Chapter 23: Brat, stop fighting, I won’t accept any more disciples!
"Boy, look at you like this, have you forgotten me? You heartless guy, you even slept on me when you were a child!"
The dull and slightly dissatisfied voice of the boulder sounded again, echoing in the empty ruins.
Upon hearing this, Qin Hao stared closely at the boulder in front of him, his eyes full of doubts and thoughts.
He continued to frown and think deeply, as if something was being excavated deep in his memory.
Finally, some blurry pictures gradually became clear, and I finally remembered something.
When I was a child, it seemed that this huge stone was indeed said by the village chief to be the village's spiritual sacrifice, and he often led the villagers of Stone Village to hold solemn sacrificial ceremonies.
According to the village chief’s mysterious narrative, it is the sacrificial spirit that protects Stone Village.
However, in Qin Hao's memory, this sacrificial spirit never appeared.
As the years passed, hopes were frustrated again and again. Over time, people in the village thought that the sacrificial spirit was nothing but a legend passed down by their ancestors.
Unexpectedly, today in this stone village that had been reduced to ruins, he discovered that the sacrificial spirit really had a spirit. .
"A stone can actually talk. It is indeed a fantasy world." Qin Hao murmured, although his voice was soft, it was full of emotion for this strange world.
"Boy, what were you mumbling just now? What world?" There was doubt in Jushi's voice.
"Nothing?" Qin Hao responded casually, not wanting to explain too much.
"Haha, boy, I think the sword and gourd in your hand are good. Why don't you sacrifice them to me? I can accept you as my disciple."
The dull sound of the boulder sounded again, with a bit of expectation.
I didn't expect that this little guy who walked out of the stone village had such good things on him, and it really made him jealous.
"Accept me as your disciple?"
Qin Hao raised his brows slightly, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and looked up and down at the boulder in front of him.
This sacrifice to the spirit actually had the idea of the Nether Demon Sword and the Devouring Demon Gourd. Qin Hao's heart became colder and colder. These two treasures were what he relied on to survive in this cruel world. How could he hand them over to others so easily?
"Then it depends on whether you have the strength!" Qin Hao's voice was firm and powerful.
The next moment, Qin Hao struck directly with his sword without hesitation. The sword was fierce and struck the boulder instantly with the sound of breaking wind.
However, what surprised Qin Hao was that the boulder was unscathed.
The sword struck the boulder as if it was just a gentle brush, leaving no trace.
"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts me to death!"
Jushi screamed, his voice full of pain: "Boy, is there something wrong with you! Why did you hit me?"
Qin Hao didn't believe in evil, so he waved the Nether Demon Sword in his hand again and struck a few more swords.
Every sword strike used all his strength, and veins popped out on his forehead. However, the boulder was still intact, without leaving even a scratch.
How is this possible?
Qin Hao's eyes flashed with surprise. With his Tiangang realm cultivation, he couldn't break the stone's defense with a full blow.
Jushi was in pain and said: "You bastard, stop fighting...".
With a flash of black light, the boulder changed instantly. It was no longer a huge stone, but turned into a stone the size of an egg. This small stone was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, covering the ears with lightning speed. The momentum rushed towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao was shocked. He tried to avoid it, but found that his reaction could not keep up with the speed of the stone. His eyes blurred, and then he felt a pain in his chest. He was knocked back a few steps by a huge force, staggering back and almost falling to the ground.
The sacrificial spirit floated in the air and said with a proud smile: "You brat, don't go too far. I'm not someone to be trifled with."
Its voice was full of pride, as if it was laughing at Qin Hao's overestimation.
Qin Hao stabilized his body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately performed the Supreme Ruthless Slash. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, the light was overflowing, and the surrounding air seemed to be cut open by this sharp sword energy.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The sacrificial spirit was shocked. It didn't expect Qin Hao to have such powerful moves. It didn't dare to neglect and started to dodge.
"You brat, stop fighting! It's not over yet!" Its voice no longer had the previous pride, but was more helpless.
Qin Hao seemed not to have heard, and continued to wave the magic sword. His eyes were focused, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was to let the sacrificial spirit have a taste of his power.
"That's enough! If you hit me again, I'm going to go crazy!" Sacrifice Spirit shouted loudly, with a threat in his voice.
Qin Hao remained indifferent, only the sword light flickered, piercing the sacrificial spirit, and every sword light was like a call to death.
"Okay, okay, why don't I just admit defeat?" the sacrificial spirit shouted while dodging, "You are so rude, you'll kill him every time you strike!"
"If it weren't for the fact that you are from Shicun, I would have taught you a lesson."
Qin Hao stopped attacking and looked at the sacrificial spirit coldly, "Are you still accepting disciples?"
"I won't accept it anymore, I won't accept it anymore." The sacrificial spirit said quickly. It didn't want to provoke this difficult boy again.
"Then do you still want my sword and gourd?" Qin Hao asked again, with a hint of sneer in his tone.
"No, no, no, it's yours, yours." The sacrificial spirit hurriedly replied.
I don't know why, even though he was facing a stone, Qin Hao still heard a hint of flattery in the tone of the sacrifice, and couldn't help but shake his head.
I didn’t expect that the legendary spirit sacrificer would have such a temperament.
Qin Hao saw that the sacrificial spirit was strange and didn't want to provoke him too much, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
He still has his own way to go, and there are more challenges and unknowns waiting for him to face, and he has no time to get entangled with this mysterious sacrificial spirit.
"Hey, you brat, why did you leave?" the spirit priest shouted from behind.
Qin Hao was unmoved after hearing this and continued to walk forward with firm steps and no intention of paying any attention to the spirit sacrifice.
Seeing this, the sacrifice spirit hurriedly chased after him, "It's boring to go alone. I'll come with you."
Qin Hao suddenly turned around and slashed at him with his sword. The sacrificial spirit was so frightened that he quickly retreated and cursed: "Are you sick? Are you always drawing your sword? You scared me to death!"
"Don't follow me." Qin Hao said in a deep voice.
He didn't know anything about this sacrificial spirit, so he couldn't let go of letting such a weird thing follow him.
Who knows what weird things there are in this wilderness, and you never know when you will be tricked by this spirit sacrifice.
Qin Hao continued to move forward. The sacrifice spirit was anxious and hurriedly stopped in front of Qin Hao and said: "Wait, don't draw your sword yet! I will be with you, and you can also gain something!"
Qin Hao looked at the sacrificial spirit coldly, "What can you bring me?"
The sacrifice spirit hurriedly said: "Boy, there are many dangers in this wilderness. With me here, I can warn you of dangers and tell you some hidden treasures and secrets. Taking me with you will be of great use."
(End of chapter)