"Yan Jia, what happened?"
Fang Xi had become a Sword Immortal, and an innate bearing had arisen around him, making Yan Jia feel awe-struck. He immediately bowed and presented a large red invitation: "The Six Stars Sect's martial arts tournament has been confirmed for the fifteenth day of the eighth month at Vast Mountain. This is the invitation Old Hero Gong sent to Young Master."
Fang Xi took it and saw that the invitation was inlaid with gold trim, exceptionally lavish. On its bright-red pages, the ink strokes were as sharp as iron and hooked like silver, stating the time and place of the Sichuan martial arts tournament. He could not help giving a cold laugh. "I was just about to go settle this karma!"
As for Yan Tie's affair, it was actually nothing worth mentioning. Just as he had imagined, someone merely wanted to become the Martial Arts Alliance Leader.
He was about to pay them a visit and show them exactly how a bamboo basket drew water—leaving them with nothing!
Still, some Sword Heroes enjoy loitering in the Mortal Realm. This time, the dispute between the righteous and demonic martial paths is involved as well. There may very well be cultivators secretly heading there... I might as well join in the fun.
"Go and send a reply. Tell them I'll definitely be there."
After giving a cold laugh, Fang Xi immediately instructed Yan Jia.
This was his first long journey since embarking on cultivation. It was inevitable that he would run into cultivators, so he had to prepare one or two handy magical artifacts and treasures.
As for what suited Fang Xi best, it was undoubtedly a flying sword.
Unfortunately, even the cleverest housewife could not cook without rice!
*Actually, bringing one over from the True Immortal Realm