Zhang Mingxin was dumbfounded, and when the woman took the wooden arrow for herself, Lu Youwei was shocked for a moment, immediately turned around, and fled with the sword quickly, and in a hurry, he hit several branches several times, and almost fell off the sword.

When Lin Yueying saw Lu Youwei, she crossed her hands on her waist, stared at the embarrassed figure and shouted: "If you deceive people and let me know, I will go to your Vinaya Sect and hammer off your hands and feet in front of your master!" ”

In the distance, Edgeworth's figure seemed to listen, and his body shook, but he fled faster.

Lin Yueying turned to look at Zhang Mingxin, Zhang Mingxin looked stunned, took a step back, the woman's face turned red, she pursed her mouth, and her face was angry, but she had long hair and braids, and she looked extremely cute.

The woman looked at Zhang Mingxin, smiled, and then turned a cold face, looked at the young disciple of the Vinaya Sect who was carrying the beast on the side and had not left, and asked in a vicious voice: "Why don't you run away with him, don't you still want to rely on the name of the Vinaya Sect and continue to show off your power here?" ”

The disciple surnamed Fang of the Law Sect smiled on his face, raised his hand holding the beast, his eyes were bent, and he looked at the beast as if he was appreciating a treasure: "I don't deceive people, I just came here to hunt this raccoon beast, fight tooth sacrifices, the mountain is bitter, this delicacy is rare to appreciate." ”

Lin Yueying snorted and looked at the other beast on the ground that was still struggling: "The beast is already in your hands, isn't it, someone else beats it, and you still want both?" ”

The disciple surnamed Fang looked at the woman and Zhang Mingxin, and said with a straight face: "My Yuzhu goes up the mountain to hunt wild, goes into the water to catch fish, catches birds in the sky, is alone, and can't cook!" ”

Lin Yueying smiled again, and also learned from Fang Yuzhu and said: "I won't either, you can bring back your law sect, and find the senior brother who can cook to help you." ”

"I will." At this time, Zhang Mingxin whispered.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yueying held a piece of animal meat in both hands, her eyes were crooked, and she was gulping down. The mouth was bulging, but it was still biting on the flesh.

Zhang Mingxin opened his mouth wide, looked at the woman, and turned his head to look at Fang Yuzhu, which was even more exaggerated, with one hand and one meat, and a piece in his mouth.

The woman felt Zhang Mingxin's gaze, her beautiful eyes glanced at her, her face turned red, and she said angrily: "Woo woo, woo woo!" ”

Seeing Lin Yueying's posture, Fang Yuzhu took the meat in his mouth with one hand, swallowed the meat in his mouth again, and said, "When enjoying the treasures of heaven and earth, don't speak." ”

After a long time, Fang Yuzhu said again: "At this time, if there is wine, it is not in vain in this life, and there is no need to cultivate the Tao anymore." The other two laughed and almost choked.

In a short time, several people were already burping. The meat of this raccoon beast is really rare, more delicate and tender than ordinary beast meat, a hundred times more delicate and tender, with Zhang Mingxin's unique barbecue method, but it is a strange fragrance in the mouth, biting the meat juice and splashing, and the aftertaste has a strange sweetness, everyone eats a lot, but there is no trace of greasy daring.

After eating, the three of them sat idly and talked from time to time.

"Oh, you're going to participate in the 'Seven Profound Tests'? Isn't that a disciple of Xuanzong who can participate? ”

Listening to Zhang Mingxin's words, Lin Yueying asked with round eyes.

"And the big test, although there are not too many rules, it's just that if you want to participate, you must be able to control the weapon and be empty, so you must be eligible to participate. You look at it, you can't use the weapon, right? ”

Zhang Mingxin was stunned, but he seemed to have forgotten one of the most important things in his life, and muttered stupidly: "How did this imperial weapon got?" If you are not a god, you can be royal? ”

Naturally not, when he and the sixth senior brother were attacked by Lu Youwei and four people on the way back to the valley, at least three of those four people knew how to use weapons.

It's just that the young man's heart is faint, and there is still a dream that the imperial weapon flies into the sky and becomes a god, and that dream ......

The three of them avoided the bushes, Zhang Mingxin carried a beast on his back, and Fang Yuzhu carried half a barbecue and walked towards the outside of the forest.

Lin Yueying asked strangely: "The method of the imperial weapon is extremely simple, didn't your master teach you?" As long as the qi refining enters the Xuan Realm, the luck feels the dead thing, and the control can be controlled, then you will have the ability to connect qi and resist things. It's just that dead things can only be controlled, and it is difficult to be flexible. Only spiritual swords, such spiritual objects, can be sacrificed and soar into the sky. ”

"Dead things?" Zhang Mingxin asked strangely, isn't it, this imperial weapon method, to cultivate against the corpse? Zhang Mingxin pinched the beast on his back that had long since died.

"Aren't your fallen leaves, your stones, all dead things? Tables, chairs, jars, no soul, no aura, they are all dead things" Lin Yueying seemed to be a division commander at this time, her face was solemn but smiling, and she seemed to have great fun guiding Zhang Mingxin.

"Spirit sword weapons, all with spirit, you need to use your own true qi to connect with it, if it does not refuse, recognize you as the master, or consider yourself as the master, you can also be royal. And if he rejects you, you will not be able to resist it. By the way, are you practicing our Seven Xuan Gong? To what extent? The woman said at a long length.

Listening to the woman's words, Zhang Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and the woman's last question made the young man wonder in his heart: "It's the Seven Xuangong Method, it's just me...... I don't know what realm it is. ”

"Hehe, don't you even know what realm you have cultivated, the sect exercises, one realm and one realm, three realms, the entry is the Yuan realm formula, and after the Taixu realm, it is all the Taixu realm formula." The woman covered her mouth, but there was a lot of strange Zhang Mingxin in her eyes, and she wondered how Zhang Mingxin could cultivate the sect's martial arts "Taishang Xuanyuan Jue".

Zhang Mingxin didn't say anything anymore, the senior brother taught only one paragraph, the senior brother left, and no one taught him anything else.

The young man panicked in his heart, he should still be in the Taishang Xuanyuan Jue, Yuan Realm.

At this time, Fang Yuzhu interjected: "There are also other methods, to find the materials of heaven and earth, use your own true qi, work with the same mind, and refine it into a tool, and that instrument is willing to let you control it." There is also a method of blood refining, using your own essence blood refining weapon or refining spiritual weapon, and that artifact can only be controlled by you. ”

The woman snorted and choked: "The method of refining weapons, without the Xuan Realm, can't do it yourself." And to find the heaven and earth materials that can echo themselves, and it is not the deciduous stones on the ground, or to find it, ten years and eight years, it is already the next Xuanmen test.

The method of blood refining is that demonic magic, how can you teach him! Some spiritual weapons and immortal weapons are to be dripping blood to recognize the master, but those are mostly divine weapons and treasures, and he can't even ask for a sword, and that treasure is ......."

The woman suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and when she looked sideways, Zhang Ming's heart sank like water, and she didn't speak again.

The woman bowed her head and stopped talking, and the three of them silently went out of the forest, and with a greeting, they dispersed.

said that it was scattered, but Zhang Mingxin took care of himself.

Lin Yueying walked a few steps, then turned to look at Zhang Mingxin's distant figure, pouted and frowned, she didn't know what to think, she moved her mouth for a long time, and muttered something, but she was silent.

Fang Yuzhu sat on a high place, tearing the beast meat, and eating it again, the corners of his mouth pulled, looking at the boy and the woman with a smile, his eyes flashing, and finally, staring at the young man's lonely back.

Burial Sword Valley, open space outside the stone house.

Zhang Mingxin left the beast still on the ground, took a firewood knife from the stone house wall, skinned it and disposed of the beast.

For a long time, he stood still, looked at the wood knife, looked at the black sword, turned his head, and looked at the iron sword that had been rusting for a long time on the wall.

Zhang Mingxin roasted the beast, so he tried, on the firewood knife on the ground, his true qi, his eyes were staring, and he silently recited, "Move, move, move!" ……”

The wood knife was on the ground, lying extremely well, not moving at all.

The boy picked up the firewood knife and cut it on his finger, and a drop of blood flowed on the firewood knife.

Placing the firewood knife on the ground, it was a silent thought of luck, and the firewood knife lay comfortably and still did not move.

Zhang Mingxin put the black sword on the ground again, and called the same way, and after the call, his mouth was already screaming.

"What are you screaming when you come back! Hey, what's the smell of burnt? The old man stretched out in the doorway, yawned, and said loudly.

Zhang Mingxin listened, turned his head sharply, and fiddled with the barbecue.

But I didn't see it, the black sword, trembling slightly.

The old man's eyes flashed, he glanced at the black sword on the ground, turned to Zhang Mingxin again, saw the barbecue, and immediately said happily: "What a big pig...... Hey, no, it's a bird? ”

approached Zhang Mingxin and sat down, but he sat on top of the black sword, glanced at the black sword, and with a flick of his hand, the black sword rolled to the side.

Zhang Mingxin sighed, hurriedly ran over, picked up the black sword, wiped his hand twice, inserted it in his waist, came back and sat down, stared at the beast meat in his eyes, and asked the master for a long time.

"Master, what is my current state of cultivation?"

The old man tore a piece from the roast, blew it a few times, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it. Hearing Zhang Mingxin ask, he took another sip of wine and replied, "The wood can be split, it's okay." Firewood can be chopped, slower, considered a beginner. The method of blocking air, running very fast, is also counted, and it is also counted...... That's it. ”

Zhang Mingxin turned the barbecue and said lightly: "Master, the cultivation and qi refining I asked about is not chopping wood. When will I be able to fly? Can Master teach me the mantras of the higher realms? ”

The old man bit the newly torn flesh in his mouth, stared at Zhang Mingxin and said, "Fly? What, you're going to fly! ”

The old man stretched out his hand and took out the meat in his hand, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and he said in surprise: "You are going to be a god, flying to the sky?" Hurry up, I've learned, take Master to fly too! It's time to honor Master! ”

The old man jumped up happily, stretched out his shiny hand, and went to pull Zhang Mingxin.

Zhang Mingxin seemed to know Master's answer, pushed away Master's hand, pointed to a place where the barbecue was located, and said lightly: "Master, the butt meat is cooked." ”

The old man was stunned: "Which piece is not good, you let the master eat that ass meat?!" ”

Zhang Mingxin replied: "This beast seems to be crying raccoon power, I shared one with people, this butt meat is not only tender, but also the fattest and crisp part of the whole beast." ”

The old man picked up the wood knife and cut it all open, and a stream of white juice shot out, splashing the old man's face.

"Zhang Mingxin! Seventh! Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't cut your legs! How dare you tease Master! ”

The old man wiped his face indiscriminately, his face was flushed, and he threw out the firewood knife and landed where Zhang Mingxin was sitting.

The young man was carrying a beast's leg and had already walked away: "Master, after a month, the sect's 'Xuanmen Big Test', I want to participate, you answered me two years ago." I'm not going back tonight, I'm going to practice the Imperial Weapon. ”

The old man jumped to his feet in the open space and shouted, "Don't go back again!" Criminals! Ouch, this white juice is really sweet. ”

The old man licked the juice in his hand, and suddenly the voice of the apprentice in the distance stopped: "The first seat of Fu Zong has a word for you, when you try it, I want you to cook a lot of medicinal wine, Fu Zong uses it for his own use." The materials will be delivered later. ”

The old man picked up the firewood knife, threw it at the figure of the disciple who had become a small point in the distance, jumped to his feet and shouted angrily: "Who asked you to answer, are you the master or am I the master!" Whoever knows who is on the side of the stone road, he wants me to cook it! I won't cook it even if I die, you should cook it! ”

The old man's angry screams echoed in the valley for a long time.

It's just that on the second day, the old man saw that half of the materials sent by Fu Zong were earthly wine, and the old man touched the gourd, and smiled at the disciple who sent him: "Cook, cook, ensure punctuality." Hey, good baby, you're full again. ”