[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

"Senior, you..." Su Shaobai paused, feeling that it seemed a bit abrupt to ask further.Qingyue's unfinished meaning, will the spiritual consciousness also dissipate?

"That's right, we were born with obsession. We are originally a piece of spiritual consciousness left by the original owner. If we don't get rid of the demons in our hearts, it will be difficult to ascend to the immortal path. Once the ten thousand year limit comes, we will naturally disappear." Qingyue seemed to have no scruples, Speaking calmly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Nangong Hao who seemed to be hesitant with his eyes downcast.

Surrounded by green bamboos and shallow streams flowing across, the three of them stood in the bamboo courtyard, silent for a while.Su Shaobai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, life in the world is suddenly like a traveler from afar.Even if it is a great ability in the period of crossing the catastrophe, will it fall short?Unknowingly, he felt some sympathy, hoping that Nangong Hao would agree to Qingyue's request.

"The younger generation can only respect the senior as a half-master. If he asks Master Jianfeng someday and gets his consent, he will perform the ceremony of a full-time teacher again..." Nangong Hao finally spoke after hesitating.

Qingyue waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not human, so I don't care about those common customs, if you feel ashamed of me, then you can also learn the other tricks of Yanfeng wrong shadow sword created by the old man over the years , if it can be completed, it can be regarded as living up to what the old man and two generations have cultivated."

Nangong Hao: ……………

Su Shaobai blinked, senior, are you buying and selling by force?

"...Thank you for the kindness of teaching, senior." Nangong Hao bowed deeply to Qing Yue, knowing in his heart that this is an opportunity that many people can only dream of.

Qingyue specially set up a bamboo house for Nangong Hao and Su Shaobai next to the bamboo house, and the two stayed in the bamboo house temporarily.Every morning, Nangong Hao followed Qingyue to practice in the bamboo garden, and Su Shaobai would study instrument scores in the bamboo building, or try some instrument stones with Pudding.

This morning, when Su Shaobai was tidying up, he found a rather large dark green utensil stone in the storage ring. It was robbed from the house of Mr. Alien Beast in the Q version of the dinosaur. He remembered that there were two transparent implement stones glowing with gold at that time, and those were the implement stones of the Tiancai level.

"What are you doing?" Han Shan, who had nothing to do, leaned against the door, curiously looking at the pile of various implements and stones that Su Shaobai placed on the table.

Su Shaobai was rummaging through the storage ring by the table, while Milk and Bai Falcon were outside stealing a teacher to watch Lord Jin practice his sword, "Senior, sit down wherever you want, I'll find a tool stone."

The young man in purple shirt paced to the desk, fiddled with it in distaste, picked up a piece of "golden ridge scale" and looked at it, "This implement stone is barely visible," and picked up the pile that was piled at the bottom. The dark green toolstone, "Well, this one is fine."

"You said you are a swordsmith? Show me the spirit weapon you made." Han Shan turned to the end, suddenly became interested, knocked on the table, and said to Su Shaobai who was searching hard.

"Spiritual weapon?" Su Shaobai raised his head and was stunned for a moment. After searching in his ring, he found sadly that all the works that can be called his own pride seemed to be refined for others. It's not in my hands at all.The only thing he can get now is probably Lupin's Shadowless Bow.

The purple-shirted youth critically inspected the lavender bow arm in his hand, raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's not satisfactory."

"What is this?" Han Shan stretched out his finger and slightly hooked it, and the spiritual weapon floating on the storage ring fell into the hand of the young man in purple shirt.

"This thing looks a bit like..." The purple-shirted youth raised his brows in amazement, and hesitated to speak.

Su Shaobai curled his lips, "I know, it's a strange fish!" Here it comes again, so I didn't want to show it to you.How can those of you who have never seen a flying saucer understand the benefits of this streamlined body design!

"It's kind of like it when you say it that way." Han Shan stroked his chin, as if he was happy to finally find a suitable adjective.

Su Shaobai: ……………

"Aren't you a swordsmith? Where's the sword?" The purple-robed youth reached out to him, "Have you never made a sword?"

"Of course I did. But..." the little cook sighed, took out a dagger and handed it to Han Shan, "It's not in my hands."

He obviously forged many spirit swords, but unfortunately, the three that he could get out, the Kunwu sword is in the hands of Master Zunshi, the Zidian Qingshuang and Chixiao sword are in the hands of Lord Jinzhu, and he only has one green sword here. Pin's dagger, Wu Gou.

Before the Wu Hook Sword was handed over to Han Shan, it emitted a red light and went straight out of the window. At the same time, the sword body vibrated, "Male and female swords? Interesting." On Nangong Hao and Qingyue outside the window, he casually asked, "The Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand was made by you?"

Su Shaobai nodded, "Senior, if you are willing to give me some pointers, this junior will be very grateful." He had discovered just now that Han Shan should be a master of weapon refining, whether it is the Shadowless Bow, his own strange fish flyer, or Wu With the Hook Sword, the places where he left his eyes were the areas that he felt could be improved later on.What's more, according to the speculation of the senior Qingyue outside, Wei Wutian tried his best to get into this formation, for the Moon Wheel Demon Pestle refined by Senior Han Shan.

"Boy, you are a Taoist, don't you feel ashamed to come to me as a demon cultivator for advice?" Han Shan held the Wu hook dagger, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Three people must have my teacher. The younger generation believes that one can't rest on its laurels when one refines weapons. Instead, one should absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, integrate them, and use them for oneself, so as to make breakthroughs and refine high-quality artifacts." Su Shaobai was not People here naturally don't have the deep-rooted hostility of Daoist and Moxiu.

"You and Jianxiu became Taoist couples, and you can say such words," the purple-robed youth smiled slightly, and looked at Su Shaobai inexplicably, "It's really interesting. It's not low, but unfortunately I hate Taoism by nature! Eh..."

Han Shan paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, "Why, I'm blind, and I didn't notice it before. Could it be that you are a soul-moving person?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Shaobai's peach blossom eyes widened, almost frightened out of his wits, his chest heaved violently, and he couldn't say a word.He originally thought that this secret could be kept at least until the day when he opened the anklet. How did Han Shan find out?Is it because he is a great power during the tribulation period?

Han Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly, "Why, why didn't you speak?"

"Senior...you were joking." Su Shaobai was so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he managed to answer the words.

"I've changed my mind," Han Shan handed the Wu hook sword back to Su Shaobai's palm, and ignored the topic of moving the soul, "I think you, a "Taoist", are very pleasing to the eye. I'll just give you some pointers."

He intentionally bit the word Daoxiu very hard, patted Su Shaobai's shoulder in a good mood, turned around and walked away with the corners of his lips hooked.Su Shaobai who was at a loss was left behind.

What's going on, why did he suddenly agree again?Could it be because he is a "magic cultivator" who "shifts the soul"?

In any case, starting from the next morning, Han Shan really started to watch him forging weapons, and then pointed out many problems with Su Shaobai's habitual techniques.Su Shaobai paid homage to Elder Wen, and received a lot of advice at the beginning.However, Elder Wen retreated to attack the green product later. Since the later period of the yellow product, he has relied on reading and his own exploration.What is written in the book is a bit obscure, and there are inevitably deviations in many places.

Han Shan is just a piece of divine consciousness left by the original demon cultivator, and not all of the original refining ability remained in his memory.Moreover, his refining method is quite different from Su Shaobai's original one. The shaping part uses his own spiritual power instead of spiritual source power.However, he can instinctively discover many mistakes and omissions of Su Shaobai.After Su Shaobai tried the method he said, he really improved.Su Shaobai couldn't help sighing that the way of refining weapons may also have a solution to the same goal.It's a pity that the great battle ten thousand years ago really caused heavy losses to both sides. The method of refining weapons of Taoist cultivators was almost lost, and it evolved into the current line of swordsmiths.As for the magic weapon refining method, it is simply completely lost.

Su Shaobai even asked Han Shan about the advanced supernatural power mentioned in "Skyfire Casting Manual", and also talked about his confusion about refining three green-grade divine weapons but not being able to obtain this supernatural power.If possible, he very much hopes to create a life sword with advanced supernatural powers for Lord Jinzhu. In this case, no matter how hard Nangong Hao improves his cultivation in the future, even if he cannot catch up with his cultivation speed or falls unexpectedly, That life sword will always be by his side.

"Greedy!" Han Shan swung the fragmented score in his hand and smashed it on Su Shaobai's forehead, "The way of refining weapons is born in accordance with the sky, and only then is supernatural power."

【Heaven and earth, everything came into being.For alchemy and casting, you should follow the trend, stick to your heart, and avoid rash advances. 】Su Shaobai suddenly remembered that the words he saw in "Refining and Casting Manual" were very similar to what Han Shan said at this moment.It seems that I have made a rash advance, and I should still work hard to hone it right now. Entering supernatural powers is a natural state, and my accumulation is still not enough.

In this way, Nangong Hao and Su Shaobai stayed in the bamboo house for several months, and benefited a lot from Qingyue and Hanshan's guidance.In addition, Han Shan saw through his "soul transfer" matter that day, even though he brought it up again, it still made Su Shaobai worried, hesitating whether he should confess to Nangong Hao first.

In the afternoon, Su Shaobai was studying musical notation, while Han Shan was sitting beside him idly drinking tea, when the bamboo building suddenly shook violently.

"What's going on?" Su Shaobai looked at Han Shan in panic, the table and the utensils around him were shaking violently, almost like an earthquake.

"Probably I can't hold it down any longer." Han Shan brushed off his clothes and stood up, "Qingyue used his own spiritual power to activate the Yan Fengzhen back then, and he used his own spiritual power to transform the current Biya. Since it is unstable, it should be that the end is approaching."

"Senior!" Su Shaobai looked at the calm Han Shan in surprise, although Qingyue said that time was running out, he did not expect it to be so soon.If the youth limit is approaching, doesn't it mean that Han Shan will also...

Doesn't the cultivation base of the transcending tribulation period have a lifespan of ten thousand years?The corners of Su Shaobai's eyes unconsciously brought some watery light. These days, although Han Shan never mentioned it, he has silently regarded him as a half-master in his heart.

"Why are you crying, I'm so happy to leave this ghostly place." Han Shan grabbed the instrument and tapped Su Shaobai's forehead, and flew him out of the bamboo building. That place won't last long.