Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 255 Weapons
There is no moon tonight, only a few scattered stars are shining, making the pink hammer even more dazzling and beautiful.

Tao Zi stared at the pink bow in silence, speechless for a long time.

Cheng Wuchou smiled, gentle and elegant, and said: "We were unable to contact Miss Tao when we were making weapons, so we can only make our own decisions."

She reluctantly looked away and said, "You guys started doing this early?"

Cheng Wuchou explained gently: "Well, we received the news about the elixir in advance, but we are not sure what type of elixir it is."

She looked at the hammer again, but couldn't help but look away: "Why this?"

"We think that physical training should be done with a hammer, and the pink color is based on Miss Tao's gender." He said matter-of-factly, "I don't think girls will hate this color."

Tao Zi closed her eyes weakly, wanting to refuse, but the weapon cultivator standing on the side said: "This spiritual weapon is made of mysterious crystals and weighs a thousand pounds. It only needs to be injected with a small amount of spiritual energy to transform into other shapes. The blade of the weapon."

The words of rejection reached her throat and she swallowed them hard.

The weapon cultivator continued: "If it is a sword, it is particularly sharp. The sharpness depends on the girl's control over the aura - the shape of the blade needs to be shaped with aura."

Cheng Wuchou explained thoughtfully: "The purpose of making a hammer is to blur other people's eyes, so as not to attract others to covet you."

Who would have thought that Xuan Jing, known for its sharpness and toughness, would turn into a hammer?
Hearing this, Tao Zi was silent, then looked at the hammer carefully and saw the clue: "It's made of black crystal inside, but it's made of other materials outside?"

"Yes." The weapon cultivator reminded, "Once the spiritual energy is input, the essence of the mysterious crystal will be exposed, so you need to be careful."

Tao Zi understood what he meant and nodded to the two men and thanked them: "This instrument is valuable, thank you very much."

Cheng Wuchou smiled and said, "No need, I'm also here for that pill."

Tao Zi stepped forward and lifted the hammer, but suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "This is not a thousand pounds."

Qi Xiu pointed at the bow and said lightly: "This bow is to prevent you from accidentally inputting spiritual energy and exposing the mysterious crystal - untying the bow will weigh a lot, but it will greatly affect your movements."

Tao Zi was silent and tried to untie it. For a moment, her walking was a little slow.

At this time, the ribbon is still wrapped around the hammer. If you look closely, you can see that the ribbon extends from the inside of the hammer.

She suddenly felt uneasy.

The weapon cultivator smiled and said: "This ribbon is inseparable from the hammer, so I specially picked a beautiful pink color to match the hammer."

Tao Zi: "...Thank you."

Cheng Wuchou pointed to a basement and said, "Miss Tao can practice using weapons there to prepare for the competition."

She went down and took a look, and there were various training rooms inside - those for practicing aura control accuracy, training for physical strength, training for speed... everything.

Cheng Wuchou followed her and said with a smile, "Yue Shan and others can come over too."

Tao Zi responded politely: "Thank you, Senior Cheng."

"No need."

She sent someone to inform Yue Shan and the others, while she began to figure out how to use the hammer.

She tried to turn the hammer into a sword and tie it with a bow - a pink sword is always more low-key than a pink hammer, but it didn't work. Once she tied the bow, the sword turned into a hammer.

What's even more frustrating is that once the sword is released, the spiritual energy input will be interrupted.

The weapon cultivator watched on the side. She asked about the solution to this defect. He said: "It can be solved by making the life hammer." Tao Zi was silent. There can only be one life weapon. It is extremely difficult to replace it, and this is just one. She needs to consider the spiritual weapon.

Not long after, Yue Shan and others came over. As the flower monk walked, he said, "Come back again... Tao Taoist friend?"

He looked at Tao Zi in shock, carrying a pink hammer with a pink bow.

She asked expressionlessly: "Is something wrong?"

"No……"

Han Yueshan's burst of laughter interrupted Flower Monk's words. That night, he was pleased to present a gift package of comprehensive teaching from his senior sister.

A few days before the competition, Tao Zi relaxed his practice and was in the best condition to welcome the competition.

Li Xiu was different. He rummaged through ancient books and made various strange medicines. Xi Jing was also working hard to develop talismans - Dabi allowed monks such as medical cultivators, weapon cultivators, and talisman cultivators to use super-realm talisman instruments. Partial devices are prohibited in one's own realm - except the natal device.

After all, there has been a precedent for a large number of disciples in the foundation-building period of a sect carrying three or four spiritual weapons, dozens of formations, and hundreds of talismans to compete on stage.

There was a lot of excitement at the foot of Sword Mountain—the order of competition was going to be announced today.

Tao Zi stood outside the crowd and Xi Jing prayed desperately: "Don't ever run into my senior brothers, never!"

Under normal circumstances, disciples of the same sect would be deliberately separated to prevent the sect from fighting each other, but now they are loose cultivators.

A steady voice sounded: "Everyone, please listen carefully. In the first round of competition, sects, casual cultivators, and physical cultivators will participate in the competition at the same time; in the second round of competition, only sects and casual cultivators will participate to determine the top three in this realm; In the third round of the competition, physical and mental disciplines will participate together. I would like to remind you that winning or losing in physical training will not affect the ranking of Taoism and Buddhism."

Tao Zi stood there quietly and listened, not surprised by this arrangement.

"The competition will begin at the Sword Sect competition venue three days later. The list of competitions for the first day will now be announced."

A huge light curtain rose from the bottom of Sword Mountain, and the characters were so big that even the embroiderer who hurt her eyes from doing embroidery every day could see clearly.

The man's voice still echoed in everyone's ears: "Each realm is divided into ten groups, and the group list is as shown above. One point will be deducted for winning a game, and one point will be deducted for losing a game. At the end of the competition, the top ten of each group will be chosen. One-third of the monks enter the second round of competition."

Tao Zi took a glance and found that on the first day of the competition, there were only Han Yueshan and Xi Jing. Looking at the list again, she saw that they were all in different groups, which was really a blessing.

She heard someone wailing: "How can we compare? Xu Qianjia is in my group, and the second senior brother of Jianzong is also in my group!"

"Stop howling, brother, aren't there just two of us?"

The person who was comforting looked at it again, became happy, and changed his words: "Hey, the senior sister of the Spring and Autumn Sect is also in your group. It's miserable, it's really miserable, at least three points will be deducted."

Similar complaints continued at the bottom of the mountain, and some people took a look and left after confirming whether they had a game on the first day.

Han Yueshan took note of his and Xi Jing's opponents and said: "We have few casual cultivators, so we should be finished soon. Senior sister, you have fewer physical cultivators, so we should be around you soon."

Tao Zi nodded and said, "Just wait patiently."

By the time they returned to Sword City, someone had already opened a gambling game, and some aristocratic families had taken out a huge photo ball and prepared to broadcast the battle scene in real time, and some people had begun to sell information about the monks that was not known to be true or false.

Tao Zi glanced at the word "Cheng" on the photo ball and secretly clicked her tongue.

Sword City was completely lively.

(End of this chapter)