The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

It was still raining at night, but the intensity became much lighter.

Hearing this, Chang Passer, who had been stunned and stunned, took out a long breath and got up from the ground with difficulty, as if waking up from a dream.

He panted for a moment and said bitterly: "It turns out that Young Master has already seen some clues."

Su Yi looked at him indifferently and said: "Although this beautiful tiger's strength is ordinary, its bloodline is not simple. This can be seen from the evil spirit remaining in its corpse. If my inference is correct, it is extremely powerful. It may be the descendant of a ninth-level monster."

In the secular world, monsters are divided into nine levels.

Generally speaking, a strong person in the Blood Moving Realm can deal with monsters from one to three levels.

A strong person in the Qi Gathering Realm can deal with fourth to sixth level monsters.

Only martial arts masters can kill monsters of level seven or above.

Especially the ninth-level monster, also known as the Beast King, possesses a certain amount of wisdom and innate power. Even martial arts masters generally do not dare to challenge them head-on.

The frequent passer-by showed admiration and said: "Young Master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and Chang is impressed. To be honest, this big and colorful tiger is the descendant of a ninth-level 'red flame green eyes beast'. Chang's purpose is to hunt this big and colorful tiger." It was used as bait to hunt the red-flaming green-eyed beast. Who would have thought..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi seemed to have understood and said: "This red flame and blue eyes beast is far beyond the ordinary ninth-level monster?"

"Exactly."

The frequent visitor sighed, "I hunted this beast to obtain its demon elixir and prepare for promotion to the third level of the Grandmaster. Who would have thought that the strength of this beast could rival those at the fifth level of the Grandmaster? It was too terrifying. . In desperation, I had no choice but to run away, and then I met the woman Hua Lianxiu..."

After a pause, he continued: "Hua Lianxiu, Jichanghe, and Yintong are all disciples of the third prince. They come from different places and are all casual cultivators. They have become famous many years ago. They The reason why you are chasing me this time..."

Seeing that he wanted to continue talking, Su Yi frowned and interrupted: "There's no need to talk about these, I'm not interested in knowing either."

Chang Guoke was startled for a moment, then he clasped his fists apologetically and said: "This time it was Chang who had troubled the young master, and Chang's life was also saved by the young master. If the young master has any errands in the future, Chang will go to Tanghuohuo without hesitation!"

Su Yi said casually: "If you want to repay your kindness, it's easy, just keep this beautiful tiger."

The frequent visitor immediately understood that Su Yiji was probably eyeing the ninth-order red-flame jade-eyed beast.

He said without hesitation: "Master, just take it, but Chang will remember the grace of saving his life and never forget it!"

Su Yi said: "When the rain stops, you can leave."

The frequent travelers nodded silently.

Not long after, Cha Jin packed up the trophies and walked into the grotto, saying: "Sir, except for three weapons, these three guys only have some healing elixirs, spiritual stones and silver coins. There is nothing worth paying attention to." items.”

With that said, he presented the trophies in front of Su Yi one by one.

Su Yi took a quick look and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

When did martial arts masters become so poor?

Finally, Su Yi took the black wooden ruler of the man in Confucian robes into his hand.

This is forged from the spiritual material "Phoenix Pattern Beech".

There are seven phoenix patterns on the wooden ruler, which means that this piece of beech wood has been heated for seven hundred years, and it can be regarded as a rare and rare spiritual material.

Clan families in the secular world often plant laurel trees in front of the courtyard and zelkova trees behind the courtyard, which means that all the children of the clan can "win the laurels and be held high".

Even in the world of cultivation, some powerful forces will plant phoenix-patterned beech wood and dragon-scaled cloud grass in caves and secret realms, which means "lifting the clouds to soar".

Of course, this is just a beautiful vision.

For Su Yi, the phoenix-patterned beech wood naturally contains mysterious yin energy. Although he has no use for this black wooden ruler, it is a rare cultivation treasure for a ghost cultivator like Qing Wan.

Soon, Su Yi stuffed all the trophies into the black jade pendant at his waist, planning to exchange all the useless items into spiritual stones and elixirs after arriving in Gunzhou City.

Then, he lay down in the wicker chair, closed his eyes and rested.

Cha Jin had long been accustomed to Su Yi's extremely lazy behavior. She walked up to the frequent visitor, took out a bottle of healing elixir, and whispered, "This is for you."

"Thank you girl."

Frequent visitors hugged with gratitude.

Cha Jin said: "You don't have to thank me. If you hadn't been thinking about fighting for the young master and me when you were fighting to the death just now, the young master might not have been able to save your life."

The frequent visitor couldn't help but ask, "May I ask, girl, what is your son's surname?"

Cha Jin pursed his lips and shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he didn't dare.

Seeing this, the frequent travelers had no choice but to give up.

Gradually, the rain stopped, and white mist rose up in the mountains and fields, like a dream.

The frequent visitor had regained some strength and immediately said goodbye to Su Yi and Cha Jin.

Su Yi seemed to be asleep as he sat there, ignoring him.

Chajin slightly cupped his hands and said, "Be careful along the way."

The frequent visitor nodded, turned around and strode away, his figure quickly disappearing into the night mist.

"The beast with red flames and blue eyes will definitely come tonight. You stay here honestly. No matter what happens, don't cause any trouble for me."

Suddenly, Su Yi, who was lying in pain with her eyes closed, spoke softly.

Cha Jin felt a chill in his heart and nodded quickly.

She squatted carefully next to the bonfire, her fair and pretty face reflected in the firelight, and her beautiful eyes would occasionally look at Su Yi sitting on the wicker chair on one side, and her emotions were changing in her heart.

"He is obviously my enemy, and I should hate him with all my heart. But it has only been a few days, and I seem to have forgotten all this hatred..."

The tea-colored jade face flickered in and out, the crystal teeth bit the red lips, and confusion, struggle and sadness occasionally flashed between the clean brows.

"The situation just now was obviously so dangerous. If it were me, I would not dare to save that frequent visitor, but I happened to stand up..."

Thinking of this, Cha Jin was shocked, "Could it be that I already regard him as someone I can rely on?"

"Also, I seem to have begun to adapt to my role as a maid. When I do things, I always think about him. I am worried that he will be angry and reprimanded by him. When I get his approval, I will even feel happy and happy in my heart. , I...what happened to me..."

Cha Jin fell into unexplainable distress.

Not long after, a gust of cold wind blew into the grotto, almost blowing away the bonfire. Cha Jin's whole body was trembling, and he suddenly woke up.

At this time, she saw that the wicker chair was already empty. Su Yi's tall and tall figure had stood in front of the grotto at some point, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"It's coming." Su Yi said softly.

Cha Jin was horrified, the beast with red flames and blue eyes was coming! ?

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and tried to look into the distance.

The night was as dark as ink, heavy with mist, and vast.

Suddenly, deep in the mist, a pair of lantern-like green lights lit up, the pale green luster exuding an aura of coldness and bloodthirsty.

Those are a pair of eyes!

When they looked at each other, Cha Jin was horrified, her hair stood on end, and she felt as if her throat was being pinched, and a fatal and dangerous aura surged through her body, making her feel as if she was suffocating.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly smiled, and a long-lost fighting spirit surged in the depths of his deep and plain eyes.

"My opportunity has come!"

He hesitated no longer and strode out of the grotto.

At this moment, in Cha Jin's eyes, Su Yi, who had always been plain and ordinary, was like a peerless sword unsheathed. That tall figure was full of fierce, domineering and wanton sharpness.

Its body is like a sword, its edge is unparalleled!

That kind of momentum was something Chajin had never seen before, and an inexplicable shock surged through her depressed and tense mind.

When the sword is hidden in the sheath, its edge is restrained, but when it is unsheathed, its edge is fully displayed.

Is this the real him?

At this time, as Su Yi moved forward, the mist along the way seemed to be oppressed and retreated to both sides.

Then, the beautiful tea brocade eyes suddenly shrank, and finally saw the appearance of the beast with red flames and green eyes.

He was almost ten feet tall, his snow-white fur was surging with frightening flames, and his green eyes were like a pair of will-o'-the-wisp lanterns, cold and terrifying.

It stood there quietly, with every breath and breath, the evil aura spread, and the evil power spread like a tide in the night.

At this moment, there was no sound of insects in the mountains and fields, and they were all frightened by the aura of this ninth-level monster.

Cha Jin couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although she is a true disciple of the Yuelun Sect and has seen many birds and beasts with extraordinary spirituality, this is the first time she has seen a beast with red flames and blue eyes.

This is not comparable to ordinary ninth-level monsters. Its strength is definitely not inferior to those at the fifth-level master level!

"Yes, as I guessed, it is a strange beast with a trace of true spirit blood!"

Su Yi strode forward, not only unafraid, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, as if he had found a treasure.

The pupils of the beast with red flames and green eyes flashed green, as if it was a little surprised, but also alert, and it couldn't help but let out a roar.

The sound was like dull thunder, resounding through the night sky, shaking the mountains and fields, destroying the grass and trees on the ground, and flying wildly.

In the grotto, Chajin's eardrums were about to burst with a buzzing sound. Stars were shooting in front of his eyes. He was so sad that he almost vomited blood.

She couldn't help but change her color.

The roaring and roaring sound actually carried a coercive force, shocking the soul. If an ordinary warrior heard it, he would be killed on the spot!

But Su Yi didn't seem to be aware of it. His figure showed no hesitation and he continued to stride forward. In his deep pupils, the fighting spirit was building up little by little, and the aura on his body was also rising.

Since his reincarnation, he has never met a worthy opponent.

And now, one appears!

Seeing Su Yi continue as he was, in the distance, the beast with red flames and green eyes seemed to be angered. Its tail like a long whip was raised, and its powerful body, which was more than ten feet long, suddenly moved.

Uh-huh!

It was like a bolt of flaming lightning, heading towards Su Yi with a monstrous fishy wind and evil aura.

The claws it waved were as sharp as blades, shooting out a foot-long fire, easily tearing the air apart and producing a scream like an explosion.

That kind of momentum can make ordinary martial arts masters tremble!

Su Yi saw Su Yi jumping up with bare hands and fists, without dodging or evading, and let out a long roar from his lips:

"Today, I will use the power of you, an evil beast, to build the power of 'all the orifices becoming spirits' for me!"

The sound is like a big bell, roaring in the foggy night, full of scornful and heroic meaning.