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Chapter 2736 The sword master is moved and returns the sword

The most important thing is.

Today, Tantai Qing is already a monk in the distraction stage.

For female cultivators who have reached this level of cultivation, they have difficulty getting pregnant.

During the pregnancy, it was almost impossible to use all the cultivation skills.

When it came time to give birth, she had a narrow escape from death.

The risks involved are completely different from those of ordinary pregnancy and childbirth.

In a sense, this is also a natural law for heaven to maintain balance.

Therefore, those who cultivate immortality are all Taoists, and as their cultivation realm and state of mind improve.

What is pursued is often the spiritual communication during dual cultivation, rather than pure physical desire.

Thus, it also avoids running into that extremely slim probability.

Thoughts flashed rapidly through my mind.

The slight change in his expression lasted only a moment. In the blink of an eye, Su Twelve's expression returned to normal.

The worry is just out of concern for friends.

But no matter what, everything is a personal choice.

As a friend, all he can do is support and help within his ability.

"Taoist Shanren Tianshan, I have met the second floor master and Taoist friend Liu Hua."

On the recliner, Tantai Qing's eyes fell on Su Twelve, and his voice followed closely.

"Is Fellow Daoist really here under the entrustment of Fellow Daoist Su?"

Even though she is pregnant, her temperament is a little more maternal.

But the look in Tantai's clear eyes was still piercing, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Su Twelve, as if he wanted to see through Su Twelve.

Su Twelve smiled calmly and said: "Shanren and fellow Daoist Su are close friends of life and death!"

You and I are definitely friends of life and death.

Therefore, from the inside out, there was no fear at all in his heart.

Seeing Su Twelve's reaction in his eyes, Tantai Qing nodded slightly and felt relieved.

Immediately he said: "Fellow Daoist just said that if you have anything to do, you need to talk to my husband in person. My husband is here, and we can avoid it if necessary."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Liu Hua beside him. The two looked at each other with deep affection, like the surging river, endless.

"Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured that Liu Hua's injury has recovered, so you don't have to worry about me. But now that Qing'er is pregnant, and my sword heart has been destroyed, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

Before Su Twelve could speak, Liu Hua's voice followed.

Um?

Listening to the voice in his ears, he felt Liu Hua's gaze again.

Su Twelve was not surprised at all that Liu Hua could guess his purpose.

For many years, Liu Hua has been obsessed with swordsmanship and has been indifferent to many things.

But this does not mean that he is not a smart person.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of being so smart that I can be consistent and stay focused, and I can reach where I am today.

However, under Liu Hua's gaze, Su Twelve felt like he was being seen through for no reason.

Could it be that...senior, he has already seen through my true identity?

But how is this possible?

However, even without his dedication to the art of swordsmanship, the senior swordsman himself has an extraordinary mind and a wise heart.

I'm guessing, but I can't say for sure.

Thoughts flashed through him quickly, and Su Twelve thought secretly.

Anyone else would never be able to connect him with his identity as Su Twelve.

After all, the name of Su Twelve Sanxian has now become famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

But the few people who had crossed paths with him in his early years might not think so.

In his early years, he practiced the power of one body and three transformations, and at a very early stage, he was able to develop clones.

In the eyes of the monks who were familiar with him in the past, the body of a loose immortal or the body of a normal monk would not be a factor of interference at all.

Especially... a person with a wise mind like the Sword Master of the East China Sea.

It’s just that you don’t have to point it out if you see through it!

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liu, things have to be prioritized. It's a big deal that my wife is pregnant."

"Shanren can deal with some small things by themselves."

Su Twelve waved his hands and said with a smile.

Liu Hua's current situation and the matter of the ruins of the ancient gods are definitely not of any help.

In this case, there is no need for him to say it or put pressure on the other party.

"This flying sword was borrowed from Fellow Daoist Su in the past. Now it's time to return it to its original owner. Could you help me return it, Fellow Daoist!"

Liu Hua nodded slightly and waved gently.

In an instant, a ray of glow broke through the sky and flew in front of Su Twelve.

It was the ninth-grade magic weapon lent by Su Twelve, Zixia Jingtao.

Long years have passed, and Feijian has gained a heavy feeling accumulated by time.

The spiritual accumulation in it is becoming more and more amazing. If you can find suitable materials and find a skilled weapon refiner, it is very possible to take the magic weapon to a higher level and become a spiritual treasure-level magical flying sword.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that Zixia Jingtao has never shown any sign of being refined.

Liu Hua borrowed this sword and used it to cultivate his own sword spirit and skill, but he never had the intention to refine it.

Su Twelve was not surprised or surprised by this.

To him, borrowing a sword is actually the same as giving a sword.

No matter how precious a ninth-grade magical flying sword is, it is not as valuable as his friendship with Liu Hua.

It's true of Liu Hua's nature that he doesn't own the Feijian, so he can borrow it. It's purely for his own use, and he will definitely not accept it.

A pure swordsman has feelings and obsession with the sword.

Of course, that was Liu Hua from before.

Not in a hurry to put away the flying sword, Su Twelve hurriedly asked with concern: "I will return this sword. Fellow Daoist Liu will go back..."

"Don't worry, I will continue on the path of kendo. However, I once thought that kendo would be everything to me.

It wasn't until I met Qing'er that I realized that emotions are really beyond human control. I also understood why people always say: Asking what love is in the world can tell you whether life and death are together!"

Liu Hua responded with a smile.

Naturally, it was clear that what the person in front of me was asking was not whether he had another flying sword, but the consideration of swordsmanship.

"Haha, that's fine! Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. It is right to restrain one's passions, but to cut off love and love is a bit too extreme."

"According to what Fellow Daoist Su said, Fellow Daoist Liu in the past was like a sharp sword."

"But in the eyes of the mountain people today, Fellow Daoist Liu is a person, a living person! It may not necessarily be a bad thing for Fellow Daoist to let go of his attachment to the way of swordsmanship. Maybe in the future, he will be able to go further in the way of swordsmanship.

!”

Su Twelve kept speaking with a smile on his face.

After saying this, he put away Zixia Jingtao.

There was a continuous flow of voices in his mouth. These words were not compliments, but came from the heart.

In the past, Liu Hua's determination in pursuing kendo was indeed extraordinary, and his attainments in kendo were truly astonishing.

At the level of cultivation in the out-of-body period, his attainments in swordsmanship are no longer below those of the top sword cultivators in the distraction period.

If you look around the world, you won't find many people who can do this.

But being so focused that he was not afraid of life and death, and didn't care about anything except the way of the sword, Su Twelve once had an illusion.

This senior friend is not like a living person, but more like a moving sword.

This is why Su Twelve knew from the very beginning that he could not follow the opponent's path of swordsmanship.

He also lives alone and bears a deep blood feud. In the process of cultivation, he has made enemies with others and made many close friends and disciples who are like family members.

It is destined that he cannot give up everything and focus on one thing.


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