Chapter 4 I am not good at sword techniques

Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao

Chapter 4 I am not good at sword techniques

[You are suffering from erosion, please stay sane]

The Yin wind in the alchemy furnace was still constantly eroding him.

One hour,

Two hours...

The wronged soul in the alchemy furnace finally let out a hoarse and noisy howl.

In an instant, I returned to peace.

Burned by flames.

It turned into nothing in the fire.

【Successfully resisted the erosion of the wronged souls…】

[Absorbing the energy refined by the wronged soul…]

【The upper limit of the energy is increased by 2×55】

【Powerfulness: 140/140】

Refining the wronged soul.

The energy in it was absorbed by him.

The most important attribute value of alchemists was accidentally increased - Jinqi.

An unexpected joy.

Breathing a long sigh.

The spirit that had been tense for two hours was relaxed.

The feeling of fatigue surges like a tide.

Xu Gu leaned against the edge of the furnace wall in a daze.

It seemed that there was a sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

He closed his eyes slightly and pretended to be unconscious.

Watching the black-robed guardian bring him out of the alchemy furnace.

The cool and fresh air hits the door.

The surprise voices of the sword cultivator of the Demon Sect and the old man in black robe were heard one after another.

It made his trance-conscious.

It looks like,

It is possible to keep his life for the time being.

But in the next days, no matter who is taken as his apprentice, he will be placed under house arrest in the mountains.

in other words:

Raising pigs.

Wait until you are fat before you start slaughtering.

It's better than losing your life.

Let's take one step at a time.

I will think about escaping from the Demon Sect in the future.

"Father."

A cold female voice came from a distance.

I can't hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"I want this servile disciple."

The hall was silent.

The leaves float into the hall with the wind, and in the silent hall, the fallen leaves sounded.

The elders and the guardians looked very different.

But they all looked at Jiang Du at the same time.

The saint took the initiative to find the leader?

The sun came out to the west.

Besides,

Said it's a saint?

It's just a furnace and cauldron that will increase the level of cultivation in the future.

Not staying in Lingquan Pavilion,

What are you here to compete with them?

The leader was sitting in the main seat, and his face under the mask could not see his expression.

In a moment,

He smiled meaningfully.

Laugh echoed in the empty hall.

Looks like a good mood:

"Since Du'er takes the initiative to find him as his father today."

"Then I will agree to your request for the Father."

Just a serious disciple.

Give it if you give it.

Besides,

All things about my daughter,

Treasures, talents, cultivation,...

Including this serious disciple who is suitable for being a furnace and cauldron.

At most, I only need to lie to her for another two years.

It's all mine,

mine!

only……

The leader looked at Jiang Du.

My daughter is a little rebellious.

It just happened that she could find a reason to put her under house arrest.

"Du'er." The leader's tone changed in a transient manner.

"You are happy to be a father today."

"But the tone of your speaking is very disliked by your father."

He spoke majestic tone and looked at Jiang Du below.

"After the Central Plains Sword Conference is over, you are not allowed to enter and exit the Lingquan Pavilion within three months."

Gusts of wind blew by.

Through the carved window edges.

Lift Jiang Du's hair behind his ears.

The sword surrounding her chest was hanging a few strands of black hair.

She still looked at the superior leader, her tone did not change, and she didn't care:

"what ever."

"Just be happy."

...

Xu Gu was awakened by the sound of a long sword breaking through the air.

I was nervous all day.

I fell asleep inattentively.

Outrageous.

He held his forehead and sat up.

Subconsciously look at the surrounding environment.

It was already dark.

The fog has dissipated.
To be continued...