Chapter 36

Wang Qi had no way of knowing the specific time when Huanfang Mountain opened its gate to accept disciples.

In the past few days, Fang He had led him on the mountain to familiarize himself with the environment.

Since defeating Li Poguang and Chu Feng one after another, the disciples he met have also developed a good attitude towards Wang Qi. Although they don't call him uncle, they still give him a kind smile.

Today, Fang He led Wang Qi to wander in the mountains as usual.

There is a cliff ahead.

This cliff is different from other places on Huanfang Mountain.

The entire Huanfang Mountain is full of beautiful woods, with towering ancient trees and colorful vegetation.

And this cliff, as well as the open space in front of the cliff, are barren land, with many scattered stones.

"This is called the Hidden Sword Cave." Fang He introduced.

As the two of them approached, Wang Qi discovered that there was a cave on the cliff.

"Sword Hidden Cave?" Curiosity flashed across Wang Qi's face. He walked into the cave entrance and looked inside.

Inside the cave, the light was dim, and a trail could be vaguely seen winding down, and a cold air could not help but spread out.

Wang Qi took a few steps back and asked, "Can I go in?"

"Of course you can. If you just go in, you can only enter the first floor. It is said that there are nine floors inside, and there are sword scriptures in each floor for people to practice. But if you want to get better ones, you have to defeat the sword guardian to get them.

Qualifications to enter the next level.”

"Sword guard?" Wang Qi was curious, "Which senior is he?"

"I don't know. I'm not a disciple of the Kendo lineage. I'm not interested and have never been in." Fang He shrugged.

Wang Qi leaned against the stone wall. He stretched out his hand and touched the stone wall in surprise: "It's so cool."

Today is not as dark as the past few days, and the sun is very fierce.

Fang He also approached, touched the stone wall, and said in surprise: "It's really true."

Wang Qi stood up and looked at the cliff carefully.

The surface of the cliff is rough, and when the wind blows, small stones will slide from the top.

Wang Qizai looked carefully and finally saw some traces.

These marks are different from natural wind and sand polishing, which are formed like sharp objects scratching the surface.

Wang Qi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

Fang He looked at it curiously, she didn't understand what Wang Qi was doing.

"This is a sword mark." Wang Qi said softly.

He stroked these sword marks, and the scene of the sword energy falling on the cliff appeared in his mind.

Every sword mark is a sword move.

Wang Qi's eyes flashed with obsession. He squatted on the ground and looked at these sword marks carefully.

After watching for a while, he stood up and looked at Fang He: "I will stay here today."

After saying that, Wang Qi clung to the cliff and carefully searched for the sword marks.

Here, there should have been a fight between sword cultivators.

From the sword marks he had seen, Wang Qi could at least tell that they were the sword moves of ten people.

While walking along the cliff, Wang Qi kept his hand on the cliff and kept stroking it.

The longer the distance traveled, the more people drew swords.

It can be seen from the sword marks left by them that each of these swordsmen is an extremely powerful sword cultivator.

"Who are these many sword cultivators working together to kill?" Wang Qi murmured.

These sword marks all seemed to be working together to intercept someone, or working together to try to kill someone.

Suddenly, Wang Qi stopped.

Under his fingers, there was this sword mark, which was extremely obscure and stuck close to the ground. Wang Qi looked carefully and saw that the sword mark, which could not even fit the leaves, actually penetrated into the cliff an unknown amount of time.

"What is this sword?" Wang Qi was confused and couldn't figure out why the sword wielder would swing the sword close to the ground.

However, what is certain is that the owner of this sword mark is the one who was surrounded and killed. This is the second time Wang Qi has seen this man's sword mark.

What kind of person deserves the cooperation of so many masters?

Wang Qi's breathing became a little rapid.

He continued walking along the cliff, trying his best to see all the sword marks on the cliff.

The moon rises above the mountain, and the clear light shines down.

Wang Qi covered his head that was about to explode. He looked at too many sword marks at once and analyzed each one from what angle the sword was drawn. It consumed too much energy.

He covered his head and panted heavily to rest, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Although analyzing the sword marks was tiring, the insights it gave Wang Qi were very rich.

The experience bar of Luohua Swordsmanship has gained fifteen points of experience. The first sword of Wuming Swordsmanship also broke through the seventy mark and reached seventy-five! It is now possible to start practicing the second sword!

However, Wang Qi was not in a hurry.

Under the moonlight, a man dressed in red flew through the sky and landed next to Wang Qi.

Wang Qi shouted: "Master!"

After arriving at Huanfang Mountain, Wang Qi met Xu Qiang for the first time.

Xu Qiang looked a little tired and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I found sword marks here, so I'll look at them here." Wang Qi answered honestly.

Xu Qiang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she asked: "What secrets did you see?"

"There are at least thirty powerful sword cultivators besieging a sword cultivator here." Wang Qi told what he had discovered.

"Well, thirty-nine people who can be called sword immortals are here to surround and kill one person." Xu Qiang nodded approvingly.

Wang Qi asked: "Who are the people being surrounded and killed? Who are the thirty-nine sword immortals?"

"Some past events are not worth mentioning. I will talk to you later when I have time." Xu Qiang waved her hands tiredly.

Wang Qi smelled a hint of blood on the tip of his nose, and he asked with concern: "Master, are you injured?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury." Xu Qiang waved her hand, "How is your injury?"

"Fortunately, the meridians are constantly recovering, but there are not many pills left. My right hand is still a little weak, and I always feel that I can't use it." Wang Qi said.

"Let me take a look." Xu Qiang reached out and held Wang Qi's hand, using a trace of spiritual power.

After a while, Xu Qiang withdrew her hand and said: "There is nothing wrong with your hand. The pharmacists in the mountain can cure it. I will take you there then. Have you used up the medicine for treating the meridians?"

"Soon."

Xu Qiang stretched out her hand and placed several porcelain bottles in front of Wang Qi: "I just came back from Master Song. This is your medicine."

Wang Qi suddenly felt extremely moved. Who said NPCs are programs? Treat yourself so well, just like a living person!

Watching Wang Qi put away the medicine, Xu Qiang sat on a stone and looked at the moon: "The ceremony to open the mountain gate and accept disciples will be held in three days. I will take you to the pharmacist tomorrow. After treating your arm, you can stay here.

By the way, these sword marks will be of great benefit to your practice."

Wang Qi nodded, and then asked: "Master, these sword marks can be regarded as priceless treasures, why don't many people come to see them?"

"They can't see it, and they can see it, but they don't like it." Xu Qiang said, "Go back, I will come find you tomorrow."

Wang Qi nodded, stood up and left.

After walking far away, I turned around and saw Xu Qiang looking up at the moon, wondering what she was thinking.

More than a dozen figures came here one after another after Wang Qi left.

Xu Qiang withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "Just tell me what's going on."

Yang Qing took a step back. He didn't have anything to say in the first place. He was just pulled over by a few senior brothers. They hoped that they could stop Xu Qiang when he got angry. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle and stop him.

?

If Xu Qiang really wanted to hit someone with his sword, he could help block two swords.

"Junior sister, when is the time to open the mountain gate?" an old man asked.

"Three days later."

"How many apprentices are expected to be recruited this time?"

"Open the path of tapping your heart and take it as far as you can. Those who can complete it will enter the Demon Slaying Pavilion. Those who come out will be accepted."

"What? Open the Heart-Knocking Path and Demon-Slaying Pavilion? There is no limit on the number of places?" the old man said in surprise.

Xu Qiang nodded slightly.
To be continued...