He walked forward quickly and saw that it was indeed a long silver sword, inserted directly into the heart of a Fenxiang Valley disciple, and the disciple's hands tightly grasped the blade.

It was precisely because of this that the sword was not taken away, but remained on the battlefield.

The blood had already solidified. Chen Qiang, who was at the first level of Qi training, almost exhausted all his strength before pulling out the silver sword.

However, no matter how long he held it in his hand, the silver sword never disappeared. This meant that the silver sword was not included in the "Record of Famous Swords".

Although he had thought that since it was called "The Record of Famous Swords", it would definitely not accept non-famous swords, but when he was actually rejected, he still felt a little disappointed.

I called up "The Record of Famous Swords" and sure enough, the page I opened read:

"The sword is called the Sword Sect's Outer Disciple Sword. It is made from refined iron and can produce three hundred pieces per day. Anyone who enters the Sword Sect's outer sect can receive one for free."

After reading the information about this silver long sword, Chen Qiang understood. No wonder it looked familiar to him. After working on it for a long time, it was a standard long sword.

With his backhand, he inserted the long sword back into the heart of the Fenxiang Valley disciple. It wasn't that he didn't want to take it away, it was because he had no place to put it.

If he walks with such a long sword, he will inevitably attract attention. If it is discovered that he is already a monk at the first level of Qi training, then the secret of "The Record of Famous Swords" will be difficult to hide.

Unfortunately, on the battlefield, all magic weapons like the Storage Ring will definitely be taken away by the winning side.

Such a treasure would not be available to a mere corpse-moving disciple like him to take advantage of.

Suppressing the regret in his heart, Chen Qiang quickly searched the entire battlefield. Unfortunately, apart from some broken swords, there were also some standard long swords or other weapons.

In the end, this trip brought back nothing but eighty-seven corpses.

But if you have to say it, it's not completely fruitless. At least Chen Qiang knows that "The Record of Famous Swords" still has a certain threshold, and he has to find a way to move corpses to more advanced battlefields.

At present, he is only a handyman disciple of Jian Sect with no cultivation level, so he can only fight outside Liuyun Town, the lowest battlefield. Both parties are outer disciples of Jian Sect and Fenxiang Valley, and their cultivation level cannot exceed Foundation Establishment.

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If he becomes an outer Qi-training disciple of the Sword Sect, he can move corpses to battlefields at the Jindan or even Nascent Soul levels, and the chance of encountering famous swords will naturally be greater.

"Huh, it seems that the top priority is not only to accumulate experience and make breakthroughs, but more importantly, to reasonably obtain a skill."

"Otherwise, when I show my strength, my secret will definitely be exposed. I am so weak now. If I am really exposed, I will have to let others manipulate me."

"It seems that the Great Elder of the Outer Sect in two days is really critical. Even if I try not to get the antidote pill, I have to change my practice method!"

Chen Qiang was thinking about the way forward and countermeasures while driving the French chariot.

His achievements in moving corpses are indeed more than enough to exchange for an antidote pill, but if he wants to change to another cultivation method, it seems that there is still a lot left.

As for the great elder of the outer sect, he only knew his surname as Pang in his memory. He was said to be upright and upright, so it seemed difficult to get more benefits from him.

However, Chen Qiang has also thought of a way out. At least he has the antidote pill. If he doesn't die, others won't doubt him.

Then after a few months, he can easily build the foundation, and even after reaching the peak of foundation building, he will be the master in this battlefield.

At that time, move more corpses, and when the Great Elder comes again next time, just exchange the exercises. Anyway, it is very common for such a war between the two countries' cultivation worlds to last for dozens or hundreds of years.

Now that I am a qi-training monk, as long as I survive and live for more than a hundred years, there will be no problem at all.

This is what Chen Qiang planned and executed.

After returning to Yizhuang in Liuyun Town, he lived in seclusion. In the next two days, perhaps because the two sides had reached a certain tacit understanding, no war broke out.

Before the arrival of Elder Pangda, Chen Qiang added all the newly accumulated 20 experience points to his strength and successfully broke through to the second level of Qi training (0/30).

Just like last time, the energy overflowing from "The Book of Famous Swords" circulated around the body, and the feeling of comfort came over again. This time Chen Qiang suppressed the urge to moan.

He was afraid that Senior Brother Su Yang was outside the door again.

"Phew, cool!"

"Strength, speed, and reaction ability have more than doubled compared to the first level of Qi training. Even my physical strength is much stronger than before. Now I can probably carry a hundred corpses without losing breath."

Although it is still unclear how to improve the compatibility and how much sword skills need to be improved before it can be used, Chen Qiang is already very satisfied. He knows the principle of slow water and long flow.

He casually performed a set of military style boxing. Although Senior Brother Su Yang arrived late, he looked at Chen Qiang's sweaty appearance with satisfaction, nodded and praised: "That's right, Junior Brother Chen."

"Practicing martial arts is also a way to vent your energy, and it can also strengthen your body. Unfortunately, the boxing techniques here are only suitable for practitioners."

"But Elder Pang is already here. Come on, senior brother, I can give you a few words of kindness and try to help you get the detoxifying pill and the exercises that suit you."

Chen Qiang said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Su!"

He thought that Senior Brother Su Yang was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that the other party still remembered that he wanted to put in a good word for him. From this point of view, there was probably something going on in Baihualou!

Following Senior Brother Su Yang, we walked all the way to the square in the center of Liuyun Town.

In the center of the square stood an old man with a bright head.

The old man was wearing a white robe, with a haggard face and cloudy eyes, as if he was a dying old man, but no one dared to look down upon him.

This old man is none other than the Great Elder of the Sword Sect’s Outer Sect and the Great Monk of the Nascent Soul Stage, Pang Feihu.

He stood tall and straight, with an indifferent smile on his face, waiting for the outer disciples from the Liuyun Town war zone to come to him one by one and exchange their achievements for the objects of their choice.

Su Yang pulled Chen Qiang to the end of the queue and marched forward slowly in an orderly manner.

Gradually, there were less than ten people away from Elder Pang, and we could already hear the achievements of those in front and the items exchanged.

At the same time, Chen Qiang saw that when a disciple arrived in front of Elder Pang, he only had to hand over the jade talisman issued by the sect when he entered the school. Then Elder Pang took out a bronze mirror and scanned it to know the other person's identity and achievements.

Looking at Chen Qiang's slightly opened and closed lips, Su Yang explained thoughtfully: "This jade talisman is engraved with our appearance, bloodline and other information when we enter the school. Our subsequent achievements in the sect will also be recorded, so

You can’t do anything fake.”

"The bronze mirror in Elder Pang's hand is called the palm mirror. It is a magic weapon of the sixth grade heaven. It can identify the authenticity of the jade talisman and automatically deduct the merit required for redemption."

Chen Qiang marveled at the uncanny craftsmanship of these treasures, and at the same time sighed in his heart, no wonder the exchange efficiency is so high, much faster than many related departments in previous lives.

Soon, it was Chen Qiang's turn. Su Yang stood aside and motioned for Chen Qiang to hand over the jade talisman.
Chapter completed!