Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Although the Sword King Sect still has a Shuiyue Kongming Sword that ranks twelfth on the weapons list, its ranking is not as good as the Gentleman King Sword, and its significance is far less.

The Gentleman King Sword is highly bound to the Sword King Sect. Generally speaking, only the leader of the Sword King Sect is qualified to use it.

"This... this is simply unacceptable. I am not from the Sword King Sect, so how dare I accept such a great gift?"

Shen Jiangxin shook his sleeves, shook his head and smiled:

"Everyone in the martial arts world knows that Young Hero Lu Mangmang went out with the old woman from the Sword King Sect a few nights ago and killed the evil thief Su Ye."

"Later, when enemy reinforcements arrived, Young Hero Lu Mangmang once again broke through into the realm of martial arts legend, displaying his divine power."

"If you go out to any teahouse, you can hear people discussing and speculating whether you are the successor to the Sword King Sect."

"Although we have repeatedly refuted the rumors, they still have the right to speak out."

"Whether you accept this sword or not, I'm afraid you'll inevitably be mentioned in conjunction with the Sword King Sect in the future."

Hearing this, Lu Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratching his head and smiling awkwardly:

"This……"

Shen Jiangxin is indeed an old hand, and he knows what Lu Zhiqiu is thinking. He continued:

"I think your sword is pretty good. How about going to Tianshan Mountain and asking Old Man Zhu there to help you forge a sword?"

"Tsk tsk, I can already imagine how much trouble this divine sword will cause in the future martial arts world."

Shen Jiangxin's words just dispelled Lu Zhiqiu's concerns about taking the sword. She didn't have to worry about taking over the Gentleman King Sword and becoming a member of the Sword King Sect.

To put it bluntly, even if the Sword King Sect is in trouble decades later, and the future leader pesters Lu Zhiqiu to help him out of the favor of giving him the sword, Lu Zhiqiu can just sit back and do nothing.

You said the Sword of the Gentleman King is in my hand, so it's in my hand? These are clearly two swords. Okay, if your Sword of the Gentleman King is lost, don't blame me!

I have to say that Shen Jiangxin's handling of the matter was truly gentlemanly, frank and generous.

Qingyun Paves the Way to the King: Chapter 30: A Small Turbulence in the Academy

Lu Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment and finally took the sword.

To be fair, she really needs to increase her strength quickly now, and having a good sword in hand will be of great benefit to her.

She stroked the Gentleman King Sword in her hand and saluted solemnly to Shen Jiangxin and Zhang Qiuwang.

"I would like to thank you two seniors. If the Sword King Sect encounters difficulties in the future, I will definitely help them as long as I am alive."

Shen Jiangxin smiled and nodded.

Then she took out a letter and a booklet from her hand.

"This is my letter. Go to Tianshan and find Old Man Zhu. After reading it, he will certainly not refuse your sword-making request."

"This booklet is the Sword King Scripture I promised you before."

"It's interesting to say that I've already given you the Sword King Scripture and the Gentleman King Sword. Why don't you take the Sword King Order as well? Then you can become the head of my Sword King Sect and kick out this useless disciple of mine."

Shen Jiangxin teased and pointed at Zhang Qiuwang beside him.

Zhang Qiuwang's face fell, and he wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't dare to contradict his master.

Lu Zhiqiu waved his hands quickly, with a wry smile on his face:

"Senior, please forgive me. I'm used to being alone and don't know how to manage an organization. If I were to lead the Sword King Sect, I'd probably be defeated within ten years."

This is not false.

Lu Zhiqiu himself didn't know how long this simulated journey of his would last. If he rashly agreed to take care of the sect, what would happen if he returned to his real body one day?

After all, my goal is to live a wonderful life, not to live a long life, and there may be a conflict between the two.

So she could only promise to take care of the Sword King Sect for the rest of her life.

By this calculation, she really got a great deal.

Seeing this, Shen Jiangxin waved his hand and didn't care.

The two sides talked for a while, and then Lu Zhiqiu thanked them again and left the Sword King Sect.

The king watched the girl leave.

Zhang Qiuwang suddenly murmured:

"Master, you are so courageous. You give me this treasure that is the most precious to our clan."

"What if she uses this to harm the Sword King Sect in the future? For example, she might split the Sword King Sect, or do evil things under the banner of the Sword King Sect..."

Shen Jiangxin knocked on Zhang Qiuwang's head and said with some disdain:

"You don't understand. Just like she said, the martial arts world remains the same, but she doesn't belong there."

"For someone like her, I doubt even the Human Immortal realm that we're striving for is the final destination."

"She is a divine bird soaring above the nine heavens. It is an honor and opportunity for the Sword King Sect to have the Gentleman King Sword become a feather on that divine bird."

"Don't try to turn your feathers into chains, or you'll be burned through by the divine bird's fire."

……

After leaving the Sword King Sect, Lu Zhiqiu returned to Shuguan Academy.

A few days ago, she was teaching here while removing the sword wound from Shen Jiangxin's body.

It lasted for more than half a month.

The teachers and students in the academy were all very familiar with her. As soon as she entered the door, many people greeted her.

Lu Zhiqiu naturally responded with a smile.

But what she didn't expect was that upon hearing the news of her return, the principal of the academy hurried to see her.

"Headmaster, what happened?"

Lu Zhiqiu was a little confused. She just wanted to come back to comprehend the "Sword King Sutra", so why did the dean act as if he had seen his old mother when he saw her?

"Mr. Lu, have you heard about the recent events in the martial arts world? Three legendary figures of the underworld martial arts world have all perished in Shu."

"It is said that it was done by a powerful figure who has recently emerged - Lu Mangmang."

Lu Zhiqiu felt a little guilty, but nodded very naturally.

The headmaster was delighted:

"Since you understand the situation, it's easy to talk about it."

"The staff of Jianghu tabloid came to Shuguan Academy specifically to find someone to write a few poems related to this incident."

"But several old masters in the academy have tried to make a move, but it still doesn't satisfy them. They say it's too decadent."

"I think you are relatively young, and your writings are sharp and vigorous, which is just right for the world of Jianghu."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded in understanding.

She thought it was some big deal, but it turned out to be a request for her to write a few poems.

However, it does feel a bit weird to let her write about herself.

Lu Zhiqiu chuckled, shook his head, and began to ponder the poem.

After a stick of incense had passed, she submitted two quatrains.

The people in the Jianghu tabloids read it and praised Lu Zhiqiu's quick wit. They also asked her if she wanted to write for the tabloids, offering a salary five times that of the academy.

The headmaster's face turned dark on the spot.

Fortunately, Lu Zhiqiu had no plans to change jobs. After politely declining the message from the tabloid, he waved goodbye and returned to his residence.

She lay in bed, regulating her breathing.

Looking back on the past few days, it has been a rollercoaster ride.

That night, she fought three martial arts legends in a row, which could be said to be the most dangerous encounter she had encountered since she traveled through time.

Fortunately, her wish came true. She made a breakthrough on the spot, not only resolving the crisis, but also stepping into the martial arts legend she had always dreamed of, that is, the Qi training realm.

In the Luofu world, she is considered an upright immortal cultivator.

After stretching, Lu Zhiqiu took out an ancient book from his arms and started to get down to business.

Sword King Sutra

The vigorous and powerful handwriting is like a swordsman's sword moves, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, steady and agile.

After reading the whole article, Lu Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

As she had guessed before, this was a martial arts book for the peak of foundation building.

It takes a grand and majestic approach, which complements the strange and sharp nature of "The Sword Sutra of Zhuxie".

She couldn't help but look forward to it. What realm could be reached after the two skills were combined?

……

Another five days passed.

During these five days, Lu Zhiqiu, as usual, explained the meaning of classics and poetry to everyone in the academy.

After finishing the class, he went to the teacher's room next door to rest.

Take advantage of the time to take a breath during the break.

The students gathered in groups of three or four to discuss the latest hot news.

"A martial arts legend, that's about it. My dad said his great-grandfather's great-grandfather was also a martial arts legend."

During the break in class, a tall and thin fifteen-year-old scholar was holding a tabloid in his hand and chatting with his classmates.

From time to time, he expressed his reminiscence and admiration.

But out of the corner of his eyes, he was always paying attention to his surroundings, observing the reactions of his classmates.

Sure enough, when they learned that his ancestor was a martial arts legend, everyone looked at him differently and hurried to his side.

"Li Tang, we have a pretty good relationship. Last time, Mr. Lu punished you to copy the Book of Songs, and I worked with you through the night for four hours to finish it. Wasn't that considerate?"

"Did our father's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather leave behind any mantras or fragments of martial arts?"

The chubby man put his arm around Li Tang's neck and asked with a smile.

He also knew that if there really were secret skills passed down from his ancestors, Li Tang would not have ended up like this, so he only asked about the formulas and fragments.

Li Tang quickly pushed the fat boy away, glanced at the students who were gathering around him, and said in a feigned embarrassment:

"Ahem, well, my father has taught me not to show it to others easily, so I'm sorry I can't obey."

At this moment, a clear female voice with a smile suddenly came from the door:

"Why are you laughing so happily? What's the good news?"

Chapter 31: Farewell, the Dharma

Seeing Mr. Xiao Lu coming, everyone suddenly became quiet and tiptoed back to their seats.

Only Li Tang was left, still talking loudly, with his head held high and arms raised, standing there at a loss.

Lu Zhiqiu asked with a smile:

"What were you just talking about?"

"I seem to have heard that your ancestors produced a martial arts legend?"

"Any martial arts legend is famous in the martial arts world, but I don't think I've heard of any senior named Li."

"Could it be that he is a reclusive elder whose story has not been passed down? That would be incredible, and we must discuss it in detail."

"Maybe I can even contribute an article to a tabloid, promoting your ancestors and bringing them some face."

The two poems written by Lu Zhiqiu a few days ago have already been published in newspapers.

Many people in the world think that these lines of poetry are just right, free and easy, and deeply touched the hearts of the wanderers.

Some people even paid Lu Zhiqiu a high price to write poems for them in order to improve their reputation.

So what Lu Zhiqiu said was not really arrogant.