I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

The Binghuomen is located on a mountain not far from the North Sea. Since it is one of the four major sects, both the area occupied by the sect and the number of disciples in the sect are much larger than those of other sects.

"This sect focuses on sword cultivation, but generally in sects like theirs, even if there is a main direction of attack, they will also involve other directions." Huan Chengzhi walked towards Beihai with He Yufan in his arms. He said, while explaining to him: "For example, there are people who learn divination and alchemy in the Ice and Fire Sect, and there are also swordsmen in the Tianji Sect, but the disciples from these directions must not be as capable as their main peak disciples."

He Yufan nodded.

At this time, it has been half a month since they brought up this topic last time, and Ye Wuhuang and An Zhu still showed no sign of waking up, so in the end, they still followed what they had said before, and asked Huan Chengzhi to take him to the jade. Xuan's cultivation place.

And because the sword casting competition was about to start, the two had to pack their things and rush to the Binghuomen.

The road from Fanlin City to Beihai is not that close, so in order to prevent boredom along the way, Huan Chengzhi has been looking for topics thoughtfully, chatting with the person in his arms.

"But speaking of it, you should be considered a sword cultivator, right?" He Yufan yawned a little sleepily when Huan Chengzhi told him about the distribution of sects, and asked after changing the subject.

Huan Chengzhi nodded when he heard the words: "Forget it, but it is still a little different from human swordsmen."

He Yufan wondered, "What's the difference?"

Huan Chengzhi's expression was a bit tangled: "The basic homework of human sword repair is to forge the sword. Before forging the natal sword, they will repeat the work of forging the sword, ranging from dozens to hundreds, and as many as thousands, in order to improve their abilities. My own proficiency allows me to use the best technique to forge the natal sword."

He Yufan nodded knowingly, and after a prolonged "oh", he sarcastically said: "But because your natal sword can be forged without so much trouble, so this is a sword you don't know how to forge." Reason, right?"

"You can't say that..." The corners of Huan Chengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked down at the trembling person who was laughing in his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, but nodded with a chuckle: "But it's also This is indeed the reason. The swords of our family are all forged by parents using the shells of their children when they were born, and forged from the bones of their ancestors."

He Yufan blinked: "So you hatched from a chicken...no, a god's egg?"

Huan Chengzhi: "..."

Why does this sound so strange?

However, no matter how strange it was, when the sweetheart spoke, he could only slowly nod after silence and said: "We are all like this, but because an egg needs to be hatched for a hundred years, basically every generation in every family is a single heir. "

He Yufan continued to nod knowingly, and after a while, he suddenly grasped the key point and asked, "But according to what you said, shouldn't your family be very good at forging swords? Then how did you get here..."

"I'm not very talented, so I can't learn it. And my mother is good at divination. When my father taught me how to forge swords when I was young, she made a fortune and told my father not to teach me any more."

Huan Chengzhi said, and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't understand why this happened before, but now that I think about it, my mother is really a fortune teller, it must be because she counted that my generation will be extinct, so she didn't let me continue. Waste of time."

He Yufan was speechless.

Why did he feel that Huan Chengzhi was so proud of what he said?

Trying to suppress this strange thought back to the bottom of his heart, in order to prevent Huan Chengzhi's image from collapsing, He Yufan hurriedly changed the topic and said, "By the way, I haven't even looked at your natal sword carefully. That thing can Is anyone else watching?"

"Of course not." Huan Chengzhi said with a serious face: "The sword of birth is equivalent to the foundation of a sword cultivator. The sword destroys people in the sword. Although I am not pure, I can't commit death, but if something happens to the sword, I will be fine." Where did you go?"

He Yufan was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly planned to retract his preface, saying that he didn't look at the sword anymore.

But before he could say anything, his fingertips touched something warm.Subconsciously looking down, it was a dagger glowing red.

Huan Chengzhi's smiling voice sounded at the right time, and he said: "It's true that you can't show it to others, but you are my future Taoist partner, so you can naturally watch it whatever you want, and if you like it, let it go to you every day." You can see it's all right."

He Yufan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the words that had already rushed to his mouth turned around before being swallowed back into his stomach.

He squeezed the handle of the dagger in his hand.

For a while, I didn't know whether to laugh or scold the other party for being unprincipled.

So after holding back for a while, he lowered his head to look at the sword, and stopped talking nonsense with Huan Chengzhi.

This short sword was only a little longer than the forearm, the hilt was black and the blade was bright white.The body of the dark red sword was engraved with fine golden characters. He Yufan stared at it carefully for a long time, and found that the characters were not quite the same as those he was familiar with, and he couldn't understand what they meant.

"This is the language shared by the beasts." Seeing him studying the word, Huan Chengzhi explained: "It's a forbidden curse, put on the sword, and the sword stabbed a person, the more critical the part, The more cultivation bases that can be sealed."

He Yufan asked: "Does it mean that if you stab the opponent's dantian, you will be crippled by that person's cultivation?"

"There is no need for the dantian at all." Huan Chengzhi raised his lips and smiled: "As long as the three inches around the dantian can be touched, even if it is only a small wound, I must personally break the curse, otherwise the opponent will never even think about using it. Spirit power."

Huan Chengzhi said it very proudly, and his tone was not meant to be a joke at all.It's just that the content was too brutal, and He Yufan felt that the dagger in his hand felt hot when he heard it, which was not generally scary.

After looking at the sword over and over again and studying it for a while, He Yufan couldn't help sighing: "This thing is simply a big killer."

"Ultimate Immortal Grade." Huan Chengzhi said: "So you think I have it, and it's worth smashing against a broken stone like a human sword cultivator?"

He Yufan scratched his head.

It seems to be the same reason.

but……

"I think we should give it a try." He Yufan said, "I really want you to get the reward."

"I know."

Huan Chengzhi nodded and smiled.

He has always known that in the eyes of the other party, it seems that all the good things in the world should belong to him.

Although this idea is a bit greedy, but I have to say, it is really cute...

As Huan Chengzhi thought about it, the bright red in his eyes darkened a lot.

Even if He Yufan didn't realize it, he still remembered it clearly——

When he mentioned the Taoist companion just now, the other party didn't have the slightest intention to refute.And when he approached him with the lie of the exposed estrus period in this short period of time, the other party didn't have the slightest intention to refuse.

Thinking about it this way, if He Yufan finally nodded, he probably wouldn't have to wait until his next life.

Maintaining this happy mood, within half an hour, Huan Chengzhi stopped at the foot of a mountain.

He Yufan got down from his arms, looked up at the mountain high up into the clouds ahead, and couldn't figure out exactly where the peak was.It took a while before he looked away, and asked Huan Chengzhi, "Don't tell me what the name of Binghuomen is, they want to hold a competition on the top of this mountain."

"This place is called Wanjian Peak. It is the head of the four main peaks of the Binghuomen, and it is said that it is also the highest mountain in the world here." Huan Chengzhi looked up at the mountain together with him, and said with full of expectation in his mouth: "I used to do it a few years ago. I have heard rumors that the grass and trees at the foot of the mountain are flourishing, and the top of the mountain has been frozen for thousands of years, but I have been unable to find an opportunity to open my eyes, I did not expect to live a new life, but seized the opportunity.”

He Yufan: "..."

At this moment, he clearly felt the insurmountable gap between the ancient sports school and the modern otaku.

Swallowing with difficulty, He Yufan said, "Well, this place is so high, can we really climb up without lack of oxygen?"

Huan Chengzhi didn't understand the meaning of the words, and raised his eyebrows to look at He Yufan in confusion.

The latter waved his hand.

Now that he has become an unreasonable existence like a "cultivator", he should not have the problem of lack of oxygen due to the high altitude...

He Yufan comforted himself in his heart.

Then Huan Chengzhi put two layers of padded clothes on his body, and put on a hat and neckerchief. After almost wrapping it into a ball, he was picked up again.

He Yufan wanted to say that Huan Chengzhi was making a fuss out of a molehill, but before he could say anything, a gust of cold wind rushed towards his face following the latter's too fast pace.Don't spit out the words that were kept in his mouth, He Yufan buried his head in Huan Cheng's arms the moment he swallowed it.

Thinking that the two of them would stay in this freezing place for more than a month, He Yufan suddenly felt that whether it was the fire seed or the Demon Extinguisher Sword, they would all die on their own.

He really wants to go home...

But this kind of thing is at best just a thought.

When Huan Chengzhi put him back on the ground, He Yufan rubbed his cheeks resignedly, shivered, and followed the groups of people around him to the distant door with the words " Go to the pure white gate of the "Sword" plaque.

Just like what Huan Chengzhi said, the top of Wanjian Peak is really different from the lush greenery below the mountain——

The white marble slabs under the feet were covered with a thick layer of snow, and even the huge white square door was covered with a lot of ice and snow.

He Yufan shook his body, and took the initiative to hold Huan Chengzhi's hand.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled clearly. With a movement of his fingertips, he clasped the slender hand in his palm, and then slowly exerted force to transfer his spiritual energy from his palm into He Yufan's body.

After a while, the latter warmed up a lot, raised his head and showed a big smirk without hesitation.

Huan Chengzhi smiled back at him, and then looked at a small building not far behind the gate. He raised his chin and said to He Yufan, "That should be the place to register and charge, and testing may be required. Use your spiritual power, so I will register later, just wait for me obediently, okay?"

He Yufan blinked.

In fact, in this icy and snowy situation, he was still reluctant to let go of such a fire source in his hand.But for the sake of the overall situation, he still nodded and said, "Do you still need to pay for this competition?"

"Otherwise, do you think that the Binghuomen give back to the public for free?" Huan Chengzhi sneered: "The competition was originally held to make money, how could there be no threshold."

"Too."

He Yufan pouted: "Then hurry up, this place is so cold."

Huan Chengzhi nodded.

After these two sentences, the two of them also walked to the side of the small building.

The place where the door is entered is a small enchantment, and only one person can pass through by injecting spiritual power into the stones on the side.The two studied the thing, and finally He Yufan waved his hand in despair, signaling Huan Chengzhi to come in by himself, and he just waited outside.

Although Huan Chengzhi was reluctant, it was not realistic for He Yufan to use his spiritual power at this time. After struggling for a moment, he took a few fire-attribute magic weapons from his Qiankun bag and handed them to the other party, saying "I will be right back" , then quickly entered the small building.

He Yufan squatted down holding the pile of magic weapons when the figures disappeared in place.

Although this thing is not as effective as Huan Chengzhi's body temperature, it can still ensure that he will not shiver from the cold here.

If it is not good, it may be that the cold wind is still a bit too strong, and it hurts my face.

He Yufan sighed involuntarily as he thought about it.Watching the breath turn into a white mist in front of his eyes, he couldn't help squeezing his already huddled body even tighter.

After a while, the wind blowing on his face suddenly stopped a lot, and there was a shadow on the ground in front of him that blocked the light.

He Yufan immediately looked up happily.

But at the moment when he saw the figure in front of him, he was inevitably disappointed.

It was a man in a blue Taoist robe.

In terms of appearance, it looks like 25-[-].Her waist-length black hair was tied behind her head by a thin blue ribbon, her big round eyes under thick eyebrows, her tall nose bridge and her slightly wide mouth made her look unavoidable. An upright hero's aura.

The moment he saw He Yufan's face, the man was taken aback.In the next second, he seemed to realize his impoliteness, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Hello, fellow daoist, this is Feng Muliang, a disciple of the Ice and Fire Sect, and he is also the person in charge of receiving the masters today. Just now I saw fellow daoist alone I've been squatting for a long time, so I want to ask, is there anything I can help you, Fellow Daoist? Of course, please forgive me if I disturb you, I..."

"You said your name is Feng Muliang?"

He Yufan opened his mouth suddenly, and answered the wrong question.

The man was taken aback by his sudden question. He only paused for a second, but still nodded with a competent reception professionalism: "That's right, fellow daoist..."

"My name is He Yufan. You can just call me by my name. Daoyouyou, Daoyou. The address sounds quite strange." You are quite suitable for my eyes, so let's broaden our social circle, let's make friends, shall we?"

Feng Muliang: "..."

He looked at the rare beauty in front of him with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but look up at the blue sky.

The master said that recently he was afraid that he would be robbed.

Is it...

Is it peach blossom robbery?