The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

"I'm sorry, Elder Feng. Brother Yiyuan admires Jianxiu more, and he seldom meets him, so I'm a little excited." Hua Xiaoyu apologized politely and calmly.Apparently this sort of thing is done a lot.

There are many sword cultivators in Fangxuanjianmen, but in the entire cultivation world, the proportion is indeed relatively small.Take the top ten sects as an example, apart from Xuanjian sect, only Shuiyuezong and Xiaoyaozong have elders who specialize in teaching sword cultivation.The other seven sects also learned swordsmanship, but they couldn't make up a branch, so they didn't give special treatment.Counting down to the middle school and the low school, the ratio is almost the same. Almost only one school in the five schools teaches sword repair.

The remaining [-]% of Dharma cultivation is just a general term.These include pharmacists, equipment trainers, formation masters, healers, astrologers, poison masters, and so on.It was only because they majored in magic weapons that they were collectively referred to as such.But even if this part is not counted, there are more Dharma cultivation in the cultivation world.It's just because sword cultivators who need to forge their bodies are too difficult to cultivate.

In addition, even if the Xuanjian sect is called one of the top ten sects, the number of people is sometimes not much larger than that of the middle law cultivator sect.It is indeed difficult to meet a more powerful swordsman on the road.

"Elder... elder?" Hearing this word, Hua Yiyuan was stunned.He looked at Hua Xiaoyu suspiciously, then at Fengzhi, and finally back at Hua Xiaoyu, "Didn't you both start at the same time? Why is he an elder and you are a disciple."

It is simply which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.Hua Xiaoyu glared at Hua Yiyuan with puffed up cheeks.

That childish appearance is completely different from the usual gloomy look.Together with a large birthmark on the face, it also looks a little cute, like a large dalmatian.Feng Zhi looked at Hua Xiaoyu's appearance, and let go of his guard.Probably Hua Xiaoyu lived in the demon clan since she was a child, and has different ideas from cultivators.

"I..." Hua Yiyuan coughed twice.He thought about it, but didn't know what to say.

Feng Zhi saw that Hua Xiaoyu was good, so he boasted casually, "Xiaoyu is very powerful. In Xuanjianmen, he is one of the few disciples who are qualified to participate in the new dragon list right after he started. Ordinary disciples who start Decades may not be eligible to participate."

Of course, these decades must be considered in terms of the entire cultivation world.In Xuanjianmen, a sect with a distorted ratio of disciples that are fewer than elders, if you can pick out a qualified one, you will rush to join.How can they keep picking and choosing like other sects.

"Wow. So powerful." Hua Yi was far from understanding this, and he immediately showed a look of admiration.Hua Yiyuan asked curiously: "Is Elder Feng also one of the people who are qualified to participate?"

Not to mention Bai Zixin's smile this time, even Fengzhi admired this godly knife very much.

"Elder Feng is in charge of leading the team." These words were almost said by Hua Xiaoyu staring at Hua Yiyuan.He started at the same time, but it turned out that during the new dragon list period, there was a foundation building period and a distraction period. The gap between them was so big that people wondered whether he was talented or stupid.However, Hua Xiaoyu is known as a genius of swordsmanship, and her talent must have been buried in the clan, and she finally got out of the clan after asking a lot.

It is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, which is absolutely true.Feng Zhi saw Hua Yiyuan at first sight, but thought that Hua Yiyuan was a poor and shy person, and even a low-grade spirit stone had to be opportunistic to enter the city gate.However, it was discovered that Hua Yiyuan was persistent in repaying the retribution, which shows that her conscience is still alive.Now that they meet for the second time, Feng Zhi feels that Hua Yiyuan is a foolish and adoring person.With that appearance, Feng Zhi didn't say who he looked like.Too many people adored him for a year.

"Ah. Awesome." Hua Yiyuan once again cast admiring gazes at Feng Zhi.

[His vocabulary of praise is so lacking. 】Bai Zixin couldn't hold back her complaints.When you come and go, you will know how to say a few words.

Because of Hua Yiyuan's disturbance, the matter between Hua Xiaoyu and Feng Zhi came to an end for the time being.Since Hua Yiyuan came to break karma and retribution, Feng Zhi didn't want to talk too much with Hua Xiaoyu, lest Hua Yiyuan get entangled with fate that shouldn't be inexplicably.But Feng Zhi was still slightly surprised that Hua Xiaoyu would appear in Xingluo City.After all, Hua Xiaoyu is Wan Jianfeng's disciple. Logically speaking, Wan Jianfeng is the one with the fewest disciples out of the five peaks.And Hua Xiaoyu not only appeared here, but also had an appointment with Hua Yiyuan, a member of the tribe. After thinking about it, there must be some deep meaning.

Could it be the magic cultivator again?

After finishing lunch with Hua Xiaoyu and the others, Feng Zhiwo lay on the bed and thought hard.Because the word Moxiu has appeared too frequently recently, Feng Zhi couldn't help but blame Moxiu for everything.Coupled with Hua Xiaoyu's attitude towards Mo Yuyan.

It feels... as if there was a friendly exchange with Moxiu.Or to put it another way, he knows the magic repair very well.Familiar with all the characteristics of magic repair.

Moxiu is indeed an existence that everyone shouts and beats in the world of comprehension.Cultivators also avoid demonic energy very much, thinking that magical energy can be transmitted even by looking at it.But these are only cultivators who have not participated in the battle between immortals and demons to have such extreme reactions.Comprehension practitioners who have really experienced the plunder of demon cultivators know the characteristics of demon cultivators well.Just like Zhang Shuiliu was beaten and killed by ten-year-olds, but he was also favored by the elders and accepted as an apprentice.

It's just that this kind of calmness is not what Hua Xiaoyu should have at his age.Feng Zhi thought for a while, and then felt that he was a little paranoid.For an NPC like Hua Xiaoyu whose name has never appeared before, what is there for him to think about so much.If Hua Xiaoyu asks, he will do a favor and sell some favors so that he can get props later.If Hua Xiaoyu didn't ask to come up, then he wouldn't be bothered about it.

He didn't even think about whether to save the world or how to save the world.Why should he bother about the chores of the little cat and the little dog.This is not mediocrity.

Mo Yuyan sat quietly at the table.He was still fiddling with the bumpy sword tassel.He didn't fool around so stupidly, but took out a sword fringe that he thought was good, and tried to weave it according to the texture.

Mo Yuyan has always looked at Feng Zhiduo, and Feng Zhi imitated the way Mo Yuyan stared at him, looking straight at Mo Yuyan.

That big hand with well-defined bones could swing a sword taller than a person, but at this time it was knotted by this thin rope.But even so, Mo Yuyan didn't show any impatience.After making a mistake, he slowly untied it, and after undoing it, it became a ball again inexplicably.

Feng Zhi looked at Mo Yuyan's dazed look when he saw the rope in his hand tangled up, and felt extremely funny.It's funny, but also kind of cute.I feel that such a tall and burly man can do this kind of manual work is also pleasing to the eye.

After watching it for two or three times, Feng Zhi finally showed mercy and got up from the bed.

He sat beside Mo Yuyan, propped his head, and looked at his lover with a smile, "Want Jiansui?"

He wrote the matter of exchanging gifts by himself, Feng Zhi himself rarely used a sword, but he saw Mo Yuyan's rivalry.No need to guess, Mo Yuyan thought that the exchange meant that he had to give whatever he wanted.Probably understood the exchange as an equivalent exchange, and the meaning of barter.

"Yeah." Mo Yuyan stopped what he was doing, and looked at Fengzhi expressionlessly: "But I can't do it well."

Feng Zhi picked up Mo Yuyan's pattern on the table.The light-white fingertips rubbed against the blue-black knot, and they felt indescribably hot.

After looking at the knot twice, Feng Zhi asked, "Do you want this style?"

"It's okay. As long as it's done by you." When Mo Yuyan said this, there was a hint of joy on his face.He could already imagine that his wish would come true.

"What about the color? What do you like?" Feng Zhi continued to ask.Mo Yuyan's hands were made in white.But it was for him.

"Black." Mo Yuyan replied honestly, and he added, "Dirty resistant."

Feng Zhi burst out laughing.The sword cultivators of Xuanjianmen really all look alike.He really thought that Mo Yuyan always dressed in dark colors because he liked it, but he didn't expect it to be dirt-resistant.

A hint of doubt appeared in Mo Yuyan's eyes, wondering if he had said something wrong.

"Okay." Feng Zhi put down the knot, and smoothed Mo Yuyan's collar, "You look good in black, you look handsome."

Mo Yuyan was usually dumb, and now he didn't know what to say.Feng Zhi didn't care either.He smiled and patted the smoothed collar, and took out a long black rope from the storage bag.

Fengzhi's fingers are long and soft, and it looks even more beautiful with that jade-like skin.Mo Yuyan couldn't help but be amazed.However, what even Mo Yuyan didn't expect was that Feng Zhi's hands were not only dexterous, but also miraculous.

I saw that Feng Zhi's fingers just fiddled with it a few times, and then he straightened the long rope.The two ends of the rope were closed, and then the light-white fingers were used to turn the rope over and over again, making a shape like a well.There were more and more tic-tac-toe shapes, until the structure was too numerous to see clearly, Feng Zhi pulled the rope out like that.The rope was made into a flower.Feng Zhi didn't stop, he slowly tightened the outer rope, leaving a loop on both sides.

In less than a stick of incense, Feng Zhi tied a knot.

But this is Jiansui, how can it be as simple as just one knot.Feng Zhi took out two more tassels from the storage bag and put them behind the knot.Finally, a little tidying up.A simple tassel was easily born from Feng Zhi's hands.

"This is a long knot." Feng Zhi stuffed the sword spike into Mo Yuyan's hand, but did not leave.

Feng Zhi fiddled with the coiled knot with his fingernails, and the coiled knot happened to be placed on Mo Yuyan's palm.It looked as if he was deliberately teasing Mo Yuyan's palm.However, Fengzhi smiled sweetly, and Mo Yuyan felt even hotter.

"The length of the pan symbolizes the implementation of the circle, the origin of all things, and the main knot of many changing knots. Because it represents the auspiciousness of the road, it is highly valued by people." As he spoke, Fengzhi got closer.Finally, he whispered in Mo Yuyan's ear: "It has another meaning, which represents longing for an old friend far away."