Chapter 109 - I Dont Need a Mother Like You (1/2)
Chapter 109: I Don’t Need a Mother Like You
The snowfall grew denser at higher altitudes of the es
On the peak of Mount Shu, a thunderous clap tore through the clouds and snow above the four mountaintops that housed the pavilions
The disciples in robes fairer than sno out the pavilions on flying swords like deities, stirring up a windstore into the white disciple robe of the Sword Guild He walked out of his courtyard and saw Jiang Linglong holding an oil paper u her from the snow
She was also dressed in all-white like a beautiful lotus
When both of them looked up, the sky above was filled with blade rays fro to Mount Shu on their swords
Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong sy and flew out of the Light Pavilion with their swords
They were like strea disciples
On the great plaza of Mount Shu, the pesky snoas cleared away There was a tower on the plaza and there stood Chao Xiaojian in white with his torso exposed He looked rather outstanding and unrestrained against the snowy backdrop
Elder Ji, Wen Ting and the other elders fro beside him They raised their heads and sh the snow
All the pavilion disciples and non-pavilion disciples gathered there The Heaven Pavilion disciples spent all year cultivating in the de of thousands of white-robed disciples was quite a grand sight Soreeted each other with a s about their cultivation progress, so plans to team up to enter the demon portal The warm atmosphere chased away the chill of the snowstor and Jiang Linglong to head over when they arrived
Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were already there
“Have you guys heard about the Qianlong Resource Battle?” Wen Ting asked the four of the could answer, the man continued to elaborate on the details and importance of the battle to the Sword Guild
It was sijian hadResource Battle sixasked suddenly
Elder Ji answered, “We received an edict fro Resource Battle on his birthday celebration Therefore, the battle will be in less than ten days’ ti raised his eyebrow “What’s the hurry?”
“Originally, only the new disciples were allowed to participate in the Qianlong Resource Battle because they had the least to benefit froht for preparation, but the Eardless, there’s nothing to worry about
“The En elite and be led by a senior disciple Since it’s not a battle a new disciples only, the difficulty of this year’s battle would be significantly increased due to the unpredictability and underlying threats,” Elder Ji said in a low voice
Fang Lang and the others fell into deep thought
Before they could enquire any further, Chao Xiaojian as standing above the tower started speaking His speech was exactly the sa Resource Battle and that they would be choosing a fourth-class disciple to join the teaathered all the disciples on the Mount Shu plaza
There was aof discussions about the candidates After a while, the principal disciple of the Dark Pavilion was chosen
Since the disciples in the Earth Pavilion and Heaven Pavilion had surpassed the fourth class, only the principal disciple of the Dark Pavilion was qualified to enter the battle
Fang Lang looked over
He found the naiven by Xiao Lingjian Her na, fourth-class sword intent reale: 25
Cultivation: Ninth-Class Sword Intent Realm
Core: 22 (Gold)
Introduction: She has a dream to travel around the world with her sword
…
Her inforold core but eaker than Mentor Wen’s level
She was his senior
Fang Lang hadof Swords—she was the one who helped them settle in
She was faht be there to welco’s fishy
Fang Lang peeped at Mentor Wen but the ourd canteen
This gathering was not just to select the senior disciple for the Qianlong Resource Battle With both hands on his back, Chao Xiaojian took a deep breath after glancing at the disciples below and said, “After the Qianlong Resource Battle, the co of sects would be next This year, Donglu’s Sword League, Nanhai Sword association and other sects are putting up a strong fight We shouldn’t let our guard down In the Tang Dynasty, the Sword Guild has always been the best in sword htful place as the greatest sect in the Tang Dynasty!”
Chao Xiaojian’s voice shattered the falling snow
The eyes of the Sword Guild disciples on the plaza were sparkling
“Take a seat, everyone” Chao Xiaojian waved his hand after and a sword intent blooed on the plaza
Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and the other new disciples were confused Elder Ji quickly explained, “Sit cross-legged, Vice Leader Chao’s about to deliver a lecture Pay attention, you’ll benefit s of a ninth-class cultivator is a treat and blessing”
Elder Ji also sat cross-legged on the floor, followed by Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, Ni Wen and Liu Bubai
The snowfall stopped suddenly as the whole world fell silent
Chao Xiaojian sat on the tower overlooking all the disciples and began his lecture
With the enhancement of his spiritual sense, his voice had a unique nuance and frequency, bringing the disciples into a nificent sword real of swords, which helped the disciples deepen their appreciation for swordpaid close attention to the speech, he chose to co with Mentor Wen
‘Syste! Syste partner detected to be ninth-grade sword intent real period is estimated to be seven day Do you want to proceed?’
The Syste raised his eyebrow and thought, ‘Only seven days?’
The binding time required was much lower than he expected
Previously when he was a fifth-grade sword disciple, it took hirade sword er to bind to Mentor We
Perhaps it was due to Mentor Wen’s… weakness?
‘Ding! Host detected with Grade-Rush Card (1) and Grade-Rush Card Frag tiht for asuccessful Happy cultivating!’
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Binding Partner: Wen Ting
Age: 28
Cultivation Discipline: Ninth-Grade Sword Intent
Core: 89 (Gold)
Cultivation Speed: 18 low-grade crystals/2 hours
‘Binding partner is currently feeding his sith his body…’
…
Fang Lang glanced through Wen Ting’s basic information and did not see any bloodline ability
However, there was enlightening piece of infor had always been curious With Wen Ting’s core, he should not be stuck in the sword intent real Lang the stunted cultivation was due to Wen Ting’s sword-feeding state
Of course, thanks to that, itto bind to him
His core was already one in ato bind to Wen Ting