Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 56 Ziyang's entrustment (for collection, recommendation)
"What's the difference between seeing and not seeing, Senior Brother Wang, don't come here without any harm." Feng Buping said, took a bite of food, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and finally tore the chicken leg he grabbed in his hand in one breath. Say it for nothing.

"Looking at your ghostly appearance, there is indeed no difference." Master Ziyang snorted coldly.

"You can't imitate Junior Brother Su's unrestrained style, and you can't be that pure rascal. Guarding such a dilapidated Taoist temple, do you really think that you can consume the incense of Fahua Temple?"

"I'm happy, I like it." Feng Buping said silently.

"Since Senior Brother Wang is not used to it, he simply ignores it. Why send Chang Zheng over every year, and now he is sending such a little guy."

"He's your senior brother Su's disciple." Master Ziyang said directly, ignoring Feng Buping's teasing gaze at Zhou Yushi.

"Brother Su's disciple, so what?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you've been here for ten years, and since you still can't let go, then make a clean break.

Xiao Ping is already nine years old, are you going to let him follow you for the rest of his life and learn some tricks and tricks? "Ziyang real person said angrily.

"This winter, the grievances between you and Fahua Temple must be resolved... Otherwise, I will personally come and take the vial away. Just hide and see if I can find it."

"Although there is not only one Great Xia Dynasty in this world, and this world is not only a divine world, but Junior Brother Feng, can you still pretend to be that great world in your current heart?"

"If you can't pretend, you can't run."

"Senior brother, why bother to provoke me?" Feng Buping put away the scoundrel on his face, and said quite lonely.

"I don't care about your dusty heart, anyway, it will wash away with time, and I don't bother to care about your depravity.

But right now, you ask yourself, how long can you survive with your primordial spirit, which was forged through thousands of years of tempering? "Wang Ziyang's serious face softened, and he asked again.

"Your Senior Brother Su, he is avoiding on the surface, but in fact he is always fighting. He can cover his eyes and not be confused and lost. What about you?"

"I can't do it." Feng Buping took a sip of his wine silently.

"Then get up and do something."

"What does Senior Brother Wang want me to do?"

"Teach him your Five Elements Sword Formation." Wang Ziyang pointed at Zhou Yu and said.

"I can feel that he has perfected his water skills and has an incomparably cohesive will. I think he is a genius disciple of my Huofeng lineage;

That being the case, if you want to learn the formation, why bother to find me, senior brother, you and Elder Su from Mission Peak, can you do both? "

Feng Buping carefully sensed the mana fluctuations surging on Zhou Yu's body, and said in amazement.

"He wants to use the five elements to forge the Taoist talisman." When he said this, Wang Ziyang's face twitched, and then he said solemnly.

"We understand the outer sword array, but when it comes to the inner mana sword array, and you have achieved enlightenment through it, only you have succeeded..."

"Besides, he is the only disciple of your Senior Brother Su, and he has Su Hui in his previous life, and he is best at helping people realize the Tao with sophistry.

Now he wants to use the five elements to cultivate the Dao foundation. You can let him try to help you do those things. "

"Understood." After being silent for a while, Feng Buping nodded.

"Understood, let's get to know it." After Master Ziyang finished speaking, he saw the illusory figure suddenly disperse, turning into a purple star and disappearing in the dust.

In an instant, the entire Taoist temple fell silent, and it didn't take long before there were only bursts of suppressed drinking sounds, which sounded from time to time.

The next day.

When Zhou Yu woke up from a hangover, he didn't experience the unbearable pain of having his head burst as he imagined. Instead, he only felt a warm current in his body, and he was quite refreshed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu glanced at the simple room, and immediately sat cross-legged, looking inside at his mana.

Nine stars-like mana seeds are rising and falling in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian.

Different from the past, the Mana Seed has obviously grown a little bit, and is more energetic than before.

"This is?" Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately circulated the mana in his body.

He found that as the mana circulated in the meridians, a trace of fiery medicinal power blended into it, which accelerated the speed of mana circulation and made the meridians stronger.

Half an hour later, the strange fiery medicinal power dissipated, and Zhou Yu clearly felt that the nine mana seeds had grown stronger again.

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Feng, who looks sloppy, possesses this spiritual wine, which is more wonderful than a panacea." Withdrew from the state of cultivation, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up.

This spiritual wine has extraordinary medicinal properties, if you ask for more, it should be quite helpful for you to reach the perfection of Qi training.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu got up, went out of the house, came to the front yard, and saw Feng Xiaoping holding a dead tree branch, practicing sword.

If it was yesterday, when Zhou Yu saw this scene, he would only think that his uncle was saving money by teaching his apprentices, but now, although he still thinks it is saving money, he also thinks about whether he has other intentions.

"Morning, junior."

"Brother, you're awake, wait, I'll go to the kitchen to get you breakfast." After finishing speaking, Feng Xiaoping abandoned the branches and ran towards the kitchen, and came out with a food box after a while.

"This is Wanbaoji's eight-treasure porridge that I bought for my brother this morning. It tastes rich and delicious. There is also Cai Linji's soya-bean milk fritters, which are crispy and fragrant. Brother, you should try it." Uncovering the food box, Feng Xiaoping said quickly road.

"Tell me, is there something wrong?" Zhou Yu took a sip of soy milk, it was indeed Gan Chun, and after another mouthful of fried dough sticks, he looked at Feng Xiaoping who was looking at him expectantly.

"To tell you the truth, brother, I want to ask brother to buy a sword for me."

"Buy a sword?" Zhou Yu asked in amazement.

"The sword in Jiangling City is good, so how can it compare to the dharma sword of our practitioners? Why, didn't the uncle even give you this?"

"If there is, I won't use branches to practice swords." Feng Xiaoping said rather dejectedly.

"Master, he just passed me a Tongming sword formula, but ordinary swords can't bear it at all, and it broke after a while."

"Brother, your cultivation base is so profound, why don't you ask me to practice swords."

"You want to learn the art of sacrificial sword?" Zhou Yu understood the meaning of Feng Xiaoping's words, this brat is turning a corner and asking himself to help him refine a magic sword.

"Yeah, there are materials for sword practice in the city, as long as the senior brother supports me with a little money." Feng Xiaoping said expectantly.

"Junior brother is now at the third level of Qi training, and it's time to find a magic weapon. Originally, senior brother Chang Zheng from Ziyang Mountain wanted to help, but junior brother really couldn't wait."

"Okay, as long as you don't recklessly refine the natal sword, then we'll go after dinner." Zhou Yu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Brother, thank you so much, brother, eat it while it's hot."

Zhou Yu didn't make Feng Xiaoping wait any longer, so he used up his breakfast in just one stick of incense.

"Don't we need to say hello to Master Uncle when we go out like this?" Zhou Yu said, looking at Feng Xiaoping who couldn't wait to close the door.

"It's okay, I've put lunch in the pot, and the master will see it when he wakes up." Feng Xiaoping said straightforwardly, then looked at Zhou Yudao eagerly.

"Brother, you know how to control a sword, right?"

(End of this chapter)