Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 3049



Chapter 3049

With the washing of a large number of pills, coupled with the strengthening of Shenjing, Liu Wuxie's realm quickly stabilized.

Almost all of the night was spent in drawing the nurturing pattern and practicing.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

"Strange, why does it always feel like someone is spying on me?"

After looking around, there was no sign of other people, but his intuition told him that there were other people around.

The wind chime didn't ring, which meant that no one set foot within a hundred meters.

Su Niang. Staying in the book of heaven and earth, she can't show it, can't perceive the outside situation, and can only communicate with her master through thoughts.

Shaking his head, maybe he had an illusion. Even the outer disciples dare not come to this bamboo forest, let alone other handyman disciples.

Stretch the body, the muscles and bones in the body, let out bursts of crumbling sounds, like a war drum beating again.

"Shocking Divine Fist!"

With a punch forward, faint ripples appeared around him.

Liu Wuxie was shocked that such fluctuations could be caused without the help of Yu's spirit.

"It seems that the elixir has reshaped my body."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Of the more than fifty pills I swallowed, several of them were mainly for strengthening tendons and forging bones.

Before the sky was fully lit, Liu Wuxie turned into a meteor and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Until Liu Wuxie walked away, the bad old man in the distance came out from the darkness.

"The vigilance is quite strong. Why does this kid look so unfamiliar? Where did he come from?"

Looking at Liu Wuxie's back, the bad old man unknowingly drank a pot of wine until there was nothing left.

Speeding all the way, he quickly returned to the house where he lived.

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the door, Jiao Duo and the others hadn't gotten up yet, the moment they saw Liu Wuxie, everyone looked like they saw a ghost, with disbelief on their faces.

Yesterday Deacon Xue arranged for Liu Wuxie to go out to deliver weapons, they thought Liu Wuxie would not be able to come back alive.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Diao Hua didn't have a good sense of Liu Wuxie.

Seeing Liu Wuxie suddenly, he showed a hint of panic.

Liu Wuxie glanced at them and returned to her bed without saying a word.

Xijianchi Jiaoduo and their attitudes, Liu Wuxie had a panoramic view.

Since they don't want to get too close to themselves, for fear of getting burned, there is no need for them to stick their hot faces to their cold asses.

"Junior Brother Liu, it's great that you're fine."

Only Wang Zhongyuan came over and greeted Liu Wuxie warmly.

Liu Wuxie nodded in return. Among these people, Wang Zhongyuan walked closer to him.

Next, I have to repeat yesterday's work. The handyman disciple has no status and spends every day in a busy way.

It is not difficult to hear from their conversation that the number of weapons delivered during this period is increasing.

Following Jiao Duo and the others, they walked towards the Sword Washing Pool.

There are a large number of weapons piled on the edge of the sword washing pool. Some weapons are seriously damaged and will take a long time to repair.

Jiao Duo and the others returned to the place where they worked yesterday. Many deacons had been waiting for a long time. The sect had given orders that they must repair all the weapons before the sect competition at the end of the year.

If you delay the Zongmen Grand Competition, the Miscellaneous Hall will be punished.

"Liu Wuxie, starting from today, you will go to the Sword Washing Pool No. [-]. The tasks there are heavy, and you are not needed here for the time being."

Deacon Xue came over and arranged for Liu Wuxie to go to No. [-] to wash the sword pool.

Jiao Duo and the others were just getting ready for work, when they heard that Liu Wuxie had been transferred to No. [-] Sword Washing Pool, they all stopped their work and looked at Liu Wuxie strangely.

No. [-] Sword Washing Pond was Liang Zhishen's territory. Once there, Liu Wuxie would definitely be isolated.

"Deacon Xue, we also have heavy tasks here. It is obviously inappropriate to transfer him to Junior Brother Liu at this time."

Jiao Duo stood up at this moment and asked Deacon Xue.

Liu Wuxie's eyes fell on Jiao Duo's face, unexpectedly, Jiao Duo, who rarely spoke, would stand up and speak for her.

"You are all going to rebel, so get out of here and go to work. If anyone has any objections, come to me alone."

Deacon Xue shouted loudly, telling everyone to hurry up and work.

Jiao Duo continued to speak, but Liu Wuxie waved his hand to stop him: "I'll be fine."

After speaking, Liu Wuxie walked towards No. [-] Sword Washing Pool.

Passing through two winding roads, Liu Wuxie soon came to No. [-] Sword Washing Pool, which was also full of weapons.

Liang Zhishen and his companions were chatting and laughing, and the other handyman disciples were working hard.

Seeing Liu Wuxie, Liang Zhishen and the others put down their weapons one after another, and looked at Liu Wuxie with smiles.

Many handyman disciples had malicious eyes.

Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye, walked to the sword washing pool, picked up the weapon on the ground, put it into the sword washing pool, and washed the dirt in the long sword.

"Whoa!"

A little deacon, holding a bunch of weapons, threw it in front of Liu Wuxie.

"This must be done today. If you can't finish it, your income for today will be deducted, and you will be fined to think about it."

After the little deacon finished speaking, he dropped a bunch of weapons and left.

Looking at the mountains of weapons, Liu Wuxie's eyes were cold and terrifying.

There are five or six hundred weapons, and a normal person can't finish them at all. This is obviously making things difficult for him.

Liu Wuxie was about to refute, but the little deacon had already walked away, not giving him a chance to speak.

On the contrary, Liang Zhishen, Liang Zhishen and the others only had some scattered weapons on the ground.

"Liu Wuxie, you have to work harder. If you can't finish it, you may have to be whipped."

Zhang Shuo, who was sitting next to Liang Zhishen, said sarcastically.

The other disciples of No. [-] Xijianchi's miscellaneous servants booed one after another.

Liu Wuxie's eyes were low, he took a deep breath, and suppressed the fire in his heart. He knew very well now that once he got angry, he fell into Deacon Xue's arms, and he would definitely take the opportunity to punish himself.

Pick up the weapon on the ground and place it in the sword washing pool.

Normal washing, more than 500 weapons, even if Liu Wuxie didn't rest halfway, it would be midnight at the earliest.

Not to mention cultivation, there is no time to rest.

"It's just trying to make things difficult for me."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and he secretly mobilized the spirit cultivation technique to speed up the cleaning of the dirt in the weapon.

For ordinary handyman disciples, it takes about a cup of tea to clean a long sword.

But for Liu Wuxie, ten breaths is enough.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Liu Wuxie doubled his speed so that he could complete the task in the evening.

If the number of weapons continues to increase tomorrow, then Liu Wuxie can definitely ask the sect to come out to make a decision, which has exceeded the limit of normal people.

Liang Zhishen and the others looked at Liu Wuxie leisurely, and when they saw that Liu Wuxie washed the two long swords in only ten breaths, there was a strange look in their eyes.

"Liu Wuxie, what are you doing? If the dirt in the weapon cannot be cleaned out, we will all be implicated."

Seeing Liu Wuxie's fast washing speed, the other No. [-] sword washing pool disciples stopped one after another, with a questioning tone.

If the Yu Ling Hall's requirements are not met, these weapons will be returned, and they will all be implicated at that time.

Liu Wuxie was indifferent to their questions and continued to wash the sword.

"Pretentious, wait until these weapons are transported to Yuling Hall, and see how stubborn he is."

Zhang Shuo said coldly.

Since ancient times, no one has been able to clean the sword within ten breaths.

Liu Wuxie was obviously fooling around, the dirt in the weapons he handled must not have been cleaned.

Although Deacon Xue has left, he has been paying close attention to the situation at the No. [-] Sword Washing Pond.

The news that Liu Wuxie completed the two weapons in ten breaths quickly spread to other sword washing pools, and even some handyman disciples came to observe it curiously.

"There is indeed no dirt!"

Some daring people walked up to Liu Wuxie, picked up the washed weapons, found the dirt inside, and wiped them out. It wasn't what Zhang Shuo and the others said, Liu Wuxie was just going through the motions.

A faint spirit-nurturing pattern flowed in Liu Wuxie's palm.

With the blessing of the Spiritual Embrace, there is no need to wash the sword pool, and these dirt can be cleaned away.

Unknowingly, Liu Wuxie drew thousands of spirit cultivation patterns.

"I didn't expect that washing the long sword can also temper the spiritual pattern."

Looking at the spirit-nurturing pattern on his palm, a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's face.

He spent a whole night working on it before purifying more than fifty pills, mainly due to his own spiritual cultivation skills, which were far from being perfect.

Washing weapons during the day just sharpened his spirit cultivation skills.

Before he knew it, it was the afternoon, and there were very few weapons left in front of Liu Wuxie.

Liang Zhishen and the others had gloomy and terrifying faces. They wanted to see Liu Wuxie make a fool of themselves, but it turned out that they became clowns.

Before dusk, all the weapons placed in front of Liu Wuxie were cleaned.

Liu Wuxie sent these weapons to Yulingtang, today's task is considered complete.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Liu Wuxie was about to leave, a cold shout interrupted him.

"Elder, is there anything else?"

Liu Wuxie's eyes fell on the elder who called him to stop him.

This person is the hall master of the Hall of Eternal Souls, and all the washed weapons must be sent to the Hall of Eternal Souls to be repaired by the Educator.

Even Deacon Xue cannot interfere with the affairs of the Yuling Hall.

"You did all of these today?"

The leader of the Yuling Hall stared directly at Liu Wuxie and asked.

"Yes!"

Liu Wuxie nodded.

"how did you do it."

The master of Yuling Hall asked Liu Wuxie.

Cleaning five hundred weapons in one day was something no one could do except the Spirit Educator.

If Liu Wuxie was a spiritual cultivator, he could use his status as a spiritual cultivator to gain the attention of the sect and even entrust him with important tasks.

Now it seems that Liu Wuxie does not know the art of cultivating spirits.

"I don't know, I just finished it in a daze."

Liu Wuxie replied respectfully.

The old man in front of him was definitely a spiritual cultivator, and his spiritual cultivating skills were extremely high.

The old man took a meaningful look at Liu Wuxie, how could he fail to see that Liu Wuxie was hiding something intentionally.

"It's okay, you go back first."

Seeing that Liu Wuxie didn't say anything, the master of the Yuling Hall couldn't say anything.

"Disciple retire!"

Liu Wuxie bowed and left Yuling Hall.

Until Liu Wuxie walked away, the master of the Yuling Hall still hadn't left.

"Master, why did you tell so much to the handyman disciples?"

A middle-aged man came over, looked at the hall master in a daze, and asked quickly.The handyman disciples have no status in their eyes, and every time they send weapons, they do so with trepidation.


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