Rebirth Against Heaven [Cultivation]

Chapter 14, Two Swords Choose the Lord

After Qin Zhan finished speaking, without waiting for Fu Jun's response, he stretched out his hand to hold one of the long swords, and his movements were not muddled at all.

Fu Jun didn't say a word, but he didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately picked up another light blue sword.

Qin Zhan looked down at the long sword in his hand carefully, his eyes seemed to show a little admiration inadvertently, but he smiled and said, "It allows us to touch them... at least it means that they don't hate us, does it?"

"En." Fu Jun knew that Qin Zhan was right.

If these two swords do not approve of them, first of all, they will not suddenly appear in front of them; secondly, they will not be allowed to touch them, and most likely they will immediately generate a sword energy to force them back, making them retreat in spite of difficulties.

But with such a calm reaction and no abnormality like now, it should be that they really like them.

Fu Jun was undecided in his thoughts, but Qin Zhan had watched the whole body of the hilt and scabbard at this time, so he slowly grasped the hilt tightly and pulled it hard, but the hilt did not move at all.

Qin Zhan gave a soft "Hey" and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, and did not blindly try to draw his sword again.

Seeing this, Fu Jun couldn't help trying to draw the sword himself, but got the same result as Qin Zhan.

"If it can't be pulled out... is it because we haven't fulfilled its requirements?" Qin Zhan asked suddenly.

"It should be so." Fu Jun nodded, but his heart couldn't help but move: If there are additional requirements, then the quality of these two swords must be high-level spirit swords above the seventh level.Because spirit swords of the sixth level and below will not set up such difficulties for people, they only need to drop their own blood on the edge of the sword to make them recognize the master.

"What do you think it wants?" Qin Zhan asked softly, as if talking to himself.

Fu Jun didn't answer for the time being, but fell into deep thought.There is only one step away from obtaining the high-level spirit sword, and he must not shrink back at this time.

Fu Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help saying, "Maybe it's...determination."

Qin Zhan seemed quite surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"These two swords didn't show up until we inspected the room for the third time. What they picked up should be the word perseverance."

"There is some truth in what you said." Qin Zhan pondered, "How do we show our perseverance and perseverance? Do we keep drawing our swords?"

Fu Jun was silent for a while, but suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although it is a guess, why not give it a try?"

When he got the Tengqiu Sword in his previous life, maybe it was because he was in the middle of a battle at that time, and his spiritual power was surging all over his body. He had not experienced any test, and directly used his spiritual power to resonate with the Tengqiu Sword, and he was recognized as the master.However, perhaps being able to find the location of Tengqiu Sword is a test in itself.

It is also because of this that Fu Jun really does not have much experience in how to obtain high-level spirit swords. Looking back on the past now, he also feels that he was really lucky in his previous life. The same is true on the Spirit Sword.

It is said that when Qin Zhan obtained the Ziming Sword, it was much more complicated and difficult than what he experienced.

Fu Jun's thoughts wandered slightly, and Qin Zhan smiled softly: "That's right, anyway, I can't think of a better way right now. Although I don't know the grade of these two swords, I feel that they are better than what we have seen. The rest of the swords, I'm afraid they are much better. I have come to this point, if I want to give up, I will definitely not be reconciled, and you are the same, right?"

"That's right." Fu Jun replied, for the first time, there was a hint of rock-like determination in his tone.

Qin Zhan didn't say any more, just lowered his head and concentrated, and began to try to draw his sword vigorously.

So is Fu Jun.

After a moment passed, Fu Jun gradually felt pain in his wrist and numbness in his jaw. However, he vaguely felt that the hilt of the sword was a little loose, but he didn't know if it was the illusion of staring at the blade for a long time.

"Do you feel..." Qin Zhan suddenly said as if he had a heart-to-heart connection.

Fu Jun raised his eyebrows, but before answering, Qin Zhan shook his head slightly, stopped talking and said, "No, it's nothing."

"You also feel that the hilt of the sword seems to be loose?" Fu Jun asked directly, but impatiently hesitating.

Qin Zhan couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling when he heard the words: "It seems that I am not alone in my illusion. If you are like this, I will continue to try with confidence."

Fu Jun couldn't understand that he was obviously not sure, but his demeanor was unusually calm, as if everything was under control, so he couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "If you and I fall into hallucinations at the same time, what should we do?"

Qin Zhan laughed softly: "Fu Jun, do you want to bet with me?"

"Do you think I will bet on the choice that is contrary to my wish?" Fu Jun asked back.

Qin Zhan seemed to sigh regretfully, and said, "Forget it, even if it's you, you won't be fooled again and again. It's a pity that after you lost a bet to me last time, you couldn't repeat the grand occasion of running around the entire West Peak three times in a row gone."

Fu Jun didn't answer, but slowly lowered his head, as if he had begun to concentrate on trying to draw his sword.

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Qin Zhan couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Are you angry?"

"...No." Fu Jun was silent for a moment before replying.

He didn't raise his head, but he knew that Qin Zhan must have frowned slightly at this time——Qin Zhan's eyebrows were a little slender among ordinary men, but matched with his pair of eyes that were as cold as everlasting night, there was absolutely no trace of them. At the same time, Qin Zhan's tone sounded a lot softer, but he didn't mean to beg for mercy: "You know, I will never ask you to do anything that violates the rules of the house."

"En." Fu Jun responded briefly, his eyes still fixed on the sword like a nail, paused, and said, "It's not good to keep senior brother waiting for too long."

Qin Zhan seemed to be slightly relieved: "That's right. Although the big brother doesn't care about this matter, you and I can't procrastinate too much." As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhan stopped talking and began to focus on the movements in his hands.

Fu Jun saw that Qin Zhan would not pursue it for the time being, although he knew that this did not mean that Qin Zhan would not take it seriously, but the tension in his heart did not feel loosened, and he suddenly felt exhausted all over his body. Feeling powerless, but immediately restrained his mind, didn't think about other things, and only focused on getting the approval of the spirit sword in his hand.

The reason why he suddenly fell silent just now was because he suddenly realized that his attitude towards Qin Zhan was too casual... and he seemed far more intimate than a supervisor, just like in his previous life who had been intimate for more than ten years. Brotherly relationship in general.

but……

A little bit of deep pain slowly appeared in Fu Jun's eyes.

At this point, no matter what...he should no longer treat Qin Zhan as a brother!

It's just... the habit of more than ten years has long been deeply rooted in my bones... Even though I know that Qin Zhan's crimes are unforgivable, when Qin Zhan returns to the old close, natural and joking attitude, Still will unconsciously make the same response.

But, this... can't be done.Not right either.

No matter how deep the habit is, as long as you make up your mind to correct it, there is nothing that cannot be changed.

... After all, he and Qin Zhan are not the same people.

Perhaps it was because of the depression in his heart that he had exhausted all his strength unknowingly. Fu Jun suddenly felt the scabbard in his left hand lighten, and the hilt in his right hand seemed to have gained a lot of weight, and his center of gravity was momentarily unstable. He staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

He collected himself, looked down, and saw that the hilt in his hand had been completely separated from the scabbard, and under the hilt was a straight and sharp sword edge, the color of which was also very light blue, as if a pool of clear eyes. The clear water at the bottom is like a piece of emerald green jade, with its brilliance flowing and dazzling.

At the same time, there was a slight sound of a sharp sword being drawn from its sheath beside him, and a ray of light yellow light streaked across the air, as bright as a blazing sun and beautiful clouds, but wherever he looked, there was Seeing that the sword held in Qin Zhan's hand has been completely unsheathed, the red-gold blade is shining brilliantly from itself.

Qin Zhan looked at the sword slowly with admiration, and suddenly said, "Fu Jun, have you already made your decision?"

"En." Fu Jun responded lightly.

Qin Zhan said slowly again: "Although it is only a guess, there is no real evidence... But I think these two swords may be seventh-order spiritual swords."

Fu Jun couldn't help but raised his eyes and glanced at him immediately. Although the expression on his face didn't change much, he was actually slightly surprised in his heart.

Qin Zhan didn't have ten years of experience like him...but he could tell?

Now that he has thoroughly observed the entire sword, he really feels that these two swords are seventh-order or eighth-order spirit swords.

Qin Zhan suddenly smiled. Although the smile on his lips was shallow, his expression seemed to be very comfortable: "You think so too? It seems that I am not alone in my delusion."

Fu Jun's body froze slightly, and he couldn't help but hate that his thoughts were almost like black and white in front of Qin Zhan, unable to hide.

Even a ten-year gap seemed useless.

If this is the case...then the suspicion and scruples I had towards Qin Zhan in my heart before have already become invisible in Qin Zhan's eyes?

What would Qin Zhan think... and how would he think of himself... If he never said anything, would he really be able to see through his thoughts?

Fu Jun suddenly felt that even if he lived a new life, he might still be no match for Qin Zhan if he was scheming.

"Fu Jun?" Qin Zhan called out suddenly, there seemed to be a slight wrinkle between his brows.

Fu Jun came back to his senses, but said in his mouth: "Since you have chosen the spirit sword, go out as soon as possible, don't keep senior brother waiting for a long time."

Qin Zhan took a deep look at him, but he didn't have any objection, he just said, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhan turned around and walked towards the door, his movements were crisp and neat without any delay.

Fu Jun was taken aback by Qin Zhan's easy-going attitude, and he didn't get back to his senses for a while, but after he fully reacted, he quickly followed up.

It's just that while walking, my heart seems to be out of control, and a trace of uneasiness gradually emerges.

The author has something to say: —————— Small Theater—————

Qianmo: (with a sympathetic face) Xiao Fu, don't be discouraged, even though it is difficult for you to hide your thoughts in front of Qin Zhan, in this life he will only obediently listen to you.

Fu Jun: ... (holds forehead)