The scene of thousands of flying swords attacking at the same time, Yun Yi has seen it in the Hundred Medicine Gate, and it is very spectacular. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that those flying swords are not in the hands of one person, but each has its own owner. This limits the power of the flying sword.

If you are together, you are as fierce as a mountain, and if you divide it, you are as weak as sand.

Yun Yi realized this, and then he had the idea of looting the ethereal jade, capturing the machine spirit, and creating a sword array. Dozens of flying swords are under control, and they are excited like rainbows, and they must be unstoppable.

With full expectations, he rushed to Qingqiu Town.

The way back was familiar to him. Although he has the absolute strength to protect himself from the robbers, the inherent idea that more is better than less makes him pretend to be a poor old peasant.

Thousands of miles of road, without the slightest twist and turn, easily returned to the Qingqiu River.

In the small courtyard, the sound of tinkling was rhythmic, and the old man was wielding a sledgehammer to hit the device. Yun Yi was not there, so he had to be self-reliant.

In the past, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford to buy carbonstone, but since Yunyi and Kongzhu set foot here, his little life has changed drastically. With a spirit stone in his waist bag, he has the confidence to do things.

Years of poverty have left the old money fan with some deficits. After he had money, he first bought two Yangyuan Pills to nourish his aging body.

Now he doesn't have much trouble striking iron, ordinary swords can be refined, and they can be sold at a good price, so he has no problem solving his own eating, drinking, and Lazar.

Life has a rush, people also seem to be energetic, and work more energetically. After Yunyi came back, what he saw was the old money fan sweating like rain, focused and serious. Looking at him like that, there is still a trace of aging, and he is no different from a young man.

It's a good thing to have a good mind, even if you are old and decrepit, and your heart is persistent, you can bloom with new life.

Sighing and savoring, Yun Yi said hello to the old money fan, "Old man, I'm back." ”

The old wealth fan threw the hammer, turned around in surprise, and when he saw Yun Yi, he pretended to greet calmly: "Are you back?"

Yun Yi smiled and nodded.

The calm appearance of the old wealth fan immediately collapsed, and he shouted with joy, "You go and rest first, I'll boil hot water for you, take a good bath, and relieve your fatigue." I'll book you another table and have a delicious meal. ”

As he spoke, he was already busy.

Born in the world, whether ordinary people or cultivators, they all have psychological appeals, and they all yearn for a psychological support, even if it is short-lived, it is precious. Yun Yi watched the old money fan busy with his work, and his heart was indescribably calm and gentle.

A warm harbor, so long gone, I almost forgot its taste.

After resting for three days, Yun Yi completely healed the physical wounds caused by the tiger bat. Old money fans also had the opportunity to talk to him about what had happened these days.

"That junior brother of yours came here once, and it didn't look very good. Very thin, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he was dozens of years old. I really don't know what kind of life he lived in the inner gate, why was he tossed like that?" said the old man in a daze.

Yun Yi nodded silently. He could imagine the situation of the empty bamboo. Entering the inner door seems to be beautiful, but in fact, it is even more sinful. Most of the blockbusters are talented, and they have to have many years of reserves.

Kongzhu has never practiced refining, and entering the inner door of the T-shaped number is the existence of the bottom, and it is even worse than the hundred medicine gate.

The Hundred Medicine Gate is for refining pills, no matter how good the results are, the true yuan consumed can be replenished with pills. The Hundred Weapons Gate is to create weapons, and the true yuan consumed cannot be filled with metal bumps.

Just as Yun Yi said when he left, the true yuan in the body can be used to refine the weapon for one day, but what about ten days? The true yuan always has an end, and the day it is exhausted is when the suffering begins.

It is not easy for people who are in the midst of suffering to come out. Like an old money fan, before he got to know Yunyi, he also wanted to turn over, and in the end, he was in a cycle of suffering.

And to break the cycle of suffering, either rely on external forces, or take oneself as the core and completely fall silent.

Suffering is not necessarily a bad thing for a practitioner. The so-called step back and open the sky is exactly this.

Yun Yi couldn't pay attention to the empty bamboo for the time being, it was not necessarily a good thing to help him, ignoring that he might bring great opportunities. Things in the world change according to people's thinking, who can say for sure what will happen in the end?

"Is there anything else?" Yun Yi asked the old money fan.

Lao Cai saw that he didn't care about the matter of the empty bamboo, so he didn't mention it anymore, and told him what he had inquired about, "Those who delivered the goods didn't react after losing the ethereal jade, they should still have inventory, and they left after handing over to Baiqimen." ”

Yun Yi had already guessed this kind of ending. The Lebanese people were so slippery that it was impossible to put their eggs in one basket.

The old wealth fan continued: "But there seems to be movement in the Baiqi Gate, and I saw more than a dozen inner disciples wandering around the street, as if they were looking for something. The inner disciples don't come out often, which is very suspicious. ”

Yun Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a possibility. The empty bamboo came to the small courtyard, and it is estimated that it was not out of the original intention. When he robbed Li Fangzhong at the beginning, many people knew the details of the secret pattern technique he used. It is likely that the empty bamboo came to explore the wind.

Realizing this, Yun Yi smiled indifferently. Even if the Hundred Instruments Gate detected something, what could they do? They didn't have any real evidence to conclude that I was the one who did the robbery.

Let them be.

After leaving for many days, nothing important happened, and Yun Yi was relieved that he could concentrate on forging his flying sword.

He first took out the sketches he had drawn before, and then deduced them one by one, making revisions and corrections.

The formation pays attention to systematization and coherence, and it affects the whole body. This requires the combination and arrangement of various formations to determine the order. This step is quite crucial.

The sword fetus is not big, and the arrangement of various formations cannot interfere with each other, and the arrangement of the first place can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yunyi deduced for three days before determining the combination of various formations. The formations are intimately connected with each other, and they are organically connected as a whole.

With the final form of the formation, Yun Yi forged the sword tire.

The reason why the sword tire cannot be forged in advance is that it is necessary to provide enough reservations and gaps for the layout of the formation. The sword tire is made of hard metal, and it is difficult to modify it once it is formed, so it is just right to plan and then use it to refine the flying sword.

The ore was continuously sent to the small courtyard, and Yunyi lit a strange fire and prepared a sledgehammer. As the heat rose, he got busy.

The old money fan was not idle, he became a subordinate, and prepared meals for Yunyi wholeheartedly, not letting him be distracted.

Yun Yi won't worry about eating, but Kongzhu doesn't have this kind of treatment.

After Yun Yi left the inner door of the T-number, the empty bamboo committee regretted it for a while. The four junior disciples who entered the inner gate at the same time sneered at the empty bamboo after learning about Yun Yi's situation.

It was difficult for them to guess, how could a fool like Yun Yi have the ability to enter the inner door? Such a good treatment at the inner door could only be done by people with abnormal brains. As Yunyi's friend, Kongzhu naturally can't escape the fate of being belittled.

But there is a saying in the world, which is a good verification of the changes in the world: feng shui takes turns. These words often remind the world that when you are proud, don't forget to do it, it is easy to be happy and sad.

After a day of hard work in the workshop, the five newcomers of Kongzhu only got two top-grade spirit stones. They finally realized that something was wrong.

What can two spirit stones do? One day's true yuan consumption is enough to condense seven or eight spirit stones. The difference between the current effort and the income is too great, and it is simply beyond the means.

They went to find Senior Brother Jia, the leader of the workshop, and the reply they received was the same as Yun Yi's, "If you don't want to do it, get out! The reply was as domineering as ever.

The five people obediently responded to unfair treatment. Fortunately, Xiaolou is still there, and the comfortable enjoyment has not been deprived, and they finally have some comfort.

But the good times didn't last long, on the eighth day, the true yuan of the empty bamboo was exhausted, and the other four people were not much stronger than him. They could no longer release strange fires, and the amount of metal refining could not be completed.

The attitude of the inner door towards them has finally come to a big reversal.

The small building was repossessed, the comfortable enjoyment ended, and the benefits of the beautiful woman's meal delivery came to an end, and the five of them were forced to move and were thrown into the 'slum'.

They looked at the shabby facilities in the bungalows and wanted to cry without tears.

They can no longer make profits for the inner door efficiently, and the benefits have naturally changed. Kongzhu tasted the food at the bottom of Baiqimen again, 20,000 green vegetables mixed with a little meat puree, and the main rice was only provided with one bowl, so he wanted to eat to his heart's content.

When he was in Baiqimen, he could also go to the back mountain to hunt some game and relieve the cravings. Baiqimen doesn't have such good conditions, the key is that there are no mountains.

Kongzhu had to eat the old book and take out the accumulated spirit stones to restore the true yuan. But even if he completes the tasks of the workshop, he will not get the treatment he received when he first came.

He often looked at the sky outside through the high wall of the inner door, senior brother is so wise, I am really stupid to get home.

Kongzhu once went out once, and it was a task assigned to him by Hong Ting, asking him to contact Yun Yi and see what Yun Yi was doing. It was easy for him to go out, first after eating a meal of meat, and then to the small courtyard by the river. It's a pity that he couldn't see Yun Yi, and during that time, Yun Yi went to the Demon Beast Forest.

After returning to the inner door, Kongzhu was a little embarrassed. The accumulated spirit stones are about to run out, and there are a lot of tasks in the workshop every day, what should I do?

He wanted to ask Yun Yi for help, but after thinking about it again and again, he gave up. He felt that the path he had chosen would have to go on his own no matter what, even if it was on his knees.

He was really on his knees.

The inner disciples on this side of the slum once had a dazzling past, but no matter how glorious the past is, they can't withstand the cruelty of reality. Some of them gave up, began to indulge in their own behavior, and lived a commanding uncle-like life.

Kongzhu went to be a grandson, and was called by others to earn some spirit stones. And there are not a few like him.

After a series of tosses, he realized that continuing was not the way to solve the problem. He thought of a change, he went on strike, no longer went to work in the workshop, but still followed the 'uncle' to earn spirit stones.

All the spirit stones earned were absorbed by him and turned into true yuan.

After thirty days of silence, he came to the workshop and asked the leader, Senior Brother Jia, to forge a blade.

Senior Brother Jia waved his hand and unceremoniously refused, "You better go and refine the metal." Eat and drink in the door, you should also make some contributions. ”

Kong Zhu didn't insist anymore, and really went to refine the metal, but after a busy day, he only refined the size of a fist, which was completely inconsistent with the amount of tasks assigned by Senior Brother Jia.

Senior Brother Jia commented indifferently, "It's a waste of food to stay in the inner door like you, so it's more promising to leave early." ”

Kong Zhu smiled and retorted: "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have?"

Senior Brother Jia was stunned for a moment, and then jumped like thunder, "Lao Tzu killed you today!" As he spoke, he picked up the saber on his waist and stabbed at the empty bamboo.

Kongzhu took the metal lump he had refined, and smashed it with a flick of his hand.

(To be continued.) )