Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 7
Zhou Tanzhi cast an admiring look at Fuzhu, and returned to the topic to continue the previous topic. He said: "Every sword sect must be famous for Jian Zhenzong. Except for the Liang's sword on our pillow mountain, the Zhuanpo sword like Queyue mountain, and the dragon in the South China Sea. The Silk Sword, the Lin Gongying of Zhaoying Mountain, etc. are all peerless swords that cannot be found."

"Brother Zhou, when will we have the opportunity to see the elegance of Liang's sword?" The disciples at the bottom couldn't hold back their excitement after hearing Zhou Tanzhi's narration.

As a sword cultivator, who can resist the attraction of a peerless sword?

Zhou Tan choked, and lifted a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

In previous years, freshmen would have had a chance to observe Liang's sword, but unfortunately, five years ago, Liang's sword suddenly disappeared, and their sword sect still haven't found the whereabouts of Liang's sword.

"I'll see you when I have a chance in the future." Zhou Tanzhi replied ambiguously.

That disciple thought the same thing, at least it was the Sword of Zhenzong, and it was something new disciples like them could see.

In order to prevent everyone from asking about Liang's sword, Zhou Tanzhi hastily ended the topic.

Another crisp bell rang.

For these new disciples, the first lesson in the cultivation world ended like this. They didn't learn the knowledge of cultivation, and they didn't start their imaginary introduction of qi into the body.

Fuzhu sorted out her thirteen histories.

A snow-white thousand-paper crane flew over thousands of mountains and rivers, fell by the window, and rolled to the hand of the talisman.

The talisman could still feel the spiritual power remaining on the thousand paper cranes, and the moment her hand touched the paper crane, the last trace of spiritual power dissipated.

It's spirit folding.

The little spell that the senior sister created to amuse her, later became a tool for sending messages between their teachers, but it is a pity that she never received the paper crane from the senior sister again.

This paper crane should have been sent by the third senior brother.

Fuzhu opened the paper crane with ease, and there was only one sentence written in it.

Take three Xueyingcao plants and two pieces of elm fruit and send them to Shuangyuetan in Donglu Mountain, with the words of the third brother.

Fuzhu stood up abruptly after reading it, held the note tightly in his palm, ran outside, found a quiet place, and summoned Shuang Xueming.

Xueyingcao and Yuguo are both essential elixir for refining Chunhe Pill, and they are not easy to grow, and it is extremely difficult to find them outside. The third senior brother specially sent a letter to ask her to take these two medicines, it will not be disfigured Bar? !
(Dish)! ! !

Fuzhu rushed to the pharmacy on Zhenshan in a hurry, took out his jade token, and handed it to the senior brother in charge, "Please give me three snowy grasses and two elm fruits."

The senior brother in charge didn't even raise his head, "Students who have just started are not eligible to receive the resources of the medicine hall for the time being. After a while, you should hunt and kill monsters and exchange them with demon pills."

He didn't deliberately make things difficult for anyone. The resource allocation of Jianzong has a fixed number. The direct disciples of the elders can get ten spiritual plants with jade cards every month, and the inner disciples can get seven spiritual plants every month. Disciples can get three spiritual plants every month.

As for the new disciples, they only have the resources distributed in the sect every month, but they are not qualified to choose spiritual plants independently. If they really want to exchange for spiritual plants, they can only hunt monsters in the freshmen trial and get demon pills. Change.

Fu Zhu was wearing a water-blue gauze dress that only freshmen disciples would wear, so the person in charge naturally regarded her as a new disciple.

Fuzhu pushed the jade tablet forward again, and reminded: "Senior brother Zhu, take a look again."

"?" How did this new disciple know that his surname was Zhu?

Senior Brother Zhu was finally willing to lift his eyelids, and glanced at the girl in front of him. She was indeed wearing a new student uniform, and his eyes finally moved to her face.

Talisman, Junior Sister Fuzhu?
He widened his eyes, and said in a surprised tone, "Junior Sister Fuzhu, why are you dressed like this?"

Naturally, the less people know about such a shameful thing, the better.

Fuzhu didn't answer, but only urged him, "Brother Zhu, please hurry up and give me the Lingzhi I need."

Seeing her in a hurry, Senior Brother Zhu didn't have time to explore her clothes for a while, so he took the jade card and went to find her medicine.

"Junior Sister Fu came just in time. There are only three Xueyingcao plants left. I have installed an extra Yuguo for you. You can see if there is any problem."

Senior Brother Zhu gave her the things she needed for the talisman, and took out the booklet to record the spiritual plants she had received.

"Wait—" Rune Zhu stopped him.

"Remember my third senior brother's name."

Brother Zhu wrote down the name of Li Wuxia, the third senior brother of Fuzhu without stopping.

After putting away the Lingzhi, Fuzhu went back to the yard where he lived, and brought some pills that could restore spiritual power injuries.

The three senior brothers are all disfigured, they must have been seriously injured!
After packing everything up, Fuzhu is ready to go down the mountain.

She Yujian went down the mountain very fast, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, looking at the green and majestic Pillow Mountain behind her, Fuzhu always felt as if she had forgotten something.

No matter, let's find the third senior brother first!

This is the second time for Fuzhu to go down the mountain. She is very curious about everything, but she has not forgotten the most important thing of this trip, which is to deliver medicine to the third senior brother.

She laid out the thousand paper cranes, carefully studied the route on the map on the back, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering what she had forgotten.

Going down the mountain was too hasty, and forgot to ask Zhou Tanzhi for leave.

Brother Zhou couldn't find her in class, so he didn't think she was absent from class, did he?
But she has been flying with the sword for two or three hours, and she is already thousands of miles away from the pillow mountain, and it is too time-consuming to go back now.

By the way, Thousand Paper Cranes.

She can learn from the third senior brother, and the paper crane will send the letter back.

Fu Zhu rummaged through her storage bag, found a pen and ink, wrote down her descent from the mountain, dried the ink, and folded a thousand paper cranes.

"There is a skill in breaking spirits, living and breathing together!"

The talisman injected a spiritual force into the paper crane, and the rigid paper crane seemed to have life, flapping its wings and circling affectionately at her fingertips.

"Go!" Fuzhu gave an order, and the little paper crane immediately turned and flew to Zhenshan.

"Wait, come back!"

The little paper crane froze on the spot, swayed a little, and finally flew back to Fuzhu happily.

Fuzhu patted its head like a kitten, and a more abundant spiritual power poured into Zhihe along the way.

She used to use the spirit folding technique only within the range of Zhenshan Mountain, and a small amount of spiritual power can support the paper crane for a long time, but now she is thousands of miles away from Zhenshan Mountain, and she is not sure whether the previous spiritual power is enough.

So the talisman injected another wave of spiritual power into it.

The little paper crane was obviously more active and energetic, with abundant spiritual power, it flapped its wings tirelessly, entwined around the talisman all the time, reluctant to leave.

"Okay, you should go."

The sound of the talisman is as clear as jade, but it seems like an irresistible law. The moment the little paper crane heard her voice, it could only obey.

It has been a long time since Fuzhu Yujian flew, and she spent a lot of spiritual power on the paper crane. At this moment, her spiritual power is not enough. She is going to find a place with plenty of spiritual power and take a rest first.

Surrounded by dense forests, Fuzhu didn't know where he was walking, so he had to climb up the tree to see the path.

"The aura in the east is more abundant, so let's go to the east."

After returning to the dense forest, Fuzhu didn't deliberately distinguish things, she only needed to find out which side had more spiritual power, and then she knew the direction.

　I don't want to make too many complicated spiritual roots, and mainly set eight categories:
　　Five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and three variants of wind, thunder, and ice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)