Chapter 22: Thinness
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Looking back at Ye Bin, it seemed that he didn't do anything at all, his clothes were light and veiled, fluttering like a fairy, but he had a slight regret on his jade face: "The magic power of Rakshasa really lives up to its name." I led it forward, and I tried to do it, but it still missed...... But for more than ten years, this beast will not be able to do evil in this valley. ”
Yu Ci finally understood, the ghost beast went and returned before, intending to kill a horse pistol, but was calculated by Ye Bin's general and hit hard with a sword, but unfortunately, he still didn't see how Ye Bin made a sword.
At this time, the nun smiled again: "I send two swords, but it is not as good as your one sword." You cut off this heart-wrenching horn, so take it back as a souvenir. ”
This is certainly a joke. Ye Bin stretched out his hand, and on his plain white palm, he rested on the broken horn, which was still shining, but his hand was like jade, which was much more eye-catching than the broken horn...... Yu Ci was not hypocritical, and reached out to take it.
Ye Bin explained more: "This horn is in the mouth, it can block most of the illusion smoke in the world, and it has a more miraculous effect on the ghost beast itself......"
The distance between the two of them was really within reach now, and the wind in the canyon seemed to have turned in front of the female cultivator's peerless grace, wrapped in a faint fragrant scent, swirling around the end of his nose.
Yu Ci suddenly found herself a little nervous. Of course, he didn't want to make a fool of himself, so he forced himself to calm down and picked up the broken horn with his three fingers.
Originally, this was the end, but at this moment, I don't know what it was for, of course, it was certain that relying on the hair on the gall, Yu Ci intentionally or unintentionally touched the palm of the female cultivator with her fingertips. The delicate and warm feeling was transmitted back from his fingertips, faint, but deeply imprinted in his memory.
The expressions of the two did not change, Yu Ci took the broken horn and saluted again......
Ye Bin picked up the unconscious apprentice and prepared to leave. It seemed that she was not going to let Ye Tu say goodbye to Yu Ci again, but before leaving, she suddenly said, "You also like swords?"
Yu Ci thought of holding the sword in his hand, and the hand and eyes were as sharp as ever, so he nodded himself.
The nun's eyes were like a lake, and there was a slight smile rippling in them: "I see that you are amazingly bold, and you are very heartfelt, you must be a risk-loving person, you might as well take a look at this fog ......"
She demarcated the sea of clouds when the ghost beast was injured again just now, and when Yu Ci was paying attention, the sword light flashed, and the female cultivator and Ye Tu were gone. Yu Ci turned his face, only to see a faint hookah, which was rising, and dissipated with a touch of his fingers.
Yu Ci almost instinctively summoned the picture of the gods and looked east at the sky...... But he saw nothing but the vast void. The range of ten miles high and fifty miles radius is already very wide, but under Ye Bin's sword, this range has no meaning.
"This is the real monk!"
Yu Ci deeply felt that only a character like Ye Bin, who was divided into clouds, entered the green and dark, and was like a fairy, was the goal he should pursue, such as Yan Daoist, Poisonous Snake Monk, Xu Lao Er and others, but they were just local chickens and dogs, and they had tarnished the name of the monk in vain!
But I don't know what year and month I can get to such a state.
After receiving the divine map, Yu Ci looked up to the sky and sighed, he sighed at the long road to immortality, but he never thought about whether he had the strength to climb up. If you have the strength to doubt yourself, it is better to be calm and move forward step by step to be more realistic.
Therefore, he quickly came back to his senses, and according to Ye Bin's words, he turned his head to look at the surging clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff...... I feel that this sea of clouds is no different from other locations, and I don't know why Ye Bin deliberately brought it up.
If there is one thing, it is that Ye Bin once used his sword qi to penetrate this cloud and mist, and severely damaged the ghost beast. But after this period of time, there will be no trace left...... Belch?
As soon as I thought of the existence of traces, the mist that came to my face brought a different kind of atmosphere. Yu Ci found the abnormality in it, and couldn't help but reach out and blow towards the surging clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff. When his fingertips touched a certain point, the feeling suddenly became clear, as if there was a layer of relative coolness in the changing clouds and mist. The coolness is obviously acquired, but it permeates every particle of the mist, without affecting its original form, making it difficult to imagine what kind of technique it is......
Yu Ci felt it, and that layer of coolness was clearly the aftermath of Ye Bin's sword qi that hit the ghost beast hard. Ye Bin showed him this, obviously not for demonstration or anything like that, but to tell him that a technique of making a sword, the concept of making a sword, and the direction of making a sword, in short, a kind of sword intent!
Yu Ci unconsciously stretched his arm forward a little more, hoping to feel the subtlety of the sword intent more clearly. He didn't want to understand it immediately, in fact, it was impossible, he just wanted to remember this sword intent clearly, engrave it in the depths of his heart, and carefully ponder and comprehend it for a long time in the future. At this moment, a buzzing sword sounded in his ears!
This was not an illusion, but the layer of cool sword qi in the clouds seemed to be stimulated by some kind of inducement, and it exploded at this moment. Even if it erupted, it was not as powerful as usual, but it was something that turned into mist, unpredictable, and passed directly through Yu Ci's body......
The distance was too close, Yu Ci couldn't react at all, the light mist catalyzed by that layer of sword qi had already penetrated his body and escaped from behind, and there was no similar sword intent left in the sea of clouds in front of him. And at this moment, Yu Ci's face turned pale, and the cold sweat was not controlled at all, gushing out from the pores of his body, and in the blink of an eye, it took away the strength of his whole body, making him almost collapse.
The atomized sword qi only existed in his body for a short period of time, but that was the full power of Ye Bin's sword intent, which was equivalent to the unfathomable female cultivator swinging a sword at him-the proportion was mastered very well, but it felt really bad.
He did remember it, and it was much deeper than he imagined, but in this way......
Yu Ci was weak all over, lying on his back on the ground, looking at the clear and spotless sky, and seemed to see Ye Bin's lake-like calm eyes and the sword qi contained in them...... After a long silence, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and the sigh was not stopped, and he laughed again.
In the laughter, the goose yellow skirt was transformed from the unreachable target into a deep scale, and the road to immortality that remained was still far away, temporarily blocked by the thick clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.
At the end of summer, as the birthplace of the two rivers that is unique in the world, the Fault Mountain Range is still full of mountains and vitality. In the remaining veins of its south mountain, separated by the main peak of many thousand miles, there is a boundary of black soil and iron rock, the highest mountain around is called Danya, as high as a thousand thousand, but the main body has been cut off from the fault mountain range, between the two, there is a basin, the soil is fertile, and it is suitable for people to live...... The cliff city was built on this boundary, and it became a well-deserved central area within a radius of thousands of miles.
After a torrential rainstorm, the accumulated water poured down the mountains on both sides, and the city was completely washed out, and the unique rocky roads were much cleaner than muddy.
Zhao Wu hurriedly walked on the road, stepping over the shallow puddles accumulated on the stone steps, all the way non-stop, although the air after the rain was cool, a layer of oil sweat quickly accumulated on his body. He pressed the stone box in his arms, the box was not heavy, but it fell heavily on his heart.
Zhao Wu is a very ordinary resident in the cliff city, relying on his fast legs and feet, working with his brain, serving as a helper on weekdays, earning a little spare money and spending poorly, and his life is passable. Running around the city all the year round, he knows that there are some so-called "immortals" in the cliff city, these people are not easy to wait, but if things are done satisfactorily, they will not hesitate to reward...... Sun Lao Er, who was next door to him, once had a leg run and was rewarded with an unknown amount of silver for eating others, and he suddenly became wider. Envy is envy, Zhao Wu didn't expect that this kind of good thing would fall on him one day......
However, with a single thought, a good thing can turn into a disaster!
He shuddered, snuffed out the instinctive greed in his heart, and took two more steps, and he had already entered the realm of the "new city".
In the development of the cliff city for thousands of years, three areas have naturally been formed. That is, the "Upper City" originally built on the Danya, the "Lower City" in the central basin, and the "New Town" that was developed relatively late and connected to the Fault Mountains.
This is not an artificially divided block, it is just conventional, but in the hearts of civilians like Zhao Wu, such a formula has been formed: the upper city is the place where the immortals of the White Sun Mansion live, mysterious and unpredictable, and the lower city is the nest of their mud-legged people, as for the most prosperous and expensive area, it is naturally the new city......
The storefront where the White House buys shrimp beard grass is located at the junction of the new city and the lower city, and the façade is very large, but at present, there is only a small door open, and there is a shopkeeper sitting lazily inside.
This is not surprising, as it is still the off-season for the purchase of shrimp grass. The shrimp grass sprouts in spring and withers at the end of autumn, so the army of herb pickers in the cliff city starts in early spring and turns around in late autumn and early winter.
Zhao Wu entered the door lightly, and the guy at the counter saw him, and seemed to be a little unable to react, staring at him. Zhao Wu knew very well that the guy in this shop could easily cut down a dozen of him if he pulled one out, and he was even more careful at the moment, and said softly:
"That...... Do you still collect shrimp and whiskers here?"
"Collect, why don't you accept it. ”
The shopkeeper stood up, with a slight smile on his face, and he knocked on the counter to get the dozing pharmacist inside. The pharmacist stood up, quickly took out the list for huàn, and a brush dipped in ink, and placed it in front of Zhao Wu, who carefully took out the stone box that was almost hot in his arms and put it on the counter, and the eyes of the pharmacist and the shopkeeper immediately cast their eyes on it.
Zhao Wu also knew a few words, he first drew a circle on the "consignment" column on the list, and then quickly found the top and most eye-catching column in the inventory, drew a circle, and finally signed his name, and then handed it back tremblingly.
The pharmacist and the guy only saw the black circle behind the word consignment, and their faces were long, and then they saw the column in front of the second black circle, and their faces were even more cyan. Zhao Wu had been observing his face, and he panicked when he saw this, but he remembered the generous reward, and asked timidly: "Do you want to change?"
"Change, why don't you change?"
The pharmacist's tone was the same as that of the man. He retrieved the list, stared at it again, and suddenly asked, "Sanyang Fu Sword?"
"Yes, Sanyang Fu Sword. ”
Zhao Wu was apprehensive in his heart, and responded calmly. Although he had experienced the goods before, his heart was still beating hard when he was asked by the pharmacist. But he was also confused, why was the reaction of the pharmacist and the buddy so strange?
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