[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

The next morning, the milk was gone again.Su Shaobai searched around under and under the bed, but there was no sign of the white hair dumpling.He ran out of the cave in a hurry, only to find that the little guy was squatting obediently by the waterfall, flicking his short and thick tail, staring at the figure of the master holding the sword with admiration, I don't know how long he has been watching .As for whether it is looking forward to the electric light floating from under Weishan's flying sword, or simply adores the powerful aura of the sword cultivator, only it knows.

The rising sun reflects the slanting waterfall, the falling sound shakes the rocks, the water vapor sticks to the clothes and wets, and the neon light is colorful.The figure in front of the Master's Waterfall is unrestrained and joyful, swift as lightning, the silver light is shining like a dragon exploring the sea, and the green shirt is upright and full of energy.What Lian Weishan held in his hand was a folded iron sword.This kind of sword has an elegant shape and a long and wide hilt, which can be held with one hand.It looks like a knife, with a blade on one side only, and the back on the other side. There is a very narrow groove on it. The body of the sword is more than four fingers wide, which is more than one finger wider than the thick grid sword. In the middle is carved feathers. Patterned wide concave groove.The overall body of the sword is rigid, soft and powerful, it can be bent freely, and it is omnipotent. It is a rare and high-quality scarlet sword. Obviously, the swordsmith who made this piece was also very good.If it can reach the orange level, I am afraid it will be a wonderful and top-notch work.

Due to the difference of swords, Lian Weishan's sword moves are mainly chopping, chopping, collapsing, and cutting. illusion.Su Shaobai stood there, watching as intently as Milk Duanzi, until Lian Weishan stopped his sword move before he came back to his senses.

"Yo, Xiaobai got up really early." Lian Weishan's figure flashed to him like a ghost, and pinched Su Shaobai's face proudly.Ah, the feel is really classy!Master Master narrowed his eyes contentedly.

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Su Shaobai who couldn't dodge in time was caught, so he could only accept it silently with a mournful face.Hey, this time I really delivered it to my door, I can't blame others.I had no choice but to rub my cheeks with regret, avoiding the respected master, and went to do my morning exercises.Stretching his hands and feet, pressing his legs, and moving his knees, ankles, and wrists. After preparing for exercise, he lifted up his clothes and tucked them in his belt, lay down on the ground and began to do push-ups.Basically, he now does eight to ten sets of ten reps every day.After a year of hard work, the original Chaihe stick figure has become much stronger, beautiful muscle lines have begun to appear in the waist, abdomen and arms, and physical strength has also improved a lot. Su Shaobai was extremely satisfied.If things go on like this, he can still gradually recover his physique of climbing mountains as if walking on flat ground and his figure that looks thin when he wears clothes, and has a fleshy figure when he takes off his clothes.

With nothing in his hand, Lian Weishan, unwilling to be lonely, picked up two handfuls of white hair dumplings from head to tail, and stood beside the little cook happily holding the milk.This kid is also doing morning exercises?Why is the posture so weird, lying on the ground?Facing the rising sun, a few white hairs shone with beautiful colorful luster, and fell tremblingly. The milk dumpling shrank its paws aggrievedly, and should have run away just now.

Lian Weishan squatted down curiously, stretched out his index finger and pressed hard on Su Shaobai's back, "Crack!" Su Shaobai was pushed back hard to the ground, kicking up gray-white dust all over the place.

Su Shaobai: ……………

Lian Weishan: ……………

"Haha, I just want to test how much force you can bear." The swordsmith's body is really weak!Lian Weishan scratched his head, shyly withdrew his fingers and smiled at the little cook who was glaring at him angrily.

Master, don't think that smiling can cover up your pity eyes, it's too much!

"Otherwise, why don't I try it too?" Lian Weishan simply tucked up his green shirt, imitating Su Shaobai's posture and lying on the ground, touching the ground with both palms and toes, doing it effortlessly.After a few strokes, he tried all the postures of one hand and one foot without a teacher, and concluded that this thing is really not difficult!

Faced with the bully's malicious ridicule towards the scumbags, the sad and angry little cook viciously cut off the meat from the salty animal meat porridge for breakfast and turned it into a vegan vegetable porridge.

After eating breakfast, Su Shaobai went to Luoxia Peak to look for Situ Feng.Hearing Su Shaobai say that when he met Situ Lei, Situ Feng was so surprised that he could barely speak when he first heard the news about his brother.After eagerly inquiring about his younger brother's situation at that time, he was a little relieved.Escorting swordsmiths or alchemists into Po Whirling Mirror Sky have always been elite disciples below the Jindan stage of several sects. It can be said that being able to enter this guard team means that Situ Lei has already joined the Jingluan sect in disguise. The ranks of the best disciples of a generation.He didn't expect his younger brother to be so competitive. In just a few years, he could achieve success in cultivation with the dual spiritual roots of gold and fire, and became an inner disciple of the seventh level of Qi refining, with a bright future.

The storage bag that Situ Lei asked Su Shaobai to bring back mainly contained some rare top-quality toolstones, which should have been obtained in the whirling mirror sky.I was worried that he would be having a difficult time in the inner sect, but now it seems that there must be no news in the past few years, and he is just burying his head in hard training, right?Holding the storage bag, Situ Feng felt a sense of relief and emotion in his heart that we have a younger brother who has just grown up.

"I think he still misses you very much." Su Shaobai recalled the look in Situ Lei's eyes when he handed things to him, and then recounted to Situ Feng as much as possible the situation related to Situ Lei on the road.In the past, I always heard Situ Feng say that his younger brother hadn't heard from him since he joined the Jingluan Sect. In addition to the deep brotherhood, his words were full of worry and the feeling of being abandoned.Looking at it now, at the very least, Situ Lei has not changed much except that he didn't deliver the news in time, and he still misses his brother very much, and he is also highly valued in the Jingluan Sect, so you can rest assured.

The sudden surprise of his younger brother made Situ Feng sigh for a long time. After a while, he carefully put away the storage bag in his hand. He smiled and looked at Su Shaobai's golden waist card of Dongxiu disciple on his waist, and returned to the state of being a gentleman. "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you for successfully upgrading to Huang Pin!"

"Brother, don't make fun of me!"

"No, it's me who wants to call you senior brother." Under the sun, Situ Feng was well-dressed, bathed in light and saluted, without any embarrassment.The strong are respected, this is an eternal law in the cultivation world.

Su Shaobai smiled awkwardly, this rule is really inhumane, isn’t it good to call seniority according to the rank of entering the division, why should we use strength to determine seniors, the situation of seniors today and tomorrow is too irritating Embarrassed.

Situ Feng was used to waiting, and then asked him about his experience on this trip. The two hadn't seen each other for several months, and after chatting about two cups of tea, Situ Feng took him back to Tanyue Peak with an aircraft.The sun was shining brightly, the sky was as clear as washing, and the miles were azure. As soon as they left, a figure went straight to Elder Helian's cave residence on the top of the mountain.

After lunch, Su Shaobai picked up the paper that was halfway drawn yesterday, and continued to conceive of his own flying machine, refining it as soon as possible, so that he could end his days of taking "buses" and rubbing other people's "private cars".

Flying sword, jade stick, inkstone, jade pendant, round fan, lotus...Su Shaobai recalled the various flying machines he had seen, and found that they were all open-air versions, and the driving safety factor seemed extremely low, just like the last time he When they hugged Nangong Hao, they almost fell off the flying sword.Does he have a fear of heights in his small body now, if he falls from the aircraft, wouldn't he be scared out of his wits?Always be safe.

aircraft?Speaking of which, shouldn't the best aircraft shape be an airplane?But the plane is too big, and the structure is too complicated.The little cook sat at the table thinking hard, half-tucking his chin to draw on the paper, constantly scrapping and starting again.The afternoon sun makes everything warm and harmonious, the milk presses its paws to form a white ball in the corner of the table, with the tip of its tail covering the tip of its pink nose, dozing happily.

"What is this?" Lian Weishan, who had nothing to do, walked in at some point, bent over and stared at the thing that the little cook was struggling to smear.

"How about the flying weapon I'm going to refine, doesn't it look good?" Su Shaobai proudly held up the paper in his hand to Lian Weishan to present it as a treasure.This is what he improved based on what he remembered, and he is currently the most satisfied idea after discarding more than a dozen drafts.

"Hmm..." Lian Weishan tilted his head to look at it for a while, and finally said with certainty, "It looks like a strange fish."

"Strange fish?" Su Shaobai took it back and looked at it for himself, and asked uncertainly, "I think it's pretty good, how does it look like a strange fish?"

"It's like everywhere." Lian Weishan said mercilessly, his silver hair shining brightly in the sun.

Su Shaobai: ……………

It is obviously an improved version of the flying saucer!It is understandable to say that it is like a plate.Strange fish or something, the imagination is too rich.The little cook is still struggling with what he thinks is a "handsome" version of the flying saucer. The disciple sent by the master yesterday appeared in front of the cave again, saying that he was called urgently by the master, and he happened to invite Elder Wen and Lord Jianxiu to come with him .

What's the matter, the sect master came to summon him for two consecutive days?Wasn't the deed agreed upon yesterday, what else needs to be done to invite all three of them over?Master Jianxiu is not from the Boshan sect.Su Shaobai blinked his peach blossom eyes full of doubts, his bright black pupils flickered on his fair and tender face, just like two black pearls raised in water, smooth and moist, sparkling with water, with a soul-stirring look.

"Go, don't stand there stupidly, go and have a look." Lian Weishan couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch that creamy face again, pushing him to go outside.

"Hey!" Su Shaobai frowned in pain, and the white hairy balls on the table jumped off the table and hid under the bed.

The disciple who came to deliver the news twitched his mouth, looked at Su Shaobai sympathetically, and felt a dull pain in his cheek.

The top of Huating Peak is still cloudy and rosy, and Tingfeng Pavilion stands on it, gracefully like a fairy palace and a divine palace.Every time Su Shaobai sees this exquisite two-story building, he can feel a little ethereal in his heart.

The head of the sect and Elder Xu were talking to an old man in a satin robe in the side hall. Su Shaobai suddenly paused when he caught sight of it. This man was actually the shopkeeper Xu from Lingyun Pavilion whom he had just met a few days ago. "Purple Electric Green Cream" is highly praised, but the milk and pudding set fire to the outside of the evaluation room.

Seeing the slender young man following behind Jianxiu and the elder in yellow shirt, shopkeeper Xu couldn't help being dumbfounded and surprised.how?The new talented swordsmith who was promoted to Huang Pin's disciple at the age of 14 from the Boshan School was the young man he had met that day?After the master's family said that day, he wanted to immediately investigate the spiritual source power patterns on the few white-grade spiritual weapons that Su Shaobai left for sale in Lingyun Pavilion. Coincidentally, the remaining three spiritual weapons were all It was sold on the same day, and the clues were broken and could not be checked.Originally, I wanted to wait for Su Shaobai to send the new spirit weapon to consignment for inspection after a while, but I didn't expect to meet here directly.Could it be that, as the master guessed, the Orange Flying Sword was forged by this person?However, why did the Master Sword Cultivator next to him change?

Shopkeeper Xu was tossed and tossed in his heart, with countless questions coiled in his heart, but he couldn't ask a word, and finally turned into a half-sigh, "...So it's you."

"I met shopkeeper Xu." Su Shaobai bowed his head and saluted, but he didn't know why this person came?

Shopkeeper Xu naturally came to meet the 14-year-old genius swordsmith. Lingyun Pavilion was established more than ten years ago, and it has only gained a reputation in recent years. Its main business is the business of pills and spiritual weapons. It has always paid attention to various schools of refining and casting. trend.Yesterday, the news of the appearance of a 14-year-old Huang Pin disciple in the Boshan School had spread quietly, and those who heard it were in an uproar.As the shopkeeper of Qingshui Town in Lingyun Pavilion, it is so close to Fulu Mountain, there is no reason for him not to know.Naturally, he wanted to come to inquire about it. Mingli used the banner of the Lingyun Pavilion to entrust the spirit weapon to meet the swordsmith, and to find out the details. If there is a chance, he will start training now. It might not be another way to refine the Yunxia Ding Bright way.Unexpectedly, it was the same person.What was even more unexpected was that this person had already signed the deed.

The swordsmith who has signed the contract no longer needs to accept the assignment of the sect. If he is asked to forge weapons, firstly it depends on his own wishes, and secondly, the contracting party must agree.Nangong Hao is currently retreating, so naturally he has to ask his master Lian Weishan about this matter.That's why the head of the sect invited them together.After recommending several people to be seated, the sect master and Elder Xu withdrew as if avoiding suspicion, leaving the two of them to talk about it in detail.

The moment he saw Su Shaobai, shopkeeper Xu's thoughts changed, he immediately changed his mind, and said respectfully and politely, "This time, I am here on behalf of a customer to discuss the matter of entrusting the spirit artifact. To tell the truth, this item is It is a remnant of a spiritual weapon, and some of the information on its structure has been lost. I have shown it to several masters before, but they are all at a loss for the time being. Therefore, yesterday, the old man heard that there was a very young swordsmith from Boshan. He has created a family of his own, so he was anxious to come and have a look. If Master Xianchang can create new ones, complete the structure, and refine and cast this top-quality spiritual weapon, it will not only be a great event for the benefit of the world's cultivation world, but it will also be famous in the future. It will shine forever." Although shopkeeper Xu is not [-]% sure that the Orange Flying Sword was made by Su Shaobai, but that person must have something to do with Su Shaobai, so he is anxious to arouse Su Shaobai's interest , They also came to visit the Boshan sect before, but because of the lessons learned by that everyone, no elders were willing to accept them.If it succeeds this time, it may be the opportunity for Yunxia Ding to be born.If it fails, it is nothing more than overthrowing and starting all over again.

"Benefit the world of self-cultivation? What kind of spiritual weapon has such great power?" Before Su Shaobai could answer, Lian Weishan answered with a frown.To benefit the world of comprehension, swallowing the sky and eating the sea, the tone is not small.This is to see if Xiaobai is too young to crush him to death with a tall hat.Elder Wen also looked a little unhappy, and looked at shopkeeper Xu fixedly.

Shopkeeper Xu responded quickly, "Master Jianxiu, you are a little abrupt. This item is a remnant of an ancient alchemy furnace called Yunxia Ding, and the real guest entrusting it is Feng Er." Feng Er is the boss of Lingyun Pavilion. It's still a secret for now.It was inconvenient for him to disclose, so he had to put it another way.The reason why Feng Er was moved out was because shopkeeper Xu knew that almost any monk would refuse a favor from a alchemist, let alone a leader among alchemists.

All monks who defend against the enemy hope for top-quality spiritual weapons, and all monks who advance to the next level hope for top-quality pills.The alchemy furnace is to the alchemist, just like the flying sword is to the sword repairer.Feng Er is the most prestigious alchemist in the world.If he could refine the top grade alchemy furnace for him to refine alchemy, it would indeed be a great event for the benefit of all monks.

Lian Weishan's face turned pale, well, if it's this thing, it does make some sense, but it's a bit of a slant to abandon everyone and come to find Xiaobai, a fledgling child.

Elder Wen was also slightly taken aback when he heard it, he vaguely remembered someone who said that Feng Er had personally visited the head of the house a few years ago, could it be that it was for this weapon?