Chapter Ninety-Four: The Craftsman, the Maiden
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a master and apprentice, but like the two of them who are the eldest brother and the weaker brother, walking along the winding path towards the depths of the valley.
Passing through the small lake with shimmering water, and bypassing the pavilion with dark fragrance and shadows, there is a wide flat and fertile field in front of you, and the greenery is glorious.
In the midst of this seemingly boundless greenery, there are more than a dozen houses and cottages scattered irregularly.
Zhang Yiyi raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaoxian, who was surprised, that was the treasure of the masters.
There are no pavilions, no wide gate compounds, only extremely simple ones located in the mountains and rivers, but anyone who looks like a house that reveals inexplicable majesty and mystery, which makes people always feel a kind of transcendent and proud of the world.
Could it be that this is the real Helan Courtyard that makes everyone in the world admire and be fearful.
"The outer courtyard of Helan Courtyard, you entered, it means that you are very good and have great potential.
But you're just a little bit better than the average person.
Only if you can truly enter the inner gate, this place of creation magic, then you can be regarded as a true disciple of Helan Academy, because you are destined to be different, and you will be admired by countless people in the world.
So, rejoice in your difference!"
Zhang Yiyi's sincere words came out, which made Zhang Xiaoxian feel agitated for a while, and in addition to ecstasy, his slightly immature face became more and more resolute and calm.
It is like the ecstasy of a poor man who sees a large pile of gold, and the gold is about to belong to him, but shows that I am not a holy little brother who likes the pickles of money.
The extreme inconsistency between the inside and the outside made Zhang Xiaoxian not only not behave weirdly, but was extremely calm. In the eyes of the thoughtful Zhang Yiyi, it is a little more cute.
So the chubby face slowly returned to his original gentleness.
"I'll take you to the place where the tenth and eleventh masters are going first......," Zhang Yiyi said, striding away from the main road they were walking on, and headed towards the side of the path that leaned out of it.
Zhang Xiaoxian followed closely behind, puzzled: "Why aren't the masters in the same courtyard, and they still have to be separated?"
Zhang Yiyi listened, glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian, and explained with a flat mouth: "It seems that you really don't know anything about this inner door, the elder of his old man has accepted a total of twelve disciples so far in his life, and the cultivation methods of the twelve disciples are different, such as the tenth and eleventh masters we are going to, what they have done all their lives is to build weapons, in the military camp of the Song Kingdom, those mysterious and invisible artifacts in the hands of some generals are mostly the masterpieces of these two senior brothers, such as the Shadowless Soul Breaking Sword, the Sky Breaking Flying Rope, the Soul Slashing Knife, ......etc."
"Oh, I've heard of this!" Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly said in a loud voice.
"When I was still a small border army, the captain once told me that the weapons in the hands of several generals in the DPRK and China were very powerful, which made the enemy frightened, especially the soul slashing knife was particularly treacherous, which could make the enemy feel its killing intent a few feet away, and then have a huge sense of fear and the body stiffened and could not move, so it was very easy to be cut by the knife and die in Huangquan!"
Zhang Yi nodded, "This is it!"
Hearing the legend in the army, he didn't have the luck to see the artifact, but it turned out to be from the hands of the two masters who were going to see it.
Zhang Xiaoxian was suddenly excited, and his pace, which had been steady at this time, became especially rapid.
He wanted to pay a serious visit to these two legendary masters.
Zhang Xiaoxian followed Zhang Yiyi into an ordinary house at this time, which seemed inconspicuous, but it looked unusually spacious inside, and a stove suddenly appeared in the middle of the room.
This stove is no different from ordinary people, but it is a lot bigger, at this time the stove is booming, and there are two middle-aged men who are shirtless and rotate the hammer, appearing in Zhang Xiaoxian's eyes.
The unusually strong body, the resolute and persistent face, was falling with meticulous hammer and falling on the short knife that had just been formed.
There was a loud thump bang.
The Ten Masters respect the Valley House, the Eleventh Master Respect the wine, a craftsman who loves food and wine!
This is what Zhang Xiaoxian just learned from Zhang Yi's mouth.
"Two senior brothers, why don't you let your disciples fall off the hammer, but you have done these yourself!" Zhang Yiyi moved his fat body one by one, came to the fire first, and greeted loudly.
Seeing the little junior brother coming over at this time, Gu She and Neijiu stopped the hammer in their hands at the same time, Neijiu first smiled and said: "Those disciples were sent out by me to prepare materials, and they need some effort, and the two of us are trying to take advantage of this kung fu to show our skills, but it is a coincidence that you bumped into us!"
Zhang Yiyi smiled and asked, "I wonder what kind of artifact the two senior brothers forged again?" Can you tell the junior brother?"
"Hahaha! I have to keep it a secret first, this is just the beginning, and it's not too late to tell you when I have a little eyebrows!"
Zhang Yiyi was no longer entangled, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxian who was standing behind him.
Of course, Zhang Xiaoxian understood, and stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Zhang Xiaoxian greets the Tenth Master, the Eleventh Master!"
Gu She, who had handsome eyebrows and eyes and an honest appearance, looked at this strange junior and smiled: "This is the new disciple that Senior Brother asked you to admit, it looks good!"
The eleventh master was drinking, and at this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand to Zhang Xiaoxian, who was kneeling on the ground, without warning, but he didn't want to support him, but took the opportunity to hand over the hammer in his hand, which was more than 100 catties, to Zhang Xiaoxian's hand.
"Come a few times, loosen your muscles!"
Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately got up to take the hammer, he knew in his heart that this master seemed to want to probe his roots.
So without hesitation, he took the sledgehammer, and according to the posture of the two of them he had just seen, he picked up the hammer and smashed it at the unformed piece of iron.
More than 100 catties of sledgehammers, held in Zhang Xiaoxian's hands, are like ordinary small objects, easy and casual.
And the hammer he dropped was like a good blacksmith.
"Well, it seems to be okay! The child can be taught!" the eleventh master finally nodded and said.
Coming out of the two masters who seemed to be blacksmiths, Zhang Yiyi looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with satisfaction, fortunately, this guy didn't embarrass himself.
So he said, "Do you know why these two masters say that you are good?"
"Because I still have a bit of potential to be a blacksmith!" Zhang Xiaoxian said without modesty.
"You are a little arrogant," Zhang Yiyi turned his head to glare at him, and said: "The reason why you are allowed to use the hand wheel hammer is to see the way and law of the vitality in your body during this process, so as to judge a person's potential. ”
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoxian secretly thought to himself: It's not that there is some potential, I have been lucky to open from the seventh vein to the tenth vein, and I am not confused by the second-layer realm, so I can enter this inner door.
While thinking, he followed the chubby figure forward, passing through a small forest near the river, and the scenery in front of him was a different scene.
In the middle of the flower forest, between the trees and Qinghua, there is a grass house, it is said that it is a grass house, but the outside is supported by extremely thick logs, the roof is paved with dry yellow and withered grass, the eaves of the corridor are full of all kinds of strange flowers, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the butterflies are fluttering.
It's like a fairyland.
"Eighth Senior Sister, Ninth Senior Sister, are you here?" Zhang Yiyi came here and asked softly.
and come before the hut, and stand respectfully.
Zhang Xiaoxian was a little strange, since this is a junior brother and sister, since he came in front of the house, why can't he go in and ask for a glass of water to drink?
Why are you standing here respectfully like a boy who has made a mistake?
I was puzzled, and I only heard a refreshing girl's voice like a silver bell coming from inside.
"Yiyi, you little fool, you destroyed the maze array laid by the two of us before, this has not been repaired yet, you still dare to come to us today, is it itchy?"
When Zhang Xiaoxian heard this, he suddenly felt numb in his heart, and his voice was too ...... It's tempting.
It's a coquettish little girl.
However, since Zhang Yiyi called them senior sister one by one, it shouldn't be a little girl.
Zhang Xiaoxian was thinking nonsense in his mind, and suddenly saw two beautiful shadows side by side at the door of the grass house.
On the left, he is tall, graceful and slender, wearing a cloud smoke shirt, a landscape skirt, holding Bi Luoxia mist veil, Tingting curling, and the charm is dusty.
A long face, with some traces of time and dust, looked like he was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but he heard Zhang Yiyi tell him that this was the eighth senior sister, Cangyu, who was more than forty years old.
And standing on Yun Qinghe's right hand is actually a girl who looks the same size as him, dressed in red clothes, tied up at the waist, it is unbearable to hold, an innocent and youthful face, fairy appearance, scorching brilliance, making people look like the goddess in the painting.
"This, this is Shizun, is he so young?" Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the girl in red in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"Small, do you mean size or age?" Zhang Yiyi snorted.
"Ninth Senior Sister Yun Qinghe, although she looks petite and has a girl-like face, in fact, she is also the same as Eighth Senior Sister, she is already more than forty!"
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoxian listened, and his eyes were wide.
However, he soon realized his salute, hurriedly withdrew his frank emotions, and respectfully knelt down to pay homage.
No matter how young a person is, her status is in front of her, and their unknowable methods of practice are very jealous of Zhang Xiaoxian, who is a novice in the cultivation world.
"Zhang Xiaoxian, don't confuse the second-layer realm! I heard that he is still the apprentice of the Martial Realm Dao Saint Venerable! I'm right!"
The Ninth Master of the Divine Girl, Venerable Yun Qinghe, said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaoxian hurriedly nodded yes.
"Well, okay, get up," Eighth Master Venerable Cangyu knew that this was the only apprentice that the little junior brother had brought with him, and when he saw Eli Lilly, he couldn't help but let them be exempted from the courtesy in a gentle tone.
Zhang Yiyi, but he was a little apprehensive here, looking at the ninth senior sister Yun Qinghe, who was squinting at Zhang Xiaoxian and turning to him again, he was actually a little afraid.