Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

On the second day after accepting Zhang Yuliang, Cheng Dan broke through to the Nine Heavens of Entry.The guardian of the sword mound sent him a letter that day, asking him to find a time to go and pick up a sword in his hand, which was regarded as an admission benefit for the "students" of Pingsheng Pavilion.

The Sword Tomb is the core area of ​​Jianzong, where tens of thousands of swords and thousands of other types of weapons are hidden, which is the treasured resources and development foundation of Jianzong.

Although Cheng Dan is not a real sword sect disciple, he can only go to the first floor of the sword mound to pick weapons and cannot get high-grade swords, but with his Buddhist practice character and the three escorts of Zhang Yuliang, the ordinary spirit The sword is also enough for him.

"There is class in the afternoon, let's go now." After closing the letter, Cheng Dan said to Zhang Yuliang.

Zhang Yuliang nodded, got up and walked out with him.

Jianzhong and Pingsheng Pavilion are only separated by two iron chain star bridges. When they walked across the bridge, they saw a dark brown peak faintly protruding from a sea of ​​clouds and mist in the distance. sword.

That is Jianzhong, one of the most important areas of Shushan Jianzong.

Outside the sword mound, a white-haired old man sat in the sea of ​​clouds and smoked a hookah. The surrounding cloud air was continuously sucked into the pipe along with his breathing, and then turned into pure spiritual energy and slowly spit out, melting into the peak of the sword mound.

Looking at its appearance, it is no different from an ordinary old man, even older. The thin body and wrinkled face like old bark are a bit scary, but other than that, there is no intimidating aura, and there is no superior person The posture, at first glance, looks very ordinary.

It happened that such a seemingly ordinary old man had guarded outside the sword mound for more than a thousand years, and killed countless practitioners of the same generation. He still occupies the No. 1 throne of Jianzong, and no one can shake him.

Standing in front of him, Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang felt as if they were facing mountains and oceans, and they felt unfathomable and elusive.Even if he only cast a light glance, before he could get close, he had already put them under great pressure.

"Old Sword." The two bowed respectfully and saluted.

Jian Lao let out a breath of fresh air: "Come pick up weapons?"

Cheng Dan hurriedly replied: "Yes."

"There is a dagger in the middle of the first floor, which is suitable for your figure and cultivation level, go." Jian Lao cherished his words like gold, and after saying this sentence, he tapped the cigarette rod lightly, and then stopped talking.

"Thank you, Elder Jian, for reminding me."

Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang didn't dare to stay longer, and after thanking them, they stepped into the sword mound on clouds.

The peak of Jianzhong is composed of weapons, the internal aura is suppressed, and there is no foothold, so it can only walk in the air with clouds and air as a bridge.The cloud bridge didn't last long, so Cheng Dan had to choose it as soon as possible, otherwise, once the bridge collapsed and fell into the tomb, the sword energy that had accumulated for many years would crush them to pieces.

Elder Jian also knew this, so he specifically reminded him where to pick a sword.Practitioners and swordsmen in the entry realm don't have much demand for weapons, and they will start practicing their natal weapons only when they are in the mood. At that time, people and weapons share the same heart, and they will not replace new weapons.

Cheng Dan is not a combative person, and the reason why he came here to choose a sword is for self-defense, and he doesn't care much about the quality of the weapon.

He quickly found the dagger that Jian Lao said and took it out, and with the help of Zhang Yuliang, he cleaned the dirt off the sword with painstaking efforts, and then bid farewell to Jian Lao as he had come.

Back in the small building, Cheng Dan took out the dagger from his sleeve and put it on the table, showing it to Que Tianyin who was wearing a long cotton coat with a curious expression on his face.

The short sword is not as long as an arm, and the blade is covered with a layer of white jade-like luster, but it is slender and sharp.

Que Tianyin grasped the hilt of the sword and checked it over and over again, touched the tip of the sword from the blade, and then held the scabbard and twirled it around between her fingers. If she hadn't protected her hand with spiritual energy, she might have cut several holes in her palm.

"Jianzhong's sword is really good. You can use it for a long time when you are in your mood." After playing with it for a while, Que Tianyin returned the sword to Cheng Dan, and took a sip of brown sugar wolfberry chrysanthemum tea, "This sword Do you have a name?"

"It says on the scabbard that it's called Meng Yunsheng." Putting away the dagger, Cheng Dan picked up the teapot, opened the lid and looked at it. There was still a small half pot of tea and a mixture of goji berries and chrysanthemums in it, and asked amusedly. : "How did you drink this?"

"As a middle-aged person, I have to soak goji berries in a thermos cup." Que Tianyin touched his hairline and joked, "Seriously, the exercises I practice are cold and hurt the body, and I need to be recuperated to the second level of heart care , this tea is one of the tonics Wang Sheng Zen prescribed for me, and I drink it like water."

Cheng Dan leaned closer and sniffed it: "It smells really good, can I have a drink?"

"Drink, there is still a pot burning outside, Wang Sheng Chan wished I could drink this as a soup before meals." As he spoke, Que Tianyin opened the neckline a little, poured him a cup himself, and just finished pouring out what was left in the pot last bit of tea.

Cheng Dan picked up the teacup and turned to look out of the court.

The low eaves of the promenade stretches into the distance with the gloomy sky, the sound of the wind is sparse, and the sky is full of white like the moon, lighting up the clear water of the pool, faintly reflecting a small fire, a pot of warm tea, and two figures chatting by the pool.

"Wangshengchan treats you well." Looking at Zhang Yuliang and Wangshengchan who were talking in the courtyard, Cheng Dan joked with a smile: "Seeing how you two get along on weekdays, I always feel that you will be with me and Yuliang at any time. Kick open the cabinet door in front of you."

Que Tianyin laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You're thinking too much, I'm just a bad friend with him, especially the kind of bad friend who has a tacit understanding. Besides, the kind of exercises I practice are not suitable for dating. "

"Are you too forgetful?" Cheng Dan peeled an orange, gave him half, and asked strangely.

Que Tianyin slurred her mouth, somewhat slurred: "It's better than Taishang Wangqing, but it's not much better. People who practice this kind of exercise say that it's the same as Taishang Wangqing, but there is no one else. Taishang Wangqing is strong. If it weren't too difficult for Taishang Wangqing to get started, I wouldn't practice this method."

Cheng Dan, who had successfully practiced the Taishang Wangqing mentality method, smiled and said nothing.

The wind and snow suddenly blew into the door, and the snow particles fell on the two of them.

Que Tianyin coughed twice when he was cold, and Cheng Dan quickly stretched out his hands to tighten his collar: "It's too cold today, I guess the person in charge of the climate is in a bad mood, and they changed the hot summer into cold winter. Why don't you go back to your room and lie down ?”

"No need. How many years have I seen a snow scene in Jianzong, I want to see it again." Que Tianyin waved his hand, holding a cup of half-cold tea and looking at the snowflakes outside, tapping a cheerful tune on the cup with his fingertips.

The scenery was just right, and there were good friends by his side. On a whim, Cheng Dan went upstairs to fetch the Four Treasures of the Study, which he had bought in the market earlier. He made an open space on the low table, poured water and grinded it, picked up a pen and sketched the shadows of the eaves and corridors, and then traced them in detail. Courtyard scenery.

The green asparagus bamboo in the corner, the snow-covered grass under the porch, the ripples of the pool and a corner of the shadow, the tea smoke rising from the small red clay stove, a white plum blooming in full bloom in the snow...

There are many scenes painted on the paper, but instead of looking cramped, there is a feeling of emptiness.Cheng Dan added a few more dark clouds and one or two scribbled figures from the back, filling up those blank and open spaces, and completing this painting on a whim.

After finishing the last stroke, Cheng Dan was about to write an inscription when he suddenly heard noises coming from outside, and the tip of his pen paused in the air.

"What's going on?" Putting down the brush, Cheng Dan went around the short couple and went to the door, and saw two fellow practitioners rushing into the courtyard with a woman in a coma.

The woman's white clothes were mostly stained red with blood, and there was a terrible sword wound on her chest, which almost split her heart in the middle. However, the blood stained on the clothes did not flow from this wound, but from the wound. She kept spitting it out.

Zhang Yuliang and Wang Shengchan were very close, so they rushed forward immediately to ask about the situation.

"It was like this when Fellow Daoist Lu used space magic to teleport her back from Kunlun. The third elder asked us to send her back to Jiuque first. Please take care of her for half a day. Someone will come to pick her up after half a day."

After the two fellow Taoists finished speaking, they handed Lu Pingyun into Wang Shengchan's arms, wiped the blood off his face, and walked out of the small courtyard with a murderous look.

Like Lu Pingyun, they had just returned from Kunlun Mountain, and they had to go back to do other things at this time.

Cheng Dan couldn't care less about painting anymore, and helped Zhang Yuliang and Wang Shengchan carry him up to the second floor.

There has always been a room in Jiuque reserved for Lu Pingyun. The spare key was put away by Cheng Dan when he was cleaning, and now he can just use it.

The room was dusty due to no one living in it for a long time, but fortunately the bed was clean.

Wang Shengchan hugged Lu Pingyun to the bed, wanting to heal her wounds, but looking at the wound on her chest that could be called a crack, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even know what to do to bandage her.

"Let me try." Cheng Dan asked Wang Shengchan and Zhang Yuliang to step aside, took a few steps forward, and lightly tapped Lu Pingyun's forehead with his fingers, channeling his spiritual power.

He doesn't care too much about cultivation, and usually only likes to study some strange spells and healing techniques.I was thinking of being prepared, but I didn't expect that it would be useful one day. Fortunately, it was not used on my own people.

As Cheng Dan's spiritual power poured into Lu Pingyun's body continuously, her pale complexion gradually improved slightly, and the wound on her chest gradually stopped bleeding, barely holding her last breath.

After spending most of his spiritual power to pull Lu Pingyun half a step back from the brink of death, Cheng Dan slowly withdrew his strength and said, "I'm not strong enough, I can only do this step."

"Just do your best, don't force it, this is not something you can cure." Zhang Yuliang put his arms around his shoulders and took him away from the bed, "You have exhausted a lot, let's take a rest first. "

Wrapped in a coat, Que Tianyin walked to the door, peeked at Lu Pingyun, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and narrowed her eyes when her eyes touched the hideous scar on her heart, as if thinking of something, but the occasion was inappropriate, so she didn't speak.

At this moment, several people filled with blood and chill appeared in the room, and took away the dying Lu Pingyun without saying a word.

They came abruptly, and their departure was even more unexpected. Before Cheng Dan and the others could react, Lu Pingyun and them had disappeared without a trace.

In the room, the four of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Uh... something happened to Kunlun Mountain?" Cheng Dan tentatively made a guess.

Que Tianyin scratched her chin, and stopped talking several times, but Zhang Yuliang still couldn't see it, so she told him to speak quickly.

"I think...it's just I think!" Que Tianyin emphasized twice before saying, "I think Lu Pingyun's sword wound has a bit of jade coolness in it."

Hearing this, Cheng Dan and Wang Shengchan looked at Zhang Yuliang together.

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