"If this old master told you that this old master had only carried three people in these thousands of years, you wouldn't know how smug you would be.”
" What's so great about it?" Zhang Xing said angrily." I'll find an ancient spiritual beast that's even more awesome than you to be my pet."”
"I really want to slap you to death. Do you think it's so easy to find an ancient spirit beast?" the Spiritual Venerable said angrily. How ignorant and fearless!"
"Everything depends on one's own effort. Didn't you say that I was lucky enough to obtain such a spiritual jade? What's impossible about a beast of antiquity? Why don't we make a bet?"
The Spiritual Venerable said disdainfully," Let's bet on who's afraid of who. This old man has lived for thousands of years and seen everything. I don't believe that a little brat like you can really get a beast of antiquity to recognize you as its master."”
"Alright, you said it. When you lose, you have to promise me one thing.”Zhang Xing said with a sinister smile.
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Zhang Xing had only used eleven months to cultivate from the third level of the Taiji Mystic Pure Dao to the fourth level, where he had the foundation of the Tao technique. However, although he had reached the realm, he did not have a suitable flying sword that could bear the burden of his flying sword. Otherwise, Zhang Xing would not have to endure the exploitation of the Spiritual Venerable.
After Zhang Xing mentioned this matter to Master Shuiyue, Master Shuiyue only taught him some Dao spells and defensive spells. He told him to cultivate well and use them skillfully in the future before he went down the mountain to find his own opportunities or magic weapons.
The Spiritual Venerable felt indignant for Zhang Xing and said,"Shui Yue, that old woman didn't give you the Divine Sword Tian Ya?”
" Master has already given the Divine Sword of Tian Ya to Senior Sister Lu," said Zhang Xing." Only someone like Senior Sister Lu will not bury the prestige of the Divine Sword of Tian Ya."”
The Spiritual Venerable's huge eyes turned and turned. His eyes were full of hesitation, as if he was hesitating about something. Then, he quickly shook his dragon head and rejected his idea. He said sympathetically,"Brat, you'll have to go down the mountain and find your own magic treasure. Back then, Patriarch Green Leaf had obtained the Immortal Slaying Divine Sword in an underground palace.”
"And when you go down the mountain to search for opportunities in the Qingyun Sect, you obtain many treasures or divine weapons. This is also a kind of training for you. Although you have me to guide and train you, this is not a battle. Only by personally experiencing battle can you grow faster and not waste your talent.”
Zhang Xing bowed deeply and said,"Thank you for your teachings, Spirit Venerable. I will definitely remember your teachings today."”
"Alright, alright, I can't stand your politeness. This old man likes you better when you change back to your bold appearance.”
Zhang Xing was more diligent in his cultivation than before. Sometimes, he would find twelve pieces of wood of similar size on the mountain and carve them into twelve puppets. Each of the 12 wooden puppets was lifelike. Although the expressions of the wooden puppets were different, they all had the appearance of the same woman.
When the Spiritual Venerable saw the twelve puppets, he laughed at Zhang Xing and said,"At such a young age, instead of cultivating properly, you're playing with some fancy toys.”
He shook his huge head like an old man, but was interrupted by Zhang Xing, leaving him speechless. He only left a few words that were very sour.
Zhang Xing didn't care about his carving.
He found a time to pass it to Lu Xueqi and said,""Senior sister, these things are for you.”
Lu Xueqi looked at the puppet that Zhang Xing handed over. Wasn't she the one in all kinds of shapes? How could he carve it so beautifully? How could he remember her expression so clearly?
Zhang Xing stretched out his hand to hold the twelve puppets with a smile. His eyes were filled with encouragement and sincerity.
Lu Xueqi's cold expression softened a lot as she pursed her lips and took it.
The two of them fell into a short silence. After a while, Zhang Xing thought of something and quickly took out a thick stack of paper from his pocket and placed it in Lu Xueqi's hand. He said,"Senior Sister, I've written down all the stories I know on these papers. If you feel that cultivation is boring, you can take it out and take a look. However, you have to work hard in cultivation. Otherwise, I will surpass you when I return.”
Zhang Xing's expression was very annoying. Lu Xueqi forcefully swallowed the "thank you" that was about to reach her mouth and said with a cold face,"I will." After saying that, he turned around and left Zhang Xing with an enchanting back view. He rode his flying sword and stepped into the air.
Zhang Xing fiercely slapped himself a few times and scolded,"Zhang Xing, why are you so shameless? The trace of goodwill that you've painstakingly built up is ruined by you just like that. With Senior Sister Lu's cold and proud personality, who knew how long it would take for her to return to her current state.”
The Spiritual Venerable had appeared in front of Zhang Xing at some point, grinning and mocking,""Kid, you must have suffered a blow. But that little girl just now was really not bad. She's the Lu Xueqi you often talk about, right? Isn't she carrying the Divine Sword Tian Ya?"
Zhang Xing was already in a fit of anger and replied unhappily,"Spiritual Venerable, you pervert, would you die if you didn't peek and leave some private space for others? I don't know who's the one who claims that his identity is extraordinary every day. I think he's actually a peeping Tom who doesn't respect his elders. Damn pervert!”
"Brat, you're courting death!" The Spirit Paragon's dragon head roared, and its huge body turned into a flowing shadow. In an instant, it appeared behind Zhang Xing and raised its claws to slap Zhang Xing's buttocks.
Zhang Xing had long been prepared. In the midst of lightning and thunder, he naturally activated the Dragon Transformation. His figure flashed and he dodged the Spiritual Venerable's claws.
The Spiritual Venerable stopped attacking and asked,""Brat, the Daoist magic you used just now was a little strange. I know all the Qingyun Sect's Dao techniques, but I've never seen the movement technique or Dao technique you used just now.”
"Would you believe me if I told you that this wondrous technique was also inherited from my birth?”
The Spiritual Venerable pondered for a long time and shook his head in distress. He sighed helplessly,"Looks like you really have quite a few secrets on you. I was thinking if I should tell all of these to Dao Xuan and then treat you as a spy of the Demon Cult.”
"Two jars of fine wine!" Zhang Xing gritted his teeth and said.
The Spirit Paragon looked up at the sky and pretended not to hear anything, waving the dragon horns on his head.
Zhang Xing was on the verge of exploding.”
The Spiritual Venerable grinned sinisterly and said smugly,""Deal! Go get it now. I'll pick you up on the way.”
At this moment, a voice shouted from afar,""Junior Brother Zhang Xing, are you on the mountain?”
Without needing Zhang Xing to call out, the Spiritual Venerable spread his claws and disappeared. As he left, he did not forget to look hatefully in the direction of the sound.
"Senior Sister, I'm here."
When the person pressed down the flying sword, Zhang Xing quickly went forward and asked,"Senior Sister, do you have something you want me to do?”
Wen Min's beautiful face carried a smile as she said,""No, today Martial Uncle He Qin came back to her maiden home, and Master asked you to go back to greet him.”
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