Chapter 1283 Fair Sword Comparison

Use the three-month usage permission of the ancient Seven Emotion Pill to exchange for a piece of golden silk cloud soul wood.

This is quite cost-effective for Zhao Yan. After three months of use, the efficacy of the Qihui Pill will not be lost too much, and the things will still be Zhao Yan. Similarly, this transaction is also cost-effective for Grandma Leng.

She has not had any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness for so many years. If this seven-emotional pill can allow her to control her emotions for three months, then any price she pays will be worth the money!

The transaction is now on, and Zhao Yan also got the treasure he wanted.

As for Grandma Leng taking the Seven Emotion Pill for three months, there is no need to worry that she will not return it. She has lived in Shenxiao Continent for so many years and still has personal credibility!

Everyone agreed that in three months, Grandma Leng would return the original objects of the ancient Seven Emotion Pill in Tianyin City.

After making an agreement, Zhao Yan was about to take Huang Ailin away.

However, as soon as they walked out the door, the old white-haired man with a long sword behind them followed and smiled, "Master of the Ten Directions, please stay."

Zhao Yan stopped and knew that the old man came with the ancestor of Yuanzong, so Zhao Yan's face was gloomy and he didn't know what this person called him.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I am Duanshan, the Supreme Elder of Sword Valley. I just used that legendary ancient pill Huanglong Pill to exchange Jian Heluo's cultivation classics with you!"

"So it's you." Zhao Yan nodded and asked, "I wonder what Elder Duanshan has to do with his teachings?"

Duanshan smiled and said, "I dare not see the sect. But I just watched the classics you gave me, and I found that I was fooled! Because to refine the sword Heluo, I need a precious treasure Heluo! This thing is hard to find in the Shenxiao Continent! If you can get it, it will take a huge opportunity! Although you gave me the classics, I can't find the Heluo, and I can't refine them at all!"

In fact, this was already expected by Zhao Yan.

However, Zhao Yan was not ready to take responsibility. He spread his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can't blame me for this! What I exchanged was only the swordsmanship and your elixirs, and no one talked about He Luo! What's more, my elixir is worth this price. If you want He Luo, then your ancient elixir Huanglong Pill is not enough to exchange!"

When the two of them were talking, the ancestor Yuanzong felt extremely uncomfortable.

He originally wanted to get this Huanglong Pill, but he didn't expect it to be replaced by Zhao Yan. Now he heard that the Duanshan Ancestor was fooled.

He immediately walked up and said angrily, "No matter whether you are Zhao Yan or the Lord of the Ten Directions, you are a liar! Now we won't change it, and we will return our pills!"

Zhao Yan was very unhappy with the ancestor of Yuan Sect. When he saw this person being rude, Zhao Yan immediately looked angry, stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped the ancestor of Yuan Sect in the face!

"What!" Everyone present was stunned.

In fact, if the ancestor of Yuan Sect was prepared, it would be not easy for Zhao Yan to slap him so easily; it was precisely because the ancestor of Yuan Sect did not expect that as the leader of the Sword Valley, he was already at the top of the pyramid in this world.

He never thought that anyone would dare to slap him in the face in public, so when Zhao Yan slapped him in the face, he still couldn't believe it and said in a daze, "Dare you dare to hit me?"

"It's still light to beat you!" The monsters under Zhao Yan were not so polite, and he was not showing any weakness to the sect leader of the three major sects in Zhongzhou. The golden-eyed chicken cursed angrily, "You old guy, what are you talking about to our Lord of the Ten Directions? Our Lord of the Ten Directions is in the wild demon country, and our Golden Horned Demon King must be polite to him. Who are you? You dare to say that the Lord of the Ten Directions is a liar, you can find a fight yourself!"

Zhao Yan had long wanted to fan the old man Yuanzong ancestor, and this person hated the whole sword valley the most!

Now that he had slapped in the face, Zhao Yan received some interest and snorted coldly, "If you are unwilling to give up, we will have a decisive battle now! A battle of life and death, I wonder if you dare?"

The ancestor of Yuan Sect immediately held it in his arms. He knew clearly that Zhao Yan could defeat the demon god in the lower realm alone, and his strength was more than ordinary divine realm powerhouses; he was just an ancestor of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, and he was no match for Zhao Yan at all!

"How could it be like this?" Duanshan Ancestor is a relatively simple-minded sword cultivator. He was stunned for a moment and said angrily, "Yuan Zong, I am joking with the Lord of the Ten Directions, what are you talking nonsense? Why don't you apologize to the Lord of the Ten Directions!"

"What?" The ancestor of Yuanzong was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

As the leader of one of the three major sects in Zhongzhou, he also has his own face. Now he was slapped by Zhao Yan and wanted to apologize to Zhao Yan. This is something he could not accept at all!

"You must apologize!" The ancestor of Duanshan said unhappily, "It was you who apologized! When was it your turn to interrupt when I talk to the Lord of the Ten Directions? Moreover, the Lord of the Ten Directions is so respectful. You actually spoke in that tone. You really deserve to beat me! Don't you apologize?"

The ancestor of Yuanzong had no choice but to swallow his anger and apologize to Zhao Yan. After saying that, he retreated behind the ancestor of Duanshan and bowed his head without saying a word.

The Duanshan Ancestor laughed, "I was halfway through this! Actually, I tell you, how many years have I lived? I haven't seen any treasure? I have the treasure of Heluo, a heavenly treasure! It's a slight effort for me to refine the sword Heluo, so I bought your martial arts book!"

"So that's it." Zhao Yan suddenly realized.

However, after saying a few words to the Duanshan Ancestor, he felt that this person was still good, different from the Duandao and the Yuanzong Ancestor; Duanshan was quite cheerful and inherited the refreshing character of Daojian Valley.

Zhao Yan still has some feelings for the sword valley, especially those brothers, so he smiled at the Duanshan Ancestor of the sword valley, "That's the case, I wish fellow Taoists a lot of treasures as soon as possible!"

"I'm going to find enough flying swords to refine this treasure when I go back today." Duanshan Ancestor smiled again, "It's just that my purpose is to stop you. I want to ask if you have successfully refined the sword Heluo? I have this idea. When you leave three months later, if my sword Heluo is refined, I want to have a fair sword competition with you! Everyone will not release other treasures, just use this sword Heluo to see who refined the sword Heluo is stronger!"

"This..." Zhao Yan laughed.

There is a tradition of fair sword comparison in Sword Valley, that is, to compete with each other, rather than a battle of life and death.

The Duanshan Ancestor just wanted to compete with him and compare it to see who refined the sword He Luo to be stronger. This is the true sword cultivation mind!

After understanding this, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "It just so happened that Grandma Leng and I made an agreement for three months. So, you also made an agreement with fellow Taoist. Let's see you in Tianyin City when the time comes!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!