Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 42

Zhu Wei laughed dumbfounded, and defended her master, "That's not the case, he's an excellent person."

Her thoughts couldn't help drifting away, recalling the past, the young sword repairer who had just fledgling, he was chivalrous and happy, and he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and dared to break into any dragon's pond or tiger's lair.

It is also because of this that the boy rescued her and senior brother Yun Bai in the Longtan Tiger's Den.The two were young at the time and had nowhere to go, so they kept pestering this golden core swordsman to be his apprentice.

Both she and Senior Brother Yun Bai have relatively restrained personalities, and they are actually quite unaccustomed to doing this kind of thing.

That young sword repairman has a good temper and a kind heart.In the end, being entangled by them was really helpless, so he ended his training ahead of schedule, brought the two little tails back to the mountain gate, and told his master that he wanted to accept apprentices.

Now that Zhuwei thinks about the past, he still feels it is clear in his eyes.She said, "Master is a genius."

As talented as a junior junior sister, Zhu Wei silently added in her heart.

Fu Zhu suddenly became very curious about this legendary second uncle, and wanted to ask something, but Zhu Wei was reluctant to say anything.

Her eyes lit up, and she changed the subject softly, "I heard that Third Master Uncle has taken in a disciple?"

Fu Zhu nodded and said, "Her name is Mi Yu, and she is Tianshui Linggen."

Zhu Wei had heard of this name before, but had never met her.With a thought, she took out a drop of water from the storage bag, "This drop of water contains the power of water spirit, please help me pass it to Junior Sister Mi Yu, it will be considered as a gift from Kong Yunfeng to her Bar."

Seeing this drop of water, Fu Zhu felt a little familiar.It is very similar to the bead that Mi Yu showed her back then.

But the breath of water spirit is not as pure as hers, probably all the beads in the world look the same.

Fuzhu put the water droplets into the storage bag, and the quarrel in the meeting hall is over.

Among the thirteen peaks of Zhenshan Mountain, Xuanjian Peak, Kongyun Peak, and Xinzhan Peak each have a quota. Zhiyun Peak and Songfeng Discipline Hall are in the same line, with a total of four quotas.The Qingyu Peak was assigned to Elder Yinling's sect, and Nanshu Peak, Lingshan Peak, and Beizhao Peak Jiange each had a quota.The last remaining spot was given to the outer sect disciples of Daoxian Peak.

As for the remaining Xilian Peak and Jingnv Peak, one is an empty peak, and the other is restricted and has not recruited disciples.

The places are allocated to each peak, as for who will be allocated, it depends on how the elders themselves decide.

The elders left the meeting hall one after another, Fu Zhu got up and prepared to leave with Zhu Wei.

"Nephew Fuzhu, stay here for a while." A strong and powerful voice sounded from behind, and both of them paused.

Seeing that it was Third Martial Uncle who wanted to let Junior Sister talk, Zhu Wei said with a light smile, "Then I'll take a step first."

Situ Zhao gave an expressionless "hmm".

Everyone around had finished walking, and Situ Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Fu Zhu asked, "Uncle Third, what's the matter?"

Situ Zhao had one hand behind his back, the other hand was floating with white light, and suddenly there was a white jade box.

He coughed uncomfortably, and said, "This is a congratulatory gift for you."

Fuzhu hesitated.

She has been forming alchemy for so long, if the third uncle gave her the ceremony of forming alchemy, shouldn't he have already given it?

And to give her the alchemy ceremony, do I need to leave her alone to talk?

Although he was suspicious, Fu Zhu stepped forward to take the white jade box, and said politely, "Thank you, Third Master Uncle."

The white jade box is a little light, and I don't know what's inside.

Seeing that Fuzhu accepted his alchemy gift, Situ Zhao's sullen face eased away. He passed by Fuzhu, and casually reminded: "When you enter the sword mound, look at you, Junior Sister Mi Yu." Tsukasa is still dangerous.

Fu Zhu: "..." She said what kind of alchemy ceremony is this, the third uncle is not so kind.

But Mi Yu is her junior sister, even if the third senior uncle doesn't say anything, she will definitely protect everyone.

Fu Zhu nodded, and responded obediently: "Don't worry, Uncle San, I will protect Junior Sister Mi Yu well. After leaving Jianzhong, I will definitely give you back a healthy and healthy apprentice!"

What Situ Zhao was waiting for was Fuzhu's words, a kindly smile appeared on his serious face, and he strode away.

Talisman: (dish)! ! !

Is this how Uncle Third usually smiles at Junior Sister Mi Yu?
This is too scary.

Fu Zhu patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief before slowly walking out of the meeting hall.

Three days later, he will go to Jianzhong, Fu Zhu will return to Xuanjian Peak to pack his things.It suddenly occurred to her that she forgot to ask Third Senior Uncle to give Mi Yu the water drops that Senior Sister Zhuwei gave her.

Forget it, I'll see you later anyway, so I'll give it to her later.

Fuzhu put the white jade box aside, picked up the spirit spring liquid beside the table, and poured a drop into the potted plant, Xiaoye bent her body up, as if she wanted to absorb more spirit spring.

What a greedy little leaf.

Can such a small body absorb so much spirit spring liquid?
"In order to prevent your soul from returning to the nine heavens, I can only give you one drop." Fuzhu said, tightening the spirit spring liquid.

It must be no problem for her to raise the small leaves in this way. The small leaves have just started to wither and yellow, and they seem to be dying. Now the withered and yellow have all receded, and the leaves are translucent and green, full of vitality.

Fuzhu has never raised Lingzhi, but it can be seen that Xiaoye is in good or bad condition.

It's obviously alive now!
I don't know what kind of plant this is and whether it will bloom or not.

Three days passed in a flash, and everyone gathered at Daoxian Peak.

Fu Zhu saw many acquaintances, such as Zhu Qingyi, Zhou Zhao, and Qian Sanbao from Zhiyun Peak, and Tian Qiqi was standing next to them, the four of them were very lively together.

Fu Zhu guessed right away that Tian Qiqi should have worshiped in Songfeng Discipline Hall. this.

Qing Yufeng gave Chen Hongjin the spot without any surprise.

Fu Zhu, a disciple of the other peaks, did not know him.

This time the team was led by Lu Zheng, the elder of the Jiange of Beizhao Peak, who was at the stage of transformation.Bei Zhaofeng is responsible for managing the sword weapons of Jianzong. After new disciples get started, they will either be taught the sword weapons by their master, or they will go to the Jiange to choose them.

Because he often dealt with swords, Lu Zheng had a deep understanding of Jianzhong, so the sect decided to let him lead the team.

Along the way, Lu Zheng will also carefully explain some things about Jianzhong to everyone.

"In the sword mound, many precious swords have long forgotten their past after tens of thousands of years of silence. This kind of sword is called the sword of the owner, and it is the easiest to re-recognize the owner."

"There are also some swords that are born with spirits. Because they were suppressed in the sword mound, they developed resentment and needed blood to calm them down. This type of sword is also the most dangerous."

"The third type of sword is the sword that has a deep bond with the master of the previous life. This type of sword cannot be forced, and it will damage the fairy relationship."

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and someone interjected and asked, "How do you know which swords have a deep bond with the masters of the previous life?"

Lu Zhengse said: "If you draw your sword, but the sword is as immovable as a mountain, you can't ask for it."

After listening to this, Zhou Zhao concluded, "So, after we go in, we will look for those swords that can be drawn, right?"

Lu Zheng glanced at him and continued, "I still haven't finished talking about the fourth category of swords."

"The fourth type of sword, waste sword."

(End of this chapter)