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Chapter 253 The sword is the eyes of love, where the love is, in the eyes

Fu Lou lifted the front swing and walked into the Medicine King Palace.

A heart-warming aroma of tea rushed to the face, good tea

The first thing that caught his eye was that there was a row of tea tables carved with water cloud patterns on both sides of the hall, and the tea seats were basically full of people, who were fascinated with tea. Obviously, they had been gathering tea in the hall for a long time, and they were not specially here to receive Fu Lou.

The disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect who led the way with the "Guest Visiting" reported a ring at the door of the hall.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Fu Lou in unison.

Fu Lou felt that the eyes of many people present looking at him were a little weird, so weird that he felt inexplicable.

At the same time, Fu Lou also felt the eyes of the crowd, and a hostile gaze came towards him unscrupulously. He glanced at it and saw a handsome young man with a domineering spirit. Judging from the fluctuation of his aura, this young man's cultivation was quite good, and it seemed that he had reached the late stage of the Void Dan.

At this moment, the man was staring at him, as if he was going to grab something from him.

Fu Lou couldn't help but wonder for a while, he didn't know this person in his memory at all, let alone have a grudge against this person. However, as soon as they met, this person treated himself as an enemy, but he did not know why.

Then, Fu Louji glanced at the people in the hall, and there was no blue Yingying, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, but at this moment he didn't show it, and he still walked in with a smile on his face.

Sitting in the middle of the hall was an old man with white eyebrows and white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The old man's skin was as ruddy and smooth as a child's, and at first glance he looked like an old fairy with fairy wind and bones.

He is the contemporary head of the Immortal Medicine Sect, Mr. Lan Da.

For Mr. Lan Da, Fu Lou had actually heard of him a long time ago, and knew a lot about him, because the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Medicine Sect had always been harmonious, just like the brother sects, they came and went frequently, and they knew each other better.

Lan Zhangmen is the eldest in the family, so his parents named him Lan Da.

Lan Da didn't start cultivating since he started, he belonged to the kind of monk who was halfway through the monk.

Before the age of thirty, he had always been a poor teacher, without a family, and had always been respected by the villagers as Mr. Lan Da, so that later he became the head of the Immortal Medicine Sect and liked to be called Mr. Lan Da by others.

Later, Mr. Lan Da was favored by the previous head, that is, the current Taishang Elder Huang Shizhen, and was accepted as a personal disciple. Since then, the clouds have soared, and they have risen to the position of the head.

At this time, Fu Lou had already walked into the front of the main hall of the Medicine King Palace, and came to Mr. Lan Da, bowed his hand, and said respectfully to Mr. Lan Da: "Junior Immortal Sect disciple Fu Lou, meet Senior Lan." It is a blessing for the younger generation to be able to see the demeanor of the predecessors in person. ”

With that, he took out a piece of emerald green round jade slip and handed it over and put it on the white jade table in front of Mr. Lan Da.

This piece of warm jade slip is the identity jade slip of the disciple of the Immortal Sect, and it is the identity jade slip of the disciple of the head of the sect, and the jade slip leaves the spiritual imprint of the head of Xuanxu, as well as the appearance of Fu Lou. At present, in the Immortal Sect, only Fu Lou is qualified to have such an emerald green round jade slip, even if it is an elder, and the identity jade slips that the other disciples have are all white square jade slips.

Mr. Lan Da smiled and picked up the jade slip, looked at it, and put it back: "Hehe, it's really Fu Xian's nephew." It is said that Fu Xian's nephew is a rare genius in the Immortal Sect for a hundred years, and his fame is very great, and it has long been spread to the ears of the old man. ”

"The seniors have won the prize. ”

Fu Lou bowed again, then respectfully took the identity jade slip, and after putting it away, he took out a short sword with a snakeskin sheath and gently placed it on the white jade table.

Then, Fu Lou took a step back and said, "Don't be busy this time, you have time to prepare a good meeting gift in the future." This sword was personally refined by the junior before worshipping the mountain, and it is now presented to the senior Yu Lan. It's just a thing, it's not a tribute, and I hope that the predecessors won't be weird. ”

In fact, this short sword was carefully refined by Fu Lou when he was in Nankai City with the essence of Xuantie as the main body, and the quality is very good, regardless of the attack, degree and strength, it is a top-grade magic weapon, and it can even be said to be the best magic weapon.

He originally wanted to give this sword to Lan Yingying in person, but when he worshiped the mountain, he obviously said that he was here to ask to see Lan Yingying, but now he didn't see her, so there must be some reason, so he had to give the sword to her father first.

"Fu Xian's nephew is too polite to come, why bother so much courtesy? Please sit down" Mr. Lan Da stroked the white hair under his chin with his left hand, laughed, and stretched out his right hand to point to the table on the right.

Fu Lou bowed again, slowly retreated, and then sat down at the unseated teahouse on the right.

Mr. Lan Da picked up the short sword on the white jade desk and looked at it, and the scabbard was engraved with three lines of elegant fine characters:

"The sword is the eye of love, where the love is, in the eye. ”

He grabbed the hilt of his sword and jerked it at will.

Everyone in the hall felt that their eyes lit up, and many people had already exclaimed. Because the sword that Mr. Lan drew out was not like a sword, but like a puddle of water, a puddle of water that was deeper than a lover's eyes.

"The name of a good sword and eyes has also achieved a good ...... Where the love is, in the eyes, the artistic conception is good" Mr. Lan Da sighed, his expression was a little hazy, as if he remembered the past, and he also understood in his heart that this sword was given to Yingying.

He thought that this short sword was just an ordinary thing, but he didn't expect to take it out at random and take a look, but now this short sword is really a high-grade magic weapon. In such a big sect as the Immortal Medicine Sect, such a high-quality magic weapon could be counted on one hand, and he couldn't help but wonder if this sword was refined by Fu Lou.

If this sword was really refined by Fu Lou himself, then his alchemy skills were very good, and he definitely had the attainments of a refining master. However, Fu Lou's cultivation seemed to have just entered the Void Pill Stage, and he was not very old, how could he have such a high alchemy technique?

In fact, in order to avoid being too eye-catching, so as not to attract unnecessary troubles, Fu Lou hid his cultivation before going up the mountain.

"Fu Xian's nephew's superb alchemy skills are really terrifying. No wonder the old man is so proud, when he sees it today, it is really unusual, hehe......" Mr. Lan Da smiled happily while looking at the short sword.

"Alchemy is an unskilled technique, and it is far from the alchemy of its predecessors. Fu Lou got up and smiled.

Mr. Lan Da did not deny that he had considerable confidence in his alchemy, but he inserted the short sword back into the scabbard and said, "Fu Xian's gift is too valuable, how can the old man accept it with shame? ”

Fu Lou bowed and said, "This love eye sword, the attribute is water, suitable for Ling Ai, please be sure to accept it." Besides, when the juniors came to visit your sect this time, they would inevitably be disturbed, and they still hoped that the seniors would give them some advice, so how could they come empty-handed? If the juniors did not accept it, the juniors would have to be blamed by the master again after they returned. ”

"However, the last time Fu Xian's nephew gave the female blood Ganoderma lucidum, the old man has not repaid it. If it weren't for Fu Xian's nephew, the old man's left leg would be wasted, how could he receive such a heavy gift?" Mr. Lan Da sighed.

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