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The jade piece sword title of the size of a palm was embedded motionlessly on the stone wall, and it was nothing unusual. It was not cracked. Xiao Jihai touched his chin when he read the book at zero point and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake - although the middle-level Xuan level was only one level higher than the lower level, the difference was different. Not to mention the first part of "Tanhua Sword Qi Jue", it should not be positioned as a Xuan level martial art, and it was very watery.

A low-grade Xuan-level sword question with moisture may be solved by new generation disciples; but for real Xuan-level Mid-level Xuan-level, the difficulty is several times increased at once, and the chance of cracking is minimal.

You should know that a middle-level martial arts of the Xuan level is not easy for a high-level disciple with an airway cultivation level or above, and it will take at least a long time to crack it.

And now?

Xiao Jihai took out the next chapter of "Tanhua Sword Qi Jue" in the sword lecture hall, leaving only one day for cracking.

Time is tight and the difficulty of the sword body, the result can be imagined.

So, from the perspective of the new sword question, Xiao Jihai took it for granted. He wanted to catch a mysterious disciple who solved the sword question, but there were a lot of disciples in the sword hall, and it was difficult to tell which one was in a hurry.

Well, the troubles that have troubled the Sword Hall for three sessions disappeared, and it is always a very pleasant thing; as for the main person who chooses to be low-key, then let him do it. As long as the other party is a disciple of the Sword House, he will never be buried.

After revealing this layer, the elder's mood became lighter.

"Okay, it seems that the new sword problem I have come up with is too difficult. However, I will leave this saying: No matter who cracks the first part of the Sword Art, if you want to continue cracking the next part, you can come to me to get the sword problem at any time. I will not only give it to him, but also give it to him!"

"Wow!"

A sigh came from the group of disciples.

Elder Xiao’s meaning is very obvious. He appreciates the sword questions that the person who solved the sword questions was very much. He did not hesitate to send the middle-grade sword questions of the Xuan-level, and also vigorously cultivated them.

This is an extraordinary appreciation. Maybe one of them will be happy and will directly accept it as a true disciple. It is a great fortune. You must know that Elder Xiao has not accepted disciples yet.

But who is that person? Elder Xiao has said this, why don’t he stand up? Play with a low-key look?

Don't be stupid...

Regardless of discipline and rules, the disciples couldn't help but whisper and talk. Countless suspicious eyes looked at each other, as if the one sitting beside them would be the one who solved the sword problem.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

"This matter has come to an end. You can go to the sword show with you. I want to evolve the sword energy to open your eyes."

No one emerged, Xiao Jihai changed the topic.

When the disciples heard the word "sword energy", their eyes suddenly shone with a craziness. After the elders took the lead in walking out, they immediately rushed to follow behind.

The situation was a bit mixed, and Xiao Jihai couldn't help but look back.

The hustle and bustle order can be settled at a glance.

But in fact, he was quite proud of himself: hundreds of disciples who chased his sword energy, which belonged to the glory of being a role model!

The sword lecture hall was immediately empty.

It's time for the peddlers to start work.

Liang Qiufeng held a rag in his hand and was rubbing the stone wall hard without leaving any stains. As he wiped, he wiped to the position where the jade pieces were inlaid, and his movements couldn't help but slow down.

He remembered that when he was cleaning up the evening before yesterday, something similar to a tortoise shell was placed here. When he looked at it for a while, he even had hallucinations.

"This is probably a sword question."

Although Liang Qiufeng is just a traitor with a low status, he can study hard and learn a lot.

The sword title was mysterious and powerful. He couldn't bear it and stood still again, and looked at it calmly-assistedly-assistedly, he didn't dare to reach out to touch it.

The sword house has strict laws and regulations and strict management. Things that should not be touched cannot be touched. Though the thoughts of theft are even more irresistible.

It is precisely because of the effective governance that Xiao Jihai was relieved to leave the sword title on the stone wall, but unexpectedly it was stolen and taken away. Besides, the sword title carrier was also marked with a unique door-to-door sign. Unless it was cracked, someone would take it away privately, and they would be captured in a very short time.

Liang Qiufeng didn't understand these, he just looked at the jade piece in a steady state, as if the jade piece contained an indescribable magic, which attracted his gaze—

The eyes are deep, deep, as clear as water, without any other emotions.

Crash...

The sound of rippling water waves, but what you can see in your eyes is not the waves of water, but a trace of light that is like silk, a lot of light.

The light is mixed and entangled, like a mess. It is mixed with each other and confused, making people confused. It makes people feel dizzy after watching it for a while.

But Liang Qiufeng stood like a mountain, his eyes unbiased and unmoved.

Finally, after a few hours, the light formed in the group was cleared by an invisible force and separated. One by one, one by one, one by one, it was peeled off the cocoon and threaded, and slowly turned into invisible.

Finally, when all the light surrounding the outside is unbuttoned, revealing the things wrapped inside.

A sword!

A transformed pocket light sword is complete in shape and spirit, only three inches long and two fingers wide.

Suddenly, the lightsaber seemed to feel the touch of the outside world and suddenly turned into a blurred phantom, shooting towards Liang Qiufeng's eyebrows like a drop of water.

Liang Qiufeng subconsciously closed his eyes and got rid of the illusion-

"What a Liang Qiufeng, how dare you be lazy!"

The angry shout sounded like thunder in my ears.

Liang Qiufeng was shocked and before he could react, his right shoulder hurt, but he was hit. He raised his head and saw Deacon Luo's sinister fat face.

"Deacon Luo, how do you hit someone!"

The boy's stubborn questioning made Deacon Luo even more angry: "So what if you hit you? I announce now that you have been fired!"

"Go away!"

Liang Qiufeng threw the rag in his hand hard on the ground: If you don’t stay here, you will stay here. You will never want to be angry with this cowardly bird.

His tough performance really annoyed Deacon Luo, and he thought that it would be too cheap to fire the other party directly. However, the words were already spoken and other servants were present, so it was difficult to take any more ruthless measures. Then, he drove this boy down the mountain and never used it again, which was considered anger.

Liang Qiufeng walked out and packed up casually, just like some clothes that were changed every day, making them into a small bag; then exchanged all the ten kilograms of spiritual rice stored with rice tickets and carried them in his hand.

Deacon Luo supervised the whole process and did not think anything about the young man's ten kilograms of spiritual rice. After all, in the past, there were three taels of benefits per month. Many people saved money to save enough an integer and then took it down to the mountain to exchange things.

"Boy, I took all the things that belong to you, and I can't take a leaf away if it doesn't belong to you. I will never use it again. You'd better ask God to worship Buddha and bless you to have a full meal in the future and don't starve to death. Now, get out."

"After Mount Zhongnan, you will never use it again?"

Liang Qiufeng chewed this sentence and felt unwilling: "Daichi Luo, don't be too arrogant. One day, I will come back."

"Hahaha!"

Deacon Luo laughed loudly: "Liang Qiufeng, Liang Qiufeng, it seems that you are so stupid that you can't cure it. Just because you still want to go back to Zhongnan Mountain, it's simply delusional. Less nonsense, get out of here."

Liang Qiufeng looked back deeply, took a big step, and walked down the stairs.
Chapter completed!