Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next meal.

"Are you all okay? As the protected party, I hope you can give me some water and food."

"I think you won't refuse, hehe."

Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Ju Qingyan slowly walked towards the crowd, his slender figure looking unusually tall.

Everyone looked at the cruel smile on his face, and shuddered when they recalled the miserable state of the hand ghost a second ago.

This person seemed to be more terrifying than a ghost.

After knowing the power of Ju Qingyan, these people did not say too much nonsense, but hurriedly nodded and agreed, and took the initiative to offer the food with both hands.

Among them were Ouzhu Murata, Xuantu, Zhengu, and Tomioka Giyuu.

The action of queuing up was smooth and flowing, as if they had practiced it thousands of times in private.

They did not complain about the way Ju Qingyan asked for food.

It was just because of this strength that they felt they had found a new thigh.

And this thigh was thicker, stronger and safer than Santu, and anyone who was not a fool would know how to choose.

At most, he would eat less, and compared with a little food, how could it be more important than his own life.

"You are very strong!"

Santu's face was a little complicated.

He kept thinking about the amazing slash just now in his mind, and finally sighed and smiled, admitted his shortcomings, and affirmed Ju Qingyan.

In fact, with the current strength of the remaining ghosts in the Wisteria Prison, they could not threaten Santu at all, but he still divided his food.

It was not to seek protection, but just to express his gratitude.

I think with Ju Qingyan's strength, he will definitely shine in the Demon Slayer Corps in the future.

This kind of strong man is the one that he, Xuantu, deserves to befriend.

Ju Qingyan looked at the young man who was full of fighting spirit and recognized him, his face was slightly startled, then he accepted the food and responded: "Thank you, you are not weak either."

Hearing this, Xuantu nodded, looked deeply at the other party, and the Undead Slash behind him.

He wanted to ask which school the other party's Blood Breath belonged to, and why he had never heard of it before.

But after thinking carefully, the two were not very familiar with each other, and finally suppressed his curiosity.

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In the next 7 days, everyone, led by Ju Qingyan, huddled together for warmth, and the person involved did not refuse cruelly.

As the saying goes, if you take someone's food, you will be soft-hearted, and if you eat someone's food, you don't need to do it to the extreme unless it endangers yourself.

But to be honest, Ju Qingyan originally thought that the food he brought would not let him be completely full, but if he ate sparingly, he should be able to survive these seven days.

But the facts proved that he still underestimated his appetite.

If it weren't for the 'protection fee' collected from others, he might have starved for a few days.

During this period, the ghosts in the Wisteria Prison basically lost their desire for human flesh and blood when they saw the large number of examinees this year.

A few hungry ones wanted to launch a sneak attack, but they were solved by Tachibana Qingyan's clone in a few moves.

In this way, everyone survived these difficult seven days without any danger, and it was generally safe.

A few days later in the morning.

With the first ray of sun rising, it means the end of the assessment.

"I hope more people will pass this time. The Demon Slayer Corps needs to inject fresh blood."

Ubuyashiki Yoya was a little sad, and even his tone was not as warm and sunny as usual.

He understood that this kind of assessment was extremely cruel for these reserve members.

But there was no way. As a member of the Demon Slayer Corps, fighting with demons was not an easy thing.

It was common to get injured or even lose one's life.

For such a dangerous job, the salary offered by Ubuyashiki Yoya is also very high.

There is a saying that goes, those who have everything taken away by people become demons, and those who have everything taken away by demons become pillars.

If you are too poor to survive, you might as well join the Demon Slayer Corps and face Muzan head-on.

In the final analysis, this thing still requires mutual consent.

Everyone wants to kill demons, some pay money and some just work hard.

Not long after, Tachibana Qingyan came out first.

The white haori was extremely clean, energetic and radiant, as if she had enjoyed seven days in there.

This is indeed the case.

In the past seven days, Tachibana Qingyan ate and slept as usual, without any delay.

Seeing this, Ubuyashiki Yoya nodded slightly, his expression full of happiness and affirmation as a matter of course.

When the three of Santo came out, the smile on his face became even bigger.

However.

With the gray

As the dusty people kept coming down the mountain, he couldn't help but frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

When the last person came out, he was no longer calm, and the puzzlement on his face turned into astonishment at this moment.

"28 people, all qualified?!"

The Gyoumei of Beimingyu beside him was also shocked, and kept chanting "Buddha bless Amitabha".

The two of them counted the number of people silently over and over again, and finally accepted this fact that should not happen.

Since Tachibana Qingyan eliminated the hand demon at the first time, everyone chose to rely on his protection with food, so this selection competition achieved a 100% pass rate for the first time.

This is a situation that has never happened in the history of the Demon Slayer Corps' assessment system.

However, there are too many qualified people, and a problem arises.

That is the number of raw materials for making the Nichirin Sword.

Ubuyashiki Yoya obviously did not consider the situation that all members passed, and the amount of gorilla scarlet iron sand and gorilla scarlet ore prepared this time was not enough.

After a brief understanding, Ubuyashiki Yoya finally understood what happened in the Wisteria Prison during these seven days.

It is naturally a good thing that all members can return alive.

However, in this way, the strength of this group of team members may be weakened, becoming flowers in a greenhouse, not to mention fighting demons with the Sun Wheel Sword.

If it really doesn't work, some people can only be arranged to join the hidden department to manage logistics.

Ubuyashiki Yoya made a decision in his heart, looking at Tachibana Qingyan with satisfaction, and there was a little helplessness hidden in the satisfaction.

I thought that this young man who possessed a different power from the Demon Slayer Corps might change the current stalemate between the Demon Slayer Corps and the evil demons, and might even be able to kill Muzan Kibutsuji.

"Congratulations to everyone for passing the selection. From now on, everyone will be a member of the Demon Slayer Corps."

With Ubuyashiki Yoya's announcement, it also means that the task issued by the system has been completed.

[Ding, mission completed, reward issued - Full Concentration Breathing·Always Hit]

[Full Concentration Breathing·Always Hit: A higher level of fully concentrated breathing method. Even when in a sleeping state, one can continue to concentrate on breathing, which can greatly improve body functions and maximize strength, speed, perception, reaction, etc.]

After receiving the reward, Ju Qingyan felt the changes in his body and found that while he became stronger, his appetite increased again. He said that this was simply an unmatched appetite.

If he hadn't become a pillar earlier, the salary of an ordinary swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps might not be enough for him to eat.

Without waiting for Ju Qingyan to think, Ubuyashiki Yoya clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and continued: "In the future, you can choose to fight the demons on the front line as a swordsman, or you can choose to become a member of the hidden and provide logistics in the rear."

"Next, please follow me, the children who choose to become swordsmen, and choose ore to make your own Nichirin sword."

After the voice fell, everyone made a choice quickly. Most of them stayed where they were, and only a few followed behind Ubuyashiki Yoya.

Looking at the iron ore on the table in front of them, they tacitly made way for Ju Qingyan.

Out of respect for the strong, the rabbit signaled with his eyes to let Ju Qingyan choose first.

Ouzhu Murata said bluntly: "Big brother, please go first."

"In that case, I will be disrespectful."

Ju Qingyan did not pretend to be shy, and took a step forward and chose the largest piece of iron ore.

Then, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't understand him, he took off the Undead Sword on his back and cut his arm with pain, and the blood dripped onto the ore.