The little sword god Li Jianren was stunned. Are the disciples of Ten Thousand Beast Peak going to steal people at night?

The baby even got banged up!

Qin Hu who stole someone, Qin Hu’s treasure was blown up! The colorful parrot screamed at the top of its voice, and the sound was extremely miserable.

The disciples passing by all showed strange expressions

"Damn beast, shut up!"Qin Hu yelled.

Shame on you! What a shame!"

……

Bypassing the"stealing" Qin Hu, Li Jianren strolled to Hidden Sword Peak with his hands behind his back, waving his folding fan, dressed like a handsome young man.

I wonder what Yanran is practicing. Where are the training resources in Hidden Sword Peak?

Li Jianren's face was full of disdain. He came this time with a top-notch technique.

The great road is vast, the techniques are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and the hardships practitioners go through are indescribable.

Dharma rankings are generally divided into five stages: Saint, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. The Yellow stage is the lowest, the Saint stage is the strongest, and of course, there are also the rumored divine stages.

Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, and each level is divided into nine sections.

The Tianhe Sword Technique he brought today is—the peak sword technique of the ninth level of the Earth Rank!

This is his big treasure at the bottom of the box!

Even the first disciple's quota failed to impress Leng Yanran. To impress this woman, it would be impossible without spending a lot of money.

Li Jianren was in a very good mood and was thinking a lot

"More haste less speed. Let her suffer in Hidden Sword Peak for a few days. When she realizes that she can't even extract a single thing out of this useless peak, she should know how important cultivation resources are!"

"If this woman who has never seen the world knows that I can easily take out this earth-level technique, why should she take the initiative to take off her clothes and throw herself into my arms?"

……

Hidden Sword Peak, Sword Pavilion

"Ding, congratulations to the host. The host has made meritorious service in teaching disciples, and will be rewarded with a special item - the Bliss Whip!"

"Bliss Whip: It can reshape muscles and bones, break shackles, provide enlightenment, and turn decay into miraculous effects!"

Lin Feng looked at the small whip in his hand, but his handsome sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

In the past few days, the system has rewarded three special items in a row, which is really generous.

"System, why are there so many reward items recently?"

"Ding, special reminder, the chance of getting special rewards from the system depends on: Breaking the Calm"

"Break the peace?"

Lin Feng frowned and thought, who is"breaking the calm"? Is the skin white? Is the cultivation level high? He should be able to beat him, right?

It's been a long time since he met someone who can't beat him.

"Forget it, I haven't visited my apprentice for two days, so I can try this bliss whip on her!"

Li Jianren walked along the Hui River, waving a folding fan in his hand and a smile like the spring breeze on his face. When he walked to Taolin's hut, he saw Leng Yanran practicing swordsmanship. His eyes lit up!

He came just in time! This is in front of me. A God-given opportunity to manifest a saint!

In terms of swordsmanship, in the Lingjian Sect, who among the younger generation can be better than this little sword god like me?

"Peach blossoms grow on Peach Blossom Mountain. How many flowers are there in spring?"" Li Jianren composed an impromptu poem,"Under the peach tree, the beauty dances with the sword, and the petals are fluttering with fragrance!"

Leng Yanran had a great sense of hearing. She heard someone screaming and moaning in the distance. The poem was so greasy that it turned green, and it was like listening to it. an insult to her ears

"Junior sister, how are you practicing recently?"

Li Jianren asked gently.

Leng Yanran was too lazy to pay attention to him, her pretty face was as cold as ice.

Li Jianren's smile froze slightly and said quickly:"I see that junior sister is practicing swordsmanship. Do you want senior brother to give me some advice?"

Leng Yanran continued to dance the sword without any emotion.

Li Jianren's face was a little unhappy. Is this woman so arrogant?

She really can't shed tears until she sees the coffin!

It seems that she has to come up with something hard.

"Junior sister, I have a scroll of swordsmanship here, which is an ancestral legacy of the Spirit Sword Sect and is very profound."

Li Jianren spoke arrogantly, with a pretentious air.

Huh? Another ancestral sword technique?

Leng Yanran suddenly remembered the Heavenly Sword Technique that her master had given her.

As the little sword god of the sect, Li Jianren should have more resources than her. The master's bargains are much richer. Isn't this sword technique more powerful than the sword technique given by the master?

Thinking of this, Leng Yanran became interested and said with a smile:"Excuse me, brother, what kind of magical sword technique is this?" ?"

Finally took the bait!

Huh, woman, she is really so snobbish!

The little sword god looked at Leng Yanran's smiling face and his legs felt numb.

"Junior sister, please listen carefully, this swordsmanship……"Li Jianren had a serious look on his face, showing an unfathomable expression of pain in his balls,"It's the legendary top-level ninth-level swordsmanship of the Xuan level!"

Leng Yanran was slightly stunned and looked at Li Jianren in disbelief. Isn't this little sword god kidding?

It must be so. It's his fault that I ignored him before and teased me with his god-level swordsmanship.

She shook her head, with a disdainful smile on her lips,"Senior brother, don't make trouble, how can it be a Xuan-level swordsmanship?"

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