Chapter 547: Lan Caiying

There are many long stories, but he put his heart to his heart, and Guo Ziming's words made Zhou Shu very grateful. One novel ≤≤≦＜﹤＜＜＜≦≦≦＜＜＜≦＜≦
"Thank you for your kindness, brother, but the Great Qin Mountains are too far away from Lingyu City. I can't go now, I'm really sorry."
Guozi was obviously regretful, "It's a pity."
Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "It's a pity."
Not long after, Guo Ziming left and walked all the way through the streets and alleys with drunkenness, like an ancient swordsman.
Zhou Shu remained in Haizhonglou, and two days later, he welcomed another guest.
Ning Xuanqing is still the same as before, with a pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Zhou Shu. After watching it for a long time, he said rather playfully, "You are condensed."
Zhou Shu nodded softly, "I would also like to thank seniors. If seniors hadn't taught me so much experience of the golden core and borrowed Yunling jade, the juniors might not have succeeded."
Although it was more of a deal, Zhou Shuxie was sincere, and without Ning Xuanqing's help, his pill formation process would indeed not be so smooth.
"No need to thank me, I got a lot, just each other."
Ning Xuanqing's expression was indifferent, and there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes, "But I don't understand. You start to condense the pill at the second layer of the veins. Not to mention the success, it seems that the rank is not low, I am afraid it is still above me. , How did you do it?"
Zhou Shu smiled, "Maybe it's God's favor, but my luck is exceptional."
Ning Xuanqing shook his head, "Luck alone can't do this. Is your golden core a fifth-rank or sixth-rank?"
Zhou Shu stared at her and said slowly, "Rank Six."
Of course, things like Seven-Rank Golden Core would not be disclosed to others.
Ning Xuanqing's figure was slightly shaken, and he muttered in a low voice, "It was actually a sixth-rank..."
She couldn't help but shook her head again, and sighed in a low voice, "You are proud enough. As far as I know, there are three sects in Lingyu City, and there hasn’t been a sixth-grade golden pill in a century. If you extend it further, even those who are superior There may not be many in ten years."
After a moment of meditation, she brought out a sneer on her lips, "Hey, if Xie Qinxin knows, now I am afraid that I will regret it to death. At the beginning, I forced you for the best magic weapon, but I didn’t know that your whole person is a hundred times more precious than the best magic weapon. Hey."
"Don't mention those old things."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "But I think even if she regrets it, she also regrets why she didn't come personally when I was out of the city."
"Yes, with her temperament, she would probably think so, but I thought of her well," Ning Xuanqing shook her head helplessly, showing some concern, "You have to be careful, she never forgets her grudges. Even the little bitter hatred will be remembered in her heart. If she is allowed to see you again, she will definitely do it herself."
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, "I understand, thank you senior for reminding me."
"Don't worry, I won't disclose your matter. For me, you have many uses," Ning Xuan said lightly, and glanced at Zhou Shu seemingly carelessly, "You come this time, and you will stay a few more. God, I still have something to ask you."
Zhou Shu promised, "The younger generation also has this intention, and there are some things to ask the seniors."
"Let's talk about it first." Ning Xuanqing held his head slightly, and looked cold again.
Zhou Shu took out the Naxu Ring and put the Yunling jade statue and futon in front of him, "Thank you, senior, now the original is returned, but there are some things that juniors don't understand about this jade statue."
Glancing at the jade statue, Ning Xuan said slowly, "What's the problem?"
"Senior, the ancestor of Liuxiazong in the jade statue, I don't know her name, but is she still alive?"
Ning Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, "What are you asking about, is it related to you?"
"It's really related..."
Zhou Shu sighed softly and recounted what had happened when he was forming a pill.
Ning Xuanqing became more surprised and suspicious, "When you were forming a pill, the jade statue gave out a sword light to help you build the pill, and it has even remained in your gold pill. How is this possible?"
This kind of thing is unbelievable, although she has also heard rumors that the jade statue sometimes shines and the eyes flow, but this is not surprising, it can contain spirits, and it is an ancient artifact that has passed through thousands of years. Sometimes there will be some foreign spirits attached. On top of it, it will naturally dissipate in the near future, and there are some unusual things that are understandable, but as Zhou Shu said, the sword of the jade statue can help him build up a pill, it is weird, even she can't understand it.
Zhou Shu smiled bitterly, "As it is, there is no need for juniors to lie."
Ning Xuanqing looked at Zhou Shu for a long time, and seemed to accept his words, lowered his head slightly and fell into thought, without speaking.
Zhou Shu also said nothing, thinking about it.
Although Jianguang helped him, it didn't seem to have any bad influence now. He only occupied a small cliff in the small world, but it was not a good thing to always be in his own golden core.
Ning Xuanqing slowly raised his head, his eyes stayed on the jade statue for a long time, then turned to Zhou Shu and said, "This kind of thing is a bit weird, and I can't fully understand it. Let me tell you about this patriarch."
Zhou Shu nodded gently, "Thank you."
"The ancestor of Liuxiazong, named Lan Caiying, was a sword repairman, and the sword in the hands of the jade statue is the sword she has always used, and is also her most treasured magic weapon, called Luqi."
"Three thousand years ago, Lan Caiying came to the vicinity of Lingyu City and founded Liuxia Sect. After thousands of years, she opened her branches and scattered leaves, and finally became a big family. The process was naturally extremely difficult, but with a sword, she overwhelmed her opponents one by one. Shocked, calling her a strange woman who was born out of this world."
"As a sword repairman, Lan Caiying attaches great importance to sword repair. If she wants to pass down the mantle, there are only women in her family. Few people who repair swords. Among them, there are even fewer savvy swordsmen. For thousands of years, she has not. I found a suitable disciple and couldn't pass down a sword skill~EbookFREE.me~ Speaking of which, this is also a great regret of Liu Xiazong... But in the world of immortal cultivation, it is always difficult for female cultivators to have swordsmanship, and it is even more difficult. A highly accomplished swordsman, otherwise Patriarch Lan Caiying would not be called a strange woman."
"Two thousand years ago, Lan Caiying practiced in retreat... No one expected that one night, the door of her closed Dong Mansion suddenly exploded, and the disciples outside the door hurried in to check, Lan Caiying in the cave had already passed away. The green sword beside him was also torn apart and broken into many pieces..."
"It looks like it was caused by a failure to attack the God of Transition... but everyone is very strange. With the ancestors of the sixth grade golden core of the ancestor, it is difficult to fail to attack the realm of God, and even if it fails, it will not be directly transformed. , But the facts are in front of you, and you can't believe it..."
"At that time, the two jade statues were still in the cave, but they were intact. Some disciples thought that the jade statue might contain the primordial spirit overflowing after the ancestor failed the impact. However, no matter how you look at it, you can't find any signs, even a few. A monk in the Nascent Infant realm surrounded and observed for a few months, and there was no trace of the soul. For thousands of years, the monks in the door did not give up. They have been observing the jade statue, but there is still nothing. Lan Caiying has completely died out, leaving nothing behind."
Looking at the jade statue, Ning Xuanqing had some doubts in his eyes, "Could it be that we all misunderstood, and she still left a ray of soul?" (To be continued.)