"Uncle Shi, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Zhang Zhiwei saw the sword in Zhang Yi's hand at a glance, and hurriedly turned sideways and asked Zhang Yi and Yi to sneak into the house.

"Just now, your master asked me for a few drinks, saying that your kid did a good job in descending the mountain this time, and Ziyunguan praised you a lot, wasn't I curious, so I came over and asked." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"That's right, then Uncle Yi will come in first, I'll give you a good explanation, by the way," Zhang Zhiwei looked at Yi Qian next to Zhang Yi and said with a smile: "Uncle Yi is going to send me the reward this time?" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the sword in Zhang Yi's hand again.

"Of course!"

Yi Qian pulled the sword in Zhang Yi's hand and said:

"Didn't you say that if you did a good job, I would reward you with a seven-star magic sword? Ziyunguan's case has been submitted, you have done a really good job, your uncle and I are talking, of course I will send you a sword, that is, I met your Uncle Zhang Yi on the road, and he took it to play for a while! ”

As he spoke, Yi Qian handed Zhang Zhiwei a magic sword more than one meter long:

"Come, let's see how it is, the texture of this sword is in the seven-star magic sword, and it is also considered to be the best product!"

When Yi Qian spoke, Zhang Yi kept looking at him with a smile.

Of course, this sword was not sent by Yi Qian, he went to Yi Qian to grab it.

Before, when he was meditating in the Daozang Temple, Zhang Jingqing came over with a food box and asked for a few drinks with him with a smile.

When he saw his senior brother Zhang Jingqing smiling, he was a little puzzled, so he asked the reason.

Then Zhang Jingqing talked about it again, including the fact that Yi Qian wanted to reward Zhang Zhiwei's seven-star magic sword, and also presented the case handed over by Ziyunguan to Zhang Yi.

Seeing Ziyunguan's evaluation of Zhang Zhiwei so high, Zhang Yi was also surprised, so he wanted to come and chat with Zhang Zhiwei.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard Zhang Jingqing say that Yi Qian promised to give Zhang Zhiwei the magic sword, but he has not yet cashed it out.

So, Zhang Yi went back to Yi Qian and snatched the magic sword he had collected.

Yi Qian, as a high-level cultivator of the talisman, is best at the edict talisman, the method of Jiao, all kinds of magic weapons are readily available at home, and there are naturally a lot of magic swords, Zhang Yi specially picked a very good texture, turned around and left.

Yi Qian was a little anxious when he saw it, he didn't plan to repay the debt, what he thought was to give Zhang Zhiwei a standard seven-star magic sword.

Who knew that Zhang Yi was a fisher, and he couldn't help but take a treasured magic sword to give to Zhang Zhiwei.

He can't chase this out?

This chase was chased to Zhang Zhiwei's door.

It's all here, Yi Qian also admitted it, comforted himself in his heart, and gave it to him, anyway, I still have a few magic swords, I don't feel distressed, I can't lose my face as an uncle, so I pretended to be generous and sent it out.

"Then thank you Uncle Shi!"

Zhang Zhiwei took the magic sword with a smile and watched it carefully.

This seven-star magic sword is a Han sword, one meter three long, three fingers wide, the blade is shining, the bearing is solemn, the sword body shines with seven stars, engraved with secret runes, it is very extraordinary at a glance, far beyond the standard magic sword of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Compared to the ordinary seven-star magic sword, this is still a big sword!"

Zhang Zhiwei said and pulled a sword flower, the general magic sword is less than one meter, including the five peach wood swords in his hand.

But this magic sword is a full 1.3 meters, and when held in his hand, it is much longer than an ordinary magic sword, which is full of visual oppression, and Zhang Zhiwei is tall, so it does not look very abrupt.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Zhang Yi nodded, thinking that he really didn't look away, among Yi Qian's magic swords, this big sword was the most suitable for Zhang Zhiwei to use.

"That's right, Zhiwei, this is a magic sword, and naturally it is also a magic weapon, as a magic weapon, it has special abilities, and I have to talk about it about it!"

Zhang Yi looked at Yi Qian with a smile and said.

"Let's talk about it!"

Yi Qian said expressionlessly: "This seven-star magic sword has been around for a long time, it was created by the Heavenly Master several generations ago, and the original intention of being created was to slay demons, not to raise an altar to fight Jiao, so it is a bit big, of course, you can also use it to raise an altar." ”

"In addition, there are two of its special abilities, one is that even if it is damaged, as long as the damaged parts are fitted together, it can be slowly restored, and the other is that this magic sword has the effect of breaking demons and destroying evil, which can defeat evil spirits, demons, and even incense gods!"

The Incense Wild God is to point out the existence of Ma Xian and the like, and the Xia Liuhong who was killed by Zhang Zhiwei before is also considered like this?

Even strictly speaking, Zhang Zhiwei himself can now be regarded as the god of incense.

Yi Qian introduced the magic sword, and his heart hurt more and more, this time he was really made a big deal by Zhang Yi's fishing.

He wanted to take a few puffs of cigarettes to calm down, and reached for the cigarette pouch hanging from his waist, but felt empty.

It turned out that Zhang Yi took the sword and ran, he chased in a hurry and forgot to bring a cigarette stick, which made him even more angry.

Zhang Yi saw his senior brother's expression, grinned, and said to Zhang Zhiwei:

"Zhiwei, why don't you try a few tricks, what do you say, Senior Brother Yi?"

Yi Qianpi smiled without smiling: "I...... I think it's a good idea! ”

Zhang Zhiwei is not stupid, from the texture and function of this sword, as well as the faces of the two uncles, he can roughly know what is going on.

"Then give it a try!"

He thanked him earnestly, then grasped the hilt of his sword and turned his wrist forward, and the blade of the sword let out a crisp grin, like spring water hitting a pebble.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei waved, and the sound of a sword like a sea tide sounded.

The sword body connected the dots, tearing out several silver sword marks in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the magic sword stabbed out more than twenty swords.

After a small try, Zhang Zhiwei retracted his wrist and let the sword marks disappear in the air.

Although he usually uses slaps, this does not mean that he will not use swords.

You must know that Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, is a good hand at making swords, and even passed down the three or five male and female slashing swords.

Swordsmanship is the basic skill of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, every Taoist priest can do it, Zhang Zhiwei is naturally no exception, and even the swordsmanship attainment is not low, but there is no chance to use it.

After all, he doesn't even have many opportunities to use boxing, which round can he get a sword?

Zhang Zhiwei rubbed the back of the sword, flicked it lightly, and then asked Yi Qian:

"This sword is very handy, thank you uncle, by the way, uncle, what is the name of this sword?"

Yi Qian said expressionlessly: "Since it's all given to you, then the previous name, don't mention it, you can take it yourself!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei pulled a sword flower, danced with a sparkling edge, and said:

"I see, this sword is called Dongfeng!"

Dongfeng Express, the mission must be reached, free shipping worldwide, daily expedited.

"Dongfeng, that's a good name, senior brother, what do you think?" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"I'll see it!"

Yi Qian continued to be expressionless, but blood was dripping in his heart: "Since this sword has also been sent, then I will leave first, and I am looking at what is going on over there!" ”

After that, he strode away, he was afraid that if he stayed here for a while, he would not be able to help but hold Zhang Yi and beat him violently.

After Yi sneaked away, only Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Yi were left in the house.

"Uncle Yi, Uncle Yi is not light!"

Zhang Zhiwei said with a thumbs up.

"Don't worry, this old guy is often angry, and it's good to be angry occasionally, by the way, did you use the talisman I gave you when you went down the mountain this time?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Nope!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, "The talismans that Uncle Shi gave me are all killer features, and they have to be used at critical times, how can they be used casually on this kind of little ghost." ”

"Good boy, the fierce ghost that the entire Ziyun Temple can't help is just a little ghost in your eyes, your arrogant personality is really the same as always, if your master hears it, I have to reprimand you a few words!" Zhang Yi sighed.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm used to it!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"However, don't think that your master is not good, that guy is a knife mouth and tofu heart, and he is called a sinister beast all day long, but he actually cares about you!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yi pointed to the Dongfeng sword in Zhang Zhiwei's hand: "This sword, it was your master who asked me to grab it, how about it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei was in awe: "Master and Uncle have great wisdom, I ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it or something, besides, the atmosphere of Longhu Mountain has been damaged by you!" Zhang Yi laughed.

Zhang Zhiwei: "............"

Shake the pot.

He can see that the root of the atmosphere in Longhu Mountain is still in Master and Uncle Zhang Yi.

"Now that the sword has been brought, I should also withdraw it, by the way, your master asked me to bring you a few words, haven't you kid been studying talismans recently? I also learned a few Dharma altars, and he saw that your Dharma urn level was still in the Wupin 'Taishang Sanwu Gong Jing Gong', which was a little low, dragging down the strength of the power of the gods under the edict, so let you condense the Dharma and go to him after condensing! ”

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Zhang Zhiwei was puzzled: "Why didn't Master tell me directly about this before?" ”

"Maybe when you talk about the altar, you think of opening the altar to split him!" Zhang Yi laughed.

(End of chapter)