The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

(In the previous chapter, the name of Su Yiliu’s stele was changed from “Su Xuanjun” to “Su Yi”.)

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The dwarf took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to say: "Master Immortal, you also know that if the Yin evil spirit vein is taken away, this fire peach tree will not be able to live alone..."

Su Yi interrupted: "I only need one piece, and it won't be able to hurt this fire peach tree."

Seeing that Su Yi's attitude could not be disobeyed, the dwarf dared to hesitate, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light and penetrated into the ground.

Not long after, the dwarf emerged from the ground, holding a foot-long piece of black chalcedony between his hands.

The chalcedony gave off an extremely biting chill, and the dwarf's eyebrows, hair, and beard were covered with a layer of white frost, making him shiver from the cold.

"Master Immortal, the Yin evil spirit vein is in the chalcedony."

The dwarf forced out a stiff smile that was uglier than crying.

He didn't dare to do anything with this Yinsha spiritual vein, fearing that he would suffer if he was found out.

"good."

Su Yi reached out and took the foot of chalcedony, looked at it briefly, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

This is a spiritual vein, even if it is only one foot long, it is far from comparable to many spiritual stones!

When you reach the level of Qi Gathering and practice with this treasure, it will have incredible magical effects.

Of course, this Yin evil spirit vein is actually the most suitable for cultivating Yin souls like Qing Wan.

Su Yi wouldn't mind giving some to Qingwan when needed.

He took out a jade box and put away this piece of Yinsha spiritual vein. Seeing the dwarf's sad face with pain in his body, he couldn't help but feel funny.

"Don't worry, I, Mr. Su, don't even bother to take advantage of a little creep like you."

Su Yi said, using the bamboo stick in his hand to write on the sand on the ground.

Not long after, a cultivation tip appeared.

"You are a spirit, born and raised by the earth. It is not easy to achieve enlightenment. This 'Spirit Transformation Technique' can help you transform from a spirit into a 'demon cultivator'. Its value is not just a few fire peaches and a piece of it." It can be compared with the Yin evil spirit vein, so you can cherish it."

After Su Yi said that, he shook his head and left with a smile.

All spirits and monsters can be classified as "demon".

Plants, birds, and animals, etc., as long as their spiritual intelligence is activated, they become spirits, and they can also be called monsters, goblins, etc.

However, it is not easy to become a demon cultivator.

In particular, some demons with special bloodlines or unique talents have to go through unimaginable hardships if they want to embark on the path of demon cultivation.

The dwarf was a spirit born in the fire peach tree. Although he could transform into a human form, he was still far from being able to truly transform into a human body, so naturally he could not be called a demon cultivator.

Until Su Yi and Qingwan disappeared into the peach forest.

The dwarf felt relieved and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Immediately, he looked at the ground, and his mind was gradually attracted to the lines of elegant and wanton handwriting.

I don't know how long it took, but when he suddenly woke up, a look of shock, ecstasy, excitement, and trance could not be suppressed in his brows.

"This article alone is enough for me to completely get rid of the shackles of my true body and transform into the Tao!"

The dwarf shouted excitedly, danced with joy.

It’s no wonder that he was so out of character. The "Hua Yu Ling Jue" given by Su Yi was a cultivation formula in the "Hua Yu Dao Canon", a treasured scripture of the Demonic Dao. It records the mystery of "transformation" and is the best in the world. The method of cultivation.

Although the dwarf doesn't know the origin of this secret, how can he not appreciate how amazing the secret is?

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the place where Su Yi had left before, and swore with a pious expression:

"I, Tao Qingshan, will never forget the kindness of the Immortal Master!"...

Outside the peach forest.

Qingwan followed Su Yi cautiously, neither daring to get too close nor too far away. She was extremely well-behaved.

Su Yi took out more than ten bottles of elixirs and handed them over, "Qingwan, keep these elixirs."

These elixirs are all obtained from the six absolute Yin corpses, and are most suitable for Yin soul cultivation.

"ah?"

Qingwan was a little at a loss and said anxiously, "Master Immortal, no reward for no merit, Wan'er..."

Just as she was about to think about her words and try to refuse, Su Yi interrupted angrily, "It's just some breaking pills, why are you being polite to me? Take it!"

Qing Wan's delicate body trembled with fright, and she quickly took it and said with an apologetic expression: "Wan'er didn't want to make the immortal master angry, and I won't dare to do it again..."

Su Yi looked at her nervous look and sighed softly.

He didn't know why, but when he saw Qing Wan's pitiful, timid and restrained look, he couldn't help but want to scold her.

Probably... being angry and refusing to argue?

"Master Immortal, are you still angry with Wan'er?"

Qingwan asked cautiously.

She tilted her head and looked over from the side, her pretty little face with a slight baby fat look full of worry.

Looking at it from Su Yi's point of view, she has a particularly delicate and silly feeling.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the girl's cheek, and sighed: "You idiot, I'm afraid you'll have more to do with me in the future."

After saying that, he himself laughed first.

Qingwan was startled when her cheek was pinched.

It can be seen that Su Yi smiled, and she couldn't help laughing, her beautiful little face was full of happiness.

The eyebrows are curved and beautiful.

One person and one ghost walked in the deep night in the wilderness, neither of them felt lonely.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi's ears twitched slightly, and he heard a rustling of footsteps coming from a very far distance. Although it was extremely slight, it could not escape the capture of his ears.

He immediately stopped and said casually: "Be careful, if you see a bad opportunity, you can escape into the soul-nurturing gourd."

Qingwan was surprised and nodded in agreement.

Soon, a group of figures rushed out of the night.

There were seven of them, all dressed in black, holding weapons in their hands, and the auras they exuded were cold and sinister.

"Qingwan!"

The first one, a middle-aged man holding two knives in his hands and with a hideous scar on his forehead, exclaimed in a low voice.

He immediately saw the girl in red clothes floating in the night.

"Wasn't she stolen by the traitor Wu Ruoqiu? How could she be here?"

"Could it be that Wu Ruoqiu is back again?"

The others were commotion, as if they were surprised.

Immediately, all their eyes turned to Su Yi, only to find that it was not Wu Ruoqiu, but a handsome young man with an unfamiliar face.

"What is your relationship with Wu Ruoqiu? Why is Qingwan following you?"

The leader, the scarred middle-aged man, spoke coldly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, in a deserted place where ghosts are haunted, a young man appears here with Qingwan.

This scene is so abnormal.

"Wu Ruoqiu turned out to be a traitor to your Yinsha Sect. No wonder no one has come to trouble me since his death."

Su Yi was thoughtful. After seeing through the other party's identity, he pointed at Qingwan and said, "I see that you all recognize her. Can you tell me her origin?"

These words made the scarred middle-aged people frown and realize two things.

First, Wu Ruoqiu was dead, and was most likely killed by this handsome young man. Secondly, this handsome young man probably doesn’t know Qingwan’s origins!

"Want to know? Okay, hand over your soul-nurturing gourd first."

The leader, the scarred middle-aged man, said coldly, "This is the spiritual object that Wu Ruoqiu stole from my master. It is not something that an outsider like you can possess!"

Everyone else nearby gripped their weapons and were ready.

Su Yi raised his hand and threw the soul-nurturing gourd over, saying, "Go ahead."

After receiving the soul-nurturing gourd, Scar was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it was so easy.

Others were also startled.

Immediately, when they looked at Su Yi, there was not much vigilance in their eyes, but a little more fierceness.

One of them reminded in a low voice: "Senior Brother Qian, time is running out, and those ruthless people behind will probably catch up soon..."

The leader's scarred middle-aged eyes flashed coldly and said: "Well, since you want to know Qingwan's origin, come with us and we will take you to a place. When you get there, what do you want to know? We I’ll tell you everything.”

Su Yi touched her nose and sighed: "Qingwan, do they think I'm too talkative?"

Before Qingwan could answer, the scarred middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I know this kid is dishonest, so come together and kill him!"

Everyone else nearby showed a ferocious smile and rushed towards him.

In an instant, swords, guns, swords and halberds came out, cutting through the silent night.

But along with a Qingyue sword chant, a cold light flashed several times in the night.

Then, with a clang, the cold light was put back into the scabbard.

Looking at the group of figures rushing towards Su Yi, they all stopped for a moment, and then fell to the ground one by one like fallen wooden piles.

There was a bright red sword mark wound between each person's throat, and blood flowed like a stream, soaking into the ground.

Before they died, they all kept a grin on their faces.

In just the blink of an eye, the outcome is decided, life or death is decided!

Su Yi stood on the spot, holding the bamboo stick in his hand, as if he had never made a move.

But the middle-aged man with only the remaining scar was dumbfounded with fright, his arms trembled, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his soul almost came out.

The sword was like lightning, shot out in an instant and closed in an instant, killing six of his companions!

too scary!

"Now, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Su Yi put his hands behind his back and asked casually.

With a pop, the scarred middle-aged man knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare my life. Before, I was blind and offended, and I hope that I will be noble and spare my life!"

"This is not what I want to hear. I will give you a chance in the end. If you don't answer well, just go on the road with your companions."

Su Yi frowned slightly.

The scarred middle-aged man said in panic: "Senior, calm down, I said, I said!"

Next, like a bamboo tube, he told everything he knew about Qingwan, fearing that if his answer was not good, he would be killed by Su Yi's sword.

According to him, Wu Ruoqiu and his master Weng Yunqi defected from the Yinsha Sect ten years ago.

When he defected, Wu Ruoqiu's master Weng Yunqi took away three treasures from the Yinsha Sect.

They are a soul-nurturing gourd that raises a ghost baby, a secret scroll recording the method of raising ghost corpses, and a piece of soul jade with the most mysterious origin.

Qingwan is the ghost parasitic in this piece of soul jade.

Even the older generation of evil cultivators from the Yinsha Sect don't know her origins, but they all believe that her origins are extremely complicated.

Some clues can be seen from the piece of soul jade she is inhabiting.