The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Su Qingyi slept soundly, and when she woke up the next day, she remembered that Qin Zichen asked her to find him yesterday.

Su Qingyi hurriedly jumped and ran to find Qin Zichen. When he went, he was flipping through a book with a pot of fragrant tea next to him. He looked like a mortal scholar.

Seeing her running over, his face was indifferent. After pouring her a cup of spirit tea, he said lightly, "No need to worry."

Su Qingyi wiped the sweat from her forehead, sat up straight, and said earnestly, "Master, this disciple is here as promised."

Qin Zichen nodded, but didn't speak. Seeing the beads of sweat on her head, the air suddenly became cooler. Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment. Seeing the person in front of her holding tea, she lowered her eyes and took a sip, as if she had done nothing. .

However, Su Qingyi said very knowingly, "Thank you, Master."

"I haven't taken any apprentices, so I may have done a lot of things wrong. If you think it's not good, you can tell me." Qin Zichen put down the teacup, his voice was much gentler than before, and his clear voice was less cold. , so every sentence seems to be a spring breeze blowing through my heart, making people feel numb. Su Qingyi lowered her head and quickly began to recite the Heart Clearing Mantra silently.

Why let a voice control take this torture, why!

However, the voice control is the voice control. In the face of Qin Zichen, Su Qingyi never dared to have the slightest blasphemy. Such a virtuous and upright gentleman, in her heart, is like her elders, and deserves the respect of others.

So she nodded, as if she had returned to the time when she followed her master at Xingyunmen, and said earnestly: "The disciple must listen carefully to the teacher's teaching, but the disciple has something to ask, what caused the master to change his mind and accept me as the only?"

The question made Qin Zichen silent, and after a while, he said: "I thought you would not be successful in swordsmanship, but you are far beyond my imagination, I almost ruined your path, this is my fault You have a heart for the Tao, but you are destined to have a bumpy road. I would like to protect you under my wings to make up for the losses in the past, so I accepted my disciples."

Good man!

What a moral role model!

After listening to Qin Zichen's words, Su Qingyi couldn't help but burst into tears. In this world of comprehension, where people's hearts are not kind at all, how could there be such a holy father and still live so well? Easy! Sure enough, he is the son of Heaven, and such trivial matters must be remembered on his body. No wonder there is no flaw in fifty-two years. With such a holy father, whoever says that he has stains, she will fight with them!

"Master, Qingyi will definitely live up to your expectations!" Su Qingyi raised her head and said with a moved face, "Don't worry, I won't let your kindness go to waste!"

"Well." Qin Zichen lowered his eyes and changed the subject: "I called you here today to open a sword palace and a sword bone for you."

"Jiangong?" Su Qingyi was a little at a loss, Qin Zichen explained seriously: "What a sword cultivator wants in the end is the degree of fit with the sword. The sword is carried on the body. After the foundation is established, the sword will be put into the body. The position where the sword is placed in the body is called the sword palace. Opening the sword palace means that the master splits a sword similar to the sword in the disciple. The place of the sheath."

"What about the sword bone?" Su Qingyi asked humbly for advice.

"The sword bone is the embodiment of a person's aptitude on the road of sword cultivation. After opening the sword bone, the eyes and ears are clear, and the most important thing is that the cultivator can really feel the sword intent and thus master the sword intent. Generally, sword cultivation disciples are in the beginning. From time to time, there will be a master to help you open the sword bone. You have already established the foundation when you start, and you have not learned from a teacher, so you miss the best opportunity to open the sword bone, and it may be extremely difficult to open it. If you don't open a good sword bone , you don't have to worry, I will help you make up for it in other ways."

"What kind of sword bone is good? What kind is bad? Where is the difficulty in opening the sword bone?"

"The upper limit of sword bones is nine. People who can't open sword bones are not suitable for sword cultivators at all. If you open one or two of them, you have poor qualifications. The root is relatively common, but it can reach the Nascent Soul. Seven or eight roots are excellent talents. Generally, if there is no trouble, you can go out of the body. If you can open nine roots, it is destined to be a great vehicle. It is to forcibly stretch from the soul to the body. The process is extremely painful, and many people can't bear it. Those with perseverance force it, but the soul is not strong enough, and it is impossible to escape the end of the soul being broken. Don't hold back, don't hold back."

"Master, how many sword bones did you open back then?"

"Nine."

It is indeed the Son of Heaven! Such excellent qualifications.

"I understand," Su Qingyi nodded, she had a bottom line in her heart, she felt that this was a golden finger that was tailor-made for her, and in terms of the strength of her spirit, she had a Mahayana spirit. So she sat cross-legged and said calmly, "Master, please."

"En." Qin Zichen stood up and instructed, "Spread out your hands and open the sword palace first."

As soon as he raised his hand, Wudao flew into his hand. There was a feeling of betrayal in Su Qingyi's heart, especially when she heard the innocent and shy girl say, "Help, your master is really handsome!", she couldn't help sighing and spread out. palm.

Wu Dao shone brightly in Qin Zichen's hands. He drew a complicated picture on the hilt of Wu Dao's sword, then recited the incantation, aimed the sword at Su Qingyi's palm, and pressed it down inch by inch.

The palm of her hand glowed with brilliance, and a hole appeared. The sword was stored inch by inch. Su Qingyi felt as if the sword had pierced into the flesh and blood inch by inch. She couldn't help but change her face in pain. However, she didn't move half an inch. It is still up to Qin Zichen to put the last bit of Wudao into her palm. It was at that time that his sweaty palm touched hers, causing her to tremble. Qin Zichen retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently, "You are fine."

Saying that, he raised his head and asked her, "It is a hundred times more painful to open the sword bone. Do you need to do some psychological preparation?"

"No." Su Qingyi's face did not change: "Master, please."

Qin Zichen didn't say anything, he looked at Su Qingyi with a calm expression in front of him, his heart could not help but twitch slightly.

What kind of past made the crazy girl who screamed when her fingers were cut in her memory become the calm look she is today

In an instant, countless questions flooded between his lips and teeth.

He wanted to ask her, is she doing well after he has not been in these years?

Who bullied her when he wasn't there for all these years?

However, at the moment when he was about to speak, he suddenly thought, if she knew that the seemingly powerful sword immortal in front of her was actually the Qin Zichen who was beaten and cried bitterly by her new boyfriend in the square, what would she think?

I don't want her to know his embarrassment, and I don't want to see her contemptuous eyes.

So all the words were taken back to the bottom of his heart, he raised his hand, and a sweet medicinal stick that had been prepared long ago flew into his hand, he handed it to her and said lightly: "Bite, sweet. "

Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, then looked down and found that it was licorice.

With a warm heart, she put the licorice in her mouth. Qin Zichen thought about it and said, "The process is very painful, but you have to hold on."

After he finished speaking, he put his hand on the top of her head, and a beam of light came out of his hand and pierced into her brain, as if a steel needle pierced straight into the skull, splitting the soul, and then down inch by inch, the cervical vertebrae, spine bone…

She was in a cold sweat from the pain, biting the licorice, the licorice was sweet in her lips, and she trembled all over. The beam of light penetrated her entire body and the spine of her soul, and then she heard Qin Zichen say, "It's started."

As soon as the voice fell, the beam of light suddenly propped up two bones.

It was an indescribable pain that words could not describe, and Su Qingyi's eyes darkened from the pain.

The beam continued to go down, and two bones were stretched apart! Su Qingyi's infuriating qi was scattered all over, Qin Zichen's other hand wrapped a barrier around her infuriating qi, and frowned. Su Qingyi's eyes were a little blurry. She only felt as if she was being tortured in some way. For a moment, she didn't know where the voice came from, filling her ears.

Why... why are you?

Why should you suffer all the suffering in this world?

You have lost your family, lost relatives and friends, carried a deep blood feud, been chased and killed like a dog for more than ten years, and died at the hands of your lover.

The hostile anger that had been pressing in her heart in the past seemed to surge up, her eyes began to turn red, Qin Zichen's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Ning Xin calm down, hold Yuan Shouyi!"

His voice seemed to carry some kind of magic power, which made people calm down in an instant, the fog suddenly broke open, Su Qingyi panted heavily, feeling the severe pain on her body, Qin Zichen frowned and said, "Do you still want to open it?"

"Open!" Su Qingyi gritted her teeth, how could she not open?

She wants to return to the position of the past, she wants to take revenge, how can she shrink back because of the pain in her body.

Qin Zichen's eyes sank, and the beam continued to descend, reaching the middle of the spine, and then slammed away!

Su Qingyi trembled all over, screamed, and her true energy rushed out, shaking her clothes. She arched her body and knelt on the ground, clenched her fists tremblingly, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth: "Open again!"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, watching her skin seep blood, drop by drop on the futon, as if it fell on his heart.

"Six..." He couldn't help but persuade: "It's already good."

"Open!" Su Qingyi shouted loudly, completely forgetting that the person behind him was his master. Qin Zichen squatted down, helped her up, made her lean on his arms, hugged her from behind, fixed her in his arms, kept an upright posture and let the light beam re-envelop her head, and continued along the ridge. The bone probed down, and before it could be touched, it pierced her waist violently!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Su Qingyi's mouth, her whole body trembled, Qin Zichen hugged her tightly, and said coldly, "Since you want the best, you will naturally have to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, the last one, can't you open it? "

Su Qingyi was at a loss for words. She closed her eyes and the pain seemed to be hell. The system finally said: "Host, if you open the last one, your body will not be able to hold it, and you will die."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she couldn't say anything, the system said again: "But you can exchange one thousand points for this chance to open the bones, nine sword bones, destined to soar!"

She wanted to nod her head, but her body was completely paralyzed, and all the bones seemed to be broken. The system made the decision without authorization: "Host, I exchanged it?"

Su Qingyi acquiesced. After a while, Su Qingyi heard the voice of "Exchange succeeded", her body seemed to recover a lot immediately, she could barely open her eyes, and said hoarsely: "Open!"

Qin Zichen hugged her tightly, Huaguang slammed through the spine, an unprecedented pain came, from the nerves to the soul, the position trembled! Hua Guang rose to the sky, her spiritual energy scattered in all directions, those auras penetrated Qin Zichen's body like a blade, but he did not change his face, hugged her tightly, and kept the beam in his hand running straight through her body. .

The beam of light condensed into a solid body in her body, and then slowly disappeared. The bright light that enveloped her body slowly dissipated. When the last sword bone disappeared in her body, Su Qingyi couldn't hold it any longer. Passed out.

Qin Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he realize that under his palm was her smooth skin and her slender shoulders.

Qin Zichen's body froze, and he didn't dare to lower his head. Then he closed his eyes immediately, and hurriedly let go and put her on the ground. As soon as he raised his hand, the robe next to him fell on Su Qingyi's body. The bloodstains all over the body hit by the spiritual force, and some embarrassed walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a wave of people rushing towards Wenjianya. Qin Zichen's face turned cold, and a burst of coercion overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, directly blocking everyone in the distance, and said coldly, "Go back!"

Feng Ning, the fastest runner, turned around and ran in an instant, Dan Hui was stunned for a while, then immediately dragged his disciple and ran back. Dan Ran struggled unwillingly: "Master, what are we running for?!"

"You are still young and ignorant," Dan Hui, a dan cultivator who ran faster than a sword cultivator, carried himself, a disciple who lacked roots, and explained, "When your uncle is angry, it is best to run as far as possible. the better!"

As soon as they saw Feng Ning and Dan Hui running away, although everyone didn't understand the situation, they immediately ran back, and within a moment, the mighty men and horses just disappeared. Qin Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and sat in front of the door to meditate.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Qingyi's voice finally came from inside: "Qin...Master..."

Although her voice was weak, it could be heard that her vitality was not detrimental. Qin Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly, "There are my clothes in the house, you should put them on first."

Su Qingyi responded in a low voice, and after Qin Zichen's reminder, she realized that the clothes on her body had long since turned into a pile of cloth strips scattered around, only covering Qin Zichen's coat. There was a faint scent of pine and cypress on his clothes, just like his whole being.

Su Qingyi blushed on the spot, even though there was still some pain on her body, she still propped herself up and quickly got up, took Qin Zichen's clothes from the rack where Qin Zichen was hanging his clothes and put them on, and sent a voice transmission to Wanqiu, asking her to bring a set of clothes over. .

His clothes were very big, and she dressed like she was singing. She could only wear it after a few laps. Then she sat on the small couch and didn't dare to get down. She said in a low voice, "Master, you can come in."

Qin Zichen responded, pushed the door open, and saw Su Qingyi with her hair scattered, kneeling on the small couch, wearing his clothes, watching him quietly.

His clothes were a little too big, and she tied them reluctantly, so that she could outline her slender waist, revealing the fair neck and collarbone on the scene, attracting people's eyes to dig in.

Her figure is plump where she should be plump, and even in such a wide dress, you can vaguely see the ups and downs. Qin Zichen suddenly felt a little dry mouth, especially when he thought that she was wearing his clothes, and there was nothing in the big clothes, and his clothes were directly against her skin. He actually had some indescribable desires in his heart.

He turned his head, walked to the window, looked down at Wen Jianya's endless abyss, and recited the Heart Clearing Mantra over and over again.

"Master," After opening the sword bone, his body will become stronger. After sitting like this for a while, Su Qingyi felt much better, and his voice was full of vigor: "How is the opening of the sword bone?"

The restlessness in his heart subsided, but Qin Zichen still didn't dare to look at her, nodded and said, "Very good, the nine sword bones are fully open, and the aptitude is extremely high."

Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, her suffering was finally not in vain. The spiritual power swam around in the muscles and veins, and found that her physique was indeed much better. Su Qingyi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said happily, "It's really good to have a master! Master, what should I do next?"

"I heard that you got the "Sword of the Ten Directions"?" Qin Zichen turned his head, Su Qingyi nodded, Qin Zichen said lightly: "No need to do anything, just practice the sword, I'll go out tomorrow, wait for me to come back, I hope you Can learn the second sword."

"How long has Master been out?!" Su Qingyi was stunned, the mission target was about to run, could she follow?

"System system," Su Qingyi asked the system decisively, "Any instructions?"

"Listen to the mission target." The system replied quickly: "He's going to do something big, don't let him back."

Su Qingyi: "…"

"Not sure," Qin Zichen frowned, "at most a hundred years, at least a month."

Hundreds of years!

She was a foundation-building cultivator, and when he came back, half of her life was over.

It seemed that she understood her frustration, Qin Zichen thought about it, and felt that she was worried about his own situation when he left. So he said again: "I will come back as soon as possible, if there is anything, you can find Ziyu."

"Yes." Su Qingyi nodded, and Wanqiu walked in with her clothes in her hands, and said respectfully, "Master, I brought the clothes here."

Qin Zichen got up and walked out. Su Qingyi changed his clothes and finally felt less embarrassed. After walking out, he saw Qin Zichen staring at Wen Jianya's cliff face in a daze, and respectfully said, "Master, those clothes..."

"It's okay, Ziyu can wash." Qin Zichen knew what she was going to say, and raised his hand to interrupt her.

Su Qingyi suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xue Ziyu...

She suppressed her inner laughter and pretended to be calm: "Then... if there is nothing else, the disciple will retire first."

Qin Zichen nodded, and Su Qingyi turned to leave. When she turned around, Qin Zichen turned his head, set his eyes on the back of her walking away, and watched her leave.

Back at the house, Su Qingyi clicked on the previous learning system in her mind. Only then did she remember that the second part of "Five Elements Ningzheng", she seemed to have no time to practice, so she hurriedly started from her own From the bookcase, I took out the Five Elements Ningzhen Jue and opened the second part. Then, she saw the second sentence...

After Jindan…

She closed the book on the spot and said angrily, "System!"

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

"Is your book a pirated copy?! The five spiritual roots can only be transformed into a single spiritual root after they are repaired to a golden elixir. Do you think I am stupid? How can the five spiritual roots become a golden elixir!"

"Okay, that great master got a predecessor's inheritance back then, and entered the golden core directly from the foundation-building stage..."

Su Qingyi: "…"

There is no way to learn this practice, so it is better to find some spiritual grass. So she clicked on the second style of "Sword of the Ten Directions", and as soon as she clicked on it, a voice came from the system:

[Task: Learn "Ten Fang Sword" in two years]

Accept/Reject?

She decisively accepted it. In this world of comprehension, there is never anything more reassuring than her own strength. She began to repeat the days of learning the sword before, took out the sword, and only then discovered the function of the sword bone.

Everything in the world has become extremely slow in her eyes, and she can clearly see every flower blooming, every butterfly wing flashing, and every breeze blowing through the world. This world has never made her feel so intimate for a moment, this sword seems to have life, not only is the existence of the sword spirit more tangible, this sword also seems to be able to whisper.

She was originally a Fu Xiu who could communicate with heaven and earth. After opening the sword bone, she even had an illusion that the world seemed to be one with her.

She swung the first sword, the sword let out a soft moan, and a beam of bright light burst out from the tip of her sword, and all the way forward, it split the ground a dozen feet long on the spot!

Su Qingyi was stunned. After a while, she realized that this is the legendary sword intent!

Thinking of how earth-shattering her every sword will be in the future, Su Qingyi instantly burst into motivation and began to practice swordsmanship under the guidance of the system, but she forgot everything for a while. It was not until three days later that she learned from Xue Ziyu that Qin Zichen had gone out.

After Qin Zichen left, there were fewer things that disturbed her mind. She had nothing else to do to practice swordsmanship. Day after day, the spring flowers turned into winter snow, and the winter snow turned into autumn moon. The progress bar of the tenth style of Fang Jian finally turned red.

And she finally reached the seventh floor of the foundation building.

Her physique with five spiritual roots is difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Many people with five spiritual roots will not be able to embark on the path of immortal cultivation in their entire lives, or after embarking on it, they will only stay in the Qi training layer forever. The only one who wrote "Five Elements Ningzheng" to ascend to the Five Spiritual Roots has a lot of adventures. In the end, it took three times more time than others to ascend to the upper realm. Su Qingyi's meridians have been dredged by the "Five Elements Ningzheng", coupled with the warm nourishment of Xuan Lingguo, she has opened up more than ten times wider than ordinary people, but the spiritual root used for "absorption" is not very useful. No matter how wide the meridians of "storage" are, there is no way for her to upgrade as quickly as those Heavenly Spiritual Roots. She can only practice honestly, just waiting for the Jindan stage to continue to learn the "Five Elements Condensing True Art".

She swung her last sword in thought, and the sound of the system completing the task sounded. Su Qingyi retracted the sword and took a hot bath in her room. When she came out after washing and changing clothes, she saw Mo Yun with an anxious face. Mo Yun went home some time ago, but coming back so quickly was unexpected. She wiped her hair and walked out, and said casually, "Aren't you going home, what are you doing back so soon?"

Hearing this, Mo Yun instantly showed a collapsed expression, pounced over and grabbed Su Qingyi's sleeve, wailing, "Junior sister save me!"

"Calm down!" Seeing Mo Yun's appearance, Su Qingyi immediately supported him and said solemnly, "Don't cry, if you have something to say."

"Junior sister..." Mo Yun's eyes reddened when he heard this.

Su Qingyi: "…"

I don't want you to stop crying!

"Junior sister," Mo Yun's eyes were full of hope: "You are the direct daughter of the city master of Chengtian City, the fiancee who was engaged to me since childhood, right!"

Su Qingyi: "…"

Seeing that Su Qingyi didn't speak, Mo Yun said, "I know it's you! I went home and went to look for the portrait, it's you!"

"Just tell me what you want to do." But Su Qingyi simply cut to the chase and pulled out his sleeve from his hand, causing a headache. Seeing her confession, Mo Yun immediately jumped up and said excitedly, "Junior sister, go home and break the marriage!"

"Huh?" Su Qingyi raised her head instantly, Mo Yun said in pain, "I'm about to be driven to death by your sister... Go home and break off the marriage!"

"I refuse." Su Qingyi resolutely spoke up, Bai Lianhua didn't want to provoke her at all, and what if someone found out that she had taken her home?

"Junior sister..." Mo Yun's tears were about to fall, and at this moment, the system sounded a "ding".

[Task: Destroy the cause and effect of Tiancheng]

Mission description: Return to Chengtian City, break off the marriage with Mo Yun, repay kindness and repay grudges

Reward: 1000 points

accept/accept

There is absolutely no room for rejection==

Su Qingyi accepted the task expressionlessly, then turned to look at Mo Yun: "Okay."

Mo Yun, who was still crying, was stunned: "Hey, hey?"

"Let's go when I'm done brushing my hair. Oh, you should go and talk to Senior Brother Ziyu."