Chapter 92: Spirit Seed (Revision)
Zhan Tai Feiyun looked at his smiling little master, and the corners of his mouth twitched, pulling out an extremely ugly smile.
For a while, for a while, the surprise is not over, it is fright, and it is a little difficult for the prince of Zhan Tai to accept such a gift.
Ram Chen saw that his eldest apprentice seemed to be really frightened, and the young man reflected on himself, was it a little too much? After all, he was a master!
Touching his nose with some weakness, Ram Chen opened his mouth and asked, "Feiyun, what do you think of the hairpin sword I just cast?"
Zhan Tai Feiyun hesitated for a moment, and replied in frustration: "Master Chen's gain in a moment has been against Feiyun for several years. ”
The young man found that he had hit his apprentice again, and quickly explained: "You have two or three petals that don't become flowers, and I have five leaves in one flower, and I have nothing to show for it, and you and I have not yet started this set of swordsmanship." ”
The two white-clothed, brocade-clothed boys, and a few people in the audience were a little puzzled, isn't it good.
"Brother Liu, take a look. ”
Ram Chen handed the spirit book to the white-clothed young man beside him, Liu Wanqian didn't see it, took the spirit book, and the spirit was cast on the spirit book.
The young man closed his eyes and opened his eyes in a short time, shaking his head in white clothes, still cold.
"Chen Mo, take a look too. ”
Ram Chen signaled, Liu Wanqian handed over the spirit book, Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and took the spirit book to comprehend the 'hairpin sword' chapter.
After a while, Chen Mo in white also opened her eyes, and wisdom flowed in the eyes of the elegant and refined girl.
Chen Mo smiled faintly and asked, "Brother Liu, do you have any gains?"
The young man in white said flatly: "Although the hairpin flower is good, it is too complicated and not suitable for me. ”
Chen Mo and Ram Chen looked at each other and smiled, sure enough, it was Liu Wanqian, and it was indeed the innate sword body.
"Chen Mo, what about you?"
Liu Wanqian asked rhetorically with interest.
Chen Mo smiled lightly: "After learning a style, the flowers bloom with three or four petals, and it is very beautiful to look at." ”
Ram Chen suddenly laughed: "Very beautiful? Chen Mo, are you teasing me? Three or four petals can be called flowers? Flowers bloom three or four pieces, can they be called beautiful? How beautiful are they......?"
Only then did everyone react, they were all stunned by the girl's elegant temperament, thinking about a lonely flower hanging with three or four petals, and they really couldn't find where the beauty was.
There was a smile in the eyes of the young man in white, and Chen Mo retorted with some shame: "Ram, your tweed has one more petal than me, and you still say that it is extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful!"
The young man in Tsing Yi was exposed, the smile on his face was a little unbearable, he coughed dryly, and said: "The five petals of Lamei are all flowers, among the four of us, Brother Liu has not learned, Feiyun is only two or three, Chen Mo, you are only three or four, only I have one flower and five leaves, which is naturally extremely beautiful." ”
Chen Mo said softly: "Ram, hairpin swords are at least six petals, one of your flowers is five leaves, it's just far-fetched, there is nothing to see, thirty-six flowers, you are the same, it's okay to scare people." ”
The old bottom was all revealed, and the young man was annoyed for a while, and some scoundrels argued: "Anyway, I drive more than you." ”
Chen Mo in white was angry for a while.
Everyone was shocked by the white-clothed Tsing Yi, you come and go, and I dismantle the sword-style sword, it turns out that the sword styles obtained by these two are all remnant swords.
The gorgeous flower arrangement just now was just a broken sword, but there was just one more petal, and they seemed to have been deceived.
Chen Mo returned the spirit book, and Ram Chen beckoned to the vultures in the audience, and the vultures ran up.
Gong Yang Chen handed over the spiritual book to the Wutong for safekeeping, and then said to everyone: "The four of us have learned the same sword book, but none of us have learned it, this is because we have failed to meet the minimum standard for the introduction of swordsmanship. ”
"The swordsmanship is not high or low, but suitable, the sword of the spirit boy cultivating the spirit boy, the sword of the spirit disciple, the sword of the spirit monk and the sword of the spirit monk, the sword that exceeds his own realm, not only is it useless but harmful, too high sword cultivation will not be fun except for hard work, that is, asking for hardship. ”
"Therefore, Brother Liu took a look, and he forgot all the sword styles, and he didn't learn any style, this is called self-knowing, Feiyun forcibly cultivated and practiced a ruined and ugly sword, which is called self-immeasurable, Chen Mo and I retreated knowing the difficulties, in between. ”
Liu Wanqian's face was slightly red, and Chen Mo nodded lightly.
Zhan Tai Feiyun bowed with shame on his face, "Master Xie Chen taught, Feiyun knows his mistakes. ”
Xie Chen'er (elder brother, young master) taught. ”
The crowd bowed and saluted.
Ram Chen accepted it calmly.
For some reason, the smile on the young man's face became brighter, his chest straightened, and he said proudly: "What I have been practicing before yesterday is the swordsmanship of our Ram Clan, I not only won the famous sword order with our Ram clan's swordsmanship, but also kept the famous sword order, I used the ram swordsmanship to face the nine-rank family, eight-rank family, seventh-rank family, six-grade family, many kendo geniuses, none of them were defeated." ”
Everyone in the steps was excited and proud, because they were from the Ram Clan, and this was the young master of their Ram Clan.
Ram Yao, Ram Star, Ram Chang Plough, and Wu Tong are all enthusiastic to listen.
Zhuang Yang's face was flushed, his face was bright, his nephew was amazing!
Zhan Tai Feiyun looked admiring, and his master had great achievements.
"My Ram clan's swordsmanship is not weaker than others, take me as proof!"
One sentence shocked everyone, too conceited.
The boy left behind the wooden figures, and walked away with brisk steps, it was time for breakfast.
He didn't drink, but he was extremely emotional, he was in a very good mood, even a little excited, so he had a self-liberating speech.
......
Full of wine and food, music and dance.
Under the sun, the four heads were put together, and in the middle was a delicate dark green flower pot, a pile of spiritual soil, and a bottle of spiritual spring.
"Brother, first fill half of the spiritual soil!"
"Good. ”
The young man carefully filled the flower pot with soil, one by one, and grasped it very finely.
"What's next, what's next?"
"Sprinkle a little water, a little bit is enough, Uncle Lingnong said, too much water, the soil will be stiff. ”
"Oh. ”
The boy hesitated, a little, how much?
"Young master, I'm here, I've planted flowers. ”
The little vulture then recommended himself.
"Good. ”
The vulture's poured some spiritual spring into his small palm, clenched his fist, flipped it, and then suddenly opened his finger at the spiritual soil in the flower pot, and the water droplets were evenly sprinkled like raindrops, invading the soil.
"Seed the spirit, and the buds will face up...... Yes, that's it, bury the earth...... Sprinkle some more water...... All right. ”
One big and three small seemed to have completed something big, and they laughed very happily.
"Brother, you have to take care of the little sprout, and don't forget to give it fetal breath every day. ”
Ram Xing said with some anxiety, my brother is drinking again, it's really worrying.
Ram Chen nodded and promised, "I can't forget it, I will definitely take care of it." ”
This is his companion spirit seed, a hundred-year spirit seed, which is precious, and it is good enough for an inferior earth spirit.
"Brother, the four of us water together, once a day, no more, no less. ”
Ram Star is still not at ease, if the elder brother gets drunk and drowns Xiao Ya'er, it will not be good.
Ram Chen nodded helplessly, his younger brother is not big, and he has a lot of worries.