Chapter 69 - 61. Admitting a Mistake_2
The crow also sized up the old and young figures under the tree, feeling that their relationship... had finally improved a bit, with a sense of increased trust.
Old Yao said, "Didn’t you cultivate the Sword Seed Path? Let me see your Sword Qi."
"Alright," Chen Ji activated the Sword Qi within his body, navigating through the meridians until it finally shot out from the tip of his right finger and struck the ground.
It stirred up some dust.
"Heh," Old Yao snorted with amusement, "Turns out a person does indeed crack a smile when they’re speechless. She Dengke’s fart has more force than your Sword Qi. Liu Quxing just won’t do—he always has those lackluster farts."
"...You’re too harsh, Master. Haven’t I just started cultivating less than ’two hours’?"
Old Yao pondered for a moment: "Lu Yang nourished his sword at the North Sea of the Jing Dynasty. What do you use to nourish your sword? Back then, Lu Yang’s father took him to travel through mountains and rivers for a full year before choosing the North Sea. You’ve chosen a place to nourish your sword far too hastily, could it be that you’ve chosen my Taiping Medical Hall?"
Speaking of which, Old Yao became indignant at the suggestion: "Since you’ve obtained the Sword Seed Path, you should have told me earlier so that I could take you out to find the best place to nourish your sword. Whether it’s the Esoteric Sect’s Seven God Mountains or the Ten Thousand Mountains of the southwest, any would be better than here! How could you decide on such a matter so carelessly!"
Chen Ji pointed towards the east and said, "Master, I’ve chosen the sun as the place to nourish my sword."
Old Yao’s expression froze, then slowly he looked up at the rising sun: "You..."
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