Chapter 6: Purple Sky Sword
During this time, Wang Qizhi wanted to practice the longevity trick under the flickering of Zhu Gongdao, but the former's martial arts were abolished, and he couldn't urge this secret book at all, and the latter had to try to run it first, and he could only wait until he returned to his lower position.
Those disciples in the sect can now be sure that Wang Qizhi's kid must still be alive, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten the food in the rice bowl so cleanly, not even a grain of rice left, they still can't understand, how did this kid survive?
The two of them sat cross-legged next to the graveyard, and Zhu Gongdao said to Wang Qizhi: "Boy, you shouldn't have a weapon to take advantage of now, go to the grave and find a waste sword as your own weapon." ”
Wang Qizhi twisted his head and said, "I'm not going!" ”
Zhu Gongdao had a little headache when he saw this kid put on this appearance, and even coaxed and deceived him to persuade him, who knew that Wang Qizhi did not choose to choose any of the waste swords in the small soil bag, but walked straight to the stone wall behind, with a purple long sword inserted on it, three inches wide by eye, and the long sword exposed outside was more than two feet, and it was estimated that it was also three feet. There are many words engraved on the sword, which looks extremely handsome, and Wang Qi took a fancy to this sword at a glance.
Seeing Wang Qizhi appear next to the purple long sword, Zhu Gongdao just wanted to stop it, but who knew that the former had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled it hard, the long sword actually sucked the palm of the former's hand and pierced it, and the blood kept flowing into the sword body, and after a burst of purple light, the purple long sword actually rushed out of the stone wall on its own, and was firmly held by him.
At this moment, a purple hilt flew from the cave of the burial sword, and it merged with the long sword without mistake.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Gongdao opened his mouth in surprise, you must know that this sword is called Zitian Sword, it is the sword of the king, it is the first sword in the world, the sword qi is full of domineering, and it is known to be powerful, only flowing with the blood of the royal family of the Dayuan Dynasty can master it, otherwise it will suck all the flesh and blood and die, this kid can be recognized by this Zitian Sword, is it ......
Zhu Gongdao is worthy of being a well-informed famous chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, based on this kid's experience, he instantly understood everything, and he also knew Zhao Shouyang's good intentions, since this kid can pull out this sword, it seems that this is all the ghost he did behind his back.
The long sword in Wang Qizhi's hand suddenly continued to shrink, gradually becoming a thumb-sized hidden blade, and finally flew directly into his sleeve.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qizhi was also very curious, and came to Zhu Gongdao and asked, "What is the situation?" ”
Zhu Gongdao did not rush to explain this kid's question, but first introduced this flying sword, but did not say that the Zitian Sword can only be mastered by the descendants of the royal family, but just said lightly that this is the sword of the king.
Then he explained: "This Purple Sky Sword has been here for so long, the sword qi has long disappeared, so it will become like this, if you want it to fully recover, you need to be slowly nourished by internal force, and when you have enough internal strength, I believe it will recover, which is also its characteristic." ”
Wang Qizhi complained: "I originally found a waste sword! ”
Zhu Gongdao said with a smile: "You can't say that, no matter what the Zitian Sword becomes, it is still the number one sword in the world, and when your martial arts recover a little, you can drive this Hidden Blade to kill the enemy." ”
He suddenly remembered something again, and said, "Boy, remember, if you want to completely heal your injuries, you must find the lower half of the longevity formula. ”
Wang Qizhi hurriedly asked, "Where is the second half?" ”
Zhu Gongdao just said one sentence, "Among the first major sects in Chudi." ”
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi suddenly lost confidence, he can't even get out of the thatched house now, let alone go to that Chu land, it's a bit of a fool's joke.
Zhu Gongdao patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry! Sooner or later you'll be out and right in front of you. ”
For this old man, the god has long been accustomed to it, so he just nodded and didn't answer anything.
It's almost time for this kid to go out, and Zhu Gongdao blessed again: "Boy, do you remember this level of martial arts?" ”
Wang Qizhi has a special ability, that is, he is smart, no matter what he remembers, let alone such a simple thing, but he has not discovered it himself.
"This martial art is divided into five layers, the higher you go, the more powerful they are, they are the earth, the stars, the moon, the sun, and the sky, and each layer is divided into lower, middle, and upper three, a total of five layers and fifteen positions."
Zhu Gongdao nodded with satisfaction, and told again: "Boy, you must remember that you must not be in a hurry when practicing martial arts, and you must come one by one, otherwise there is a risk of going mad." ”
Wang Qizhi shook his head and sighed at the appearance of this old man: "I didn't expect you to be so verbose, really take me for a fool?" Angry, Zhu Justice kicked this kid's buttocks, "Rabbit cub, dare to learn from Lao Tzu to speak." ”
It is okay to wish justice and call himself the old son of the king's abandonment, since he has apprenticed, he must take on the responsibility of being a father, and the latter has no objection to this.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the side of Shimen, it seemed that someone had come to pick up Wang Qizhi and go back, Zhu Gongdao hurriedly called him to his side, "Boy, since you are going out, I will give you another life-saving thing for the teacher." ”
I saw him slap his palm on the back of the former, and put all of his current ninety percent internal force into Wang Qizhi's body, and the latter only felt a strong internal force enter his dantian and store it, and he didn't feel a trace of abnormality.
After the internal force was delivered, Zhu Gongdao collapsed to the ground, and Wang Qizhi asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”
Zhu Gongdao shook his head and said truthfully: "It's okay, the strength will recover in a few days." ”
The stone door suddenly opened, and Zhu Gongdao had long since disappeared, leaving only Wang Qi, who looked at this place reluctantly, and only after a long time got up and walked to the door.
When the disciples guarding here saw that this kid was not dead yet, and his face was much more rosy than before, the expressions on his faces were more and more exciting, some were shocked, some were confused, some were afraid, and some were nervous...... But they all have a question in their hearts, that is, how did this kid survive, could it be that he really became a ghost? But this is broad daylight, and even if he really becomes a ghost, he will long be turned to ashes when he stands under the sun, unless he has some kind of adventure.
From this moment on, no one in this Buried Sword Mountain dared to underestimate Wang Zhizhi, as the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of dying, if he is really annoyed, it will definitely become a fate like Wei Buyi.
Zhao Shouyang was afraid that the news of Wang Qizhi's survival would have an impact on the Burial Sword Mountain, so he asked his disciples to take him back to the thatched hut from the mountain, and he was still locked there as before, but there was no impermeable wall in the world, and the news of Wang Qizhi's survival soon spread throughout the Burial Sword Mountain.