Ling Yuyao let out an "oh", "No wonder I see that these stones are all colorful? ”

She explained to Lu Zhan: "The stars on the earth are also divided into five element attributes, and after some stars are blown into pieces, its core fragments will show the color of the attributes, the color of the Huoyuan meteorite is red, the water element's is blue, the earth's is yellow, the wood element's is green, and the gold's are golden. She pointed to the meteorites on the ground and said: "Look at the meteorites here, the colors are very bright, which means that their white spoons are very pure, and the Five Elements Meteorite is a very rare thing in the Yao Market of 'Yunhai Yinzhou', but I didn't expect it to be everywhere here." ”

Lu Zhan asked the sword slave: "May I ask this uncle, what kind of place is this?"

The sword slave looked at him and Ling Yuyao in surprise, "Are you here, but you don't know where this place is?"

Lu Zhan smiled bitterly: "You may not believe it when I tell you, we came here through a space tunnel." ”

The sword slave didn't seem surprised by this answer, but shrugged his shoulders and said, "What's not to believe in this? I've walked through the space tunnel and know what that thing does." We call it 'Falling Star Continent' here, and as the name suggests, it is a cloud continent full of meteorites. ”

Ling Yuyao closed her eyes and thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of such a Yunzhou, uncle, can you make it clear? ”

The sword slave's eyes flashed strangely, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, because I've always lived here and never walked outside." ”

"So are there any towns around here?" Lu Zhan asked.

The sword slave thought for a moment and said, "It seems that there should be, right? He pointed his finger to the south, then suddenly turned to the north and pointed, and after a while he said, "No, it should be in that direction." His finger pointed to the east.

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao looked at each other, thinking in their hearts: This one looks so strange!

In the end, the sword slave himself was confused, so he had to sigh and say: "I'm sorry two, I can't enter the gate without going out, and I have no sense of direction for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a corner on the north side of the valley and said, "But my family lives there, and if you don't dislike it, you two can come to my house and have a drink or two." After speaking, he saw that he straightened his stomach, and a circle of cyan brilliance flashed from his stomach, only to see that the cyan brilliance rolled up the two golden yuan meteorites with a dark golden luster on the ground, and put the two meteorites into his stomach.

After collecting the two meteorites, the sword slave strode towards the north of the valley.

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao followed side by side behind the sword slave, and Ling Yuyao whispered to Lu Zhan: "The cultivation that has entered this has reached the peak state of the refinement level, we have to be careful, his actions are strange." ”

"He already has a refinement-level cultivator?" Lu Zhan couldn't help but glance at the sword slave who was walking in front of him, this time he looked a little confused, he didn't have the high-flying and domineering demeanor that a refinement-level ancestor should have, probably this kind of entry was another branch of the cave cultivators-hermit!

The sword slave walked to the north of the valley with the two entrances, and saw that there was a simple thatched hut here, and the brackets of the thatched hut were all built from logs and grass, and the whole thatched hut looked crumbling. The equipment in that room is even more rudimentary, pottery, wooden bowls, gourds, spoons, wooden tables, wooden benches, wooden bed boards, the workmanship is very rough, and in some places even the bark has not been cut off.

All the daily necessities seemed to be self-made, which made Ling Yuyao, who was used to living a luxurious life, feel quite uncomfortable, and stood outside the door with her shoulders clenched and refused to go in.

Fortunately, the sword slave didn't mind, moved a low table and put it on the flat ground outside the house, then took out two spoonfuls of water and a pot of rice wine, and then took out some dried meat and game, sat down on the ground at the low table, and said to Erjin: "Please sit, I haven't seen Waijin for many years, you two can talk to me." ”

The two entered and sat down at the rough table, Lu Zhan didn't pay so much attention to the details of life, and poured a gourd spoon of rice wine with the sword slave and drank it. And that Ling Yuyao saw that those rough homemade foods had long lost their appetite, just out of politeness, so she had to twist her fingers and pinch a piece of dried meat that looked relatively clean and put it in her mouth and chewed it, feeling that the taste was a little strong, so she said casually: "Well, the taste seems to be a little lighter, uncle should put a little more salt in this thing to make it delicious." ”

The sword slave said lightly: "Where does the salt come from in the mountains and wilderness, just fill your stomach, it doesn't matter if it tastes good or not." ”

"Don't you have any salt here?" Ling Yuyao frowned and muttered in a low voice, "But this dried meat has a bit of saltiness on it." ”

The sword slave saw that Ling Yuyao was making a beautiful appearance of everyone, and he was inevitably a little angry in his heart, so he said: "You think it's a little salty, it's because the old man's urine is a little salty, so when you marinate this dried meat, you throw the meat in the urine and soak it for three nights......

Before his words fell, he saw Ling Yuyao running to the side with a pale face, picking his throat and spitting wildly, the sword slave grimaced at Ling Yuyao, turned his head to Lu Zhan and said, "Xiaoyou has this kind of female companion, this life is not very interesting." ”

Lu Zhan felt that this sword slave was very interesting, so he asked with a smile: "Uncle, as soon as you live here, aren't you lonely?"

The sword slave had a straight face and said, "The old man has a wife, how can I say that I am a stayer?" ”

"Uncle has a wife?" Lu Zhan turned his head to look left and right, and said, "I didn't see my aunt here." ”

"My wife doesn't want to live in that shabby grass house," the sword slave patted himself on the stomach, "she lives with me." ”

Lu Zhan said suddenly: "Oh, it turns out that the aunt lives in your cave mansion, and she dares to be kind, and she will never leave you wherever she goes." ”

As soon as the sword slave talked about his wife, his eyebrows suddenly changed, and he leaned his face closer to Lu Zhan and said: "I asked my wife to come out and let you meet, if Xiaoyou likes her, the old man can let you play, and it is guaranteed to make you feel like you want to die, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?"

Lu Zhan didn't expect him to suddenly say such abrupt words, his face suddenly turned red, and he said, "This...... It's not good, auntie, she's only afraid of getting angry when she comes home. ”

"She won't be angry, it's too late for her to be happy when she is playing. The sword slave stood up with a dance, and it seemed that he was indeed ready to call his wife out.

That Ling Yuyao vomited on the side, her face turned blue and even her intestines were about to vomit out, she was so ashamed and angry in her heart, secretly annoyed that you old man let me eat your urine, and let my wife come out to steal the man, where did I offend you, and I want to use this method to humiliate me.

But I saw that the sword slave bowed, made a respectful plea with both hands, and shouted in a pinched voice: "Lady, please!"

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao stared at the sword slave's stomach with wide eyes, thinking that if an extremely ugly old woman came out to pester them, they would be unlucky to go home on this trip.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see any extremely ugly old woman appear, but a blunt sword suddenly appeared in the sword slave's hand. But I saw that the sword was tattered and dull, and the sword body was full of iron-red rust spots that seemed to be rusty, and the left and right cracks on the blade looked like scrap iron.

This broken sword is neither lustrous nor sharp, it looks like a scrap of copper and rotten iron, but the sword slave Jing holds it in his arms and kisses it with a face full of intoxication, and really treats it as a wife.

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao glanced at each other with tears and laughter, and at the same time suddenly understood: This time he called himself a sword slave, it turned out that he was crazy about this sword!

But seeing that the sword slave was holding the rusty sword and reveling in his eyes for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily at Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao who were standing there watching him: "Are you still standing here for a thousand years? Why don't you run away for me quickly!"

"What?" Lu and Ling Erjin were confused, unable to figure out where they had offended him, which made him suddenly change his face, but he didn't expect this sword slave to turn his face more casually than turning a book.

"Run!" The sword slave saw that they were still stunned, and his eyes were bloodshot and roared loudly: "If you don't run, it's too late, run...... The farther you run, the better...... o ...... My head hurts!" His face suddenly distorted, he held his head with bared teeth, and muttered to himself: "No, no, don't come out now, they are all good, I don't want to hurt them...... No—"

He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his palms slapping his head hard, his body twitching violently as if it had been burned by electricity, and his bloodshot eyes had rolled into whites.

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao thought that the sword slave was sick, and ran up to help the sword slave, but as soon as their white spoon hand touched the sword slave's body, they felt a huge force pop out of him, and immediately knocked the two into the body and flew upside down, flying out several zhang away before landing.

The two stood firm, stunned and wanted to look at the sword slave, but saw that the cyan robe on the sword slave suddenly floated up automatically without wind, the expression on his face had changed from pain to anger, two blood-red lights shot out of his two eyes and glared at them fiercely, and a low roar like a lion came out of his mouth: "My sword is my life, my soul is the sword soul, under the common death, only my sword honor, you will all give me death-"

With this roar, the blunt sword in his right hand flashed with cyan brilliance like a heartbeat, and the rusty and blunt sword body slowly writhed like a snake.

Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao stood side by side as they nervously watched the sword slave's expression turn from pain to anger, they couldn't understand how a Xiushi who had just gotten down and was still very kind suddenly became a fierce god in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the sword slave roared angrily: "I'll kill, kill, kill!"

He jumped to his feet, and his body flew towards the two like a whirlwind cloud. His entry and flight came, and the blunt sword in his hand had already slashed out angrily at the two entrances.

(To be continued)