Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 86 The Sword Has Five Lights
This is not bad, the person who forged the fairy sword was originally only a better swordsmith.

It's just that no one in this comprehension world has ever forged a fairy sword.The nine fairy swords in the world are all left over tens of thousands of years ago.

The old man said: "The sword that hides the sun when the sword comes out and the sun is dark, the Jingping sword that is as clear as frost, and the Dulu sword of the female monarch Yuli... aren't they all made by swordsmiths? There is no difference in essence. , but the skill of casting swords is a little higher than that of ordinary people."

When Fu Zhu heard him talk about these fairy swords, she was like a treasure, and couldn't help but look at him high.

She had read the Sword Sutra, but it only recorded five fairy swords, and the introduction was not as detailed as the old man in front of her.

For example, the Dulu Sword, she didn't know that it was once owned by Mrs. Yuli.

Fu Zhu put his hand on the sword at his waist and asked casually, "Do you know all the famous swords in the world?"

The old man laughed, he has forged countless swords, read countless swords, how can there be famous swords in the world that he doesn't know?

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped again.

He didn't recognize the sword of the girl in front of him.Talking big will lose credibility in her mind, let alone discussing deals, the old man said after considering, "Except for the sword that was just forged in the past 100 years, everyone who is worthy of the name knows everything."

"Know everything?"

"Know everything!"

One is a rhetorical question, and the other is a firm tone.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask!" The old man said calmly, and he showed the little girl a hand to let her know that he was not bragging.

Fu Zhu said with a smile, "There is a sword, like colored glaze, the sword light is colorful and colorful, do you know it?"

The old man glanced at her, and said slowly, "You're talking about Wuxi sword, right?"

Where did Fuzhu know that the Wuxi sword was not the Wuxi sword? She still hasn't been able to pull out this sword yet.

But listening to the name, it is very similar.

"Wuxi sword, the sword light has five colors of blue, yellow, red, white, and black. It is the most beautiful sword in the world. But who forged it, the cultivation world has no idea. As for its previous owner, it was the millennium sword. Venerable Qingyun, who previously cultivated the path of ruthlessness and ascended."

The old man suddenly felt a little emotional, he lifted the cap of the wine and took a sip of the wine sullenly, "You should be familiar with the title of Venerable Qingyun, right?"

The story of him killing his wife and ascending to the throne was passed on word of mouth in the cultivation world, and almost everyone knew about it.Regarding this matter, the cultivation world has always held two extreme opinions.

A group of people think that killing their wives to prove the Tao is against the law of nature and absolutely unacceptable. They even hate those who practice the ruthless Tao, and they never stop criticizing them.

Another group of people think that since I came to cultivate immortality, it is for ascension, as long as I can ascend, what is killing my wife to prove the Tao?Immortal cultivators should break the world of mortals and cut off the seven emotions.

Not to mention that the cultivation speed of Wuqing Dao is the fastest, more importantly, in the past ten thousand years, no one has ascended except Venerable Qingyun who killed his wife to prove Dao and ascended.

It seems that except for the road of ruthlessness, God has blocked all other paths.Therefore, some people use this point to refute those who oppose the practice of ruthlessness.

In fact, the ruthless way has always existed, but after the precedent of Venerable Qingyun, more and more people in the comprehension world switched to the ruthless way.

It got off to a bad start. For seven or eight hundred years, the world of cultivation has been in a state of chaos, and there have been endless fights and suspicions among Taoist couples. It wasn't until later that many people died and no one was able to ascend. Quit the frantic mind.

In the last 200 years, everyone's attitude towards Wuqing Dao has become mild again.

Fuzhu nodded slightly, "I know."

This sword is the Wuxi sword, so the man she saw in the sword mound is Venerable Qingyun.But why did he abandon the sword?
And that mysterious sword spirit woman, why did she wait for the person holding the Dulu Sword?
Fu Zhu asked again: "Is there any connection between Wuxi Sword and Dulu Sword?"

The old man gave her a strange look, and said slowly, "The Dulu Sword is the sword of Yuli Yuli thousands of years ago, and the Wuxi Sword is the sword of Venerable Qingyun thousands of years ago."

"The two have been separated for 9000 years, how could there be an intersection?"

Venerable Qingyun hadn't even been born when Yuli Yujun was ascended.

Fu Zhu still firmly believes that there is a relationship between the two. As for the others, what the old man said is quite plausible.

The skepticism in her eyes was so obvious that the old man almost choked again after taking a sip of wine.He raised his hand to wipe the wine stains, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Doubting the old man?"

"No." Fu Zhu said with a smile, "Senior is indeed an expert, but I was blind before."

Hearing that she was addressed as senior, the old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't call me a senior, the old man has a single surname, Zi. The above-mentioned Zi."

Fuzhu called out in a friendly manner, "Old Zi."

Elder Zi suddenly smiled, and brought up the previous matter again, "Are you willing to make a deal with me now?"

As a swordsmith, the greatest wish in his life is to forge a sword that is unparalleled in the world.

He saw that this little girl was very lucky in the way of swordsmanship. Although she had never seen swordplay before, she thought it was pretty good.

If he really forged a fairy sword, giving it to this little girl would not be considered a disgrace to the fairy sword.So he sincerely hoped that this girl would promise him.

Fuzhu shrugged helplessly, and said in a good voice: "Old Zi's realm is not low, why don't you go find the materials yourself, I have other things on me!"

To forge a fairy sword, the materials needed must be rare and plentiful. If she agreed to find them one by one, wouldn't she be working for nothing?The ghost knows it will take hundreds of years to fight.

Moreover, the rarer the material, the more dangerous the environment is, and she is not stupid, going through life and death just for a word of mouth.

"You went down the mountain to practice, right?" Elder Zi touched the wine gourd, resisting the urge to drink, and said, "Going to the secret realm is also considered practice, and you can meet many opportunities!"

Fu Zhu interrupted him with a serious face, "Don't fool me."

"Why didn't you say that there are still many dangers in going to the secret realm!"

Zi Lao was a little speechless for a while: "You are a swordsman, are you still afraid of danger?"

Fu Zhu said without thinking, "Of course I'm not afraid."

"But going by yourself and being asked to go by others are two different things!"

The little girl refused to eat oil and salt, which made Elder Zi feel helpless.Thinking about how many people begged him for help in refining weapons back then, he would have dismissed them, how did he know what it was like to ask for help.

He took a step back and said, "How about this, if you encounter any materials I need in the future, help me collect them, and give priority to selling them to me? I can help you refine the weapon."

Afraid that she would disagree, Zi Lao added, "The fairy sword you have practiced also belongs to you."

Fu Zhu pondered for a moment, and asked leisurely: "Can first-grade magic weapons be refined?"

Old Zi: "..."

Her eyesight is quite high.

Old Zi said angrily, "Yes."

"Okay then, tell me first what you need."

"But I didn't promise you to find materials for you. It's two different things."

The little girl really didn't suffer at all.

After Mr. Zi finished slandering, he gave out the materials he needed one by one.

(End of this chapter)