The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The figure was dressed in a cloth robe, thick and thick, and the bronze skin, illuminated by that golden light, was like being covered with a layer of divine gold.

It was Yuan Heng.

In the eyes of the boy and the little girl who had just escaped death, Yuan Heng was no different from a god.

Clang!

Yuan Heng reached out and grabbed it, and the golden light fell into his palm. Looking carefully, he saw that it was a golden short sword.

As soon as he opened his mouth and swallowed, the short knife turned into a wisp of golden clouds and was absorbed into his body.

At this time, Su Yi came from the dark night in the distance, playing with a damaged gray-white bead in his hand.

This is the lowest level Yin spirit bead.

Just now, Su Yi saw the ghost that was crawling like a vine, and raised his hand to kill it. The Yin Spirit Pearl fell from the ghost.

Not rare, but not common either.

Generally speaking, only those who have some basic knowledge of ghost cultivation can create such spiritual objects.

In this barren land, there are ghosts that can touch the path of spiritual practice. This is very abnormal.

"Owner."

Yuan Heng stepped forward to greet him.

Owner?

The boy and the little girl were both stunned. Such a god-like existence was actually just a servant-like character?

Su Yi nodded toward Yuan Heng, looked at the boy and the little girl, and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

"Thank you two gods for saving me and my brother!"

The little girl climbed up and said crisply, her dusty little face full of gratitude.

immortal?

Yuan Heng laughed and said, "My master and I are not gods, we are just practitioners passing by."

"Practitioner?"

The little girl looked confused.

The young man hurried forward, bowed and said, "Thank you two adults for saving my life."

"No need to be polite."

As Su Yi spoke, he walked towards the little girl, pointed to a piece of black jade hanging on a red rope around her neck, and said, "Little girl, who gave this to you?"

The little girl said timidly: "My brother gave it to me."

Su Yi was startled, looked at the young man, and said, "Where did you find this gadget?"

The young man quickly said: "Replying to your lord, I asked for this peace charm from Grandpa Zhu of the 'Mountain Temple' temple on Fuxian Ridge a while ago. He said it was worn on children to remove writings, ward off evil, and bless peace. Let me go home and put it on my sister."

Temple Zhu is the person who guards the incense in the temple.

Su Yi looked thoughtful.

Yuan Heng also noticed something fishy and frowned slightly.

The young man said: "Sir, is there something wrong with this peace charm?"

"It's not a big deal."

Su Yi said casually, "It's getting late. Do you mind if we go to your house to have a rest?"

The young man quickly agreed: "Of course it is possible. You two adults, please come with me."

As he spoke, he took the little girl's hand and led the way.

…

The village where the boy and the little girl lived was located on the bank of the river, at the foot of Fuxianling Mountain, and was called Caoxi Village.

On the way, Su Yi also learned that the boy's name was Cao Ping and his sister's name was Cao An, which together meant Ping An.

Both brothers and sisters lost their parents when they were young. They have been supported and raised by the villagers of Caoxi Village in their early years. It can be said that they grew up eating the food of hundreds of families.

It was also in recent years that Cao Ping gained the ability to be self-reliant and began to take care of his younger sister Cao An independently.

Caoxi Village is not big, and the brother and sister's residence is still left by their parents. It is located at the west end of the village and is a very simple courtyard. There are three thatched houses, a cowshed, and a vegetable bed in the courtyard, which are neatly kept.

It was late at night, and because it was the Hungry Ghost Festival, the villagers went home after setting off the river lanterns, leaving the village completely quiet, not even the sound of chickens or dogs.

Entering the hut, Cao Ping lit the oil lamp and went to boil water for tea.

The little girl Cao An sat timidly on a small bench, blinking her eyes and looking at Su Yi and Yuan Heng curiously.

The hut is very simple, and there is an atmosphere of poverty everywhere. It can also be seen that the life of this pair of brothers and sisters is not good.

Su Yi casually sat on the only armchair in the room and said to Yuan Heng: "Go and guard outside the courtyard. If my guess is correct, it won't be too quiet tonight."

"yes."

Yuan Heng left in a hurry.

Su Yi looked at Cao An and said warmly: "Little girl, can you show me your peace charm?"

"Brother Immortal wants to see it, of course it's okay."

The little girl agreed crisply.

With that said, she stood up, took off the black jade and handed it to Su Yi.

"Brother Immortal?"

Su Yi was speechless, rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Just because of this title, I have to keep you brothers and sisters safe."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the black jade.

This object is only the size of a longan, round and clear. When held in the hand, it feels warm and cool. If you look carefully, you will see that there are some natural cloud patterns on the surface of the jade that resemble the veins of leaves.

"It is indeed Juyin Jade."

Su Yi recognized it.

This is a kind of spiritual jade born in the yin energy of the earth. If used in the hands of practitioners, it can be used to refine some gadgets such as jade talismans.

But if it is worn on a secular girl, the Yin Qi in the jade will penetrate into the girl's body little by little, causing her to be haunted by Yin Qi. The longer the time goes by, the colder her body will become, and eventually her heart will be corroded by Yin Qi and she will die.

"It seems that there is something very wrong with the blessings of the Fuxianling Mountain Temple. Those ghosts tonight are probably under his orders."

Su Yi secretly said.

Not long after, Cao Ping walked into the hut carrying a hot water kettle and two stoneware bowls, and was about to make tea for Su Yi.

Su Yi had already taken the teapot and said, "Let me do it."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of snow jade ginseng from his sleeve robe, picked off the ginseng whiskers, soaked it in the teapot, and then poured two large bowls.

"You and your sister each have a bowl."

Su Yi put down the teapot and said.

The tea is soaked through ginseng whiskers, and is diffused with wisps of fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Cao Ping and Cao An did as they were told and drank the ginseng tea in one gulp.

In just a moment, the little girl Cao An's originally sallow face turned red and her whole body was hot.

Cao Ping felt refreshed, all fatigue swept away, and every inch of his skin felt warm and comfortable.

"Brother Immortal, what kind of tea is this? It's so delicious."

Cao An stared at the teapot with bright eyes, as if he wanted to drink more.

Su Yi smiled and said: "The ginseng tea in this teapot can only be drunk once a day. Do you remember clearly?"

"Um!"

Cao An nodded fiercely.

It didn't take long for Cao An to feel sleepy. After all, he was a child of five or six years old, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep.

"Your sister has a very heavy Yin Qi. Remember to let her drink a small cup of ginseng tea every day. In this way, the Yin Qi in her body will be completely resolved within seven days."

Su Yi looked at Cao Ping and warned.

Cao Ping's heart was shocked, and he bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir! I, Cao Ping, will definitely not forget your kindness today. I will repay you when I am successful in the future!"

Su Yi smiled and said: "There is no need to repay her, just take good care of your sister from now on."

When Su Yi saw the siblings for the first time, he couldn't help but think of Feng Xiaofeng and Feng Xiaoran, who were both fatherless and motherless and dependent on each other. The feeling of brother and sister made him deeply moved.

Suddenly, there was a fierce roar outside the courtyard, mixed with the exciting roar of the sword.

But after just a moment, it fell silent.

In Caoxi Village, the doors of every household were closed, and no one came out to visit.

Today is the Ghost Festival, and ghosts are infested. These villagers all remember the village chief’s instructions, and no one dares to open the door and go out.

"Sir, outside..."

Cao An was also alarmed. Just as he was about to say something, Yuan Heng strode into the hut.

In his hand, he was also holding a rotten human head. This scene made Cao An's scalp numb with shock.

"Master, this evil ghost came sneakily before and tried to get close to here, but I caught him. What I didn't expect was that this guy actually has some skills. Although he is not as good as a ghost cultivator in the Bigu realm, his strength is already better than this one. The Xiantian Wuzong in the secular world is much more powerful."

Reported by Yuan Heng.

"It seems that we have to go to Fuxian Ridge tonight."

Su Yi said, looking at Cao Ping who was nervous and nervous, and Cao Ping who was sleeping soundly on the bed not far away.

After pondering for a while, he ordered: "Yuan Heng, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Although Yuan Heng was curious about what Su Yi was going to do, he was not slow in his movements and quickly took out the paper, pen and ink.

"Is there any red paper?" Su Yi asked.

"have."

Yuan Heng took out a piece of big red paper and spread it on the table together with the pen and ink.

Su Yi stepped forward, and under the curious gazes of Yuan Heng and Cao Ping, he picked up a brush, dipped it full of ink, swiped it on the red paper, and wrote four words -

Peace is blessing.

Every word is ancient and vigorous, containing the power of an edict.

When Cao Ping saw these four words, he felt peaceful and comfortable.

But in Yuan Heng's eyes, these four words had a majestic momentum, filled with a mysterious and peaceful charm, which made his mind tremble inexplicably. In a daze, it seemed as if he was not facing a word. , but a vast world!

But when I looked carefully, I found that the feeling just now was gone, and I could no longer feel the majestic and majestic charm.

He couldn't help but wonder, what kind of mystery was hidden in these four words?

Phew~

Su Yi put down his pen and let out a long breath.

These four characters are very common in the secular world, but what is imprinted in the four characters is a kind of house-holding edict belonging to the Taoist sect, called "Five Mountains House-holding Talisman".

This is an edict to guard the destiny of the cave heaven and earth. It is extremely magical and can communicate the auspicious power of heaven and earth.

Now, the charm contained in this edict has been written by Su Yi into the four words "Peace is blessing".

The mystery is less than one ten thousandth of the complete "Five Mountains Household Talisman".

It can be used in ordinary people's homes in ordinary places to help them protect their peace and gather the aura of happiness in the world of mortals. It is more than enough!

And just writing these four words consumed nearly 30% of Su Yi's cultivation!

If it were a complete "Five Mountains Household Talisman", it would not be possible for Su Yi to write it with Su Yi's current cultivation level.

"Cao Ping, tomorrow, you will nail this painting on the lintel and treat it as a gift from me to your brothers and sisters. It's getting late, so it's time for us to leave and say goodbye."

After Su Yi said that, he turned around and left the hut.

Yuan Heng followed closely behind.

"Sir, may I ask your name?"

Cao Ping hurriedly chased him out, but looking around, he could see the shadows of Su Yi and Yuan Heng in the vast darkness.

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ps: Thank you, Mr. Passerby Wu Chang, for another league leader reward! Hmm...I owe you all another update...