My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

"Iron Armored Spirit Spider, can activate the defensive cover to protect the master, likes to eat dead leafflies and scythes, is easy to raise, and has strong resistance to ordinary beast-defining charms..."

"The white-patterned spirit deer has healing talent skills, likes to eat green sesame grass, is easy to raise, has high vigilance, and is difficult to form a bond..."

"The one-eyed spirit bat can attack the enemy with sound waves. It likes to eat mortal rats. It is easy to raise, the number is rare, and it is not easy to fix the soul..."

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For a period of time after that, Jing Yue forgot to eat and sleep to study the animal-fixing talismans suitable for various spirit beasts, and hurried to his death, half a month later, he finally successfully handed over the job.He set a suitable price according to different talismans, and handed it over to Wang Xiaoli for arrangement.

Two days later, several academy students walked past Lecheng Street with their heads held high, attracting crowds of amazed onlookers.

"Wow, is that the Iron Armored Spirit Spider? Ahhh, that is the White-patterned Spirit Deer!"

"It's the first time I've seen the white-patterned deer. It's so cute."

At this time, a bat flew to the shoulder of a man carrying a gourd, and a little girl among the passers-by yelled in fear, leading her elders and saying, "Don't be afraid, that's also a spirit beast, called a one-eyed spirit bat... Wait? One-eyed spirit bat? Could it be my eyesight?"

"Isn't that the one-eyed spirit bat that ranks third on the list of the most difficult spirit beasts to conquer even once in ten years?"

"That's right, I remember that Baiwen Linglu ranks fifth, that's not right...their spirit beasts seem to have a hard time recognizing their masters, why are they so close?"

"Worthy of being a student of Nine Heavens Academy, with extraordinary means."

Listening to the praise from the passers-by, the chests of several students stood tall, and they only felt that the academy badges deliberately displayed on their waists were even more dazzling.

They all came back from the Beast Fort, and they all used the beast-defining talisman refined by Jing Yue, and they all succeeded in one fell swoop.

When they returned to Nine Heavens Academy, needless to mention the sensation they caused, in short, Wang Xiaoli received soft hands when he collected the Lingshi. Some people from the previous group paid it back, and some people rushed to send the deposit later.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoli also brought Jing Yue a message, saying that Beast Fort had contacted the Cold Cloud Sect's shop several times, wanting more Mu Tianque Beast Fixing Talismans.

But all of this Jingyue has no mental understanding, he devoted himself to sword knowledge.Fortunately, since Ku Sheng was awakened, he and the sword seem to have a better connection, and his ability to recognize swords has improved to a higher level. He can recognize hundreds of swords a day, otherwise he would really not be able to complete the task Qin Yanzhi gave him.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the annual exam.

In the early morning of this day, all the students who majored in kendo gathered at the gate of Jiange before the magnificent morning glow in the sky faded.

Everyone has different expressions, some are full of confidence, some are calm, and some are uneasy.Jing Yue...is the fourth type who pretends to be calm even though he is obviously uneasy.

Beside him, several monks guessed the assessment method in low voices, and some people shared various gossip they had inquired about, but Jing Yue was somewhat absent-minded.Although he knew all the hidden swords in the Jiange, he always felt that the assessment was not easy, and there might be some unexpected obstacles...

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Yanzhi came. He was wearing a rare purple dress today, and the morning light depicted his outline—high nose bridge, clear eyebrows, thin lips with light red, which looked a bit fickle.

Jing Yue thought in a trance, Qin Zhenjun has so many Taoist robes, he has seen each other so many times, it seems that the style or color is not the same every time...

When he was distracted, Qin Yanzhi got straight to the point, "Today's assessment, everyone is not allowed to borrow divine sense, and only the sense of hearing is allowed out of the five senses. I will take the sword at will, and you need to tell me which sword it is from the sound of the sword The sword, including its name, size, material, and suitable skills! The answer is wrong, and I will continue to stay in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion next year."

After a moment of silence, many students suspected that Qin Zhenjun wanted to embarrass them deliberately, and even the originally confident people looked worried.

For Jing Yue, this worry was even more serious, because Qin Yanzhi's eyes fell on him.

"you first."

Jing Yue: "..."

It really is fickle!Let him wait and see if the water is not released!

As the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect, if he fails the assessment, the news will probably spread throughout the Nine Heavens Academy in less than half a day, and spread throughout the cultivation world in less than a month!

Although his heart was torn apart, he stepped forward calmly on the surface, and slowly closed his eyes in front of Qin Yanzhi, sealing off his four senses.

His world has entered darkness, no light, no smell, and he can't even feel the temperature of the morning sun, but his hearing seems to be a little sharper.

And outside the darkness, Qin Yanzhi waved his hand, and a certain sword box in the sword pavilion was inspired to rush out and stop firmly in front of him.Qin Yanzhi carefully took out the long sword, flicked his two fingers, and a blunt sound was heard in everyone's ears.

At that moment, Jing Yue miraculously settled down, and a picture gradually formed in his consciousness.

At the beginning, the picture was outlined by lines, simple but meticulous, gradually, the painting was dyed with color, and the people and scenery on the painting also came alive...

The verdant and green hills reflect the clouds and clouds in the sky, and the rising sun coats the edges of the clouds with golden light.The track of the flying bird cut through the clouds and mist, like a fish jumping out of the sea, and finally, it landed on an old tree in a small village.

There was a blacksmith's shop not far away, and the shirtless man was wielding a sledgehammer and beating the sword embryo in his hand vigorously. Hot sweat rolled down his bronze-colored skin, as if he had been drenched in a torrential rain.

A little boy with braided horns squatted beside him, raised his head and said, "Daddy, I want to play too."

The man smiled heartily: "Father is not playing, Dad is playing a good sword for the guests."

Goudan: "That Goudan also wants to make a good sword."

The man couldn't stop laughing, "Okay! Our sons of bitches have ambition!"

Early the next morning, Goudan discovered that there was an extra bench in the yard, and a hard blue stone was fixed at one end of the bench.

He asked the big man with puzzled eyes, and the other party rubbed his head with a smile, "Goudan is too young to swing a hammer. Father found a sword sharpening stone for you. Goudan will go to the woods to move one for you." A stone that can be moved, if you grind it more, you will be able to grind it into a good sword, and you can’t give up halfway.”

Goudan was so excited that he skipped to the woods, a woman came out of the room, and said to the big man, "You are not serious, you are teasing Goudan, how can a stone become a sword?"

The big man rubbed his head and said with a smirk: "I just want to find something for Goudan to do. He doesn't have a martial soul, so he can only be a mortal in this life. Let him exercise his arm strength and patience since he was a child, so that he can inherit his father's career when he grows up. "

The woman's expression darkened, and she sighed faintly.

At noon, Goudan came back with a stone that was half as tall as his. The stone was so heavy that Goudan had to put it down to rest after walking a few steps. He was panting, his face was red like an apple .

Although the big man was secretly surprised, he kept smiling and didn't intend to step forward to help.

When Goudan finally carried the stone to the sword sharpening stone, the big man taught him how to sharpen the sword, and he concentrated on his work.

From this day on, Goudan began to sharpen his sword day after day.

Every morning, he would sit on the bench and grind until he rested at night, and he never seemed to feel bored.Even though the stone could not see any change, he was not discouraged, he believed in what his father said - more grinding, you can sharpen a good sword.

When he knew that Father had lied to him and that stones could not be ground into swords, he had already formed the habit.

Goudan's parents faintly felt that this was not good, but there was nothing bad about it. They saw that Goudan's body was indeed very strong from exercise, and he had almost never been sick since childhood, so they let him go.

In this way, Goudan has grown up and reached the age where he can get married.

Goudanniang invited a matchmaker to propose a marriage, and she fell in love with a girl from the next village, but when the other party found out that Goudan would only hold a stone to sharpen a sword, and hadn't learned any blacksmith skills, she declined.

After that, they proposed marriage several times, although the object was different, but the ending was the same.Until Goudan was in his early twenties, there was still no girl willing to marry him.

Goudan's parents persuaded their son countless times, hoping that he would put down the stone and learn how to forge iron, but Goudan was always like the stone he ground, so stubborn that they were helpless.

The family is flying like chickens and dogs, and it is rumored in the village that Goudan is a fool and does not want a daughter-in-law, but only stones.

When Goudan was 26 years old, his mother couldn't bear it anymore and asked the blacksmith to throw away Goudan's stone in the middle of the night.

After Goudan found out, he was silent for a long time, and said: "The stone is already a little smaller, it can be turned into a sword. This is the first sword I forged, so I must not give up halfway."

As if telepathically, he found his piece among the rocks all over the mountain, but there was a sudden heavy rain when he returned home, and the dog egg unfortunately rolled down the mountain.

When the villagers found him, he was unconscious, but still holding his stone tightly in his arms.

By the time Goudan regained consciousness, he had already broken a leg, and even if it was cured, he would only be crippled.Goudanniang almost went blind from crying, regretting so much that she wished she could kill herself, and the blacksmith also sighed, aging ten years overnight.

But Goudan didn't seem to care. When he was able to walk with a cane, he started to go back to his old business.

This time, no one talked about him again. He seemed to be back when he was a child, and his parents always laughed at him grinding stones.But now, there is an indelible sorrow in that smile.

As spring went and autumn came, the old tree in front of the house withered several times and sprouted again. Goudan's parents were old and passed away one after another.

When his mother was dying, she asked Goudan, "Why are you so stubborn?"

Goudan embraced the half-sized stone, and said the same words, "This is the first sword I forged, so I must not give up halfway."

The light in his mother's eyes gradually dimmed, Goudan tightly bound the stone in his arms.

Finally, Goudan was the only one left in the blacksmith shop, the fire in the iron furnace never ignited, and the copper and iron in the utility room were also rusted and covered with dust.

Year after year, the wild flowers in the mountains bloomed and withered, Goudan's peers all had great-grandchildren, and he was still grinding his stone.

People in the village are used to Goudan's behavior, and they have long since lost interest in talking about him. They only occasionally mention Goudan as a weird person when communicating with other villagers.

One night, the earth trembled suddenly, and the villagers hurriedly escaped from their homes. They saw a dazzling white light cut through the mist towards the dark moon in the direction of the blacksmith shop!

And in the light, there was an old man holding a big sword and rising higher and higher until he disappeared.

At the same time, all the magic weapons in this small world roared at the same time, and the martial arts masters were all trembling, they all sensed that there was a magic weapon in the world!

When the magical light gradually disappeared, the villagers found that the blacksmith shop had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bottomless crack on the ground, dividing the village into two halves with the old tree as the boundary.

Soon, a martial arts master came here, saw the cracks on the ground, and heard the stories of the villagers. He bowed deeply to the cracks and sighed: "Sharpening a sword with a stone, sharpening a heart with a sword, it turns out that there is no martial spirit." Ordinary people can also prove Dao Ascension..."

This is the 810 sword that Jing Yue knew. He said: "This sword is called Shixin, about eight inches long and one inch wide. The sword is made of ordinary stone, suitable for all exercises of the earth attribute."

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound of swords in the ear.

This sound was not as heavy as before, and the picture in Jing Yue's consciousness changed accordingly - he saw a girl.

The girl practiced swords since she was a child, and she first came out of the rivers and lakes at the age of 16. She was a chivalrous warrior and hated evil like a vengeful enemy. At the age of 26, she was already a well-known swordsman.

There is also a softness in the girl's heart. She once made a wish to the stars in the sky, and she will marry a virtuous gentleman in the future.

But her life is always unfortunate. The people she loved and the people who loved her always turned against her and always drifted away.

Until she was 46 years old, the middle-aged female swordsman could not find a gentleman she recognized.Therefore, she chose a good day and auspicious day to hold a wedding banquet, and it was not any man who visited her, but her saber.

Since then, the sword has been given a new name—Junzijian.

"This sword is called Junzi Sword. It is about twelve inches long and one inch wide. The sword is made of fine iron, suitable for all attributes."

After Jing Yue finished speaking, he heard the sound of the sword again.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he opened his mouth without thinking too much: "This sword is about fifteen inches long and one and a half inches wide. The sword is made of tin copper, and it is also suitable for all earth attribute skills. It is called... Zhusha .”

"Very well, you passed."

A clear voice replaced Jian Ming, Jing Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he opened his eyes, just in time to meet Qin Yanzhi's sight.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I just feel that there is a trace of warmth in the dark pool-like eyes of the other party.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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Q: What is Jiji's favorite?

Face!

Q: What is Jingjing's favorite?

Soar!

Q: What is Rouge's favorite?

sword!

At the end of the interview, the reporter was suddenly covered up tightly when publishing the article, and the Chaoyang crowd who refused to reveal their true selves found them and said in a low voice, "Jiji secretly told you, in fact, what Qin Fungus likes most is not swords, but buying clothes!"colorful!Both!