In the blink of an eye, the murmurs of the crowd subsided.

If elixirs are not banned, or if they continue to be so prevalent, they will still harm people.

After hearing this, Jiang Chuan remembered something.

That's not true of elixirs, especially in the past; not all elixirs were bad.

It begins when people are blind, especially when they blindly strive to become stronger.

Jiang Chuan vaguely remembered that in the past, elixirs were a scarce commodity.

It's possible that when someone is truly unable to overcome a bottleneck, they might resort to elixirs to improve their foundation.

With a solid foundation, advancement will naturally follow.

On the contrary, nowadays, elixirs all work by enhancing one's own stage, but destroy one's foundation.

This is precisely why elixirs are so ineffective these days.

In fact, there are many conscientious pharmacists nowadays.

However, these alchemists have been subject to anti-monopoly measures, making it difficult for them to enter various sects.

"There is one more thing. Now that the holder of the Dragon Roar Sword Palm has returned to the Sword Sect, I rescind my order from back then."

The current sect leader of the Sword Sect has consolidated his position, but that's not the point.

Most importantly, the Sword Sect Master was very pleased that Jiang Chuan could use the Dragon Roar Sword flexibly.

Furthermore, judging from Jiang Chuan's current strength, he is simply unmatched by anyone else.

Especially Jiang Chuan's sealing technique, even though the Sword Sect Master lost consciousness yesterday.

Even after waking up, she was still apprehensive about Jiang Chuan's sealing technique, fearing that she would be sealed again.

Upon hearing this news, even the direct disciples dared not say much, after all, everyone was aware of Jiang Chuan's strength.

"Sect Master, is that young man the user of the Dragon's Roar Sword?"

Sect Master Jian Chunxue nodded and said something.

He is not yet thirty years old.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise; they hadn't expected Jiang Chuan to be less than thirty years old.

Many powerful individuals have had their lifespans significantly extended, much like the Scarlet Witch.

So it's impossible to tell how old he is right now, and many people who don't know Jiang Chuan can't tell.

Everyone assumed Jiang Chuan's age was ambiguous, but they never expected him to be so young yet possess such formidable strength.

Jian Chunxue continued his speech, while Jiang Chuan listened quietly beside him.

"I failed to break through to the mid-stage of the Immortal Realm this time, and I'm afraid I'll need to recuperate for another two and a half years. Therefore, I'm afraid the sect's mission will have to be postponed."

Jiang Chuan turned to look at Quill, and Quill was looking at him too.

"What mission?"

Quill coughed and said seriously.

"It's about the sect martial arts tournament, but that happened a long time ago."

Jiang Chuan also remembered that every ten years, there would be a martial arts tournament held by the sect.

Among them are various powerful figures, and perhaps one of the men at the auction is among them.

The man at the auction is incredibly wealthy; he must belong to a super powerful sect.

Their strength won't be too far behind that of the Sword Sect, which is still quite powerful.

...

In the blink of an eye, Jian Chunxue finished her speech and looked at Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan looked at him, former master and disciple.

Seven or eight years is enough time to smooth out all the rough edges.

Jiang Chuan nodded, and instantly! Jian Chunxue teleported to Jiang Chuan's side.

The overwhelming aura shook even the agile creatures on the side.

However, Jian Chunxue's gentle spiritual power still managed to land smoothly and methodically.

"Oh dear, this is a warning shot for me."

At this moment, the master's face appeared clearly beside Jiang Chuan.

The bloodshot eyes meant that the master hadn't slept all night.

Jiang Chuan took out the Seven Star Sword and gently handed it to Jian Chunxue.

Jian Chunxue's eyes showed surprise; she hadn't expected the Seven Star Sword to be here.

Of course! The Seven Star Sword cannot be lost, because with Jian Chunxue's strength, she can summon it with her inner force.

"I never thought that after so long, I would see the Seven Star Sword again, and I was already holding it in my hand."

"Once the Seven Star Sword is drawn, blood must be drawn!"

The moment Jian Chunxue obtained the Seven Star Sword, his entire being was instantly elevated, and even his dejected aura transformed into that of a majestic lion.

Lingdong was extremely envious, and everyone else was also marveling at how long it had been since they had seen a sect leader with such strength.

Jiang Chuan thought for a moment and realized he had important business to attend to, so he said...

"Actually, I came here not just to see you, but also because I need your help with a small matter."

"Oh? You need me! Whatever it is, as long as I can do it, I'll do it. As for things I can't do, humph! If I can't do something, I'm afraid no one else can."

Jian Chunxue is extremely powerful. Don't underestimate him just because he is only at the early stage of the Immortal Rank. With the Seven Star Sword, his strength is definitely at the early stage of the Immortal Rank.

The Seven Star Sword and the Dragon Roar Sword are of similar quality, except that the Dragon Roar Sword is more dragon-related.

The Seven Star Sword has no attributes, but it has excellent overall qualities.

Therefore, these two swords are evenly matched, not to mention Jiang Chuan, who, with the Dragon Roar Sword, can challenge people two levels above him.

Jiang Chuan smiled, giving Jian Chunxue a wicked look.

Jian Chunxue seemed to know Jiang Chuan very well, so she said.

"Alright, kid, I know you're up to no good. You want to come to the Sword Sect to get the treasured sword, don't you?"

Jiang Chuan immediately felt smug and a smile crept onto his face.

"How did you know, master? You figured it out. Was my intention that obvious?"

Jian Chunxue pouted, her eyes filled with helplessness, but she couldn't lose her temper.

"You, you, you can't even do the things I ask you to do. I doubt there are many things I can help you with. Just by looking at you, you're already thinking of taking over the Sword Sect. So the Sword Sect has its precious swords."

After saying that, he even made a self-deprecating remark about the current state of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is growing stronger, but its talent pool is dwindling, and its resources are ultimately insufficient.

Jiang Chuan then got straight to the point and brought his young apprentice over.

The lively and spirited little girl stood next to Jian Chunxue, who glanced at her.

Jiang Chuan said.

"This is my good brother's adopted son. My good brother entrusted his adopted son to me, and I want to get him a sword that suits him."

"You mean you now have a sword to choose from?"

Jiang Chuan nodded and began to smile wickedly again. At this moment, Jian Chunxue wanted to slap him.

"You're definitely up to no good. Tell me, which one? But let me make this clear: if the sword doesn't choose it, and you insist on taking it, I won't care. Just don't make me take the blame later."

As for taking the blame, Jiang Chuan was all too familiar with it; back in the Sword Sect, there were many incidents of people being injured by swords.

For example, if this sword is not suitable for you, and you insist on using it, you may be injured by the sword's energy.

Jiang Chuan nodded and looked at Lingdong. Lingdong was also very well-behaved, but her eyes were very determined.

"I believe I can find a sword that suits me."

Jiang Chuan patted Lingdong on the shoulder, and the three of them went to the sword room in the ancestral hall. The people around them made way for them, after all, Jiang Chuan was the sect leader and Jian Chunxue was the user of the Dragon Roar Sword of the Sword Sect.

Each one of them individually is a force to be reckoned with.

Once the Sword Sect Ancestral Hall is opened, you will see the memorial tablets of the various sect leaders and elders.

Jiang Chuan sighed and said.

"It seems that even the immortal Changsheng has passed away."

Jian Chunxue also sighed, her eyes involuntarily looking away.

"Actually, Elder Changsheng misses you very much. He supports what I've done, but he's not satisfied with why I didn't send you to develop in the border areas."

Jiang Chuan reassured Jian Chunxue.

"Actually, I understand everything. You were just trying to protect me. Even the concept of longevity and old age is known, but he's just an old man who can't bear to let the people around him go before him."

Elder Changsheng was formerly the Grand Elder of the Sword Sect and the younger brother of the previous elder.

Therefore, he watched Jian Chunxue grow up with his own eyes and passed on all his sword skills to her.

Furthermore, after Jian Chunxue became the sect leader, Elder Changsheng also began his retirement.

When he retired, what Elder Changsheng liked most was watching the younger generation practice swordsmanship.

Among them, Jiang Chuan's swordsmanship is the most unpredictable, even for Elder Changsheng, who has such extensive knowledge.

Among the young people, none had ever seen such exquisite swordsmanship, so the elders observed it secretly.

Later, it was discovered that Jiang Chuan was not a good match for the Ghost Sword at all, and the main reason for this incompatibility was...

The reason is that Ghost Swordsman climbed up to Jiang Chuan, wanting to rely on Jiang Chuan's swordsmanship to demonstrate his strength.

Jiang Chuan is a dragon, which has nothing to do with ghost swords, so this choice is wrong.

This is also a rare instance where the sword chooses the wrong person.

Most of the time, it's people who choose the sword, choose a good sword, but end up with a skill level that doesn't match the sword.

Later, Changsheng grew old and often swept the floor while watching Jiang Chuan practice swordsmanship.

Later, Jiang Chuan always felt that someone was watching him, and he observed for a long time.

The old man always watched him practice swordsmanship, and he would watch all day long, which made Jiang Chuan unhappy.

"Hey! You old man, why do you keep watching me practice my sword? Is there something wrong with me?"

The Elder Changsheng is here, and few people know his identity; they all think he is just an old man sweeping the floor.

Faced with Jiang Chuan's aggressive approach, Elder Changsheng knew he was in the wrong, but he was now more curious about what Jiang Chuan would do.

"I only took a quick look, but I feel there's a slight flaw in your swordsmanship."

Jiang Chuan frowned and said arrogantly.

"What do you know, old man? This sword of mine is called the Ghost Sword. My movement technique is something I developed myself; even my master doesn't know it."

"Oh? Is that so! When you use this sword, do you feel it constantly draining your energy, causing your hand to tremble all the time?"

Jiang Chuan was taken aback, looking at his slightly trembling right hand.

I usually hold the sword with my right hand, but this time when I used the sword, I felt that my right hand was weak.

"You! How do you know? Did you see something?"

Jiang Chuan could only rage mindlessly at this moment, after all, he was just a teenager, and no one would bother with him.

He grew a long, old beard and gently clenched his fist.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost Sword in Jiang Chuan's hands was passed directly to Elder Changsheng.

"What's going on! How did I end up with you? Do you know some kind of magic?"

The Elder Changsheng smiled silently, shook his head, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

"In fact, the secret of swordsmanship lies in your ability to use swordsmanship flexibly and make good use of it."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan instantly sensed that the other party was a powerful figure and immediately jumped in front of him.

"You! You'll be my master!"

This action baffled the Elder Changsheng, who was momentarily speechless.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Chuan said in a very serious tone.

"I said, you'll be my mentor!"

"Don't you have a master? What do you need an old geezer like me for?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head vigorously and said.

"If you can teach me swordsmanship, you are my master. I can learn from anyone in the world who is stronger than me."

The Elder Changsheng thinks this statement is very true, even for a small child, it reflects on what he says and does.

These are all things that others can learn from, let alone an experienced swordsman.

But then again.

"I can give you some simple guidance. Your teacher is still your teacher. Remember, don't randomly find a teacher. Not everyone you learn from can be your teacher."

This statement was very useful to Jiang Chuan, which is why Jiang Chuan has such a strong sense of right and wrong values ​​to this day.

Jiang Chuan has a particularly upright set of values, which is also thanks to the Elder Changsheng, and is the reason why Qing Yinyan likes Jiang Chuan.

"Okay~ In that case, can you teach me how to make the sword fly over in a flash?"

And so, Jiang Chuan and Elder Changsheng became close friends despite their age difference, and the two were always discussing swordsmanship.

Furthermore, Jiang Chuan also learned the ultimate move, which is his favorite move: man and sword as one.

"Your sword is not suitable for you; you need to find one that matches you."

Jiang Chuan shook his head; he didn't know which sword was a good match for him.

When he went to the sword room to look for a sword, he found that many swords resonated with him.

Jiang Chuan chose the Ghost Sword because it is considered a relatively powerful sword.

"You didn't choose it, it chose you. You don't know it now, but you will understand later. You two are not suitable, and you are destined not to stay together for long."

Jiang Chuan silently kept it in mind, which is why he now possesses the Dragon Roar Sword.

...

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the sword room, where the same recipe and familiar taste awaited us.

Jiang Chuan looked around and took out the Dragon Roar Sword. The surrounding swords instantly lost their power.

Jian Chunxue glanced at it and said something.

"Stop playing around. The Dragon Roar Sword is obviously not comparable to these swords."

Jiang Chuan could only sheathe the Dragon Roar Sword and look at Ling Dong.

"Use your inner strength to slowly release energy from your dantian and smash it towards that bell!"

Jiang Chuan pointed to the large clock in front of him; this clock could be used to test the opponent's energy and strength.

This internal force is then transmitted to the sword. If the sword resonates with this force, it indicates a connection.

Lingdong closed his eyes and focused all his internal energy on his dantian.

"open!"

Lingdong smashed the bell, and suddenly, all the swords were shaken precariously by Lingdong's blow.

"It seems your apprentice has a high talent level!"

Jiang Chuan smiled smugly and continued looking to the side.

The ghost sword on the side seemed to be resonating with Jiang Chuan, buzzing loudly.

However, Jiang Chuan would never choose him again; they were simply not a good match. (End of Chapter)

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