Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

After isolating himself from the sight of all the disciples.

Zhang Qiuwang's smile disappeared, and he asked anxiously:

"Mr. Lu, how did you know about my master's injury? Can you really heal her?"

Lu Zhiqiu smiled:

"The situation at the Sword King Sect is already dire. You have no choice. Otherwise, you wouldn't have invited me in, right?"

Zhang Qiuwang sighed, but couldn't think of any words to refute.

Another walk.

He pointed to a stone chamber in front and said softly:

"We're here. My master is inside."

Lu Zhiqiu looked at the seven-foot-high stone gate and suddenly said:

"This door is a bit short."

Zhang Qiuwang was startled, somewhat confused, but still explained with a smile:

"Building an underground sect is already very difficult. We have already done our best to build it to this height. If we build it any higher, I am afraid the underground structure will be unstable."

"We just need to shrink our necks slightly when we go in and out."

Lu Zhiqiu looked at Zhang Qiuwang deeply and said softly:

"A man can bow his head, but a sword cannot bend its body."

After saying that, Lu Zhiqiu strode into the stone chamber.

When Zhang Qiuwang heard this, his heart tightened, as if something was touched, but after thinking for a while, he still couldn't grasp the inspiration.

Forget it, I'll think about it slowly later.

Shaking his head and getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zhang Qiuwang followed Lu Zhiqiu into the stone chamber.

Chapter 23: The Jianghu remains the same, but I am no longer in it.

Enter the stone chamber.

Lu Zhiqiu looked around.

The stone chamber is not big, only four meters square. There is a sword hanging on the wall and a bookcase in the corner. Next to the bookcase, a white-haired old woman is reading quietly.

The old leader turned out to be a woman.

Lu Zhiqiu was slightly surprised.

"Master, this Senior Lu Mangmang said he has a way to heal you, so I'm going to bring him here to see you."

Zhang Qiuwang bowed respectfully and reported.

The old woman turned around, looked at Lu Zhiqiu carefully, and suddenly smiled:

"Silly disciple, this isn't some senior, this is a young girl under the age of eighteen. Tsk tsk, it really is true that heroes emerge from youth."

Zhang Qiuwang widened his eyes and almost hurt his waist.

He took two steps back, his face full of disbelief:

"Master, please don't lie to me. His strength is almost as strong as mine. How could he be a young girl?"

Lu Zhiqiu knew that even though he was hiding his aura, he could not hide it from the martial arts legends, just like the last time when he faced Wang Yan who came to pick up Xu Xianxian, his cultivation level was revealed to him in one go.

Unless she takes that step herself.

See this.

Lu Zhiqiu also took off his black robe happily, and bowed to Zhang Qiuwang and said:

"Master Zhang, I'm truly sorry for any offense I've caused you before."

Seeing that Lu Zhiqiu was indeed a young lady, Zhang Qiuwang's breathing stopped and he could hardly catch his breath.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said:

"I never thought that the world would become like this. It seems that a veteran like me will really be beaten to death on the beach."

Lu Zhiqiu covered his mouth and chuckled:

"Don't worry, the martial arts world is still the same, it's just that I'm not there anymore."

The white-haired old woman's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and laughed:

"You have a sharp spirit. This little girl is much better than my useless disciple."

Zhang Qiuwang coughed twice to hide his embarrassment and quickly changed the subject:

"Miss Lu...you said you could help heal my master's injuries. Are you serious?"

Lu Zhiqiu curled his lips and said impatiently:

"Seriously, you've asked me several times."

"Let me check on Senior's body first."

Lu Zhiqiu placed his hand on the white-haired old woman's dantian, and the true energy flowed out from his hand and into the old woman's body.

really.

In the dantian, there is a sword ball formed by black and white sword energy, which presses down the dantian so that it feels powerless.

The white sword energy was naturally the old woman's own sword energy.

The black sword energy was probably left in her body by that evil villain.

Lu Zhiqiu pulled his hand back, pondered for a moment and said:

"It's just as I thought. Senior and the thief who attacked you have similar cultivation levels. The thief used a special method to inject sword energy into your body. It then combined with your true energy to form an endless sword ball, blocking your Dantian."

"To break it, the method is very simple. You need a third sword energy that is not weaker than the first two to break the balance and mediate between them to dissolve the sword pill."

The white-haired old woman nodded approvingly:

"The little girl has a good eye. This is just as I thought."

Zhang Qiuwang's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked a little disappointed.

"We had guessed this method a long time ago, and even asked the martial arts legend of Tianshan Sect to try it out."

"But his sword energy is too strong and powerful. It can break the balance, but it is completely unable to reconcile."

Having said this, Zhang Qiuwang sighed again:

"But apart from the Tianshan Sect, there are no other legendary sword masters in the world. We can't ask those evil cultivators for help."

"They wish Master would die sooner, how could they possibly heal his wounds?"

Lu Zhiqiu rubbed his chin and murmured:

"Outside the mountains of Tianshan, the Sword King of Shu, the twin peaks of swordsmanship standing side by side in the world, and the only two swordsmanship martial arts legends in the world."

"Under normal circumstances, it's really impossible to find anyone else."

"but……"

Lu Zhiqiu coughed twice, focused the two people's attention on himself, and said with his hands on his hips:

"I am not here?"

Zhang Qiuwang had a strange look on his face. He wanted to laugh, but felt it was impolite, so he had to hold it back.

But after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Miss Lu, although your swordsmanship is unparalleled and far superior to mine, you are still far from reaching the legendary level of the martial arts world."

The white-haired old woman who had always been kind and gentle also shook her head and laughed.

Lu Zhiqiu touched his nose and felt something in his heart.

The true energy in her body circulated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, her aura rose to the legendary level of the martial arts world.

The first level of the Dragon Climbing Art—the mighty scales create clear waves on the water.

Now, even the old leader, the white-haired old woman, was shocked.

"You, you are really..."

Lu Zhiqiu chuckled and said:

"It's just some trivial tricks that allow me to briefly rival the legends of the martial arts world."

Then, Lu Zhiqiu let out a low shout, and dark blue sword energy condensed at his fingertips, causing the temperature in the stone chamber to drop suddenly.

"If my sword energy is good enough, then let's get started without further delay."

The white-haired old woman is not a hesitant person.

Seeing that Lu Zhiqiu already had a sword energy comparable to that of a martial arts legend, he said nothing and immediately sat down cross-legged, allowing Lu Zhiqiu to do what he wanted.

See this.

Zhang Qiuwang also looked solemn as he walked out of the stone chamber to protect the two of them.

Lu Zhiqiu sat cross-legged with his hands on the old woman's back, carefully controlling the sword energy, passing through the old woman's body and heading straight for the sword ball in her dantian.

She didn't hesitate and rushed into the sword ball in one go.

Jian Wan trembled violently.

The black sword energy has been in the old woman's body for decades and has long taken root. It is inseparable from the old woman's own white sword energy. It is impossible to separate the two unless one has the sword energy of a sword cultivator at the legendary level of the martial arts world.

Lu Zhiqiu directed his dark blue sword energy, slowly cutting through the sword ball.

She could feel the resistance, as if there were thousands of pieces of fine steel locked in between, but her sword energy would only move forward.

Soon, the black and white sword energy was separated.

The moment they were opened, the two sword energies suddenly became violent.

Lu Zhiqiu understood that this was the time that would test his skills the most.

She carefully controlled the sword energy, like a rein, trying her best to hold back the two sword energies that were about to get out of control.

The old woman also understood the pressure Lu Zhiqiu was under at the moment, so she tried hard to control her sword energy and cooperate with Lu Zhiqiu as much as possible to encircle and suppress the black sword energy.

But the black sword energy seemed to have become a spirit, constantly jumping up and down in the old woman's body. Lu Zhiqiu and the old woman could only chase and intercept it. In the long tug of war, the black sword energy was worn away bit by bit.

But perhaps it was because the old woman had been seriously injured for a long time, and her dantian had been in a state of oppression, so her endurance was not as good as before.

After just a few dozen breaths, he could no longer hold on, and the white sword energy began to show signs of weakness.

Lu Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a few dozen breaths, the old woman's white sword energy completely weakened.

Only Lu Zhiqiu's dark blue sword energy remained, still struggling against the black sword energy.

As time passed, more and more sweat appeared on Lu Zhiqiu's forehead.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhiqiu finally seized the opportunity, biting the black sword energy tightly and nailing it outside the dantian. He also applied heavy seals to prevent the black sword energy from continuing to run around and cause damage to the old woman's meridians.

After wiping the sweat off his face, Lu Zhiqiu retracted his sword energy and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The sword pill has been dismantled, and the black sword energy has been initially controlled. From now on, I will spend an hour every day combing it for you, senior. Within half a month, this black sword energy will be completely eliminated."

Qingyun opens the way to the king: Chapter 24 Obtaining the Red Blood Grass and preparing to challenge the martial arts legend

The white-haired old woman stood up, staggering, still a little weak, but her face showed joy and excitement that she had not seen in decades.

"I can feel that my shriveled Dantian is gradually recovering its original strength."

"As expected, it's so comfortable without the sword ball getting in the way."

"Young friend Lu's mastery of sword energy is truly rare in the world."

"My name is Shen Jiangxin. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me. Even if you are a martial arts legend, I will beat you up if you dare to bully me."

Shen Jiangxin, who was recovering from a serious illness, was still kind, but all the dejection in his eyes was gone.