The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The yellow-skinned gourd is only about the size of a palm, with a smooth and crystal-clear surface. The mouth of the gourd is sealed with a cork. When held in the hand, it feels delicate and smooth.

The cork is a piece of soul-calming wood. It seems that Wu Ruoqiu used this thing as a soul-nurturing gourd.

Su Yi's eyes turned strange when he thought of this.

With a flick of his fingertips, the cork sealing the gourd's mouth fell off, followed by a burst of scarlet ghost mist.

Woohoo~~

The ghostly fog is dense, exuding an evil aura and depressing the mind.

A baby appeared in the ghost mist. He was only three or four years old. His skin was pale and his eyes were scarlet. The originally innocent and cute face seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood-red rouge, which was strange and oozing.

When the child appeared, a terrifying and vicious aura spread like a tide, and the vegetation in the courtyard instantly withered and withered.

Not far away, on an old locust tree, a female ghost in red clothes screamed in horror: Ghost baby! This is the ghost baby that Taoist Wu has raised for six years!

And almost at the same time, a cry like a howl came from the ghost baby's lips, and its mouth suddenly split open, revealing two rows of long and narrow fangs as sharp as saws.

He bit Su Yi who was very close at hand!

But what was faster than this was the sword thrust out by Su Yi's right hand.

puff!

The peach wood sword was fiercely inserted into the open mouth of the ghost baby, piercing the ghost baby's body and stringing it on the sword.

Taomu is naturally capable of resisting ghosts.

The piece of green peach wood that Huang Qianjun helped Su Yi choose has been aged for twenty years and contains pure Yang Gang energy.

Tsk!

Black smoke erupted from Guiying's body, causing his cheeks to twist in pain, and he screamed ferociously, struggling like crazy to kill Su Yi.

But it was in vain.

In just the blink of an eye, the ghost baby's soul was incinerated and disappeared into thin air.

Looking at the mahogany sword again, it is dull in color and has traces of corrosion. It is obviously no longer useful.

Su Yi threw away the sword and looked at the yellow-skinned gourd again, Yes, this thing was obviously born in the spiritual land. It already has a trace of spirituality, which is extremely rare in this mortal world.

He had already seen that this yellow-skinned gourd was Wu Ruoqiu's trump card.

If the opponent had used this thing as soon as he came up when he started, it might really cause him some trouble.

Come out.

Su Yi sat back on the bamboo chair and played with the crystal-clear yellow gourd.

The female ghost in red Qingwan swept from the old locust tree, floating in the void tremblingly, her head lowered, and she said in a weak voice:

Master Immortal, please don't kill me. I...I can serve you.

What do you know?

Su Yi was very interested.

Qingwan thought for a while and timidly said: I know a little bit about singing and dancing, playing the piano and flute, playing chess and painting...

Su Yi was stunned, what is this, a versatile female ghost?

Qing Wan is wearing a blood-red dress. She has a petite figure, a snow-white skin and a transparent complexion. Her delicate facial features are a bit baby-fat, adding a bit of cuteness and cuteness.

She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, in her prime.

It's a pity that she is just a ghost after all, not a living person.

Seeing that Su Yi was silent for a long time, Qingwan became more and more uneasy and said anxiously: Master Immortal, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything, including helping you scare people.

Her soft and sweet voice had a hint of crying, which was pitiful.

Su Yi sighed softly and said: If I had the Yuan Dao level of cultivation, I could help you achieve salvation and free you from this world, but now, I'm afraid I can't help you.

Qingwan was stunned and said in surprise: Master Immortal, it turns out you don't plan to kill me, that's great!

She smiled, narrowed her big eyes, and inadvertently revealed an amazing charm. However, her appearance was beautiful and her temperament was charming and innocent, forming a very unique temperament.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. If this little girl knew how to cultivate ghosts and souls, she would have to cultivate into a monster that would bring disaster to the country and the people...

You really don't remember what happened during your lifetime? Su Yi asked.

Qingwan's eyes were blank, her little face was filled with sadness, and she said aggrievedly: To be honest with you, Master Immortal, I still don't know how I ended up like this...

Su Yi stared at Qingwan for a long time and said, I can be sure of one thing now, either you are lying, or there is something wrong with your ghost.

Qingwan's figure trembled and she said anxiously: Master Immortal, I don't dare to deceive you at all. I can swear to God.

Su Yi said calmly: No matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with me. However, although I will not kill you, I will not let you go like this.

Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and said, As long as the immortal master doesn't kill me, I'll be very grateful.

Su Yi raised the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand and said, This is the soul-nurturing gourd. If you hide in it, you won't be afraid of the light of day. Come in by yourself.

Qingwan hesitated: Master Immortal, then...will you let me out?

Su Yi chuckled and said, You underestimate me, Mr. Su. I will not seal this thing. On the contrary, when the time is right in the future, I may teach you a secret method of ghost cultivation.

Qingwan was pleasantly surprised and nodded repeatedly: I do!

As he spoke, the figure turned into a red light and swept into the yellow-skinned gourd.

A ghost can have such a pure and rare soul body, but it has also forgotten the memory of its life. This in itself is problematic...

However, with my methods, I will have the opportunity to find out the answer in the future.

While Su Yi was thinking about it, he got up and got busy.

Soon, the corpses and blood and water in the courtyard were cleared away.

Then, Su Yi returned to the room.

He casually hung the yellow gourd on the side of the desk, then lay comfortably on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

The next morning.

Su Yitian got up before dawn.

He glanced at the yellow gourd on the side of the bookshelf, ignored it, and walked out of the room.

The soul-nurturing gourd has not been sealed, and Qingwan hidden in it can leave at any time as long as she wants.

But this pretty, silly female ghost had been very quiet and honest last night, without any movement.

After washing, Su Yi chewed a piece of nine-leaf royal ginseng in his mouth, then stood under the locust tree in the courtyard and practiced the Songhe body-building technique.

By the third time of the exercise, Su Yi felt that his fascia had stretched, his body seemed lighter, and he felt very airy, but

This is a sign of getting started with “jin training”!

When one has reached this level of cultivation, one's energy and blood are concentrated, one's inner breath surges, one is as strong as a tiger and a leopard, and one's movements are as nimble and agile as a civet cat's.

Uncle, this is the medicinal diet specially prepared for you by Mr. Wu himself.

Not long after, Hu Quan, the manager of Xinghuang Medical Center, came, carrying a food box and presenting it with a smile.

Su Yi nodded and said, Thank you Mr. Wu for me.

He looked at the medicinal diet in the food box. It used a lot of precious herbs and the combination was rich, which was very suitable for a warrior to supplement his body's needs.

Uncle, then you have your meal, I will go to the hospital first to get busy.

Hu Quan left with a smile.

Living here is indeed much better than living in Wen's house.

Su Yi secretly said.

Just after dinner, Huang Ganjun's voice sounded outside the courtyard:

Brother Su, I have already sent someone to say hello to Mr. Wang Tianyang. We can go there now.

He walked in excitedly, his eyes warm.

Immediately, his nose twitched and he asked doubtfully: Why is there a trace of bloody stench in this courtyard?

This guy has a pretty good nose.

Su Yi glanced at the dandy boy and said casually, This place was haunted last night.

Haunted?

Huang Qianjun was startled. Thinking of the rooster blood, wicker and peach wood that he had prepared for Su Yi yesterday, scenes of eerie and haunted scenes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he trembled all over.

move.

Su Yi raised his feet and walked towards the courtyard.

Huang Ganjun immediately stopped thinking and hurriedly followed.

…

In a street in the east of Guangling City, there is a sword-making workshop belonging to the Huang family.

When Su Yi and Huang Ganjun arrived together, there was already a long queue of people waiting outside the sword-making workshop, all of them young men and women.

Business is so good? Su Yi was surprised.

Huang Qianjun quickly explained: Business has been good in the past, but it has never been as hot as these days. The reason is that in half a month, Admiral Dacangjiang will hold a 'Dragon Gate Banquet'.

At that time, the best of the younger generation in Guangling City and Luoyun City on the other side of the Dacang River will participate in the sword competition and compete.

If the warriors in Guangling City rank first, they can get a thousand taels of gold, three elixirs, ten dendrobiums of pearls, and a top yellow-level secret skill from the Lord's Mansion of Luoyun City!

On the other hand, if the warriors from Luoyun City rank first, the Guangling City Lord's Mansion will also need to provide the same reward.

After listening, Su Yi said: This reward is quite generous.

Huang Ganjun said with longing in his eyes, In addition to rewards, what's more important is fame! As long as you become the first in the Dragon Gate Banquet every year, you will not only be famous in the two major cities, but you can also easily enter the inner sect of Qinghe Sword Mansion to practice!

Su Yi nodded.

He has practiced in Qinghe Jianfu for three years, so he naturally knows that for all the young people in the Nineteenth City of Yunhe County, it is extremely rare to be able to enter Qinghe Jianfu to practice.

If you can become an inner disciple, it will be like leaping over the dragon gate.

At the beginning, Su Yi practiced hard for three years before becoming the swordsman of the outer sect of Qinghe Jianfu. He already had the qualifications to enter the inner sect, but because of that accident, he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Jianfu...

Of course, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and he also awakened the memory of his past life.

Su Yi said: So, these people queuing up want to buy a handy weapon to attend the Dragon Gate Banquet?

Exactly.

When Huang Qianjun said this, he remembered something and whispered, Brother Su, Mr. Wang Tianyang has a very bad temper and a very surly temper. Even my father is polite to him. When we see him later, if he says something inappropriate, Please don’t mind if you hear nice words.”

Lead the way. Su Yi said.

Huang Ganjun stepped forward quickly. As Huang Yunchong's legitimate son, he naturally didn't have to queue.

However, when he was about to walk into the sword-making workshop, he saw a group of people walking out of it.

The leader was Wen Jueyuan, the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and behind him were the other young people of the Wen family.

Wen Shaobei is also among them.

Seeing Su Yi and Huang Ganjun, Wen Jueyuan couldn't help but be startled, then showed disgust and disgust, shook his head and said:

A son-in-law, a dandy, a pair of good friends!

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