Chapter 13 Famous Swords and Thousand Machines

Cang Wu didn't expect to be able to hear Zhang Yanchen's arrogant and uninhibited tone, heh, little human, his tone is really not ordinary, but it makes him look at it differently!

After three years of getting along, the two have been getting along like fire and water, he disdains to have a relationship with a mortal like an ant, but he didn't expect that he is such a despisable mortal, but his ability is not big, but his tone is not small.

Cangwu hooked the corners of his lips: Very good, he will wait and see!

Zhang Yanchen walked out of the Soul Refining Tower in a huff, and some gritted his teeth and punched twice, this arrogant god will impress him one day.

Angry, Zhang Yanchen collected his thoughts, took out paper and ink and began to practice runes, the practice of runes is not difficult, the monk's Lingtai is clear, and the sea of knowledge is vast and vast than ordinary mortals, this is the reason why practicing anything is faster than ordinary people, when concentrating on one thing, time always flies.

I don't know when, An An was already waiting outside the door: "Fairy Zhang, the medicinal bath is here." ”

As he spoke, he pushed open the door, and two disciples came in carrying a large bath bucket, put it down, and stepped out.

An An walked to the side of the candlestick to add lamp oil, saluted Zhang Yanchen and went out, closing the door.

Zhang Yanchen put down his pen, stripped and soaked in water, and began to absorb the aura, less than half an hour, Zhang Yanchen opened his eyes and sighed a little!

Today's aura in the medicinal bath is becoming less and less useful for her who is practicing the fourth layer of qi, and the aura that can be absorbed is getting less and less, plus the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the medicinal effect is beginning to lose its effect, is the time is coming?

The next day, Zhang Yanchen informed Li Fatao of this time, and Li Fatao only groaned for a while, and said: "In the future, there will be no medicinal baths, you and I will go to the Sword Pavilion to choose a sword and start practicing swordsmanship." ”

Zhang Yanchen was overjoyed in her heart, things were really as she thought, and she could finally cultivate her sword.

Following Li Fatao, he walked for about half an hour and came to the small peak of the mountain behind the deacon's hall.

The small mountain peak is isolated and straight, standing on the ground like a column, like a tafei tower, and there is a hole in the middle of the mountain to enter.

Li Fatao walked in first, Zhang Yanchen followed into the cave with a little excitement behind, and when she just stepped into the cave, she only felt that there were countless blades as cold as ice knives rushing straight into her mind, stabbing people with headaches.

Zhang Yanchen gritted his teeth and steadied his steps, as steady as a stone statue.

Li Fatao looked back and saw that her face was only slightly pale, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he also felt that he had expected it.

"Little girl, you can carry the sword intent of the Sword Pavilion, and your will is good."

"Granny You, this is Zhang Yanchen, a disciple of the Deacon Palace, and I brought her to get the sword this time." Li Fatao bowed and bowed solemnly and said.

Zhang Yanchen looked at it, but three steps away, there was a thin old woman lying on a rattan chair, with white hair, wrinkles all over her face, and ruddy and fair skin. got so close, but when she came in, she didn't see the slightest thing, what a powerful old woman.

Zhang Yanchen was surprised in his heart, and bowed to her with Li Fatao.

Granny Yu waved her hand and said: "Okay, although the root bone is good, but the five elements of the spiritual root, how about the future, look at the creation, and go." ”

Zhang Yanchen is very clear about her Five Elements Spiritual Root, and after coming to Yin Yang Valley, she has been talked about by others, and there is also Cangwu, a character who speaks even more ugly, she is already immune.

I followed Li Fatao all the way in, standing in the center of the cave, and saw the swords covered on the stone walls of the cave, some of which were hung with sheaths, and the sword body was directly inserted. Entering the stone wall, the whole cave is hollow, extending upwards all the way, about 100 zhang high, how many dense swords are there?

"There are countless swords in the Sword Pavilion, and no one knows how many there are, you can see for yourself and see which sword will choose you."

Zhang Yanchen looked up at Li Fatao: "How can I know which one belongs to me?" ”

Li Fatao looked up at the sword, pointed at the Sword Pavilion and said, "It's up to you, Ember Dust, you are a smart child, you will find your own sword." ”

Zhang Yanchen nodded, walked to the edge of the stone wall, and walked slowly, she didn't know what to do? But she seemed to think she could find it.

Until he circled the entire cave, there was no movement of a sword, Zhang Yanchen looked at Li Fatao, but saw that his face was not different, so he took out the flying charm and stuck it on his body, and flew on the stone wall to start looking.

Time passed slowly, Zhang Yanchen changed two flying talismans, and it seemed that she was about to reach the top, but she still didn't feel the slightest feeling, and she was a little disappointed!

Just when she thought she couldn't find it, a sword inserted upside down at the top of the cave suddenly vibrated and she felt like she wanted to rush out.

It's it!

Seeing this, Zhang Yanchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the handle of the sword, pulled it out of the stone wall with all his strength, and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yanchen hurriedly picked it up and took a look, but saw that the sword body was gray and covered with rust, and he couldn't see the appearance of the sword at all, just like broken copper and iron would not be wanted if it fell to the ground.

Zhang Yanchen looked up at Li Fatao strangely, she didn't know whether the sword she picked was right or wrong, could this be considered a sword?

Li Fatao walked over, glanced at the sword in her hand, his face was not happy or angry, and said calmly: "Every sword is spiritual, and there is an indelible connection with the master, since it has chosen you, it depends on how you polish it, so that it shows its own light." ”

Burnish?

Li Fatao's words seemed easy to understand, but Zhang Yanchen felt that it was not the case, but she couldn't understand it for a while.

The swords in the Sword Pavilion only choose the ownerless, and since Zhang Yanchen already has his own sword, he doesn't need to keep it anymore.

"Let's go." Li Fatao greeted Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen held the sword and wanted to put it in the storage bag, but he felt that it was so inappropriate, the fact that there was a rusty sword that could not be changed, there was nothing to hide, and as Li Fatao said, she would bloom the light that belonged to it and amaze others.

The two walked to the entrance of the cave, and the mother-in-law lying on the rattan chair suddenly opened her eyes and saw the rusty sword in Zhang Yanchen's hand, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, Qianji Sword?" ”

Zhang Yanchen and Li Fatao were stunned, and Zhang Yanchen hurriedly asked, "Senior You, what did you say was the Thousand Machine Sword?" ”

Granny You touched her chin and pondered: "According to legend, there are thousands of divine swords in the Yin and Yang Valley, which are left by the ancestor of the Creation School, which can change thousands of times and integrate all things. But no one knows how the specific power is, but it is recorded in the record that the ancestor of the Creation School was left before he ascended, and it was placed in the Sword Pavilion, little girl, this sword is the one in the middle? ”

"Yes." Zhang Yanchen looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't imagine that the rumor was such a powerful sword, why did it become like this?

Granny You seemed to be able to see the confusion in her heart, and said: "This is not surprising, some swords need to be opened, just like people, and even all living beings need to be opened, it depends on your master's ability." ”

Look at what she's capable of!

Zhang Yanchen has been pondering this on the way back, the sword is like this, and how can she make this sword open?

A Thousand Machines Sword! I feel so powerful when I hear the name.

"Since you have chosen me, and I will definitely treat you well if I take it, Qianji Sword, what are you like?"

The rusty sword had a thick layer of pimples, and it couldn't be knocked down, and it couldn't be seen at all.

Zhang Yanchen took it and waved it a few times, and it felt no different from waving an iron.

"Senior Sister Zhang, I heard that you went to the Sword Pavilion to choose your own sword!"