Chapter 14 Weapons
Just when Ling Junqian was about to continue his lecture, he suddenly found that there was a faint layer of mist on the square in front of him.In the mist, there was actually a monk walking faintly!

"This is……"

Why are the clothes on those people so familiar?

On the robe with a white background, there is a red sun the size of a finger, and the smoggy gray veil on the outer layer has faint traces of mountains passing by.

Isn't this clothes the uniform attire of the disciples of the Wuji Sect?
So, the monks who appeared in the mist were all his seniors?
Ling Junqian lost his mind for a moment.Including the other six disciples, they also stared at this rare grand scene with fascination.To be honest, as a sect that has declined, these six disciples joined the Wuji Sect because of their gratitude to Ling Junqian. In fact, perhaps because the time is too short, they really have nothing to do with the Wuji Sect itself. Too deep a sense of belonging.

But at this moment, in this Mingxin Martial Arts Arena, which bears countless honors and backbones of the Wuji Sect, seeing the eager eyes of those seniors, Zhong Kelian and other disciples suddenly felt that some strange emotions arose in their hearts.The hairs on his neck stood up, and even his back straightened.

At the same time, everyone also discovered that something was wrong with Zhu Fu.

How did those mist emerge above the little junior sister's head?
Ling Junqian finally came to his senses at this moment, his mouth was trembling with excitement!

Zhu Fu, this is, this is!Epiphany? !

In the next moment, those images instantly melted into Zhu Fu's mind like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.However, Zhu Fu did not wake up.

From Zhu Fu's perspective, he suddenly saw pictures that he had never seen before.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of you, and a group of people with blurred faces on the opposite side.But the bloody, bloody wounded but gentle head held by the leader was unexpectedly familiar.

That is……

These days, he has been looking at him earnestly. Although he is fooling around, he takes care of her wholeheartedly and is the one who brought her back.

It's Ling Junqian.

Zhu Fu only felt that he was full of anger that was about to break through his heart at this moment, and his eyes were also covered with an ominous blood. Only the handle of a long whip in his hand was soaked with blood so that he couldn't hold it tightly.There is also a small, transparent round bead on the handle, which emits a bright bloody light under Zhu Fu's angry fire.

Zhu Fu only vaguely felt that he was covered with scars all over his body, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and just blindly attacked the monks or demons around him.At that time, the world was vast, and there was only myself alone.That feeling of loneliness made Zhu Fu, who quickly regained consciousness, feel palpitations!
"Hu, huhu..."

Breathing rapidly, Zhu Fu almost felt that he was going to be out of breath.Ling Junqian and the others immediately stepped forward, hastily but methodically massaged the twitching hands and feet of the junior junior sister, and then poured spiritual spring water on her.

The cold spiritual spring water moistened the thirsty throat, passed through the throat all the way to the stomach pouch, and soothed Zhu Fu's great panic.

Under the anxious eyes of Ling Junqian and the others, Zhu Fu slowly opened his eyes and stared at Ling Junqian without blinking.The eyes especially linger on his neck.Looking at it, Ling Junqian felt a chill on his neck!
"Little disciple, what's wrong with you? My neck..."

is there any problem?

"……Do not."

Zhu Fu only thought that he had some illusion, so he didn't tell what he saw before.

Even if he doesn't know much about the human world, Zhu Fu also understands that it is disrespectful to say that someone's head has moved.

Fortunately, seeing that Zhu Fu didn't want to say more, Ling Junqian didn't force him either.He just expressed a happy face, since Zhu Fu is fine, the second disciple Pei Mingzhi hurriedly took the little disciple to the refining room to make a weapon suitable for the little disciple.Early tomorrow morning, they were going to Wuji City to sign up for the Zongmen Conference. Although Zhu Fu had met the requirements, he didn't have a weapon at hand.Is it time to use a pair of hands and teeth to bite?

The second disciple, Pei Mingzhi, looked dignified, polite, gentle and generous.Now Zhu Fu heard that she was in charge of the refining room, and was taken aback for a moment.

Pei Mingzhi had no objection.Everyone was also curious about what kind of weapon the little junior sister would want, and there was nothing else going on right now, so they went to the refining room together.

It is said to be a refining room, but in fact, it is just a slightly neater stone house.Probably because he was worried that the thatched house would be ignited by the flames during the refining process, but it was three points better than the house where Ling Junqian and others lived.

At this moment, looking at the dazzling array of weapons hanging on the stone wall, Zhu Fu paused for a moment, his eyes especially lingering for a moment on the hammer that was bigger than most people.

This seemingly extremely lethal weapon is very much in Zhu Fu's appetite.

However, when the second senior sister asked what weapon he wanted, Zhu Fu suddenly remembered the long whip he was holding in his hand in the picture he had just seen.Paused for a while, didn't express his thoughts, just looked at the second senior sister quietly, wanting to see what weapon this senior sister would recommend to her.Will it be similar to the scene I just saw.

At this moment, the second senior sister looked at Zhu Fu's bewildered look, and felt that the younger junior sister probably didn't know what weapon she wanted.So I thought about it and recommended it to her.

"Little junior sister is prone to anger. Use those swords, knives and other things. Once you get angry, you will copy them. It is not easy to cultivate your body. How about using a long whip? The long whip is flexible, and practicing the whip method can also cultivate your mind. Little junior sister, look at it." how?"

Zhu Fu was stunned for a moment.Thinking of the long whip that he saw just now, he always had a bad feeling.In that scene, Ling Junqian died, and none of the other senior brothers and sisters were there.Zhu Fu didn't like that kind of picture very much.

So she tried to speak.

"What kind of whip?"

Seeing that the younger junior sister was interested, Pei Mingzhi enthusiastically gestured to Zhu Fu.

"I haven't made it yet, but I have a guess."

Next, Pei Mingzhi carefully described the whip to be made, including the length, material, and general outline.

With her introduction, Zhu Fu's heart became more and more heavy.Although the material is not as good as what Pei Mingzhi uses now, the general outline and length are exactly the same.

Could it be that what she saw was not an illusion?But looking back at Master, Ling Junqian is clearly still alive.This is not right.

At this moment, seeing that Zhu Fu was silent, Pei Mingzhi thought that she had agreed with him.It was rare to be able to play freely once, and the dignified and majestic appearance that Pei Mingzhi made suddenly collapsed.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the huge hammer hanging on the wall flew over with a "swoosh" and fell into her hand.Before Zhu Fu could close his mouth wide open, Pei Mingzhi's dignified and beautiful face suddenly cracked!
It seemed that another different Pei Mingzhi emerged from her body!
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Fu saw that Pei Mingzhi swung his arms, took off the clothes on the arms of the upper body, and tied a knot at the waist, revealing a pair of normal-looking fair arms.

But then, Pei Mingzhi shook her arms with glowing eyes, and she picked up a piece of cold iron that was one person tall from the corner with one hand, put it on the stone table with a "bang", and then swung the hammer!
"when!"

A pothole visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the cold iron.But that's not the point.What's important is that while Pei Mingzhi was exerting force, his arms with well-developed muscles suddenly bulged!Those muscles are even bigger than the third brother Mo Huizhen!

(End of this chapter)

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