Su Zisong and others looked startled, and then they all showed surprise. They didn't expect this mysterious master to be so generous and casually gave away ten sword pouches. He was indeed an expert!
"Swordsman, is this... bad? We didn't do anything." Su Zisong said hesitantly.
"You can take it if you want." Mo Wen waved his hand impatiently.
Su Zisong then bowed again: "Thank you fellow swordsman for the gift."
Several female disciples of Bingyue Palace immediately took away the ten sword pouches with joy. Mo Wen looked at Su Zisong: "Is there anything else?"
Su Zisong bit his red lips, took out something from his body, held it in his palm, and placed it in front of Mo Wen.
"Fellow Swordsman, this disaster for us is all caused by this spiritual tablet. If it were not for our fellow Taoists, we would have... so we don't dare to keep this spiritual tablet to ourselves, and we would like to invite fellow swordsmen to go with us."
Mo Wen glanced at the jet-black metal plate in Su Zisong's hand. He couldn't tell what its texture was, but it contained a pure water-attribute spiritual power.
"What is this?"
Su Zisong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "The Misty Swamp was once the site of an ancient sword sect. There are many well-preserved palaces and caves left in it, but those places are blocked by mountain guards. And this spiritual tablet is the ancient sword sect.
The waist tag left by the disciples of the sect can open restrictions in different locations."
Mo Wen's eyes flashed: "Then how do you know what restrictions this spiritual card can open?"
Su Zisong turned the spiritual tablet over, and there was a simple word engraved on it. Mo Wen knew which word it was, it was the word "Lian".
"According to the experience of the senior swordsman, the words on this spirit tablet have different meanings. The word 'refining' should mean the place where weapons are refined."
"Weapon refining..." Mo Wen thought. Refining weapons will definitely require spiritual iron and other sword materials. Maybe he can find a few high-level materials to continue to temper his physique.
He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Su Zisong quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why she invited Mo Wen was firstly to repay her kindness, and secondly to get Mo Wen as a helper. Their Ice Moon Palace was weak in the misty swamp this time, and their only good friend, the Lan Jianmen, also betrayed them.
, if there is no strong support, what happened today will happen again in the future. After all, each spirit tablet represents a rich treasure, and no sect will not be tempted...
The group of people did not waste any time and immediately continued to explore the depths of the swamp.
This place is already equivalent to the middle of the swamp, and there are more and more various architectural ruins, but they are all dilapidated and have no value for exploration. Moreover, a few weathered bones appear on the road from time to time, which seem to tell the past glory of this place.
When everyone reached the ruins of a courtyard halfway up the mountain, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them and rushed towards them quickly.
Su Zisong and other Ice Moon Palace disciples immediately stopped on alert and took the spirit sword in their hands.
"Don't be nervous! Don't be nervous! I mean no harm!" The man shouted from a distance and stopped dozens of feet away from the crowd.
This man was about thirty or forty years old, with thin cheeks and a long beard under his chin. He looked relatively handsome. He held his hands to Su Zisong and other women and said: "I am Ni Xiangfei of the Yunjian Sect of Jin State. I have met many senior sisters... and this junior brother.
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Ni Xiangfei's eyes paused on Mo Wen for a moment, but quickly moved away. Although he was a little surprised that he couldn't see through Mo Wen's cultivation level, the other person was not old and his cultivation level was not much higher.
Mo Wen felt slightly depressed. The differential treatment of Ni Xiangfei was too obvious. Everyone else was a senior sister, but when he got there, he became a junior brother?
"What's the matter with you?" Su Zisong said calmly. He had just experienced an unforgettable disaster and now he would not have a good impression of any man, except Mo Wen of course.
"Are you the disciples of the Ice Moon Palace of the Yan Kingdom? Then this must be Fairy Su from the Ice Moon Palace. I found a medicine garden with a few junior brothers, but the ban prevented me from entering it. I would like to invite all the senior sisters to go together and work together to break the ban.
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Since Su Zisong and others recovered the sword bag, they have put on the iconic clothes of Ice Moon Palace again. Disciples with a little experience in each sword sect can recognize them at a glance. As the senior sister of Ice Moon Palace, Su Zisong's reputation is not as good as that of many veteran sword sects.
The eldest disciple has a bad reputation.
In response to Ni Xiangfei's words, Su Zisong snorted coldly: "Without the corresponding spiritual tablet, how can the restrictions in the medicine garden be broken by our sword masters at the sword pulse stage?"
Ni Xiangfei smiled slightly: "Sister Su, please be patient. This medicine garden was not opened by the sect. Judging from its location, it should belong to a disciple of this sword sect. The strength of the restriction is limited, and it is different from the mountain guarding restriction of the ancient sword sect.
It has nothing to do with it, even if it fails in the end, it will not trigger the backlash of the Mountain Guard Restriction."
Su Zisong hesitated. If it was true as Ni Xiangfei said, it might be worth a try, but she looked at Mo Wen behind her. However, in Ni Xiangfei's eyes, this action naturally became a request for the opinion of her fellow junior sister.
Mo Wen nodded slightly. There was no need to miss out on the benefits that were brought to his door. This Yunjianmen disciple named Ni Xiangfei was only in the late stage of Jianmai, equivalent to Yan Yangtian, Feng Qianxun and the like. If there is something fishy, killing the opponent is just a snap.
It's a matter of time. And with the help of the girls from the Ice Moon Palace, he can bring his sword consciousness attacks to the extreme. As long as he is given enough time, he can slay a sword-veined spiritual swordsman like an ant.
After receiving Mo Wen's approval, Su Zisong made a decision and said to Ni Xiangfei: "Okay, we agree to help. But how will the items be distributed after entering?"
Ni Xiangfei's face showed joy: "Don't worry, Fairy Su. As long as the restriction is broken, I will not treat you fairies badly. However, several of my junior brothers have also invited some helpers. The specific distribution method will be discussed after everyone has arrived.
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Su Zisong nodded. Ni Xiangfei's words were reasonable, and he felt even more relieved when he heard that there were others invited.
"Then fairies, please come with me."
Ni Xiangfei quickly and enthusiastically led the way, omitting Mo Wen in his words.
Half an hour later, everyone appeared at the entrance of a valley, and behind them was the ruins of the courtyard.
There are already more than a dozen spirit sword masters waiting at the entrance of the valley. Four of them are wearing the same clothes as Ni Xiangfei and should be disciples of Yunjian Sect. Others are wearing different clothes and are gathered together in twos and threes. They seem to belong to different sects.
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When these people saw Su Zisong and others, their eyes lit up. Although they couldn't see the appearance of Su Zisong and others, their curvy and exquisite figures were even more fascinating. What's more, how could the disciples of Ice Moon Palace be less beautiful?
"Senior Brother, why have you been gone for so long?" A disciple of the Yunjian Sect in the late stage of Jianmai immediately came up to him, but his eyes kept glancing at Su Zisong and others.
Ni Xiangfei laughed: "Junior brother Xiang Feng, these are the fairies from Yan State's Ice Moon Palace. I specially invited them to help us break the restriction."
"It turns out to be the fairy from Ice Moon Palace, Shen Xiang Feng, a third-generation disciple of the Yunjian Sect of Jin State." The spirit sword master named Xiang Feng immediately put on a smile.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start taking action without further ado." Ni Xiangfei looked at everyone present and said, his aura as a great disciple of a sect was invisibly exuded.
Mo Wen silently looked at the audience. Excluding him and the five girls from Ice Moon Palace, there were thirteen people in total. Among the five people from Yunjian Sect, there were two late-stage Sword Meridians, two mid-stage Sword Meridians, and one early-stage Sword Meridians. Among the other eight people, one is in the late stage of Sword Vein, two are in the middle stage of Sword Vein, and the others are in the early stage of Sword Vein.
"Jianyou Ni, how will the benefits be distributed after the restriction is broken?" The person who spoke was a spirit sword master in the middle stage of the sword vein among the eight people.
Ni Xiangfei glanced at him and smiled faintly: "I, Yunjian Sect, discovered this place, so our Yunjian Sect wants 50%, and you can discuss the remaining 50%."
The rest of the people frowned, but did not raise any objections. Ni Xiangfei was right, this place was indeed discovered by Shengjianmen, and the 50% price was very reasonable.
"I, Bingyue Palace, want 20%." Su Zi relaxed and said.
When it comes to the interests of the sect, modesty is an idiotic act. However, she is not as open-mouthed as the lion. With the strength of their Ice Moon Palace, it is not too much to account for 20%.
"I want 10% from Changchun Valley." The person who spoke was a middle-stage sword master. Behind him were three early-stage sword masters with the same attire. They should belong to the same sect.
"I want 10%." This time it was the late-stage Sword Meridian Spiritual Sword Master. He was alone. After saying this, he fell silent and sat there with his eyes closed to rest.
Now 90% has been divided, and 10% is left. Two of the remaining three people are together, both in the early stage of Sword Vein, and the other person is also alone, with the strength of mid-stage Sword Vein. The two parties looked at each other, and both It means only half a percent.
"Okay, now that it has been allocated, let's get started." Ni Xiangfei walked to the mouth of the valley and said, "We have already made a preliminary investigation and found that the restriction here is an ancient water-based forbidden formation - the Three-Yuan Blue Wave Formation, which integrates offense and defense. But due to the passage of time, the offensive function of the Forbidden Formation has been lost, leaving only the defensive function, and its power has also been greatly weakened, so as long as we work together to bombard it, it will be enough to break it open."
"Then what are you waiting for? Start now!" said a disciple from Changchun Valley.
Ni Xiangfei glanced at him, ignored him, and continued: "The Three-Yuan Blue Wave Formation is a forbidden formation based on the three-yuan spiritual water energy between heaven and earth. When it is attacked, it will automatically absorb the lunar energy between heaven and earth." , Xuanyin and True Yin are replenished with the energy of three-dimensional spiritual water, so once we start attacking, we cannot stop, so I decided to divide everyone into two groups and take turns bombarding the forbidden formation. Do you have any objections?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Okay, I will start the allocation now. Our Yunjian Sect will be in a group with Changchun Valley. Fairy Su, could you please Bingyue Palace and other swordsmen be in a group?"
"Okay." Su Zisong nodded.
Ni Xiangfei smiled with satisfaction and nodded to his junior brothers. The five Yunjian Sect disciples opened their sword pouches and took out several exquisite jade bottles.
"Everyone, these are the Luo Yun Qi Nourishing Pills from our Yunjian Sect. They can restore the sword energy. Each of you can take one bottle when the sword energy is exhausted."