Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

While Zhong Cang was thinking wildly, Flame Spirit Butterfly had already jumped onto the ring, letting flames spread all over his body, and galloped towards Zhong Cang.

As danger approached, the illusory sword shadow in the sea of ​​Zhong Cang's consciousness swayed. In an instant, the distracting thoughts in Zhong Cang's heart were swept away, and his whole person fell into a state of emptiness possessed by the sword's heart.

"boom!"

"Clang!"

The flames roared and the wind stirred.

In the realm of clear sky, Zhong Cang, who had no distracting thoughts, waved his long sword and fought with Flame Spirit Butterfly in a fierce duel.

Three minutes later, the battle between the two ended. Zhong Cang was seriously injured again, and Yan Lingdie also looked satisfied.

The result of this battle still ended with Zhong Cang's victory.

However, the victorious Zhong Cang did not look happy.

In this battle, Flame Spirit Butterfly has learned how to hold back, which allows her to take into account defense in addition to attack, making up for her shortcomings.

Facing the 'perfect' Flame Spirit Butterfly, it became extremely difficult for Zhong Cang to defeat it through its flaws.

This time, he won because Zhong Cangbing, who could not hold on at the last moment, made a dangerous move and sent them both to death, forcing the weak-minded Yanlingdie to hesitate, and then he won.

But Zhong Cang knew that such dangerous tactics would not always yield results.

"Next time we fight, such tricks may no longer be useful. Then, it will be difficult for me to win."

Thinking of this, Zhong Cang couldn't help clenching his fists... He didn't want to fail!

...

Facts have proved that Zhong Cang's conjecture is extremely correct.

At the same time, in the next few days, Zhong Cang understood a truth.

Human beings have their limits. No matter how anxious or angry they are, it is difficult for humans to increase their strength.

The anger of ordinary monks can often only be incompetent rage.

Just like Zhong Cang.

In the next three days, Flame Spirit Butterfly fought with Zhong Cang every day, twice a day.

And as her own shortcomings were compensated bit by bit, her overwhelming advantage in hard power gradually became apparent.

On the first day, Zhong Cang was still able to use his sword heart to seize the Flame Spirit Butterfly's weakness in the duel and carry out a decisive blow.

But in the next two days, even if Zhong Cang tried his best, he could not find a chance to counterattack.

He could only watch in despair as the Flame Spirit Butterfly struck hard with one sword after another, gradually forcing himself to a dead end, and then struck hard with one blow, either knocking him off the ring, or making him unable to hold on anymore. Sword in hand.

In the next two days, Zhong Cang didn't win a single victory.

You Tao didn't say anything about his losing streak, and his enthusiasm for Zhong Cang didn't diminish at all.

The reason for this is that he never thought that Zhong Cang could catch up with the progress of a direct descendant of the cultivation family like Yan Lingdie.

In his opinion, Flame Spirit Butterfly will definitely build a foundation, and it has the hope of becoming a golden elixir.

Such people are actually more worth winning over.

However, You Tao is self-aware. He knows very well that even if he tries his best, he will not be able to gain a foothold by Yan Lingdie's side. It is even difficult for Yan Lingdie to remember his name.

Therefore, he wisely invested his favor in Zhong Cang.

What Zhong Cang didn't know was that something happened to him in the inner sect of Yunxiao Sect these days.

...

Gain a good opponent and grow yourself. This is an extremely happy event for Flame Spirit Butterfly.

And little girls who are still young always like to share beautiful things with their parents.

Because of this, she spent several days in front of her mother, chanting Zhong Cang's name.

And this also made her mother immediately alert.

However, she never said anything in front of Flame Spirit Butterfly. Instead, she listened and echoed her words like a gentle big sister.

However, as soon as Flame Spirit Butterfly left, the palace-dressed fairy's expression turned cold, and she immediately called Uncle Shui over.

"Zhong Cang...why didn't you tell me about him!"

The cold and questioning tone made Shui Bo instantly know what the young woman in front of him was worried about.

In this regard, he didn't have any panic look, he just said calmly: "I don't think there is any need to say... Zhong Cang is very honest. He has never talked to the lady on the training ground. After fighting every day, he just lies down directly. I was meditating under the tree with my sword in my hand, paying no attention to anyone."

"This is a swordsman who doesn't have too many evil ideas."

This answer did not satisfy the young woman in palace clothes.

"That's not okay. No one can say for sure about emotional matters. Xiaodie is at the age when she is in love. What if she thinks Zhong Cang is so mysterious? These days, all I hear is Zhong Cang, Zhong Cang …”

The cold voice still did not change Shui Bo's expression, he just said lightly:

"Mystery also requires strength to support it."

This sentence first stunned the young woman in palace clothes, but soon, he understood what Uncle Shui meant.

"Zhong Cang is no longer Xiaodie's opponent?"

"Yes, in the past two days, Miss has won more than lost. Although Zhong Cang can still put pressure on Miss, the continuous failures will make Miss feel that Zhong Cang is mysterious."

"This is still the case. The young lady is about to break through the fourth level of Qi training. Once she breaks through, Zhong Cang can defeat her easily..."

Uncle Shui said nothing more, but the young woman in palace clothes already understood what he meant.

Women always admire strength, and few will fall in love with a weakling who can be easily defeated.

...

Zhong Cang was not aware of the conversation between the Yan family in the inner courtyard, and he had never had such thoughts about the Flame Spirit Butterfly.

After all, it was time travel, which made Zhong Cang subconsciously follow the three views of his previous life.

For example, for Flame Spirit Butterfly, his intention has always been to make a profit in three years... No, it starts in three years, and the maximum penalty is death!

Girls of thirteen or fourteen are untouchable.

However, Zhong Cang, who was thinking like this, forgot one thing. In the feudal era, the prime of life refers to the age of thirteen or fourteen.

...

Without thinking about it carefully, Zhong Cang never paid attention to this aspect.

Now, what is more in his heart is the unwillingness to be defeated at the hands of Flame Spirit Butterfly.

Although, many people, especially You Tao, felt that it was not shameful for him to lose to the direct heir of the family.

But Zhong Cang still didn't want to fail.

What makes Zhong Cang a little excited is that he has already grasped the corner of victory.

On the fourth day, Zhong Cang, who failed twice in a row, did not drag his extremely tired body home like before.

After walking quickly, he finally came to a luxurious pavilion.

Sihai Pavilion.

This is the name of this pavilion, and it is also a very famous pavilion in Yunxiao Sect and even in the entire Beiyuan Prefecture.

This building is seven floors high and sells magical tools and elixirs that can be used from Qi training to Nascent Soul.

The higher the floor, the better the grade of magic weapons and elixirs sold.

Today, Zhong Cang entered the building and walked straight towards the pill area on the first floor.

Soon, he came to the elixir-body refining section.

"It's really luxurious and powerful. The area on the first floor doesn't look like much from the outside, but when you go inside, it's like entering a small town."

After sighing with emotion, he found a maid and quickly made his request.

"I want to buy snow jade ointment, red blood pills and laurel incense...Have the red blood pills arrived today?"

"It's here."