Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Then, with a sword in one hand, the two suddenly collided.

　　Click!

　　His saber snapped, but the fluorescent sword was not damaged at all!

　　"It's too sharp!"

　　Not only Song Yuanqiao, but Zhang Cuishan and the others all took a deep breath.

　　Song Yuanqiao's personal sword is tougher than ordinary weapons. It stands to reason that even if the other sword is sharp, it cannot be directly cut off!

　　This proves that the sword that Chen Changsheng refined is extremely sharp, and the quality is tough, so there is no damage at all!

　　"It's a magic weapon!"

　　Zhang Cuishan shook his head in shock.

　　"Little Junior Brother, can you refine such a powerful weapon in large quantities?" Yu Lianzhou suddenly asked curiously.

　　"Senior brother, this is not a magic weapon, it's just a low-quality spiritual weapon that I made at will."

　　Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly.

　　"Spirit weapon?"

　　Song Yuanqiao was very curious.

　　Chen Changsheng shook his head, feeling like a scholar, and then shared knowledge with the group of senior brothers.

　　"Little Junior Brother, are you saying that this is just a long sword with some characteristics of a spiritual weapon. So in your eyes, this sword is actually an inferior weapon?!"

　　Zhang Cuishan was extremely surprised.

　　"Of course." Chen Changsheng nodded honestly.

　　heard.

　　Zhang Cuishan and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

　　Junior Brother, your vision is too high!

　　In their eyes, these weapons are magical weapons, but in the eyes of the younger brother, they are only weapons that are not on the table!

　　for a while...

　　Everyone feels that their eyes live on animals!

　　However, having said that.

　　Everyone still fondly touched the long sword, like a treasure in the world.

　　"Little Junior Brother, do these swords have names?" Song Yuanqiao suddenly raised his head and asked curiously.

　　"No name." Chen Changsheng replied.

　　Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment, and said, "It's called the sword of longevity, the real immortal of longevity seeks longevity, how about it?"

　　"Then it's called the Longevity Sword." Chen Changsheng smiled slightly.

　　Afterwards, Chen Changsheng threw the long sword to his senior brothers, asked them to help him deal with it, and ran back to the mountain to practice.

　　After all, he can refine these inferior spiritual weapons at any time, and these weapons are really of little value to him.

　　With the basic artifact refining technique, he can't despise these inferior spiritual tools even with his eyes high.

　　Looking at the back of the younger brother, Song Yuanqiao and the others all smiled bitterly.

　　With such a talented little junior brother, it is really embarrassing for them to be senior brothers! .

Chapter 53

　　Wudang Mountain has been very calm these days, and there is no rumbling from time to time.

　　There are many disciples who feel a little at ease, and their hearts finally don't have to be startled for no reason.

　　But Zhang Sanfeng of Ziwei Palace was a little curious.

　　I haven't moved for several days. Could it be that my apprentice's temperament, even if the talent for refining is ordinary, will never give up within a few days...

　　It is very likely that the refining tool was successful, but I just don't know what to do.

　　Think about it, get ready to go out and see.

　　When walking towards the back mountain, I happened to pass the martial arts training ground, and my eyes swept randomly...

　　Immediately, he stopped, unable to look away.

　　I saw the eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao took Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, and the three of them were practicing swordsmanship together.

　　It is not surprising that the swordsmanship is naturally Wudang Mountain's swordsmanship, but why does the sword shine?

　　After brushing his long beard, Zhang Sanfeng was confused.

　　"It's the first time I've seen this luminous sword."

　　Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly curious and walked over.

　　"Master!"

　　……

　　The three of Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stopped practicing swords and said hello.

　　Zhang Sanfeng nodded, then pointed at Song Yuanqiao's long sword, and asked bluntly, "Yuanqiao, where did your sword come from, and why is it still shining?"

　　Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao scratched his head and said happily: "Master, you don't understand. This is a magical weapon refined by the younger brother!"

　　Zhang Sanfeng first stared at the blowing beard he said in the last sentence, and then heard the second half of the sentence——

　　Weapons refined by longevity?

　　Immediately, curiosity increased!

　　"It turned out to be a weapon made by your younger brother. What's so special about it? It looks ordinary except for the light." Zhang Sanfeng took the iron sword and looked at it.

　　"Haha, Master, try pouring your infuriating energy into it!"

　　Seeing Master's curious appearance, Song Yuanqiao suddenly laughed secretly in his heart when he thought of his embarrassed appearance in front of his younger brother.

　　Zhang Sanfeng's first-generation grandmaster, whose vision forced Song Yuanqiao and several others to not know how tall they were, after pouring in the infuriating energy, he immediately found that the iron sword was much sharper.

　　Immediately surprised, the iron sword can actually enhance the sharpness!

　　"This sword is really good. Can your little brother have a name?" Zhang Sanfeng touched the sword and stroked his beard.

　　"Cough cough!"

　　At this time, Zhang Songxi stood up and solemnly introduced the origin of the Longevity Sword to Zhang Sanfeng.

　　Zhang Sanfeng's eyes widened when he realized that this sword was just an inferior spiritual weapon in the eyes of the younger disciple.

　　When he knew what a spirit tool was, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt a sense of increased knowledge.

　　Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi next to them saw Master's surprised expression, each with a strange expression, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

　　Before, they were so dazed in front of the younger brother, they just felt that they didn't know anything... very ignorant.

　　Seeing Master doing the same this time, my heart suddenly became balanced.

　　Zhang Sanfeng glanced out of the corner of his eye, where did he not know what the disciples were thinking...

　　Eyes widened, it was time to speak.

　　But he heard shouting in the distance.

　　"Senior brother, it's not good!"

　　The wind was blowing at Yu Daiyan's feet, and he used the ladder to fly over, and rushed towards this direction.

　　When Zhang Sanfeng reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

　　Then I saw Yu Daiyan's face was ugly, as if something bad had happened.

　　Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and Song Yuanqiao's three expressions also changed.

　　Among the crowd, Yu Daiyan has always had a stable personality and outstanding strength, and he pays more attention to the word of stability in doing things. In the face of many storms, he is not surprised.

　　But like this, it can only show that...

　　Something really happened!

　　"Daiyan, what happened?" Song Yuanqiao couldn't hold back, and quickly asked in a deep voice.

　　call!call!

　　Yu Daiyan took a deep breath, and then immediately told the news he got from the bottom of the mountain!

　　Just finished talking!

　　Clang!

　　Song Yuanqiao slammed the iron sword in his hand into the ground, and roared with an extremely ugly face: "Bastard, who is making up rumors out of thin air!"

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　　Ask for evaluation tickets and flowers! ! !

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Chapter 54

　　Wudang Mountain Yanwu Square.

　　Nearly seven hundred Wudang disciples have all gathered here.