The first sword repair in history [rebirth]

Qiao Zheng has been a little worried recently. His little boy suddenly ignored him.

Tang Sanyang has a completely non-violent and non-cooperative family background. He eats as he eats, sleeps as he sleeps, and crawls when he should be hugged, but he doesn't make a sound!No matter what Qiao Zheng said, Tang Sanyang acted as if he didn't hear it.

After two days of hard work, Qiao Zheng finally gave up.

I used to hear people say that monsters will always be abnormal for a few days every month.After careful calculation, the little brat has never had any trouble following him, and maybe he has reached such an abnormal age now.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zheng felt more at ease.

However, the disciples of the Taiwu Gate recently discovered that the area of ​​the back mountain where the spiritual energy is thin has been damaged a lot recently, even if the formation defense is strengthened, the destructive power is still not diminished.It has been reported to the Zongmen, and I am going to invite the elders to come and have a look.

"Come on, let me tidy it up for you." Qiao Zheng fixed Tang Sanyang on the futon, holding a shrunken flying sword [newly purchased high-grade magic weapon] in his hand, smiling very happily.

"Chichi!" Tang Sanyang finally couldn't hold back, and broke his skills.

There is no way, Qiao Zheng has already hit his head with his idea.

Really "over the head!"

Qiao Zheng wanted to give "Chonglang Jianjue" to the real Mingxu, but how to give it was still a problem?Daoist Ming Xu has the blood of the monster clan, so he can definitely earn his impression points with a monster.

But Qiao Zheng turned his head and looked at Tang Sanyang, who was neither a bird nor a chicken. Such a look was definitely not compatible with being cute and beautiful, and naturally it was even more incompatible with being mighty and handsome.If you go with Tang Sanyang in this state, you might be considered a monster abuser.

So, there is the present scene.

Qiao Zheng intends to use the sword in his hand to be shaved by Tang Sanyang.Qiao Zheng has always thought that monsters with dull hair are the cutest.The monster with feathers on its head is also very beautiful, but it's a pity that Tang Sanyang hasn't grown any yet.

"Squeak~!"

Tang Sanyang spread his fleshy little wings, and stepped forward to run.

Although as a sword cultivator, it is impossible to pay too much attention to his appearance.But it is absolutely impossible not to pay attention to your appearance.

If a law cultivator shaves his hair, what face will he have in the sword cultivator in the future?The most important thing is that for Qiao Zheng, an incompetent dharma practitioner who can't even practice the sword art well, it is estimated that if he is not careful, he will cut off both the hair and the skin.

Tang Sanyang still wanted to use the sword to prove the way, and embarked on the promising path of sword cultivation, he must not lose his life on such a trivial matter!He turned his head and looked at Qiao Zheng with contempt, and started to run swiftly and resolutely!

Tang Sanyang is worthy of being a high-level monster that has lost its hair, and its running speed is not the same as before.A burst of dust swept by, Tang Sanyang jumped a few feet away, and he was about to leave the entrance of the cave!

"Little brat, stop!" Qiao Zheng was a little annoyed, the way the brat looked at him just now was definitely ridicule.Yes, because Tang Sanyang behaved too well these days, he almost forgot the arrogance and arrogance that flowed out of Tang Sanyang's eyes when he broke out of his shell!

Fa Xiu is really full of nonsense!

Taking advantage of Qiao's time of talking nonsense, Tang Sanyang had already left the cave and headed towards the Sunshine Avenue.

Qiao Zheng's face changed again and again, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Forget it, why am I angry with a little monster?" Now that he has opened his mind, he probably still cares about his appearance to some extent.Qiao Zheng thought so, and put away the flying sword in his hand.He clapped his hands, and the dust brought up by Tang Sanyang's running disappeared all of a sudden, and the drizzle thoroughly cleaned the cave, but the raindrops all avoided Qiao Zheng.

Seeing that Qiao Zheng didn't come after him, Tang Sanyang also slowed down.

That's what's wrong with the monster's body.

Tang Sanyang patted his head with his wings, he will grow white feathers on his head in the future, just like the tail is the proof of peacock blood and strength.The brighter it is, the more noble it is.Although white peacocks come and go in only two colors, they still value their feathers very much.

Of course, if Tang Sanyang wanted to study himself, it would not be a big deal to pull the hair out.

"Hey, aren't you Joe Zheng's little monster? You grow pretty fast."

He Biqing was followed by several inner disciples, male and female, all looked at He Biqing with admiration and admiration.Seeing that He Biqing stopped, their eyes followed He Biqing to Tang Sanyang.

"It turned out to be a white fire bird." A disciple's anticipation was instantly extinguished. Besides eating, what else could the white fire bird be used for?

"Is the demon pill delicious?" He Biqing didn't answer the disciple's words, and asked Tang Sanyang with an inquiring attitude.He has extraordinary eyesight, and because of his master Master Mingxu, he is very concerned about monsters.At first he also thought that Tang Sanyang was just an ordinary white fire bird, but now he didn't think so.

Because the level of the demon pills he gave Qiao Zheng was higher than that of the white fire bird, if Qiao Zheng was really eaten by Tang Sanyang, he should have long been unable to restrain himself from looking for him.

Tang Sanyang nodded without doubting him.

"That's good. When I go back, I'll order some from senior brother and send it to you." He Bi smiled with satisfaction, "Is Junior Brother Qiao in the cave?"

Tang Sanyang nodded again.

"It's quite clever." Seeing He Biqing's attitude towards the white fire bird, a disciple couldn't help but smile, and praised Tang Sanyang well.

"Let's go, if you're late, maybe there are other guests looking for Junior Brother Qiao." He Bi curled his lips slightly, and led a group of juniors and sisters towards Qiao Zheng's cave.

Tang Sanyang flapped his wings twice, determined not to take this muddy water.A few days ago, he accidentally damaged the back mountain a bit seriously, and now he needs to find a new place.But yesterday, he discovered the arena where Taiwumen practiced, where disciples of Taiwumen competed with each other on the arena every day.

The sword skills inside the Taiwu Gate are no worse than those outside.

In the end, Tang Sanyang still did not resist the temptation of swordsmanship, and walked slowly to the arena.

Why bother to come to Qiao Zheng lightly? Naturally, it is to convey the meaning of the big brother and accept Qiao Zheng as the master's registered disciple. After Qiao Zheng has formed the alchemy, he is considering whether to formally ask the master to accept him.No matter whether Qiao Zheng is good or bad, he rejected Chen Zhirong because of him, so why should he appreciate him so lightly!

There are a lot of people in Taiwumen who are jealous of Rong Ke, but it is really rare for Chen Zhirong to imitate the behavior of the big brother and still envy the big brother to arrange the big brother everywhere.There is no one who has formed a golden core so far, so what's the use even if he has the right and left?

It will take at least eight or nine years for Qiao to become an alchemy, and these years are enough for him and his elder brother to see people clearly.

Rong Ke is worried about Qiao Zheng, so He Biqing should take care of the recruitment.The few disciples behind He Biqing are also optimistic about them, and they are most likely to become Jindan's disciples in the past ten years.Bringing them together, one is to let them get to know each other, and in the future, they will be counted as many friends in the Taiwu Gate.The purpose of coming here is to motivate them. There are too many people who want to become disciples of the sect master. They can't develop a little bit of self-respect, and they need to work harder to practice.

Others don't know about these thoughts, but Qiao Zheng certainly knows them clearly.

Naturally, Qiao Zheng and He Biqing also had a good chat, and their shy appearance also made the disciples behind He Biqing less wary.

"If that's the case, I'll take Junior Brother Qiao to the steward's place later to change the nameplate and belong to my half-empty lineage." He Biqing and Qiao Zheng finalized the matter, "From now on, we will be in the same line, and we all need to get along well. "

"Thank you, Brother He, I will work hard." Qiao Zheng said happily.

"By the way, I saw your little monster when I came over just now. You have a big heart, and you don't have to worry about losing it if you let it run around like this." He Bi smiled maliciously, "I didn't say that, Brother Qiao , We Taiwumen have countless disciples, not many have succeeded in bigu, and there are even more people who can't afford the white fire bird."

Qiao Zheng was taken aback by He Biqing's words.

"Brother, do you mean...?"

"When I met it just now, it was quite close to the arena. There were a lot of martial arts disciples there. If I couldn't keep one, I became concerned and wanted to get some monster meat to make up for it."

Qiao Zheng smiled dryly, with a look of worry already appearing on his face.

"Then...that...brother, can I look for it first?"

"Go, let's go." He Bi said with a light smile, "It's just that I will help my junior to decorate your cave."

"Thank you very much." After finishing speaking, Qiao Zheng drove the flying sword and flew towards the arena.

"Brother wants to check Junior Brother Qiao's cave, so there's no need to scare him with such words. It's good for me to look at that monster. It would be a pity if it really ate something." A female disciple with a pretty face teased.

"I didn't tell a lie." Why bother to bend the corner of his mouth slightly, just to see what happened between Qiao Zheng and that monster. What's wrong?Moreover, there were quite a few incidents where the monsters raised by his disciples were secretly eaten, and he was just telling the truth.

However, he is also interested in Qiao Zheng's cave.

"I put the front part of "Chonglangjian Jue" in the cave, they should be able to see it." Qiao Zheng stepped on the flying sword, the shyness on his face was no longer deliberately pretended, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

Gift giving also requires skill.

Although he is not good at swordsmanship, he is still very clear about the extraordinaryness of "Chonglangjianjue".

Arriving at the arena in no time, Qiao Zheng put away the flying sword, let go of his consciousness, and began to search for where Tang Sanyang was.

"Jeep!"

In the southwest corner of the arena, circle after circle of disciples surrounded the majestic white firebird with amusing, surprised, and longing eyes!

Tang Sanyang stood on the ground, staring at the man in front of him motionless.

Opposite him is an outer disciple, who looks quite thick and looks a bit rough and handsome.Unfortunately, on the left side of his face, there is a very bright red chicken paw print.This made him look very funny, and his complexion was naturally not good.

"Little beast, don't be ashamed!" Surrounded by so many disciples, no matter how thick-skinned a man is, he still can't take out a magic weapon to deal with such a monster that is obviously underage and raised.

Today's one is really evil, and I plan to catch the chicken for a while, who knows that I will meet such a freak?He ate too much white fire bird, but there was really no one who could leave footprints on his face!

Maybe it's a mutated monster!

In this way, it is normal for a mere white fire bird to be raised.No matter how low the level of a monster that can mutate, there is a chance of returning to its ancestors after mutating, and it might be an excellent helper at that time!

Thinking about it this way, even if a man can't hurt Tang Sanyang with a weapon, there is still no problem with grabbing it with his hands.

I saw the man pinched a spell with his left hand, and a small wave of vines appeared out of thin air on the tip of his right index finger.The whole body of this rattan is green, and the small leaves look extraordinarily cute in the sunlight, and they are quite lively when they sway.

"It's like ten thousand vines!" The knowledgeable disciples could see clearly that this was obviously a phenomenon that would only appear when the "Ivy Art" was used to the extreme.Although it is only a small wave, it also proves that this outer disciple has studied this method quite deeply.

"Go!" The man yelled, and the rattan spread continuously from his fingers, encircling Tang Sanyang tightly in an instant, baring his teeth and claws.

Tang Sanyang didn't even roll his eyeballs, he kicked his paws, he rose from the ground, rushed out of the vines, then spread his wings, stopped in the air for a second, and spun around, fiercely towards the man's right cheek. kicked over, leaving a chicken paw print again!