Seeing that Qin Feng was still not moved, Sun Jiaxin said: "Young Master, if you can become a guest of My Heavenly Dao Club, My Heavenly Dao Club can also give the first eighth level of the Nine-Level Profound Top-level Swords to the Young Master, and the spiritual soldier will also be given to the Young Master as a gift gift!"

"this……"

Qin Feng was very surprised. Half of the mysterious top-level sword score was easily sent out?

Captain Yuan laughed and said, "Elder Sun, you are so generous, is it because of that?"

At this point, Sun Jia said discouragedly: "Yes, the old ghost of Tiandao has fallen in love with the sword score of the Tiandao Society. With his ability, he could easily destroy the Tiandao Society. However, this person is afraid of criticism, so he made a three-year agreement with the Tiandao Society. Once the three years arrive, if my Tiandao cannot find someone to defeat him, he will hand over the sword score. Otherwise, I will destroy the Tiandao Society.

Now, I have been wandering around for a year, looking for masters. But when I heard that it was the old ghost of Tiandao, they all gave up one after another."

"That's no wonder, the old ghost of Tiandao is a master of the small extreme realm in the Jitian Martial Realm. One step away from entering the Jitian Martial Realm. Who ordinary people dares to be enemies with it?" Captain Yuan's tone softened and began to feel a little sympathy for Sun Jia.

"That's right, I've actually found all the leaders of the Demon Subduing Army, but they don't seem to be interested in this technique."

"Of course I'm not interested. Several leaders have practiced a ground-level martial art. Even the lowest level martial arts are much better than the mysterious top-level sword score of your Tiandao Club. Besides, you have to guard this Demon-Suppressing City. Who would be willing to leave the post for a small Tiandao Club!"

It seemed to be understandable, Sun Jia had no complaints. He clasped his fists and bowed to Qin Feng and said, "That's right, that's the case, young master. I wonder if you agree?"

This person was able to run for his own power and run from the east of the Shenyue Continent to this extreme west. It can be said that a sincere heart is touching.

However, Qin Feng also understood how difficult this matter was.

Captain Yuan also advised: "Brother, this matter is a great opportunity for you and a great disaster. Although the Xuan-level top-level sword score is only mysterious, its value is also significant. Not to mention whether you can defend it or not, once the old man from Tiandao knew that what he wanted was in your hands, he was afraid that he would not let you go when you left here. You'd better consider this matter!"

Get a merit score and a spiritual weapon, and offend a strong man in the extreme realm of the Jitian Martial Arts. It can be said that crisis and opportunity coexist!

"No need to think about it, I agree. But as Captain Yuan said, if I am still not the opponent of Dao Laogui that day in two years, then..."

Seeing Qin Feng agreeing, Sun Jia, who had suffered countless rolling eyes and rejection over the past year, burst into tears excitedly.

"Of course, if the young master is not the old ghost's opponent, then it is also the will of God. At that time, my Tiandao will disperse all members of the gang. That Tiandao Old Gui loved fame very much, and I thought I would not make things difficult for these juniors. At worst, I will be the one shoulder of the elder!"

"Okay, I have backbone. For this sentence, Brother Sun, I want to have a drink with you." Captain Yuan laughed and patted Sun Jia on the shoulder.

Once his mind is over, Sun Jia is in a very good mood.

"Okay, I won't be drunk today."

"As it happens, I can't stop drinking."

"Okay, then let's go together!"

The three of them walked side by side, talking and laughing towards the most luxurious "Zuixianlou" in the city.

After thirty years of drinking, Sun Jia took out a broken score, followed by a broken knife in an ink box.

"Young Master, this is the knife score left by my Tiandao Society. This broken knife is a gift for you."

Sun Jia solemnly pushed the two items into Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded, picked up the broken score on the table, and took a look.

""Divine Ksitigarbha's Recruitment Sword"!"

After turning the broken score a page, he heard Sun Jia say anxiously: "Young Master Qin, be careful!"

Unfortunately, it was too late after all. After turning a page and taking a look, the text on the broken score began to dissipate.

"This is!"

Sun Jia said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, young master, this technique can only be learned once. After this time, it will automatically dissipate!"

"So that's it!" Qin Feng was not surprised.

Seeing Qin Feng calmly put the broken score together, Sun Jia tentatively said: "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Qin Feng shook his head: "Da Di's martial arts against the heavens are all jealous of the heavens. There is a divine will in the dark. After a few times of passing on the world, the martial arts will gradually disappear and dissipate. I think this Ksitigarbha Guiyuan sword technique must have been passed down for a long time before it was passed on for dozens of times before it became today. Moreover, the essence in this martial arts is completely lost and cannot be left in paper, pen and text, even if you can't remember it, it will slowly dissipate."

"That's right!" Sun Jia nodded, "This martial art has been passed down in the Heavenly Sword Society for nearly a thousand years. Only the leader of this martial arts is qualified to read and learn, but after all, the martial arts are against the will, and the inheritance is almost cut off many times. Fortunately, several former gang leaders were exhausted and spent a lot of effort to pass on the martial arts. Unfortunately, they finally became what they are today. After the death of the president of the Heavenly Sword Society, this martial arts only had one chance to pass on, so I, Sun, had to gamble on the young master."

"Betting on my martial arts talent?"

"Yes!" Sun Jia said sincerely, "If the young master cannot learn the Ksitigarbha Guiyuan Sword at one time, it is also due to heaven's will. My Tian Dao will definitely not dare to blame the young master!"

Qin Feng suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, sir, please rest assured. If Qin dares to take on this deal, he will naturally not disappoint him."

Although he had already made a ploy, Sun Jia was still relieved after hearing Qin Feng's answer.

"Okay, that's it. Mr. Qin, Mr. Sun first wishes you this cup, and I wish you a great success as soon as possible!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass in a grand manner, and collided with Sun Jia.

Dong!

After hitting the cup, the two laughed loudly and drank it all in one go.

After drinking, Sun Jia took out the broken knife from the ink cartridge, looked at it for a while, and said:

"Young Master, this knife was discovered by a disciple of this sect in an accidental relic. Although it was just a broken knife, it was very hard and as iron as mud. After many identifications, it was unanimously believed that this knife was a Taoist soldier. It was only later that the knife was cut off and the ranks of the top-grade spiritual soldiers fell to the ranks of top-grade spiritual soldiers."

As he said that, he held the broken knife and presented it with both hands.

The moment he took the hilt of the broken knife, Qin Feng felt that the broken knife seemed to tremble slightly. Unfortunately, after the faint tremor, it calmed down again, like a dead object.

After injecting a large amount of spiritual power into the broken knife, it was like a mud ball entering the sea without any response.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!