Lu Fusheng felt that this world was simply too mysterious, why did they waste ingredients? She used Cui Jiu's dagger to kill every corpse one by one. Is it true that in Dongfang Qing www.biquge.info's eyes, everything that can be eaten in the mouth can be regarded as a waste as long as it is not eaten in the stomach?

Lu Fu angrily went to Jiang Qingcha and Cui Shi, Jiang Qingcha's reaction was that he couldn't stop laughing, while Cui Shi squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, clapped his hands and smiled: "Great, this can be regarded as giving us a direction to prepare." ”

Cui Shi said and took Lu Fusheng and them to the gate of the barrier in the place of trial, where there was a five-mile pavilion, and a bonfire was lit outside the pavilion all year round, so that everyone could come out of the land of trial to solve the ingredients.

Lu Fusheng couldn't stand it after they stayed here for less than an hour, the aroma of all kinds of food was too tempting! How could they be so immortal cultivators who couldn't control their mouths? If you can't even do it, what can you talk about cultivating immortals?

The three of them walked back step by step, and after a few steps, they bumped into Dongfang Qing.

Dongfang looked at them with a sad heart: "It's shameful to waste food. ”

"We didn't waste it, and we weren't our prey." Lu Fusheng said that he was a little weak-hearted.

Dongfang sneered: "You think I don't know what you did yesterday?" Lu Fusheng has risen to a higher level of cultivation in one night, do you think that being a teacher is blind? Without waiting for Lu Fusheng to answer, Dongfang said lightly, "Didn't you feel that there was anything wrong when you went to the sword casting platform to beat your broken sword yesterday?" ”

Lu Fusheng looked at Dongfang Qing with a look of adoration: "Yes!" I...... The disciple struck the forging hammer only a few dozen times before he felt tired, and his eyes couldn't see the blade clearly, so that when the forging hammer fell, he smashed the sword out of the way. ”

Dongfang shook his head lightly: "A monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation can't swing the forging hammer after ten swings, it's not embarrassing enough to say it." Sometimes the blade of the sword moves not because the forger is dizzy, but because the sword itself doesn't need to be knocked down by a useless forging hammer. ”

Lu Fusheng was silent for a while, and asked tentatively, "Master means that it was my own choice, not that I didn't hold it steady?" ”

"Half-idle?" Dongfang squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Fusheng.

Lu Fusheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said a little embarrassedly, "My sword name is Banxian." ”

"Historically, only a sword with sword qi has a name." Dongfang Qing looked at the sword in Lu Fusheng's arms, his eyes flickered, and he chuckled, "Since you have already chosen a name for your sword, why don't you wander around, although your cultivation is not high, but maybe you are lucky, you can find a few pieces of thousand-year-old ice to add luster to your sword." ”

Lu Fusheng nodded and turned his head to look at Jiang Qingcha.

"Jiang Qingcha's Silver Snake Sword is different from your sword, you don't have to look at her." Dongfang squeezed into the middle of the two, blocking Lu Fusheng's gaze tightly, "The matter of cultivating immortals is lonely and lonely, and you have relied too much on your companions along the way. Lu Fusheng, you have to learn to be alone. ”

Lu Fusheng was stunned, she had never thought about this problem. From the day he left home, Lu Fusheng met Yu Sheng and Jiang Qingcha, and they were always in one place all the way, that is, when they arrived in Cloud City, they entered the Fuyun Station, even if they were divided into the Water Color Pavilion for the rest of their lives, but Lu Fusheng and Jiang Qingcha were never separated. It's because she forgot that cultivating immortals is a person's business, and it's love that others are willing to help her, and it's also her duty not to help, how can she rely on everything?

Suddenly, Lu Fusheng felt an unprecedented sense of shame. She blushed and gave Dongfang a deep squeeze, turned and ran away.

Fuyunyi said that it is not big, in general, it is composed of three parts, the Azure Pavilion, the Water Color Pavilion, the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, the three pavilions are in front of the main square, and the back is close to the smoke and dense forest, and most of the forests are some secret realms, which are not suitable for solo exploration. The main building of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion is a reinforced concrete building built with modern technology, with a total of seven floors, the first floor is a large auditorium, the second and third floors are used as a study room in the south and the north, and there is an alchemy room on the fourth floor, and the remaining three floors, Lu Fusheng is not qualified to go up, just when Lu Fusheng was about to turn around and go downstairs, her sword suddenly trembled slightly.

Lu Fusheng looked down and clearly saw that the diamond-shaped card she pinned to her waist showed a faint red light, Lu Fusheng remembered that he had read it in the manual for entering the city in Cloud City, and the change of color on the pass card meant that there was something different around, and red was fierce.

Lu Fusheng took a deep breath, held Banxian tightly in his hand, silently recited the mantra he heard from Cui Jiu in his heart, listened to all directions, and ran downstairs with firm steps. However, Lu Fusheng ran down the third floor, and the sword body shook suddenly, Lu Fusheng's mouth was numb, and he couldn't hold the sword body for a while, so he took off his hand half-idle and went straight to the southwest corner of the third floor. Lu Fusheng stood in place but thought for three or five seconds, and then pulled out his legs and chased after him.

How can an immortal cultivator abandon his sword!

It's just a broken sword, why fly so fast! Lu Fusheng's leg was about to be broken before he caught up with half of the leisure, and before Lu Fusheng could catch his breath, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. What used to be a room full of books now occupies the shelves with huge pieces of dark iron, which look like the thousand-year-old black iron painted on the books. That must be a thousand-year-old Xuantie, otherwise why would the sword of the immortal cultivation realm run over so dogleggedly, where is this fierce, this is simply good luck, Lu Fusheng hurriedly condensed his luck......

After a while, Lu Fusheng opened his eyes indifferently, reached out to grab his half-idle hand, roughly inserted it behind his back, and turned to leave.

Lu Fusheng is careless! Underestimate the enemy! I think so much of myself! What's the saddest thing in the world? It's not that you stand in front of me and don't know that I love you, but you know that I love you but can't be together, this is simply Lu Fusheng's true portrayal of the thousand-year-old Xuantie. What if you do? Lu Fusheng can't collect ......

Lu Fu snorted angrily and walked out, thinking that it was really troublesome to cultivate an immortal, so he had to take the phone back, if the phone was still on his body now, he would have to pry this dark iron back if he called someone to pry it back! Lu Fusheng's footsteps stopped suddenly, then turned around and rushed back to the thousand-year-old Xuantie, drew his sword and began to prry.

Anyway, it is going to be melted as a sword casting material, and no one stipulates that the dark iron thing must be kept as it is and must not be damaged, so Lu Fusheng can completely make it big and turn it into a small one and turn it into her pocket. After some knocking, a piece of extremely hard thousand-year-old black iron shattered like glass with a "bang". Lu Fusheng was happy, and hurriedly continued to beat in the same way......

When Lu Fusheng finished knocking out a room of dark iron, she watched the fragments of dark iron all over the ground and wittily untied her robe and spread it on the ground, but Lu Fusheng's hand only touched those dark irons, and they suddenly disappeared.

Lu Fusheng was dumbfounded.

What about Darksteel? Lu Fusheng walked back and forth in the room three times in disbelief, and she stopped when she was a little dizzy when she walked straight, she wanted to cry and look at her half-idle sword without tears, and her heart was about to break. Tired for most of the day, there is nothing? It's horrible! Lu Fusheng was only annoyed, and didn't notice that the Tianhe Stone bracelet in her hand slipped down, and when it touched the half-idle sword, there was a soft "ding" sound. This movement suddenly reminded Lu Fusheng of something.

She looked at the bracelet and fell into deep thought.

She wants to refine the sword, she wants to be free, she wants to learn those swordsmanship as soon as possible, and she wants to better improve her cultivation, this bracelet is something passed down from her mother's ancestors, her mother is the Xie family, and this bracelet is a treasure. If...... If you refine this bracelet...... Xie Ying will kill her......