Eighteen years of sword practice with heart, one sword from the west shocked the immortal
12 Practicing the sword with one’s heart? evaluation

Tong Mo

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"I didn't expect my reputation to spread all the way to the Archaeus region!”

Seeing the surprised An Puxin, Su Changqing smiled lightly.

The current world was divided into six regions.

As for the Archaeus region, it was the region with the most cultivators and the highest level of power.

Su Changqing was surprised to hear that An Puxin was from the Ancient Region.

"The Su Clan of the Southern Region is famous throughout the six regions of the world.”

"The matter of the Su family's head being a tiger father and dog son is not a secret.”

An Puxin paused. He glanced at Su Changqing and said slowly,"

"However, it seems that everyone in the world has underestimated the second young master of the Su family!”

"You, Su Changqing, are not a drunkard, but a hidden top expert!”

An Pu Xin's cultivation was already at the powerful Spirit Condensation Realm.

This was definitely considered a rare expert in the six regions.

However, when he was facing Su Changqing, who looked drunk, he was shocked.

However, An Puxin realized that she had no chance of winning!

"Tell me, why are you from the Archaeus region coming to my Su Clan?”

Su Changqing only smiled at An Puxin's words and didn't say anything.

After taking a sip of wine, he asked An Boxin about his purpose.

"There are countless guests in the Su family, and there is even a clay Bodhisattva who can divine the heavens.”

"I came here to ask the clay Bodhisattva to help me read a fortune!”

Knowing the identity of the person in front of him, An Puxin put away his spear and stood there. The coldness on his face eased slightly.

"I don't know how many people are praying to the clay bodhisattva Yun Chuanhe every day.”

Su Changqing paused and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with interest. He smiled and said,"

"What makes you think that you can get the mud Bodhisattva to help you?”

The clay Bodhisattva of the Su family was famous all over the world!

Su Changqing wasn't too surprised by the number of people who came to ask for advice every year.

An Puxin was silent for a moment after hearing Su Changqing's words.

Then, he reached for the spear behind him and threw it at Su Changqing.

"Let's see how this spear is like!"

An Puxin's tone was normal, but if one looked closely, one would find that there was a trace of reluctance in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, this gun was very important to her.

Shua!

Su Changqing, who had the gun in his hand, waved it slightly, and a touch of coldness instantly appeared in the air.

"Good spear!"

The spear body was like a mirror, cold and eerie. A cold light condensed on the tip of the spear, as if it was flowing non-stop, adding to the sharpness and coolness.

Even with Su Changqing's knowledge, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Compared to this spear, the so-called sharp weapons of the Southern Domain are nothing but rotten wood!”

Su Changqing said regretfully,"

"Unfortunately, it's not a sword. Otherwise…"

Su Changqing shook his head and stopped talking.

He had never held a sword since he received the inheritance of the Liquor Sword Immortal!

It wasn't that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to!

There was no sword in the Southern Domain that was worthy of him!

The spear he obtained today was a rare divine weapon.

Unfortunately, it was a spear and not a sword!

"Legend has it that there is a sword tomb in the Sword Region, and there is an ancient sword left behind by an ascended Daoist.”

"I can go there when I have time. It doesn't make sense for the Wine Sword Immortal to only have wine but no sword.”

Su Changqing waved his spear. He was deep in thought as he loved it so much.

Since he no longer planned to hide, it was time to find a suitable weapon.

Just as Su Changqing was deep in thought, An Puxin's cold and reluctant voice was heard.

"This spear is called 'Thunder Pierce'. It's six feet and four inches long and weighs seventy-six pounds and three taels. It's snow-white in color and can break anything.”

An Puxin paused and looked at Su Changqing."

"With this spear as a visiting card, can you get the clay Bodhisattva to hang on it?”

"Sure!"

Su Changqing smiled and said,"

"However, you have to be my guard for a year!”

"Deal!"

After hesitating for a moment, An Puxin replied straightforwardly.

She was a decisive person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been willing to part with the divine weapon, Thunder Soar.

It was just a year of protection. It was nothing to ask for an audience with the clay Bodhisattva.

"When are we going to find the clay Bodhisattva?"

Looking at Su Changqing, An Puxin asked.

"Woo... I'll introduce you tomorrow. You have to help me kill a few people tonight.”

Su Changqing drank a mouthful of wine and looked at the sky that was about to fall. The smile on his face widened.

Fish Dragon Court should be very lively today.

.....

An Puxin, the unexpected visitor, went to Fish Dragon Court on his own.

Seeing that it was still early, Su Changqing swayed and walked toward the Su Residence.

Of course, the wine in his hands could not be less.

After taking two steps, he drank a large mouthful of wine.

It was also thanks to the endless amount of fine wine that he had signed in over the years.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough for Su Changqing.

In the eyes of the maids and guards, Su Changqing's body swayed violently with every sip of wine.

It was as if he would fall if he was not careful.

Moreover, this state did not last for just one or two days. It had lasted for a whole fifteen years!

Fifteen years of being drunk day and night, he lived up to the title of drunkard.

However…

What outsiders didn't know was that Su Changqing's strength increased with every sip of wine he drank.

The swaying body looked messy, but there was a mysterious feeling to it.

Every time Su Changqing drank a mouthful of wine, the image of an immortal performing a sword dance would appear in his mind.

Su Changqing could see every move, every movement, and even every movement clearly.

It was as if he was practicing his swordsmanship there!

To outsiders, it looked like he was drunk and swaying, but Su Changqing was just subconsciously dancing with the sword in the depths of his mind.

It had been fifteen years, and Su Changqing had never stopped drinking.

It also proved that Su Changqing had been practicing swordsmanship for fifteen years!

Although he had practiced swordsmanship for fifteen years, he had never touched a sword once.

However, Su Changqing's attainments in the Tao of the sword were enough to be called the best in the world!

It was because he didn't have enough experience. Otherwise, Su Changqing wouldn't have dreamed of breaking through the Ethereal Enlightenment and entering the Celestial Realm.

All he needed was time.

Su Changqing arrived at his destination as he pondered.

That was the Su Residence's butler, Xing Tianling's courtyard.

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