Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 310 Medicine Gourd, Sword Gourd

In a side courtyard on the mountainside of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Xia Fan is located under the willow tree in the courtyard, enjoying tea leisurely.

The breeze blows, the sunlight is gentle, and everything you see is a lush scenery, and you can even hear the faint sound of waves in the distance.

Three days have passed like this. Since Bai Yu returned to the sword tomb with the ancestral sword, Xia Fan and the two were arranged to take a rest at this wooden peak.

Ten Thousand Sword Mountain has a total of thirty-seven peaks including the main peak. Apart from the main peak, the other peaks are named after the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams and the twenty-four solar terms.

The wooden peak where they are now is a place with excellent scenery. Staying there for a long time can even make people feel lazy.

"Xiao Fan, why haven't your gourds come back yet?" At this moment, Lin Su, who was wearing a long black gauze dress, yawned and walked out of the bamboo building behind her and lay down on the fence on the second floor.

Judging from his posture, he must have just woken up.

When practitioners reach the Gold Core realm, they rarely sleep. They usually meditate instead. Unless they are seriously injured or their consciousness is damaged, they will sleep to recuperate.

But it was obvious that Lin Su had already begun to deteriorate in just two days.

This has a lot to do with her character. Logically speaking, her talent is not inferior to his wife at all. She is over a hundred years old and has been in the Celestial Phenomenon realm for decades, but her cultivation is Not much improvement.

Ten Thousand Sword Mountain's Jian Wuji has now entered the upper three realms, and she is still spinning in the mid-stage. As long as she works harder, even if she can't enter the upper three realms now, her late stage cultivation is still adequate, and she even has a lot of potential. There is a high probability that he will reach the peak level.

But since she entered the Celestial Phenomenon, she seems to have relaxed all of a sudden. In the past, she could at least make progress with Liu Shifei, and then go out to explore. However, since Liu Shifei accepted the inheritance of the Seventh Ancestor, her cultivation has been advancing rapidly, and she soon He entered the upper three realms and became one of the top nine realms in the human realm in just a few decades.

This couldn't help but make this proud woman feel a sense of powerlessness. Facing a cheater, no matter how hard she tried, she might not be able to catch up. In this case, it would be better to just lie down and let nature take its course.

Therefore, since she entered the Celestial Phenomenon, she has hardly been to ominous places a few times, and has rarely fought with people, so her cultivation has naturally slowed down.

Especially in the past ten years or so, she has been taking care of her children in Mirror Moon Valley. If it hadn't been for the last war, she wouldn't have even bothered to go to the Blood Sea Plain to contribute.

No, as soon as I arrived in this comfortable place, I started to indulge.

How to put it, in fact, Xia Fan and she are the same kind of people. After all, in his previous life, he was also a so-called lying flat youth, but the reason why he was lying flat was because of his salary, while Lin Su was lying flat entirely because of his cultivation.

Anyway, it's impossible to keep up with the house price or be on par with my sisters' cultivation level. In this case, it's better to just start messing around.

How can it be okay if two people like this get together?

"Who knows how she is doing now. Besides, Zujian gives benefits, and the benefits should be greater as time goes by. Don't give it up in vain."

"Okay, don't look like you're dying, put on your clothes and come out. I'll take you out to sea for fishing later. My hands are itching!" Xia Fan said to someone in the bamboo house who was disheveled.

At this time, although Lin Su was wearing a long black gauze skirt to cover her body, her collar was wrinkled and she looked disheveled. The skirt on her body was also loose and loose, and she could even reveal a large amount of white snow inadvertently without realizing it.

Coupled with such a charming face, exquisite figure, and a little weak concentration, the man's eyes would probably go straight at this moment.

Lin Su practices Huo Mei, one of the twelve secret arts of the Demon Sect. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to use it, he will exude a charm that stimulates the opposite sex around him. However, Xia Fan has watched it since he was a child, and his immunity is early. Just improved, naturally I don’t feel anything, and sometimes I even think disdainfully: “That’s it?”

This is what is called what is not available is always in commotion, and what is within easy reach does not know how to cherish.

Hearing this, Lin Su flashed and sat down opposite him in an instant. She put her clothes away to block some of the spring light, picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hmm~~ This tea is so bitter!"

Xia Fan was helpless towards her not treating herself as an outsider. She could only roll her eyes and responded: "It's good to be bitter, it just helps you wake up!"

"The dignified elder of the Demon Sect is now wandering around in front of others with his clothes disheveled. How would he behave if outsiders saw him?"

Hearing this, Lin Su couldn't help but be startled, put her hands on her chest, and said with some confusion: "Is it swaying? No, sister, how could my figure be swaying? Am I dazzled by my sister's beauty?"

Xia Fan：.

This sudden driving caught him off guard.

At this moment, the voice of Sect Master Jiang Chen came from outside the side courtyard:

"Ahem, I wonder if Senior Xia is here, Jiang Chen came to pay his respects!"

Ever since Bai Yu was taken away by the Sword Ancestor that day, the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain Sword Tomb was so full of sword energy and thousands of swords contending that even he, the sect leader, could not enter.

Naturally, such movement cannot be concealed. After all, when Bai Yu and Sword Ancestor returned, Jiang Shen could clearly see the sword light coming down from Qingluan Peak.

When he came down, Jiang Chen came forward to ask. He could only say that he saw Zu Jian and said that he would stay at Ten Thousand Sword Mountain for a while.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he was naturally shocked and quickly asked him if the Sword Ancestor had any orders. After all, that was the real secret of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, so how could he wait so long.

Xia Fan had no choice but to tell the truth. It was precisely because of this that Jiang Chen's address to him changed from "Your Excellency" to "Senior Xia". After all, this was someone that Jianzu could personally receive.

When he heard this, Lin Su was startled. The next second, he covered his collar and turned into a spiritual light and escaped back to the bamboo building.

Although she can ignore her image in front of Xia Fan and even show off her white face, she still understands what is etiquette, justice and shame in front of outsiders.

And Jiang Chen is the master of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. The entire Seventh Realm of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain is shrouded in his consciousness.

And there are no restrictions in their side courtyard, so Lin Su's appearance cannot escape the perception of outsiders.

The reason why people went out of their way to report it must be that they knew someone was disheveled inside, so they didn't rush in.

At this point, Xia Fan couldn't help but shook his head, and did not get up. With a wave of his arm, the wooden door of the side courtyard opened smoothly: "Sect Master Jiang, please come in!"

Then a figure slowly walked in from the door.

"Why is Sect Master Jiang free to come to my side courtyard today?" Xia Fan asked softly, holding up a teacup and making a sit-down gesture to him.

Jiang Chen was not angry when he saw this. He sat down directly and said with a smile, "I don't know if Senior Xia is used to living here, so I came here to take a look."

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Sect master, you don't have to be like this. It's better to just say it directly. It's boring to beat around the bush. What do you think?"

He didn't believe that a sect leader from the other side would come to express condolences to him. He was not used to living here. They were all practitioners, and there were many people sleeping rough. Many people even had only one stone bed in their dojo, Cave Mansion. Where could Xi not be? The problem of habit is nothing more than finding something to say when you have nothing to say.

Seeing his straightforward attitude, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. Outsiders regarded Xia Fan as a junior. After all, he was a young man under twenty, but he had a mature mind. The most important thing was that this man had a He has such a strong spirit that no matter who it is, he will mercilessly turn over the table if he is displeased, even if he, the leader of the sect, cannot get any benefit from his words.

Of course, if he can know Xia Fan's past life, he can know one word, "post-95".

For people of this age group, when they first enter the workplace, the so-called headache for their bosses is that there is almost no such thing as flattering, deliberately trying to please, or being tactful.

Some only have equal-value transactions, where you contribute money and I contribute effort, and the speech is naturally much more straightforward. This makes some leaders and superiors feel very uncomfortable. Why are these young people so presumptuous?

Xia Fan is like this at this time. Although he speaks more straightforwardly, the most annoying thing is that no one can really cure him.

"Ahem, since Senior Xia said this, I won't hide it anymore. I came here on the order of my ancestor. I want to ask Senior Xia if he has any intention of returning the sword to his ancestor."

"The ancestor said that I will not let my seniors suffer. As long as my seniors are willing to return their swords, they can go to the Sword Tomb to pick up any number of weapons they want. Seniors also saw it that day. I am in the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain Sword Tomb. There are no less than ten thousand inner spirit swords, as long as you nod your head, you can take them all away, and there is also a generous gift for you, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Xia Fan finally understood why this old guy came over and lowered his body so low. It turned out that he was asking for something. Sure enough, no one who has lived for hundreds of years is a fool. It's human spirit.

As for the conditions, I have to say that they are indeed quite tempting, but then again, why does he need so many spiritual swords?

Not to mention that he couldn't use them, there weren't many people from the Demon Sect who used swords. Although these spiritual swords were valuable, they were of little use to him or the Demon Sect.

As for the generous gift later, you can tell me what kind of gift it is. If you don’t tell me, how will I know if it is a generous gift? What if you give it to me casually?

After a moment's thought, Xia Fan realized that the sword could not be returned. Apart from anything else, he did not cultivate spiritual power, so the weapon he needed was nothing more than tenacity. This iron sword itself had no sword spirit, but it could To withstand the power of the Nine Realms, the hardness has reached its peak, and it also has the King-Slaying Edge, which is really the best choice for him.

"Is that so? What if I don't agree? The ancestor of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain will come to discuss it with me in person?" Xia Fan said with a smile on her face.

He didn't believe that the other party's ancestor would personally go to find the iron sword he wanted. After all, anyone at that level would be embarrassed.

"Of course not, senior, I didn't mean that."

"In that case, forget it. I don't care about other people anyway, right?" Xia Fan said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a headache. This man was obviously young, but why was he so difficult to deal with.

"Senior, I hope you understand our difficulties. The value of our ancestor's sword to sword cultivators like us is immeasurable. If you put this sword here, it is just a handy weapon at most. Besides, the elders below these days There are also people who are dissatisfied, so it's very difficult!" Jiang Chen still wanted to fight for it again, after all, it was not easy for him as the sect leader.

At this moment, the door of the bamboo building behind the two people was pushed open, and Lin Su walked out dressed neatly, smiling charmingly:

"If any elder has an opinion, you can come to our Demon Sect and tell us. Don't worry, our Demon Sect is definitely not that unreasonable person. Maybe he will return the Sword King's sword when he is moved. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was silent for a while. If people from the Demon Sect are reasonable, how can they still be called the Demon Sect?

"Xiao Fan, didn't you say you wanted to take me out to sea for fishing? Are you going?"

"Come on, come on!" Xia Fan responded softly, then looked at Jiang Shen and said: "Sect Master Jiang, don't feel troublesome. If any elder is dissatisfied, you can ask him to talk to me in person. The strength of Elder Tian last time good."

"The two of us will be waiting for you."

After saying that, he cupped his hands and the two of them turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the courtyard. At this point, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh and said softly:

"What the hell is this!"

At the same time, the sword energy in the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain Sword Tomb was now strong, and its nearly ten thousand spiritual swords were clanking, and the sound of sword clanging could be heard endlessly.

In the deepest part of the sword tomb, a sword-shaped stone tablet trapped by a spiritual lock fell into the lava pool. In front of it, a snow-white jade gourd floated, and the majestic sword energy entered the mouth of the gourd like a sea containing hundreds of rivers.

The originally pure white jade gourd was now covered with shallow lines. Above the lines, sword energy criss-crossed, and a sword array seemed to emerge between the flashes of spiritual light.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a flash of spiritual light on the sword-shaped stone tablet, and a figure with spiritual locks on his body appeared. He waved his hands, and a trace of spiritual light floated on every spiritual sword in the sword tomb, like fireflies all over the sky. Submerged in the white jade gourd.

A shadow of a sword flashed across the eyes of the strong man, and a sword energy gradually formed, as if it were substance, and finally turned into a small pocket sword less than an inch and sank directly into the gourd.

After doing this, the energy in the strong man gradually calmed down, and the vision in the sword tomb also gradually returned to calm.

The next second, the white jade gourd suddenly transformed into a woman with a thin waist and wide hips and landed on the ground. There were faint golden lines on the original white skirt, which made her look more noble out of thin air.

At this time, Bai Yu clenched her little fist. She could feel the strength in her body that was as strong as the river and the sea, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Grandpa Jian, here I am"

In response, the strong man couldn't help but stroke his messy beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, fortunately you are cultivating the method I created based on myself, so it can be regarded as having the same origin."

"In addition, you didn't learn anything else from that awesome guy, but you laid a solid foundation. Now you are not only a so-called medicine gourd, but also a sword gourd!"

"Sword gourd?" Bai Yu was a little confused.

"I have tempered you with the energy of the Ten Thousand Sword Spiritual Swords in the Sword Tomb. Now that the sword energy is permeating your body, and with the help of the sword gathering formation to gather the sword energy, the sword energy in your body will continue to grow."

"In addition, I left a sword for you, which is also in your body. Remember, don't use it lightly. When facing an enemy, you only need to release the sword energy in your body to kill the enemy thousands of feet away."

"In the past, you had no cultivation base but no way to defeat the enemy. Now that you have such means, you can fight in the seven realms." The strong man said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bai Yu couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed: "Seven realms? Am I so powerful?"

In fact, even she herself doesn't know her own cultivation level.

The Izumo Sword is only tainted with a trace of fairy spirit. When it acts on its own, it has the power to kill the Celestial Phenomenon, but its greater role is to kill Dao in Jueding's hands.

Bai Yu is different. She is able to practice independently, almost like a demon. The rich medicinal properties in her body, coupled with so many years of practice, aside from other things, if she really counts her realm, she can at least correspond to the five difficult realms of monks.

If not, why would she be able to heal no matter who was injured, whether it was Xia Fan or Bu Yu or others, and even though she looked exhausted sometimes, in fact, she had not used her original power at all. If not, She can try it even if she is injured in the seventh realm, but it will only consume herself.

Why didn't she take action against others before? One thing was that she had no means. The most difficult thing was that she took action. What was the difference between that and healing the enemy? Now it's better. The medicine gourd has become a sword gourd, and she has been reborn.

"You still can't trust your Grandpa Jian?"

"How could it be possible? Grandpa Jian is the best. I will give you all the spiritual wine I have saved over the years!"

In response to this, the strong man couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, with a look of arrogance on his face, feeling that he had surpassed Xia Fan.

(end of this chapter)