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Chapter 2: Your Name

Fortunately, the girl's panic lasted for a moment before calming down.

Unfortunately, the mount girl's understanding is so low that it is simply incredible.

It took the sword spirit a long time to convince the girl that this master-slave contract was a great opportunity for her to change her fate. Her enthusiasm and kindness only brought constant suspicion.

"I'll warn you first, no, don't try to do anything to me that I can destroy my mind and resurrect my soul. There are so many monks in my family who know how to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and they will definitely destroy you!"

"I will not destroy your mind, or resurrect me through the corpse. You will wake me up from my sleep. If I have kindness to me, I will earnestly fulfill my gratitude to you."

"The so-called repayment of kindness is to turn me into a mount?"

"Yes, I'm very happy?"

"Not happy at all! And I don't need you to repay your kindness!"

"But I need it, repaying kindness is the basic quality."

“…”

After a long dispute over this, things still didn't make progress. Jian Ling had to admit that his plan was wrong. After pondering for a while, Wen Yan said to the girl, "Sorry, I was too wishful thinking just now. There is something I should confirm with you in advance."

"What?" The girl was quite alert.

"You should be mentally retarded?"

"You are mentally retarded!"

"That's right. If I had known that you were mentally retarded, I would have used a more detailed and gentle way to explain it to you so that you can understand the situation - unless you are severely mentally retarded, there is no need to explain it, just enforce it."

"you!?"

Jian Ling said again: "Then I'll start from scratch, a long time ago..."

"No need to say enough! I believe you are okay!" The girl was really quarreling and had to take a step back for a moment. "But since it's a repayment, shouldn't she listen to my wish first?"

The sword spirit recognized the girl's request: "What do you want?"

"I actually want you to terminate the contract between the master and slaves the most, but... please create a million spirit stones for me." The poor girl made a realistic choice very decisively.

"I don't have that many spirit stones." Jian Ling replied honestly.

"How many do you have?"

The sword spirit glanced at the empty sword world and said, "There is nothing."

"... Then, if I want my strength to increase sharply and my cultivation level to surge, you probably can't do it?"

Jian Ling suddenly felt that the IQ assessment of this mount just now needs to be reduced a little: "Cultivation is always your own business, and it is really foolish to blindly use external forces."

"Then just terminate the contract honestly!"

"In fact, this cannot be done. Signing a contract has exhausted my energy. If you want to cancel it, you need to collect 5 pieces of vortex gold, 2 bottles of blood from all spirits, and a great promise..."

“…I haven’t heard it.”

"It's okay, I can introduce it to you one by one."

"No! This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what can you do?!"

The sword spirit admitted that this was a good problem, because after losing everything in the sword world at this time, the divine sword outside the sky was just an indestructible white-board dull sword. What can I do if I say what I can do...

"Do you want to listen to the idle anecdotes of the Battle of Immortals and Demons in Jiuzhou? It's very interesting."

"I don't want to listen!"

"What about the emotional entanglements of your ancestors Li Jiulong, Shen Kaishan and others?"

"I have never heard of Li Jiulong and Shen Kaishan!"

"I can introduce them to you."

"I don't want to listen!"

"...I don't want this or that. I can only give you some advice on your practice."

The girl naturally didn't believe it: "It's up to you?"

"Well, I'm not a great master of immortal cultivation. I don't have much energy besides swordsmanship, but at least I can see that you are wasting your precious blood now."

As the sword spirit spoke, he took advantage of the power of the master-submission contract and observed his contract mount Li Qingming in depth.

After the unquestioned old friend, Li Jiulong's Nine Dragon Sword Heart, along the constantly diluted bloodline, has been passed down for countless generations, and it has been clearly condensed in the girl's body. On the other hand, Chen Kaishan's lifelong practice achievements, the immovable body, are also perfectly presented in the girl's bloodline.

However, these two supreme bloodlines are actually completely incompatible. The immovable body is basically inseparable from the Nine Dragon Sword Heart. People with this bloodline have half the effort to practice sword skills with twice the effort. However, using swordsmanship to enter the Tao and step into the fairy realm is several times more difficult than ordinary people. Ordinary people practice, after the body is perfect and the true energy is overflowing, they can try to control the energy and turn into wind, break through the limits of the human body and become a monk in the wind-rising realm. If this process goes smoothly, it can be done overnight, and if it doesn't go smoothly... it may also be stuck for a long time.

Li Qingming's situation is obviously the latter. The two top bloodlines are inconsistent, and it is not surprising that she has been stuck in the bottleneck for five or six years. Moreover, her swordsmanship will become more and more delayed, and even recurrence will occur, such as the Feng Zhuang Jian who practices to the extreme, and will lose control.

“…”

At some point, the sword spirit found that the girl was already speechless and looked shocked, and the thoughts in her heart were transmitted into the sword spirit's ears along the contract passage.

"All, it's all!"

When Li Qingming was 10 years old, she completed the basic course of physical training and proudly graduated with the title of the Li family's inner sect. However, in the following four years, her cultivation had almost no progress. The children of the family at the same time controlled the air and broke the barrier and the wind rose. Only she stopped in front of the wind barrier for four years, and her swordsmanship was getting worse day by day. These four years have passed, and not only were she opened to the inner sect, but her position in the outer sect gradually declined...

She thought that her cultivation qualifications were too poor and she had no chance of being with the immortal path, but now it seems that there is another reason?

Jian Ling said: "As far as qualifications are concerned, although you are not excellent, you will not be blocked by the wind barrier. It is mainly a problem of your practice method."

"Is this like this..." the girl said hesitantly, but she gradually felt a little bit of belief in her heart.

Although she is in a downturn now, her parents are actually the top figures in the world. Her cultivation qualifications should not be so bad, and her entry should not be so slow and difficult! It’s a pity that her mother passed away too early and her father looked like that... It makes her not know who to rely on now.

After that, the girl's thoughts became chaotic, and it was not until a long time later that there was a clear and slightly hesitant voice.

"What should I do now in your opinion? State in advance, I don't trust you completely, I just want to hear your opinions."

The sword spirit pondered for a while and said, "From my opinion, your talent for practicing swords is really average. It is better to specialize in the non-moving dominance body and use the advantages of bloodline to the extreme, at least it can break through the obstacles and rise into the fairyland."

"Bloodline advantage?"

Jian Ling explained: "During the body training period, did you enter the country very quickly? You hardly need to exercise, and your physical strength will be stronger every day."

Li Qingming said: "When I was a child, I was very serious in daily exercise! Although I entered the country quickly, it may be because I practiced hard..."

"Oh? Have you ever practiced that your tendons and bones are broken and your five internal organs are broken?"

"Who will be able to practice to that point!"

"Your ancestor Shen Kaishan can do it. In short, since you haven't even vomited blood, don't talk about hard work. You are purely relying on your bloodline advantage."

"...Okay, okay." Li Qingming paused and said, "So, how should I use my bloodline advantages? Will you guide me to practice that immovable body?"

"Of course, this is the basic content of repaying kindness, and when the mount encounters difficulties, the owner is of course obliged to provide help."

"... Although I still don't like the relationship between the mount owner, thank you."

"You're welcome."

"By the way, you signed a master-slave contract with me, but only said what you want to do for me. Don't you need anything yourself?"

The girl's question made Jian Ling's favorability for her increase a few more points, because he did have some demands on his own mount.

"There are indeed some trivial matters that require your help... My sword world was swept into a flat ground by the Great Demon Emperor. If it is rebuilt, it requires a lot of material and clear true energy."

Li Qingming smiled and said, "Okay, if I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely help you collect materials and provide you with true energy. But this process may be very long."

"Oh, thank you, I'm not in a hurry." Jian Ling thanked him seriously.

After the two thanked each other, the atmosphere became a little relaxed. Jianling believed that they had established a basic trust relationship, so he planned to ask her some questions about the current world trend.

However, before he opened his mouth, Li Qingming said, "Speaking of this, you signed a contract with me on your own initiative, but I don't know your name yet."

Jian Ling said, "Well, this is an interesting question. I have forgotten my name during my life. After being reincarnated as a divine sword, your ancestors often called me Brother Jian, Divine Sword, etc. As for your words..."

Li Qingming smiled relaxedly and said, "Do you want me to call you Senior Jian?"

"No, considering the seniority and contractual relationship between you and me, you should call me the master."

“…”

Li Qingming felt that his nerves that had just relaxed suddenly became tense, and the blue veins on his temples were exposed, and his hands tightly clamped the hilt of the sword...

Then I touched several worn ancient characters on the hilt of the sword, two of which were vaguely visible.

When Li Qingming was still practicing in the inner school, his family hired a teacher who graduated from the Tianshu Building to teach the reading and writing of ancient characters - the world is so great that he can often dig out the remains of ancient practitioners. If there are secrets of practice, they will naturally be written in ancient characters. If you don’t understand reading and writing, it will be difficult to judge its value.

Li Qingming's practice and academic work in the inner school years were the best, so although the ancient characters on the sword were really historical, they could still be vaguely distinguished.

"The word on this is...Nine, King?"

Jian Ling felt the girl's touch and explained: "That was the sword ornament made by Zhao Yueming. The sword king on the front of Jiuzhou and the back of Jiuzhou was said to show the majesty of the divine sword. But I always suspected that she was playing tricks on me, because every time I showed that sword ornament, someone would roll around the ground with laughter... And when I confronted Zhao Yueming, she would act coquettishly in front of me, crying and making a fuss. My divine sword could not be serious with the little girl. Jiulong and the others also said that offending the first beauty in Jiuzhou would be more terrifying than offending the Great Demon God Emperor, so I endured it... It seems that the four words were worn out with the characters of the state and the characters of the sword, and even the white amber could not withstand the erosion of time. How many years have I slept? What year has it been now?"

Li Qingming didn't care about the following words and murmured: "Xingzhou Qingyuan, May 13, 2017... Well, since there are still two words Wang and Jiu left, I will call you Wang Jiu in the future."

"ah?"
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