93.Chapter 93 – Fanclub on the Purple Bamboo Peak (Requesting for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 93 – The Fanclub on the Purple Bamboo Peak (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

A month later, Zhou Xuan’s breath was even thicker.

It was as if the great river amongst his Life Spring had expanded to a limit, and was vaguely about to develop other tributaries.

In the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, it was when the Life Spring was like a river.

Soon.

When I went out of the bamboo house, I saw Luo Bingya feeding the fish.

Seeing him come out, he couldn’t help but wave his hand, and a small flying sword swept in front of him, with a masterless storage ring in it.

Zhou Xuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a Flying Sword Transmission.

After checking, it was the flying sword transmission from the Pure Clothes Peak Master, and the letter from above told him that the Essence Spiritual Weapon had already been refined, and was only waiting for him to come and take it.

And that storage ring was full of extremely high grade Vital Spring Pills.

Considering that Zhou Xuan was going to be in seclusion next, Shi Jioyang had first acquired a batch of Extreme Grade Vital Spring Dan and sent it over.

As a result, when he came to his door, his maid Qiu Xiang said that Zhou Xuan had gone out for training, which made him puzzled as to how this was possible.

Then when he tried with his flying sword to send a message, he realized that Zhou Xuan was actually at the peak of the Purple Bamboo Peak.

This caused Shi Jioyang to look odd, but he couldn’t say anything.

It was just that these two didn’t cover up a bit, didn’t they know that the Purple Bamboo Peak disciples were all talking about them now?

Although the inner disciples seldom met Luo Bingya face to face, sometimes other True Transmission and Elders would come to meet Luo Bingya to report some matters of Purple Bamboo Peak.

As a result, as soon as they arrived, they saw Zhou Xuan sitting on a stone bench drinking tea as if nothing had happened, that posture and demeanor as if he was the master of Purple Bamboo Peak.

Over time, the gossip spread.

When Kong Xinmei learned of it, she kept a stern face every day, telling the disciples within the peak not to chew the cud and spout nonsense.

However, privately everyone’s discussion was still very heated.

These female disciples of the Purple Bamboo Peak didn’t say anything unpleasant, but on the contrary, they became even more excited.

“It’s true that Zhentian Zhou is so outstanding that even the Peak Master couldn’t resist his charm.”

“That being said, but what should we call True Legend Zhou when we meet him in the future?”

“This… hasn’t the Peak Master not yet established a dao couple relationship with Zhou Zhenchuan?”

“I don’t think it can be determined, Zhou Zhenchuan obviously has his own ambitions, if the realm isn’t as high as the Peak Master’s, he definitely won’t easily determine a relationship.”

“Indeed, how do you say this in the mundane world…”

“Entering the family.”

“Right, Zhou Zhenchuan definitely doesn’t want to join our Purple Bamboo Peak.”

“Each and every one of you don’t cultivate properly, and you’re here chewing the cud every day, is it too easy to stay at Purple Bamboo Peak? It seems like I have to learn from Swordheart Peak to rectify the atmosphere within the peak before I can do so.”

As soon as Kong Xinmei appeared, all of the many female disciples let out an ‘ah’, and then as if they were birds and beasts, they quickly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

And there were one or two true disciples who didn’t leave, because they heard Kong Xinmei’s words and couldn’t help but have a bitter face, “Eldest senior sister, we’re just having a normal chat, you don’t have to learn from Sword Heart Peak that way.”

“Chatting idly is for you guys to hang the Peak Master on your lips every day?”

Kong Xinmei’s eyes glared, about to teach another lesson, but then she saw a female True Transmissionist looking at the sky, saying in an excited tone, “Eldest Senior Sister, look, it’s Senior Brother Zhou.”

Kong Xinmei looked up and saw that it was really Zhou Xuan, the other party was clearly going to other sword peaks at the moment.

Thinking about this, Kong Xinmei also transformed her sword and rushed into the sky, arriving at Zhou Xuan’s side in less than a moment.

“Senior Sister Kong, goodbye.” Zhou Xuan glanced over and saw that it was Kong Xinmei, and could not help but greet her with a smile before speaking, “Senior sister, is there something you’re looking for me for?”

“Yes.” After Kong Xinmei answered, she hesitated for a moment, but still gritted her teeth and asked, “Senior Sister Zhou, what is your relationship with my Master?”

“Why do you ask?”

Zhou Xuan had been in closed-door cultivation during this period of time, but of course from time to time, he had to help Luo Bingya dredge the pond and water some living water, so as to save those Golden-tailed Colorful Carp from shriveling up.

After every time she helped, Luo Bingya saw the golden-tailed colorful carp become more and more lively, and their complexion was even more delicate.

This month down, it is simply the harmony of the qin and se, the two people are living the days of the gods.

And Zhou Xuan also found that every time dredging the pond, Luo Bingya is tense face, to the place of interest, there will be a change in expression.

He did not destroy this emotion of Luo Bingya that was expressionless on the surface and secretly fiery to the core.

Every woman, all have their own flavor, Luo Bingya belongs to the kind of cold wind with the contrast of the woman.

Kong Xinmei saw that Zhou Xuan did not know, so she spoke a little about the recent situation on the Purple Bamboo Peak.

Zhou Xuan suddenly realized.

He was not afraid of being exposed, eating soft rice was indeed a shameful thing, but you had to look at whose soft rice you were eating.

If one was eating on a tank, one would naturally suffer from contemptuous mockery.

But he, Zhou Xuan, was eating the soft rice of the first beauty of Hengshan.

Luo Bingya belonged to the top white rich beauty of the Hengshan Domain, and when placed within the Holy Land, it was one of the most delicate flowers that could compete on the top of the mountain.

Because when a woman is beautiful to a certain degree, only the flavor is different, and the face value that all have their own characteristics.

Therefore, in Zhou Xuan’s opinion, there was no such thing as the most beautiful woman.

However, he did not know Luo Bingya mind, do not know what the other side of the idea, if Luo Bingya do not want to expose, he is now big talk is not very good.

Thinking about it, Zhou Xuan smiled, “So that’s how it is, but I’m here at the top of the Purple Bamboo Peak only because I have a secret technique that can help your master cure an intractable disease.”

“Intractable disease?”

Kong Xinmei questioned, Master’s Divine Palace Realm, what kind of persistent disease would still require Foundation Establishment Realm Master Zhou to treat?

However, under her questioning, she saw Zhou Xuan just smiling, so she knew it was a secret.

“I see.” Regardless, after receiving Zhou Xuan’s response, the stone in her heart was considered to have fallen.

To be honest, she actually had a good feeling towards Zhou Xuan, or rather, all the female disciples within the Purple Bamboo Peak had a good feeling towards Zhou Xuan.

Apart from the fact that Zhou Xuan’s elegance in the Outer Sect Competition was well known, it was all thanks to that Senior Sister Qin back then.

Originally, because of the name calling, Kong Xinmei was going to punish the other party to go to the Mirror Washing Platform for a month, but was stopped by Zhou Xuan, which led to Zhou Xuan’s favorable reputation on the Purple Bamboo Peak.

This was coupled with the fact that when Senior Sister Qin chatted, she would from time to time explicitly and implicitly praise Zhou Xuan’s elegance, and it was not a deadpan praise, but rather a randomized one.

When the other female disciples were interested, she would just nod and shut up like a dragonfly, so naturally they could only go and find out for themselves if they were interested.

For a long time, the Purple Bamboo Peak had female disciples who discussed Zhou Xuan every day.

And this Qin senior sister also in the peak to create ‘Zhou Xuan association’, other people ask, just say from the ‘week and week, metaphysical and metaphysical’ said, anyway, and Zhou Xuan himself has nothing to do.

This Zhou Xuan association, originally okay, after all, Qin sister dare not fanfare, just privately engage in small groups.

But because of this month’s wind, this Zhou Xuan association even has true legends know to join.

This is also the reason why Kong Xinmei couldn’t help but come over to ask Zhou Xuan, and now that she has learned of the situation, even if she doesn’t know if it’s true or not, it’s still a relief.

This is just a small episode for Zhou Xuan, he doesn’t care, he also doesn’t know that the Purple Bamboo Peak secretly already has Zhou Xuan Association, after knowing it, he probably also laughed it off.

Bidding farewell to Kong Xinmei, Zhou Xuan quickly arrived at Pure Clothes Peak.

After letting the gatekeeper inform him, a disciple of Pure Clothes Peak came down to take him up. Driving along familiarly, he arrived inside the Nameless Daoist Temple, the Pure Clothes Peak Master still had that same ancient wave-less demeanor, and when he saw Zhou Xuan, he didn’t say anything but only gestured for Zhou Xuan to follow him.

The two of them once again arrived at this stone hall behind the Taoist Temple, and before they even entered the hall, Zhou Xuan seemed to sense something, and deep down he became impatient.

As soon as he arrived in front of the Spirit Injecting Furnace, Pure Clothes opened the Spirit Injecting Furnace.

As soon as he opened it, a purple flying sword instantly disappeared and circled around Zhou Xuan.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan could feel a clear and joyful emotion from the flying sword, and it was as if he had seen his closest relative, the licking of the calf’s heart, almost spilling out, undisguised.

Original Life Spirit Weapon.

This was the Intrinsic Spiritual Artifact that was going to follow him, Zhou Xuan, as he grew up together.

He stretched out his hand, and this purple flying sword instantly wrapped around his palm, circle after circle, as if it was a soft spirit snake.

Flying swords all belonged to soft swords, but Zhou Xuan had not expected this Intrinsic Spiritual Artifact to be so soft.

Thinking about it, Zhou Xuan tossed out a green-colored shield from his storage ring, which was made from the tortoise shell of the Iron-faced Tortoise.

The Iron Faced Turtle was known as the ‘Shield of Foundation Establishment’, which meant that no Spirit Weapon could break through its defense in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

“Come, let me see if you can break this extremely high grade spirit weapon Qing Gang Shield.”

Saying so, Zhou Xuan threw out the Qing Gang Shield, activating the protective formations on the shield in the process, and instantly, three defensive formations opened up, forming three transparent shields in front of the shield.

However, when that purple flying sword heard Zhou Xuan’s words, as if it was defiant, it contracted in an instant and then scurried out like a snake.

Without any sound being emitted, Zhou Xuan saw the three transparent shields instantly shatter, and that Qing Gang Shield was also pierced through a small hole.

Without any delay, without any pause, this Qing Gang Shield was directly shattered.

“Good good good!” Zhou Xuan was overjoyed.

Not only was the power so strong, he also keenly realized that when this flying sword flew out, there was no half-heard sound resounding, nor was there any stream of light displayed.

It must be known that generally, flying swords that were incredibly fast would still emit a sound even though they were reclining out, and at the same time, because of their speed, there would be residual shadows and streams of light at the end if they were too fast.

Of course, one can carve formations on the flying sword to eliminate it.

However, there is an upper limit to the number of formations that can be engraved on a flying sword, and no one will use the formations on a flying sword to eliminate the sound.

Have that effort, might as well give the flying sword engraved speed formation, speed, even if you see so what? It’s still going to die.

But Zhou Xuan’s flying sword, inherently did not have these few disadvantages.

No sound, no shadow, no light.

With these three no’s down, his execution of the flying sword technique was simply like that of a cultivator assassin.

Overjoyed, Zhou Xuan utilized his divine sense to manipulate the flying sword to vanish into the distance.

Ten miles, fifty miles, one hundred miles, two hundred miles, five hundred miles…

The range of a cultivator’s Divine Sense represented how far away he could see, and how far away he could observe danger.

Similarly, when a cultivator performs the art of flying swords, how far your Divine Sense is, then how far you can maneuver the flying sword to fly.

However, this was not the case, because when the flying sword vanished too far, the cultivator’s maneuvering power would decrease.

Early Foundation Establishment cultivators, ten miles of divine sense range, can fine make flying swords in a mile range like arm’s length, belong to the ordinary.

Two miles, three miles, that belongs to the fine work.

Reaching five miles, that is the limit degree, and further efforts can’t enhance the distance much.

Even for the Foundation Establishment Realm of the Earth Path and Heaven Path Foundation Establishment, that would be the same.

Perhaps there were some wizards within the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment, with a divine sense range of one hundred miles, who could finely imperialize their swords up to sixty or seventy miles away to kill someone, but it was absolutely no match for Zhou Xuan at this moment.

With five hundred miles of Divine Sense on display, that purple flying sword reached its limit range in just a few breaths of time.

However, at this moment, Zhou Xuan’s control is not at all jerky, this flying sword is just like his arm, can be swung at will, silky smooth.

Zhou Xuan could kill whoever he wanted to, within the 500-mile range of the Foundation Establishment area.

“Zhou Xuan, the Intrinsic Spiritual Artifact that was concocted with the True Blood of Ten Thousand Laws has its own spirituality. It can not only move freely within the range of your Divine Sense, but even outside of it, it can briefly break through this Divine Sense boundary.”

Although he was astonished that this True Scholar in front of him had a divine sense with a range of 500 miles at just the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

But on second thought, Pure Clothes was also enlightened.

It was because of such a divine difference that I’m afraid Zhou Xuan was able to gain the attention and favor of the Patriarch.

As for Zhou Xuan, he could not help but be surprised as he naturally understood what the Pure Clothes Peak Master meant.

As soon as he thought of it, under the control of his divine sense, the flying sword directly rushed out of Zhou Xuan’s divine sense range.

It was reasonable to say that a flying sword would be out of control when it went beyond the range of a cultivator’s Divine Sense.

It was as if your hand had dropped the flying sword on the ground, and it had to be picked up in order to continue using it.

But at this moment, although it was beyond divine sense, the close connection between Zhou Xuan and the flying sword was still there, and the two were not connected by divine sense, but by soul.

Six hundred miles, seven hundred miles, eight hundred miles…

At nearly nine hundred miles, Zhou Xuan finally felt the limit, just as the two lost their connection and the flying sword was about to fall to the ground.

The purple flying sword, however, was still in the air, and then the sword turned around and returned to Zhou Xuan’s sphere of control, and soon the two were connected again.

This…

Zhou Xuan instantly reacted, and could not help but laugh out loud, “The flying sword has a spirit, so that’s how it is!”

Even if it was out of the control area, this flying sword would automatically seek its owner and would not be lost, this was a function that only Spiritual Treasures had.

This was far, far stronger than an ordinary Intrinsic Spiritual Artifact, worthy of being an Intrinsic Spiritual Artifact forged from Ten Thousand Dharma True Blood.

Moreover, he could feel that this spirit sword still had might that hadn’t been displayed.

However, in a moment, the purple flying sword returned to the great hall and turned towards Zhou Xuan’s waist, transforming into a purple belt.

“Killing without sound, as astonishing as thunder. From now on, you shall be called the Thunder Surprising Sword.”

The previous Surprising Thunder Sword was not worthy of the word Surprising Thunder at all, and Zhou Xuan did not hesitate to bestow this name on his own Intrinsic Spiritual Weapon.

Buzz-

A vibration came from his waist, and Zhou Xuan smiled, knowing that the Spirit Sword was satisfied.

“Many thanks Peak Master, I like this Intrinsic Spiritual Weapon very much.”

“It’s good that you like it.” Pure Clothes looked at the Thunderstorm Sword at Zhou Xuan’s waist, a faint remembrance revealed in his calm eyes.

For every person who came here with a Pure Clothes token, a disciple would be lost. Although he had long since gotten used to it, people were not like grass and trees, who could be unfeeling?

As if sensing Pure Clothes’ emotions, Zhou Xuan was spirited and smiled confidently, “Don’t worry Peak Master, follow me and you won’t bury her.”

“Good.”

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