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"Who is the master it identifies as its owner?" Zhang Yu asked smoothly.

After saying this, Zhang Yu realized that asking this question was in vain.

As expected, Sun Zhaoyi shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know either."

Zhang Yu also shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that how to use these two swords can only be discussed in the future. I can't use these magical weapons at the moment, nor can my disciples, so I will put them away for now. At this."

Then, he put the Jiuxuan Mirror and a bunch of magic weapons into the box. The only thing left was the Seven-Star Sword. This magic weapon is obviously very powerful. I often fight with others and can use it if I can't keep it together.

The two swords of Youlong were still in Sun Zhaoyi's hands. Just as he was about to speak, Sun Zhaoyi said: "Sect Master, I don't think you need to put these two swords here, just take them away."

"These two swords need a destined person, and I don't know who they are," Zhang Yu said inexplicably.

"All magic weapons have spirituality. Since they can be obtained by others, even if you are not the destined person, the destined person will not be far away from you." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly.

"Okay, tomorrow I will let my disciples try it out to see who can control these two swords. I will give these two swords to whomever I want," Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Sun Zhaoyi nodded slightly and handed the Youlong swords to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu put the box back far away, took the two dragon swords and left the room.

As soon as they went out, they saw Pan Sheng and Ouyang Yanyan chasing each other under the tree.

Zhang Yu immediately thought of how he had been despised by Pan Sheng just now, and an idea came to his mind.

He deliberately shouted: "Two martial uncles are still practicing."

Ouyang Yanyan and Pan Sheng stopped, and Ouyang Yanyan said, "I haven't caught him yet. Of course I have to continue practicing. What's the matter with you?"

Pan Sheng also said: "Abbott, if there is anything else we need to discuss, I will accompany you until the end."

Zhang Yu originally wanted to tease him, but when he said this, it was exactly what he wanted. Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I have a small knife here. Your copper skin and iron bones are invulnerable. Why don't you come here and try to see if you can block it."

"Knife" Pan Sheng shook his head and walked towards Zhang Yu.

Ouyang Yanyan was also curious and quickly followed. When the two came to Zhang Yu, Ouyang Yanyan said, "What kind of knife is that?"

Zhang Yu took out the Seven-Star Knife from his arms and said with a deliberate smile: "This is the knife. Do you want to try it?"

Pan Sheng looked at the Seven-Star Sword twice, then shook his head like a rattle and said, "I won't try."

"Why don't you try?" Zhang Yu became curious.

This kid has never been smart, so why is he so smart this time?

"Anyway, I think this thing seems a bit dangerous." Pan Sheng said, turned around and pointed at the camphor tree, and said: "How about you try it?"

"I won't try!" As soon as the words were settled, a young man's voice sounded in the yard, and it was the camphor tree.

"This knife is quite small, it shouldn't be a big deal." Pan Sheng said deliberately.

"Then I won't try it, so you think I'm stupid. This thing must be a powerful magic weapon. You can see how powerful it is, why can't I see it?" The camphor tree shook its branches and leaves and said with dissatisfaction.

In fact, Zhang Yu really wanted to try the Seven-Star Sword, but he didn't know what it would look like after he used it.

Of course, Sun Zhaoyi also said that it was possible to beat Pan Sheng to death with this.

As it happens, there is a big rock not far away on the diagonal side. This was not there before. I don’t know how it appeared recently.

Zhang Yu said: "Uncle Master, what is that stone for? I've never seen it before."

"My grandfather got the rockery rocks," Pan Sheng said.

"Then it's of no use." Zhang Yu said.

"It's just a look at the situation, it's not of much use." Pan Sheng said.

"Then I'll try it." Zhang Yu said, holding the seven-star sword with his fingers, pointing it at the rockery, and silently recited in his heart, "Tiangang Beidou, the flow is endless, the sword hides the seven stars, there is death and no life!"

As soon as the incantation was finished, the Seven-Star Sword was drawn out.

"brush!"

As soon as the knife was released, seven rays of light erupted. Pan Sheng and Ouyang Yanyan were stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the Seven-Star Sword passing through the rockery at an extremely fast speed. There was only a light on the rockery stone, but there was no sound.

Zhang Yu closed his palm and the Seven-Star Sword returned to his palm.

"What are you talking about? Why is there not even a movement?" Pan Sheng said curiously.

"Go over and have a look." Ouyang Yanyan also said.

The two people walked over quickly, and Zhang Yu was a little puzzled. When the Seven-Star Sword hit the rockery, it seemed to only make a soft "chi" sound. If he hadn't had six senses, he wouldn't have heard it at all.

He followed quickly, and when he reached the rockery, he heard Ouyang Yanyan say in surprise: "This"

Ouyang Yanyan opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. Pan Sheng scratched his head with his hands and said, "My dear, this is better than my hands. Fortunately, I didn't try."

Zhang Yu also saw now that seven holes had appeared out of thin air on the rockery. Following the hole, you can see the light on the opposite side. The hole is in the shape of the Big Dipper, which is so vivid and terrifying.

"Abbott, did you have no good intentions when you asked me to try this just now?" Pan Sheng looked at Zhang Yu nervously.

"Hahahaha." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, even if you want to try, I can't agree."

"That's pretty much it." Pan Sheng curled his lips.

"This magical weapon of yours is so powerful." Ouyang Yanyan looked at Zhang Yu, then rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu, pouted and said, "Is it because the mud man was smashed just now, and you feel embarrassed, so you deliberately took it?" This person comes out to show off and wants to regain his position."

Seeing that his thoughts were exposed by Ouyang Yanyan, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Uncle, you are so smart."

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yanyan glanced at Zhang Yu, "With your little thoughts, no one can see it."

Then, she saw a pair of peach wood swords held by Zhang Yu, and asked curiously: "What's going on with these two peach wood swords?"

"These two swords are called the Wandering Dragon Swords. They are very strange. I only know the names, no spells, and I don't know how to use them." Zhang Yu said truthfully: "Uncle Taishi said that we have to find someone who is destined. I can get this With two swords, the destined person may be by my side."

"So that's what happened. Give it a try and see if I'm the right person." Ouyang Yanyan said enthusiastically.

"Okay, then you give it a try. Inject the true energy into the sword and see if it will be resisted by the spiritual energy inside." Zhang Yu said and handed the two swords to Ouyang Yanyan.

"I understand this." Ouyang Yanyan took the sword over, holding one in each hand, and then used her true energy to input it.

Immediately, the incoming true energy was contradicted by the spiritual energy in the sword, making it impossible to communicate with the peach wood sword.

"Tch! It's not fun at all!" Seeing that she didn't succeed, Ouyang Yanyan curled her lips angrily and returned the two swords to Zhang Yu, "Keep it for yourself."

Pan Sheng looked amused and curious, and said: "Abbott, there is such a good thing, can you give it to me to try? Maybe I am destined to be the one."

"This is a peach wood sword, can you make it?" Zhang Yu said a little worriedly.

"What happened to Taomu Sword?" Pan Sheng said dissatisfied.

"Nothing, nothing. If you want to try it, then try it." Zhang Yu knew that it was Pan Sheng's pain point, so he couldn't say more and quickly handed Pan Sheng the Youlong Swords.

Pan Sheng can draw talismans, so he is not a complete corpse cultivator.

He grabbed the peach wood sword into his hand, and it was no big deal.

Then, Pan Sheng mobilized his true energy and passed it into the sword. To be precise, what he activated was not true energy, but corpse energy.

"ah"

A cry of pain sounded immediately, and a pair of peach wood swords fell to the ground. Pan Sheng raised his hands, and saw that his palms had turned red.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Zhang Yu asked eagerly.

"It's nothing, it's like being burned by fire. It'll be fine after you let go." Pan Sheng said a little disappointed.

Ouyang Yanyan also knew what was going on. She was older and had a higher IQ. She immediately snorted at Zhang Yu and said disdainfully: "This thing is not fun at all. Brother, let's go and continue training me." Let me tell you, whether I can sleep tonight depends on your performance. It doesn't matter whether you sleep or not, I can't stand it."

"Yes, junior sister." Pan Sheng said very obediently.

After saying that, he walked towards the camphor tree.

Ouyang Yanyan deliberately glanced at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Uncle, after a few days, when I finish the work at hand, I will take you and Xiaochan to travel together."

"You have a conscience." Ouyang Yanyan glanced at Zhang Yu happily, and then said angrily, "Don't forget it when the time comes!"

"I can't, I can't." Zhang Yu said quickly and flatteringly: "How could I forget such a big thing?"

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yanyan snorted again, and then walked towards the camphor tree in a swaggering manner.

She and Pan Sheng returned to the tree and continued to chase.

Zhang Yu picked up the two swords and couldn't help but said in surprise: "It's so powerful."

Zhang Yu knew Pan Sheng's strength. With Pan Sheng's cultivation, the peach wood sword could not hurt him at all. An ordinary peach wood sword might be broken directly by Pan Sheng.

And this peach wood sword did not take the initiative to hurt Pan Sheng, but only relied on the power of resistance to hurt Pan Sheng.

Zhang Yu did not stay here any longer to disturb the two's cultivation and returned to his abbot's courtyard.

After a good night's sleep, Zhang Yu got up early the next morning. He took his two swords and his disciples to show Feng Shui to his clients.

He made an agreement with Zhao Qiuju last night that the feng shui of two clients' homes was too difficult for them to solve. On the way, Zhang Yu gave the peach wood sword to Zhao Qiuju and other disciples to try to see who was destined, but all the disciples were in vain.

The so-called destined person does not necessarily have high cultivation level. Just like Zhang Yu and Sun Zhaoyi, they are all in vain and cannot be recognized by Youlong Shuangjian.

When they arrived at the place, Zhang Yu arranged feng shui for them. The reason why it is difficult to arrange is firstly because the disciples' cultivation is not enough, and secondly because there is an outdated Feng Shui formation here, which needs to be resolved first before the formation is set up.

Zhang Yu laid out the layout while explaining it to his disciples, as if it was a teaching class. More than a dozen disciples, including Zhao Qiuju, studied with an open mind and remembered every step explained by Zhang Yu clearly and clearly.

The art of Feng Shui relies on talent first and experience second, and requires many examples to be explained.

As a master, Zhang Yu was busy all day long and did not have much time to give lessons to his disciples. He mostly relied on the disciples to understand on their own, and he took the time to provide guidance.

Fortunately, the students are all top academics and have very good memories. Even those who are not talented enough can still copy the gourd.

Zhang Yu had a full schedule today. In addition to the Feng Shui arrangements, he also had to go to the White Eyebrow Palace. After all, I had promised to go the night before, so I had to go.

I originally thought that it would not take much time to solve the two feng shui, but the two places are a bit far apart. The traffic in Zhenhai City is really terrible, and the streets are full of cars.

After finishing the two Feng Shui bureaus, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Yu asked his disciples to go back. He only asked one disciple to drive and take him to the White Eyebrow Palace.

Fortunately, it's not too far from the White Eyebrow Palace and we arrived at almost five o'clock.

Zhang Yu called Shangguan Ning and told him that he had arrived, and then walked up the mountain road.

All the Zhike Taoists at Shanmen knew Zhang Yu, especially Zhang Yu who was wearing Bagua fairy clothes today, which made him very conspicuous. When they saw him arriving, they all greeted him politely.

"Zhenren Zhang." "Zhenren Zhang.".

Zhang Yu nodded in return and walked straight inside, passing through the main hall, and when he arrived at the middle courtyard, he met Shangguan Ning and came to greet him.

After meeting and saying hello twice, Shangguan Ning said with a smile: "When I heard that you were coming first, the Headmaster was very happy and asked me to pick you up. She is waiting for you in the quiet room at the back."

"Thank you." Zhang Yu also smiled.

The two exchanged pleasantries. Zhang Yu was wearing Taoist robes, so he carried the two dragon swords with him.

It is quite normal for a Taoist priest to carry a mahogany sword. However, the average Taoist priest only carries one mahogany sword, but Zhang Yu carries two, which inevitably makes people a little curious.

Shangguan Ning said curiously: "Zhang Yu, why do you still carry two peach wood swords with you?"

If two people talk about friendship, there is actually no deep friendship. But Shangguan Ning always called Zhang Yu by his first name, and only called Zhang Yu "Zhenren Zhang" when there were people around.

Seeing what Shangguan Ning said, Zhang Yu did not hide anything and said truthfully: "These two peach wood swords are a pair."

"A pair?" Shangguan Ning wondered, "I've never heard of a pair of peach wood swords. Are they real or fake? Can you lend them to me?"

"Of course." Zhang Yu handed the peach wood sword to Shangguan Ning.

After Shangguan Ning took it, he put the sword in his hands and held it facing each other. Just three seconds later, she couldn't help but say "Huh".

Immediately afterwards, she was seen dancing subconsciously.

Shangguan Ning's walking posture has always been like a crane, upright and graceful. At this moment, she suddenly danced the sword, even more like a graceful fairy. She was not inferior to Xia Yuechan and Meng Xing'er at all, and she was still at a higher level.

In an instant, Zhang Yu was fascinated by the sight.

It wasn't because he coveted her beauty, but because he discovered something was wrong.

The swords of Shangguan Ning and You Long seemed to be one body, they looked so coordinated and complemented each other so well.

"brush!"

Suddenly, the hilts of the two swords met in one place. Shangguan Ning flicked his wrist, and the two swords started to dance out of thin air like sword wheels.