Chapter 223 I Am the Sword Tester

Faced with Tang Jiuyang's temptation, Zhu Feng was still cautious.

When Zhou Ruoyu went to Huangshi Mountain, he told him about the outside world.

The most mentioned thing was that some cultivators died because of greed.

If he hadn't been obsessed with Zhu Yun, he would have been a determined cultivator.

"Little kid, don't you want the treasure?"

Facing that Zhu Feng was not tempted by him, Tang Jiuyang couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, thinking that the little kids nowadays are so careful?

"Old senior, why do you want to give me the treasure?"

Zhu Feng whispered.

"Hahaha," Hearing this, Tang Jiuyang laughed and pretended to be profound: "Zhu Feng, little kid, do you know what is the most important thing in the path of cultivating immortals?"

Zhu Feng was stunned and shook his head.

"It's immortal fate!"

Tang Jiuyang's tone tightened, and he said these three words in a deep voice!

For him, this was his perception of nearly a thousand years of cultivation, and it was simple to use it to fool Zhu Feng now.

Even in the Jiuyang Tower, Zhu Yun was touched by what he said, not to mention Zhu Feng who was only eight years old!

"Tell me, why did you embark on the immortal path?"

Seeing that Zhu Feng seemed puzzled, Tang Jiuyang began to persuade him step by step, trying to bring his thoughts to his side.

"My father kept telling me how great my brother was, and I was so angry that I also wanted to cultivate immortality and become more powerful than him!"

When Zhu Feng said this, his voice suddenly became louder.

"Oh? Then how powerful is your brother?"

Tang Jiuyang pretended to be interested and asked.

"He is so powerful!"

For a while, Zhu Feng was a little excited.

After arriving at the Lingjian Sect, he had never talked to anyone except for cultivation.

At the same time, he kept hearing that Zhu Yun was a waste.

Now that he could say it, it was like a mountain torrent bursting out, and he blurted it out to Tang Jiuyang!

But it stopped in an instant!

If he wasn't powerful, how could he be on equal footing with such a great figure as the master, and even have a very complicated relationship with him?

Even Sister Ruoyu, whom he regarded as an idol, didn't dare to speak loudly in front of him!

And that brother Ergou, who he had only heard of...

"Why, is he powerful... or not?"

Just when Zhu Feng didn't know what to say, Tang Jiuyang's voice sounded just right.

Zhu Feng was a little discouraged, as if venting, and said: "Old senior, you said that a waste with five spiritual roots, how could it be possible to cultivate to the foundation-building stage?"

He asked Sun Qiniang what realm Zhu Yun was in.

Sun Qiniang smiled and told him that he was in the foundation-building stage, and even she couldn't beat Zhu Yun back then.

"Little kid," these words hit the nail on the head for Tang Jiuyang. He said earnestly, "This is what I told you, immortal fate! Even if your spiritual roots are useless, if your immortal fate is very good, you can get a magic pill? Swallow it, not to mention cleansing your marrow and reshaping your spiritual roots, it's not impossible!"

"In addition, the supreme skills, the heaven-defying treasures... you think the strong are respected, but the world is so big, there are so many strong people, why are those who can get them so rare?"

"Besides, your master... how did she sit on the position of the sect leader? I guess it was also due to immortal fate! Look, what I said is right?"

Tang Jiuyang regards immortal fate as important, and these words can be casually put into some examples and come up with them at will.

Zhu Feng was a little confused for a while.

It sounds a bit wrong, but there is no way to refute it!

Yes, immortal fate is luck in the words of mortals!

It seems that my luck has always been good!

Other mortals will never be able to come into contact with cultivators in their entire lives.

But I was personally guided by Sister Ruoyu, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining!

And I sneaked all the way to the Lingjian Sect without encountering any danger on the road. Isn't that also luck?

After I joined the sect, the sect changed dramatically.

All the foundation-building stage disciples died, and I, a new disciple, became the direct disciple of the sect master...

Isn't this the immortal fate that the old seniors talked about?

Gradually, Zhu Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Tang Jiuyang was even more delighted.

For him, he almost passed on his experience of nearly a thousand years to this kid. If this doesn't make sense, then all this cultivation is in vain!

"So senior... what you want to say is that you and I have a fate, so you want to give me a treasure?"

Suddenly, Zhu Feng spoke.

"Hahaha, of course!"

Tang Jiuyang tried his best to show a kind expression and said, "It's been a long time since I have seen a good seedling like you who is so hardworking in cultivation!"

Zhu Feng said proudly, "Old senior, I am not bragging! Those people of my age in my village are still playing with mud and urine, but I started to practice sword!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

Tang Jiuyang praised even more, "Below the immortal fate is the heart of Tao! Only those with a firm heart of Tao are worthy of the treasure I give you!"

"My heart of Tao is naturally firm. I have been practicing sword for a year! However, my master has just taught me a sword technique, so I am not proficient in practicing it!"

Tang Jiuyang smiled and said, "That's why I will mention the heart of Tao to you!"

As he said that, his face sank and said, "Little kid, the treasure I want to give you is the sword-testing stone!"

"Sword-testing stone?"

Zhu Feng was stunned. He had never heard of such a thing.

"That's right, the sword-testing stone!"

Tang Jiuyang said: "You practice sword, how can you know how powerful your sword moves are if you don't try them? This sword-testing stone can sharpen your sword skills and find out your shortcomings!"

After hearing this, Zhu Feng understood.

He wanted to practice sword, and not only did he hear Zhou Ruoyu say that if one succeeds in swordsmanship, his combat power can exceed that of the same cultivator by more than half a realm.

Even his master Sun Qiniang said something similar.

"Then senior, will you take out the sword-testing stone for me?"

Zhu Feng said excitedly.

"Hahaha," Tang Jiuyang laughed heartily and said, "It's far away in the sky, but it's right in front of you! Do you see this towering stone pillar? This is the treasure I want to show you!"

"Is this the sword-testing stone?"

Zhu Feng looked at it. He had never heard of this thing before, so how could he recognize it?

"Of course, take a closer look. Are there any sword marks on this stone pillar?"

In the center of the formation, Tang Jiuyang's spiritual consciousness was not affected.

After being trapped, he released his spiritual consciousness several times to find a way to break the formation, but found nothing except sword marks on the stone pillar.

This is perfect for fooling this kid.

Sure enough, Zhu Feng approached.

I saw that there were indeed some sword marks left from the top of Tang Jiuyang's head.

It seemed to be a few years old.

He didn't know that there were several sword marks on it, which were left by Zhu Yun when he saved Meng Wuya.

"Then why are you in this sword-testing stone, senior?"

Zhu Feng asked carefully.

"Little kid, do you know my name?"

Tang Jiuyang reacted very quickly, pretending to be mysterious, and asked back.

"I don't know."

"I am in the late stage of Jindan, and my name is Sword Tester! And the Lingjian Sect is full of sword cultivators, so I will naturally find someone with a predestined relationship here and give him the chance to test the sword!"

Just the first sentence made Zhu Feng lose his mind!

How can he carefully figure out the truth of the following words?

"Zhu Feng, little kid, if you don't believe it, just try it with a sword and see if you can leave a sword mark!"

Tang Jiuyang provoked him at the right time. Zhu Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He gathered the little spiritual power in his body and stabbed it at the stone pillar!

"Dang!"

Instantly, a huge recoil force came, and the long sword was immediately shaken away.

Zhu Feng felt numbness in his palm and the pain was unbearable!

"Senior, this sword-testing stone..."

He took a step forward, but found that he didn't even leave a mark, and couldn't help but be surprised!

This is a magic weapon!

"Hahaha," Tang Jiuyang laughed again: "Little kid, you haven't even reached the Qi Refining Stage, what's the use of holding a low-grade magic weapon? However, your sword technique is not bad, it must be the wild sword technique of Wanjian Mountain!"

"Senior, you can recognize this?"

Zhu Feng was even more surprised!

"Of course! I am the Sword Tester, and I have tried thousands of sword techniques in the world, how can I not recognize it?"

This was of course Tang Jiuyang's boasting. He had only lived in Yaozhou for a long time and happened to know a few sword techniques of Wanjian Mountain.

"Then how can I leave a sword mark on it, senior?"

Zhu Feng said hurriedly.

Sun Qiniang taught him the sword technique, and only asked him to practice it well.

Now he almost believed in Tang Jiuyang, and he was naturally eager to win, so he asked more questions.

"Sword techniques must be mastered. But your problem now is that you don't have enough spiritual power in your body! It just so happens that I have some pills that can improve spiritual power. Since we are destined, I will give them to you! Try one?"

After saying that, Jiuyang Zhenren held his breath and pretended to be relaxed and took out a pill from the storage bag!