Chapter 18 Tuoba Xiu’s Message

In the early morning, fine light spots sprinkled into the room through the windows, forming dense patterns, and some even extended directly to the bed room.

“Um…”

Feeling the heat coming from the insteps of his feet, Ling Qingyan, who was lying on the bed, rolled sideways, then opened his hazy eyes, and waited to wipe the hazy in front of him with his hands. Ling Qingyan slowly sat up, "I didn't expect that the sunlight shone on the bed through the window. It seems that it's not too early now."

After wearing the short boots beside the bed, Ling Qingyan tidied up his clothes a little and opened the door. Looking at the hot breakfast on the stone table next to the courtyard, Ling Qingyan smiled. The treatment of this inner disciple was really good. If it were an outer disciple, he would gather together in the dining hall to have dinner.

Ling Qingyan walked to the stone table, picked up a glass of water that had been prepared and poured it into his mouth. Then he rinsed a few times, and spit it between the flowers and plants beside him. After rinsing his mouth, Ling Qingyan picked up the wet towel placed in the wooden plate next to him and wiped his face. Then he started to eat breakfast. The wind swept the clouds, and Ling Qingyan's eating speed was not as good as his age. In a few minutes, he finished all three dishes, one soup and a large bowl of white rice on the stone table.

After patting his stomach, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, "The food in the Tianjian Sect is not bad at all compared to the chefs specially invited by my Ling family."

He stood up casually and stretched his hands and feet. Ling Qingyan flashed directly to the lawn on the other side and sat down. At this time, he was stroking the dark bronze ring on the middle finger of his left hand with his right hand, his tone was full of ethereal, "If this 'Bai Na Ring' did exist, I really thought that everything that happened yesterday was a dream."

As soon as his mind moved, a dark long sword suddenly appeared between Ling Qingyan's left hand and his palm. The ancient patterns on the long sword were very artistic and beautiful. Yesterday, he first got the Baina Ring and recognized his master, Ling Qingyan vaguely knew its usage, which was very strange.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Ling Qingyan's ears sounded again in Tuoba Xiu's tired tone yesterday, "From now on, treat this 'Nether' well. Today, I'm tired, you can leave now. What I want to say to you next, after you go back, you can know it by integrating your spiritual consciousness into this 'Nether'..."

Ling Qingyan naturally knew that everything Tuoba Xiu did yesterday was for himself who had just met him. A touch of emotion appeared in his eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and he looked at the dark sword in his hand and said softly: "Brother, thank you."

"What material is this sword made of? I held it in my hand and felt a coldness coming through my heart, and then my mind felt a sense of waking up," Ling Qingyan looked at the dark sword in his hand and couldn't help but wonder. Before, in the hot red space, he was in front of the sword that had not been formed at that time. Due to the temperature difference, he vaguely felt a coldness coming from the sword. But now leaving the hot space, Ling Qingyan could not feel the coldness coming from the dark sword at all, but when he held it in his hand, there was a coldness reaching his heart.

"Brother said that the sword is called 'Nether'," Ling Qingyan seemed to think of something and smiled slightly, "This name is quite appropriate. Also, yesterday, the eldest brother said that he had something to say to him, but it seemed that because he was too tired, he left what he wanted to say in this 'Nether', so that he could use his spiritual consciousness to detect it..."

No longer thinking about it, Ling Qingyan's sea of ​​consciousness was slightly turbulent, and his spiritual consciousness had extended out and directly wrapped around the Nether Sword tightly held in his left hand. The moment the consciousness just came into contact with the Nether Sword, a "puff" sound resounded through the Sea of ​​consciousness, and then a word slowly echoed in Ling Qingyan's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Brother, I have to forge this 'Nether' today through my strength. I need a while to rest. The material for forging the 'Nether' long sword is something I occasionally get. I have not known what it is for many years. I didn't expect that the accelerated forging can actually make me lose my strength to this point. It was my impulse."

After this passage echoed through the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Qingyan's slightly tender cheeks were stunned, then his eyes closed and his expression trembled slightly, "Sure enough, my elder brother became so tired because he forged this 'netherworld' for me. At that time, I had only known each other for half a day, and my elder brother treated me like this, so how could I repay me!"

Touched in his heart, Ling Qingyan continued to feel the words coming from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"There are many things that I have not had time to say, so I used my secret technique to integrate my spiritual consciousness into this 'Netherworld'. As long as your spiritual consciousness is integrated into it, it can trigger my remaining spiritual consciousness and hear what I left behind. What I want to say next may be incredible, but brother, you must do what my elder brother said, if you believe me..."

Hearing Tuoba Xiu's words, Ling Qingyan smiled bitterly, and his heart was sad, "Brother, although we have only met for so long, everything you have done for me makes it difficult for me to repay. How could I not believe what you said?"

"Haha! Maybe it's because my brother thought too much. Brother, the reason I wanted to forge the "Nether" before you leave is entirely because I can feel that it has a faint sound-absorbing power to the blood evil power of your talented totem "Yaw Blood Python". I told you about the fusion of spiritual consciousness and talented totem, but your spiritual consciousness is only 30% fused with your "Yaw Blood Python Totem"..."

"If you want to completely integrate your spiritual consciousness with the 'Evil Blood Python Totem', you must use this 'Nether' as a medium to achieve its integration. My brother has been studying the talent totem for many years, and he is still confident about this! The reason why he gave this 'Nether' to you is because of this. From today on, you will completely stop practicing true power and practice the 'Nine Styles of Heavenly Swords' in the Supreme Secret Book of Heavenly Swords" in the "Tianjian Classic" of the Supreme Secret Book of Heavenly Swords..."

Ling Qingyan was stunned when he heard this and stopped practicing true power. Then he changed his mind and breathed a sigh of relief, "No wonder I felt incredible what my elder brother said before. It was this. However, since it was said by the elder brother, it was absolutely right, and there was no need for me to harm."

"Haha, I'm scared! Stop practicing true power, ordinary people do not have such courage. Brother, here, I would like to mention you a little. That real power cultivation is a waste of your time now! As for why, when you meet your elder brother next time, you will explain it to you one by one. Anyway, remember, brother will never harm you. Although we have only known each other for half a day, for some reason, in my heart, I really think of you as a brother. Perhaps, this is because I was too arrogant before..."

Hearing Tuoba Xiu's heartfelt words, Ling Qingyan felt a little warm and was more grateful to this elder brother.
Chapter completed!