Chapter 19: Tianmu Sword
Elder Tsing Yi coughed lightly, handed the letter to the other three, and said with a smile, "Three senior brothers, you discuss and discuss, who is willing to be the master of this Mu Bai Xiaoyou, this is recommended by the sect master, how much to give the old man some thin noodles." ”
"Oh, that's fresh. The three of them looked at the letter alternately, and then looked Mu Bai up and down.
"How old are you. The pot-bellied Zhong Laodao looked at Mu Bai.
"Fifteen years old. ”
"Fifteen years old. Zhong Laodao raised his eyebrows, "I only reached the eighth level of the building period at the age of fifteen, oh? No, it is a golden pill, and the behavior is quite high, and it is estimated that it is a medicine cultivator pushed out of the pill!"
Saying that, Zhong Lao Dao coughed dryly, got up, patted his big belly, and said, "That, I still have something to do with Tianyang Peak, so I'll leave first." ”
Hearing this, Mu Bai's brows couldn't help frowning, but he didn't force anything to explain.
Before the words fell, the fat Zhong Lao Dao had already run out of the lobby, for fear that the elder in Tsing Yi would drag him back to take Mu Bai as an apprentice.
The elder in Tsing Yi on the side touched his beard, and a piece of jade of nearly three meters appeared in his hand at some point, and slowly spoke: "This is the Heavenly Spirit Stone, just put Yuan Li into it." ”
Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood, gathered the cultivation of the golden pill into his hand, and threw it into the piece of jade.
The jade bi quickly changed, and a white light flashed, so that everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and when everyone looked at the jade bi again, the white light stayed in the shortest part of the jade bi.
However, in just a few seconds after the white light disappeared, an ancient cave, a huge scarlet thing, slowly opened its heavy eyelids, and said in a dry voice: "That stinky boy is back again.... It's getting more and more interesting...."The voice echoed through the cavern, lingering for a long time....
However, after seeing the piece of jade, Ge Hong also stood up, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at Mu Bai with disdain, "I am Diyang Peak, and I don't accept waste." ”
With that, Ge Hong also walked out of the lobby.
There was only Elder Tsing Yi left in the lobby, Zhong Lao Dao and Ge Hong slipped back and forth, Elder Tsing Yi had no choice but to put his eyes on Qingyang Zhenren, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Qingyang, just sell me a thin noodle and take him away!"
Qingyang Zhenren frowned, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Qingyi, he is still far from the qualifications to enter Renyang Peak, forgive me for not agreeing, his talent is too poor." ”
"This.... ”
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. As he spoke, Qingyang Zhenren also flicked his sleeves and walked out of the lobby like a gust of wind.
The first of the three main peaks of the White Moon Sect left one after another, and the purpose was already obvious, and they didn't want to accept Mu Bai as an apprentice.
For these, Mu Bai looked at the lowest place of the jade in front of him and suddenly understood something, and his eyes were a little more confused, it stands to reason that his talent should not be bad, but why.... What if the first one is now accepted as an apprentice and passed on the title of a medicine cultivator, and it is not laughed at by others?
The three of them left one after another, and the elder in Tsing Yi was extremely embarrassed.
Looking at Mu Bai in the hall, Elder Tsing Yi coughed dryly and said with a smile, "Xiaoyou, it seems that you can only be an intern disciple, are you willing?"
"Hahaha, if you have nothing to do, you can do an internship, maybe one day I will become a regular. ”
Mu Bai smiled indifferently.
"That's good. Elder Tsing Yi took out a white jade plate from his sleeve, and then his true qi lingered on his fingertips, and he engraved the word Mu Bai on the jade plate, and then handed it to Mu Bai, and said with a smile, "Little guy, this is your jade plate." ”
In addition to these, Elder Tsing Yi also took out a jade bottle, although the jade bottle was sealed, Ye Chen could still smell the smell of medicinal fragrance, needless to say that what was in the jade bottle was the spiritual liquid that helped in cultivation.
"Because you are an intern disciple, you don't have the White Moon Exercises, you don't have the White Moon Dao Robe, and you can only get one bottle of this jade spirit liquid. ”
"Thank you, Elder. Mu Bai took the jade spirit liquid, and he didn't care much about these, after all, the ones Mu Liang gave him were enough for him for a long, long time.
"Okay, let's go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion to get a spiritual weapon!" Elder Tsing Yi smiled, and did not forget to pat Mu Bai's shoulder as he spoke, his voice was gentle, without the slightest majesty of a strong man, "Little guy, work hard, and see how you perform in three months." ”
Out of the Jiuqing Pavilion, Mu Bai followed the guidance and came all the way to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.
The guard of the Lingbao Pavilion was a fat elder, and his eyes were so small that he could almost see them by hand, and his body was covered with shaking fat, and his chest was exposed, like a Maitreya Buddha.
This person is the first seat of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, Chow Tai Fook.
"I've seen the Elders. Seeing that Chow Tai Fook was lying on the recliner with a leisurely face, Mu Bai stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Little baby, why haven't I seen you. Glancing at Mu Bai, Zhou Dafu sat up, his small eyes were focused, and he looked Mu Bai up and down.
"I'm a new intern. Mu Bai handed over his jade plate with a smile, "Elder Tsing Yi asked me to choose a spiritual weapon." ”
Zhou Taifu took the jade card, looked at it over and over again, and then threw it to Mu Bai casually, and lay back lazily, waved his hand, and said, "Go in and choose yourself! Intern disciples can only choose on the first floor, don't sneak up to the second layer." ”
Belch!
Mu Bai accepted the jade card and walked into the depths of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.
The spiritual weapon pavilion on the first floor is large enough, with a radius of thousands of zhang, and the weapons placed are also various, there are really eighteen kinds of weapons, and each spiritual weapon is blooming with luster, like a fresh and beautiful flower.
"Sure enough, they're all low-level. Sweeping most of the time, Mu Bai was slightly disappointed, as an intern disciple, he could only choose a spiritual weapon on the first layer.
Thinking in his heart, Mu Bai picked up a ghost-headed big knife, and then shook his head, "It's too light." ”
Putting down the big sword, he picked up another spirit sword, although this sword was sharp, Ye Chen still put it back in place.
Picking and picking all the way, Mu Bai is like a grocery buyer, although there are many spiritual weapons here, but after walking around for most of the time, he has not found a spiritual weapon that he can fancy himself, if it was placed in the past, these spiritual weapons, he directly ignored them, but now it is not the same as before, he can only find it in this pile of low-level spiritual weapons.
was about to finish a circle, and Ye Chen still didn't get anything.
However, there was a sudden pain in his heart at this time, as if there was a force pulling him in the dark, and slowly he came to a stone platform, on the stone platform, there was a black iron sword, maybe it had not moved for too long, so it was full of dust, and the pain in his heart gradually disappeared to the iron sword.
There was a slight unhappiness in his heart, and to be honest, he hated that feeling, but he still curiously grasped the hilt of the iron sword and wanted to take a closer look.
However, Mu Bai seemed to underestimate the weight of this iron sword, and he didn't pick it up in a daze.
"At least two hundred pounds. Mu Bai estimated the weight of this iron sword in his heart, no wonder it would lie here alone, the weight of two hundred catties was not for fun, ordinary disciples could not pick it up, even if they could afford it, they would have to be lucky enough to be true, if they were to fight with others, if they were not killed, they would die of exhaustion first.
However, it was precisely because of this that he became more interested in this iron sword.
With a little Yuan Li, he picked up the iron sword and gently blew the dust off it.
Facing him, Mu Bai felt a breath of vicissitudes of time, and returned two ancient words on the hilt of the sword: Tianmu.
"Tianmu. With a mutter, Mu Bai looked at the iron sword with a strange expression.
The iron sword has never been opened, it is much wider than the ordinary spirit sword, and its material cannot be seen, only that it is extremely thick, and there are many runes engraved on the sword body that Ye Chen can't understand, and it is very ancient.
"What a strange sword. Mu Bai muttered in a low voice, secretly saying that this iron sword that has no edge has such a weight, if it is used to cut people, it is not possible, but if it is used as a stick to smash people, it is a good choice.
And after that, he did use the Tianmu Sword as a stick, and it became a psychological shadow or legend for generations of people, but this is also a later story.
"It's you. Mu Bai took the iron sword on his shoulder and walked outside.
Hey?
Not far away, Chow Tai Fook's soft voice came, "Little guy, you little body, it's not good to choose, you have to choose such an iron sword." ”
Bang dang!
Mu Bai walked over, and put down the iron sword with a clang, the iron sword was too heavy, and half of the sword body was slanted into the ground.
"Elder, what is the origin of this sword? Ye Chen pointed at the Tianmu Sword and asked, "This is not an ordinary weight!"
"Well!" Zhou Taifu pinched his mustache and pondered for a moment before saying, "It was already here when I took over this Spirit Weapon Pavilion, and it has been here for at least a hundred years, as for the origin, I don't know." ”
"That's it!"
"I advise you to change to a spiritual weapon, this iron sword is not ordinarily heavy, choose a light one!"
"No, that's it. Ye Chen smiled and gently stroked the iron sword, which was really pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it.
"Stubborn little guy, take it away!"
"Elder Xie. Mu Bai saluted respectfully again, and then walked out of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion with Tian Mu on his shoulder.
As soon as he went out, he was greeted with a surprised look, and the disciples passed by, first glanced at Mu Bai, and then at the Tianmu Sword that Mu Bai was carrying, and couldn't help but point at Mu Bai.
"Who is this kid? Why haven't you seen it, is it an intern disciple who just came?"
"The sword he is carrying should be Tianmu!"
"It seems that it is, the strength is not small! It's just that the cultivation is a little weaker, and the brain is not necessarily normal. ”
For these people's discussions, Mu Bai directly ignored them, he had a feeling that this Tianmu Sword was not simple, compared to those low-level spiritual weapons, he was more willing to choose this Tianque Sword, carry it on his body every day, and it would also help his cultivation.
"Huh, the people of the Fire Moon Sect. I don't know who it was, but there was a soft sigh, and everyone around looked at the sky.
There, another huge flying sword slashed by, and on it stood three people, a middle-aged beauty, a beautiful woman, and a handsome young man.
"What are the people from the Fire Moon Sect doing in my Hengyue Sect. Someone asked suspiciously.
"You don't know this, in another three months, it will be the three great competitions of my White Moon Sect, the Fire Moon Sect and the Mountain Sect, and the people from the Fire Moon Sect seem to be discussing the big competition. ”
"That female disciple is so beautiful, like a fairy daughter. ”
The discussion of the people around him, Ye Chen didn't listen to a word, his eyes were already on the sky, more accurately on the beautiful beauty on the flying sword, her clothes were fluttering, otherwise she was dusty, like a mortal immortal, holy and immaculate.
Mu Bai stood quietly in the crowd, listening to everyone's words, raised his head to look at the beautiful shadow on the flying sword in the sky, and then pursed his lips and muttered to himself: "It's just that, it's not as good as my family's Yue'er's appearance." Speaking of Yue'er, I miss her again..."
The beautiful shadow on the flying sword seemed to hear Mu Bai's words, Xiu Mei frowned slightly, and couldn't help but glance back at the bottom, but at this moment, Mu Bai had already disappeared into the crowd.
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