i have a sword fairy

Chapter 32 "Ants Climbing to the Sky"

Su Xiaoxiao finally picked out a blue bookcase, made of green bamboo, which was light and sturdy.

After Zhao Rong paid for her, he turned around and saw that she was squatting on the ground, moving her belongings with her head lowered.

Su Xiaoxiao put the items in the backpack into the bookcase one by one, and shook her little head with a red ribbon, humming a song.

"I'm a little fox in red, with crooked eyes and a smile. Don't think that all foxes are bad. Really, I only do good deeds and don't steal chickens~"

Zhao Rong glanced aside, and curiously looked at the things she brought.

A small silk bag embroidered with a high-rise pattern contains spirit stones, and Zhao Rong also has one.

A few plants of no use.

A few shiny stones, I don't know if they are jade or what.

Several sets of men's clothing bundles crumpled into a ball, with a few brightly colored ones with suspenders in the middle... ahem, see no evil.

Zhao Rong looked away, and was then attracted by the stacks of books she took out.

There are a lot of books with different covers, Zhao Rong looked at them all with strange names.

Drawing Fate, Just Like an Appointment, Love and Dream, Dragon and Phoenix Rebirth Fate, Qingqiu Lenghu Dream, Peerless Fox Immortal Legend...

Zhao Rong touched his nose.

What are you looking at, auntie, it turns out that all day long, I have some strange things in my head, it's stupid, it's strange that I don't get brainwashed by watching this stuff too much.

After Su Xiaoxiao finished packing, she pressed down hard. There were too many things, and she almost couldn't hold it. She stood up in good spirits and carried the bookcase, shook it twice, and then looked at Zhao Rong expectantly.

"Well, not bad, take a turn, um, it's very beautiful, is it heavy?"

The little fox shook his head like a rattle.

Zhao Rong nodded and took her away.

On the way, Zhao Rong, who consciously wanted to save the ignorant girl, stopped Su Xiaoxiao, who was going to give money to the bookstore owner again.

After that, Zhao Rong bought a folding fan and a fan in a fan shop.

The fan surface of the folding fan was pure and flawless, and Zhao Rong was ready to go back and mention calligraphy and painting.

A graceful lady was painted on the fan fan, which was quite eye-catching. Zhao Rong threw it into the arms of the little servant behind him, and he would depend on her to keep cool for the next month.

Zhao Rong and Liu Sanbian met at the agreed place, then left together, riding their horses north.

A group of three people slept in the open air, traveled through mountains and rivers, and traveled day and night.

Although Zhao Rong was physically tired, he was very energetic.

In his past life, he longed to travel.

But this can only be yearning, that kind of life that just goes away, I thought it would only exist forever in dreams, or in the world of others.

But I never thought I would have this life.

In this life, without the savage pressure and the ties of many relatives, Zhao Rong just wanted to go and live happily.

Wherever your heart desires, wherever you go, life is like a rebellious journey, and a reed can sail.

The short-term goal is to send a letter to the academy, to send jade to that person, and to meet Qian'er, who has been missing since they parted.

As for the future, she... um, if there is no setback after that, then she will not stay, break the cause and effect, say goodbye to everything in Wangque Continent, go to Nanxiaoyao Continent, and return to her hometown.

Then there are some long-term plans:
Practice calligraphy, read, and practice seriously.

These are for some vaguely looking forward thoughts in my heart.

First, I really want to see the struggle of a hundred schools of thought in this world, to see the words and deeds of Confucian saints and masters of various schools, and to see with my own eyes how it is different from the history of the pre-Qin masters that he was obsessed with.

Zhao Rong's graduation thesis, which was about to be completed, was written by the pre-Qin scholars.

Listening to Brother Sanbian, the most fierce and turbulent wave of the battle between the masters and a hundred schools of thought was in Tunanzhou. , spread all over the Xuanhuang Jiuzhou.

Second, I really want to climb the mountain. No matter whether I can reach the top in the end, at least the scenery along the way is something I have never seen before. This is another journey.

This is the main motivation for Zhao Rong to practice.

Why climb the mountain?Because the mountain is there.

As for the factors such as the fact that my life was born under the pressure of Zhao Qianqiu before, it was just a catalyst.

In addition, regarding the ethereal destiny that Gui said, it is still too far away, and I haven't thought about it too much.

The journey continues, albeit slowly, but also more leisurely.

Without the fast-paced sense of another world, the five senses and six senses are no longer dull, and they are more sensitive to the green mountains and clear waters, the night wind and the bright moon.

Practice calligraphy and reading every morning, pick up materials and catch fire every evening.

When she was bored, she teased Su Xiaoxiao, and occasionally if she accidentally made her angry, she threw out some stories, and she could quickly recruit this airbag.

During the midnight vigil, if the Three Changes Brothers talk arose, the two would have a long chat again, until the sky began to light up in the distance.

Sometimes I stop on the road, fall asleep in the afternoon, and when I wake up, I find that Su Xiaoxiao is still fanning.

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night, the bright moon is in the sky, and I don't want to look at it, and the night watchman actually punches under the moon.

this day.

Zhao Rong guarded at midnight in the early morning. The moonlight was hazy, the mountains were foggy, and the summer insects were chirping. He stared at the fire and lost his mind in silence.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ears.

"You're done, I have finally sorted out all the written formulas of all the exercises, secret techniques, magical powers, and sword tricks that I have seen over the years,
Well, this path is the main one, and there are a few other options. Oh, if you can walk through this path, you might be able to raise a golden elixir that you have never seen before.

Hey, I even have some small expectations, but it is definitely not because of you, but because I have confidence in the exercises I picked. "

"How is it, have you made your choice, what should I practice in the first realm?"

"It's decided that it's it..."Ant Climbing to the Sky"!"

"Hey, a good name, both domineering and profound.

The word ants highlights my ordinary identity at first with exaggerated means;
The word "Dengtian", firstly, points out the name of the realm of the first realm,

The second is that it hints at the extraordinary future that I will surely ascend to the sky in the future, and in the name of realm, it faintly reveals the goodness of this practice.

The last decisive word refers to the nature of the formula of this exercise, and it has two meanings, revealing my determination and destiny that I will definitely reach the sky.”

Zhao Rong's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he stood up excitedly.

Beside the fire, he stepped back and forth, clenched his fist with one hand, spread his palm with the other, and slammed the palm with his fist. He restrained his excitement and calmly analyzed a wave.

"Yes, this technique is really powerful."

Gui almost completely agreed with Zhao Rong's words. The only thing he disagreed with was the "exaggerated technique" he described.No exaggeration, you are an ant.

"Where did you get this magical power? Was it a desperate adventure somewhere in the past, or was it a murderer after defeating a powerful enemy, or was it a secret secret of a huge power?"

"Neither, but..."

"Wait, don't talk about it, let me guess, shouldn't it be the fuse of your fall, just to compete for this thing?!" Zhao Rong frowned

"No, actually..."

"Stop, huh, I know, I know, actually...

This is something that you inherited along with the Fuya. It is part of the same peerless inheritance. Only with Fuya can you cultivate it! "Zhao Rong chuckled, his brows stretched, he knew the answer.

Gui: "Cough, in fact, it is the mainstream practice of the Xuanhuang people, and everyone is practicing."

Zhao Rong: "???"

　Second, brothers, thank you for your recommendation!

　　


(End of this chapter)