Chen Wangbo laughed, "No one has answered you this question, and you must not have read it in any books." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him in surprise.

The master said proudly: "This was originally a secret matter in the cultivation world, especially the great swordsman who can refine the sword element, and he will not talk about it to anyone. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng said: "Listen to the teachings!"

There was a look of pride on the Master's face, which made him look like someone else.

This eccentric master had never shown such a look in front of anyone.

He was not in a hurry to tell Zhuo Zangfeng the answer, his steps stopped, and the expression on his face changed.

After a long time, he said: "There are two people in the world who will tell this secret, one is Duan Qianhua, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, so it is not taboo, and the other is Meng Taixu, who is benevolent and does not care about personal gains and losses." So he will also speak out. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that every time he mentioned Master and the old monster, he seemed extremely respectful. I was a little proud to think that the master who was talking behind his back had miscalculated again. Master didn't say anything about this, and the old monster didn't say a word, so where did the master get his confidence?

The tables and chairs in the hall were gradually placed into a Tai Chi pattern under the impetus of the master's qi, but standing in Zhuo Zangfeng's position, he couldn't see it due to the difference in sight.

Chen Wangbo stood on top of the sun position in the Taiji diagram with his back hand, and said angrily: "The sword yuan is not a sword, but the spirit on the sword, the aura on the sword. Therefore, after refining into a sword element, many people have their own methods for the divine blades that have accompanied them for many years. ”

"Of course, I am reluctant to throw it away, and I am reluctant to give it to others. Because the sword had been tainted with the cultivator's knowledge and bearing, and had witnessed his difficult transformation, their way to deal with it was to hide it. ”

"Hide?" Zhuo Zangfeng seemed to understand. Didn't the old monster use the fast snow sword to potential the deep lake?

The master nodded, "Yes, hide." The best thing to do is to bury you somewhere like a loved one. There is a place called 'Sword Shrine in the World' in the country of Wufu, where countless famous swords are buried, and the stele is engraved, there are thousands of disciples guarding it, and the master's cultivation is said to be in the realm of land immortals. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was not interested in the Sword Shrine, and couldn't help asking, "Why are these Great Swordsmen who refine the Sword Yuan so tight-lipped about this matter?"

Chen Wangbo said: "Where the sword is buried is a secret, buried in the 'World Sword Shrine', there is a powerful sect to protect it, and it can be guaranteed." If, for some reason, the cultivator's cultivation realm falls, or even causes his life to be in danger, Jian Yuan will leave his body uncontrollably and look for the original sword. ”

"Because of the return of the sword yuan, the buried sword still has the spirit of the original owner on the sword, at this time, if a cultivator of the advanced realm helps him refine it again, and re-injects it into the cultivator's meridian qi sea, it can have the divine effect of recasting flesh and blood, solidifying the soul, and restoring the realm. ”

Chen Wangbo glanced at the young man behind him and said, "Think about it, who would easily tell others about such a major matter?

Fu sighed again, "Duan Qianhua is open-minded, fearless and fearless;

Zhuo Zangfeng was stunned, but the two of them didn't say a word about this matter, why is this?

The master said again: "You don't have to hide it, you must have seen Duan Qianhua." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng replied casually: "There is a relationship. ”

The master nodded with satisfaction, "The fate of one side can be regarded as your three lives, I don't know what he said to you, no matter what, it is enough for you to use for a lifetime." ”

"Yes!" Zhuo Zangfeng replied sincerely, and then said: "Isn't Mr. also calmly opposite the things that Meng Duan's two seniors dared to say?"

Chen Wangbo raised his head and laughed, "We've been talking for so long, you only have this sentence to make the old man happy." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng joked: "How about talking to each other?"

The master waved his hand, "Not the same!"

At this time, the twilight was about to sink, and a crimson glow broke through the fog and fell on the window lattice of the main hall, as if crossing a layer of thin gold.

Chen Wangbo stood with his hands in his hands, facing Zhuo Zangfeng Zhengse and said: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a sword cultivator senior, and the meridian qi sea was injected with a thousand sword yuan, and through hard cultivation, he became an invincible cultivator in the world. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's spirits lifted and he asked, "How can you cultivate like this?"

Chen Wangbo thought for a while and said, "I guess his cultivation path is extremely difficult. Generally speaking, the sword element that was forcibly injected into the cultivator's qi sea in this way had to be divided into grades, from the ninth rank to the first grade. Cultivators must also take it step by step, first fusing the lowest rank of sword element with their own vitality before they can impact the next grade. This also corresponds to the Nine Qualities Realm of Cultivator Martial Arts. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and said seriously, "Don't think that with the sword element, you can be invincible in the world! To fuse the sword yuan and the vitality in the body, it still requires a huge effort, and it is even more difficult than others." Of course, a cultivator with this kind of talent, if he pays one point, he can get a double point in return, and he can enter the realm with great speed. But this kind of thing is just seen in rumors, and it is not enough to imitate, so you will tell you a story that does not exist. ”

His expression moved, and the tables and chairs around him began to rotate rapidly, and the vitality between heaven and earth seemed to be mobilized by him in an instant, and with the slight movement of his thoughts, it was displayed in the form of Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the originally lifeless tables and chairs in front of him in surprise, and saw a faint light developing on these wooden furniture, and the directions representing the yin and yang in the composition were even more peculiar and abnormal.

The position of the Taiyin was a black aura, and the face of the sun was a cloud of white light.

Chen Wangbo stood there, his expression was solemn, and there was an endless flow of vitality around him, as if a river surrounded the city, flowing endlessly.

Suddenly, the black gas and the white light merged, and in the silence, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly merged, and all the tables and chairs returned to their original places, as if no one had ever moved, quietly, as if waiting for the master to sit on it and sway his pen and ink on it.

The master sat back in his original position, looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and said, "Qingyun Bang can give it a try, although your archery skills are acceptable, there is still a gap between you and Zhang Jinxuan, because he is a cultivator, and you don't have any cultivation." He was able to infuse a small amount of energy into the feather arrow, and although that amount of energy was not enough to support a long distance, you would lose on that alone. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng bit his lip, thought about it, and said, "I will definitely be able to defeat him." ”

The master was silent, and turned his head to look out the window.

A red bird returning to the forest at dusk flew over the window lattice, Chen Wangbo's expression moved slightly, and he gently stretched out his arms.

The windows are silent.

The bird landed on the master's outstretched finger, and its round eyes looked fixedly at the old man in front of him, who was as majestic as a mountain.

Chen Wangbo looked at the red bird quietly and said in a low voice: "Although I know that you have no cultivation, I think you can become a generation of sword cultivators, no matter what the result is, I have something I want to tell you." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng saluted the old man and said respectfully: "Please teach me!"

The master still looked at the red year, and said word by word: "You have to remember, the real kendo is not invincible, when your sword can let the birds stay, you are the real kendo." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng maintained a saluting posture and said, "Remember the teachings of the gentleman!"

Chen Wangbo spread his arms, and the red bird spread its wings and flew away, quickly merging into the sinking red glow.

The master didn't stay any longer, stepped out, and muttered to himself: "This matter is still left to your Highness Yueyue to deal with, why should the old man be reluctant!"

With that, he had gone out of the temple.