Li Chaoyi saw those broken swords coming through the air, and in an instant, three thousand auras of awe-inspiring energy turned into a layer of tough and solid body-protecting divine energy, covering himself and Xiao Qianjun.
But in the next moment, he put away the body-protecting divine weapon again.
On his shoulder, Xiao Qianjun, who had already recovered his true form, had three thin green leaves swirling gently, flying involuntarily towards the broken swords that fell like raindrops.
As soon as Xiao Qianjun's body fluttered, countless broken swords shot out from all directions began to rotate, and they all moved closer to her, but they were still three feet away and would not hurt her.
These broken swords formed a huge spherical sword group around Xiao Qianjun's body.
At the same time, each broken sword released a wisp of sword energy and flew into Xiao Qianjun's body.
The green grass floating in the air, not only was not destroyed by these sword energies, but danced lightly, seeming very comfortable and joyful, and the three slender leaves also became more green.
Seeing this scene, Li Changyue was relieved.
Countless broken swords flew through the air, alarming all the sword cultivators who were honing their enlightenment in the sword tomb, and they all followed the direction in which the sword group had left.
Pei He, who entered the Sword Tomb first, was the closest and the first to arrive.
Seeing the green grass surrounded by countless broken swords in the sky, and seeing Li Changyi standing not far away, he immediately understood what was going on.
"Is this the little girl in the green skirt next to you?"
"Yes, as the heir of the Sword Sect, do you know what is going on?"
Just when Pei He was about to reply, he saw many monks arriving, so he condensed his sword energy into sound and directly transmitted it into Li Qianyi's ears.
"If I read it correctly, the identity of this girl in the green skirt should be an ancient sword grass. Her natural sword body has won the favor of the swordsmen in the Sword Tomb."
"The ancient sword grass is exactly what I thought."
Li Qingyi also sent a message and replied.
Before this, neither he nor his husband Zhou Lengxi knew what Xiao Qianjun's true form was.
Back then, he and his husband were discussing Taoism on the edge of a cold cliff in the back mountain of Hanshan Academy. They found an unknown grass on the edge of the cliff, which seemed to be able to understand their conversation.
Seeing that it has spiritual roots and has survived wind, frost, rain and snow without breaking, which is quite extraordinary, I asked the gentleman to enlighten it.
Then the nameless grass turned into a small girl in a green skirt.
Her husband Zhou Lengxi accepted her as a registered disciple and gave her the name Qianjun.
Since the little guy transformed, he has been following senior brother Li Xianyue almost every day, never leaving.
Because the entire Tingxi Garden only regarded her as a little apprentice, pampered by the younger junior sister, and did not want her to become a great person, so her roots were never explored.
Li Chaoyi also saw these countless broken swords getting close to Xiao Qianjun, and then he remembered that he had read in an ancient book that there was a kind of strange sword grass in ancient times. It was blessed by nature and was naturally close to the sword. It was called a sword fairy.
Among them, there was a sword grass that took the shape of a sword and learned the true meaning of swordsmanship without any need for enlightenment. He soon became a peerless great swordsman who was invincible for an era.
I didn't expect Xiao Qianjun to have such a foundation.
No wonder there is a delicate leaf mark on the little guy's forehead.
This is a sword seal.
Pei He looked at the green grass among the swords and reminded her via voice: "This is a critical period for the sword grass to transform. These broken swords must teach her the way of swordsmanship."
"Her energy and spirit will definitely be consumed a lot. If you have something to nourish her spirit and strengthen her foundation, you'd better give it to her now. Otherwise, if she can't handle so much sword power, her origin will be greatly damaged."
Li Qingyi bowed to express his thanks: "Thank you very much, Mr. Pei, for reminding me!"
Then he took out the bottle of mountain spirit water given by the Peach Blossom God Liu Hehe from the small storage box and threw it into the green grass in the air.
"Xiao Qian'er, catch this bottle of mountain spirit water."
Xiao Qianjun didn't speak, nor did he send out any spiritual thoughts, but the three slender leaves on the emerald green body gently shook in response.
Shanhan Lingshui successfully passed through the group of swords and came to Xiao Qianjun's body.
As soon as the green grass floated, it flew into the white porcelain vase, just like when Li went to read a book every night, she leaned on the vase and fell asleep peacefully.
The monks who came one after another were very surprised when they saw the green grass in the center of the sword group. This was the first change in the sword tomb ruins since it appeared.
So magical and spectacular.
However, no one dared to think anything wrong when they saw Li Changyue, who was wearing a green shirt below the sword group, and Pei He next to him.
Even though the Wenquan battle between Li Qianyi and Xiao Ye had only happened a short time ago, it had already spread throughout the Sword Tomb.
Although these people who stayed in Jian Tomb for meditation had never seen it with their own eyes, they all knew that the green-shirted scholar from Hanshan Academy was not easy to mess with.
Li Chaoyi saw that these people did not come forward to disturb them, so he ignored them and quietly stood by the side to protect the little guy.
Pei He did not leave, and just watched countless broken swords transmit the sword intention of the Great Dao to Xiao Qianjun. It seemed that this scene gave him some enlightenment.
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Southeast of the town, the ruins of the ancient battlefield are in a valley.
The valley is not big, and you can see it all at a glance, but inside the ancient battlefield, like the ruins of the Sword Tomb, there is another world, extremely vast, like a real battlefield where hundreds of thousands of armies from two sides are confronting each other.
At the entrance to the ruins, a red shadow flashed, and Guo Nanjun, dressed in red, came out of the battlefield.
She was originally a pure martial artist, but after the new Peach Blossom God Liu Hehe gave her the "Secret Technique of Shangqing Liujia", she began to practice Taoism and achieved some success.
Now that her body and Dao fundamentals are no longer suitable for staying in the ancient battlefield for a long time, she withdraws first.
Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun are still inside, using the killing energy of the battlefield and the remaining souls of the Yin soldiers to refine their bodies and sharpen their martial arts.
Although it is dangerous to stay in the ancient battlefield, as long as they can endure it, it will be of great benefit to their martial arts career.
After coming out of the ruins, Guo Nanjun did not stop and returned directly to the town.
It was still early, so she was not in a hurry to go back to the inn, so she started wandering around the town.
On Dahuaishu Street, she bought a red agate carved bracelet. The spiritual power contained in this bracelet was very low, similar to ordinary jewelry, but because of its color, she still liked it very much.
On Xiangfu Street, she bought a dim sum, which tasted good and looked particularly exquisite and attractive.
When passing by Tianyu Lane, a seven or eight-year-old girl was sitting under a big camphor tree, playing with a few colored stones and staring at the snacks in her hand.
"Little sister, do you want to eat this snack?"
Guo Nanjun noticed the little girl's admiring eyes.
The little girl was wearing a small green skirt with two braids. Her clothes were simple, but she was very beautiful, especially her big eyes, which were black and bright and full of aura.
After hearing her words, the little girl shook her head.
But Guo Nanjun clearly saw her swallow.
She smiled, walked up and said, "Here, give you a piece."
Looking at the exquisite snacks handed over, the little girl hesitated.
Guo Nanjun said: "If you think it's not appropriate to eat other people's food for free, you can use the stones in your hand to exchange with me."
The little girl looked at the pebbles in her hand and then at the snacks handed over by Guo Nanjun. This time she did not hesitate and said with a bright smile: "That's okay!"
After saying that, she took the snacks from Guo Nanjun's hand, picked the three most beautiful ones from a pile of colored stones, and handed them to Guo Nanjun.
"Thank you, big sister!"
"You're welcome. It's a fair exchange. I like these beautiful little stones very much."
After the "transaction" was over, Guo Nanjun also sat under the big camphor tree.
The two girls, one old and one young, had snacks together, and then played with stones together for a while.
When dusk fell, Guo Nanjun said goodbye to the little girl and returned to the inn.
When we reached the entrance of Ping'an Square, a lion with golden eyes stepped on the clouds and walked over from another intersection.
Looking at her tall and sassy back, the swordsman in blue on the Cloud-Stepping Golden Eyed Lion whispered: "What a sassy and spiritual body, it is simply the most perfect sword-refining furnace..."