You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

After sorting out the plot in his mind, Chu Yan relaxed a little, and then thought about the matter of Senior Heqiuyang.

From his waist, he found the Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron that Xie Yunming had hung up for him, and Chu Yan carefully untied it.

This tripod is hung together with his space jade pendant, and then tied with a rope. It is very easy to tie it up, and it is also easy to take it off... In order to avoid the embarrassment of the last time, Chu Yan practiced secretly several times on the way back, and now the movements are very proficient .

"Senior Brother, Senior Heqiu Yang's primordial spirit resides in the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron, how can we wake him up?" Chu Yan placed the removed cauldron on the table.

Senior He Qiuyang should also be notified about some ancient demon matters.

In addition to Chu Yan's two broken swords, there is still no clue to repair them.

"You try to inject a piece of spiritual power into the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron."

When Xie Yunming said this, he raised his hand and set up a barrier to isolate the breath around him.Ling Juefeng usually didn't have anyone coming over, so he did this just in case.

Hearing this, Chu Yan raised his hand to input a spiritual force into the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron.

A moment later, Heqiu Yang's primordial spirit came out of the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron.

The blurred figure was actually lighter than when they first met in the Tomb of the Ancients last time, as if it had faded, and the patterns on the clothing began to blur.

Chu Yan looked at He Qiuyang worriedly, "Senior, are you alright?"

He Qiuyang looked down at his state, "There is no serious problem for the time being, there is a formation I set up in the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron, which can strengthen the primordial spirit. It's just that after I show up this time, I need to sleep deeply."

If the primordial spirit has been away from the body for too long, if you don't practice the method of ghost cultivation, the soul will disappear with the passage of spiritual power.After becoming a ghost cultivator, it is a last resort not to enter the path of reincarnation, nor to ascend.

"Then let's make a long story short."

Chu Yan hurriedly told He Qiuyang the news that the evil demon had appeared in the ancient tomb.

"Before you came to my mansion, didn't you find any traces of the evil monster?" He Qiuyang was surprised.

Chu Yan was not born and bred in Yunxiao Realm, this question can only be answered by Xie Yunming.

Xie Yunming raised his eyelids halfway, "No."

"When the thunder came, those two demons couldn't escape, they should be trapped in the phantom array."

He Qiuyang frowned. It has been more than ten million years since the War of the Ancients. After he was dismissed, the place of his eternal rest was still remembered by the evil monsters. It was impossible to say otherwise.

only--

"After I was released from the army, I was impoverished, and there was no magic weapon left in the mansion. How could it cause people to miss me? What do they want from my tomb?"

He Qiuyang's words awakened the dreamer.

Chu Yan's astonished eyes met the deepness in Xie Yunming's eyes, and the latter asked, "After Senior Heqiuyang's troops are dismissed, what is left of the mansion?"

He Qiuyang didn't even think about it: "It's just a nine-flame bronze tripod forged."

This tripod can hide the leisure time, and it is also a celestial artifact hosted by Heqiu Yang Yuanshen, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take it away.

"There is still the Nine Void Xuanyue Seal!" Chu Yan reminded in a low voice at the right time.

He Qiuyang: "..."

That Tie Tuo Tuo is really useless, who hasn't made a failure, don't mention it again.

There was constant slander in his heart, and when the words came to his lips, Heqiu Yang still reservedly said, "There shouldn't be anyone coveting that thing..."

"It's very likely that they want to get the Jiuxu Xuanyue Seal." Xie Yunming agreed with Chu Yan's point of view, "After all, there was news of the Jiuxu Xuanyue Seal before the news of the Tomb of the Ancients came out."

He Qiuyang was silent for three breaths, holding back the shame in his heart, "Then you can use it as bait to try."

"By the way, senior Heqiu Yang, please take a look at my spirit sword."

While talking, Chu Yan took out his two swords from the space jade pendant.

The shattered Frost Sword and the rusty little broken sword were placed on the table at the same time.

Seeing the appearance of these two spiritual swords, Heqiu Yang frowned, "Your Chu family is now... probably in decline, and even the Broken Sword and Rusty Sword are still used by the direct descendants?"

Chu Yan: "..."

The Chu family did not fall, but when he left the Chu family, Chu Yan prepared a bunch of things for him, except that there was no spirit sword.

As for "Rusty Sword", it was chosen by fate, while "Broken Sword" was completely accidental.

"The origin of these two swords is my own fate, and has nothing to do with the family. Although they look a bit worn out, they should still be usable after tinkering... right?" Chu Yan himself was a little uncertain when he reached the last word. .

He Qiuyang calmed down after hearing what Chu Yan said, and carefully looked at the two spirit swords.

"The edge of this spirit sword is also broken, and it can't return to its original power after repairing it. It's better to melt it and reshape it." He Qiuyang pointed to the shattered spirit sword first and said.

"Oh..." Chu Yan nodded in pain.

The 300 million spirit stones seemed to shatter in Chu Yan's heart, but they still couldn't keep them.

"As for this spiritual sword, can the rust on the outside be removed?" He Qiuyang looked at the ordinary rusty sword with some hesitation.

At first glance, He Qiuyang only felt that it was dilapidated and rusty.

Taking a second look, he found that the thickness of the sword was very special, as if he had seen it in some ancient weapon book... He Qiuyang couldn't remember exactly what it was.

"But the outer layer of rust on this spirit sword is grown by itself. Even if the rust layer falls off, it will soon form a new layer of rust." Chu Yan explained to He Qiuyang.

"Rust yourself?" Almost unheard of.

He Qiuyang fell into contemplation. If the size of the spirit sword made him doubt his memory just now, he confirmed that he had never seen a spirit sword with such a characteristic in Chu Yan's description at this moment.

"It's like... Brother, can I trouble you to make another shot?"

Chu Yan, who couldn't describe it, subconsciously tugged at the sleeve of the person beside him, and looked for help.

Hearing this, Xie Yunming lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

Chu Yan only had time to see his own reflection in those crow-black eyes, and then Xie Yunming looked away.

The light in the room was clear, and the staring at each other just now seemed like an illusion, which made Chu Yan feel a little lost in his heart.

next moment.

The surrounding air was tinged with a layer of chill, and the cold sword intent was condensed between the fingers of the white-clothed swordsman, and he swung it out, pointing directly at the rusty spirit sword on the table.

"bass--!"

Immediately, the spirit sword hummed, and the blade was frozen by frost and snow. Then, the rust layer covering it cracked and fell off like last time, revealing the real blade inside.

Even if he has seen it once, Chu Yan can still be amazed by the original appearance of Xiao Pojian after watching it for the second time.The jet-black sword is engraved with ancient dark red runes, which looks powerful and mysterious——

"Om-!"

In the gaze of the three pairs of eyes, layers of rust grew along the runes on the spirit sword, and covered it again, exactly the same as before.

He Qiuyang: "..."

Chu Yan: "..."

After recovering from the astonishment, Chu Yan cleared his throat, and continued to explain to Heqiu Yang based on the "hard evidence" just now, "Senior, look, it's just like this. After the rust falls off, it will grow back by itself."

He Qiuyang didn't answer right away, he frowned, and reached out to touch the rust that had sloughed off from the spirit sword.

It wasn't until his light-colored and transparent fingers passed through the rust that Heqiu Yang suddenly realized that he was no longer an entity, so naturally he couldn't touch the real thing.

He Qiuyang said to Chu Yan, "Pick up those rusty pieces and look at the broken side. What color is it?"

Chu Yan did as he was told, and took the rust block to the sunlight outside the house, looked at it carefully, and replied, "It's dark blue with a bit of green."

He Qiuyang was silent for a while, and said quietly, "That's the Lanqing Mine..."

"Since the metal ore has been found, can it be solved by buying the same iron ore and tempering it?" Chu Yan mobilized the few knowledge of refining equipment in his mind, which was accidentally read in the original book. I just remembered it.

"certainly……"

"no!"

He Qiuyang's tone began with an unremarkable tone, but ended with an extremely determined tone.

In between, there is probably time to catch my breath.Chu Yan's thoughts had already cheerfully thought of "I don't know if the Lanqing Mine is expensive or not, but he can ask Nanzhu for reimbursement, so the problem is not big" here.

The smile on his face was forced to freeze, Chu Yan stared blankly at He Qiuyang, his confusion was beyond words, "Why...why not?"

"Blue ore is a rare variety in metal mines. There are only one or two pieces of blue ore out of about 100 million pieces of blue ore."

After He Qiuyang finished speaking, seeing the increasingly embarrassed expression on the younger generation's face, he felt distressed in his heart, especially since he hadn't finished all the words——

"What I said just now is actually not the point, because even if you find the Lanqing Mine, there is no way to temper this spirit sword."

In Chu Yan's staring eyes, He Qiuyang sighed and continued.

"Look, the metal layer of rust can be peeled off by the Spirit Sword at any time. It means that it is an impurity inside it. As for whether it is all impurities like blue ore that fall off every time, I have only seen this A rust, temporarily unable to confirm..."

He Qiuyang's last word will fall.

Another sharp sword intent slashed towards Xiao Pojian.

On the desk table, the little broken sword "clanged" and another layer of rust fell off.

With the assist of Xie Yunming's sword intent, Chu Yan quickly picked up the new rust block and took a look under the sunlight knowingly, "Senior, the rust block that fell off this time is dark gold with a little red in the middle."

"hiss--!"

He Qiuyang couldn't hold back his breath.

"This is the rare gold in metal mines, golden scale red stone!" He Qiuyang's heart ached when he heard the name, "I used to be willing to use this kind of rare gold ore only when refining celestial artifacts."

Chu Yan: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that the seemingly ugly rust in my hand suddenly became extremely precious.

There is a feeling that you can get rich by picking up the impurities that come off from your own spirit sword—Chu Yan is insane.

"So, little guy, where did you get this spirit sword...?" He Qiuyang trembled slightly when he said this.

Apart from the astonishment just now, He Qiuyang has already begun to want to know how this spirit sword was forged.As a master craftsman, the excitement when he sees a good work is gradually waking up.

"Well... from the sword mound of our sword sect... at that time..."

Chu Yan roughly told He Qiuyang about his experience in Jianzhong.

"Jianzong's sword mound, I don't seem to have heard of it before..." He Qiuyang began to rack his brains to recall.

As the top four sects, Jianzong is also a veteran force that existed in the War of the Ancients.If there is a sword mound, there is no reason for He Qiuyang not to have heard of it. After all, as a master craftsman, he is often in a state of scarcity of materials, and occasionally finds ways to find some discarded spiritual swords and magic weapons to melt and reshape.

There is no reason, Jianzong still has a sword mound that He Qiuyang has never raised...

He Qiuyang really couldn't think of it.

"The Sword Tomb only existed after the War of the Ancients. It used to be considered an ancient battlefield. Later, the seniors in the sect used the Immortal Artifact Qiankun Seal to move it back to the Sword Sect."

At this time, Xie Yunming, who was originally responsible for removing a layer of rust from the rusty sword, also explained.

"That's it... But it's unreasonable that I haven't heard of this sword. There are too many spiritual swords in my hands at that time..." Heqiu Yang was unbelievable. For the first time, he felt that his knowledge was also short-lived.

"Occasionally, I heard Master talk about this spirit sword. It is said to be an ancient artifact."

"Excalibur—!!" He Qiuyang was startled.

"Senior, what did you remember?" Chu Yan asked expectantly.

"Of course, the Ancient Excalibur was a story passed down by word of mouth in the Cloud Realm. Oh, that ancient is the ancient of my era, and it should be considered ancient when it is passed down to you..."

He Qiuyang scratched his head, and continued to explain to the two juniors without showing signs of contempt.

"It is said that... in ancient times, the desolate demon realm and the cloud realm lived in a state of friendly coexistence. At that time, the way of heaven was about to be conceived, and three great artifacts descended into the world. , and the third is the divine bead Canglan. The latter two are respectively guarded in the Yunxiao Realm and the Demon Realm, but the trace of the divine sword Tianmin is slim."

Unexpectedly, Excalibur would look like this.

He Qiuyang was a little shocked, but also a little hesitant, "But later, some old immortal artifacts were also called divine artifacts, so I'm not sure if it is the Divine Sword of Mercy..."

"But look, it's not even rare for golden scale red stone, it should be... five or six out of ten..."

He Qiuyang was unconscious.

"It's too difficult to raise, so what kind of metal ore should I refine for it?" Chu Yan began to worry, "Last time in the Arms Pavilion, it also melted a tripod made of ten thousand-year meteorite used for refining... "

"Indeed, there are many kinds of metals in the meteorite, maybe there are metals it wants." He Qiuyang nodded in agreement.

Chu Yan: "..."

Even if this little broken sword is a divine sword, it can't eat money!

"I remember that I saved a batch of metals before I was disbanded. You can melt them and give this spirit sword a try? The Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron I use for refining just needs to input spiritual power..."

Melting metals.

After all, Heqiu Yang still agrees with the small part of the words in the back.He reined in from the cliff and stopped in time.

I almost forgot that this spirit sword is so ruthless that it can even eat a tripod!

If those metals and the spirit sword were put into the tripod together, according to the level of pickiness of the spirit sword, it must be the fairy artifact Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron that would be melted and swallowed first. If the cauldron was melted, his primordial spirit would have nowhere to go settle down.

"You can't do it!!" The sense of crisis prompted He Qiuyang to mutter to himself louder, "You absolutely can't put your spirit sword into my Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron!"

"I know, don't worry senior." Chu Yan nodded solemnly.

He would never let the Prodigal Spirit Sword casually gnaw on the tripod that he couldn't afford to pay.

"Huh..." Heqiu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "However, I gave you all the remaining metals, and you have a chance... to melt them Temper the spirit sword. It is rusting all the time in its current state, it may be because there are too many impurities inside, and it has not returned to its normal state, and it needs to take in more metal."

"Okay, thank you senior." Chu Yan was very grateful to He Qiuyang for his generosity.

He Qiuyang waved his hand, "Small things."

As long as he doesn't move his tripod, everything will be fine.

After solving the matter of the Spirit Sword, Chu Yan discussed with Xie Yunming and He Qiuyang about the time to go to the southern border.

"After waking up this time, it will take about three or four years for me to raise my primordial spirit well and wake up again from the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron..." He Qiuyang replied with some embarrassment.

"Then let's wait for you, senior, to raise your primordial spirit before setting off. Don't be in a hurry. Because we are also a little busy recently."

After all, in addition to helping He Qiuyang go to the southern border to find the soul of Immortal Bai Ze, the main plot of the original book also has to go.One of the main lines——the Grand Competition of the Sixteen Sects in the Eastern Territory is coming soon.For a while, Chu Yan couldn't guarantee that Xie Yunming would have free time.

"That's good." He Qiuyang nodded, it would be the best thing to have the best of both worlds.

After the discussion, Heqiu Yang's soul returned to the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron to recuperate.

Chu Yan carefully tied the Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron, which looked like a pendant, back to his waist.

After finishing the ending, Chu Yan looked eagerly at Xie Yunming beside him, with a tone of anticipation.

"Brother, shall we go to practice together next?"

Xie Yunming glanced at the cup of tea that Chu Yan had finished drinking in front of him, and it happened that he didn't have any pastries in the courtyard.He nodded slightly at the moment and said, "Okay".

Just when Jianzong became suspicious because of the appearance of the bones of the ancient evil monster, other forces in the cloud world also felt the same way.

As long as there is some background, the forces within the family or sect that have recorded the battle of the ancients, they all hold a cautious wait-and-see attitude.

In the southern border, the main residence of the Chu family.

Chu Yan, who was wearing a red skirt, immediately twisted off the pen in her hand when she heard the news.

Only then did the soaring spiritual power slowly dissipate from her hands into the air.

"What did you say?! Brother was nearby when the Thunder of Scourge struck?!"

Chu Yan's breath fluctuated, and the moment she heard the news, her mind went blank.

Her elder brother has been weak since he was a child, and the coercion of the Thunder of Scourge is self-evident. It is likely that his muscles and bones will be damaged after being affected by it.

"Hurry up, the pharmacist is here, and the elixir—"

Chu Yan's anxious words stopped abruptly, and she looked at the huge ink dots that had blurred on the rice paper.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Chu Yan wrote a letter to his brother.

Now my elder brother is far away in Yancheng or Jianzong... No matter how good the doctor's elixir is in the Chu family's main house, there is no emergency.

After calming down a little, Chu Yan's voice was slightly hoarse. "Brother, is he... all right?"

"The young master is fine. The news from Biluolou's spies said that the young master and Jianzong Xie Yunming were buying wontons on the streets of Yancheng. When the city is restored."

The attendant who came to report to Chu Yan quickly explained the reason clearly.

"That's good." Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Jianzong Xie Yunming is indeed a magnanimous person, he protected his elder brother very well, and did not repay grievances with grievances.

Before entrusting her brother to pay, she also made a bad move.

The letter was not in the mood to continue writing. Chu Yan took a deep breath, got up from the table, crumpled up the letter paper that was smeared with ink, and then burned it with a spiritual fire. "You step back, if you have any news, brother, report to me as soon as possible."

"Subordinates obey."

After the attendant retreated, he also closed the open door of the study room for Chu Yan from the outside.

Chu Yan seemed to be the only one left in the quiet study room.

She didn't turn on the lamp, but in the dim light, she asked the air beside her, "Since the day when father retreated, is it going to be the hour today?"

"Hmm." A voice that was so indifferent that there was no extra emotion sounded.

"..."

Then, a strong bloody smell permeated from Chu Yan's body.At the same time, there was a sound of drizzling water falling into a bottle, and it took a while for the sound to stop.

The previously emotionless voice lowered a little, as if sighing, "Miss, you don't need to be like this, this method won't cure the root cause."

"I have the blood of the Chu family in my body, but I'm not pure blood. I'll take some more blood, and it will eventually fill it up."

"Bei Mo, I have to thank you this time."