Chapter 11: Broken Candles
The next morning, before dawn, Lu Fan was running and jumping on the mountain road with a hundred pounds of heavy objects early in the morning, Lu Fan's hands, feet and even waist were stone clothes, just running on the mountain path, only to see him leap into a bamboo forest in front of him.
I ran in it for nearly half an hour, but the leaves did not touch my body, there was no dew on half a drop of bamboo leaves, and my body was as agile as a gust of wind, only the wind brought up by the figure behind the bamboo leaves was making a loud noise.
Two years ago, when Lu Fan first came to practice, he was only carrying more than ten pounds of weight, and every time he went up and down the mountain, he had to rest several times, and every time he had to take a break, he would get soaked every day.
After another half an hour, Lu Fan ran to a valley, this is where Lu Fan's bamboo sword was made, Tie Zhulin Thinking that Lu Fan had no intention of coming here, he didn't know what was going on when he saw that the bamboo here was black, and then he went back to check the "Foreign Matter Chronicles" in the Jing Pavilion and found out that this black bamboo was called iron bamboo, which was comparable to hard iron!
Later, Lu Fan bought several woodcutters in the blacksmith shop, and here he saw a large iron bamboo made of a sword, the bamboo sword is not sharp except for hardness, unlike the sword built by others, which can have an increase in true qi, and can even increase the formation and the attributes of the five elements.
And he was just an ordinary bamboo sword, Lu Fan thought that he must be the only one who discovered this bamboo forest, but others disdained to use iron bamboo as a weapon, but he couldn't afford to buy a weapon so he had to use iron bamboo as a weapon.
The iron bamboo forest is smaller than ordinary bamboo and the bamboo forest is much denser, so usually Lu Fan comes back here to practice swords, and today is no exception, here Lu Fan practices swords to the extreme, but he is extremely focused.
It's just that if you are not careful, you will be cut by the hard iron bamboo leaves, or even more serious, practicing swords here not only requires you to see the six roads and listen to the eight directions, but also to pay attention to the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind around you.
Just when Lu Fan practiced swordsmanship to the rise, he had just finished making a move "Pengfei One Blow" and wanted to make a sword again, but found that the sword was quietly broken just now.
In the past, Lu Fan's bamboo sword was not cracked, after all, it was a bamboo sword, although it was comparable to Tieying, it was not a cast sword after all, and it was a common thing to crack, but there was indeed no such a silent break.
Lu Fan went to a nearby big bluestone and took out a slightly rusty machete in the crack of the stone, flew a few times and wanted to cut another bamboo to make a sword, and suddenly Lu Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, the thing that suddenly cut off the sword just now was not sharper than the bamboo sword.
So Lu Fan ran back desperately, and in the picture, he was almost cut by bamboo leaves several times, but several stones on his body were cut and scratched.
Returning to the place where the sword was practiced, he picked up the broken sword and looked at it carefully, the fracture of the sword was so smooth, just like cutting tofu with a knife, Lu Fan stood in place and tried hard to think about the situation of the move just now.
Thinking back to infusing the true qi and using the trick "Pengfei Strike", this time Lu Fan nervously stared at everything that happened in front of him, looking at the broken trees in front of him and there was nothing abnormal, and then looked at the top of the broken bamboo where the sword qi swept just now, as if there were a few bamboo leaves floating in the wind.
Lu Fan's eyes suddenly stared, and he saw that there was an almost invisible bamboo wire connection under those leaves, which was not discovered just now because the light was relatively dim in the valley.
Lu Fan cautiously touched it with his hand and immediately withdrew it, relieved when he found that there was nothing wrong, and stretched out his hand again to find that there was nothing unusual. The bamboo silk is as soft as a rope, and the bamboo leaves are the same as ordinary iron bamboo leaves, except that there are some spots on the bamboo leaves, like tear spots.
I think that when Lu Fan was consulting the "Foreign Object Chronicle", he saw that there was a record on it that there was a kind of bamboo treasure, which was called tear-stained bamboo, which was very rare to make musical instruments.
Legend has it that when an immortal had not yet attained the Tao, he could no longer advance an inch when he cultivated to the extreme, and once he accidentally walked to a bamboo forest and listened to the natural sound of Taoism that seemed to contain the natural sound of Taoism, which could make the listener cry and laugh.
At that moment, the immortal realized the Tao, and the immortal gave the emotion of tears that he had been moved to tears all his life to the bamboo forest, that is, the tear-spotted bamboo, and the immortal also achieved the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal.
However, everything is a legend, and it is not believable, but there is no doubt that the tear-spotted bamboo is a treasure in the bamboo.
Thinking of this, Lu Fan had lost the excitement just now, but why could he break the bamboo sword that was as hard as iron?
It was so soft, and the tear spots were blood-colored tears. Lu Fan, who didn't want to let it go easily, took it back and forth to look at it, and the silk seemed to be weak but couldn't be broken.
Lu Fan input a trace of true qi, but in an instant, most of Lu Fan's true qi was sucked away, and in a hurry, Lu Fan's hand was broken by that trace of bamboo, and the blood continued to flow down the bamboo silk and down to the land
With a bang, Lu Fan's mind went blank, and then he fell unconscious, and in the coma, Lu Fan seemed to see two bamboos growing in a strange world that Lu Fan had never seen before, one was an iron bamboo and the other was a tear-spotted bamboo.
The picture turned, but two young men and women were in the same place, and the man in a black gauze was dancing with a sword, like a fairy and a woman in white playing a black piano
The picture turned again, the beautiful woman and the man in the mortal world lived happily together, and then the man in black appeared and quarreled with the woman, and with a wave of his hand, the man next to the woman was knocked unconscious.
The woman placed an object next to the fainting man and followed the man in black
As soon as the picture turned, the man in black appeared, but the beautiful woman who seemed to be a fairy no longer appeared, and at this time, Lu Fan, who was in a coma, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and he was about to suffocate his tears and want to flow down.
There is a scene where the man in black is crossing the tribulation, the man looks at the calamity clouds in the sky with contempt, and takes out a bamboo silk in his hand to resist the demons of the catastrophe, and the woman has been refined by the black gauze man.
But at the critical moment, the glimmer of bamboo silk was restrained in its light, and the man in black showed a look of struggle and was about to resist, when the thunderstorms in the sky slashed down one after another.
After the last thunderbolt came down, the original form of the black-clothed man's Yuan Shen was burned, the man was holding the silk of bamboo and wanted to resist but unexpectedly even the bamboo silk burned together, the man's Shen Yuan was burned by the purple flame, and finally only the remnants of the black bamboo stalk and bamboo silk were left by the divine thunder, falling into the broken space, falling into endless darkness.
After a long time, Lu Fan woke up quietly, but he didn't remember it at all in a coma.
At this time, the sun was already hanging high in the sky.
When Lu Fan woke up, he found that the bamboo silk had been cast with blood was purple, and Lu Fan used the machete to dig the soil underground. In a short time, the whole bamboo was dug up.
I didn't expect that the bamboo roots in the ground were just fragments, and even the roots didn't look like a knife but not like a knife, like a sword but not a sword, and at the moment of unearthing, the bamboo silk and stumps fell off naturally, and even those few bamboo leaves fell off.
Lu Fan wanted to use a machete to cut off the stump and repair it, but found that there was no way to move it at all, and its hardness was far beyond that of iron vanadium, so he gave up.
The stump is relatively thin, so Lu Fan cut another bamboo scabbard, and put the knife not a sword or a sword, but a remnant of bamboo!
Give him a name for the Broken Candle!
And this bamboo silk Lu Fan braided it into a purple rope and tied it on the hair bundle, and those blue-black bamboo leaves Lu Fan hid it closely, not to mention that it was a hidden weapon poison dart.