Nagisa smiled slightly and defended his master, "That's not the case, he's a very good person." ”

Her thoughts couldn't help drifting away, recalling the past, the fledgling young sword cultivator, chivalrous and happy, but still didn't know the height of the sky, any Longtan tiger's den dared to break through.

Because of this, the young man saved her and Senior Brother Yunbai in the Longtan Tiger's Den. The two of them were young at the time, and they had nowhere to go, so they kept pestering this Jin Dan Sword Cultivator to be his apprentice.

She and Senior Brother Yunbai are both more introverted, in fact, they are not used to doing this kind of thing.

That young sword cultivator had a good temper and a good heart. In the end, he was really entangled by them, so he ended the experience ahead of schedule, brought the two little tails back to the mountain gate, and told his master that he was going to accept apprentices.

Nagisa Wei still thinks of the past now, and still feels clear in her mind. She said, "Master is a genius. ”

A genius like a little junior sister, Zhu Wei added silently in her heart.

Fu Zhu was suddenly very curious about the legendary second uncle, and wanted to ask something, but Zhu Wei was reluctant to say.

Her eyes lit up and she softly diverted the topic, "I heard that the third uncle accepted a disciple?" ”

Fu Zhu nodded and said, "Her name is Mi Yao, and she is the Tianshui Spirit Root." ”

Nagisa had heard the name, but she had never seen her. With a thought in her mind, she took out a water bead from the storage bag, "This water bead contains the power of water spirit, and I bother the little junior sister to help transfer it to the little sister Mi Yao, so it can be counted as a meeting gift from our Kongyun Peak to her." ”

When Fu Zhu saw this water droplet, he was inexplicably a little familiar. It's very similar to the bead that Mi taro showed her at the beginning.

But the aura of the water spirit is not as pure as hers, and most of the beads in the world look the same.

Fu Zhu put the water droplets into the storage bag, and the quarrel in the council hall was over.

Among the thirteen peaks of Pillow Mountain, there is one place for Hanging Sword Peak, Kongyun Peak, and Xinzhan Peak, and there are four places for Zhiyun Peak and Songfeng Precept Hall. The quota of Qingyu Peak was given to Elder Yinling, and there was also a quota for the Sword Pavilion of Nanshu Peak, Lingshan Peak, and Beizhao Peak. The last remaining place was given to the outer disciples of Dao Immortal Peak.

As for the remaining Xilian Peak and Jingnu Peak, one is an empty peak, and the other is forbidden and does not recruit disciples.

The quota is allocated to each peak, and as for who it is given, it depends on how the elders themselves decide.

The elders left the council hall one after another, and Fu Zhu got up to leave with Nagis.

"Master Fuzhu nephew, stay for a while." A strong and powerful voice sounded behind them, and both of them were stunned.

Zhu Wei saw that the third senior uncle wanted to leave the little junior sister to speak, and said with a chuckle: "Then I'll go first." ”

Situ Zhao let out an expressionless "um".

The people in the four places were all gone, and Situ Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Fu Zhu asked, "Third Uncle, is there something wrong?" ”

Situ Zhao put one hand behind his back, and the other hand was floating with white light, and there was a white jade box on the ground.

He coughed uncomfortably twice and said, "This is a congratulatory gift for you." ”

Fu Zhu hesitated.

She has been married for so long, if the third uncle had given her a wedding ceremony, shouldn't she have given it a long time ago?

And to give her a wedding ceremony, do you need to leave her alone to speak?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Fu Zhu still stepped forward to take the white jade box and said politely, "Thank you, Third Uncle." ”

The white jade box is a little light, and I don't know what it contains.

Seeing that Fu Zhu accepted his knot salute, Situ Zhao's tense face soothed, he passed by Fu Zhu's side, and inadvertently reminded: "Enter the sword mound, look at your senior sister Mi Taro more." "After all, the sword mound is still dangerous.

Fu Zhu: "......" She said that where is this knot ceremony, the third uncle is not so kind.

However, Mi Yao is her junior sister, even if the third uncle doesn't say it, she will definitely protect everyone.

Fu Zhu nodded, and said obediently: "Third Senior Uncle, don't worry, I will protect Senior Sister Mi Yao, and when you get out of the Sword Shrine, you will definitely be returned a sound apprentice!" ”

Situ Zhao was waiting for Fu Zhu's words, and a smile similar to kindness appeared on his serious face, and he strode away.

Rune beads: (゚゚゚)!!

Is this how Uncle San smiles at Senior Sister Mi Yao on weekdays?

It's also too scary.

Fu Zhu patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief before slowly walking out of the council hall.

Three days later, he will go to the sword shrine, and the rune bead will return to the Hanging Sword Peak to pack his things. Suddenly, I remembered that the water droplets that Senior Sister Zhuwei gave her forgot to ask the third uncle to give Mi taro.

Forget it, I'll see you later anyway, I'll give it to her later.

Fu Zhu put the white jade box aside, picked up the spiritual spring liquid next to the table, and dropped a drop into the potted plant, Xiao Ye leaned up, as if he wanted to absorb more spiritual spring.

What a greedy leaf.

With such a small body, can it absorb so much spiritual spring liquid?

"In order to prevent your soul from returning to the Nine Heavens, I can only give you one drop." Fu Zhu said, tightening the spiritual spring liquid.

It must be no problem for her to raise small leaves like this, the small leaves have just begun to wither and yellow, and they look like they are going to be gone, and now the yellowing is all gone, and the leaves are translucent and green, full of vitality.

The rune beads have never raised spirit plants, but it can also be seen that the state of the small leaves is good or bad.

Now it's obvious that I'm alive!

I don't know what kind of plant it is or if it will bloom.

Three days passed in a flash, and everyone gathered at Daoxian Peak.

Fu Zhu saw many acquaintances, such as Zhu Qingyi, Zhou Zhao, and Qian Sanbao of Zhiyun Peak, and Tian Qiqi was standing next to him, and the four of them were very lively together.

Fu Zhu guessed at once that Tian Qiqi should have entered the Songfeng Discipline Hall, the two peaks are in the same line, and the fifth uncle gave an extra quota to Zhiyun Peak, so the three of them could appear here together.

Qing Yufeng gave the place to Chen Hongjin without any surprise.

The disciples of the other peaks, Fu Zhu, didn't know each other.

This time, the leader of the team was Lu Zheng, the elder of the Beizhaofeng Sword Pavilion, who cultivated in the god transformation period. Beizhaofeng is responsible for managing the sword weapons of the Sword Sect, and after the new disciples get started, they will either be taught the sword weapons by the master, or they will go to the Sword Pavilion to select them.

Because he often deals with swords, Lu Zheng has a deep understanding of the sword mound, so the sect decided to let him lead the team.

Along the way, Lu Zheng will also carefully teach everyone some things about the sword mound.

"Among the sword mounds, many swords, after tens of thousands of years of silence, have long forgotten the past, this kind of sword is called the sword of the ownerless, and it is the easiest to re-recognize the Lord."

"There are also some swords, born with spirits, because they are suppressed in the sword mound, they have resentment, and they need blood to calm them down, and this kind of sword is also the most dangerous."

"The third type of sword is a sword that has a deep bond with the master in the previous life, and this kind of sword cannot be forced, it will damage the immortal fate."

Everyone listened fascinated, and someone interjected and asked, "How do you know which swords are deeply bound to the master in the previous life?" ”

Lu Zhengzheng said: "Draw the sword, and the sword does not move like a mountain, you can't ask for it." ”

After hearing this, Zhou Zhao concluded, "So, after we go in, we'll look for those swords that can be drawn, right?" ”

Lu Zheng glanced at him and continued, "I still have a fourth type of sword that I haven't finished talking about. ”

"The fourth class of swords, waste swords."