In Master Jingxin's garden, Pei Feng helped his master water the flowers and plants. He often did this kind of work in Medicine Valley and was very skilled at it.

Master Jingxin came over, holding a big jar in her hand.

"Feng'er, this is a gift from my teacher."

Pei Feng caught the jar and his eyes shone, "What a big gift. Thank you Master." With this volume and weight, the contents of the jar should be comparable to a six-turn dragon stove.

After opening the jar, Pei Feng was immediately dumbfounded.

Master Jingxin said: "I'm worried that you will ruin my water mirror hibiscus seeds after you go down the mountain. This is the flower soil I specially prepared for you. There is flower fertilizer in this soil."

"Ah this..."

"What, what do you think it is?"

Pei Feng curled his lips slightly, secretly thinking that the master was stingy. But he immediately activated the dry wind bag in his hand and put the big jar in.

"That bag of yours is a good magic weapon. It comes from the Shitian Artifact Sect. It can not only be used for storage. If used properly, it can save you a lot of soul power. It will have miraculous effects in battle."

Pei Feng pricked up his ears and listened. He knew that what the master was saying now was all practical and he could not miss a word.

"That dagger was given to you by Ye Canghai?"

"no."

Master Jingxin did not continue to delve deeper. Ever since Pei Feng revealed his astonishing life experience, big shots have deliberately avoided his core secrets.

"The short blade is a close-range magic weapon. You also need a long sword that can be handy. I will give you another long sword."

Pei Feng said with a smile, "Thank you, Master." He was really short of magic weapons. After the Blue Water Sword was snatched away by Ye Canghai, he had been empty-handed. If he wanted to go out to wander the world, not having a decent magic weapon would be a huge disadvantage.

"take it."

Master Jingxin threw a sword casually.

Pei Feng caught the sword and weighed it. It was very heavy. When the sword was in the sheath, it was restrained, but when it was taken out of the sheath, it showed its sharp edge. At first glance, it was not ordinary.

"What a sword. Master, does this sword have a name?"

Master Jingxin looked at him with stern eyes. "Yes, it's called... Zhenwu Sword."

"Ah!" Pei Feng staggered. His hands were shaking violently. The Zhenwu Sword in his hand almost fell off.

"This, this, Zhenwu Sword, I can't have this." His expression changed drastically.

"Don't you want to ask me for a magic weapon? How can I give it to you? But you don't dare to ask for it."

"This is a real sword!"

The joke is too big.

"Master, the Zhenwu Sword is your natal magic weapon. How can you give it to me? I will never accept it." Pei Feng respectfully held the Zhenwu Sword in front of Master Jingxin with both hands.

Master Jingxin raised her hand slightly, and the Zhenwu Sword came out of its sheath. In an instant, the garden was filled with precious light. She pointed like a sword and lightly scratched the Zhenwu Sword.

"The Zhenwu Sword is an inscribed weapon. It has its own thoughts. I have used my sword intention to warm it for hundreds of years." Master Jingxin's eyes were gentle, as if he were looking at his own child.

"Master, the Zhenwu Sword is the most precious treasure of Xingkui Peak and your natal magic weapon. I'm sorry that I can't obey my order. You'd better put it away quickly."

"Actually, our Wuji Sect has many high-level magical weapons. Even the inscribed weapons are not limited to the Four Holy Swords. I went to the Sword Tomb yesterday to pick out a few pieces for you, but none of them were suitable. Your intention is most consistent with the Zhenwu Sword." Master Jingxin's lips curled up slightly. Yangqi. "When you pierced the Shura Seal on Blue Rock Peak, I even felt the throbbing of Zhenwu Sword. It liked you very much."

"Master..."

Jingxin sheathed her sword and motioned for Pei Feng to go over and sit down at the stone table. The master and the disciple looked like a pair of friends who had been together for a long time.

"Feng'er. You must know that the people from the Demon Sect also saw what you did on the top of Blue Rock Peak. They will definitely look for you after you come down from the mountain."

Pei Feng nodded slowly. He naturally thought of what the master said.

"You also said it on Broken String Peak. The Ghost Sage of the Demon Sect knew that you were a descendant of the God Clan, but he did not make things difficult for you. There is only one explanation. He wanted to win you over to serve the Demon Sect."

"I know. But don't worry, Master. Even if I die, I will never join the Demon Sect."

"I hope you remember what you said today." After a pause, Master Jingxin said sternly: "I want you to promise me that you will never fall in love with that girl from the Demon Cult."

"Master..."

"Can't you do it?" Master Jingxin's voice became louder.

"I, I can do it."

Master Jingxin still caught some hesitation from Pei Feng's eyes.

"Feng'er, let me tell you a story."

Then there was a long silence.

"A long, long time ago, there was also a huge outbreak of the beast tide in Southern Xinjiang. All the major sects of the Orthodox Church sent their disciples to the Hidden Immortal Valley in Southern Xinjiang to help out. At that time, a female monk followed two senior brothers from the sect to Southern Xinjiang for training.

.She was only twenty-seven years old that year. Unexpectedly, powerful spiritual beasts rushed out of the beast realm and separated her and her senior brothers. She fled for her life all the way, but was forced into a desperate situation by three spiritual beasts. She was forced to have no choice but to

We can only break into the ghost world for a chance of survival."

"Enter the ghost world? Isn't that more dangerous?" Pei Feng interjected.

"That's right, she met a more dangerous monk from the ghost world soon after entering the ghost world. She thought she would definitely die in the ghost world. Unexpectedly, she was saved by a senior from the ghost world at the critical moment."

Pei Feng couldn't help but think of Lan Xiaoyu, "Actually, there are many good people in the ghost world."

Master Jingxin looked at Pei Feng and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "Yes. There are not all bad people in the ghost world." She continued, "Later, the woman discovered that the senior was actually a doctor with superb medical skills. He had the power to cure diseases and save people.

She has a bodhisattva-like heart. Gradually, the woman developed a love for that senior. The monk from the ghost world also had interest in her."

"A doctor wanders into the ghost world?" Pei Feng secretly complained, "This is also a strange thing in the world."

"Under the careful care of the doctor, the woman's body gradually recovered. But after she recovered, she would eventually return to the teacher. But she was also reluctant to leave the doctor. She was caught in a dilemma. In the end, the doctor left for the woman.

The two of them walked out of the ancestral land together."

When Pei Feng heard this, he couldn't help but praise, "This doctor is really a kind and righteous person."

Master Jingxin asked: "Feng'er, do you think these two people can be together?"

"They are in love with each other, why not?"

There was another moment of silence.

The story of Master Jingxin continues. "After they walked out of the corpse land of the dead, they traveled around the world together for several years. The doctor knew that his identity was not easily accepted by the orthodox sect. In order to be with the woman, he decisively gave up practicing the ghost world skills.

To cultivate immortality. But even so..."

When Master Jingxin said this, his eyes turned slightly red.

"Later on, his reputation grew bigger and bigger, and his cultivation level grew higher and higher. Finally one day, his identity was exposed, and the woman was implicated. Just because he was a monk in the ghost world, he was hunted down by many orthodox sects.

Among them were many monks he had treated before! The woman was also found by the sect and taken back. The two were separated."

Pei Feng's breathing gradually became heavier, and he became more and more angry as he listened to this story.

"Master, what happened next?"

"Later, the woman was punished by the sect and sentenced to solitary confinement. When she came out, she heard that the doctor had..."

"how?"

Master Jingxin smiled bitterly, "He escaped from the ghost world. The ghost world will naturally not tolerate him anymore, but the orthodox religion in the world has no place for him. Where else can he go? He joined the Demon Sect."

"Devil Cult? Miracle Doctor? Ghost Realm?" Pei Feng asked three questions in a row. His expression suddenly changed.

Master Jingxin continued: "The woman had resentment in her heart, and later she completely immersed herself in martial arts! She didn't care about worldly affairs for a hundred years. She created a set of swordsmanship of her own, and her every move was a killing technique. Her sword intention also followed

As her state of mind gradually changed, her master and senior brothers tried their best to persuade her and tolerated her in every possible way. But she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart."

At this point, Pei Feng had vaguely guessed the protagonist of the story. His eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Then the Great War between Immortals and Demons in the West Sea broke out. In that battle, they became enemies and there was no room for recovery. After the war, the woman was so heartbroken that she completely turned herself into a martial arts fanatic. She continued to perfect the set of swords

Fa, finally entered the country with martial arts, and became a master of swordsmanship."

Master Jingxin’s voice suddenly dropped. “In order to forget that person, after transforming into a god, she named herself ‘Jingxin’, and that set of swordsmanship is Zhenwu swordsmanship!”

Pei Feng suddenly jumped up from the stone bench. "He is a ghost doctor!"

"Feng'er, you can't imagine the price you have to pay for loving the wrong person!"

Pei Feng was forced to take another step back by the gaze of Master Jingxin. "Master..."

"I promise to be my master and never fall in love with that demon sect woman."

"Master, I understand."

Master Jingxin nodded slightly, "Feng'er, take the Zhenwu Sword. After seeing him, the sword intent that I have cultivated for thousands of years on the Zhenwu Sword is gone... I can no longer continue my martial arts with the Zhenwu Sword."

Master Jingxin's palm once again gently touched the sword, "Feng'er, when the whole world couldn't tolerate him, it was the Demon Sect that accepted him. He is a man who must repay his kindness. The light you set on the top of Blue Rock Peak is too

You are so dazzling, and you have the "Taikoo Tianjie", after you come down from the mountain, he will win you over at all costs. But once he realizes that there is nothing he can do, he will not watch you grow."

"I understand. Master, I will find a way to protect myself."

Master Jingxin finally pushed the Zhenwu sword in front of Pei Feng again. She smiled faintly. "As long as he sees my sword, I'm afraid he won't dare to touch a hair on your head." When Master Jingxin said this,

, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

The atmosphere in the garden was no longer heavy. Seeing Pei Feng, he still refused to take it. Master Jingxin smiled and said: "I won't give you the Zhenwu Sword for free. As long as you ask for a pill for me after you see the immortal in the future, you will repay me."

Become a teacher."

"What elixir?"

"Youth Eternal Pill."

"this……"
Chapter completed!