Chapter 201: Zhu Hezi Manifests
Just when Zhu Xiaodan suspected that she had lost her eyesight, she saw a person sitting next to Jianchi looking at her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was an old man, about eighty years old, with a beard and eyebrows as white as snow.
But his face was full of red light, and he was looking at Zhu Xiaodan, that kind of look was full of kindness.
When Zhu Xiaodan's eyes just met the eyes of the white-bearded old man, her heart was suddenly touched, and even she couldn't say why.
She only felt that this white-bearded old man had a sense of déjà vu, and he was indescribably cordial.
Affectionate like a loved one.
At that moment, Zhu Xiaodan had an urge to rush over and into the arms of the white-bearded old man, and she herself was frightened by this impulse.
"You...... Who are you!" Fortunately, Zhu Xiaodan finally woke up, when he entered this sword-casting room, he locked the two doors, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to enter here, this person must not be simple!
What is he going to do!
The white-bearded old man still looked at her kindly, and smiled slightly, with a hint of mockery in his smile. Because he began to move his gaze to the components in front of Zhu Xiaodan.
He seemed to be laughing at Zhu Xiaodan.
"You...... What do you want to do!" Zhu Xiaodan stood up, suddenly felt that her eyes were black, and she almost fell, but she hadn't moved her legs for two days.
The white-bearded old man still didn't answer, he seemed to be very curious about this swordsmithing room, and turned his head to look around.
Just as he turned his head to look at the four walls of the sword-casting room, there was a sudden sound in the sword-casting room!
What's even stranger is that a lot of things in the swordsmithing room suddenly moved!
The sword-forging furnace was buzzing, still shaking from side to side!
The water in the sword-forging pool suddenly began to boil like boiling water, and even the splash was hot!
"Boom!"
In the furnace and pool, a large pile of items suddenly flew out and flew towards the white-bearded old man!
When Zhu Xiaodan saw this scene, she almost screamed! She could see that those items flying out of the pool and furnace were the weapons created by the sword casting master of the Sanyang Sect! Some of them were not even finished!
And these weapons, all stabbing at this white-bearded old man! Although Zhu Xiaodan didn't know who this white-bearded old man was, she didn't want this old man to die under these weapons.
"Instigation!"
Another messy metallic sound!
The weapons did not stab the white-bearded old man, but they plunged into the floor in front of him.
Among these weapons are swords, knives, and long spurs.
The weapons were inserted in the ground, very neatly, and each weapon was the sharpest part facing the ground, and the handle was facing the white-bearded old man.
As long as the old man was pleased, he could hold the handle of these weapons at any time.
The posture of these weapons in front of this old man is like a group of pets, spoiled in front of their owners, infinitely hypocritical.
Their gestures are gestures of submission and submission, even of worship!
Like a group of believers who worship their God, their master!
The white-bearded old man looked at these weapons, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, but Zhu Xiaodan on the side was stunned, she couldn't believe this scene, she must be dreaming!
The white-bearded old man stood up slowly, and those weapons all returned to their original positions with a bang, making room for the old man to come out of the open space in front of him!
The white-bearded old man walked slowly towards Zhu Xiaodan, his eyes were so kind, that Zhu Xiaodan had no fear at all, this old man was so strange, how could he look so familiar? I have never seen him!
Zhu Xiaodan's heart was full of questions, but she was not afraid.
The white-bearded old man walked up to the seven hundred and twenty-nine members, and he suddenly spoke.
"Look closely!" his voice was old but gentle.
Zhu Xiaodan's eyes widened, she was puzzled, she actually wanted to ask the old man: "What are you looking at?"
But before she could say this, the seven hundred and twenty-nine components on the ground suddenly flew up!
These components are constantly flying in the air, intersecting each other, seemingly chaotic but in fact regular, the components are constantly plugging, dispersing, re-inserting, and dispersing.
Zhu Xiaodan is an extremely smart person after all, and she quickly understood, she watched these components keep changing positions in the air, and the problems in her heart in the past two days suddenly all understood!
Show her how these components work! Show her how they work!
Zhu Xiaodan immediately understood the principle of the components of the dragon scale hook, the phoenix remnant scissors, and the scorpion tail thorn!
Succeed with flying colors!
Zhu Xiaodan was so excited! She carefully recalled the questions that had been solved, and she found that she already had the sketches of all the components in her mind at the moment!
She was so excited that she forgot to thank the old man with the white beard, how could this old man know the mystery of these three weapons?
When Zhu Xiaodan remembered these questions, she heard someone calling her.
"Wishing Master, Wishing Master?"
Zhu Xiaodan only felt that his body was shocked, and a white light flashed from his mind, and then he opened his eyes, only to see that the seven hundred and twenty-nine components were still neatly placed on the ground, but there was no white-bearded old man by the sword-casting pool, could it be that he was dreaming just now?
Zhu Xiaodan only felt a chill surging up behind him, no! The principle of those components seemed to be still in his mind, and he hadn't forgotten it at all, how could everything that had just happened be a dream?
"Wishing Master, Wishing Master?"
There was a low, anxious call outside the door.
It was Lao Zhuang's voice, he couldn't help it, the hour was coming soon, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to come to such a big scene, so after thinking about it again, he still came to Zhu Xiaodan.
Zhu Xiaodan responded: "What's the matter?"
"Master, it's coming soon, you...... Do you want to go over and have a look?" Lao Zhuang hesitated.
Zhu Xiaodan said: "Okay! I'll come over right away!"
"Yes......" Lao Zhuang was a little happy in his words, and he was relieved that Master Zhu was there.
After hearing Lao Zhuang's footsteps and walking away, Zhu Xiaodan slowly calmed down and remembered everything that had just happened, was it a dream or a real thing?
If it is a dream, why can I still remember the construction principle of these three weapons in my mind, and it is absolutely correct. If there are enough materials and conditions, Zhu Xiaodan is fully confident that he can imitate the dragon scale hook, phoenix remnant scissors and scorpion tail thorns now.
But if it weren't for the dream, how could the old man with the white beard suddenly disappear?
Who was the old man with the white beard, and how could he know so much about the structure of these three weapons?
Also, why does he look so familiar, so familiar?
Except for Zhu Hezi, who else would know the principle of these three peerless weapons? Huh...... Wait!Zhu Hezi......
Zhu Xiaodan suddenly misunderstood, and she suddenly remembered the legend. Legend has it that Zhu Hezi cast a sword that year, and stayed awake for 30 days and nights, and finally lay tired and drowsy by the sword pool, and then met an old man......
That white-bearded old man is Zhu Hezi!
Zhu Xiaodan's surprise is not trivial, that is the ancestor of her Zhu family! The first master craftsman in the world for thousands of years! Zhu Hezi!
The old ancestor has appeared to teach her the construction principles of these three weapons, yes! That's it! )