The Northern Sword God
The little boy named Hei Jian
In the building of the Dragon Mestika Trade Association, Liu Yunshan was seen conversing with Sima Yong. Sima Yong seemed to question who the three SAGE Crossing experts who had just dealt with him were.
"Three experts are known as the Three Experts of the Door Guard of Hell. True to their last name, these three were the right hands of the Commander of the Door of Hell.
From now on you should be more careful young master in this ninth Hell. Wei Xuanya or the Commander of the Door of Hell was not a generous figure. That person is very cruel and very cruel if faced with people who he considers to be contrary to himself. There were many ways he would do to finish off his enemies.
Listen, he is also one of the owners of the Heavenly Door Trading Club, which sent out the Three experts you killed earlier" Liu Yunshan explained.
Sima Yong then said,
"Who is Wei Xua the Commander of the Heavenly Door? And why should I be careful with him?"
Liu Yunshan explained.
"In the Hell of this World, be it the third to ninth Hell here, you may have heard it, there are ten experts whose martial intelligence is taught into the ten highest levels of magic. They are called the Ten Most Holy Semidevil Hell of the World.
I'll explain the order of these rankings and you have to be careful with them, going forward"
"The first rank was dubbed the Bloody Sword Master. The second rank was known as the Emissary Emperor of Hell, then the third rank was named the Five Death Steps.
These three are the most powerful and most influential people in the Hell of the World"
"After the top three, the fourth to tenth order is known by nicknames: Death Hermit, Life-Splitting Harp, Semidevil Xia, Demon Aura Sword, Demon Flute, Life-shredding, ninth Commander of the Door of Hell and last Devil's Hand Student"
Sima Yong smiled and clucked in admiration,
"Their names sound pretty awful" he laughed softly.
Liu Yunshan added,
"That's very true, young master. The names of the ten people did sound terrible. Moreover, their actions were cruel and merciless, to compensate for their intelligence and devotion.
I will not stop warning you to be more careful while you are in this ninth Hell.
Why so? Because the tenth rank of the 10 Semidevil who was nicknamed the Demon Hand Student was the brother of the ninth rank of the Hell's Door Commander.
When one is hostile or nudges the Devil's Hand Student, it means that one has also challenged the Commander of the Door of Hell and entered into enmity with both. And vice versa. The two men were always inseparable in choosing the enemy"
Liu Yunshan looked seriously at Sima Yong and said, "I hope the young master understands. Indirectly when you clash with the Heavenly Door Trading Club,
That means you have declared war on the ninth rank Semidevil and the tenth rank Semidevil of the 10 Most Holy Semidevil Hell World"
Sima Yong then replied that he would be more careful and would not go out carelessly, so Liu Yunshan the old man looked relieved.
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In the ninth region of Hell, it turns out that besides having a place like a trading center, it also has many places that people need in general. In that place there is an entertainment house that provides women of various races with beauty that is rarely found in the upper world.
In addition, there was also a large hall, where the experts at the dump practiced. The place is known as the Hall of Burning Hell. This place was a place that was rented for experts to cultivate during their stay in the bowels of the earth.
With the extremely thin Qi flow in this underworld, of course people needed a place to practice with the abundant Qi flow. The Hall of Hell Payments provided such a cultivating place, and of course the tenants had to pay the rent using the Blue Manna at quite a high price.
Sima Yong arrived at the place called Burning Hell where he saw several practitioners queuing up to rent a room to practice.
"Grey-robed Refiner Master, do you want to rent a cultivating place?" a beautiful woman from the jingling race approached Sima Yong (Sima Yong is known as Refiner Grey Cloak).
Sima Yong replied kindly, as he saw that the girl recognized herself as a refiner.
"Do I recognize you? But I don't know you.
Well it seems you know a lot who I am" Sima Yong's fishing rod.
The jingling girl bowed and saluted and said.
"You are a DAO-ranked Refiner who crippled three SAGE Crossing experts with a single wave of hand" the girl spoke politely. Faintly Sima Yong caught a complacent-like tone as he said the crippling words of the three experts.
Sima Yong smiled at the girl, but he kept his courtesy towards Sima Yong. A person who crippled three Supreme Crossing experts in a single hand wave was not a mediocre figure. The girl was too scared of the experts at this world's criminal escape center.
"Does Master Refiner want help renting a cultivation room? Ling-ling will help find a comfortable space for the master"
Apparently the jingling girl named Ling-ling was a worker at this Burning Hell Training Ground.
"I want a spacious training room in at least one lie.
Does the Burning Hell here provide such a large place?" Sima Yong wanted to know whether the facilities of this World Hell were similar to those of ninth-grade sects or super sects.
Of course, the cost of building a room requires a very high cost, because using rare materials that are difficult to find. The effect of course the cost of renting such space is very expensive.
Ling-ling's eyes sparkled. He then allowed Sima Yong to follow him. He explained while walking.
"The facility to train in our Burning Hell, is not inferior to the facilities that super sects have.
Indeed, the cost of building a VIP cultivation place is very high, so our costs are also very high.
But the benefits of practicing in the VIP cultivation room were clearly of great benefit compared to the other rooms"
Ling-ling speaks so fluently. He even praised Sima Yong, though,
"Although it costs as much as 25,000 Blue Manna for a week of training in it, but by paying attention to your profession as a refiner, it is clear that the cost is fairly small" Ling-ling smiled.
Sima Yong, however, became pleased with the compliment. In his heart he was amazed by the marketing cleverness of the jingling girl.
In the end he chose one expensive VIP-class cultivation room. Sima Yong handed over 100,000 high-ranking Blue Manna and the girl made the payment at the Hell Burning checkout section.
"Message the cultivation room for a month" Sima Yong said as she handed over the Blue Manna to Ling-ling
After giving a bonus of 200 Blue Manna to Ling-ling (who repeatedly thanked him while handing over his array transmission stone, he gave it away, in order for Sima Yong to contact him at a later time if he wanted to deal with the Burning Hell), Sima Yong entered the VIP cultivation room.
Inside one cultivation room in the Burning Hell...
Sima Yong repeatedly noticed the sword patterns on the wrapping cloth of the Black Immortal Sword.
"I'll just learn the outline. Not daring to learn a technique like this, without the help of the sword spirit" Sima Yong then stroked the Black Immortal Sword, as if a baby boy that needed to be gently caressed. Sometimes he sang while stroking the spoiled black sword.
"Huh? This sword throbbed as I stroked it like a baby child" Sima Yong was overjoyed. DIa. Apparently the way to wake up the sword spirit in the Black Immortal Sword is to consider it a living creature that must be stroked and invited to communicate.
From then on, he always spoke, hugged and caressed the Black Immortal Sword like a friend alone. For three weeks he had been training in the VIP room of Hell Burning, and the immortal sword spirit had yet to awaken.
Until on the last day when Sima Yong was about to finish his cultivation in that VIP room, he heard the voice of a boy, speaking in a crisp voice.
"You woke me up"
Sima Yong became extremely aghast. There was no one in the 1-lie room. He's just alone.
"Why are you acting as if you are unaware of my presence? Whereas before, you have tried repeatedly to wake me up".
A little boy suddenly emerged from the void, standing indifferently before Sima Yong. The young man was of course surprised.
"This little boy is so good? His presence did not carry any aura or sound at all. Who's she?"
"Whose little sister are you? Where did you get into this room?"
The boy glared his eyes at Sima Yong. He said,
"Aren't you the one who hugged me for a few days, talked to me? Why don't you seem to know who I am?"
Sima Yong was suddenly reminded of something. He said,
"Little sister. Are you a black sword spirit there?" Sima Yong asked with hope. Hopefully the guess is not wrong this time.
Turning his eyeballs around as if bored children, the boy said,
"Of course I am that black butute sword spirit. Didn't I say that since then, if you were the one who woke me up" he glanced in disdain at Sima Yong who was secretly growing excited.
"Ah... It seems that you little sister is the spirit of the Black Immortal Sword ..." suddenly the little boy interrupted Sima Yong's words.
"Please, don't call me little brother. I'm actually no less than 2,000 years old. You can call me Hei Jian. Okay?" the little boy was talking.
"Now tell me. What do you want me to do? You have tired of building me from this sleep, of course by having a certain desire, right?" ask the little boy.
"Sister, Er.. Hey Jian. Can you teach me the Flying Sword Technique, as it is painted on those patterns?" Sima Yong showed the painting pattern of the Flying Sword Technique to Hei Jian, who now with his mouth wide open looked surprised. He was so adorable as a child of seven yet at once terrifying as an aura of oppression emanated out from Hei Jian's body...
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