There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

she:"……"

This is truly a disaster.

Tie Jian got into trouble and instinctively moved back twice.

Gu Xia raised her eyes, with a calm expression and a calm tone: "Tell me, how many pieces do you want me to break into?"

"I'll make it happen for you right now!"

Iron Sword: "!!!!!"

Trembling and afraid to speak.

Gu Xia slowly stretched out his hand and held the sword suspended in the air. It quickly touched the back of Gu Xia's white hand.

Wuwuwuwu, wrong, wrong.

"Ha." Gu Xia sneered: "Want to please me? So that I can forgive you?"

Tie Jian shook his head, confirming her idea.

Gu Xia was stunned for a moment.

This broken sword... can it understand human speech?

In other words, this is a supreme spiritual sword with intelligence.

When she thought of this possibility, her heart was ups and downs, and she took a breath silently.

A sword with intelligence, even if it looks a little too long, it can be ignored.

I would like to ask all the sword cultivators in the entire world of cultivation, who doesn’t dream of getting a top-quality spiritual sword?

If he succeeded in raising a sword spirit in the future, it would be even more enviable and jealous.

Although Gu Xia doesn't think that a swordsman must have a sword spirit to be a good swordsman. After all, he has to walk his own path, and the spirit sword only plays a supporting role.

But it didn't stop her from being moved.

Now in Gu Xia's eyes, this is not a small broken sword, it is clearly a piece of white spiritual stone! ! !

She stared at the still confused Tie Jian and slowly smiled.

Since she broke her spiritual sword, she should pay for it herself.

"cough."

Gu Xia cleared her throat and said in a flat tone with no emotion at all: "You broke my spirit sword, which is my friend who has been with me day and night for a long time. I am very sad now."

Tie Jian rubbed her fingers helplessly.

So what should it do?

Seeing that it was so easy to fool, Gu Xia continued: "You must have noticed that I am a sword cultivator."

"As we all know, the sword is our wife."

"Now that you've broken it, I'm now a defenseless swordsman."

After a pause, she spoke in a faint tone, sounding sad: "I am such an old wife, and suddenly, she is gone."

"I feel like my heart has been hurt ten thousand times, and it won't get better for a while."

What! ! ! !

Tie Jian, who had been listening quietly for a long time with his ears perked up, suddenly became excited.

It eagerly stayed close to Gu Xia and circled around her without letting go.

Me, me, I can be your wife! ! !

Tie Jian jumped up and down, but he was unable to speak.

Gu Xia lowered her eyes and said in a lonely tone: "I don't know if it is possible for me to get another spiritual sword in this life."

The iron sword spins in circles.

It's me, it's me, it's me, your spirit sword is me! ! !

Gu Xia, please open your eyes and take a look. I don’t believe that your eyes are empty.

"Oh... I'm so miserable..."

This time, before she could finish her sorrow, Tie Jian couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into her arms.

Completely motionless.

"Eh?" Gu Xia seemed surprised: "Do you... want to be my spiritual sword?"

The iron sword shook slightly.

Gu Xia's eyebrows widened and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "That's really... great."

In three words, he won a top-quality spiritual sword.

Who else?

She asked who else? !

Gu Xia laughed wildly with her hands on her hips, she had made a fortune.

……

Gu Xia put the iron sword on his waist and walked back.

When she returned to the place where she had been before, she was surprised to find that Xu Xingmu had returned and was sitting back-to-back with Feng Luocheng, counting stones.

"Hi~ brothers." Gu Xia walked over carelessly: "Did you miss me?"

"Little Junior Sister?"

Xu Xingmu's tone became enthusiastic when he saw it was her: "Where have you been?"

Gu Xia: "Oh. I'll just take a stroll."

"Are you done now?" she asked curiously.

Doesn't it say in the novel that accepting an opportunity or inheritance requires three days and three nights?

How long had she been gone and the second senior brother was already over?

Gu Xia's eyes rolled around and looked at the old man standing aside with his hands behind his back.

The old man was immediately furious: "Little girl, what are you looking at? I asked you what are you looking at?"

You don't believe his old man? Could he still harm this kid?

"I didn't see anything." Gu Xia withdrew his gaze and looked at the surroundings as if nothing had happened.

Old man: "...ha."

The veins on his forehead throbbed, but he managed not to pull out his beard, and tried to stay calm: "Your senior brother has the best fire spirit root, and he is already very talented. In addition, he is particularly suitable for cultivating my way, so we combined There is no difficulty.”

"And I also integrated the sword force into his body. As long as it is completely absorbed, it can break the mirror quickly. For him, this is a huge advantage."

So there's nothing wrong with the opportunity he gave you. Don't look at him like you're guarding against thieves.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right." Gu Xia followed him and said with a smile: "Senior brother and I would also like to thank our senior for the great deal."

Xu Xingmu took advantage of it, so naturally he didn't say anything to him: "Thank you, thank you."

Old man: "..." Damn it.

Which sect are these two bastards descendants of? Is their sect really serious?

This is the first time in so many years that he has seen such an angry person who is willing to die.

It’s so off the mark!

The senior brother and sister thanked each other nonchalantly and muttered together while pressing Feng Luocheng's head.

Gu Xia: "Second Senior Brother, if you have absorbed the sword's power, then you can use that move in the future."

She made a few gestures: "Swish, swish, swish, create a sword formation, and cut Gu Lanyi with one sword, is it possible?"

Xu Xingmu shouted loudly: "Of course, once I figure out how to use it, let's go put him in a sack together next time!"

Fengluo City: "..."

No, how much hatred do your two sects have?

The direct descendants of the Taiyi Sect teamed up to set up the sack of the chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Do you think this makes sense?

Gu Xia waved his fist and shouted: "What is our goal?"

Xu Xingmu: "Down with the Qingyun Sect and defeat Gu Lanyi!"

"And Xiao Bailian!!!"

"..." Crazy, crazy.

Gu Xia became more and more excited as he spoke, and slapped Feng Luocheng on the shoulder: "Good brother, for life! We can't kill him together."

Feng Luocheng silently shrank his shoulders: "...No need."

Who the hell dares to be your brother? Maybe he would be beaten up by the Qingyun Sect first.

"That's right." Xu Xingmu raised his hand: "I feel that my sword intention is stronger than before."

His eyes were bright, his doggy eyes were slightly drooped, and he had a bright smile.

"Really?" Feng Luocheng was also a little curious. He had seen Xu Xingmu use the sword many times along the way. Can it be even more powerful now?

Looking forward to it jpg.

Gu Xia encouraged from the side: "Why don't you know if you try it?"

"Makes sense."

The old man who had been listening for a long time had his pupils trembled and stretched out his hand: "Hey, wait a minute -"

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