Chapter 19: The Peerless Sword Hero
Generally speaking, whether it is a set poem, or a poem number, it all has some characteristics of the sect or myself, like the sentence of the proprietress, the emphasis is not on the beauty, but on the rich five cars, full of economy!
"This poem is a bit domineering!"
Wei Xiaotian muttered, glanced at the proprietress again's big papaya, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether she had a splendid article in her stomach or not.
You're already so old, what more flying sword do you need?
"Boss, I like this song very much, what is it called?"
Wei Xiaotian took out a treasure bag from his arms and prepared to take the spirit sand to pay the bill.
The palm-sized treasure bag has an independent space inside, and the size of the space is different according to the workmanship and material, and the largest can even put down three mountains and five mountains.
"It's called "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and it has not yet been born in Xiaoxian Prefecture, and you are the third person to hear this song. ”
Although the proprietress is greedy for a thousand spirit sand, she can listen to the music flowing from the music box, and she is reluctant: "Sorry, I don't sell it!"
“......”
Wei Xiaotian frowned, this number is his psychological price, no matter how much he comes out, he will be regarded as a wronged leader.
It is okay to record a copy of the practical gramophone, but Wei Xiaotian has a noble status and disdains to do this kind of thing, otherwise he feels that he will lose the face of the Yuhua Palace.
Ay!
Wei Xiaotian sighed and turned away in frustration.
"Honorable guest, I didn't say there is only one thing!"
Bai Yueji was speechless, this is no problem with cultivating the second-generation brain, right?
"Huh?"
Wei Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head with his hand, patronizing and tasting the artistic conception of this song, and actually forgot such an ordinary thing: "Boss, I'm sorry for you to go and get it from me quickly!"
"Out of stock, to order!"
Bai Yuezhi suddenly felt a little sorry for Lu Anzhi, this second-generation cultivator opened his mouth for a thousand spirit sand, which was the same price as the one he gave to Lu Anzhi, but the problem was that the handsome young man didn't ask for his own money.
Ay!
Kick oneself!
I, a dignified monk, actually took advantage of a mortal boy.
"How long?"
Wei Xiaotian didn't want to wait too long.
"How about a month?"
Bai Yueji could only pray that Lu Anzhi would come to Emma Department Store again as soon as possible.
"It's been too long!"
Wei Xiaotian shook his head: "Hurry up, I can add money!"
Either the local tyrant's money is easy to make, and this spiritual sand feels like a strong wind.
"There's no need to add money, I'll try to make that puppeteer as fast as possible!"
White Moon Marks Guarantee.
"How much is the deposit?"
Wei Xiaotian looked like a master who was not bad for money.
"No deposit!"
Bai Yueyu has always been atmospheric, and even if Wei Xiaotian doesn't want it at that time, it doesn't matter, she thinks that this song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" will definitely become a famous song that has swept Xiaoxianzhou, relying on it, how can this kind of music box sell a hundred spirit sand at a time, right?
Blood to earn!
Well, when it's time to ask the boy, if there is any other music!
Better get a series!
"As soon as possible!"
Wei Xiaotian urged, ready to leave, after all, he usually shopped, and he didn't come to this kind of small grocery store that didn't have any good goods at first glance, but when his eyes fell on the doll in the corner, he was stunned for a moment.
"This woman is so beautiful!"
Wei Xiaotian admired in her heart, but why was she standing here?
Wait a minute
Why doesn't she have a heartbeat? Is it a puppet?
But it's too real, isn't it?
Wei Xiaotian was curious, walked quickly to the doll, admired it carefully, and then couldn't help it, and touched it.
It feels good!
"Boss, is this puppet for sale?"
Wei Xiaotian wanted.
"Of course it sells, but this puppet doesn't have any special skills except for a few simple massage techniques!"
Bai Yueji hurriedly explained, and the second generation of the province thought that he was cheating money with inferior goods again.
"It's okay!"
Wei Xiaotian doesn't care about other abilities, being beautiful is enough.
“......”
Bai Yueyu was convinced, is there really a male monk who buys this thing?
It seems that I still don't understand the heart of a man!
"How much?"
Wei Xiaotian was ready to dig into his pocket.
"One ......"
Before the proprietress could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a rough voice.
"Wow, this puppet is so realistic, so beautiful, it's my favorite type, boss lady, how much does it cost?"
A big man with a long beard walked in and asked the price with great interest.
Wei Xiaotian's heart tightened, and he quickly interjected: "A thousand spirit sand? I want it, wrap it up!"
“......”
Bai Yuexing actually wanted to say a hundred spirit sand, who knew that if it was half a beat slower, it would increase tenfold!
Of course, there are also reasons why this big man expressed interest.
"So expensive?"
Sure enough, when the big man heard the offer, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and after casually glancing at the store, he scolded and walked away.
He was a puppeteer, and he was actually quite curious about the doll, but he didn't dare to look at it, because he was a casual cultivator and didn't have a backing, and the young man who threw a thousand spirit sand to buy things was obviously someone he couldn't afford to mess with.
"Hmph, damn rich man!"
Dahan was depressed.
After a busy time, Bai Yueyu sent Wei Xiaotian away, and entered a thousand spirit sand, and soon after, there will be a thousand spirit sand income.
"Just two pieces of spiritual sand sold by puppets are enough to catch up with the money I made in three months!"
Bai Yueji happily hummed a small tune.
Wrong!
The money for the doll is half a cent, and I want to give Lu Anzhi 500!
And since there is one, there must be two, I have to ask him to make a few more dolls!
Even if others don't buy it, they can continue to sell it to the second generation of this Feather Palace!
Keeping every fat sheep bald is the basic quality of a grocery store owner.
Wei Xiaotian sneaked out this time, planning to go to Fufeng Lane to drink flower wine, and now that he got a new toy, he suddenly lost interest and rode directly back to the sect on a red smoke horse.
He couldn't wait to play with her!
"I didn't expect that there would be such good things in an inconspicuous grocery store, and I could come and visit them often in the future!"
Wei Xiaotian felt that he had found a treasure.
Happy!
......
Black Camel Mountain was originally just a nameless wilderness, a demon cultivator who walked out from here, and later cultivated into a giant in the distraction period, shocking the entire Xiaoxian State, because its real body is a black fur camel, so its hometown has been called Black Camel Mountain since then.
Xiaoxian Prefecture is very large, and even a monk who can fly to the sky and the earth cannot go to every place, let alone a mortal like Lu Anzhi who has never traveled far since he was a child.
Fortunately, the Wanfa Immortal King is a very meticulous person, and among the divine machines he sent back, there is the most detailed map of the Supo world, and there is more than one, because there are too many things that need to be marked.
For example, where there are rare caves and blessed lands, where are there precious treasures, and even the locations of celebrity tombs, a map can't be put down at all.
Five thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed too much, just the changes in the landform, there are twelve versions on the god machine.
The Ten Thousand Law Immortal King prepared such sufficient information, which naturally saved Lu Anzhi a lot of time, and he could go straight to the destination after comparing the reference objects according to the map.
After a half-day flight, the mass grave arrived.
"Black Camel Mountain is the largest mountain in this wilderness, and then about seventy miles to the northwest of it, there is a mass grave!"
Lu Anzhi stood on the weedy slope, looking at the cemetery with few trees growing in front of him, a little excited.
If nothing else, this is it.
"There are no monsters written on the Encyclopedia of the Immortal King, but I have to guard against it!"
Lu Anzhi's finger slid across the original stone screen, searching for information on Black Camel Mountain in the past five years and the next five years, to see if there were any monsters here.
If so, prove that it is still in this place at this time.
It's a pity that there is too little information.
Ay!
After all, five thousand years is too long, and it is impossible for the high-ranking Ten Thousand Law Immortal King to investigate the Black Camel Mountain in detail for a first-class opportunity.
If you have that time, it is better to spend it on the collection of information on the top three and other opportunities, if you get one after being reborn, you will make a lot of money.
After Lu Anzhi approached the mass grave, he did not rush to find that opportunity, but first controlled the Fukada puppet, his own debut work, and patrolled around.
Compared to Thanos, this puppet not only looks harmless to humans and animals, but also consumes less power to operate it, making it suitable for use as bait.
Half an hour later, Lu Anzhi, who was huddled behind a big tree, popped out of his head.
"I'm so cautious, I shouldn't be in the back of the shade, right?"
Lu Anzhi took a deep breath, bent on his waist, and walked quickly to the mass grave.
It's very big here, at least two university playgrounds, and it's no problem to hold a concert of 10,000 people, as for how it was formed?
It's not clear, it could be the place where the prisoners were killed during the war, or it could be the place where the monsters captured and eaten, and the bones were thrown.
In short, this place is cloudy and windy, and the air of death is pervasive, and Lu Anzhi doesn't want to stay longer, so his steps are fast, but the lush weeds make it difficult to move.
A few minutes later, Lu Anzhi came to a large stone more than one person high, and on the stone, there was a sword mark half a palm deep.
Call!
Lu Anzhi took two deep breaths, looking excited, this was the first-class chance recorded in the Immortal King's diary.
This sword mark is a secret sword post left by a swordsman.
What is Jianhao?
It is a sword cultivator who has comprehended the secret sword intent.
Sword cultivation, as the name suggests, is a monk who specializes in practicing swordsmanship, and there are many such people in the cultivation world, after all, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and everyone loves to practice.
But just as there are so many people who learn to paint, Beethoven has only one, and practicing swords also depends on talent.
There are a lot of sword cultivators in the world of Supo, but there are very few sword masters, because only sword cultivators who have comprehended the secret sword intent are qualified to be called sword masters.
The so-called secret sword intent is the true meaning of the comprehension of the individual after the perception of the kendo reaches a certain level, and the secret sword is the embodiment of the true meaning.
One of the three most famous and mysterious secret swords in the Xiuzhen world, Huang Liang Yimeng, a sword slashed out, can make people dream for a thousand years without waking up, and die directly in a dream.
It is said that the sword cultivator who first comprehended the meaning of this secret sword was a Buddhist monk, who walked in the rolling red dust for thousands of years, lost himself, and finally because of an opportunity, once had an epiphany, not only sat under the Bodhi tree and ascended, but also left this secret sword to warn future generations.
Fame and fortune are like floating clouds, and all laws are empty!
Comprehending the secret sword intent is something that only a wizard sword can do.
Therefore, there is a consensus in the cultivation world, that is, the secret sword has nowhere to learn, it cannot be taught, and it can only rely on epiphany.
That is to say, if you are born with this talent, you may become a swordsman, if not, then sorry, it is useless for you to spend your life practicing swords.
It's like ordinary people trying to get to the level of Einstein or Newton by studying, it's just a dream.
If a sword cultivator can comprehend the secret sword intent, his achievement is equivalent to that of a literati who has written a peerless poem that is popular enough to be passed down to the world.
Look at the long history, how many people can leave a famous poet?
Epiphany is too illusory, except for those peerless genius sword species, you can experience the bliss of a lifetime from a humble grain of dust, you can feel the fate of a lifetime from a child's smile, and then comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship, ordinary people don't think about it.
However, just as the Buddha will not kill all the ants, when the Heavenly Dao closes a door for you, it will also open a window for you.
Sword cultivators can try to comprehend the secret sword intent by perceiving and referring to the secret sword posts left by the swordsmen.
This is like calligraphy, the flower grower has a history of 5,000 years, and only how many kinds of calligraphy have come out?
Handful!
It's really hard to create your own one, but copying according to the post can still give birth to some calligraphers.
According to historical records, the Xiuzhen civilization in the current world of Supo has gone through dozens of Yuan Hui, millions of years, and there are only one hundred and eight kinds of secret swords known.
Referring to the secret sword post is a shortcut to the secret sword of epiphany, but very few people can take it, because the secret sword post is too precious for idle monks to get it.
First of all, the sword hero who can make the secret sword post, at worst, has to be the Jindan realm, and he has to cultivate the second elemental god, and then use the method of incarnation outside the body to cut off this primordial god and imprint it on the Nanke Divine Wood in order to form a complete secret sword post.
As the so-called Jindan Dacheng is rampant all over the world, it can be seen from this saying how strong this realm is, which naturally means its preciousness.
The method of incarnation outside the body is superior and inferior, and the incarnation outside the body cultivated by the high-grade exercises is even more powerful than the deity, which naturally increases the success rate of the secret sword post.
Let's talk about the primordial god, not to mention how difficult it is to cultivate the second primordial god, just cutting it down is a huge damage and loss for the monk.
It's not a hundred and eighty years, don't think about recovery.
Finally, there is the Nanke Divine Tree, this thing is a very rare spiritual wood, it cannot be seen by the eyes, it can only be seen when the monk sleepwalks, and the knowledge is too shallow to recognize, the realm is too low, and the felling is constant.
It can be seen from this that it is very difficult to make a secret sword post, which is a priceless treasure left by the sword master to future generations.
The Taiping Sword Sect, one of the eight wealthy families in Xiaoxian Prefecture, mainly practiced swordsmanship, and the Taoist system inherited several Yuan Hui, but even so, only three secret sword posts were saved.
Moreover, there are no less than 100 sect wars that have broken out for this matter, and almost every time it is a crisis of annihilation, and it is not easy to survive.
Of course, there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and naturally there are also crazy people.
There are a small number of swordsmen, who do whatever they want, and don't care about the success of the branding of the secret sword post at all, they will try to leave their secret sword intent wherever they want, or in places worth remembering in life.
It's like when people travel, they go to scenic spots, and they always want to leave a mark on those buildings that so-and-so has visited here.
At this time, on the big stone in front of Lu Anzhi's eyes, there was a narrow sword mark, which was a secret sword post, which was priceless.
If Lu Anzhi can comprehend the secret sword from above, he will be able to become a sword master and enter the Ethereal Sect, even if he is not cultivated as a seed, he will be looked down upon.
At least the benefits given by the sect are a grade better than those of ordinary disciples.