Rescue Little White Flower

The Lord of Mad Demons was worried and kept selling Amway, who was selling Emei thorns and black-bone feather fans, to the two of them.

"Zhao Zhenren, this sword is really not suitable for use as a weapon," Shen Qingwei's name is still on the Cultivation World's Wanted List. When she exchanged names with the Mad Demon City Lord, she directly reported Zhao Weiqing to go up, "Emei pierced it. Blood seals the throat. Basically, as long as the cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage plunges into the body, it is useless, and the cultivator in the Conjugation period can't eat and walk around. Once the black-bone feather fan re-illusion technique is hit, the cultivator in the Conjugation period may not be able to earn any money-- "

Shen Qingwei took the sword over, "Okay, I will use this."

Madden City Lord: "..."

He pushed the other two half magic weapons forward, "Then you can bring these two too."

When it comes to the arena of the Devil City Controversy, when this sword is no longer available, there will be an alternative weapon.

"No," Shen Qingwei did not answer, "I trust seniors."

She looked at Zhao Xingyue, and the latter nodded at her, with a rare look of confusion.

The Lord of Mad Demons glanced at Zhao Xingyue, then at Shen Qingwei, and finally shook his head and put away the things.

He really couldn’t understand the relationship between these two people. He said it was a master and apprentice. The intimacy between the two was far beyond what the master and apprentice should have. I know what exactly is Zhao Xingyue's name.

If he knew Shen Qingwei and didn't know Zhao Xingyue's name, he would be in a better mood.

Names are of great significance to humans. They were not mentioned in the world of ordinary people in the past. In the realm of cultivation, a person's name is closely related to a person's destiny.

In order to reduce the impact on the world, when Shen Qingwei asked for her name, Zhao Xingyue simply said a last name.

"Since the two have chosen the right weapon, I don't want to talk nonsense." The Madden City Lord is an informed and witty person. "Please also take a rest for the two of you. Tomorrow I will open the trial grounds of the City Lord's Mansion to the two. , Used for the training of the two."

"Zhao Zhenren, I hope that the Bloodthirsty Sword is in your hands, so that you can truly become bloodthirsty."

The biggest difference between the Demon Realm and the Comprehension Realm is that the space of the Demon Realm is extremely unstable, and there are many secret realms.

Some of these mysteries are extremely cruel and often come from the ancient demon gods. They don’t dare to touch them without the threshold of the cultivation level. Some of these mysteries form a world of their own, and many monsters are born under the nourishment of the rich demon energy, which are used for training. Great place.

In the battle of the magic city, the most important thing is the key to the secret realm.

As for why there is only one participant, he uses two terms?

The monks in the Kong Ming period are willing to visit the secret realm to show their faces.

Of course he wouldn't risk the possibility of offending Zhao Xingyue and refuse the other party's entry.

As for the secret hidden in the Bloodthirsty Sword, why would the two of them rather give up the two half magic weapons and choose it?

Just looking at Zhao Xingyue's expression after handing the Bloodthirsty Sword to Shen Qingwei, he knew that this was not a problem he should be concerned about.

Sometimes people have to learn to suppress their curiosity appropriately.

Of course, this person is not referring to Shen Qingwei.

When she returned to the place where the two lived, she asked straightforwardly, "Senior, what is the origin of this bloodthirsty sword?"

Ten deaths and nine lives in the battle of the magic city, not to mention the Nascent Soul cultivator, even the fit stage also died in it, she didn't believe that Zhao Xingyue would choose a useless weapon for her regardless of her safety.

Noting Zhao Xingyue's gaze falling on the bloodthirsty sword, she handed it up.

Zhao Xingyue held the sword and sat on the chair, his eyes fixed on the blood-red long sword, but he didn't know where he flew.

What is she thinking?

Shen Qingwei didn't know.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xingyue's gaze slowly gained focus, and this focus fell on the rusty sword with indescribable emotions.

"It can't even cut through paper, because it is not a murderous sword."

She didn't answer Shen Qingwei's question, instead she said something thoughtlessly.

Shen Qingwei was confused, a sword forged not to kill, but for what?

"You will know later."

"Come here, give me a drop of your blood."

After hearing Zhao Xingyue's words, Shen Qingwei realized that she had directly asked the question she was thinking.

What do you want to do?

Despite her curiosity, Shen Qingwei still pressed her index and middle fingers together on her chest.

Heart blood is not simply a drop of blood in the heart, but the aggregation of blood essence.

Every drop of the monk's heart and soul contains tremendous energy.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, the cultivator's blood is generally only seven drops. It can be said that Zhao Xingyue's casual request will cost one-seventh of Shen Qingwei's life.

It feels uncomfortable to draw blood.

The spiritual energy of the whole body converged to the heart along the suction of the fingertips, concentrated in the same place. In a short period of time, Shen Qingwei's heart rate reached a very high speed, the surrounding air was restless, and the sweat of the bean was only a moment. , It covered her cheeks.

As soon as the blood came out, the rich spiritual energy instantly expelled the four or five devilish energy in the air, if it hadn't been for Zhao Xingyue to arrange the lower layers of enchantment while she was drawing blood, it is estimated that someone had already come in to grab the blood.

"Drop it up."

Her face was pale, but Shen Qingwei's expression was very firm. After listening to Zhao Xingyue's words, she did not hesitate to drop her bloodthirsty sword on the bloodthirsty sword.

When the blood touched the sword body, it seemed to break a certain seal, and the red rust covered on it was scattered, revealing the bright white sword body.

Shen Qingwei suddenly realized that this was not an iron sword.

The blood didn't enter the sword body, and at the same time, Zhao Xingyue's mouth began to chant some spells quickly.

Her speech speed is very fast, and the language she uses is very complicated. Shen Qingwei can't understand it. She is very weak and can only lean on the table, just looking at Zhao Xingyue holding a long sword.

She actually wanted to ask more about this sword.

To her, Zhao Xingyue is really mysterious. She knew nothing about her body except that her body was Green Snake, whose surname was Zhao, who had lived for thousands of years and had at least free time for her cultivation base.

During the time in Shiwan Dashan, she thought she could understand a little bit more, but the people in Shiwan Dashan were indifferent, there was hardly any communication between the big demons, and the little demon didn't know anything.

And this person often looks like she doesn’t care about anything. She said that she wanted to find her biological parents, so she accompanied her to find them. She said that she wanted to improve her strength, so she brought her to the Demon Realm. She had never seen it. However, this person has something that he wants, or he has gone wrong for something.

Bloodthirsty Sword is the first time.

For the first time, she saw something similar to nostalgia and sadness in Zhao Xingyue's eyes.

Through this sword, she can touch her past.

She has no doubt about this.

But in the end she chose not to ask anything. What's there to ask?

This person is by her side, and she will know everything about her one day.

After a while--

"All right."

When the last syllable fell, the long sword in Zhao Xingyue's hand suddenly flashed a burst of red light.

Her expression drooped with the red light, and Shen Qingwei keenly caught what emotions flashed in her eyes.

She looked exhausted to the extreme, her face was paler than Shen Qingwei who had taken her blood away, and she looked tired, but she still held up and handed the sword to Shen Qingwei, "It can kill people now."

Shen Qingwei took the sword, and a feeling like an arm's command came. She didn't know what Zhao Xingyue did to her. She actually had a feeling that this sword couldn't fit her better.

Obviously this is the first time she has come into contact with this sword.

Almost instinctively, she raised the tip of the sword and swiped it lightly on the ground. Before she could inject spiritual power, a narrow crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Through the cracks, there was a faint sound of water.

She raised her eyes in surprise, "Is this a magic weapon?"

Such a powerful force is said to be a half magic weapon, who believes it?

"The magic weapon is the magic weapon..."

Shen Qingwei recovered from the surprise and found out that Zhao Xingyue, who was leaning on the table waiting for her to try the sword, shook her chin with her hands, and almost fell off the chair.

Putting the sword into her body, Shen Qingwei hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Senior, how are you?"

She didn't finish her words. After entering the Demon Realm, Zhao Xingyue, who had never used the prototype, suddenly changed into a small green snake with a bang.

Depressing the worries in her heart, Shen Qingwei held up the green snake, placed it on her chest, sat in the arranged spirit gathering formation in the room, and began to practice.

...

On the second day, Green Snake was still asleep. Shen Qingwei called her senior a few times, but without a response, the voice of her servant came from outside the door.

It was the Madden City Lord who sent her to invite her to enter the trial field.

Shen Qingwei went to the appointment alone, the Mad Demon City Lord subconsciously glanced behind her and asked: "I don't know Senior Zhao..."

Shen Qingwei coldly said only four words, "Senior has something."

The Mad Demon City Lord no longer asks, the whereabouts of the monk is a taboo, he is also polite.

The key to the proving ground is the ring worn by the Lord of the Mad Demon. To open the trial ground, you need to go to a special place and wait for a special day, otherwise the Lord of the Mad Demon would have sent Shen Qingwei in.

"The place where the trial field is opened is forbidden in the mansion. Only the city lord and the people led by the city lord can enter this place. Zhao Zhenren, please follow me here."

"The trial field I grabbed in the last ten years of Madness City is called Hopeless Forest. The plants inside are mostly red and bloodthirsty..."

Shen Qingwei listened to the lunatic city lord's explanation of the secret realm, extracting key information, while worrying about Zhao Xingyue, who was not moving in her arms, without a trace.

Between leaving Zhao Xingyue in the mad city and taking it to the trial field, she chose the latter. Zhao Xingyue did not hide her physical condition from her, and even told her honestly at the beginning that she had stayed here. By her side, it was shown that her Nine Yin Profound Body could heal the damage in her body by absorbing the transformed aura.

"There is almost no edible food in the trial field. This is the bigu pill I prepared for you. Be careful and disrespectful."

Shen Qingwei recovered and took the jade bottle handed over by the mad city lord, "Thank you very much."

When she entered, she pressed the bottle to the bottom of the box. Don't think she didn't know that the food and drink that the Mad Demon City Lord had brought to the door in the past few days had moved a lot of hands and feet.

Without Zhao Xingyue, at her level, she could not detect what was usable.

Thinking of the green snake, her heart sank again.

But at this time, Zhao Xingyue, who was thinking of her, was falling into a dream.