[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

In my impression, it seems that this is the first time that the patron has called himself by his full name in such a serious manner.

Double cultivation?Like Xia Mo and Feng Er?

No!

He has seen at least thirty movies about men and women, and about men and men, but he only watched half of them when he was in college because of curiosity, and his memory is still fresh.Halfway through, the hero's heart-piercing cry of killing a pig made his hands tremble and he turned off the playback software.It is simply a shadow in life.So when he first learned that Feng Er and Xia Mo were together, he thought Feng Er was a real warrior.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that Lord Jin will definitely not be the one crying ghosts and howling wolves, even if you just think about it, you will probably be hacked by Nangong Hao with a sword.Then, the person who can scream miserably can only be himself?

No, absolutely not.

"No." With a straight face, the little cook stretched out his hand righteously, trying to push away the gold master who was very close.It's a pity that the opponent's arms and chest are as solid as gold, and they don't move at all.But the rapid heartbeat from under his palm surprised him.Su Shaobai raised his eyes to look at Nangong Hao whose face remained unchanged, Lord Jin is nervous?

"Why?" Nangong Hao tugged at his hand, advancing instead of retreating, and then bullying him, so that Su Shaobai had to lean back into an obtuse angle in order to avoid him.

Why?Do you want to do the following?Su Shaobai stared at the gold master in front of him, and he didn't feel pain in his back when he stood and talked!

The amber eyes stared at the black eyes, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time. Nangong Hao finally lowered his slender eyelashes and let go of Su Shaobai's hand.

The little cook rubbed his wrist, which was pinched by the gold master with clear fingerprints, pursed his lips and watched the gold master stand up in frustration, and slowly walked out of the cave, while the white falcon chased him out with flapping wings.

Why?In the middle of the night, where is the patron going?

Milk, who had been sleeping soundly in a ball, was stepped on by Bai Falcon. He raised his head with his ears up, looked at Nangong Hao's back, and looked at his master's expression of suspicion of shame.The sapphire-like eyes blinked suspiciously, and then filled with condemnation, Master, did you bully Lord Jianxiu?

"I didn't do anything, just sleep with you!" Su Shaobai knocked on its forehead angrily, what do you know!This is a matter of principle, principle!

Nangong Hao stayed outside all night that night, and only came back the next morning with lowered eyebrows and a chilly body, his eyebrows and hair tips were even covered with hoarfrost.Now it's not like ice cubes but really turned into ice cubes!The white falcon landed on his shoulder.

Su Shaobai peeked at him, then gestured with his chin for the milk to go over to coax him, and silently started cooking porridge.Milk Duanzi rushed over immediately, and ran to Nangong Hao's side, acting cute and begging for caress.Nangong Hao looked at it, touched its forehead with a beautiful violet pattern perfunctorily, then sent it away, and began to sit cross-legged in meditation.Milk circled around him unwillingly, and finally lay down on his knees.Bai Su also fell to the side in dismay.One person, one animal, one animal in the corner, full of low pressure early in the morning.

Three days later, it was snowing and the sky was clear.

On the table was a sketch of the outline of the sword of life, Su Shaobai sat in front of the table, biting the tip of his pen, staring at the Master Jin who was practicing sword moves outside the cave, fascinated.Footprints have been left on the half-foot-deep snow.He originally thought that he would be fine in two days, but who knows, not only did the matter not pass, but instead fell into a strange situation.Lord Jin didn't talk much at first, but now he was almost completely silent.It's not ignoring him, if he goes to talk to Lord Jinzhu, the other party will still respond, but it's just nodding or shaking his head, at most he only gave the word "no".

Milk and Bai Falcon have been looking at him with condemning eyes all day long, as if they are sure that he has bullied Lord Jin.Only Pudding was completely on his side, devouring the Green Flame Stone every day and practicing the heat, basically unaffected.

So, what should we do?

"Xiaobai, I'm going to pick up a spiritual artifact today. Didn't you say you wanted to meet the swordsmith in Puppet City last time? Do you want to go and see together?" Wei Fu couldn't walk to the door, and glanced not far away Nangong Hao, who was practicing sword moves, then looked at Su Shaobai.

"Huh? Okay, wait for me." Su Shaobai came back to his senses, and hurriedly stuffed everything on the table back into his storage ring.

Yi Hu walked over, shook his head, and lay obediently on the snow, waiting for him and Wei to sit on it.Su Shaobai looked back at Nangong Hao hesitantly, seeing that the other party didn't intend to stop at all, and he didn't have the nerve to interrupt him either.

Wei Fu couldn't raise the corners of his mouth, his eyes wandered twice between Su Shaobai and Nangong Hao, raised his eyebrows clearly, and stretched out his hand to lead him to jump on Lu Tian's forehead.Milk also rushed up after him.The gigantic Maverick stood up, spread its wings and flew down the mountain.

As soon as they left, Nangong Hao, who was practicing sword moves, stopped, staring at the back of the winged tiger in the air.

In the southwest corner of the puppet city, there is a huge courtyard with three entrances. The roof and walls are only black and silver, and it is very easy to identify in the air.

The Maverick landed in the huge courtyard familiarly, and then got down on the ground with its tail flicking.The originally huge empty courtyard was occupied by Mavericks, and it was immediately filled to the brim.If this guy grows two laps longer, I'm afraid he won't be able to fall down.Su Shaobai looked at the empty courtyard where there was almost no room left, and secretly clicked his tongue.

Seeing the gigantic Maverick covering the sky and the sun from a distance, there were already two people in silver shirts standing and waiting in the veranda next to it.

"City Lord." The two bowed respectfully when they saw Wei Fafa.

Santo?Su Shaobai looked suspiciously at the purple-shirted boy beside him, isn't the city lord Wei Wutian?

"How many times have I told you, don't compare me with that pervert." Wei Fu couldn't frown and glared at the two of them, seemingly displeased.

"But, the Lord City Master ordered..." The two men looked at each other twitchingly, and quickly bowed again, facing the uncertain purple-shirted boy, as if they didn't know what to do.

Su Shaobai pouted, it turned out that it was Wei Wutian's order.Without even adding an adverb, it's no wonder that Wei couldn't run amok in the puppet city. Wei Wutian's daring was all voluntary.These two brothers are really strange!

"That's all, take me to see the Nawu bracelet you made." Wei Fu waved his hand, motioning for them to lead the way.

The two straightened up as if they had been pardoned, and walked in front to lead the way for the two of them.Milk wagged his tail and followed unhurriedly.

Nawu bracelet?Su Shaobai's eyes widened, there is another universe inside, which can hold living things, the high-grade bracelet that can be called the small world of Xumi?The best storage?Su Shaobai, who originally just wanted to find someone with an excuse, immediately became interested. He has rarely dabbled in storage devices, so he just took the opportunity to learn more.

They followed the two through the hanging flower arch, came to another courtyard, and followed them into the main hall, where there was a man in a silver shirt standing there. When they saw Wei Fafa, they all saluted, "City Lord!"

Wei couldn't help but frowned, "Where is the thing?"

One of them hurriedly held a light yellow jade plate and handed it to Wei Cangnan.Su Shaobai also looked over curiously, the thing on the plate was round, milky white, carved with exquisite patterns of cloud beasts, it looked like a jade pendant.

The purple-shirted boy stretched out his hands to pick up the jade pendant, looked around for a long time, and then handed it to Su Shaobai who was beside him, "Not satisfactory."

The people standing in the hall were already so nervous that their hearts were in their throats, but they all lowered their heads when they heard Wei Furong's dissatisfied tone.

Su Shaobai took it over and looked at it carefully, in terms of shape and exquisite carving, it is already considered high-quality, only the grade is a little short, only medium orange.A medium-level spiritual weapon, even a Nawu Pei, probably won't reach the level of the Sumeru Small World, and it should be more than enough to accommodate living things.

"Refining spirit weapons is exhausting, and how can we produce top-quality products every time? Medium is not bad." Su Shaobai handed the jade pendant back to Wei Cang. He himself is not sure that he can refine the high-grade storage in Xumi's small world.

Wei couldn't snort, and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "It's not as good as yours." His tone has eased a lot, and everyone standing there breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this time it's all right.

Su Shaobai was taken aback, his one?He only has a storage ring.Then he saw the milk squatting at his feet and remembered, well, he has "one piece", the "one" with milk and Xiaobai in it.I had to touch my nose and smile dryly.

"Okay, they are all here, just talk to whoever you want to talk to." Wei Fufu lazily sat down on the main seat, pointing to the people standing around.There was a little boy next to him who offered the brewed tea.

The silver-shirted swordsmiths became even more curious, who is this person?Why did the city lord listen to what he said?

it's here?Su Shaobai glanced at Wei Falang speechlessly, they dare to talk when you are around? "I want to go to the refining room here, can I trouble you to show me the way?"

Seeing that Wei couldn't nod his head, the two leading the way took Su Shaobai out with the others.Milk hurriedly followed the master's legs, Master Jianxiu was not around, so it wanted to protect the master.

"Are you the swordsmith of the Boshan School?" After leaving the hall, everyone dared to speak, and the person who led the way looked at Su Shaobai and asked hesitantly.Dressed in a white shirt with a silver collar, he looked like a disciple of the Boshan School.Is it newly captured?

Su Shaobai nodded, speaking of it, his badge was thrown under the stone bridge in Hongye Town at the beginning, and the gold master seemed to have forgotten to return it to him after meeting him.Not forgetting his purpose of coming here, Su Shaobai looked around and found that the man in the silver shirt on his left had a crimson birthmark on his neck.Yes, this is it.Back then he saw the swordsmith in green who was swallowed by the yellow-skinned toad.

"How long have you been in Puppet City?" Su Shaobai asked the people around him seemingly unintentionally.

"50 years." The one who led the way answered first.

"12."

"Seven years."

"Two years." Seeing that Su Shaobai's gaze fell on him, the one with the birthmark also replied casually.

The time is right too!Su Shaobai's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he saw a black gossip-shaped belt around the man's waist.Why is this thing so familiar?There is another person beside him who also wears the same waist tag, and the rest of the masters have empty waists.

It is not the badge of Tianqimen, nor the Jingluan School, Dianmo School, Yunteng School... Su Shaobai thought for a long time, it is not the waist badge of any sect he has seen, why does he think he has seen it before?

Qinglan Gate!This is the waist badge left to him by the senior in the whirling mirror sky.

Su Shaobai finally remembered.

"Are you from the Qinglan sect?"

The man nodded, even though he was trapped here, he might have no hope of returning home forever, and it was a thought to hang a waist card.Here, only he and his senior brother have sects, the rest are casual cultivators, so naturally they don't wear badges.

"There is a senior named Wei Ruofeng in your family?" Su Shaobai asked hastily, remembering the entrustment of that senior in Po Whirling Mirror Sky.

"Elder Wei?" This time, another person with a gossip-shaped badge answered the question, "Elder Wei has been dead for a long time. Do you know him?"

"No, I just heard from my teacher that Senior Wei was very good at refining weapons, and I admire him very much." Su Shaobai said perfunctorily.Since that senior has already passed away, Lord Jin doesn't have to kill him.

"Indeed, Elder Wei is a rare genius in our Qinglan sect for hundreds of years." The man nodded.

Not only did he confirm that the swordsmith swallowed by the yellow-skinned toad was indeed kidnapped to the puppet city, but he also unexpectedly learned that the senior from the Qinglan sect had fallen, and obtained a lot of information about refining the storage device.This trip was fruitful, and Su Shaobai was beaming and anxious to share the news he got with the patron.

Suddenly, I saw from a distance that on the lawn, the little boy in red at the gate of Wei Hefa's cave was talking to Lord Jin with a shy smile.Nangong Hao actually lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking down at him with a very gentle expression.

Hook up!Four big characters suddenly appeared in Su Shaobai's mind.