Difficult to Walk Chapter 9: Sword Condensation Technique
"Ning Lei, good name. ”
The old village chief sat on the threshold of his house and took a puff of welding smoke, and said in a hoarse voice.
After the Caotou Cave Heaven was shattered and became Caotou Village, there was no special taboo, and without the suppression of Heavenly Monarch Zhan Yancheng, not a single grass or tree in the village could escape his eyes.
Liu Daqing picked his feet and said, "I thought that your old man wouldn't care about the life or death of Zhan Yancheng?"
The old village chief glanced at him, too lazy to take care of this ruffian who had seven tricks and six tricks.
He did have a grudge against Zhan Xiaocheng in his heart, because Zhan Zhan Chengcheng's attitude was too tough when he was in Caotou Dongtian, and he took care of all the big and small things, so that the old village chief who had lived too long had nothing to do, and once he lived for a long time, he was not far from death.
In the previous battle, if he hadn't secretly targeted that god, Zhan Xiaocheng wanted to kill it with a flying sword so easily, it was a complete fool's dream, at least Zhan Xiaocheng had to step into the ghost gate with one foot to completely kill the remnants of that god.
The old village chief was willing to make a move, just to make a deal with the Confucian Temple, and to save Zhan Zhengcheng's rotten life, it was purely a meeting gift.
The old village chief would not tell this rough man in front of him who was unwilling to use his brains in everything.
"Why don't you go back and be your watchdog?" the old village chief ordered the eviction.
Liu Daqing scratched his crotch and said: "The war of the gods has just ended, give them ten dares, they don't dare to come in, they are not afraid of being beaten to death by the gods, and they have to be afraid of being drowned by Zhan Zhengcheng's spit!"
"Qi Maoying had already entered the village yesterday. The old village chief said.
Liu Daqing said indifferently: "Come in, come in, anyway, now Caotou Village is Caotou Village, can people stop people from coming in to pee?
The old village chief was a little angry and said, "You don't follow the rules at all?"
"Hold on to the egg. Before Liu Daqing could say the last word, the whole person flew out upside down, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Liu Daqing got up and walked towards the entrance of the village while rubbing his rough face, and he kept scolding and scolding.
Du Yufu had a breeze on his sleeves, and Qi Maoying stood beside him, Qi Maoying put on his armor again, he turned his head sideways and asked Du Yufu, "Why don't you go to him and say something?"
The corners of Du Yufu's mouth tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled, and said, "I'm waiting for the mud legs to come by myself." ”
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Dai Yunong appeared in the sight of the two, compared to the weak appearance after the previous injury, the current Dai Yunong is indeed much tougher.
Qi Maoying frowned, but he didn't say anything, "Six Realms, Dongfu Realm!"
Dai Yunong bowed to Qi Maoying very politely, and waited until Qi Maoying nodded in greeting, then he took out the notebook that Zhan Xiaocheng specially left for Du Yufu, and asked: "You can not read it, but it is always good to take it and keep it as a thought." ”
Du Yufu sighed helplessly and said bluntly: "I didn't accept it yesterday because I had a grudge against you, thinking that I felt that I had robbed you of the future of the Great Dao, and I didn't accept it today because this book would cause a lot of trouble to my Great Dao in the future, Mr. Zhan wanted me to be a saint, but I didn't want to, I want to be an overlord!"
Zhan Xiaocheng actually hesitated between Dai Yunong and Du Yufu for many years, one is that Puyu is unpolished, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
One is natural, although it is excellent, but it is not very in line with his heart.
For Zhan Qiaocheng, conforming to the heart is more important than exquisite, no matter how good it is? If you don't like it, it's a flaw.
Dai Yunong didn't say anything, put away the manual and turned around to leave, the first time he sent a book to Du Yufu was Zhan Yancheng's explanation, and today's book delivery was completely intentional.
Since Du Yufu didn't accept it, he was naturally too lazy to talk more, could it be that he still begged him to accept it?
Seeing that Dai Yunong was leaving, Du Yufu said again: "Mud legs, I'll leave today without anything, my sleeves are breezy, if you have time, you can clean the house for me, and I put a bag of silver on the table in my living room as wages." ”
Dai Yunong was angry and funny, he was too lazy to listen to Du Yufu say some nonsense and turned around to leave.
"Do you admit that you live a very poor and lonely life? Mr. Zhan is not here now, who can you rely on?" In Du Yufu's heart, he believed that Dai Yunong's refusal to accept his kindness was due to the little self-esteem that remained in his heart.
Dai Yunong slowly turned around and glanced at Qi Maoying, he didn't answer Du Yufu's question directly, but asked in a flat tone: "Is it difficult for you to admit that you are actually not as happy as me at all? You think I'm hiding from you and I'm afraid of you? ”
This is the first time that Dai Yunong has confronted Du Yufu.
Du Yufu was stunned on the spot for a while, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Du Yufu came to Caotou Village from Feisheng City, and he was actually very envious of Dai Yunong's ability to do anything, catching sparrows, fighting crickets, and all kinds of fun tricks.
In the end, the ghost made the gods send a mockery and ridicule to make fun of Dai Yunong as fun.
In fact, Dai Yunong actually slowly got used to Du Yufu's childish behavior.
Sometimes I even think this kid is funny.
Du Yufu didn't know what he was thinking, and he was stunned.
Qi Maoying took a few steps forward to stop Dai Yunong and said, "If you can, you can use Lux as the foundation to climb the mountain and practice, and the road can be expected." ”
Dai Yunong saluted again, although he didn't understand the subtlety, but he thought it through, and if he really couldn't do it, he went to ask Liu Daqing, or asked the blacksmith on Ape Wing Mountain.
"Gone. Qi Maoying turned around and left, patting Du Yufu's face.
Dai Yunong did not leave the entrance of the village, but stood in place and waited for Liu Daqing.
When Liu Daqing came over, he just glanced at Dai Yunong and didn't speak, he took out melon seeds and knocked them.
"Do you know how to practice?" Dai Yunong asked.
Liu Daqing glanced at him and continued to eat melon seeds with a disdainful expression.
"Just kidding your mother, you go down to the five realms one a day, and you will go to the cave realm in two days, Lao Tzu is only in the seven realms now, you ask me if I can practice?" Liu Daqing thought so.
Dai Yunong saw that Liu Daqing ignored him, and smiled again: "Then I'll tell his father about you stealing Tian Ji's mother's underwear." ”
Liu Daqing was furious, and just about to have a seizure, he was deflated again, looked around and whispered: "The little rabbit cub rebelled against Tiangang and returned." ”
Dai Yunong didn't pay attention, he was about to leave.
Liu Daqing grabbed Dai Yunong's arm and said helplessly: "I have a Seven Realm, you have a Six Realm, what can I teach you? ”
Dai Yunong understands that Liu Daqing is troublesome, he himself is a little white, although it is now the so-called Dongfu realm, but he has common sense in the realm, this is like him on the earth, give him a shovel, and he can't dig an ancient tomb.
Coming to the existing mansion, Dai Yunong didn't expect Song Qing'a to be here.
The old one sat in the room, and the younger one sat on the threshold, and when he saw Dai Yunong coming, Song Qing'a moved to the side.
Dai Yunong's elders are excellent in Caotou Village, diligent, pragmatic and honest.
Even Tian Ji's wife used Dai Yunong as a positive teaching material to motivate Tian Ji, but even if this kid likes to mix with Dai Yunong, he just doesn't learn well.
The old village chief groaned and slowly got up from the recliner, Dai Yunong stepped forward to help him to the chair at the door, took out the welding cigarette pinned to his waist and took a puff.
The old village chief also likes Dai Yunong very much, the reason is because of this dry tobacco, this thing is estimated not to mention the current Diaoyutai world, even the dome world may not have it, this is the only one.
"Is Mr. Zhan leaving?" the old village chief asked knowingly.
Dai Yunong nodded and replied, "I was picked up yesterday morning." ”
The old village chief pondered for a moment, and the unfathomable old man didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing that the old village chief was silent, Dai Yunong hurriedly opened his mouth to explain the reason: "Village chief, I want to know how to practice. Dai Yunong knew that if the old village chief kept muttering and didn't speak, if no one interrupted, he would fall asleep.
The old village chief's eyelids trembled, and he took another puff of dry smoke and said, "Aren't you all in the Five Qi Cave Mansion Realm now?
Song Qing'a interjected at this time and said: "What's the use of just having a realm? There is no way for the aura to work, that is, the big river and the water can only trickle. ”
Only then did Dai Yunong understand that Song Qing'a came to help.
The old village chief Yu Guang glanced at Song Qing'a and asked, "Zhan Fuzi didn't explain anything to you?"
Dai Yunong shook his head and explained, "Mr. Zhan was very weak at that time and didn't have time to say anything. ”
"And before?" asked the old village chief.
Dai Yunong scratched his head and said, "I didn't say anything." ”
The old village chief slapped his thigh violently: "That's amazing, Zhan Fuzi, this is asking you to slowly explore yourself and find your own way." ”
Dai Yunong didn't have the cleverness to face Du Yufu, and looked at Song Qing'a as if asking her opinion.
Song Qing'a couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth to scold: "Who is the old thing fooling?"
Dai Yunong was stunned on the spot, this was the first time he heard the old village chief being scolded, and he was still a foreigner.
"Hey?" the old village chief seemed to hear himself.
Dai Yunong hurriedly interjected, grabbed in front of Song Qing'a and said: "Village chief, this is the tea tobacco for you, there are many wild tea trees in Zhaoyao Mountain, I picked some tea leaves for you to make tobacco leaves, which is much better than the original." ”
The old village chief didn't know if he really didn't hear what Song Qing'a said, or if he was too lazy to care, or because the smoker was attracted by the new tea smoke.
Dry tobacco is a thing that Dai Yunong specially gave to the old village chief when he was very young, and the technique is rough but deeply loved by the old village chief, at least he can take out a few puffs to relieve boredom when he is okay on weekdays.
The old village chief took the tea and smelled it, nodded with satisfaction, and walked slowly into the wing room from the living room.
Dai Yunong was a little strange, and asked Song Qing'a softly, "Why did you suddenly curse people?" ”
Song Qing'a glared at him and complained: "Aren't you angry that others treat you as a monkey?"
Song Qing'a naturally wouldn't tell him that Mr. Zhan didn't receive anything, but he actually gave him an account to this old guy, but he didn't expect Mr. Zhan to leave, and the old guy turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.
Song Qing'a knew a little about the origin of Caotou Village, and found some clues from it, she was sure that if she wasn't here today, the old guy would definitely not sell Dai Yunong's face because of a generation of tea.
In the eyes of different people, Song Qing'a's identity is naturally different, in Dai Yunong's eyes, Song Qing'a is Song Qing'a, good-looking, good heart, courage and temperament.
In Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes, Song Qing'a is the former Mishan and now the Kuang Mountain.
In the eyes of the old village chief, Song Qing'a represents a city!
The old village chief bent his waist, coughed and took out a yellowed ancient book and threw it away and was taken into Dai Yunong's hand.
The ancient book did not have a cover, and I didn't know the name, so Dai Yunong first gave it to Song Qing'a.
The old village chief reclined back on the chaise longue and began to take a nap.
Song Qing'a flipped through a few pages casually, frowned in disbelief, and asked, "Condensing Sword Technique?"
The old village chief was silent, and Song Qing'a did not continue to ask.
Dai Yunong wanted to ask something, but Song Qing left the house.
After walking a long way, Dai Yunong secretly looked like there were three hundred taels of silver here, and asked in a low voice, "Baby?"
Song Qing'a nodded and said, "It's just a fragment, if the whole volume is there, it will be a real treasure." ”
Song Qing'a said again, "When will you go to the Dome to find the next volume."
"Condensing Sword Technique" is a sword recipe that has been handed down to the present day since ancient times, accompanied by the lives of two generations of top figures, a sword made Shenzhou land sink, forcing the Shenzhou Taiping of the year to have to fly to Xiao Zhoutian to create a new heavenly court and end up with no immortals, no ghosts, no people, no kind.
The second place, and that person.
Song Qing'a was a little incredulous, took it out and flipped through it again, and took a long breath, "It turns out that it's just a rubbing." ”
"Is there any difference?" Dai Yunong asked.
Song Qing'a explained: "If you have the original, there will be sword intent and experience in it, and it will be faster to learn. ”
Dai Yunong does not feel any disappointment, people always have to be content.
Song Qing'a returned the ancient book to Dai Yunong and advised: "Don't show people easily. She glanced back at the house behind her and asked, "Do you know anything about that old thing?"
Dai Yunong shook his head and said: "I used to look at the old village chief very strangely, it has not changed for more than ten years, it has always been like this, there is no old age and there is no so-called rejuvenation. But Mr. Zhan said that this village used to be a place where the gods lived, and it is normal that the villagers are all descendants of the gods now. ”
Song Qing'a didn't say much, but he was sure that the identity of the so-called unfathomable old man must be more than just a descendant of a god, and she even suspected that the old man was a remnant of a god.
Not long after Liu Daqing returned to the village gate, some outsiders came to the village entrance one after another to inquire about the news.
These people are either simply not afraid of death, or they are instigated and touted by others, or they are afraid of death and cannot be threatened.
A thin middle-aged man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes and fleshless cheeks beckoned to Liu Daqing.
Liu Daqing scolded with disdain: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Master, I'll ask you for some news." ”
Liu Daqing was already angry at Dai Yunong, but this time he happened to have a lack of heart, and he looked at this person's realm as a whole, at least he was not a lower five realms that should be beaten!