who doesn't have a sword

At the same time, let Shen Guanyu separate his consciousness to control two or three waterlines, she can.

But just like Fang Fangfang, she has divided her consciousness into twelve strands, and put all twelve waterlines into the Qiankun gourd. She still can't do it now.

What she didn't know was that Wan Yi showed her his hand on purpose, and all those in the village who were uninjured and had a cultivation level above the tenth level of Qi Refining went hunting.

At this moment, among the hundreds of people in the village, she and Aunt Wan are the only two who have built their foundations. The rest are either warriors without spiritual roots or injured little qi refiners.

Seeing Shen Guanyu's unabashed envy, Wan Yi felt complacent in his heart, but she couldn't see it at all on her face.

After she collected the water and the creek became thinner, Shen Guanyu said: "Dare to ask you, what is this place?"

"Inner circle of Tianwu Mountain." After finishing speaking, Wan Yi asked, "Do you know where Tianwu Mountain is?"

Shen Guanyu was very surprised. Among the materials she came into contact with, it was never mentioned that there were human races inside Tianwu Mountain.

Of course, Tianwu Mountain is not a mountain, but a group of mountains further north in the wilderness guarded by Wan Jianzong.

It is not only a part of Tiannan Realm, but also often drifts outside Tiannan.

Unlike Cang'er, which actively isolated itself from the outside world, here, poisonous miasma forms a barrier around the mountains all year round, and it is passively isolated from the outside world.

Desolate beasts that are several times larger than ordinary monsters live in the mountains.

Although the effect of refining alchemy with the fur and blood of wild beasts would be much better, but the monks never took the initiative to come in, and wild beasts usually couldn't get out of the poisonous miasma.

Only half a month when the silver-blue moon overlaps with the normal moonlight in the sky every hundred years, can the desolate beasts have a chance to come out.

Every time they rushed out of the poisonous miasma to wreak havoc, when the Northern Wilderness was in disaster, every time the alliance sent monks to fight against them, less than [-]% returned alive.

She couldn't help asking: "Have there always been human races in Tianwu Mountain?"

Wan Yi looked her up and down for a while, and then said: "It existed in ancient times, and this is the only place where the inheritance has not been broken after the aura of the Tiannan Realm was disturbed."

No, although Shen Guanyu has only seen the opposite person so far, this place is definitely not as peaceful as outside.

Otherwise, why would a Dzogchen monk who had established a foundation be wearing ordinary coarse clothes instead of vestments with talisman arrays.

Of course, she also saw defensive and cleaning runes embroidered in some places on the other party's clothes, but ordinary cloth is ordinary cloth, and it cannot be compared with vestments made from silkworms spinning silk and various animal skins.

Shen Guanyu didn't refute her, saying that Cang'er couldn't explain a few words, she said: "So, there are still many Yuanying Zhenjun around?"

The only reason why we don't mention the cultivators who transform into gods is because among the desolate beasts that have come out of Tianwu Mountain so far, the highest is only the eighth level, and they can't transform into form when they are at the eighth level.

The corner of Wan Yi's mouth twitched, thinking that Nascent Soul was Chinese cabbage, she said sullenly, "No matter how many there are, it's someone else."

Shen Guanyu immediately stopped talking, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for telling me where you are. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Saying that, she summoned the bamboo fan to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wan Yi blocked him like a ghost and said, "Leave the fan?"

Shen Guanyu raised his eyebrows: "What do you want in exchange?"

"This." Even though the Wan Yi sword sounded out, the sword struck towards him, even if he was injured, he would definitely leave the magic weapon and the person behind.

Shen Guanyu swished out the fairy sword to block it, and as if the spiritual power didn't cost money, he rushed into the fairy sword in front of him crazily.

Look at who hasn't used the sword yet?Give me a trick.

Shen Guanyu is not at all like Wan Yi, who holds a sword in his hand and never distinguishes between swords and swords.

She only injected spiritual power into the fairy sword, controlled it to fly to meet the sword, block, block, chop, and stab, and after a few moves, Wan Yi was forced back two miles.

Shen Guanyu stabbed, and when Wan Yi leaned back to hide the sword, she quickly called back the fairy sword, turned around and flew away with the bamboo fan.

She didn't want to fight with the other party at all. For such a poor monk, if she lost the fight, all her belongings would be confiscated.

If he wins, the opponent will sell the sword in his hand for a spirit stone. It's not worth wasting spirit power to fight people to death.

Shen Guanyu flew faster this time, and the bamboo fan was replaced with a high-grade spirit stone.

Halfway through the flight, it was completely dark, so she didn't continue on her way, but chose a high place and prepared to set up the Ten Thousand Hidden Formation.

As soon as she landed, she felt that there were thousands of arrows coming, she turned her wrist, and the bamboo fan flew up to block the arrows.

However, as soon as the fan touched the light of the arrow, the arrow really turned into light and slowly dissipated.

A middle-aged female cultivator came out from the dark and said, "Did you guess it's us?"

Shen Guanyu sacrificed the fairy sword, controlled the bamboo fan to keep it in the way, and glanced at Wan Yi who came out from behind the middle-aged nun.

She was about to open her mouth to speak when she heard the middle-aged female cultivator opposite say: "So that fellow practitioners will know, the despicable surname is Wan, and the Mongolian people will not abandon it, so I respectfully call it Aunt Wan.

My family Wan Yi seldom meets people outside of Tianwu Mountain, and they are often offended, Wang Haihan. "

A Foundation Establishment Dzogchen being so polite to him?Shen Guanyu couldn't believe it even thinking about it on his knees.

She said: "If you like this fan very much, I can sell it to you at a price."

"Sell us that sword too." Wan Yi opened his mouth and came, but Aunt Wan couldn't stop him, so he could only laugh and said, "How about we exchange the skin and bone of a seventh-level desolate beast with you?"

"Fans can be changed, but swords cannot." Shen Guanyu responded very simply.

Wan Yi raised his voice and said: "You are not suitable for playing with swords at all, and that sword follows you very much."

This time, Aunt Wan did not stop her, and said: "We have a lot of weapons in our family, how about exchanging them for a sword with you?"

not so.Taking advantage of these few breaths, Shen Guanyu had already activated the Baili Escape Talisman, and she fled directly without calling the two of them.

Afterwards, the bamboo fan was no longer needed to fly, and the Yunpo boat was replaced, and it flew more than a hundred li in no time.

When Wan Yi and Aunt Wan came after them, there was no trace of Shen Guanyu.

She said: "This person has a lot of things in his hands. If he can bring them back to the village and marry them into the village, it will be a great help to us."

Aunt Wan sighed, "Can you beat her?"

"I……"

"Your cultivation base is all piled up with medicinal pills. If you really fight, you won't be able to beat her." Aunt Wan said, "Go back."

Wan Yi was not reconciled: "Then it will be cheaper for other villages."

Aunt Wan sighed again: "The monks outside are different from us. They have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they will not find someone to marry."

"Why? Isn't it natural to get married and have children?" Wan Yi didn't understand, "If you don't get married, you won't have children. If you don't have children, our villages in Tianwu will cease to exist in a few hundred years."

Aunt Wan said: "Maybe it's because there are so many people outside and they are determined to pursue the Dao.

Most of our ancestors were exiled here.

The people who put them here didn't think they would survive.

However, they survived tenaciously and passed down the orthodoxy, but, for many years, it has become more and more difficult for Tianwu to survive.

And we have lost the "Tao" that our ancestors said, because compared with "Tao", living is the first priority. "

Wan Yi didn't quite understand, so she was thinking about the sword in Shen Guanyu's hand.

But why would Shen Guanyu give it to her? Not to mention that it was temporarily used by Li Chuan's father for him, but to say that the restriction set by General Shen cannot be opened even if it is not the blood of the Shen family.

While thinking this way, he suddenly heard Ao Xian speak, and Shen Guanyu said happily: "Ao Xian, Dragon Ball Space responded very quickly this time."