Chapter 269: Descending the Mountain

What does this invitation mean Smile of course knows that as a former super sect, although Qingyun Mountain has declined, as long as the fairy sword is in Qingyun Mountain, it will not perish, this invitation is a bond, as long as this invitation is used, the smile can face Chen Hao and ask him about the loss of the Immortal Dao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xie Zhangmen" said with a smile, and the man bowed to the ground.

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Since Bai Le became a disciple of the sect, his identity can be described as a vertical promotion, and Bai Le's main job in the past few days is to be familiar with some of the rules in the door, although he is now a disciple of the sect, but there are still some places that cannot be gone, and although the fairy sword chooses the master, but at this moment Bai Le can only pick up the fairy sword, but it cannot be activated, and can only be used like a burning stick, which is not as good as a burning stick.

As for the exercises, the fairy sword only inherits the will, and there is no inheritance of the exercises, so Bai Le can only start from the basic exercises now, but fortunately, Bai Le's qualifications are not bad and he has the nourishment of the fairy sword, and he officially entered the immortal gate from a mortal in three months.

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"Bai Le, now that you also have the cultivation of building a foundation, the three-month world has advanced so quickly from scratch, it seems that the fairy sword is not wrong in choosing the master. ”

Bai Le laughed dryly when he heard Fu Tianyun's words.

Fu Tianyun didn't feel guilty because of Bai Le's dry smile, and then said: "You take this map, go down the mountain, and then go back to the mountain to find me when you really understand the meaning of it." ”

Bai Le took the map, and the pictures of the beasts were drawn on it, and each one was so lifelike.

"Master, do you want me to be a carpenter?"

Listening to Bai Le's question, Fu Tianyun did not speak.

Seeing that the master did not respond to him, Bai Le had no choice but to bow down and withdraw.

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"Senior Brother Bai, you are about to go down the mountain, it's better to teach the disciples, you can go down the mountain at any time."

When Bai Le heard these words, he smiled helplessly, and did not explain, but just went down the mountain overnight.

Three days later, Bai Le returned to Falling Summer City, but this time he didn't tell the Bai family, but hid in a corner of Falling Summer City alone. If you look for it, it's hard to see, but Bai Le doesn't mind.

In the early morning, Bai Le opened the door of the shop, like a mortal, and tidied up the shop, and then he muttered for a moment, and his body flashed and disappeared into the shop.

When he returned, the bag was filled with a number of trees that he had uprooted.

Peeling these trees and cutting them into wooden squares with tools, Bai Le recalled his childhood time, when his parents were still there, and his mother often carved villains for himself to play, but now things have long been different.

These memories gradually surfaced in his mind, Bai Le was silent for a long time, grabbed a piece of wood square with his left hand, and waved it gently, and suddenly the wood square turned into ten paragraphs, Bai Le picked up one of them, and there was an extra carving knife in his right hand, just like his mother back then, and depicted it one by one.

Gradually, Bai Le vaguely found the family affection of the year in the portrayal, and it seems that in the portrayal of this knife, he returned to his childhood again and returned to the small village where he had lived for a long time.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Bai Le's body suddenly worked, and gradually merged into the wood carving along with the carving knife in his hand.

Time passed quickly, until night fell again, Bai Le suddenly came to his senses, he looked at the wooden section in his hand, at this time, the wooden segment has become a wood carving, this wood carving is his mother.

Although this wood carving is slightly rough, it seems to have spirituality, and bursts of spiritual power spread out from it. Bai Le looked at the wood carving in a daze, and a sadness welled up in his heart.

He rubbed his right hand lightly on top of the wood carving. Not many people can experience the pain of being orphaned since childhood.

There was silence for a long time. Bai Le put the wood carving aside. Pick up another piece of wood. The whole person is fully immersed. Carved with a knife.

It's getting cooler. A day and a night without rest. It's nothing to Bai Le, who has already been selected to build the foundation.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, compared with a month ago, Bai Le's store has gradually increased the number of goods, on the wall cabinets around the store, there are rows of vivid wood carvings, these wood carvings are mostly all kinds of rare and exotic beasts with various actions.

In the past month, Bai Le's shop has not had a single customer, but Bai Le doesn't mind, he is immersed in carving, and even his cultivation has stopped.

On this day, Bai Le held a half-finished wood carving in his hand, on this wood carving, for some reason, it actually exuded an ancient atmosphere, and the carved thing, if Chen Hao saw it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, this is a dragon!

This dragon is one of the most difficult illustrated books in this hundred beast spectrum.

In the middle of the carving, a gust of wind chimes came, and the door of the store was pushed open, and a tiger-headed young man cautiously leaned in to take a look.

When the young man saw Bai Le, he was immediately stunned for a moment, but soon he was attracted by the countless wood carvings around him, and said in surprise: "Uncle, these are all carved by you, they are so beautiful, can you give me one?"

Bai Le smiled dumbly, put down the dragon wood carving in his hand, picked one up from the side and handed it to the child.

After the young man took the wood carving, he immediately cheered, cherished it in his hand, and said to Bai Le: "Thank you, uncle, I am from the blacksmith shop opposite, goodbye." With that, he hurried out of the shop and shouted, "Father, mother, look, this is from my uncle." ”

Bai Le stood up and walked to the door, only to see a man and a woman in a shop opposite, he looked at the boy lovingly, after the young man's father took the wood carving, his eyes immediately lit up, he looked up at Bai Le, hesitated slightly, approached with the wood carving, and said: "The child is not sensible, little brother, how much is this thing?"

Bai Le shook his head and said, "What I gave him was just a piece of wood." ”

The young father's father hesitated, glanced at Bai Le, and said with a smile: "You just came here, I haven't seen you before." ”

Bai Le nodded with a smile.

The young man's father smiled heartily: "Little brother, if you don't dislike it, come over and have a bite to eat, I have home-brewed rice wine here, which is much better than those restaurants." ”

Bai Le felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, which he had never had since his parents left, and after a moment's hesitation, Bai Le nodded.

The boy's mother is a kind woman, although she is not very old, but her temperament is quite gentle, and it can be seen from some details that this is a happy family. The child is well-behaved, and the husband and wife are loving.

In the shop, there is a square table with a few home-cooked side dishes on it, Bai Le is not pretentious, drinking the rice wine that the other party is quite proud of, eating a long-lost home-cooked meal, Bai Le's mood is improving.

This wine is indeed a good wine, with an endless aftertaste.

Since this day, there has been an indispensable thing in Bai Le's life, that is, this rice wine, the young man comes to Bai Le almost every day to see him carved wood carvings, and every time he comes, he will hold a pot of rice wine.

In Bai Le's shop, there are gradually more wood carvings, and a large part of them are all beasts, and almost all the spirit beasts in the beast spectrum are carved out one by one, but some of them, no matter how Bai Le carves, they can never be formed.

During this period, the resonance of the fairy sword with it has deepened more and more.

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(To be continued)