Jun YanZhi’s complexion was as cold as ice, as he stood up from the ground and looked at Xi Fang.
He didn’t speak, but no one dared to look down upon him again.
Lu ZhiShan put away the empty ancient scroll that was in his hands before he slowly said: “Do you know which technique you just inherited?”
Jun YanZhi replied in a neither slow nor fast pace: “The powerful one clearly explained everything.”
Lu ZhiShan: “Good, very good……” He watched Jun YanZhi as he solemnly said: “A demonic cultivator is currently obstructing the path of cultivation. Right now, the lives of over seventy people of Qing Xu Sword sect and sixteen people of Gu Jing sect are depending on you.”
The entire back hall was silent, as they waited for Jun YanZhi’s reaction.
Jun YanZhi glanced at Xi Fang and the various peak masters. He tightly pressed his lips together for a while before he finally replied: “Didn’t sect head and the peak masters suspect me as the demonic cultivator a few days ago? But now you’re fine with leaving the lives of the Tian Heng peak disciples to me?”
Xi Fang’s expression didn’t change. It was clear and clean without the slightest trace of guilt: “You have very high talent and have to shoulder this heavy responsibility. I have to consider the future prospects of Qing Xu Sword sect. Suspecting you is something within my obligations. You are extremely intelligent so it shouldn’t be that you do not understand.”
Xi Fang only had the Qing Xu Sword sect in his eyes. He never did things to please others, nor did he request that other people understand him. He just sought to have a clear conscience.
Jun YanZhi lowered his head and then raised it again to look at Xi Fang. His tone of voice was heavier and slower. He had regained his normal modest gentleman appearance: “Sect head’s elucidation, disciple understands. In Qing Xu Sword sect’s calamity, disciple will not resign even if I die a thousand times over.”
The peak masters all simultaneously looked at him, but no one knew one thing. It was that even if Jun YanZhi didn’t want to not resign even if he died a thousand times over, he would still have to participate.
His looks were very elegant. When he was cold, it seemed to distance people thousands of miles away. But at this moment when his expression relaxed, there was a little bit of warmth. It made people feel as if they were immersed in a spring breeze. It made the atmosphere in the back hall peaceful and relaxed.
Although that was what he said, his eyebrows slightly knitted together as if there were some difficulties and unwillingness, but he didn’t voice them out.
Xi Fang saw his expression and with a sway of his sleeves, a white jade plaque[0] appeared in his hands: “If you train in the《Hundred Herbs Thousand Souls Method》, for every time you advance a level, your cultivation will stagnate for three years which is greatly unfair. This is the jade plaque of Yu Rong peak’s Flying Immortal tower. You will be allowed to choose a sword in the tower as well as three sets of martial art methods. For Xiao Tian pill and the Qi Yuan pill, you will receive 500 each. If you still want anything else, you can tell Zhu Jin.” [1]
The Flying Immortal tower was a place where only the top three Foundation Building disciples of the interpeak competition could visit once. Other than them, only the peak masters and Golden Core cultivators could enter.
Martial art methods were categorized into low level, middle level, high level, and supreme level. Any methods above those would all be inherited methods. Half of Yu Rong peak was a library. Inside there were several thousand low level, middle level, and even high level methods. Only Foundation Building disciples were allowed in. However, inside Flying Immortal tower was Qing Xu Sword sect’s few dozens of supreme level methods. The strength of a few sets of methods were even stronger than inherited methods.
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