Chapter 1327

If you don't know her age, you will definitely think of her as a 17-year-old girl. That white Taoist robe not only didn't reduce her score, but also set off her elegant temperament.

"I have seen Qingyi immortal." Yehaoxuan gives Shi ran a gift. The actual age of Qingyi immortal is hard for him to judge, but she is an elder. There is no doubt about this. The number of rites cannot be abolished.

"Doctor, I've heard so much about it." Immortal Qingyi touched Han's hand slightly. With a gesture from her right hand, a table and two chairs floated slowly from one side. Immortal Qingyi stretched out his hand and said, "please sit down."

Yehaoxuan nodded and sat down. Qingyi immortal began to pour tea. She used a very common teapot, white porcelain, blue and white decorations. In short, it was very common.

Her tea making is very simple. She doesn't have the cumbersome etiquette in the secular tea ceremony, but a pot of green tea is made, and a burst of fragrance comes to her nose.

She poured a cup of tea, then put down the blue and white pot in her hand, smiled and said: "this is the tea picked from a thousand year old tea tree in my view. It's a pity that only a little tea is produced every year. It's only enough to make this cup of tea. I'm willing to share it with the medical sage. The medical sage can taste it."

"Ye is grateful for the kindness of the real person." Yehaoxuan nodded. He reached out to carry the cup of tea.

However, a scene that surprised him appeared. Qing Yi pinched her right hand with her sword finger. Her right hand slowly crossed the middle of the cup. The cup of tea was divided into two.

The tea cup was cut neatly from the middle, but it was amazing that this cup of tea was divided into two, and the tea still lay quietly in the cup without flowing out at all.

The internal power of immortal Qingyi has reached an incredible level.

The so-called "controlling Qi is the spirit" and going against the current means that although half of the tea cup is missing, there is no shortage of tea in the cup. Ye haoxuan thinks he can't achieve this strength.

"Medical sage, please." Qingyi immortal smiled.

"Immortal Xie." Yehaoxuan took half of the tea cup and drank it in his hand.

Immortal Qingyi picked up the other half of the tea and slowly tasted it.

When yehaoxuan poured tea into it, he was shocked. He didn't know that there was such tea in the world.

The tea is clear and crisp. The aroma is light but not strong. However, the fragrance is talkative and will not disappear for a long time. Moreover, the tea was comparable to liquor. After entering the stomach, it began to stir in his stomach, and the slightest warmth passed along his stomach to the meridians around his body.

This tea actually has a great benefit to his Haoran Qi. Yehaoxuan felt that half a cup of tea had shocked his spirit. The Haoran Qi all over him was churning and could not stand still for a long time.

This half cup of tea is like drinking a cup of good wine, which makes his pores feel comfortable.

"Good tea..." yehaoxuan put down his tea cup and said thoughtfully, "it turns out that the elder is a tea maniac."

"Medical sage has good eyesight." Immortal Qingyi smiled and said, "Qingyi is a Taoist name that has been passed down from generation to generation in Sanxian mountain. Every leader is called Qingyi. This Taoist name does not belong to me, but tea mania belongs to me."

"I see." yehaoxuan suddenly realized that it's no wonder Qingyi immortal looked so young. He thought Qingyi had been famous for nearly a hundred years and must be very old. But according to her, her real age was at most thirty or forty years old.

But it's really a skill to keep looking so young. Ye haoxuan envies these experts. They live in seclusion, don't ask about the world, don't worry about those idle thoughts, and even look so young.

Where like him, his heart is almost the heart of selling white powder.

"I already know the purpose of the medical saint. The clear water in front of the temple is the Jiejian pool." Immortal Qingyi pointed out to the door.

Yehaoxuan looked in the direction of her fingers. In front of the clean room, there was a pool of clear water. The pool of clear water was not large. It was at most tens of square meters. Inside it stood a strange stone like a sharp sword. On it was written "Xie Jian Chi" in obscure seal characters

"So this is xiejianchi," murmured ye haoxuan. He stood up and walked slowly to the side of xiejianchi.

The bottom of the pool is clear, and the water depth is about two meters. In the water, you can still see that there are ten sharp swords in it.

It seems that these swords have been here for some years. The name of the swords is engraved on the hilt. Yehaoxuan glanced at them and felt a chill in his heart.

These swords, without exception, are famous swords. He walked slowly around Xie Jianchi, and saw Qingyang, lingdu, Hua yuenong and other famous swords that roamed the Jianghu decades ago.

"My Shifu, that is, when my predecessor Qingyi was alive, was an expert in Taoism. Countless competitive swordsmen in the Jianghu came to challenge me, but they were defeated by my Shifu."

"Shifu said that their swords were the biggest obstacle to their entry into the country, so the people who challenged them put their faces in the sword pool. Later, some people either realized the true meaning of martial arts or retreated to the extreme of Jiandao." Qingyi said after yehaoxuan.

"How long has lingshixian gone?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Eight years ago, he suddenly realized the snowy mountain and snow shadow peak, and the soldiers left. He was 136 years old." Qing Yi said lightly.

Yehaoxuan turns around and looks at the snow capped mountains. Sanxian mountain is only a hundred miles away from the snow mountain. The highest peak there is Xueying peak.

The former immortal Qingyi is a real Taoist. She has no fighting heart. With a Taoist heart, she makes those swordsmen suddenly understand and makes yehaoxuan respect her. He made a bow to the mountain.

"Immortal, I am confused," said yehaoxuan.

"What you are confused about is just Shura's evil spirit." Qingyi said.

Yehaoxuan pointed to his right hand, and Shura suddenly appeared. With a Ding sound, he nailed it to the hard bluestone ground. The black air on Shura rose, and the original pure Taoist temple suddenly became shocked.

The birds in all directions seemed to be frightened at this moment. They all waved their wings and scattered away.

The originally pure Taoist temple became dignified at this moment. Shura's evil spirit even affected the Taoist temple that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Yehaoxuan was surprised. He never thought that Shura's evil spirit had reached such a level. Although he sealed Shura with Taoist xuanshu, completely eliminating its sense of autonomy.

But the fierce soldiers are fierce soldiers. Their evil spirit is almost invincible. Ye haoxuan stared at Shura in a daze and said nothing.

"The fierce soldier Shura deserves his reputation." Qingyi immortal walked forward, gently touched Shura and murmured.

She suddenly brushed the sleeve of her right hand, and Shura suddenly rose from the ground and fell into the sword pool.

With a bang, the calm Xie Jian pool seemed to be thrown into a shell, and the pool water soared several feet high.

As soon as Shura entered the pool, the swords in the pool seemed to have spiritual awareness. They seemed to be very afraid of Shura. They drifted to the other side of the pool and walked as far away from Shura as they could.

Yehaoxuan was stunned. Qingyi immortal was able to move Shura. You should know that Shura is a powerful weapon. It has its dignity and pride. Unless he gives priority to you, no one can touch it.

However, with a casual flick from immortal Qingyi, it was easily swept into Xie Jianchi. This strength startled yehaoxuan.

"In front of Xie Jianchi, thousands of soldiers and ministers fell down. If I had changed places, I would not have moved Shura." It seemed that he saw the doubt in yehaoxuan's heart, and Qingyi immortal smiled.

"I see." Yehaoxuan nodded.

"Your trip will be doomed." Qingyi said.

Yehaoxuan smiled bitterly. He used the divination method to calculate for himself on the way. He knew that he would have trouble all the way. In fact, it didn't need to be said by immortal Qingyi. He knew that some fools were trying to deal with him.

"I know, but what can I do about it? The soldiers come to block, the water comes to drown the earth, only once." Yehaoxuan said.

"Not long ago, the swordsman came here and took away his shadowless sword." Qingyi said.

"He is going to deal with me." Yehaoxuan smiles bitterly.

Although we didn't directly fight with the swordsman before, the swordsman wouldn't give up. Since he became famous decades ago, the swordsman hasn't touched his shadowless sword, but he didn't expect that his sword was in the Jiejian pool.

"The swordsman has pursued the extreme of swordsmanship all his life. At the beginning, he turned his sword into highland barley wine at the top of the snow mountain. After an epiphany, he abandoned his sword in the jianxie pool. Since then, he has a sword in his heart. He has traversed the Jianghu in China and is almost invincible."

"But this time he took away the shadowless sword, which means that he attaches great importance to you as an enemy. You should feel honored to have the famous swordsman treat you with such dignity." Qingyi said.

"Even if he doesn't have a sword, I can't beat him." Yehaoxuan said.

"He has a sword, and you have no chance of winning. This is robbery." Qingyi said.

"It's fate or robbery. After all, we have to face it." Yehaoxuan said helplessly.

"Your greatest advantage is Shura, but before the Sula's evil spirit is washed away, your realm and mind will never be able to transcend. If Shura cannot move, you will have no advantage." Qingyi said.

"But what can I do? Let him be the master of swordsmanship, and I will deal with it with a pair of flesh palms." Yehaoxuan said.

"Hehe, you are so domineering. I'm afraid you are the only one who can be so free and easy as the best swordsman in the world." Qingyi immortal smiled.

"How about that? Should I shrink back when he comes? The more I shrink back, the more he intensifies. Instead of that, let nature take its course." Yehaoxuan said.

Yes, it is said in Mr. Jin Yong's novel that he is strong by himself. The breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

No matter how fierce he is, no matter how imposing he is, you should treat him with an ordinary mind. If you are serious, you will have lost without fighting. Sometimes, the contest of mental state and Tao is much higher and deeper than the contest of cultivation.
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