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When Gu Ping approached with a black and red sword in hand, Spirit Elder furrowed his brows and asked, "Are you sure that's the one?"
Gu Ping ignored Spirit Elder's expression and nodded firmly. He believed in his choice and in the sword's choice.
I knew that sword was destined to remain unused.
Unused?
Gu Ping couldn't understand; from any angle, he saw no flaws in that sword. If one were to insist there was something different about it, it would only be its peculiar appearance.
Light and darkness were destined to coexist, yet within that sword resided two completely opposing forces. Even he couldn't imagine what kind of Leg Technique the person who forged that sword had used to blend those two powers so perfectly. As everyone knew, to unleash a weapon's full potential, one must use a corresponding spiritual power. Yet that sword...
Spirit Elder didn't say anything further. He felt Gu Ping should have already understood the implications.
The inability to unleash its full power didn't mean it couldn't be used. If Tian Di Dong truly had no one capable of wielding that sword, then why had the creator chosen to fuse two opposing spiritual powers together? The disciple believed there must be a reason behind it.
He could give me another chance to choose; I could set aside that sword and start over.
Gu Ping smiled and shook his head. He knew that in Spirit Elder's eyes, he was just a reckless young man who might regret his choice the moment he grasped the precious sword.
The old man was joking; since the disciple had made a choice, it was like water spilled out—once a promise was made, it could not be taken back.
Since I insisted on my decision, Spirit Elder pondered for a moment before conceding. He wouldn't take advantage of me; he had a token from the Spirit Rune Pavilion. If I ever needed anything in the future, he would allow me to visit his treasury in exchange for something of equal value.
Gu Ping slightly bowed and presented the token to the Spirit Elder, bidding farewell.
"Liu Shixiong, I've been wondering why the Chief hasn't shown up for so long. Is something wrong?"
In the courtyard, a large tree stood tall as Tan Siyuan swung on a swing, watching Liu Lao Jiu relentlessly chopping with his large blade. Suddenly, he asked.
Liu Lao Jiu paused, sheathing his spiritual weapon, the Ancient Cliff Blade. "What? Are you worried about me?"
"Worried about you? What are you talking about?"
Upon hearing Liu Lao Jiu's words, Tan Siyuan jumped off the swing and drew his sword, eager to spar with Liu Lao Jiu. Although his cultivation couldn't match Liu Lao Jiu's, his momentum was unwavering. Liu Lao Jiu found himself retreating continuously until he was cornered against the wall.
With a swift kick of Thousand Flowers and Hundreds of Blooms, Tan Siyuan left no room for Liu Lao Jiu to evade. However, Liu Lao Jiu shouted loudly, and with a flourish of the Ancient Cliff Blade, he cleaved through Thousand Flowers and Hundreds of Blooms, disrupting Tan Siyuan's attack.
"I wouldn't bully my junior sister like that, haha."
Gu Ping's voice suddenly reached their ears. Liu Lao Jiu rested his large blade on his shoulder, watching Tan Siyuan with interest.
"Greetings, Chief."
Upon seeing Gu Ping, Tan Siyuan quickly sheathed his Willow Sword and approached Gu Ping's side.
Did he bully her? Liu Lao chuckled, saying that it was a miracle he didn't bully her. He told me, "My dear junior sister was just worried about me. She doesn't realize who Xuanming Senior Brother is. Since Yin Tianheng, he is the most talented genius; how could he possibly be bullied?"
Oh, it's rare for the junior sister to show concern for others, Gu Ping laughed as he took out a piece of scattered jade and placed it in front of Tan Siyuan. That stone was something he had obtained from Pine Fox in the Flowing Cloud Realm; he didn't even know what it was useful for. He had traded a few pine nuts for it and thought he would take a look and make something he liked.
Despite Gu Ping's youthful appearance, his demeanor was far more mature than that of the young Ren He. At this moment, the jade stone he took out was something Liu Lao Jiu regarded as a rare treasure.
The junior brother is indeed biased, giving gifts to the junior sister but not to his senior brother.
I want to ask?
Want to.
No.
Gu Ping flicked his sleeve and walked toward the empty space in the courtyard, heading to the place where Liu Lao had just practiced martial arts.
Wait, what good thing did that old man just give me? Liu Lao hurried over to take a look.
Want to see? Gu Ping raised an eyebrow at Yi Dong.
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