Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 11 Finding the Three Senior Brothers

"Then I'll take this Dulu Sword as a reward, can I trouble you to send me back to the Taixuan Sword School?" Zhao Zhiying seemed a little anxious, with a hint of urging in his voice.

Rune's shocked face.

Please, this is a fairy sword!
It's not the broken copper and iron that you pick up casually on the side of the road, nor is it comparable to the swords of the sect in the big sect.

Zhao Zhiying just gave her the fairy sword, isn't she afraid of being beaten to death by the master when she goes back?
Fu Zhu said kindly, "This is a fairy sword." She thought Zhao Zhiying didn't know the Dulu fairy sword.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhiying nodded and said, "I know it's a fairy sword. If it's a mortal sword, I wouldn't dare to bother you brazenly."

Rune beads: "!!!"

Knowing that it is the fairy sword, I still want to give it to her. Is there such a good thing in the world?Or is Zhao Zhiying out of her mind?

The talisman was tangled for a while, and he refused in a very principled manner, "I can't have the fairy sword."

"I can't escort you back to Taixuan Jianzong, I still have things to do!"

No matter how precious the fairy sword is, it is not as important as the safety of the third senior brother.

She had already been on the road for two or three hours, it was impossible to go to Queyue Mountain first for Zhao Zhiying.

Zhao Zhiying was puzzled, even the Dulu Immortal Sword looked down on her, this girl has really good eyesight.

He said without giving up: "I am in a hurry to go back to Queyue Mountain. I really have something important to report to my master."

"Young lady also saw this Dulu Immortal Sword. It came from Jianzhong. The reappearance of Jianzhong will inevitably set off a bloodbath in the cultivation world. Only when all factions jointly discuss countermeasures and prepare early can chaos be avoided. "

Although he didn't know who this girl belonged to, but she definitely came from a sword sect, and the people of the sword sect must understand what it means to be in the sword mound.

Fuzhu understood.

Zhao Zhiying's Dulu Sword came from Jianzhong.

Where a fairy sword can be produced, there must be a huge opportunity hidden.

When monks from all sides know the news, they will definitely fight to the death.And the sword sects will be even more intense, everyone knows that sword cultivators cannot do without the sword.

She was very surprised that Zhao Zhiying told her this news, after all, she is a sword cultivator, and her sect competes with the Taixuan Sword Sect.

But this matter is really like what Zhao Zhiying said, she really can't leave him behind.

"I'm going to find my senior brother, I can take you with me, and then I will escort you back to Taixuan Sword Sect, do you think it's okay?"

How could Zhao Zhiying dare to say no, if he showed any displeasure, this girl could throw him down on the spot.

How can someone who doesn't even care about the fairy sword care about his little thoughts?

Fu Zhu threw the Dulu Sword to him, "Put the sword away, don't be found out."

Although the moment she pulled out the scabbard, an inexplicable sword light flew away, making the Dulu Sword look like an ordinary sword, but it is better to be careful.

After all, a fairy sword is so attractive to people, she can't help coveting it!

A faint spiritual power emanated from the fingertips of the talisman and poured into Shuangxueming. The two-finger-wide long sword quickly became bigger and wider, and could bear the weight of two people.

"Miss, this sword is no worse than Dulu." Zhao Zhiying exclaimed.

The talisman gave him a blank look, ignored it, and urged the flying sword to walk against the wind.

The moment the sword was raised, Zhao Zhiying lost her footing and almost fell.

This girl Yu Jian's speed is too fast!

Later, after Zhao Zhiying got used to the speed of the talisman's sword control, he finally realized the demeanor of a sword repairer.

Yujian volleys in the sky, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are only in a flash.

Can the technique of controlling the sword of the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect be called Yujian?
"Young lady's sword spirit is fierce, this saber suits you just right, but the Dulu Immortal Sword almost lacks charm." Zhao Zhiying said regretfully.

It would have been even better if he picked up a sharp sword that day.

This can also suit the girl better.

I don't think it's a pity to get the talisman. Immortal swords are hard to find, and you have to pick and choose, hoping to match your own sword power. It's not that easy.

It's not the Chinese cabbage on the street, you can choose it.

"I don't want this fairy sword anymore. When you return to the Taixuan Sword Sect, just give me five thousand high-grade spirit stones."

One of her recovery pills is very expensive.

Thinking about it now, Fu Zhu still felt a little painful.

But she can't do such a thing as exchanging a spirit pill for a fairy sword.

She is quite content to be able to take a look at the Immortal Sword.

"Since you said this fairy sword as a reward, there is no reason to take it back. If the girl doesn't like the Dulu Sword, you can bring it back to the sect as an offering!"

There were mountains ahead, and the talisman slowed down a bit.

While paying attention to the emerald green mountains and mountains, she adjusted the direction of the flying sword, and her firm voice came to Zhao Zhiying's ears along the wind, "The fairy sword is too precious, I can't have it."

But she really wanted to try the feel of the Immortal Sword. Fu Zhu thought about it and said, "How about this, you lend me the Dulu Sword for three years, and I will return it to you in person after three years."

Not to mention lending her the sword, even giving the sword to Fuzhu, Zhao Zhiying has no objection.

Donglu Mountain is a low hill in front of the rolling snow-capped mountains, and the snow-capped mountains behind it are not green. Only this low mountain is full of green and full of vitality.

As soon as Fuzhu dropped the sword to the ground, he met two little deer drinking water by the stream. The little deer was frightened, and with four strong legs, they jumped into the woods and disappeared.

"The scenery here is really nice..." Zhao Zhiying stretched her waist, exercising her muscles.

The talisman released its spiritual power to check the surroundings. It is very safe here, and she can safely leave Zhao Zhiying here.

"I'll set up an enchantment, and you can adjust your breath in it, and wait for me to come back." Fuzhu said.

Zhao Zhiying's spiritual power is too exhausted, and now she can't absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all. Only after returning to the sect, supplemented by pills to slowly nourish the limbs and bones, and after the injury is healed, can she absorb and transform the spiritual energy step by step.

There is a snow mountain behind her, which is good news for Fuzhu, it will be easier for her to cast spells.

Soon an ice-blue enchantment appeared, and finally turned transparent. If you look at it with the naked eye, you can't see it.

After Zhao Zhiying was settled, Fuzhu could find the way to the third senior brother with peace of mind.

Donglu Mountain is not big, and Fuzhu quickly found the Shuangyuetan that the senior brother mentioned.

It was a small pool, and she was a little surprised by the abundance of aura around the pool.

There is a small wooden house on the opposite side of the water pool, it seems that there are people living there, presumably the third senior brother is inside.

The toe of the talisman was a little bit, easily jumped over the pool, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

I haven't seen the third brother for a long time.

He won't be ugly after disfigurement, right?

Fu Zhu was a little nervous.

"Junior Junior Sister? You're here so soon?" There was a soft voice from behind.

It's the virtue of her third senior brother who has always been foolish.

Fu Zhu turned around, and saw a man in a green robe standing on the other side of the pool. He didn't wear a crown, nor tied up his hair with silk, but let them hang down like splashed ink.

Holding a bamboo basket in one hand, it looks messy inside, with mushrooms and some unknown wild flowers.

Looks like he's doing okay?
Fu Zhu finally shifted her gaze to his face, his face was like a crown jade, flawless, no different from the third senior brother in her memory.

If there is a change, he painted his eyebrows?
But if the eyebrows fall out, can Chun and Dan be used?The rune expressed doubts.

(End of this chapter)