Chapter Fifteen: The Flying Sword with Array Patterns

  "Junior brother, are you afraid of him?" Zhang Dageng hesitated and asked.

  At 6 o'clock, he was still deep in thought, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "No."

  "How dare you resist He Wu in the square, and hit Zhou Rou? Now Qing Lirong scolds people, haven't you settled accounts with him?" Zhang Dageng asked out of curiosity, and a group of people behind him listened carefully.

  He looked at him with a silly expression and said, "Gao Wu is blackmailing me, he's asking me for money, can I give it to him? Zhou Rou hit my senior brother, my senior brother was implicated by me, can I not fight back? As for Qing Lü Feng, what if he scolds me? No need for money, no loss of flesh, love to scold or not!"

  He was scolded a lot when he used to be a beggar, so he doesn't think it's anything.

  Zhang Dageng and others looked at each other in dismay.

  At 6 o'clock, he sank into contemplation again, wondering how to get those few spiritual symbols. In terms of strength, he couldn't beat them now, and in terms of numbers, he was afraid that Zhang Dageng and others would rush over and hurt more than half of them, and no one else would give them away.

  The more I think about it, the more tangled I become. At 6 o'clock, I suddenly became resolute and decided to contribute a bit more!

  "I'm giving you 500 contribution points, do whatever it takes to get Qing Lixun's information, what he eats, what he shits, the color of his underwear, everything."

  Zhang Dageng and others were stunned. Could it be that this little brother had taken a liking to Qing Lifen, and was trying to get close to her?

  "Ke Qing is in a rich neighborhood, we can't get in." Zhang Dageng thought of the key issue.

  6th Chen glanced at him and said, "Zhang Shixiong, are you out of your mind? Five hundred contribution points, just take out one or two hundred and give them to those rich disciples. Let them handle it. They won't bother with the contribution points."

  "Take what's left of you, anyway, give me those things three days later."

  He dropped a sentence and left slowly at 6 o'clock.

  Only three people truly knew that Qingyunmen was actually Di Zhu Lao Cai's.

  Fang Yu, this person understands but won't speak out, lazy and in charge, this guy is being eaten to death by his own greed, won't bother with reason. The last one is Chen Tian, the old man doesn't steal food from others, no need to worry.

  Zhang Dageng's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately reacted, "Ah, why didn't I think of this method?"

  For three days, he had been practicing 6 times a day, and he felt that he was not far from achieving the third layer of Qi Refining.

  The three layers of Qi are opened to reveal the divine consciousness, and the disciples inside the gate can formally practice swordsmanship, especially the Ling Kong Yu Jian (Sword Technique of Soaring in the Air), which relies on the divine consciousness and spiritual power to shoot flying swords that attack enemies from hundreds of meters away.

  Unfortunately, it requires spiritual power and 6th rank is fundamentally unable to cultivate it.

  At present, he has practiced the Qigong realm's mental method, with all levels from one to five. He has prepared various elixirs and sword techniques, and is only waiting for a breakthrough at the fifth level, entering the Condensing Spirit period, then he can start cultivating.

  To be honest, Xiaoda doesn't like 6 Chen, he likes that kind of refreshing feeling when one punch can break through.

  "Just bear with it a bit longer and it will be over." Chen An comforted himself.

  Once, 500 contribution points were spent just to investigate one person. Among the entire Qingyun Outer Sect disciples, only Liu Chen dared to do so. Three days later, Zhang Dagen sent over a bundle of grass paper with everything about Qing Lü Feng written on it.

  At 6 am, it's getting busy, fond of killing snakes, and the spiritual symbol is also a must-have.

  "Qing is a fan of maple leaves, loves to eat Yangtiao (a type of fruit), and occasionally goes out for one day or three days."

  "This person has mysophobia, loves wearing red singlets, and washes clothes every day..."

  "Cultivation has reached four layers of Qi refinement, skilled in the Cloud Breaking Sword Technique..."

  The grass paper records very detailed, every chicken feather and garlic skin is included. 6 Chen was very satisfied, not a single thread out of place. The next morning, 6 Chen's eyes were bloodshot, although he had been up all night, but not without gain, in his hand were two sheets of grass paper.

  "Qing Lei Feng, infatuated with one person, secretly in love with Han Shiyan, once vowed to go through fire and water for this woman, without hesitation."

  "Han Shiyan's favorite is the Azure Clear Water Sword, which is a masterpiece of Chen Tian. It has not been released yet, and it is said that among this batch of swords, there are several with engraved arrays, belonging to the category of first-class magical instruments. No spiritual energy is required, and it can be controlled by one's divine consciousness."

  "Han Shiyan! Azure Clear Water Sword!" 6 Zhen's double pupils shone brightly: "This sword must be obtained, and with it, there will be a bargaining chip. Relying on Qing Lü Fenghua's infatuated personality, she will definitely exchange it for something."

  "But there's a pattern on the sword, and it doesn't require spiritual energy to fly...". Chen thought curiously, his strongest aspect was his divine sense, and he couldn't use spiritual energy, so wasn't this kind of sword suitable for him?

  "These swords are all bought!" 6 Chen's heart moved, and at the same time, he checked his contribution points. Except for the Lingdan and other items, there were still 8,000 contribution points left. This time buying flying swords would likely cost a lot of blood.

  And failed, with no more contribution points left, after all, the bottom of the pond had already been reached.

  Next, at 6 o'clock, Zhang Dageng was summoned and brought some brothers with him to keep watch in the Yingwu Hall for twenty-four hours.

  One sword comes out, all sold!

  The poor disciples of the Qingyun Gate have gone crazy again, this time at the Yingwu Hall. A group of poor disciples guard the gate, sitting cross-legged, and proudly call it: Cultivation!

  Other disciples who want to enter the Yingwu Hall can do so, but it's a hassle. After entering, they have to wait for about an incense stick, after all, there are too many people, one person dragging on and another shouting out.

  Chen Tian's batch of swords that had just come out of the furnace did not attract much attention, after all, this flying sword was expensive and few people could afford it, and those who had the spare money would rather exchange it for elixirs to cultivate.

  Because of this concentrated period, these flying swords are no longer very useful.

  "Big brother, hurry up! I've had my eye on that sword for a long time!"

  As she stepped onto the steps of Yingwu Hall, Han Shiyan complained, and behind her, Qing Lixue Fengduo said with a flutter: "Shi Yan Shimei, don't worry, Shixiong promised to send you the Azure Clear Water Sword, he will definitely keep his word!"

  "This is what you said!" Han Shiyan smiled, and Qing Lei Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking to himself: This sword was worth giving.

  As soon as two people stepped onto the steps, they were shocked by a group of disciples in front of Yingwu Hall, but after hesitating for a moment, the two people entered Yingwu Hall shoulder to shoulder.

  "You're too late, there were twenty-four swords in this batch, but six with the pattern of the array have been swapped out."

  Ying Wu Hall, Chen Tian Lao said helplessly, although the six disciples who exchanged swords were not him, he had a feeling that it was absolutely the landlord who exchanged them. After all, outer door disciples, only that little kid is so generous.

  "Who swapped it!" Qing Lü Feng's face changed, that blue clear water sword was worth 1,000 contribution points, not cheap at all. Although it had entered the initial stage of a first-rate artifact, for a Sword Cultivator in the Condensing Spirit Stage, they would choose their destined sword embryo. In other words, this flying sword was completely useless.

  "This is the rule of Yingwu Hall, I dare not say more!" said Chen Tian, the elder.

  Han Shiyan glanced at Qing Liefeng and said in a strange tone, "Qing Shixiong, if you don't give up your contribution points, I can contribute them myself. Now that you're dragging your feet, the Blue Clear Water Sword has been exchanged away. Was it intentional?"

  She snorted coldly and turned to leave, her sleeves fluttering behind her. Qing Lixue felt as if the sky had fallen, but he quickly chased after her.

  "Shi Yan, sister, listen to my explanation!"

  Just out of Yingwu Hall, both were stunned, in one of the disciples' hands, that deep blue flying sword shone brightly.

  "Bìlán qīngshuǐ jiàn!" Han Shiyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and indeed, just like the rumors, it was incredibly gorgeous, as deep as water, and any girl who saw it would fall in love with it.

  Qing Lei Feng was taken aback for a moment, then saw hope. Although the Azure Clear Water Sword had been replaced, couldn't it just be exchanged back?

  Where is it recommended? Fly everywhere? Why don't you fly into the fairy tale world?