"Have you practiced the swordsmanship on the wall?" the man in the bamboo hat asked.

Yuan Zhen nodded, and whispered out the doubts in her heart: "Why is this sword technique exactly the same as what you taught me before?"

"Because this is the same set of swordsmanship." The man in the bamboo hat said with a smile, "What I taught you before is just the shape. Among them, the supernatural powers need to be studied by yourself." "I still look forward to the guidance of the senior." Yuan Zhen said respectfully. "Do you know how Dushafeng is formed in this cave?" asked the bamboo hat man.

Yuan Zhen shook her head, waiting for the bamboo hat man to explain.

"You can't wait for me to teach you everything. Regarding the evil wind, you have to find out the reason yourself. When you understand its origin, it will help you understand the inheritance left by Wang Wenquan." The bamboo hat said humanely.

"Wang Wenquan?" Yuan Zhen was puzzled.

"500 years ago, the head of the Wang family ascended to the top." Mentioning this person, the man in the bamboo hat revealed a trace of nostalgia in his tone, "I didn't expect that the Wang family would degenerate into such a ghost after such a period of time."

"Okay, I'll check the cause of the evil wind." After Yuan Zhen finished speaking, she turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

After a few steps, Yuan Zhen was stopped by the man in the bamboo hat again. Turning around, she thought he had something to explain, so the man in the bamboo hat asked, "Where is the sword I gave you?"

Yuan Zhen was taken aback, thought for a while and said: "It's inconvenient to carry the sword, I put it with my companion."

"What's the inconvenience? Don't leave the sword lying around in the future." The man in the bamboo hat looked unhappy.

Yuan Zhen hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhi was so annoyed that his teeth were itching. Was the sword in his custody just random?

Normally Yuan Zhen would be terribly tugged in front of him, would draw out her sword every now and then, chop him up and kill him, but now she was reprimanded by this man like a grandson without saying a word.

Lin Zhi asked Gao Da unhappily: "Who is this person? He seems to speak loudly."

Gao Da: "This person has a lot of background. He is Fang Qin, the former suzerain of Shenjianzong, and Wang Wenquan is a pair of friends. At the beginning, they were famous in the world of comprehension. They wield the sword and forge the sword. Wang Wenquan is very The sword forged by Fang Qin is not used, and the sword forged by Fang Qin is only used by Wang Wenquan. The two are like Ziqi and Boya, in harmony with each other. It is rumored that the two ascended one after another and became a real couple of gods."

Lin Zhi was puzzled: "Since everyone has ascended to heaven, why did Fang Qin appear here again?"

Gao Daguanzi: "Guess?"

Lin Zhi asked, "Is there a prize for guessing right?"

Gundam: "No."

Lin Zhi: "Then I don't guess."

"It's really boring." Gao Da curled his lips and continued: "It's just a rumor, and there is usually a little difference between the truth and the rumor."

Immediately, Lin Zhi learned the story hundreds of years ago from Gao Da.

Wang Wenquan had indeed ascended, and Fang Qin had also met the conditions for ascending, which even attracted the ninety-nine and 81 lightning calamities of heaven.

At that time, Fang Qin was crossing the Shouwang Mountain of the Excalibur Sect, and the 81 thunder calamities blew up the mountain.After the thunder tribulation passed, the whole mountain was surrounded by purple energy, it was completely a scene of successfully crossing the tribulation.

It's a pity that Fang Qin's 81 catastrophes did not hit him.

Fang Qin once obtained a sacred stone and used it to forge a sword.This sword is extremely spiritual, and Fang Qin formed a sword fetus before he was completely cast into shape.

In this world, if everything is divided according to the degree of difficulty in cultivation, human beings are the easiest, followed by vegetation and animals, and objects are the last.

Fang Qin has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he has never seen a Yuanling from an artifact.Unexpectedly, the sword forged by myself actually gave birth to a sword embryo.

When the fire is too strong, the sword fetus will babble and scream hot.

When he hit the hammer too hard, the sword fetus would cry out in pain.

When the materials he forged and added were too poor, the sword fetus would still throw a temper tantrum, no matter how he communicated, he just wouldn't respond.Then when he went down with the hammer, the sword fetus immediately began to cry, causing Fang Qin a headache.

The sword fetus is squeamish, and picks and chooses materials.Fang Qin had no choice but to walk around with his good friend Wang Wenquan to find suitable materials for the sword fetus.

Wang Wenquan cherishes the sword forged by Fangqin very much, and now that the sword has given birth to a sword embryo, he loves it even more.Hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, hold it in your hand for fear of breaking.

Use the most precious cloth in the cultivation world, Frost Brocade, to make a cover for the sword tire.Use the most rare candlelight stone in the cultivation world, and polish it into beads to make a pendant for the sword fetus.

On weekdays, he doesn't care if he understands or not, when he has time, he will explain the tricks and experience of practicing swords to the sword fetus.

The sword fetus has a glass heart. When Wang Wenquan used other swords, the sword body emitted a dazzling sword light, and the sword fetus felt envious and desperate. He felt that he was just an iron rod. of.

Seeing that the sword fetus was so depressed, Wang Wenquan became anxious.

He had to let the sword shine.

But the previous sword light had a lot to do with the sword body itself.

In order to strengthen the self-confidence of the sword fetus, Wang Wenquan had no choice but to use his own sword energy and the fluorescent powder favored by female cultivators in the cultivation world to pretend that when the sword is unsheathed, colorful auspicious clouds will fall from the sky.

Wang Wenquan and Fang Qin are both highly talented and extremely lucky.The cultivation of the two became higher and higher, and not long after, Wang Wenquan became the head of the Wang family, and Fang Quan became the head of the Excalibur Sect.

When Wang Wenquan accompanied Jiantai to practice swords and play, Jiantai was hypocritical, thinking that the sword skills were used by other swordsmen, and he would practice the unique sword skills in the world in the future.

Wang Wenquan was very interested in the unreasonable demands made by the sword embryo who was still a mallet, so he decided to retreat and practice to create new sword moves.

Fang Qin had a terrible headache for this sword fetus who made new demands every few days.We can only let the Divine Sword Sect search for more materials, hoping to forge this sword embryo into a human being as soon as possible, and then let it go.

The two of them had delicate babies, like a hard-working couple with an ignorant child. They could only hope that the child would grow up quickly so that he could be kicked out of the house.

After ten years of retreat, Wang Wenquan came out with the unique swordsmanship in the world.At the same time, his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he is only a step away from ascension.

In the past ten years, Fang Qin forged the sword body into a three-foot-three-inch long sword, and then kicked open the gate of Wang Wenquan's ascension.

Fang Qin handed over the formed sword embryo to Wang Wenquan.

Holding the formed sword embryo in his hand, Wang Wenquan swung his unique sword moves, which caused a surge of aura in all directions, changed the color of the situation, and sent down ninety-eight thunders from heaven.

"When the little stick becomes an adult, come and find me." Before Wang Wenquan flew up, he smiled and said to Fangqin.

"Little stick" is Wang Wenquan's nickname for the sword fetus.Jiantai doesn't like it very much. He likes sword names that sound very majestic, such as "Thunder Sword" and "Longquan Sword", so he never recognizes this name.

After Wang Wenquan was promoted, Fang Qin was left alone to take care of the sword fetus.

Jiantai is pure-minded, but he also vaguely knows that the uncle who often coaxes him to play will never appear again.For this reason, his "mother" is not very happy every day.

Human beings call the person who provides them with food and clothing, raises and teaches them mothers.

The sword fetus felt that the man who had been by his side since it had divine consciousness gave him ingredients, told him stories, and told him to make a sword that "is not afraid of thousands of tempers". A person who is "upright and courageous", this person should be its mother.

After that uncle left, he and his "mother" depended on each other for life.

His "mother" cultivation base is getting higher and higher, but more and more people ask "mother" to help forge swords.His "mother" already had him, so of course she wouldn't forge a new sword for him.After these villains were rejected, they actually chased and killed his "mother".

His mother is not as powerful as that uncle.Once he was attacked by bad guys, and his mother was seriously injured.

He didn't understand why his mother would use her kung fu to attract thunder when she was seriously injured.

The uncle who practiced sword with him at the time said that the sky thunder is very powerful, and you must be fully prepared before the sky thunder comes, otherwise you will be smashed into scum by the thunder.

He was afraid of thunder, and hoped that his mother would recover from her injuries at this time and not be struck by lightning.

However, when the sky suddenly turned black and thunder and lightning flashed, his mother suddenly fixed him in the sky.

The lightning in the sky zizzed and sparked around him.He was terrified, and shouted at his mother: "Mother, I will be good in the future, don't shock me—"

His mother turned a deaf ear and reprimanded him: "This is your chance."

He didn't know where the chance was, he only knew that after the lightning struck, his whole body lost consciousness.Consciousness gradually became blurred, as if returning to the state when it was still a stone.

"I can't fly, at least I can make the stick grow up."

81 thunderbolts fell, and when the purple air rose, Fang Qin smiled and looked at the little stick who had a perfect chance.

Fang Qin buried the "little stick" in the chaotic state in the most popular mortal realm, waiting for him to absorb popularity and finally break out of the cocoon.

Following this long wait, Fang Qin also disappeared from the realm of comprehension.

Each monk has only one chance to survive the great catastrophe.Once such an opportunity is lost, it will never be possible to ascend.The purple air lingers on Shouwang Mountain, Fang Qin disappears, and everyone thinks that Fang Qin has successfully ascended.

400 years have passed, and the stick that absorbed popularity turned into a doll and appeared in the world.

Maybe it was because he was stunned by lightning at the time. As a newborn, he was in a daze all day long, and he couldn't remember the past at all.It's just that whenever there was lightning and thunder, he would hide at the door, trembling and fearful.It seemed that something bad had happened in such weather.

The little stick was born, and Fang Qin came back naturally.

After hearing this story, a thought came to Lin Zhi's mind: Is this the mother who came to ask for a child?

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