Chapter 206 Going Home for Mid-Autumn Festival

Refining sword balls is the first step in sword cultivation. This is the method of immortal martial arts. There are many swordsmen on the earth, but they all use the form-complementing method, holding a sword to exert the strongest power as much as possible. Real sword cultivation is to use the law to control the sword and make judgments between superiors and superiors. The sword ball must be cultivated day and night in the divine essence. And when the sword cultivation is completed, the sword soul and the divine soul are compatible and then cause the soul to mutate. This is extremely high. Realm, if you really reach that realm, everything you can reach with the sword will be invincible.

Whoosh, whoosh... As Jiang Xiu circulated the spell, the three-inch knife kept shining in the room with an inch of light. After nearly two hours of practice, the flying knife finally made the first sound after trembling. Ming.

The knife pill is initially formed.

Whether it is sword cultivation or sword cultivation, both are extremely expensive. In the Xianwu Continent, many people's slow cultivation is not due to their talent, but to a large extent due to money.

Failure to obtain materials and improve the source of the sword will greatly limit a person's practice.

Jiang Xiu also has this problem now.

There are four other pieces of the Immortality Stone. If they can be recovered, his sword ball will be much stronger.

"receive!"

The knife appeared in front of Jiang Xiu's Yintang in a flash. He slowly restrained the power of the knife, then turned into a silk thread, and suddenly disappeared into the Yintang in a flash. Within the Shen Yuan, the thread shrunk into a ball. .

He got up and walked out, ready to leave the seclusion!

Outside the quiet room, the wind and rain were coming, and the attic in Jiangnan had a coolness of early autumn. The wooden windows were gently blown by the wind. The sky at the far end was very dark. Jiang Xiu couldn't tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

"gentlemen……"

A maid at the bottom of the attic noticed Jiang Xiu with sharp eyes, and her voice was filled with surprise.

"Go and inform the lady quickly."

Not long after, the sound of dense footsteps came, and the oriole in the cage in the attic in the distance was startled and began to chirp. Birds should not be raised in the first place, but it was too quiet here, so Wang Xintong released one. Jiang Xiu was holding it up at the moment. cage.

"Out of seclusion?"

Jiang Xiu did not turn around. He stretched out his hand to open the birdcage, held the oriole in his palm, and pushed it gently. The oriole flew away with high arms. Little did he know that the wind and rain outside were fierce, and it might not be able to survive.

"Where's Cheng Lingsu?"

Wang Xintong said: "She washed clothes here for two days. Seeing that you never went out, she went back to the imperial capital according to your instructions. However, the imperial capital is now..."

Jiang Xiu interrupted and asked, "How long have I been in seclusion?"

Wang Xintong looked at Jiang Xiu in front of him. He was wearing very thin clothes because the weather had not completely cooled down before he went into seclusion. She took a piece of clothing and wanted to put it on him, but he grabbed it and put it on herself. , Wang Xintong said helplessly: "For eleven days, everything was in chaos outside during your retreat."

"Thousands of powerful people in Jiangnan were killed, which was equivalent to taking away most of the people at the top of the Jiangnan pyramid. The entire Jiangnan economy fell into turmoil, and the society fell into unrest."

Jiang Xiu said: "Say something useful."

Wang Xintong said: "According to Gu Shu, the Jiang family caused dissatisfaction among many people in Diaoyutai due to the bad accident caused by Prince Ao's trip to Jiangnan. Many of Mr. Jiang's positions were suspended and a lot of power was handed over. As for whether he will be The complete removal will still depend on the decision of the meeting.”

Jiang Xiu said: "Really?"

The effect was better than he imagined.

Wang Xintong said: "However, Diaoyutai is even more dissatisfied with Mr. Jiang. I heard that someone slammed the table and cursed at the meeting."

Jiang Xiu hung up the empty birdcage and said, "I'm not an official, and I don't covet their rights. I don't want to look at their faces."

"in addition……"

Wang Xintong hesitated to speak.

"What?"

Wang Xintong's face showed worry and her voice became softer: "During the few days you were in seclusion, a man appeared. A man with blue spots on his face named Zhu Shengding turned out to challenge the top martial arts masters in the world. Issue a challenge.”

"On September 27th, Zhu Sheng Ding ascended to Wuyi and defeated Liu Yunhai, the demigod of the Bronze Hanging Gate."

"On September 30th, Zhu Sheng is scheduled to challenge Lingquan Ji Tai in South China."

"On October 2, Zhu Sheng is scheduled to destroy Dunhuang in the southwest."

"October 5th..."

"In just eleven days, this person has picked out several demigods who have become legends one after another, and his reputation is resounding throughout China. He is on the list of demigods just like you. Just when everyone is speculating about his origins , he told everyone that his master is...Ji Wudao."

The news spread, and the entire Chinese martial arts world was in an uproar. Ji Wu's disciples were all demigods, so how terrifying was his strength?

Outside the attic, some voices were heard, and Jiang Xiu heard them. They were the old members of the Tang family and Boss Zhong from Jiang City. They seemed very angry.

"Bullshit!" Wen Zuolin yelled: "Mr. Jiang will be scared to death. It's amazing to have a demigod disciple. He also said that Mr. Jiang is a coward."

"Now some people have called Ji Wudao the number one demigod in China, the strongest person in the world, and Si Wuxie's limelight has been completely overshadowed by him. Mr. Jiang should not remain silent or create momentum at this time. Being kept silent inside, the word Mr. Jiang has almost become a laughing stock."

There was a reason for their resentment. Jiang Luoxia came from Jiang City, and they were all regarded as Jiang Luoxia's direct descendants. In fact, this was indeed the case. Jiang Luoxia was so obscene that even they were ridiculed by his martial arts colleagues. The subject was very angry just now, and now he came to ask Mr. Jiang whether he had left seclusion or not.

"There are even worse rumors from outside, saying that Mr. Jiang has actually escaped long ago."

After more than ten days of hiding from anyone, anything could be said.

"It's hard to say."

I don’t know how many people laughed secretly.

Mr. Tang said: "Don't chew your tongue, don't forget, where is this place?"

"If we don't say anything, can we stop the mouths of those outside? To be honest, we all know in our hearts that Mr. Jiang has a slight chance of winning. I am afraid that even Ji Wudao's disciples will not be able to defeat him."

Tang Wenchong said: "Since you, Boss Zhong, think you can't win, why do you still come to Jiangyuan? Go back, and no one will put a gun on your neck to force you to come."

Boss Zhong smiled coquettishly when he heard this, sat down on the Grand Master's chair, spread his hands and said, "I didn't say this, people outside said so."

Jiang Xiu frowned: "These people come here often?"

From the way these people dared to speak so loudly and without any restraint, Jiang Xiu could conclude that these people came often. If they came a lot, they would naturally relax, and then slowly become more unrestrained.

Wang Xintong nodded: "I come here every day, sometimes several times a day, always to ask if you have come out of seclusion. I think he is your subordinate in Jiangcheng, so I greeted them."

Jiang Xiu said: "Do you think I can meet everyone?"

Wang Xintong has always done a good job in this regard, but this time she handled it very badly. Wang Xintong's eyes were a little dodgy. Jiang Xiu keenly observed that it was not only the people outside who had no confidence in him, but also Wang Xintong. Mr. Nie came that day. That night, Wang Xintong persuaded him to leave China.

Whether it's pain, happiness, or worry, once you share it, the feeling will fade away. She let these people in, probably because she was looking for some kind of spiritual comfort.

Jiang Xiu said: "I never care whether he is loyal or treacherous. He is just a small character. However, Mr. Tang is quite talented. Tang Wenchong also gave me a good lead."

Wang Xintong said: "Well, Tang Zhenshan has quite a reputation in the industry."

"I'll go and kill it."

Now that Jiang Xiu has been released from seclusion, she no longer needs these people to share her worries. In fact, except for Mr. Tang's family, she has no good impressions of anyone else. The horoscope of this well-known lady who graduated from a prestigious university and played tricks on others and followed etiquette is very discordant.

After walking a few steps, Wang Xintong stopped: "Oh, by the way, old lady, no, your mother made many phone calls and sent many text messages. Check to see if you want to reply to any of them."

Lin Yueling and Jiang Yi were huddled in a small place like Annan. Of course they would not know what was happening in the upper echelons of Jiangnan, and the martial arts world was even more incompatible with them. Naturally, it would not be about his duel. Jiang Xiu guessed, My mother probably wanted to force me to go abroad.

"Give me your phone!"

Jiang Xiu called back, and Lin Yueling answered the phone: "You brat, why bother answering the phone? You're missing out with your mother."

"No, no, the phone dropped."

Lin Yueling did not dwell on this matter, but sighed: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, a day when the moon is full and the family is happy, but..."

"The Imperial Capital called and asked your father to return to the Imperial Capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Your father has not slept for three or four nights."

Jiang Xiu's expression darkened.