The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 130 B34, Lin Zhengyuan
Wang Zi's sword is finished, but Wang Zi is not happy!
How should I put it, because the drawing foundation is not good and the imagination is not rich enough, the shape of the flying sword she refined is a bit strange.

Like a stick, although it is straight and has a point, but...

Although this "stick" also has four sides, but what the hell is the diagonal distance equal, the cross-section is infinitely close to a square, can it kill people like this?
There is no sword grid, and the hilt is an oval shape, which just fits in one hand.

On the body of the sword, the edge of the sword...it can barely be regarded as the handle of the sword, after all, the front point is still very sharp.

Sword spine, this... How should I put it, it cannot be said that there is no such thing as the four corners are right angles, so they are considered sword spines.

Blade, never mind...

Sword Tsuba, not at all!
This... Let's call it a sword, this sword is about 1.2 meters long, the hilt is about [-] centimeters, and the width is two fingers wide as Wang Zi thought, but it looks too weird.

It's not really a sword at all, it's more like a stick, a stick with a sword.

Wang Zi felt that he had failed. The first time the weapon was refined, although it took shape, it ended in failure in the end. As for whether it should be used as a natal weapon?
Forget it, use it as a temporary weapon, at least it's better than nothing.

Standing up, Wang Zi took out her mobile phone to check the time. It turned out that three days had passed, and she still didn't feel anything.

Let's see how the three idiots are doing, uh...they are sleeping soundly, those food bags are thrown all over the ground by them, let them clean up later, and the food thrown to them is already left Running out.

It's still early outside, and the white belly is just showing in the east.

Looking at the sky, Wang Zi suddenly thought of the old man, wondering if he was wandering in the woods or if he had gone out.

In an instant, the spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire mountain, and all the movements were clear.

As for the old man she was thinking of, Wang Zi was not sure if it was him. Compared with three days ago, the difference was too great. He looked like a beggar on the street.

The clothes on my body were hung like cloth strips by the branches and shrubs, and the down inside was scattered, completely losing the function of keeping warm.

His face was scruffy and slovenly. His face, which was originally rosy, was now dressed in pale clothes, and his neatly combed hair was already messy.

Anyway, it was miserable, with a pale face, it seemed that he had no hope of getting out alive.

"I'm so stupid! I ran in to die!" the old man muttered to himself looking at the foggy sky.

Seeing this, Wang Zi thinks it's all right?Do you want to let people in?Anyway, he is still an old man, even if he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

After thinking about it, Wang Zi decided to let the person in first. If her intentions were not correct, she would be hacked to death with a sword. Try her newly forged sword.

The old man sat down on a dead tree with a dejected expression on his face. His face was dirty, but he didn't even bother to clean it up.

He felt that death was waiting for him in front of him. After walking for several days, the food on his body was almost exhausted, and the knowledge he had learned before was of no use here.

But he wouldn't just wait for death in place, and continue to look for a way out, but he found himself spinning in circles, like a ghost hitting a wall.

Not being able to find a way out means death to him. He is not young anymore, and his bones cannot withstand too much torture. He has no food, no drink, and severe cold.

Suddenly, the mist that could not be seen five meters away suddenly parted, and a passage appeared, pointing straight to the top of the mountain.

"This, this is, god, is it really a god?! I, I..." The old man was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently.

Wiping his dirty face, he hurriedly tidied up the messy clothes on his body, raised his legs and staggered towards the mountain.

I don't know whether he was lucky or unlucky, but after suffering so many days in the mountains, he almost gave up his old bones.

But he himself considers himself extremely lucky, because he has encountered the kind of world he has longed for all his life.

Without the obstruction of the mist, he walked to the top of the mountain in less than an hour. This is because he was exhausted and exhausted, otherwise he could have been faster.

In front of his eyes was a Taoist temple, and he could even see that in that Taoist temple, a fairy grandfather with silver hair and long beard was waving to him.

There is nothing wrong with him calling him Grandpa Immortal. After all, he believes that immortals are old monsters hundreds of thousands of years old, so he can just be his ancestor.

The ideal is very powerful, but the reality is very skinny!
The old grandpa and fairy he imagined did not appear. He saw three bad guys, lying, leaning, or standing. The three of them were in various postures, blocking the door, without any image at all.

"This must be a test for me!" The old man said secretly, seeing that his feet did not stop, he walked towards the three of them.

When he saw the three big fools, the three big fools also saw him. The boss sat on the threshold, raised his hand and pinched his nose, seeing the old man, it was a bit strange, why would someone come here?Although they have low IQ, they are not fools!

"Old man, who are you!" The second child who was standing on the side eating a biscuit suddenly howled, not only startled the old man, but also startled Wang Zi who was studying the art of refining weapons in the room.

After scanning the spiritual sense, he immediately knew the reason, but ignored it and continued to study the formation.

She also wanted to let the old man hang out and show him some power. After all, people would not cherish things that were too easy to get.

"Everyone..." The old man stepped forward and bowed his fists respectfully, but he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Old man, haven't you said who you are yet?" The third child sat up from the ground and asked very rudely. This is his boss's place. When a strange outsider comes, he naturally has to ask, and he also needs to ask. Putting on a stern posture, he learned it in training camp, and he's using it now.

"My name is Lin Zhengyuan, and I'm here to pay a visit to the immortal." The old man, that is, Lin Zhengyuan, put his airs very low, and bowed to pay respects.

"Immortal?" The three idiots looked at each other, who is an immortal?Forgive them for not knowing the immortals.

"No, there are immortals there, and only our boss is here!" The second child buzzed.

"That's your boss, where is he..." Lin Zhengyuan continued to ask modestly.

"Looking for our boss? No, our boss said, no one is allowed to disturb her, get out!" The boss waved away people while talking, but he didn't do anything.

The training camp has already explained, don't do it without authorization, they will keep it in mind.

"Then I can wait!" Lin Zhengyuan did not leave immediately, but said tentatively.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want, the boss said, don't disturb her!" The boss thought for a while and said, which did not violate the boss's words.

In the room, Wang Zi kept paying attention to the situation outside. Hearing Dasha's words, he shook his head. It seemed that the three of them would continue to train.

Looking at the old man again, suddenly there was a trace of curiosity, surprise, and puzzlement on Wang Zi's face!
The old man was almost at the door of Qi training, but unfortunately he didn't take that step.

(End of this chapter)