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"Are there any questions?"

"Ah no... no, I think of happy things..."

Xia Qing also replied with a smile.

Then, after withdrawing his gaze, Ubuyashiki Amane continued to speak to the crowd.

"First, pay for the jersey, then measure the body and engrave the class."

"There are ten classes in total, A, B, C, D, E, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui. You are now at the bottom of the Gui class."

Afterwards, Ubuyashiki Amane raised her slender and weak arms and made a light move.

"Today you will choose a piece of jade steel blade, and the sun wheel knife exclusive to you will be completed within ten to fifteen days, and there will be crows following you from now on."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crow sounded from the forest, and the crow covered with pitch-black feathers flapped its wings and flew towards the shoulders of a group of swordsmen.

Xia Qing also looked at the crow that flew to his shoulder with interest. It was pure and white, and there was a ring of black feathers around its neck. At this moment, its small head turned to Xia Qing.

"Why do you feel that you are a bit small compared to other crows..."

Xia Qing looked at the crow on his shoulder, and then looked at other people. For example, the crow standing on Zhen Zhu's arm was quite normal in size.

While Xia Qing was looking at Zhenzhu, the crow sitting on its right shoulder made a very familiar cry at this moment.

"Cuckoo!"

"???"

Xia Qing was a little stunned looking at the crow on his shoulder... or the pigeon...?

Except for the ring-shaped black feathers, the rest of the white feathers are very pure, like the snow covering the mountains in winter.

When standing on his shoulders, Xia Qing could hardly feel any weight.

"The crow is mainly a crow used for communication, and will convey the task of killing ghosts to the members of the ghost killing team."

And at this time, after seeing that everyone already had a crow, Ubuyashiki Amane continued.

"Then, next, please choose the steel stone for forging the blade, the steel stone for destroying evil spirits, and protecting your own blade. It will be up to you to choose."

After everyone came to a long table laid flat, the remaining nine swordsmen began to observe the stones placed on the table curiously.

"Okay, everyone, let's start choosing the steel and stone for your blade."

Following these words, everyone immediately began to make serious choices.

Xia Qing didn't have any difficulty in choosing, so he picked up a steel stone that looked pleasing to the eye and said.

"I've made my choice, let's take this."

Ubuyashiki Tianyin nodded, and then ordered someone to start registering Xia Qing's name.

After choosing the steel stone, everyone dispersed and left separately.

Zhenmo also waved his hand to Xia Qing as a farewell, and his petite figure gradually disappeared from sight.

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The sun was setting and it was almost dusk.

A refreshing cool wind blows towards my face, as if my fatigue has been relieved a lot at this moment, and every nerve in my body has gradually eased down.

The breeze blew, and ripples rippled on the surface of the river, reflecting the bright red glow, shining brightly.

A faint green light shines in a bamboo forest in the distance, and the bamboo leaves are gently shaken in the breeze, and the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the wind is like a moving melody.

The increasingly slanting sunlight made the boy's shadow longer and longer.

After returning to 【Peach Mountain】.

Xia Qing returned the Rilun Knife to Sang Dao Ci Wulang. After seeing his safe and sound return, the old man completely let go of his previously hanging heart at this moment, with a kind smile on his face, and counted towards Xia Qing nod.

"Hahaha, as expected of the old man's disciple, not bad!"

Xia Qing replied.

"Isn't that what you taught me~"

"Well, you're right."

The old man stroked his chin and nodded as a matter of course.

Then, after Xia Qing returned to the wooden house that was built before, Qin Ye, who was cleaning as usual, flew towards Xia Qing with some joy.

"That's great, Xia Qing! You're finally back. I've been so worried these days, are you not injured...?"

Xia Qing shook his head.

"Fortunately, the ghosts in the rattan mat mountain were not very strong, so they didn't suffer any injuries, well, although their clothes were a little torn."

The woman looked carefully at the uniform Xia Qing was wearing with her emerald green eyes, and then said.

"Take off your coat first, and leave the mending to me."

"Well, please."

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