A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

Ji Kun's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his gloomy eyes were fixed on Xiong Chumo.

Xiong Chumo ignored him completely, snatched the pill from Luo Fan's hand, and stuffed it into her mouth without even looking at it.

"Mmm! So crispy!"

She chewed with gusto, raised her chin at Ji Kun, and smiled charmingly.

Looking at the pills Luo Fan handed over, Lu Qingdai hesitated for a moment, then ate them.

Luo Fan smiled and distributed the remaining pills to several junior sisters from the Medicine Peak.

Lu Qingdai was stunned. There was exactly one for each person.

This luck is simply outrageous. She glanced at Luo Fan thoughtfully.

He nodded to his junior sisters.

The junior sisters from the Medicine Peak didn't hesitate at all; since their senior sister had eaten it, they would too.

"Hmph, what a fool!"

Ji Kun stood at a distance, arms crossed, sneering, waiting to see them either take the poison or be torn apart by sword intent.

next second!

hum!

Xiong Chumo and the others were all jolted at the same time, and something happened that left everyone dumbfounded.

Those fierce sword intents not only stopped attacking them, but instead, they rushed into their bodies as if they had seen their own father!

Their spiritual energy, which they had just exhausted, was replenished in the blink of an eye!

"Huh? I... I can't control myself!"

Xiong Chumo cried out in surprise, and involuntarily swung her sledgehammer.

boom! boom! boom!

A chaotic smashing ensued.

The strange thing is that every seemingly random blow she struck hit exactly where the sword intent was weak.

The sword intent that was smashed scattered with a crackling sound, clearing a path for her!

She was propelled forward by this force, rushing ahead with a whoosh!

Lu Qingdai and her fellow junior sisters were even more outrageous.

They looked like they were dancing, and their postures were quite beautiful as they floated forward.

As for sword intent?

Ah!

They weren't stopped at all!

"Senior sister! I can't stop!"

"Just follow your instincts! Don't stop!"

Lu Qingdai was the first to react.

This feeling was so strange, but the sword intent flowing into my body was warm and comfortable, gentle and warm.

It was like helping her clear her meridians, and it also gave her a vague understanding of swordsmanship.

Make big!

And so, a strange sight appeared in the corridor.

Xiong Chumo, like a trailblazer, hurtled forward, leaving a trail of sparks and lightning in his wake.

Lu Qingdai and the others followed behind, gracefully dancing as they passed by.

Where is Luo Fan?

With his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he followed at the very back, as if he were just strolling around town.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Ninety zhang, one hundred zhang, one hundred and twenty zhang...

They easily passed Ji Kun, who was still sweating profusely and moving slowly with each step.

Luo Fan stopped next to Ji Kun, his smile radiant.

"Senior Brother Ji, in the way of the sword, sometimes choosing the right path is more important than choosing the fastest one."

He reached out and patted Ji Kun's trembling shoulder, "Well, thank you for the favor."

After saying that, he strolled away.

"Luo Fan!!!"

Ji Kun was furious.

He stared at Luo Fan's back, his eyes bloodshot, the dark aura within them almost bursting forth.

Luo Fan quickly caught up with Xiong Chumo and the others ahead.

Once we reached about 180 zhang, the pressure lessened considerably.

Bai Jie sat cross-legged here, eyes closed, with sword energy flowing around her, clearly in the midst of enlightenment.

Luo Fan had just walked up to her.

hum!

Xiong Chumo and Lu Qingdai both shuddered at the same time.

Just like Bai Jie, he also fell into a state of enlightenment and stopped moving.

All eyes turned to Luo Fan.

If he could take just one more step forward, the sword intent would most likely dissipate and reach the end of the corridor.

Ji Kun and his men had bloodshot eyes, staring intently at the foot he raised.

Luo Fan activated his Eyes of Truth to see through the illusions, and amidst the hurried breathing of the crowd, he took a step forward.

Om-!

as predicted!

The sword intent that enveloped Luo Fan dissipated, and three beams of light of different colors descended from the sky.

It enveloped Bai Jie, Xiong Chumo, and Lu Qingdai respectively.

Bai Jie's beam of light was ice-blue, and her aura was icy.

Xiong Chumo is a yellowish-brown color and has a heavy feel.

Lu Qingdai's skin was a light blue, soft and gentle.

Clearly, they have all received a legacy that suits them.

Then another thick, solid, milky-white beam of light crashed down.

The person shrouded inside was Luo Fan.

That was information about an incredibly profound sword technique called the Ethereal Sword Technique!

Top grade Xuan level!

The tradition continues.

Bai Jie suddenly closed her sword aura, opened her eyes, and a flash of icy blue sword light appeared in them.

The inheritance she received was called the Frost Dance Burial Sword Technique.

Mid-grade Xuan rank!

Then, Xiong Chumo and Lu Qingdai also woke up.

"The Thousand Swords Turn into Hammer Technique, what a powerful hammer technique!"

Xiong Chumo's rosy lips curved into a smile. "Senior Sister Lu, what kind of inheritance did you receive?"

Although the Myriad Swords Turning into Hammer Technique is a low-grade Xuan-level technique, it cannot compare to the gains of Luo Fan and Bai Jie.

However, her technique is a fusion of hammer techniques and swordsmanship, which suits her perfectly.

"Mine is the Heavenly Fragrance Moon Shadow Technique."

Lu Qingdai also looked pleased, "It seems to resonate with the way of herbs and spiritual medicines."

They all looked at Luo Fan.

They obviously wanted to know what kind of inheritance he had received, and conservatively estimated it to be at least a mid-grade Xuan level.

Luo Fan smiled, said nothing, and glanced at an ancient stone tablet at the end of the corridor.

He walked over and touched the inconspicuous spot behind the stone tablet, pressing lightly with his fingers.

Click.

The hidden compartment popped open.

Inside lay a crystal the size of a pigeon's egg, crystal clear, containing countless tiny sword shadows flowing within.

"Sword Soul Crystal!"

This was the first time Bai Jie had lost her composure since entering the secret realm.

Seeing the way Xiong Chumo and the others were looking at her, she said, "This item contains pure sword intent."

Even those who are unfamiliar with swordsmanship can gain insight into their own swordsmanship through this process.

If someone who has achieved some level of mastery in swordsmanship were to gain insights from this, their own swordsmanship might be able to achieve mastery in one step.

Hearing Bai Jie's explanation, Lu Qingdai gasped.

After all, no matter how good the inheritance, if one's own potential is insufficient to match it, the achievements will still be limited.

The Sword Soul Crystal perfectly compensates for this deficiency, and given time, it will surely help one become a master swordsman.

"That's just one aspect. If this item is used to refine a weapon, it can create a spiritual weapon with its own sword intent."

Bai Jie continued, "With just a thought from the sword master, the sword can kill automatically."

Upon hearing this, everyone present gasped.

They couldn't understand how such a tremendous opportunity could fall into the hands of a good-for-nothing like Luo Fan.

Luo Fan clearly sensed that the rusty sword in the storage bag was emitting a yearning hum.

Luo Fan ignored her and went straight to Bai Jie. As he approached, Bai Jie's heart raced.

"In my hands, this thing is pretty much like a nice-looking rock."

He opened his hand and handed it to Bai Jie, saying, "Senior Sister specializes in swordsmanship. It will be of the best use if it stays with you."

boom--!

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Bai Jie was also stunned, a rare look of surprise and panic flashing in her eyes, along with a hint of coquettishness.

This little rascal, instead of thinking about improving his own strength, why give it to her?

She was his senior sister, and also his Daoist partner... In a sense, they were one.

Only when he becomes strong can she feel at ease, but she couldn't bring herself to say these words.

"Is he crazy?! Giving it away like that?"

"That's a priceless treasure that can help someone master swordsmanship! He just gave it away like that?"

"What a spendthrift! A complete spendthrift!"

"What exactly is his relationship with Senior Sister Bai Jie?"

The others erupted in uproar, looking at Luo Fan as if he were an idiot.

Some people looked at Bai Jie with unbelievable envy.

A blush crept up Bai Jie's ears, and the coquettishness in her eyes was hard to hide.

She avoided Luo Fan's open gaze, her voice trembling slightly.

"This item is valuable; you should keep it for yourself. It will greatly benefit your cultivation. I... don't need it."

"Senior sister..."

Luo Fan wanted to say more.

"Junior Brother Luo, since Junior Sister Bai refuses to accept it, why don't you give it to me?"

Ji Kun took a step forward, his eyes filled with barely suppressed greed.

"I am willing to contribute ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"No, I'll exchange it for 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. I absolutely won't let Junior Brother Luo suffer a loss!"

20,000 low-grade spirit stones!

Many disciples were startled upon hearing this; it was no small sum!

"Pooh!"

Xiong Chumo stood in front of Luo Fan and Bai Jie, glaring at Ji Kun with disdain in her large eyes.

"Ji Kun, have you no shame?"

Twenty thousand spirit stones?

Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?

This sword soul crystal is a betrayal of you, a betrayal of your entire family.

Even if you dug up all your ancestors from their graves and sold them all, you still wouldn't get a single cent of it!

"you!"

Ji Kun's face turned ashen again.

That wretched woman, she's always going against him.

"Junior Sister Xiong is right. Such rare treasures of heaven and earth cannot be measured by spirit stones."

Lu Qingdai also stepped forward, her gentle face showing an unusual seriousness.

"Junior Brother Luo, you must keep this safe and never give it to anyone easily."

She looked at Luo Fan and said sincerely, "I think your physique is special, so swordsmanship may be difficult for you."

However, using this as a starting point might just lead to a new path.

Besides, a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime; you need to be even more careful.

Lu Qingdai's eyes showed genuine concern.

Xiong Chumo's response was, "If you dare to sell, I'll beat you up."

Luo Fan smiled helplessly. How could he possibly give it to Ji Kun?

hum!

Before he could even speak.

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed through the corridor without warning!