Quick Wear: I and the Way of Heaven are one

Jiang Shiwen looked at the young master of the demon clan in front of him and pulled his good disciple aside.

"You really got the person back."

Lin Lezhi didn't quite understand what his master was talking about. He rubbed his head and said, "What are you talking about? Mo Xuan came back with me to visit the Linyun Sect."

"Didn't you rob?" Jiang Shiwen's tone was a little doubtful. His disciple looked good-natured, but in fact, he had to get what he wanted.

Lin Lezhi rolled her eyes at her master in an ungentlemanly way. What kind of person was she in her master's eyes?

She gave a perfunctory smile and turned around to take Mo Xuan shopping.

Jiang Shiwen was left looking at him with a puzzled look on his face. Forget it, the world is so big and the strength is so great, so he might as well go into seclusion.

By then, her disciple will be both handsome and wealthy, and her master will be powerful, so they won't be afraid of the demons coming to visit.

Maybe they would even raise their hands and feet to agree to this matter.

Lin Lezhi took Mo Xuan for a stroll, but she was also worried about the unit and asked, "Mo Xuan, is it really okay for you not to go back to the Demon Tribe? It seems like we left without even saying goodbye."

Mo Xuan was curiously looking at the place where Lin Lezhi lived. He shook his head when he heard this: "Lezhi, you remembered it wrongly. I said goodbye before leaving. I believe they will understand what I meant."

It seemed so. Lin Lezhi recalled carefully that he had faced off against a group of people at that time.

Seeing that there was really no big problem, Lin Lezhi put the matter behind him.

But she found that when she came back this time, except for the lovely junior brothers and sisters in Jianfeng, the people in other peaks seemed to have gone crazy as well.

Lin Lezhi, who was hiding with Mo Xuan, thought so.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed at the moment. The incident happened too suddenly, and even Mo Xuan didn't have time to react.

However, I accidentally stumbled into a quiet place, where large pieces of peach blossoms fell on the lake, creating ripples.

The two looked at each other and went to sit under the peach tree to enjoy this rare beauty.

"Mo Xuan, will you participate in the upcoming Cultivation World event?"

"I don't know, maybe. After all, my old man is very proud."

Mo Xuan had naturally heard about the grand event in the cultivation world. "Why, do you want to participate?"

Lin Lezhi's face wrinkled into a ball, and he said aggrievedly, "There's nothing I can do. If I don't agree, Elder Danfeng will be so annoyed with me."

She is obviously a sword cultivator, but she cannot participate in the sword cultivator competition and can only participate in the alchemy cultivator competition. It's so bullying.

All the alchemy practitioners: Whoever bullies whom.

Mo Xuan knew what the girl in front of him was thinking at a glance, but he had no good solution.

The two of them could only sit here and worry.

However, Mo Xuan couldn't stay in Linyun Sect for too long. His father had already urged him to go back quickly. It was really annoying.

I said goodbye to Lin Lezhi reluctantly. Fortunately, I had communication equipment. Although it was troublesome, at least I could still keep in touch.

All was peaceful and tranquil until a while before the event.

Lin Lezhi excitedly shared with Mo Xuan that she could also participate in the sword cultivation competition. Before he could ask more questions, Lin Lezhi hung up the phone for the sake of confidentiality.

In Linyun Sect, Lin Lezhi was holding his sword, with a pile of pills scattered around him, but Lin Lezhi didn't care at all.

She had chosen the right master, who was truly a genius among geniuses.

Lin Lezhi, in ecstasy, poured out bottle after bottle of pills just to get more familiar with his swordsmanship.

Until the arrival of the grand event, Lin Lezhi followed her master with high spirits, and took the opportunity to see if her good friends had arrived.

It was beautiful, but there were too many people in the crowd, and Lin Lezhi was too lazy to look for her. Anyway, her good friend Mo Xuan would definitely find her in the end.

There was no suspense in Dan Xiu's competition. Lin Lezhi won the first place with a cliff-like result. In order not to affect the competitiveness of other players, she was respectfully asked to leave the stage.

The disciples of Linyun Sect cheered loudly from the side.

Elder Danfeng came in full force this time just to hear the praise from his old friends.

That feeling is so refreshing.

However, Lin Lezhi, who won the game, did not withdraw from the competition. Instead, he planned to prepare for the next game.

The headmaster saw that something was amiss and sent a voice message to Jiang Shiwen, asking, "Isn't your disciple planning to come out?"

"Oh~ Le Zhi is my disciple after all, she plans to continue participating in the sword cultivation competition."

The headmaster turned his head so suddenly that he twisted his neck. But at the moment his neck was not a big deal. He suspected that there was a big problem with his ears.

His face was full of disbelief. After confirming with Jiang Shiwen again and again, the leader felt that there was no love in the whole world.

Such an excellent alchemy master is now about to be destroyed by his master, but once he has signed up, there is no reason to retreat without a fight.

The headmaster looked at Lin·Hao Miaozi·Le Zhi with worry, fearing that she would be missing limbs after the competition.

Elder Danfeng, however, was not used to the Sect Master's behavior. It made him shudder. He slapped the Sect Master on the shoulder and said to himself, "You know how much he values his precious disciple. If he dares to let her go, he must be very confident in letting her go."

Only then did the leader resume his unshakable posture.

But most of his heart went to Lin Lezhi, the hope for the future of their Linyun Sect.

"Linyun Sect, Jianfeng, disciple of Master Jiang Shiwen, Lin Lezhi."

Soon, Lin Lezhi's battle is about to begin.

"Liehuo Sect, a disciple of Huo Liuyun, Huo Yan."

"I know you. Aren't you an alchemy cultivator? Why are you here with the sword cultivators?"

Huo Yan also reported his family name according to the rules, but he had heard of this year's champion of alchemy.

It is really incredible that they won the championship with an absolute victory on the first day of the competition.

Lin Lezhi made a sword flower and said proudly: "My master is a sword cultivator, so naturally I am one too."

Huo Yan thought about it and stopped worrying about it. "Haha, how about letting me meet the disciple of Jiang Shiwen, the number one swordsman?"

The green sword energy covered the sword in Lin Lezhi's hand. With just one move, Huo Yan was defeated.

As the other disciples cheered for Lin Lezhi's victory, Elder Danfeng looked at him strangely. "Is that sword essence?" But why didn't it feel like it? Instead, it felt like the Dao of Alchemy.

But Lin Lezhi was clearly drawing his sword, not refining the elixir.

It was not until the end of the fight that Elder Danfeng understood why the sword moves contained Dan essence.

Because when facing a powerful enemy, Lin Lezhi used practical actions to resolve Elder Danfeng's doubts.

Countless pills surrounded Lin Lezhi. The pill was the sword, and the sword was the pill.

That’s why sword moves contain elixir essence.

Looking at this scene, the head of the sect nodded with satisfaction at first. He was worthy of being the leader of kendo and could even think of this method.

Then came the physical pain. Everyone was attracted by the flying pills, and then watched them turn into useless pills.

My heart aches.