C45 (1/2)
At the peak of Mount Shu's xuanji, a young girl dressed in a red and cyan dress was watching the wilderness from the east. His hair hung down to his waist, and a fresh and refined feeling floated in the wind. Coupled with his thin clothes, it gave off a refreshing feeling.
In that desolate place, there was an exceptionally cold and dense layer of snow. There were no people here all year round, but during this month, this beautiful figure would appear here at the beginning of the dawn. Her fiery-red coat was exceptionally dazzling under the snow-covered village. However, her temperament was comparable to this world of ice and snow. His handsome face revealed traces of coldness, and not a single trace of emotion could be seen on it.
A moment later, her frail body trembled slightly. Her emotions were also a little agitated. However, in the blink of an eye, she had calmed down, as though nothing had happened.
After pausing for a moment, the person dressed in red turned around and walked down the mountain. He muttered to himself, ”It's been a month, why haven't you come back yet? Are you really going to come back on the day of the Rookie Assembly?”
After saying this, his frail body paused for a moment. He looked back at the two of them for a moment before continuing down the mountain.
However, the moment the girl with red clouds left, a black-robed youth walked out from behind the mountain wall with a sinister expression on his face. He looked at the figure walking down the mountain, then glanced at the desolate plains to the east and muttered, ”You'll have to wait and see for the next two months, my junior apprentice brother Nether Spirit.”
As for the young man in plain clothes in the eastern wilderness, he was currently covered in dust and his body was in many pieces. He looked like he had just returned from a long journey, but the handsome expression on his scarred face didn't diminish at all.
The longsword in his hand, 'Nether Spirit', scattered with the wind. Its feminine aura was extremely pleasing to the eyes. However, in the blink of an eye, it had suddenly transformed into a fierce tiger-like surging wave that was like a stormy sea. However, just a slight change in his body caused such a huge difference. It could be said that he had completely mastered it.
However, the youth was still not satisfied. His sword-like eyebrows creased as he shouted, ”Sword kinesis!”
As the voice stopped, the Netherworld Spirit Sword flew out of Liu Ming's hand and into the sky.
The force within his body circulated rapidly, while the Netherworld Spirit Sword also followed the movement of the force and changed. Under the illumination of the sunlight, the longsword was extremely dazzling. After spinning two circles above Chu Feng's head, it pierced towards the reeds that fluttered in the wind in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the Ghost was retracted and gripped tightly in his hand. A large part of the reeds had collapsed. Seeing that result, Chu Feng slightly nodded and was a bit satisfied.
Very quickly, in the wilderness at the east, Chu Feng had already spent a month. Ever since the life-and-death battle with the Dragon-backed Dragon, Chu Feng kept on practicing the Imperial Sword Technique during the day, and when he was tired, he would also practice the Clear Spring Sword Technique that had no improvements.
The morning sun slowly appeared in the twilight. Clouds and mist floated on the horizon, making it seem very illusory, as if one was in the immortal world.
It was as if his entire body was in a world where he was breathing, and the Heaven and Earth aura was also crazily entering Chu Feng's body. The yellow energy in his body also started to revolve around him, and its color started to change from a light yellow to a deep yellow, gradually revealing traces of golden color.