Chapter 24 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

After Qiu Baili left, Zhou Xuanji and Little Jiang Xue began to settle into their new, comfortable life.

Zhou Xuanji withdrew the Crimson Dragon Sword, Frost Wave Sword, Bloodbath Sword, Tiger Roar Sword, Windcutter Sword, and Swineculling Sword, to train in their simultaneous usage.

He wanted to control six swords at the same time!

Not only that, but he must also continue cultivating the Golden Body Incantation, as well as internalizing his Qi.

He was fully occupied with his daily schedule, and he did not feel bored at all.

Little Jiang Xue was very gifted in the Spring Snow Technique. She could conjure all sorts of spells, which were incredibly gorgeous, and at times, Zhou Xuanji even envied her ability.

Only the two dragon eagles had nothing to do, so Zhou Xuanji also created a training regime for them.

As demons, they needed to have a strong physique.

Zhou Xuanji remembered the miserable scene when the adult dragon eagle was attacked from all directions back then, so he arranged for them to slam against each other every day. Why?

To hone their defense!

What about slamming against trees?

Well, since they were already close to two yards tall, and their wingspan was seven yards wide, most trees in the forest would not be able to withstand their power.

Time passed quickly.

Half a year later.

Zhou Xuanji broke through to the second level of Foundation Building.

“Analyzed that the Sword Owner has reached seven years old. Gacha started!”

“Ding! Congratulations, the Sword Owner obtained [Silver] Golden Rock Sword and ten thousand pieces of level three spirit stones.”

Ten thousand level three spirit stones!

Damn!

Did I become rich overnight?

Adrenaline rushed through Zhou Xuanji’s body, and he leaped up from the ground.

At the moment, he was lying down on the mountain shoulder. Beneath him was undulated mountainous terrain, with forests on both sides, and the mountain ranges far behind them. It was a pleasant scene.

Little Jiang Xue was hunting rabbits with Ah Big and Small Er.

Ten thousand level three spirit stones was a significant amount, and together with Madam Night Seven’s possessions, Zhou Xuanji could already be considered a rich man.

Even if he used spirit stones for cultivation every day, it was still enough for a few decades of usage.

Zhou Xuanji was delighted. He quickly took out the Golden Rock Sword, and immediately three lines appeared before his eyes.

Sword Name: Golden Rock Sword

Grade: Silver

Description: Made from Golden Rock, it is extremely hard. Objects cut by its blade may be afflicted with a petrification effect. The owner of this sword will not be afflicted with this effect!

Ehh?

Petrification?

Sounds awesome.

He held the Golden Rock Sword and swung it at the grass on the ground. The blade slashed and cut up bits and pieces of grass. Immediately, the remaining parts of the grass turned into golden rocks. At first glance, they even looked like gold.

Amazing!

Zhou Xuanji did not leave but observed the grass.

He wanted to see how long the petrification lasts.

“The petrification lasts for about half an hour.”

The Sword Spirit sounded as though it could not bear to watch Zhou Xuanji continue waiting.

Zhou Xuanji looked pleased.

In times of mortal danger, the Golden Rock Sword might save his life!

He immediately started to use the White Crane Sword Technique with the Golden Rock Sword. His body moved like a crane, agile and elegant. At the mountain shoulder, he was like a banished immortal. The sound of his sword slashing through the air resounded ceaselessly.

He familiarized himself with the Golden Rock Sword after performing the White Crane Sword Technique only ten times.

Compared to other legendary swords, the Golden Rock Sword was a little heavier. Fortunately, he was already strong enough to swing it with ease.

Zhou Xuanji stopped practicing and was just about to store his sword.

“Hey, little kid, what sword technique are you practicing?”

A voice that sounded a little arrogant shocked Zhou Xuanji, so he turned around and looked. He saw a man dressed in black standing at the edge of the forest by the foot of the mountain.

He had a handsome face, his straight black hair draped freely over his shoulders. By his waist hung a sword embedded with jewelry. His hands dangled naturally. Just by standing there, he gave off a slightly imposing aura.

Zhou Xuanji turned slightly and asked, “How long have you been watching?”