Original God: I, Liyue Sword Immortal, Sword Zhantianli

Chapter 3 Slime: Am I a unit of combat effectiveness?

Why!

Annoying quietness.

Su Zhao sighed, then cut out a sword casually.

I saw a water blue Sword Qi attack, smashing the huge rock slime to pieces.

Spike!

A spike without any muddling!

Upon seeing this, the cheongsam woman sighed in relief and slumped on the ground.

She carefully looked at the boy who saved own.

She was dressed in a plain robe and dressed plainly. What shocked the cheongsam woman even more was that the young man in front of him did not have the eyes of God!

Can launch such a powerful attack without the Eye of God, could it be…

Fairy? !

Thinking of this, the cheongsam woman is overjoyed.

Su Zhao curled his lips while looking at the scrapped Wufeng Sword in his hand.

Another waste!

It is very tiring to bring these gadgets here for future use!

Even though he thought so, Su Zhao didn’t care too much and turned around to leave.

The cheongsam woman was in a hurry, she hurriedly bowed to the ground and shouted:

“Wait! Fairy! Fairy!”

Su Zhao was taken aback and turned around.

“Fairy? Call me?”

Seeing that the other party reacted, the cheongsam woman hurriedly said:

“The fairy is here, and the letter girl is Ying’er, the clerk of Chunxiang Kiln in Liyuecheng.”

“The letter girl came with a family-renowned token of no taboos, and asked for something!”

As soon as he said this, Su Zhao raised his eyebrows.

There are no taboos?

its not right!

How much time and energy did the fools spend at the time when the son wanted to fiddle with this thing!

As a result, now, you, an ordinary Riyue clerk, just took it out?

This thing, bad street?

Seeing that Su Zhao’s face was a little suspicious, Yinger quickly took out a charm from the clothes.

Su Zhao looked intently, his expression stagnated.

Afterwards, he stepped forward to Ying’er with a sword step, and shocked the latter.

Looking at what Ying’er was holding, Su Zhao muttered to himself:

“No Taboo Urn…”

“It’s exactly the same as in the book…”

Seeing Su Zhao in front of him, she was stunned, Ying’er couldn’t help but reminded: “Xian…Xianren?”

“Just laughed…”

Su Zhao came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly.

Ying’er was surprised again and again in her beautiful eyes.

Fairy, how polite?

It feels very close…

What she didn’t know was that Su Zhao at this time was very embarrassed.

The urn of no taboos I need is right in front of my eyes.

But what people are looking for is a fairy!

Although she regards herself as a fairy, she can’t lie to others, right?

Su Zhao’s conscience does not allow himself to do this.

Su Zhao was a bit tangled for a while.

I don’t want to let go of the urn of no taboos in front of me, and I don’t want to get it through disgraceful means.

After thinking about it, Su Zhao took a deep breath and said:

“Miss Yinger, you misunderstood, I am not the fairy here.”

Ying’er was stunned when he said this.

“You are not a fairy?”

She looked at Su Zhao expectantly, but the latter shook his head.

This made Ying’er’s eyes dimmed suddenly.

She was a little frustrated when she had just ignited hope.

“how come…”

“I finally got here after avoiding so many dangers, yet I still haven’t been able to find the fairy?”

“A rock slime will stump me, go further… alas…”

Ying’er muttered to herself, happily weeping.

Looking at the lost Yinger, Su Zhao calmed down and said:

“Miss Ying’er, although I am not a fairy, I still have some abilities. You can tell me if you have any difficulties.”

Recalling Su Zhao’s performance just now, Ying’er’s eyes lit up, but she quickly lowered her head.

She sighed:

“This matter is more difficult than killing a thousand slimes.”

Su Zhao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said unhappily: “Don’t talk about a thousand slimes, 10,000 slimes are also a matter of sword.”

Ying’er was stunned when she heard the words, and raised her head to look straight at Su Zhao.

Seeing his confident expression, Ying’er ghostly believed him, so he slowly spoke:

“My father is Riyue’s merchant. Some time ago, my father took the caravan to Mund, but he did not expect to encounter the Dragon Disaster!”

Dragon plague? !

Su Zhao was surprised.

After waiting for more than a month, has the story of Mond finally begun?

Not aware of the change in Su Zhao’s expression, Yinger continued on her own:

“Namund recently came to a Wind Demon Dragon, madly attacking the city of Mond.”

“My father was hit by the wind and devil dragon on the way back from Mond. He was severely injured and unconscious, as if he had been poisoned.”

“After the diagnosis, the doctor Baizhu, a well-known doctor of the unknown, said that the scales on the Fengmolong’s body need to be ground into powder for medicine, and then swallowed to heal.”

“But the Wind Demon Dragon is so powerful, how could it be reachable by us mortals who don’t even have the eyes of God…”

“Later, I remembered this one-hundred-and-forbidden urn from my family’s ancestors. Legend has it that this is a token left by the immortal. If you bring it to the clouds, you can meet the immortal…”

“The latter thing, you just saw it.”

“Originally, I thought you were the sword fairy in the cloud…”

After Ying’er finished speaking, she looked disappointed.

And Su Zhao’s heart surged.

The story begins!

Obviously these people don’t know that the true identity of the Wind Demon Dragon is the Dragon of East Wind Tevalin.

It doesn’t seem to be so difficult to get the scales of the wind dragon Tevarin.

But the premise is that you have to find the original protagonist of this world-Ying and the Fengshen who likes to fish.

Barbatos! *