After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 209 Ten thousand swords return to the clan
Jian Ning felt a touch of emotion.

Honestly, she had no idea how the system managed to lure such powerful cultivators like them over to teach a newbie like her.

Thinking this to herself, Jian Ning actually asked the question.

She was genuinely curious.

"Master, why did you agree to become my weapon-refining instructor for the system?"

Cang Jin was still checking his troublesome disciple to see if there was anything he had overlooked or not done well. While checking the umbrella, he replied, "There is a mortal enemy who has disappeared without a trace. The system promised to give him clues as long as the mission is completed."

Jian Ning repeated his words in confusion: "My mortal enemy? Master, did he do something to offend you?"

Cang Jin's eyes darkened, and he uttered four words: "The hatred of wiping out his entire family."

Jian Ning was startled and lowered her voice: "Master, please accept my condolences."

After inspecting the umbrella, Cang Jin's gaze fell on Jian Ning's slender fingers holding the umbrella handle.

"The Qiankun Ring on your hand should be the one the system took from him."

Jian Ning's heart skipped a beat. "Huh?"

Cang Jin assumed she didn't know the ring's origin, so he said, "It's the ring you're wearing, called the Qiankun Ring. It's his prized possession. He's the only one in the cultivation world who loves to show off. He insisted on using a ring as a storage pouch. The gold fragments on this Qiankun Ring were taken from my flying boat by him."

After listening, Jian Ning subconsciously swallowed, digesting the information in his words, and managed to utter a question from between her lips: "Master, do you mean that your mortal enemy is the owner of this ring?"

Cang Jin gave a soft "hmm," waved his hand to reveal a figure, and said, "Disciple, if you find any trace of him here, please keep an eye out for me and inform him in time."

Jian Ning thought that she had no way to inform the people in the cultivation world.

not to mention……

She looked at the figure that was faintly visible in front of her, exactly like the Teacher Su she had seen before, with arrogant eyes, dressed in white, a refined gentleman.

In fact, the master's mortal enemy was another master.

What kind of experience is it?
Jian Ning pursed her lips and replied guiltily, "Okay."

She suddenly felt relieved that she hadn't let anything slip from beginning to end, and that there was still the matter of her master.

The shield umbrella was completed late at night.

Cang Jin suddenly said, "You said you wanted to practice swordsmanship that day. You still have time today, so I'll teach you a move."

Although he was a weapon cultivator, he had only a slight understanding of swordsmanship.

Jian Ning took out the small sword she had crafted herself. Cang Jin asked, "Isn't there anything else?"

Jian Ning thought for a moment. There was a handful of them lying in her Qiankun Ring, but she didn't dare to take them out.

She nodded and said, "Yes, this is the only one."

Cang Jin looked at the small sword and abandoned his original plan to teach sword techniques, instead opting for one more suitable for Jian Ning's physique: "Alright, I'll teach you the most effective move."

The system issued an advance warning to Didi.

[Warning! Your role is that of a weapon-refining instructor. Please do not act in a manner that violates the duties of a weapon-refining instructor!]

He formed a hand seal, ignoring the system's warning, and shouted with overwhelming force: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!!!"

The small sword in Jian Ning's hand trembled only slightly before it was absorbed by the powerful array.

Moreover, several swords suddenly gathered in the air, appearing out of nowhere.

Cang Jin taught her: "Remember, use this move when you don't have a sword."

“Yes, Master.” Jian Ning nodded in agreement.

Cang Jin waved his hand, and all the swords fell to the ground. "You try it."

Jian Ning mimicked the hand seals Cang Jin had just formed and shouted, "Ten Thousand Swords! Return to Origin!"

The sword on the ground remained unmoved.

Suddenly, two clicking sounds.

A sword jumped out of the Qiankun Ring.

Jian Ning looked down and her eyes widened instantly.

She was about to pull back when a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Cang Jin pronounced the sword's name accurately: "Qingfeng Blade!"

The sword on the ground was quite clever; it trembled twice, as if in response.

Jian Ning had always known that the sword was intelligent, but she never expected it to be so intelligent at this moment.

Cang Jin stared intently at her face, "This Qingfeng Blade is Su Yufeng's personal item. Where did you get it?"