57 Chapter 57 Blackmail and Extortion (2/2)

”The Small Heaven Sword Formation? That's decent, however that is only slightly famous in Donglin Cloud Continent. The Ten Shrines, nineteen spirit houses, all these sects, any direct disciples from any of them could easily break it, they just can't be bothered to. Such talents can barely enter my sect…”

”If this person is only thirteen and used a total of 343 breaths?”

The face of the mirror was silent. However Zhao Yanran felt that it wasn't enough, continuing, ”If that person only used four hours to copy out the twelve God Talismans?”

This time after a long while, finally there was a reaction from the copper mirror, ”Are you kidding me? There is such a person in Donglin Cloud Continent? Crazy wretch, are you sure?”

”I didn't personally witness it but I heard Lingyun Long Ruo say it with his own mouth!”

”I don't believe you. If there was such a person Lingyun Sect would snatch him back, how could they allow us to step in?”

”He is half-monster and has a Dual Meridian Body. Specifically, he has hidden problems, too, that make him unable to break out of the Bodily Chakra Realm!”

The beautiful portrait on the mirror instantly revealed an expectant expression. Even the words that were formed on the face of the mirror showed some glee.

”I knew that was the case! Since he has dual meridians and is unable to break through, then what's the use of letting him into Taiyuan Sect?”

Zhao Yanran gave out a cold laugh, waiting for those words to disappear before writing once more.

”Thirteen years old, his sword path is connected to the spirit! With a spirit master body to peek into the profoundness of sword intent. I restrained my Xiantian true qi to fight him, and on the 76th blow I was stabbed, the wound is not healing. I lost all fighting spirit and felt that I had no chance of winning!”

Although those blood words were still overbearing, they had a feeling of loss and sadness.

That mirror once again descended into silence. However after a while, words didn't appear, instead it was a dark and solemn voice, using the copper mirror as a medium to transmit from far away.

”Who is this person? Where is he now? Are you in the East of Donglin? Thirteen years and sword is connected to the spirit? Are you trying to trick me?”

Zhao Yanran didn't have any more intentions to write anything, directly stowing the mirror. The land around her feet froze once more as she slid down the small hill.

She only heard an anxious voice, ”Crazy wretch, are you going to speak? Do you believe that I will not rush to your Seven Spirit Sect and scold you for being disrespectful?”

Zhao Yanran's expression didn't change, her face revealing a teasing expression.

”Go ahead, since you said you will consider, I will wait for you to consider before saying. Anyways we focus on the Path of the Common People, and you're not the only sect that needs to find direct disciples.”

That person instantly took a deep breath, the tone instantly turning gentle and fawning.

”Okay Yanran, Senior Master is wrong! How about this, I will give you five soulfire pills when we return? Although you can't use them now, but after a while they could help you tackle the Return To Sun Realm. I could also give you our sect's Nameless Sword..”

Zhao Yanran's lips rose slightly, the depressed feeling in her heart swept away.

”Add in twenty more Foundation Training pills and twenty Snow spirit pills. If not, no deal!”

”Zhao Yanran you are crazy!”

Her tone rose by a full eighty decibels, the copper mirror in her bag was also shaking crazily. Zhao Yanran naturally couldn't be bothered, her image suddenly speeding up as she skated into the distance.

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Pretty much at the same time, in a tower thousands of miles away, a woman that looked to be around twenty stood up, her expression one of loss.

On the mirror in front of her appeared the lines of words that Zhao Yanran had written down.

”Thirteen years old and sword art at the spiritual level! With a spirit master body to peek into the profoundness of sword intent. I restrained my Xiantian true qi to fight him and on the 76th blow I was stabbed, the wound is not healing. I lost all fighting spirit and felt that I had no chance of winning!”

Within those elegant eyes, there was a weird glow.

”Does such a talent exist in the world? Are the heavens blessing Taiyuan Sect?”