as she finished speaking, the glow on her body disappeared, but her face was still unclear. All that could be seen was that she was wearing a light purple dress.

"The purple clothes of the Mother of Lightning?" Zhao Shuang uttered four words when he saw the clothes.

There was a god in the Middle Ages, known as the Mother of Lightning, who was said to be able to control all the power of thunder and lightning in the world.

The purple robe of the Dianmu mentioned by Zhao Shuang, as the name suggests, is the robe that the Dianmu once wore.

The robe not only contains endless thunder and lightning, but also carries the will of God. It is not an exaggeration to call it "God's robe".

"I didn't expect you to have such good eyesight that you could recognize this Purple-robed Lightning Mother."

Ling Feiyu, the Feiyu Sword Saint, said in surprise.

"Nonsense, of course I know you. Otherwise, how could you have broken through to the Saint King realm? However, Master Feiyu's breakthrough to the Saint King realm is a good thing for the entire Kunlun Realm."

Zhao Shuang nodded slightly.

"For the entire Kunlun Realm, it seems that everything Luo Xu said was said by you."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu continued.

"If not for this, you, Feiyu Sword Saint, would come to see me and thank me." Zhao Shuang said fearlessly.

"Don't be rude to the Flying Feather Sword Saint, kid."

Xuanji Sword Saint said helplessly.

"Could it be that Master can't beat her?" Zhao Shuang pretended to be surprised.

"I can't defeat him. Feiyu Sword Saint has already comprehended and cultivated the Nineth Sword of the Wordless Sword Manual to great perfection. As long as he can take another step forward and successfully cultivate the Tenth Sword, he will become the second Sword Emperor of Kunlun Realm. I have only just begun to comprehend the Ninth Sword of the Wordless Sword Manual, so I am naturally no match for Feiyu Sword Saint. Therefore, if you continue to have this attitude, I will not be able to save you."

Knowing Zhao Shuang's lawless nature, Xuanji Sword Saint said without hesitation.

Moreover, this is a fact and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

"Ahem! Meet the Flying Feather Sword Saint."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang's face changed slightly and he saluted quickly.

"Well! Do you want to become a sword bearer?"

Seeing Zhao Shuang's attitude change, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu went straight to the point.

"Who is Senior Feiyu Sword Saint? Who is Master's sword wielder?"

Zhao Shuang blinked and said.

"It's not, but mine."

Ling Feiyu, the Feiyu Sword Saint, spoke softly.

"Nani!"

Zhao Shuang was shocked and immediately looked at Xuanji Sword Saint. Shouldn't Xuanji Sword Saint say this?

How did it become Ling Feiyu? By the way, this woman doesn’t seem to have any disciples.

"Well... you should accept Ling Xi. Although her swordsmanship talent isn't as good as mine, she should have already mastered the first sword of the Wordless Sword Manual, and possibly even the second. She's fully qualified to become a disciple of Senior Feiyu Sword Saint. Coincidentally, she's also the Saint of your Demon Sect. With your protection, even your Sect Leader wouldn't dare say anything or force her to do anything."

Zhao Shuang introduced and recommended it with a smile.

"Mu Lingxi, she is indeed the Holy Maiden of the Divine Religion. Okay, I agree to your terms."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu nodded slightly and agreed.

"Besides that, do you have any other conditions?"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu asked again.

At the same time, a pair of sparkling starry eyes stared at Zhao Shuang, giving people a feeling that they could see through all the vanity in the world.

Those were a pair of beautiful eyes, full of spirit, yet with a touch of tenderness, as if they could capture a man's soul.

However, he couldn't see her face, which made Zhao Shuang feel quite regretful.

"Can I see your true face? This condition should be no problem, right?" Zhao Shuang blinked, his eyes clear and bright, without any sign of being intoxicated or obsessed.

"Ji'er, don't be rude!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanji Sword Saint shouted harshly. At the same time, his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Zhao Shuang, bowing to Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu.

"My disciple is rude, I hope Feiyu Sword Saint will forgive me."

Both are sword saints, both are holy kings, both are sword wielders, but Xuanji Sword Saint knows very well that he is no match for Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu, so his attitude is lower.

"Since he asked Luo Xu to deliver those sword insights, I will not hold it against him. Farewell!"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu said in a bad tone.

After all, Zhao Shuang was the first person to tease her like this in all these years. If Xuanji Sword Saint had not been here, even if she owed Zhao Shuang a favor, she would definitely teach him a lesson.

"Wait a minute, Feiyu Sword Saint, don't you want to know why I let Senior Luo Xu give those things to you? Moreover, I have a deal and I want Feiyu Sword Saint to help me with it?" Zhao Shuang chuckled and got down to business.

"What's the deal? Tell me! It'll just be a chance to repay your favor."

In response to Zhao Shuang's words, Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu stopped and said coldly.

"Help me kill a man. No, he's not a man."

Zhao Shuang thought for a moment and then spoke again.

"Who? A wild beast?"
Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu frowned slightly and asked curiously.

"My fourth senior brother, Feng Han from the Immortal Vampire Clan, must die!"

Zhao Shuang's tone also turned cold.

"Ji'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xuanji Sword Saint was angry. He was really angry. He had never been so angry before.

"Undead vampires, what do I have to say? There's something wrong with that Half-Saint Feng Han. I never thought he was an Undead vampire. Xuanji Sword Saint, can you give me an explanation?"

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's eyes sharpened and he asked in a cold voice.

As a sword-bearer, you are not allowed to have any contact or relationship with the undead vampires, otherwise another sword-bearer will be qualified to kill you.

Therefore, as long as Xuanji Sword Saint did not give her a satisfactory answer, she would not mind killing Xuanji Sword Saint. Even if she could not kill him herself, she would invite other sword holders to come and help kill Xuanji Sword Saint together.

"Although Feng Han is from the Undead Vampire Clan, he has never used human blood or the blood of wild beasts to improve his cultivation. Moreover, he was bullied and expelled from the Undead Vampire Clan when he was young. This Saint took pity on him and accepted him as his disciple, teaching him the way of the sword."

Xuanji Sword Saint suppressed his anger and explained to Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu.

"What a joke! Master, please call my fourth senior brother over here. I have a few questions for him. If he can answer them, I can take back the deal I made with Feiyu Sword Saint."

Zhao Shuang sneered.

"Okay, I will call the title here right away."

Xuanji Sword Saint agreed to Zhao Shuang's request and nodded.

Then, he sent a message to Feng Han.

Feng Han naturally did not dare to disobey the order of Xuanji Sword Saint, and entered here as quickly as possible.

When he saw Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu, his expression changed slightly, but he still saluted Xuanji Sword Saint and Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu calmly.

"I've met Master!"

"Meet the Flying Feather Sword Saint."

As a disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint, Feng Han is naturally Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu.

"Fourth Brother, your junior brother has a few questions for you?"

Seeing this, Xuanji Sword Saint smiled and said, making Feng Han feel a little relieved.

"Yes, Master, I wonder what Junior Brother wants to ask?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, when do you plan to give Master the Pluto Blood Poison?"

(End of this chapter)