I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 368 Mischievous (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Jiang Yi yawned as she woke up from her sleep.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Yi saw the shattered sword tablet scattered on the ground and shook his head.

"Why bother."

After standing up and stretching his limbs, Jiang Yi picked up the Broken Tribulation Sword and headed towards the mountaintop.

She didn't intend to show off her final sword test, nor could she.

The three major sword sects not only have Void Refinement cultivators, but also Nascent Soul powerhouses. Before she figured out whether these powerhouses would covet or even seize the innate source energy in her body, she had to keep a low profile.

With her current strength, she can't protect herself, so she can only find a powerful backer.

This is neither shameful nor humiliating; it is a necessary means of survival.

If she could find a cultivator at the Integration stage to protect her, then she would have nothing to fear in this Eastern Continent.

Don't think she'll let the Tai Xuan Sect and the Qian Tian Sect off so easily.

Jiang Yi slowly walked to the sword-testing platform, her steps unsteady, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

As soon as she appeared, all the sword cultivators around her, who were either meditating with their eyes closed or whispering, focused their attention on her.

After all, that Nascent Soul stage sword master just said that he wasn't letting them leave because he was waiting for someone.

With such a huge amount of face, everyone is bound to be curious.

Upon seeing Jiang Yi, Luo Qingsi rushed over as if grasping at a lifeline.

She nervously grabbed Jiang Yi's sleeve, lowered her voice, and spoke rapidly, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister! That... Primordial Sword Stele... it... it shattered by itself! Just now... but I really didn't do it! It just shattered by itself! What should we do, Senior Sister?"

Luo Qingsi's face turned pale, her eyes filled with panic after causing trouble, fearing that someone would try to extort money from her.

Jiang Yi rubbed her eyes and said in a matter-of-fact, even slightly confused tone, "It broke by itself? It broke by itself, what does that have to do with you?"

Luo Qingsi was suddenly stunned, as if she had been frozen in place, her eyes staring straight at Jiang Yi's face, which was filled with 'Are you stupid?'

After a long pause, Luo Qingsi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, yes! It broke on its own, what does it have to do with me? It has nothing to do with me!"

In an instant, that bit of timidity was completely dispelled. Luo Qingsi raised her chin, straightened her back, and though she was not in the right, she was still full of confidence!

Liu Taozhi watched in stunned silence, covering her face in disbelief.

Jiang Yi didn't look at Luo Qingsi any longer and walked straight to the center of the sword-testing platform, looking at the smooth stone wall opposite her that had been restored to its original state.

Lu Zhanqiu, standing to the side, subconsciously straightened his back, his heart inexplicably pounding. He always felt that this woman, who seemed the laziest, would eventually unleash a powerful move, a move even bigger than that silly woman's!
The six high-level cultivators who had been hiding in the shadows regrouped when Jiang Yi appeared, and now they held their breath in anticipation.

Jiang Yi was about to draw his Breaking Tribulation Sword when, as if just remembering something, he turned and casually asked a young sword cultivator next to him.

"Brother, let me double-check. As long as we make some marks on the opposite stone wall and they don't disappear within three breaths, we'll pass the level?"

The young swordsman was taken aback by her question and instinctively nodded.

Jiang Yi said "Oh" to indicate that she understood.

Then, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, she briefly sensed how much the sword-testing platform beneath her feet would enhance her sword intent. Once she had a clear idea of ​​what it would be like, she drew her sword and flicked her wrist with utter casualness.

A faint, bluish-green sword aura, seemingly insignificant and even somewhat pale, flew out and left a shallow mark on the indestructible testing stone wall.

Extremely shallow. So shallow that it's as if a fingernail had just lightly grazed it, barely visible. Under normal circumstances, such a sword mark couldn't possibly last three breaths, but...

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Just after the third breath, the shallow mark disappeared without a trace, like a watermark that had been smoothed out, and the stone wall returned to its smooth state, as if nothing had happened.

The array patterns on the sword-testing platform trembled slightly, and a faint sword-shaped light emanated from it, gently landing on the back of Jiang Yi's hand, condensing into an ancient sword seal.

Customs clearance marker.

It became.

Jiang Yi looked down at the mark on the back of her hand, nodded, and deftly sheathed the Broken Sword back into its scabbard.

Stepping off the sword-testing platform, she yawned and said to Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi, "All done, let's go back to sleep!"

Her tone was languid and casual, as if she had just taken a stroll on a scenic mountain and was now heading down to find a place to eat and sleep, even though she had just woken up.

The area around the sword-testing platform was deathly silent.

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

What exactly are they expecting?
Lu Zhanqiu froze, his mouth slightly open, his eyes wide open, his mind completely blank.

That's it? This is the final climax that he was both nervous and excited about?
What is this sword mark that's so shallow it's almost invisible and disappears completely in three breaths?

This is such a stark contrast to her ease and skill on the stone beam!
Lu Zhanqiu's breath was stuck in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable. This was the entrance trial for the three major sword sects of Zhongzhou. Couldn't she be a little more serious? Was she in such a hurry to go back to sleep? How could she not be lazy to death!

High in the sky, there was the same deathly silence.

Feihua Sword Master blinked, and for the first time, a look of bewilderment and surprise appeared on her gentle face. A faint hint of surprise also flashed across Tinglan Sword Master's cold face.

The signature sharp gaze of the Sky-Splitting Sword Master froze, his brows furrowed, somewhat unable to understand. After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator; he could tell that the girl wasn't using her full strength, but why wasn't she?
Crimson Wheel Sword Lord was taken aback at first, then looked at Shadowless Sword Lord and Pine Wave Sword Venerable with a hint of schadenfreude.

Look at this 'treasure' that Lingxu picked up. He's so perfunctory in such an important trial. His laziness is ingrained in his bones. If he's this lazy, he'll twist his head off and let them kick it around like a ball.

However, the Crimson Wheel Sword Lord had learned his lesson; he kept these words to himself, enjoying them in silence, rather than uttering them aloud.

The Sword Master Jueying was also dumbfounded, his mind buzzing. He looked at the stone wall, then at the yawning figure. She had shattered the Lingxu Sword Stele, so did she really gain nothing?
Although the Lingxu Sword Sect has many more sword tablets, and many talented disciples study them every now and then, this is the first one that has managed to shatter a sword tablet. It shouldn't be like this!

The gazes of several powerful figures all focused on the face of the taciturn Sword Master Songtao, silently asking a question.

What is the expert you admire doing?
The stern face of the Sword Master Songtao remained expressionless, without even a furrow of his brow. His insightful eyes seemed to see beyond the surface and discern something deeper.

"naughty."

naughty?!!

Rift of the Sky: "…………"

Tinglan: "…………"

"Uncle-Master..." Sword Master Jueying looked to Sword Master Songtao for help, hoping he could say a few more words. He really couldn't understand just these two words.

But Sword Master Songtao didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, clearly believing that a two-word evaluation was enough.

Just as Jiang Yi was about to leave with Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi, the other sword cultivators also prepared to leave one after another. Their figures flickered in the high sky!
Six figures, each exuding a powerful aura, stood firmly in front of everyone.

The real battle is only just beginning!
(End of this chapter)