The world's most invincible

Chapter 24 Sword Grass
Li Xiangyi saw those broken swords coming through the sky, and in an instant, three thousand auras of awe-inspiring energy turned into a layer of tough and solid body protection gods, covering himself and Xiaoqianjun.

But in the next moment, he put away the body guard again.

And on his shoulder, Xiao Qianjun, who had recovered his body, had three thin green leaves swirling lightly, flying up involuntarily, facing the broken swords that fell like raindrops.

As soon as Xiaoqianjun's body fluttered, countless broken swords shot from all directions followed, and they all moved closer to her, but they were three feet away, and did not hurt her.

These broken swords formed a huge group of spherical swords around Xiao Qianjun's body.

At the same time, each broken sword released a ray of sword energy, which flew into Mr. Xiaoqian's body.

The green grass floating in the air, not only was not destroyed by the sword energy, but danced lightly around the waist, it seemed very comfortable and joyful, and the three slender leaves became more green and green.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiangyi felt relieved.

Countless broken swords broke through the air, which alarmed all the sword cultivators who had been enlightened in the sword tomb, and all pursued in the direction where the group of swords left.

Pei He, who entered the sword tomb first, was the closest and the first to arrive.

Seeing the green grass surrounded by countless broken swords in the air, and seeing Li Goyi standing not far away, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Is this the little girl in the emerald skirt beside you?"

"Yes, as the heir of Jianzong, do you know what's going on?"

Just as Pei He was about to answer, he saw that many monks had also arrived, so he condensed the sword energy into a sound and transmitted it directly to Li Goyi's ears.

"If I'm not mistaken, the body of the girl in the emerald green dress should be an ancient sword grass. Her natural sword body has won the favor of all the swords in the sword tomb."

"Ancient Sword Grass, just as I thought."

Li Xiangyi also replied via voice transmission.

Before that, neither he nor Mr. Zhou Lengxi knew what Xiao Qianjun's real body was.

Back then, he and his husband had a discussion on the edge of a cold cliff in the back mountain of Hanshan Academy, and found a nameless grass on the edge of the cliff, which seemed to understand their conversation.

I also saw that it has spiritual roots, and it has survived wind, frost, rain and snow, which is quite extraordinary, so I asked my husband to enlighten it.

Then Wuming Xiaocao turned into a small girl in a green skirt.

Mr. Zhou Lengxi accepted her as a registered disciple and gave her the name Qianjun.

After the little guy took shape, he followed Li Goyi, the big brother, almost every day, and never left.

Because the entire Tingxi Garden only treats her as a little apprentice and a little junior sister, and doesn't want her to become a great way, so she has never explored her roots.

Li Xiangyi also saw these countless broken swords getting close to Mr. Xiaoqian, and then remembered that he had read in a certain ancient book. In ancient times, there was a strange sword grass, which was uniquely blessed.

Among them was a sword grass that transformed into a sword and learned the true meaning of swordsmanship without enlightenment, and soon became an invincible sword fairy of an era.

I didn't expect Mr. Xiaoqian to be so fundamental.

No wonder there is a slender leaf imprint on the little guy's forehead.

This is a sword seal.

Pei He looked at the green grass among the swords, and sound transmission reminded: "This is a critical period for the transformation of the sword grass, these broken swords must pass on the way of the sword to her."

"It will consume a lot of energy and energy. If you have something to nourish your spirit and strengthen your foundation, you'd better send it to her now. Otherwise, if you can't bear so much Dao sword intent, its origin will be greatly destroyed."

Li Xiangyi bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Mr. Pei, for reminding me!"

Then he took out the bottle of Shanhan Lingshui from the Peach Blossom God Liu Hezhi from the small storage box, and threw it to the green grass in the air.

"Little Qian'er, catch this bottle of Shanhan Lingshui."

Mr. Xiaoqian didn't speak, and didn't send out divine thoughts, but the three slender leaves on the emerald green body shook slightly in response.

Shanhan Lingshui passed through the sword group smoothly, and came to Xiaoqianjun's body.

As soon as the green grass fluttered, it flew into the white porcelain vase, just like when Li Xiangyi was reading every night, she leaned on the vase and fell asleep peacefully.

Those monks who came one after another were very surprised to see the green grass in the center of the sword group. This was the first change since the appearance of the sword tomb ruins.

Still so mysterious and magnificent.

However, no one dared to think anything wrong when they saw Li Xiangyi, who was wearing a green shirt, under the sword group, and Pei He, who was next to him.

Even though the Wenquan battle between Li Goyi and Xiao Ye has only passed for a short time, it has already spread throughout the entire sword tomb.

Those who stayed in the sword tomb to meditate, although they have never seen it with their own eyes, they all know the green-clothed scholar from Hanshan Academy, and they are not easy to provoke.

Seeing that these people didn't come forward to disturb him, Li Xiangyi didn't care, and quietly stood by, protecting the little guy.

Pei He didn't leave either, just watched the countless broken swords passing the Dao sword intent to Mr. Xiaoqian. It seemed that this scene gave him some enlightenment.

……

To the southeast of the town, the ruins of the ancient battlefield are in a valley.

The valley is not big, and you can see the end at a glance, but inside the ancient battlefield, it is like the ruins of the sword tomb.

At the entrance of the ruins, a red shadow flashed, and Guo Nanjun, who was dressed in red, came out from the battlefield.

She was originally a pure martial artist, but since the new peach blossom god Liu Hezhi gave her the "Shangqing Liujia Secret Art", she began to switch to Taoism and achieved some success.

Now that her physique and avenues are fundamental, she is no longer suitable for staying in the ancient battlefield for a long time, so she withdrew first.

Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun were still inside, taking advantage of the killing spirit of the battlefield and the remnants of the Yin soldiers to exercise their bodies and sharpen their martial arts.

Although it is dangerous to stay in the ancient battlefield, as long as they can survive, it will be of great benefit to their martial arts.

After coming out of the ruins, Guo Nanjun didn't stay, and went straight back to the town.

It was still early, and she was not in a hurry to go back to the inn, so she wandered around the town.

On Dahuaishu Street, she bought a string of red agate carving bracelets. The spiritual power contained in this bracelet is very low, which is similar to ordinary jewelry, but because of its color, she still likes it very much.

On Xiangfu Street, she bought a dim sum, which tastes good, and its appearance is particularly delicate and attractive.

When passing by Tianyu Lane, a seven or eight-year-old girl was sitting under a big camphor tree, playing with some colored stones while staring at the snack in her hand.

"Little sister, do you want to eat this snack?"

Guo Nanjun noticed the little girl's admiring eyes.

The little girl was wearing a small green skirt with two shofar braids. She was plainly dressed, but she was very beautiful, especially her big eyes, black and shiny, full of aura.

Hearing her words, the little girl shook her head.

But Guo Nanjun clearly saw her swallowing.

She smiled, stepped forward, and said, "Here, I'll give you a piece."

Looking at the exquisite snacks handed over, the little girl hesitated.

Guo Nanjun said: "If you think it's inappropriate to eat other people's food for free, you can exchange the stones in your hand with me."

The little girl looked at the stone in her hand, and then at the snack Guo Nanjun handed over, this time without hesitation, she showed a bright smile and said, "That's fine!"

After she finished speaking, she took the dim sum in Guo Nanjun's hand, picked three of the most beautiful ones from a pile of colored stones, and handed them to Guo Nanjun.

"Thank you big sister!"

"You're welcome, we're doing a fair exchange. I really like these beautiful little stones."

After the "transaction", Guo Nanjun also sat under the big camphor tree.

The two girls, one big and one small, ate snacks together, and then played with stones together for a while.

When dusk fell, Guo Nanjun said goodbye to the little girl and returned to the inn.

When walking to the entrance of Ping'an Square, a lion with golden pupils stepping on the cloud came from another intersection.

Looking at her tall and sassy back, the blue-clothed swordsman on the golden-eyed lion who stepped on the cloud whispered: "What a sassy and spiritual body, it is simply the most perfect knives furnace..."

(End of this chapter)