When experts exchanged blows, they would stop when they reached the point. Xu Rentu had already achieved his goal, fishing out the spy under his command in one fell swoop.
As for the other party, after realizing that things couldn't be done, they also escaped safely.
Perhaps the only unlucky person was the spy who mobilized the army and prepared to kill the king to take over.
When the Northern Liang cavalry arrived, there was no suspense in this game.
Lin Xuan did not care who this spy was or what his outcome would be. In comparison, he was more concerned about who had attacked from the foot of the mountain and suppressed the second Celestial Phenomenon Realm grandmaster.
There were only a few sword experts in the world. There was no doubt about this. He had already guessed it in his heart, but he had not confirmed it.
However, what happened tonight reminded him that a mere Connate Cultivator was not even a chess piece in the martial world and the court.
Killing an old Vajra Realm martial artist would require all sorts of hidden moves and schemes. This strength was far from enough.
Not to mention the Xiantian Realm, even the Vajra Realm was just a chess piece.
Only by reaching the level of his master and martial uncle would he have the ability to turn the situation around.
A single sword strike was enough to scare off Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants.
After washing up, applying medicine and bandaging, he changed into a new Daoist robe before sitting cross-legged on the bed.
The biggest reward tonight was still the two rewards he had obtained after killing the black-robed old man with a Vajra Realm cultivation base.
Ten years of pure internal energy and one year of triple speed martial arts cultivation card.
Both are good things
If he had been a little impatient, he could have used the ten years of pure inner energy to break through to the Vajra Realm.
However, if he did this, his foundation would be somewhat superficial. Although after breaking through, his strength would be stronger than ordinary Vajra Realm experts, it was far from Lin Xuan's expectations.
What he wanted to do was to become the strongest existence among the Vajra Realm once he broke through.
He was not in a hurry to break through his realm. After all, he was still young. He was only sixteen years old.
Only half of the ten years set by the system had passed. Lin Xuan had plenty of time to polish his cultivation.
After all, both his master and his martial uncles were in their prime.
There was no need for him to stand up and support Wudang.
Therefore, Lin Xuan decided to use all of these ten years of pure internal strength to consolidate his foundation. At most, he would push his cultivation to the peak of Xiantian ninth stage, which was the Master Realm.
He would only attempt to enter the Vajra Realm when his foundation was completely filled. At that time, his strength would be greatly improved.
He focused his mind and calmed his breath. He circulated the Pure Yang Limitless Art and circulated his Pure Yang True Qi through his meridians to heal his internal and external injuries.
After thinking about his future cultivation, he put away all his thoughts.
The next morning, the wind and snow were heavy and gray. The steep and strange peaks were bathed in the snow fog.
The snowflakes drifted in from the window sill. He yawned, got up from the bed, and put on his clothes.
He had to heal his wounds these few days, so he didn't need to go down the mountain to guard it. Naturally, there were other senior brothers to take his place.
"Little Junior Brother, are you up yet?"
Just as she brewed a cup of hot tea, Third Senior Sister walked to the door and knocked on it.
"Third Senior Sister, come in."
Lin Xuan replied.
Mu Huanhuan pushed the door open and entered, placing the breakfast down.
"Eat it while it's hot. Don't practice martial arts for the next few days and rest well.”
she said.
"Sister Huanhuan, don't worry. It's just a small injury.”
The young Taoist priest looked indifferent.
"No matter how small it is, it's still an injury."
Mu Huanhuan's face was stern." Why? Have you grown up now? You don't even listen to me?"”
"Alright, alright. I won't practice.”
Lin Xuan was helpless.
"That's more like it."
Mu Huanhuan revealed a satisfied expression.
After he finished eating, Third Senior Sister put away the bowl and chopsticks. There were still many things in Wudang that needed her help to deal with.
On the contrary, because Lin Xuan was injured, he was extremely free. He did not guard the mountain and stayed in his room to study martial arts manuals.
Eldest Martial Uncle was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he got someone to bring a big stove over to heat up the room.
Among the second-generation disciples, only Lin Xuan had this treatment. Although the other senior brothers and sisters were envious, they were not jealous.
After all, this was what their junior brother deserved.
After noon, the sky outside did not seem to change. It was still gray and the wind and snow were raging.
The young Taoist priest was lying on a chair, leaning against the fire. There was hot tea beside him, and he was holding a sword scripture in his hand.
Suddenly, he heard light footsteps. He raised his head. As expected, a moment later, someone walked into the small courtyard and knocked on the door.
"Lin Xuan, are you there?"
Xu Weixiong stood at the door of the room. He was wrapped in a white fox fur cloak and a plain white dress. His hair was tied up with a jade hairpin.
"Why is she here?"
In the room, the Little Daoist muttered, but he still replied,"Come in."
The door opened, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes down. Xu Weixiong looked inside curiously.
In the end, his gaze fell on the young Taoist priest and saw that the other party was also sizing him up.
She was a little nervous, but she pretended to be calm. She glared at him and said,"What are you looking at?"
"You're dressed quite beautifully today."
Lin Xuan praised.
An imperceptible shyness flashed across her cold face, but it immediately returned to normal.
"Find a place to sit."
The Little Daoist retracted his gaze.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"Can't I come to you for nothing?"
Xu Weixiong pulled out a chair and sat down. He glared at him coldly.
"Sure."
Lin Xuan chuckled,"I didn't say no."”
"Don't be so glib."
"I came today to help Eldest Sister ask about your Youngest Uncle," she said.”
"You've come to the right person."
The Little Daoist perked up and straightened his body."In the entire Wudang Sect, I have the best relationship with Youngest Uncle. He is my beloved friend.”
"But let me say this first, I won't help you for nothing. One hundred silver taels for each question.”
Xu Weixiong suppressed the urge to curse and took a deep breath."Alright."
"Pay first and ask questions later, in case you go back on your word.”
He extended his palm.
"Don't push your luck."
"No matter what, I'm the Second Commandery Princess of the Northern Liang. When have I ever gone back on my word?"”
"Give me the money first, or we'll talk face-to-face."
Lin Xuan curled his lips,"If you go back on your word, wouldn't I suffer a huge loss?"”
"Alright."
Xu Weixiong took out a hundred taels of silver from his sleeve with a dark face and handed it over. Her white lips opened slightly."Does your Youngest Uncle have someone he likes?”
"I don't think so."
Lin Xuan pondered for a moment,"In any case, since I came up the mountain, I have never seen him come down.”
"Be more precise."
"Yes or no?"
Xu Weixiong said.
"I don't know."
The young Taoist priest blurted out.
"This is your answer?"
She frowned.
"That's right."
Lin Xuan said,"I'll answer your question. If I don't know, I'll definitely answer that I don't know. As for whether you're satisfied with the answer I gave, it's none of this Penniless Priest's business."”
"Does your little uncle-master like my big sister?”
Xu Weixiong asked the second question.
"Give me the money."
The young Taoist priest waved his hand.
"Money grubber."
She snorted coldly and took out a hundred taels of silver from her right hand and handed it over.
"I don't know."
Lin Xuan hurriedly put away the silver notes.
"You lied to me."
Xu Weixiong gritted his teeth.
"I really don't know this time."
The young Taoist priest answered seriously,"Master said that Little Uncle-Master has his own fate."”
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