Chapter 14: Transaction with Li Feiyu

"Li Feiyu, I need you to help me order a sword from the Qixuan Sect!"

Bai Ziye is Mo Lao's disciple. If he goes to order the sword, it will definitely make Mo Lao suspicious.

Therefore, he planned to obtain a sword by using Li Feiyu's hand.

"It's that simple?"

Li Feiyu frowned and asked in disbelief.

This matter was so easy that he couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's not that simple. This sword must be given to me by you."

Bai Ziye has already mastered the magic of controlling and transforming objects. As long as Li Feiyu helps him order the sword, his chances of winning against Mr. Mo will be as high as 98%!

After all, in Under One Person, Yuwu has another nickname, and that is Sword Immortal!
Although the set of silver needles in his arms could be used against the enemy, they were too fragile and easily destroyed.

Customizing an extra sharp sword is like adding a trump card.

Li Feiyu nodded and agreed. He understood what Bai Ziye meant.

This sword could not have been customized by Bai Ziye with his help, but was given to Bai Ziye by him on his own initiative.

"This package contains the silver I used to customize the sword, as well as some medicine that can assist in cultivation."

Bai Ziye took off the package on his body and threw it directly to Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu casually caught the package thrown by Bai Ziye, opened the package and saw that it contained several porcelain bottles and dozens of taels of silver.

Ordinary disciples of the Qixuan Sect receive a monthly salary of one or two taels of silver, and Bai Ziye is no exception.

In fact, because he was Master Mo's direct disciple, Bai Ziye's monthly salary was as high as three taels of silver.

However, living in Shenshou Valley, Bai Ziye had no place to spend his money, so he kept saving it.

"Also, I can ask Master Mo to help you prepare some secret medicine. Although it can't restore your entire life span, it won't cause you to die young."

According to Bai Ziye's plan, Li Feiyu must meet with Mo Lao, otherwise he would not be able to reasonably accept the sword "gifted" by Li Feiyu.

"Thank you. No matter what, I, Li Feiyu, owe you a favor."

For Li Feiyu, although this was just a transaction, he actually got a huge advantage.

Not only did he not suffer any loss, he also obtained medicine that could assist in cultivation and could relieve the side effects of the marrow-extracting pill.

"One more thing, I don't want a third person to know about our transaction!"

Bai Ziye's face turned serious and he looked at Li Feiyu sternly.

"Don't worry, I, Li Feiyu, will never tell anyone else about this."

Li Feiyu swore the oath without hesitation.

As for the secret behind Bai Ziye, Li Feiyu had no intention of delving into it further.

After hearing Li Feiyu's oath, Bai Ziye just looked at Li Feiyu deeply and turned away.

After Bai Ziye left, Li Feiyu looked at the package in his hand and went back to his room without hesitation.

Afterwards, Li Feiyu checked the medicine in the bottle and found that it could indeed help him improve his cultivation. Then he took some silver and ordered a sword from the Qixuan Sect.

Half a month later, Li Feiyu brought the sword ordered by Bai Ziye and came to Shenshou Valley.

"This is the sword you requested."

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Feiyu handed the sword to Bai Ziye.

Bai Ziye drew out the sword and took a look at it, and immediately felt very satisfied.

This sword is much sharper than the swords and sabers carried by the disciples of the Seven Profound Sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cut through iron like mud.

"Don't move around here. I'll go ask Master Mo to prepare a secret medicine for you."

After saying that, Bai Ziye turned around and walked away, arriving outside Mo Lao's room.

Bai Ziye knocked on Mo Lao's door, and soon after, Mo Lao's voice came from inside the room. Bai Ziye entered the room and saw Mo Lao sitting on the armchair, watching Changchun Gong.

And Mr. Mo also saw Bai Ziye with a sword on his waist.

Then, a hint of suspicion flashed across Mo Lao's eyes.

"Master Mo, I would like to ask you to prepare a secret medicine that can eliminate the side effects of the marrow-extracting pill."

Bai Ziye knelt down to Mo Lao without hesitation.

"Marrow-draining pills? Are you infected with this stuff?"

When Mr. Mo heard this, his face changed. He no longer cared about doubting Bai Ziye, but became worried about Bai Ziye.

After all, if Bai Ziye took an overdose of the marrow-extracting pills, even if he successfully took over Bai Ziye's body, he would not have many years to live.

"Mr. Mo, I didn't take the marrow-drawing pill, but a friend of mine did. I couldn't bear to see him suffer, so I would like to ask you for help."

Bai Ziye spoke out the words he had prepared long ago.

Upon hearing that it was not Bai Ziye who took the marrow-extracting pill, Mr. Mo's expression returned to his previous calm.

Afterwards, Mr. Mo took a look at the sword on Bai Ziye's waist and it looked quite good. He thought that the other party must have given Bai Ziye a sword, which was why Bai Ziye came to ask for help from him.

"By the way, the sword on your waist is nice. You look like a young swordsman."

Old Mo stared at Bai Ziye, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Really? Mr. Mo, I think so too."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ziye showed a shy smile on his face.

"What? You don't want me to see your swordsmanship?"

When Mr. Mo heard this, a look of kindness appeared on his face.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ziye immediately reached out and drew the sword from his waist.

With a "clang" sound, Bai Ziye drew the sword from his waist and swung it a few times.

Old Mo watched Bai Ziye draw his sword and swing it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it is Bai Ziye drawing the sword or dancing with the sword, it can be seen that Bai Ziye is a complete layman.

This also means that Bai Ziye did not violate his rules to learn the martial arts of the Qixuan Sect.

As for whether Bai Ziye was hiding his abilities, Old Mo was very confident. He had practiced martial arts all his life, and whether Bai Ziye was hiding his abilities or not, it could not be hidden from his eyes.

This is indeed the case. Bai Ziye has never practiced any martial arts.

However, he did not need to practice martial arts. As long as he could control and transform the sword, the sword would unsheathe with just a thought.

"Since he is your friend, I will make an exception and prepare a secret medicine for him. However, this secret medicine is not a panacea. If your friend continues to take the marrow-extracting pills, then the effect of my secret medicine will be better than nothing."

Since Bai Ziye did not practice the martial arts of the Seven Profound Sect, Mr. Mo didn't care whether Bai Ziye carried a sword with him.

After all, Bai Ziye was just a layman, and even if he had a sword that could cut through iron like mud, he could easily deal with it.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

When Bai Ziye heard this, an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He was finally able to keep the sword reasonably.

"It's okay, I'm just going with the flow. However, I hope you won't be distracted and waste your training."

Mr. Mo waved his hand, then gave instructions to Bai Ziye.

"Master, rest assured. I will practice hard and strive to break through to the fourth level of Changchun Gong as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ziye answered seriously.

　Thanks to Gui Youbai for the monthly ticket, thank you very much
　　
　
(End of this chapter)