The villains are all my vests

Chapter 224 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (16)

Gu Zhihuan helped Han Yue with his hand in time.

Han Yue was spared the fate of falling from mid-air with bloody head.

During the movement, Han Yue smelled the faint woody fragrance from Gu Zhihuan's sleeves.

Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "What kind of sword do you want?"

Han Yue lowered his head and thought for a while: "Same as Elder Sister."

Gu Zhi burst out laughing.

"This wooden sword of mine is different." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue was puzzled.

"Do you know how to officially step into the threshold of cultivation?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"Bringing Qi into the body, one can rely on oneself to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to practice." Han Yue said.

He just took a lot of celestial herbs and elixir to improve his physique.

The body is different from that of ordinary people, but it has not yet reached the state of introducing qi into the body.

It can only be counted as half a foot in the door of self-cultivation.

For this reason, Han Yue was quite depressed.

"Well, except for a few people with outstanding talents, most cultivators use foreign objects to draw qi into their bodies. For example, Song Yufeng, he uses talismans to enter his body, and Baizhi uses elixir." Gu Zhihuan paused: " This mahogany sword is an opportunity for me to draw Qi into my body."

Han Yue seemed to understand: "What about me? Senior sister, when can I learn it?"

"Cultivation pays attention to karma, and it is difficult to learn how to draw qi into the body. Most likely, at a certain time, when one's heart is blessed, one steps into the door of cultivation without knowing it." Gu Zhihuan said.

"But how do I know if I have reached this level?" Han Yue asked.

Gu Zhihuan pondered for a moment: "This feeling is actually very mysterious. It doesn't have an exact feeling, but when you can draw the breath into your body, you will find that everything around you is different."

Han Yue showed a puzzled look.

Gu Zhihuan explained: "For example, if you look down now, what can you see?"

"Fog." Han Yue replied.

"And I can see every plant and tree in Pingyao Town, and I can even see the faces of children on the street clearly." Gu Zhihuan said: "Those who have attained the Tao have sharp ears and clear eyes."

Listening to Gu Zhihuan's description, Han Yue felt yearning in his eyes.

I don't know what will be the opportunity for me to draw Qi into my body in the future.

"Here we are." Gu Zhihuan stopped in front of a blacksmith's shop.

Han Yue's expression was a little dull: "Master, what's so special about this blacksmith shop?"

"Special?" Gu Zhihuan thought for a while: "Is it very expensive?"

"..."

Han Yue showed a look of astonishment.

He originally thought that if Gu Zhihuan brought him down the mountain to buy a sword, it would at least be a low-grade spiritual treasure.

Who knew it was such an ordinary and featureless blacksmith shop.

Han Yue looked at the name on the right of the blacksmith's shop with a complex expression - Xiongda blacksmith's shop.

The name is more modest than the store.

If Han Yue remembered correctly, when he was young, he heard that people in the town bought ironware at Xiongda blacksmith shop.

There is the logo of Xiongda blacksmith shop on the handle of the hatchet knife in his house.

Gu Zhihuan fastened the mahogany sword behind his waist, raised the curtain of the blacksmith shop, and strode in.

When Xiong Da saw Gu Zhihuan, he showed a warm smile.

I don't know if it's because of the frequent laughing, but the flesh on Xiong Da's face looks much more developed than others.

When he laughed, his eyes squeezed into two slits.

"Buy a sword?" Xiong Dayi said, his voice was as loud as a bell.

Han Yue subconsciously took half a step back.

Gu Zhihuan walked to the counter and nodded, "Buy a sword for my junior brother."

Xiong Da looked at Han Yue, showing his white teeth: "I'm still a child."

Han Yue instinctively puffed out his chest, trying to make himself appear taller.

He looked younger than his actual age, and Han Yue's development was a bit behind him due to the ups and downs of his childhood.

Gu Zhihuan swiped at the iron sword hanging behind Xiong Da.

Standing behind Gu Zhihuan, Han Yue tried his best to pretend to be a mature adult, not letting his eyes look around curiously.

The corner of Xiong Da's mouth hooked playfully: "Which sword do you like?"

Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan: "Master..."

"Choose yourself." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in front of Gu Zhihuan.

He was only half a head taller than the counter, and there were not many swords he could see.

Han Yue had never owned a weapon of his own, and carefully looked at the densely packed iron swords behind him.

Seeing that he hadn't made a decision, Xiong Da coaxed: "How about I help you choose?"

"No need." Han Yue rejected him decisively.

By chance, Han Yue raised his hand and pointed: "I want that."

Xiong Da's eyes twitched.

He turned around and put the iron sword that Han Yue wanted on the counter.

"Little friend, are you sure?" Xiong Da flipped the iron sword casually: "This sword is almost useless. If you hold it, it is not as sharp as a hatchet knife. If you don't believe me, try it yourself."

Han Yue stepped on his feet and was about to pick up the iron sword when Gu Zhihuan's hand came around from behind, and his white fingers lazily clamped the iron sword.

The black and blue blade of the sword made Gu Zhihuan's fingers more crystal clear.

It looks like it has been carefully carved with fine white jade.

There was some faint air-conditioning.

Han Yue looked back at Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan held the sword in his left hand, flexed his fingers in his right hand, and flicked lightly on the sword.

The black and blue iron sword was broken at the waist.

Han Yue: "..."

Sure enough, his luck has been bad.

Not even a sword could be chosen.

"Elder Sister, you choose." Han Yue said with difficulty.

"That's it." Gu Zhihuan said flatly.

As soon as these words came out, Han Yue and Xiong Da were startled.

The two looked at each other at the long sword that was broken in two on the counter.

After a long while, Xiong Dacai stammered and said, "Are you sure? This sword costs 20 taels and will not be returned or exchanged."

Gu Zhihuan took out the silver from his pocket and put it on the counter.

Xiong Da didn't go to get the silver right away, he stared at Gu Zhihuan with complicated eyes: "I don't want to damage my signboard, so I'd better change it."

The corner of Gu Zhihuan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xiong Da thoughtfully: "Do you think there is a stronger sword than this in your shop?"

"Of course!" Xiong Da promised.

After a stick of incense.

The counter was full of swords broken by Gu Zhihuan.

Xiong Da was about to cry.

How could these mortal iron swords stand up to Gu Zhihuan's toss.

Seeing that Gu Zhihuan picked up another long sword, Xiong Da finally let go: "I think the sword from before was pretty good."

"You won't let me try other swords?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"No, no, no." Xiong Da was really scared.

If Gu Zhihuan continued to toss like this, Xiong Da suspected that all the long swords in his blacksmith shop would be destroyed by her.

"I want to try again." Gu Zhihuan put his finger on the sword.

Xiong Da wants to cry but has no tears.

Gu Zhihuan didn't really make a move, she put down the long sword slowly, and tapped the broken sword at the beginning on the counter: "Please help me."

"Okay." Xiong Da didn't dare to dawdle any more.

Gu Zhihuan walked out of the blacksmith shop contentedly.

Han Yue held the long sword that was broken in two, with a strange expression on his face.

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