Xiangzhou Qingyuan, May 13, 2017, the first day of the New World, in the evening, the glow of light was shining.

The sword spirit, or Wang Jiu, through several simple conversations with the mount, found that the changes in this world were far beyond imagination.

Perhaps he had been sleeping for too long. There was no Jiuzhou Continent in the world. Now the world is called Xiangzhou. Naturally, the calendar no longer uses the Jiuzhou Calendar, but Xiangzhou Qingyuan Calendar. The sword spirit remembers that the decisive battle with the Demon Emperor was in the 3113th year of the Jiuzhou Calendar. It is unknown how long the war lasted, but now when I open my eyes, it is May 13, 2017.

Xiangzhou has an almost boundless vast land, which is comparable to the former Jiuzhou Continent. However, there is no raging war spreading in Jiuzhou, nor the surging demon tide that divides half of the world. There is peace and prosperity here. If it weren't for the spiritual wind that fills the world, Li Qingming's body is also very familiar with the blood aura. The sword spirit simply suspects that he broke the void in the decisive battle and came to a brand new world.

However, this new world of peace and development in Xiangzhou is as good as Wang Jiu's taste. In the past, he fought on the battlefield of immortals and demons for three years, from the king's name demon generals to the miscellaneous fish demon soldiers, the sword spirits have killed countless sword spirits. In the end, the battle with the Great Demon God Emperor devoted all the essence of the battle. I am afraid that there has not been such a wonderful battle since the creation of the world on the Jiuzhou Continent.

Therefore, the sword spirit no longer wants to desire to fight, and there is no urgent need to restore the supreme edge of his peak period. He is even more looking forward to what old friends such as Li Jiulong said in the past to enjoy life.

These four words are strange and novel for him who focused on practicing in the first half of his life and killing in the second half of his life.

Of course, the reconstruction of the sword world is still very necessary, otherwise there would be no ability to act independently, so how can I enjoy it? The reconstruction work is generally smooth.

In the vague memory of the sword spirit, the decisive battle with the Demon Emperor not only destroyed everything in the sword world, but also left a large amount of poisonous demonic energy. The demonic energy produced from the Supreme God Emperor was like living creatures, culminating and reproducing in the sword world, causing disaster. The sword spirit originally thought that it would take a lot of time to clear it after waking up, but at night patrolling the sword world, what he saw was a clear and boundless new world. Perhaps it was because the sleeping for countless years had digested the poison, or perhaps it was because the Demon Emperor who was at a disadvantage in the decisive battle that he was unwilling to waste his precious power in the sword world and took it back in advance... In short, the situation was much more optimistic than expected.

Without the constraints of monsters, as long as there are enough materials, the sword spirit can re-operate this desolate land into the realm of heaven. Of course, this process may be extremely long, but today, the demons have been eliminated, and the sword spirit and the sword body of the divine sword are immortal, so there is nothing to worry about. Just take a look step by step - not to mention that there is a mount that can be used for you.

In fact, she had played a significant role even though Li Qingming herself had not noticed it.

When the two had their first conversation yesterday afternoon, Li Qingming threw a large number of evil-suppressing talismans at the divine sword outside the sky in shock. Although the talismans were a bit old, the spiritual power contained on them was still very vibrant, and it was a great supplement to the sword world in the reconstruction period. Wang Jiu devoured all the talismans and used the power in it to build the first small magic array in the sword world.

The breeze is gentle.

Although it is only a trivial basic magic array and can only provide basic purification functions, the magic sword can cleanse itself with the breeze in the array, and it is spotless. For a clean sword spirit, this is really the top priority.

In addition, the purifying power of the breeze can also be extended to Li Qingming. In addition to removing dust and dirt for it, it can also remove some simple negative effects. As a proud sword spirit, it also has strict requirements on the hygiene of its own mount.

As for the quality of Li Qingming's mount itself, it is quite unsatisfactory in the eyes of Jian Ling. Although his strength is as small as a must, Wang Jiu has no rigid requirements for this. In terms of qualifications, it is not excellent, but he has at least inherited the top blood. Under his wise guidance, his future is promising. There are indeed flaws in understanding and understanding, but it is not helpless. Instead, it is conducive to his showing of his tolerance and meticulousness. The only problem is that as a mount, Li Qingming lacks a little gentleness and obedience. Not only does he not call him his master, he also has a nickname like Wang Jiu...

However, after chewing it carefully, it tasted a little, and Jian Ling happily accepted the new name.

Apart from the above problems, with a mount like Li Qingming, there are many conveniences in daily life, such as she can make supper.

As part of enjoying life, Wang Jiu has considerable expectations for Xiangzhou food. Although he is just a whiteboard weapon now, he can share Li Qingming's taste experience by relying on the master-slave contract. As long as the girl eats well, he can enjoy it. After a little bit of strength, he can absorb the beauty independently without passing the level of Li Qingming.

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That night, after ending his entanglement with the sword spirit, Li Qingming went to the kitchen alone to get busy. Soon, he prepared a table of food.

Wang Jiu just took a look and felt that the momentum was wrong.

A pot of rough steamed buns, a large pot of green vegetables and radish soup, a small plate of crimson purple pickles, a cup of coarse tea, and a small basket of raw vegetables... This is all about dinner.

After being stunned for a while, Wang Jiu comforted himself: It's okay, Zhao Yueming often said that food is a dish, and it's simple to see the skills. Since this mount dares to make dinner into feed, it must contain extraordinary mystery!

While comforting himself, Wang Jiu looked at Li Qingming with a stunned look at him holding a steamed bun with his left hand, lifting his right hand, grabbing a piece of radish from the soup basin, and putting it into his mouth...

Wang Jiu could no longer bear it.

"stop!"

Li Qingming was almost scared and threw the steamed bun on the ground: "What are you doing!?"

"I'm going to ask what you're doing?"

Li Qingming inexplicably said: "Have you seen anyone have supper?"

Wang Jiu said angrily: "Eat as you eat, you can eat carrots too!"

"What's wrong with radish? It's rich in nutrients, varied cooking methods, and... it's very cheap." Li Qingming said, taking a raw radish and putting it in his mouth.

Wang Jiu immediately used the contract between master and slave and forced her arm to hold on: "No, I don't like to eat."

"What does it have to do with me if you don't like?"

Wang Jiu said: "I share your senses now. What you eat is equivalent to what I eat, and I don't eat carrots."

"Are you mistaken? A mere sword spirit is actually picky about food! And who allows you to share my senses!?"

"The Lord wrote clearly in the contract, and the Lord has the right to share the senses of the mount."

"Why have I never seen such a contract!"

"Because I haven't shown it to you."

"Then you have the nerve to say it!?"

"Well, I won't explain the other details about the Lord-Slave Contract."

"There are other details!? Hell, don't stop me from eating. If you don't let me eat, I will eat it! No one can ban such nutritious, cheap, cheap and often discounted vegetables!" Li Qingming gritted his teeth while trying his best to gain control of his arms.

After all, King Jiu of Sword Spirit slept for too long, and Li Qingming was a perfect bodybuilding expert. He was a top martial arts master and soon took the initiative.

Wang Jiu was in a stalemate for a while, then simply gave up and fought with his mount, making him stupid no matter how he thought about it.

However, as Wang Jiu relaxed, Li Qingming immediately had no resistance. A carrot penetrated his nose like a weapon...

But the girl was still ecstatic and smiled while holding back her tears.

"Haha! I won!"

Wang Jiu didn't care about this, so he naturally didn't say a word. This attitude made the girl more proud and chewing carrots was a little more refreshing. If there was no nosebleed, it would be perfect.

It seems that the contract between master and slave is nothing more than that!

However, late at night, Li Qingming saw the power of the cursed whiteboard long sword spirit.

Indeed, perhaps his power is not strong, and it cannot even stop Li Qingming from eating carrots alone.

But he was able to stop Li Qingming's stomach and intestines from digesting carrots.

That night, Li Qingming ran to the toilet more than a dozen times...

But early the next morning, when Li Qingming recovered some energy and was ready to argue with Wang Jiu, he saw Wang Jiu's expression that nothing had happened and said gently.

"Okay, I used the breeze to cleanse you last night..."

"Purify your body?!"

"It is to clean up the impurities in the body a little, and then we can officially practice and keep moving the domineering body."

"Wait, do you plan to fool the incident last night like this!?"

Wang Jiu said: "I don't think you should discuss gossip when practicing."

"But……"

"Your ancestor Li Jiulong once said that the most important thing in practicing is to focus."

"I have never heard of an ancestor named Li Jiulong in the Li family!"

"I can introduce him in detail to you, and he will finish his life in about two days."

Thinking of being nagged by the sword spirit for two days, Li Qingming was shuddering: "No need, let's talk about cultivation..."

Seeing that the topic was back on track, Wang Jiu seriously played the role of teacher.

This was his first time as a teacher, and he was actually quite excited. Although he was the world's number one sword god in the past and later became the world's number one magic sword, he never took away his disciples.

This is also a part of enjoying life.

However, before Wang Jiu was about to teach the non-moving dominance, Li Qingming raised his hand and asked: "Wang Jiu, how powerful is the non-moving dominance you mentioned?"

"Strictly speaking, it's generally amazing." Wang Jiu thought for a while and concluded, "After all, the founder Shen Kaishan is only at the late stage of the Tianbeng Realm, and it's not too strong."

"The later stage of the Tianbeng Realm is not strong, haha, please continue to blow."

Li Qingming sneered in his heart after hearing Wang Jiu's words.

There are 9 realms of practice in the world, from the wind, clouds surge all the way to the earth-shattering and sky-shattering. However, the top three realms of earth-shattering and sky-shattering and even breaking the void are purely the result of the subjective imagination of practitioners, and no one can achieve cultivation. Even if they are transcendent like the leader of the Holy Sect, at most they are suspected to be in the earth-shattering realm. Among the clearly recorded attack records in historical books, they only show the strength of the peak of the Inverted Sea Realm.

As for the late stage of Tianbeng Realm, wouldn’t it be invincible to sweep Xiangzhou? This is not amazing. Is it only the white-plate dull sword that is picky and doesn’t eat carrots?

"In fact, I had already surpassed the Heavenly Bloom Realm before I was reincarnated as a sword, so..."

"Don't read my heart anymore! Don't talk casually in my mind!"

Jian Lingqi said: "This communication efficiency is high, otherwise how can you practice based on your understanding of being dull? Do you still want to learn well?"

"I... forget it, let's talk about the main topic. Since the unmoving domineering body was created by a master of the Tianbeng Realm, can I really practice it?"

"In fact, the immovable body is not a martial art, but a kind of bloodline power." Wang Jiu explained, "Chen Kaishan transformed the fruits of his life's practice into bloodline power and passed down. Later generations only need to constantly stimulate this thread of bloodline to grow, and then they can continue to be perfect. The perfect body can naturally drive the progress of the true energy. When the immovable body's merit is complete, the true energy realm can at least have the level of the mid-stage Tianbeng Realm. As for the specific stimulation method..."

Wang Jiu thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever been injured?"

"Where can those who practice practice will not be injured during the physical exercise period."

"It's not the kind of minor injuries that poke fingers or sprain the joints, but the kind that breaks the limbs and arms, vomits blood and becomes unconscious."

"...Never, I'm not stupid, I can still become disabled by practicing qigong."

"No wonder you have never discovered the mystery of your bloodline. The essential rules of human exercise are the same. By causing minor damage to the body, it promotes excessive recovery and achieves the effect of strengthening the body. The immovable body is to exert this feature to the limit. If you want to stimulate the bloodline, you have to cause a lot of damage."

Just as Wang Jiu was having a happy speech, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the yard, and then he heard someone say aloud.

"Miss, the demolition of Shenyuan is next month. Madam sends us to help you pack your luggage as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!