0008 Sword Repair's Sword
When the monks came to visit Yu Changshu, they naturally did not come empty-handed, and sent all kinds of gifts, elixirs, magic weapons, secret books, and classics
Yu Changshu put them in the pantry room next to the living room, and when the pantry was already full and couldn't even close the door, Yu Changshu remembered and asked Feng Ning to clean it up.
If you like it, you will stay, and the others will be moved to the miscellaneous room in the back mountain.
Feng Ning called Chu Lan, and when the two of them opened the pantry, they couldn't open their eyes because of the local heroism emanating from the gifts inside.
It is full of all kinds of things that the two of them have never seen before, and if they take one out at random, it will cause the cultivation world to rob, and the precious Cheng dΓΉ can be seen.
"Feng Ning, don't you want these things?" Chu Lan asked uncertainly, "Is it really the Ancestor who asked you to come, not that you came secretly?" β
"Do you think Master is so easy to fool?" Feng Ning put the useless things into the storage bag and picked out the things he could use.
"What is this?" Feng Ning looked at the painting in his hand.
To be precise, this is not a painting at all, but a blank sheet of paper, in the middle of a pile of gifts that are very precious, very rare, and very foreign, this white painting seems a little cold.
Chu Lan also came to Feng Ning, picked up the white painting with his fingers, and his soul seemed to be out of his mind, standing motionless.
"What's wrong?" Feng Ning shook Chu Lan, "Is there any problem?" β
"It's a three-life painting." After Chu Lan came back to his senses, he sighed softly, "It is said that it can draw the three lives and three lives of a person." β
"Why didn't I see anything?" Feng Ning held the painting and observed it carefully, except for finding some quaint patterns on the painting scroll, he didn't find anything special.
"That's why a lot of people say it's not allowed." Chu Lan sighed, "When it first came out, the people who wanted to get it went to follow it, but they didn't expect to see it here. β
"Did your consciousness just run into the painting?" Feng Ning stared at him and asked.
"That's right."
Seeing that Chu Lan's expression was a little weird, Feng Ning hurriedly put the painting away, "What do you see in the painting?" β
Feng Ning once again took the painting and observed it carefully, the painting was still blank, and she didn't feel any discomfort, could it be because her soul was from another world?
"It's nothing, it's just two people who look exactly like me." Chu Lan turned around and walked to the other side of the house, "Hurry up and clean up, I've already wasted a lot of time here." β
Feng Ning put the painting away and put it in his sleeve, "I'm going to take it back and study it, maybe I'll feel reincarnation from it." β
"Whatever you want." Chu Lan thought for a while and said, "This painting is a bit weird, you should be careful when you use it." β
"It didn't react to me at all." Feng Ning pursed his mouth, "It's not me who should be careful, I was in a hurry and burned it." β
Chu Lan smiled, "Let's tell the Ancestor." β
When the two of them sorted out their things and came out, Feng Ning saw that Yu Changshu was still sitting in place.
Feng Ning walked over with the painting, "Master, this is the painting I found from inside when I was sorting things out." β
Yu Changshu turned his head and looked at the painting a little distracted, "If you like it, stay it." β
"Don't you think this painting is strange?" Feng Ning was bent on wanting to know about this painting, ignoring Yu Changshu's unnaturalness.
"It's okay to draw."
"Oh." It's okay to draw, but is there something wrong with me? Feng Ning flattened his mouth and turned to leave. But he didn't hear Yu Changshu's soft sigh behind him.
When he returned to the house, he found that Chu Lan was still there.
"I thought you were back?" Feng Ning said in amazement.
Chu Lan's gaze stayed on Feng Ning's face and explained, "I went back, but I came here just now." β
"Is there something wrong?" Feng Ning asked, Generally, Chu Lan would only come to the Imperial Mountain Peak at a fixed time a day, and he would leave as soon as the time came, and at other times, nothing important would never appear at the Imperial Mountain Peak.
"A batch of new swords have come to Sword Peak, all of them are excellent spirit swords, don't you don't have a sword yet, go see if you like it."
"Is that okay?" Feng Ning asked, "After all, I'm not from Sword Peak, and I'm not from Sword Cultivation. β
"It's okay." Chu Lan turned around and walked to the front to lead the way, "I've been paying attention to the sword for you for a long time, and the quality this time is good." β
It is really a good quality, looking at the various styles of spirit swords, Feng Ning is a little dazzled, even if she doesn't want to take the road of sword cultivation, she also deeply likes these spirit swords.
"Is this one okay?" Feng Ning handed the sword in his hand to Chu Lan.
Chu Lan glanced at it, did not take the sword, but said, "The sword is for your own use, just like a person who drinks water and knows how warm and cold it is, only he knows whether it is suitable or not." β
"Got it." Feng Ning withdrew his sword, feeling bored, and he didn't have the heart to choose again, "Then so be it." β
With that, he turned around and left.
"Master." Feng Ning walked up to Yu Changshu with the sword in his hand, "This is the sword that was picked at the Sword Peak, is it okay?" β
Yu Changshu took the sword, only to see that the sword body was carved with an exquisite formation, and the material itself was also good, not only beautiful, but also very practical, and the person who built it must have spent a lot of effort.
"Not bad." Yu Changshu nodded, "It was given to you by Chu Lan." β
"I chose it myself." Even the sword spike is made of heavenly silk, and when he holds the sword in his hand, the more Feng Ning looks at it, the more he likes it.
"As far as your cultivation is concerned, it's still a bit early to choose a sword." Yu Changshu returned the sword to Feng Ning, "If you choose it, you have to treat him well, swords are emotional." β
"Got it." Feng Ning pursed his mouth, "I'll start practicing swordsmanship tomorrow." β
Feng Ning pulled out the sword, his face full of confusion, "Master, why doesn't this sword have a blade?" β
Feng Ning thought angrily, it must be that he cut corners when casting, only made the outside well, but the inside was shoddy, why didn't he know how to open it when choosing a sword, and he must teach them a good lesson next time.
Looking at the expression on Feng Ning's face, Imperial Commander Shu Wan'er smiled, "All spirit swords originally had no blades. β
Yu Changshu took the sword in Feng Ning's hand, and with a flick of his fingers with spiritual power, the entire sword suddenly brightened a lot.
"This is" Feng Ning looked at this scene in surprise, only to see Yu Changshu holding the sword, and with a slight wave, the sword without a blade suddenly became extremely sharp, and his casual and elegant movements made Feng Ning's eyes straighten.
"The sharpness of the sword is closely related to the strength of the master's spiritual power. A good sword, in addition to its material casting method, the most important thing is the person who holds the sword. The mind and spiritual power of the sword wielder will be reflected in the sword wind. β
"Hmm." After listening to Yu Changshu's words, Feng Ning also understood why Jian Xiu regarded the sword as so important, and why it was said that Jian Xiu was the easiest person to see
No wonder the sword cultivator is not light.