Chapter 0010: Surrounding the Servant

Qin Wen lifted the heavy stone cylinder high into the air to make deliveries everywhere, and this time, Zhang Dong did not dare to mess up the arrangements. If the delivery was delayed, he would not be spared from the scolding and ridicule of the upper class disciples. However, Qin Wen ignored them all, put down the goods, and left, eager to return to his cultivation.

Overnight, his realm had advanced to the Fourth Heavenly Realm, his essence and spirit had improved, and his strength had clearly increased. But in the end, it wasn't a normal breakthrough, the realm wasn't very solid, and the spiritual energy in the channels wasn't abundant.

Of course, the best way to recover was to eat some spiritual herbs or spiritual fruits.

So, Qin Wen took advantage of the shipment and went back to the vicinity of Medicine Mountain to see if the Snake Heart Fruit was still there.

The mountain wall was covered with thick green vines that were twisted together in a messy manner, and a poisonous snake and a python were hidden inside the vines, the number of which was unknown, and it was hard to tell whether it was a vine or a snake and a python without taking a closer look.

The Snake Heart Fruit was hidden in a very hidden place, if it hadn't been for yesterday, it really wouldn't have been possible to see it.

"Come pick it tonight." Qin Wen confirmed that the Snake Heart Fruit was still there and prepared to leave, he couldn't stay here for long.

At that moment, the Asura Blade in Dantian suddenly vibrated, filling the air and the sea of qi with a pitch-black mist, as if it was alerting something.

Qin Wen hurriedly hid in the dense forest.

What's going on?

Is anyone nearby?

The vibration of the Asura Sword became more and more obvious, and the black mist enveloped the sea of qi.

Wait, what is that thing?

Qin Wen looked at the vines on the stone wall in surprise, at the place where the Snake Heart Fruit was growing, a small golden snake slowly poked its head out and swallowed the fishy red snake letters, the pair of tiny eyes turned around and quickly stared at the place where Qin Wen was hiding.

Spirit Demon?

Qin Wen was stunned, there was actually a spirit demon.

No wonder there were not so many snakes and pythons surrounding the Snake Heart Fruit and not swallowing it directly, it turned out that there was a Spirit Demon guarding this place.

This Snake Heart Fruit doesn't belong to Pill Mountain, does it?

The golden snake slowly wrapped around the Snake Heart Fruit and stared at Qin Wen, claiming ownership of it.

"I told you, how can you just get a mid-grade spirit fruit?" Qin Wen hesitated, should he still come over and take the risk tonight? If it was an ordinary snake and python, it would be easy to deal with and go unnoticed. But this little golden snake was obviously a spirit demon, it was difficult to easily resolve with his current strength, and in case of a standoff, he would probably be surrounded by the Pill Mountain disciples.

"Just wait a little longer! I'll come back for it when I'm stronger!"

Qin Wen suppressed his desire for the Snake Heart Fruit and left Pill Mountain, returning to the camp to cultivate peacefully.

There was a shortage of spiritual energy in his meridians, so he could only slowly absorb it from Heaven and Earth.

This small setback was not bad enough to affect Qin Wen's emotions. At least, he could be sure that the Snake Heart Fruit was not from the Pill Mountain, but from this spirit demon, and his heart was not burdened with the worry of being troubled by the Pill Mountain afterwards.

...

The Great Diffusion Sword Codex and the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword were in front of him.

The long-awaited martial art!

The long-awaited weapon!

Qin Wen lifted the ancient sword and pointed it diagonally at the sky, the cold light under the blazing sun overflowing and glowing red. His heart surged, unable to contain his excitement, he let out a clear whistle, reviving his sword and dancing vigorously, striking out a sky full of sword blossoms.

This ancient sword looked like it had been forged from complete divine iron, without any joints, all in one, it was flashy and atmospheric, ancient and sharp, casually placed there, a sword qi permeated the area, once it danced with the sword flower, the sharp sword qi swept through the area, even the stones and trees left tiny scratches.

Divine Soldier!

Qin Wen grabbed it tightly and danced passionately. However, after a while, the sword body became colder and heavier, and his right hand and right arm became surprisingly sore and swollen. He was confident in his physical strength and power, but he could only use it for a moment.

"Sword Dictionary! Ancient Sword! The Asura Blade! These are not something that the current me can just use." Instead of getting discouraged, Qin Wen's spirit lifted as he thanked the old man for his gift.

This kind of great gift truly made him feel ashamed of himself.

"Mountain River Heavy Sword!"

"A sword that can cut through mountains and rivers!"

Qin Wen put down the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword and began to concentrate on the Sword Dictionary. The Sword Dictionary was still very resistant, if one wanted to clearly read the words inside and clearly see the Jingluo running, one had to be highly mentally concentrated and not allow the slightest distraction, otherwise the words would be flowery, the Tuluo would be distorted, and there would be deviations in comprehension.

Although Qin Wen had never seen a real martial arts method, he knew that there could never be any sloppiness in the cultivation of martial arts, and that an error in understanding a single word or a failure to memorize a single meridian could lead to very serious consequences.

If this was the case with ordinary martial arts, then a magical martial art like the Great Diffusion Sword Classic had to be handled even more carefully.

Qin Wen locked himself in the storehouse, not wanting to be disturbed by anyone.

He read it word by word, studying it meridian by meridian.

The Mountain River Heavy Sword was only the first stance, but it had hundreds of word notes as well as complex meridian operations.

From noon to the afternoon and then late into the night, Qin Wen was completely focused on his enlightenment.

The depletion of his mental energy was so severe that he had to constantly use his Sang Sang Determination to swallow the life qi in order to restore his condition and ensure that he could continue his research.

For five days in a row, Qin Wen would deliver in the morning and continue to work on his physical fitness, and in the afternoon and evening, he would painstakingly study the Mountain River Heavy Sword, the more he studied, the more he was surprised, the subtlety of the sword stance surprised him, and the power of the execution became more and more terrifying.

He specially made a handwritten copy of the first style and gave it to Caiyi, who passed it on to Yueqing, repeatedly instructing him to burn it after reading it.

Such a wonderful sword manual could not be enjoyed by one person alone.

"Why are you here?" Qin Wen had just returned to the warehouse after delivering the goods today when he unexpectedly found Zhang Dong standing in front of the iron gate, his head tilted back with his hands behind his back and his eyes squinting, as if he owed him a beating.

Zhang Dong shook the large lock on the iron gate, "Is this your home? Why do you lock the door when you deliver goods?"

"If you have something to do, put it away, if you have nothing to do, get lost."

"You ..."

Qin Wen's eyes turned cold, "I haven't settled the score with you over Zhao Min, don't make trouble over nothing."

Zhang Dong stammered vaguely, "Zhao Min what? I don't understand."

"Get lost." Qin Wen held up the stone cylinder and walked towards the iron door.

"You damned ..." Zhang Dong really wanted to show a strong stance, but he mumbled twice or weakened, "I'm here to arrange a mission for you, hurry up and pack, ready to go."

"Where to?"

"Assemble at the martial arts stadium. The Pill Mountain disciples are going out to gather medicine today, and the clan has arranged for some senior disciples to protect them."

"I'm protecting Medicine Mountain disciples who go out to gather medicine? Which one of your tendons is wrong?"

Zhang Dong scoffed, "Just you? Not worthy! I heard that they were short of logistics servants, so I specifically recommended you."

"What trick are you playing again?" Qin Wen looked at him coldly, clenching and unclenching his fists.

"You are a prodigy among the many servants of our Qing Yun Sect, ah, great strength, great courage, and still a Spirit Martial Realm, who do you recommend if not you?" Zhang Dong took an arrow step and retreated more than ten meters away, fearing that Qin Wen would land a fist on his face. "You have half an hour to prepare, come to my place to get your tools."

Pill Mountain often formed teams to go out and gather medicinal herbs, going into the depths of the Cloud Luo Forest to search for precious medicinal herbs to enrich the spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits of Pill Mountain. The disciples of Pill Mountain were generally strong enough to handle the dangers outside, but to ensure safety, the Qing Yun Sect would arrange for many superior disciples every time, and even have a personal disciple to lead the group.

However, they had never heard of a servant following them out.

Qin Wen brought the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword, wrapped it in three layers of animal skin to hide its intimidating sword aura, and quietly hid nine short swords around his waist, and everything was ready before he went to Zhang Dong's place to get his tools.

A two-meter high crude iron bucket was filled with various tools and enough dry food.

It weighed seven hundred pounds inside and out.

Qin Wen picked up the iron bucket, leaned on his back, and walked towards the tenth martial arts arena with great strides.

The martial arts arena was already filled with hundreds of disciples, including more than twenty Pill Mountain disciples. They wore silver-white robes with green medicinal herb patterns embroidered on their chests, all symbols of honor and status.

Very few people in the Green Cloud Sect dared to mess with the Pill Mountain disciples, and the Pill Mountain disciples wouldn't easily come into contact with outside disciples in order to maintain the secret of Pill Mountain.

The seventy to eighty senior disciples were all in charge of protecting them, and they were usually around twenty years old, with their realms above the Sixth Heaven of Spiritual Martial Arts.

Qin Wen walked up the stone stairs and stopped just as he entered the martial arts arena.

Zhao Min?

Why was she part of the guards?

Zhao Min stood in the bustling crowd, charming and delicate, smiling softly, very eye-catching. The light wind blew, ruffling her silky hair and lifting her long skirt to reveal her round, slender legs. Many disciples surrounded her to pay their respects, their eyes were very hot, even many Pill Mountain disciples couldn't hold back the anxiety in their hearts and came to her side to talk and laugh.

"Hey? Isn't that Qin Wen? Why did he come here?" Zhao Min looked at Qin Wen, who had appeared in surprise.

Qin Wen? Many disciples looked over.

A white and clean Pill Mountain disciple laughed softly, "Qin Wen is here to be our accompanying handyman.

"Accompanying handyman? To do what?" Zhao Min swayed out of the crowd. Her face was charming and her temperament was tantalizing, making one's heart and mind sway. Her body was concave and undulating, plump, round, taut, and delicately curved, which could be described as hot to the extreme. Many male disciples stared at her back and couldn't help but gulp, there really was something to see.

"In the past, we used to bring our own tools and food, but this time, Qin Wen is accompanying us, so everyone can leave all their luggage with him. This is the person recommended to me by administrator Zhang Dong, who said that among the servants of our Qing Yun Sect, there is a strange person with strength, courage, and even a Spirit Martial Realm."

"Oh? In that case, we won't be polite." Zhao Min walked over to Qin Wen's side and casually threw her small bundle into the iron bucket.

"We can lighten the load a bit this time, come on, come on, put everything in." Many disciples threw their baggage and unnecessary things into the iron bucket, and the iron bucket, which already weighed seven hundred pounds, slowly increased to thousands of pounds.

Qin Wen stood motionless, understanding in his heart that it was Zhao Min again who had set Zhang Dong up!

That bitch is going to beat me up in the forest!