Zhu He
Chapter 18
Seeing Po Ge and another person entered the door, Chang Jiaci got up immediately.
Dong Qinghe also stood up, and handed over the cup of tea on the table.
Po Ge took it, passed it to the person behind him, and said with a smile: "Jiao Yang, come and sit down, you are a great contributor to finding the treasure."
From a closer look, the man was indeed a young man, with a figure like green bamboo, slender and straight, with a face like a lotus flower, with picturesque eyebrows, but his expression was full of arrogance, except that he bowed his head and saluted Dong Qinghe the moment he saw Dong Qinghe .
"It's just an order from the head of the sect. Fortunately, I fulfilled my mission." The young man drank the tea in one gulp, threw it away, and the cup fell back onto the table without a sound.And his voice is more like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, mellow and clear.
As Murong Jiaoyang said, without waiting for Dong Qinghe to ask, he took off a large wooden box from his back and put it on the table.
The wooden box was very old, the edges were blackened and cracked, and looked no different from the firewood picked up by the roadside, but Murong Jiaoyang was very precious. But the beautiful eyes shot straight at Chang Jiaci, who was standing in the corner and also staring at the thing intently, all on guard.
Chang Jiaci raised his eyes and met Murong Jiaoyang's sharp knife-like eyes, and was startled.
After Dong Qinghe noticed it, he calmed down: "Jiao Yang, it's okay, he is my new disciple."
Murong Jiaoyang frowned, and then scraped Chang Jiaci up and down like a fletcher, and then he was reluctantly relieved, and raised his hand to slap open the tattered lid.
In an instant, a dazzling light spread out, illuminating the entire inner room brightly.
Po Ge was the first to let out a sigh, and turned to look at Dong Qinghe in surprise.
"Sect Master..."
Dong Qinghe was rarely in a daze, and after a while he murmured: "The net of heaven and earth..."
Po Ge nodded repeatedly, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "That's right, those legends... turned out to be true."
And Chang Jiaci, who is not as good-eyed as everyone else, was blinded by the light for a long time before gradually re-seeing. When he looked around, he saw two long knives placed side by side in the wooden box, one as red as a knife. blood, a handle is as black as ink.Different from the decay of the outer box, the two knives in the box are gorgeous. The blades are shining brightly, and the handles are inlaid with various gems that cannot be named. They look extraordinary at first glance.
It's just that Chang Jiaci took a closer look, and found that the sword became more and more familiar, turned his gaze, and landed on the handbook on the side of the table, carefully flipped through a few pages, and found the sword next to the flickering sword. Aren't the two painted knives the ones in front of me?
A sky net, a ground net.
But how bad can a weapon that can stand up to Fuguang be broken?
Really good stuff...
Chang Jiaci's eyes also lit up.
Murong Jiaoyang on the other end talked about how he got these two knives.
Every ten years in the world of comprehension, there will be a Magic Artifact Conference. There are many people in attendance. Maybe hearing the name will make people feel very grand, but this is not the case. Many sects that claim to be righteous never allow their disciples to participate, because the conference is a Opened in prison wind forest.The terrain of Prison Wind Forest is delicate, and it is at the junction of the usual residence of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. It is conceivable that the visitors at this meeting are from all walks of life.The rules of the Artifact Conference are also very simple, it is a sale, the sellers who get good things rush to ship, and the buyers who want to buy them just buy them with spirit stones.
But what if there are not as many spirit stones as others?
It's also easy to handle.
grab.
This is the special feature of the Artifact Conference. No one cares how you get the weapon. Here everything is based on strength. You can fight as you like at the conference, but you are not allowed to take lives. After the conference, everyone forgets the past , not to track down who got the magic weapon, and not to track down the whereabouts of the magic weapon after it left.
So, in such a straightforward meeting, will those orthodox sects who keep saying that the rules are cruel and don't join forces with demon cultivators and demon cultivators really let go?Cover your face and hide yourself, everyone knows it.
However, in the past, Qinghemen rarely participated. Firstly, Dong Qinghe’s rule was extremely strict, and the elders already had their own treasures, so there was no need to search for them. There are many Chenbu who are in charge of magic weapons who are good at forging knives and swords, and Murong Jiaoyang is the most among them, so they rarely go to join in the fun.
It's just that this time it's a little different. The premise is that in recent years, some practitioners will die strangely every once in a while in the cultivation world. The common point is that they are all advanced in cultivation, but the appearance of death is emaciated, and the essence of their bodies has been completely absorbed.The first object of suspicion in this situation is naturally those demon cultivators who feed on it, but it has been too long to find out who did it. The only clue is that three arc-shaped wounds were left on the chests of those people , but not like any kind of magic weapon known to everyone.
For this reason, Murong Jiaoyang, who never cared about being nosy but was only obsessed with weapons and magic weapons, became interested in that murder weapon, and this magic weapon conference was a good opportunity for him to investigate.
Of course, this is what Jiao Yang himself said to Dong Qinghe, but Dong Qinghe knew in his heart that this was only a small part of the reason, and the other part, Jiao Yang went here for himself.
Although Dong Qinghe has reached the Mahayana cultivation base, he is still one step away from crossing the catastrophe and ascending. Regardless of this small step, the closer to the highest point, the slower the progress. How many lessons learned by the predecessors were ruined by this one step , must not be ignored.So Murong Jiaoyang wanted to find a magic weapon that could help Dong Qinghe improve his mana, but unexpectedly he brought this back.
Looking at his dusty body, and thinking about the rules of the Magic Artifact Conference, Murong Jiaoyang must have put in a little effort to get this knife.
However, Murong Jiaoyang said all these skills in two or three sentences, saying that he saw a casual cultivator carrying this, and the other party said he won a bet with someone, while the person who gave him the knife said it was a thief. It was dug out from an ancient tomb. In short, after many twists and turns, the origin of this pair of nets can no longer be traced.The seller asked for [-] spirit stones, and the person who didn't go out very often sold them to someone else.
"However, this knife still belongs to us now." Murong Jiaoyang didn't say how he got it later, he just raised his chin in a cold and arrogant way, making people vaguely guess the fate of the person who competed with him.
"Interesting and interesting," Po Ge patted the young man's shoulder appreciatively, and laughed, "It is rumored that one of the nets will be the main fire, and the other will be the main soil. Hai, sect master, no matter which method you use, it will definitely help you find a new and smooth path in your cultivation."
Hearing these words, Murong Jiaoyang nodded slightly, and also made Chang Jiaci's eyes shine even brighter. He looked at Dong Qinghe, then at the two knives, his dark pupils were almost like night pearls.
Compared to their surprise, Dong Qinghe was calm. He just stared at the two knives for a while, then slowly reached out and picked up the red long knife named Tianluo.
The moment he grasped the handle of the knife, Chang Jiaci clearly saw a piece of golden-red sparks rubbing off Tianluo's knife, followed by two indiscernible crackling sounds.
"Master..." Murong Jiaoyang suddenly became nervous.
Dong Qinghe didn't seem to notice it, and only slowly put the knife back after examining it carefully, but there were two scorched black marks on his open palm, which must have been burned by the fire. of.
Chang Jiaci was surprised.
Po Ge on the side was also a little surprised: "I haven't seen a weapon that can hurt you for many years. This is really extraordinary."
Dong Qinghe put his hands back into his sleeves calmly, and said lightly: "This saber is just like Fuguang, it recognizes the master."
"That's not difficult. I can find a way to break the breath of the former master, so they can recognize the new master." Murong Jiaoyang didn't think so.
Chang Jiaci craned his neck when he heard that.
Dong Qinghe shook his head, and suddenly clicked on the scabbard of the black knife: "Golden Cicada Seal."
Po Ge and Murong Jiaoyang were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look carefully, only to find that there was really a totem carved in that place, which was only half the size of a fingernail, and it was a cicada.
"The golden cicada seal of Jiuning Palace?" Po Ge was surprised.
Jiuning Palace?Jiaci felt that this name was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Yes, this is their knife." Dong Qinghe said.
"But the Jiu Ning Palace school has always used swords, how can they forge knives?" Murong Jiaoyang, who is familiar with the magic weapons of all schools, asked strangely.
Dong Qinghe thought for a while: "Looking at this knife box, we can see that these two divine soldiers have been wandering outside for many years. The Jiuning Palace has been established for a long time, with a long history, much earlier than Qinghe Gate, and perhaps belonged to the previous generations. Senior, also unknown."
"So, what is the sect master planning?" Po Ge asked.
Dong Qinghe glanced at Murong Jiaoyang who was frowning, and smiled apologetically: "Please come, Palace Master Hua, and return this knife to its original owner."
Flower Palace Master! ?
Chang Jiaci, who had been staring at the knife box all the time, finally had a flash of inspiration.
Isn't this the name that Qingyue mentioned when talking about the sect master's Taoist monks with Qinglang and the others? !
The author has something to say: After sorting out the elders of Qinghemen so far, eight out of seven have emerged.
Metal, wood, water and fire, sun, moon and stars, the status of the sun, moon and stars is higher than metal, wood, water and fire
Jin: Zhelong (responsible for guarding)
Wood: Miscellaneous (daily life)
Water: Fufeng (dismissed, farming)
Fire: Endless (spiritual beast)
Day: Elder Jin (alchemy)
Month: Po Ge (Assistant, Personnel Scheduling)
Star: Qiu Mu Wang (in charge of rewards and punishments)
Chen: Murong Scorching Sun (Dharma weapon)
If you are interested, you can read it. If you are not interested, remember that anyway, I will talk about it in detail later when needed. Anyway, just follow our Jiaci’s perspective.
Dong Qinghe also stood up, and handed over the cup of tea on the table.
Po Ge took it, passed it to the person behind him, and said with a smile: "Jiao Yang, come and sit down, you are a great contributor to finding the treasure."
From a closer look, the man was indeed a young man, with a figure like green bamboo, slender and straight, with a face like a lotus flower, with picturesque eyebrows, but his expression was full of arrogance, except that he bowed his head and saluted Dong Qinghe the moment he saw Dong Qinghe .
"It's just an order from the head of the sect. Fortunately, I fulfilled my mission." The young man drank the tea in one gulp, threw it away, and the cup fell back onto the table without a sound.And his voice is more like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, mellow and clear.
As Murong Jiaoyang said, without waiting for Dong Qinghe to ask, he took off a large wooden box from his back and put it on the table.
The wooden box was very old, the edges were blackened and cracked, and looked no different from the firewood picked up by the roadside, but Murong Jiaoyang was very precious. But the beautiful eyes shot straight at Chang Jiaci, who was standing in the corner and also staring at the thing intently, all on guard.
Chang Jiaci raised his eyes and met Murong Jiaoyang's sharp knife-like eyes, and was startled.
After Dong Qinghe noticed it, he calmed down: "Jiao Yang, it's okay, he is my new disciple."
Murong Jiaoyang frowned, and then scraped Chang Jiaci up and down like a fletcher, and then he was reluctantly relieved, and raised his hand to slap open the tattered lid.
In an instant, a dazzling light spread out, illuminating the entire inner room brightly.
Po Ge was the first to let out a sigh, and turned to look at Dong Qinghe in surprise.
"Sect Master..."
Dong Qinghe was rarely in a daze, and after a while he murmured: "The net of heaven and earth..."
Po Ge nodded repeatedly, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "That's right, those legends... turned out to be true."
And Chang Jiaci, who is not as good-eyed as everyone else, was blinded by the light for a long time before gradually re-seeing. When he looked around, he saw two long knives placed side by side in the wooden box, one as red as a knife. blood, a handle is as black as ink.Different from the decay of the outer box, the two knives in the box are gorgeous. The blades are shining brightly, and the handles are inlaid with various gems that cannot be named. They look extraordinary at first glance.
It's just that Chang Jiaci took a closer look, and found that the sword became more and more familiar, turned his gaze, and landed on the handbook on the side of the table, carefully flipped through a few pages, and found the sword next to the flickering sword. Aren't the two painted knives the ones in front of me?
A sky net, a ground net.
But how bad can a weapon that can stand up to Fuguang be broken?
Really good stuff...
Chang Jiaci's eyes also lit up.
Murong Jiaoyang on the other end talked about how he got these two knives.
Every ten years in the world of comprehension, there will be a Magic Artifact Conference. There are many people in attendance. Maybe hearing the name will make people feel very grand, but this is not the case. Many sects that claim to be righteous never allow their disciples to participate, because the conference is a Opened in prison wind forest.The terrain of Prison Wind Forest is delicate, and it is at the junction of the usual residence of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. It is conceivable that the visitors at this meeting are from all walks of life.The rules of the Artifact Conference are also very simple, it is a sale, the sellers who get good things rush to ship, and the buyers who want to buy them just buy them with spirit stones.
But what if there are not as many spirit stones as others?
It's also easy to handle.
grab.
This is the special feature of the Artifact Conference. No one cares how you get the weapon. Here everything is based on strength. You can fight as you like at the conference, but you are not allowed to take lives. After the conference, everyone forgets the past , not to track down who got the magic weapon, and not to track down the whereabouts of the magic weapon after it left.
So, in such a straightforward meeting, will those orthodox sects who keep saying that the rules are cruel and don't join forces with demon cultivators and demon cultivators really let go?Cover your face and hide yourself, everyone knows it.
However, in the past, Qinghemen rarely participated. Firstly, Dong Qinghe’s rule was extremely strict, and the elders already had their own treasures, so there was no need to search for them. There are many Chenbu who are in charge of magic weapons who are good at forging knives and swords, and Murong Jiaoyang is the most among them, so they rarely go to join in the fun.
It's just that this time it's a little different. The premise is that in recent years, some practitioners will die strangely every once in a while in the cultivation world. The common point is that they are all advanced in cultivation, but the appearance of death is emaciated, and the essence of their bodies has been completely absorbed.The first object of suspicion in this situation is naturally those demon cultivators who feed on it, but it has been too long to find out who did it. The only clue is that three arc-shaped wounds were left on the chests of those people , but not like any kind of magic weapon known to everyone.
For this reason, Murong Jiaoyang, who never cared about being nosy but was only obsessed with weapons and magic weapons, became interested in that murder weapon, and this magic weapon conference was a good opportunity for him to investigate.
Of course, this is what Jiao Yang himself said to Dong Qinghe, but Dong Qinghe knew in his heart that this was only a small part of the reason, and the other part, Jiao Yang went here for himself.
Although Dong Qinghe has reached the Mahayana cultivation base, he is still one step away from crossing the catastrophe and ascending. Regardless of this small step, the closer to the highest point, the slower the progress. How many lessons learned by the predecessors were ruined by this one step , must not be ignored.So Murong Jiaoyang wanted to find a magic weapon that could help Dong Qinghe improve his mana, but unexpectedly he brought this back.
Looking at his dusty body, and thinking about the rules of the Magic Artifact Conference, Murong Jiaoyang must have put in a little effort to get this knife.
However, Murong Jiaoyang said all these skills in two or three sentences, saying that he saw a casual cultivator carrying this, and the other party said he won a bet with someone, while the person who gave him the knife said it was a thief. It was dug out from an ancient tomb. In short, after many twists and turns, the origin of this pair of nets can no longer be traced.The seller asked for [-] spirit stones, and the person who didn't go out very often sold them to someone else.
"However, this knife still belongs to us now." Murong Jiaoyang didn't say how he got it later, he just raised his chin in a cold and arrogant way, making people vaguely guess the fate of the person who competed with him.
"Interesting and interesting," Po Ge patted the young man's shoulder appreciatively, and laughed, "It is rumored that one of the nets will be the main fire, and the other will be the main soil. Hai, sect master, no matter which method you use, it will definitely help you find a new and smooth path in your cultivation."
Hearing these words, Murong Jiaoyang nodded slightly, and also made Chang Jiaci's eyes shine even brighter. He looked at Dong Qinghe, then at the two knives, his dark pupils were almost like night pearls.
Compared to their surprise, Dong Qinghe was calm. He just stared at the two knives for a while, then slowly reached out and picked up the red long knife named Tianluo.
The moment he grasped the handle of the knife, Chang Jiaci clearly saw a piece of golden-red sparks rubbing off Tianluo's knife, followed by two indiscernible crackling sounds.
"Master..." Murong Jiaoyang suddenly became nervous.
Dong Qinghe didn't seem to notice it, and only slowly put the knife back after examining it carefully, but there were two scorched black marks on his open palm, which must have been burned by the fire. of.
Chang Jiaci was surprised.
Po Ge on the side was also a little surprised: "I haven't seen a weapon that can hurt you for many years. This is really extraordinary."
Dong Qinghe put his hands back into his sleeves calmly, and said lightly: "This saber is just like Fuguang, it recognizes the master."
"That's not difficult. I can find a way to break the breath of the former master, so they can recognize the new master." Murong Jiaoyang didn't think so.
Chang Jiaci craned his neck when he heard that.
Dong Qinghe shook his head, and suddenly clicked on the scabbard of the black knife: "Golden Cicada Seal."
Po Ge and Murong Jiaoyang were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look carefully, only to find that there was really a totem carved in that place, which was only half the size of a fingernail, and it was a cicada.
"The golden cicada seal of Jiuning Palace?" Po Ge was surprised.
Jiuning Palace?Jiaci felt that this name was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Yes, this is their knife." Dong Qinghe said.
"But the Jiu Ning Palace school has always used swords, how can they forge knives?" Murong Jiaoyang, who is familiar with the magic weapons of all schools, asked strangely.
Dong Qinghe thought for a while: "Looking at this knife box, we can see that these two divine soldiers have been wandering outside for many years. The Jiuning Palace has been established for a long time, with a long history, much earlier than Qinghe Gate, and perhaps belonged to the previous generations. Senior, also unknown."
"So, what is the sect master planning?" Po Ge asked.
Dong Qinghe glanced at Murong Jiaoyang who was frowning, and smiled apologetically: "Please come, Palace Master Hua, and return this knife to its original owner."
Flower Palace Master! ?
Chang Jiaci, who had been staring at the knife box all the time, finally had a flash of inspiration.
Isn't this the name that Qingyue mentioned when talking about the sect master's Taoist monks with Qinglang and the others? !
The author has something to say: After sorting out the elders of Qinghemen so far, eight out of seven have emerged.
Metal, wood, water and fire, sun, moon and stars, the status of the sun, moon and stars is higher than metal, wood, water and fire
Jin: Zhelong (responsible for guarding)
Wood: Miscellaneous (daily life)
Water: Fufeng (dismissed, farming)
Fire: Endless (spiritual beast)
Day: Elder Jin (alchemy)
Month: Po Ge (Assistant, Personnel Scheduling)
Star: Qiu Mu Wang (in charge of rewards and punishments)
Chen: Murong Scorching Sun (Dharma weapon)
If you are interested, you can read it. If you are not interested, remember that anyway, I will talk about it in detail later when needed. Anyway, just follow our Jiaci’s perspective.
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