Qinglian Lane Boy Chapter 12 The matter of forging a sword

Two hundred and ninety-one years.

It has been six years since he left Tianyi City, and Meng Bai has practiced night cultivation and has learned the peerless learning created by his teacher Wang Ru, Xigu, Sheji, Nine Tombs, and Yin and Yang.

In the past six years of cultivation, Meng Bai has never seen his master again, and he is taught by his senior brother You Ziyou on weekdays.

Pengyuan Mountain, within the boundaries of Penglang City, is still a dangerous mountain, and the surrounding Orion villagers still dare not go up the mountain together.

At this moment, there is a naked man standing under the giant waterfall in Pengyuan Mountain, the man is straight, the muscles are distinct, more than seven feet high, a long black hair is constantly washed by the giant waterfall falling from above, a resolute and very handsome face frowns between the eyebrows, and a pair of extremely good-looking eyes staring ahead.

"Open!"

Suddenly, the handsome man under the giant waterfall shouted, only to see his right arm raised above his head and swiped horizontally, and the entire giant waterfall was separated from the air by his stroke.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the bank of the mountain spring, "Little junior brother, Master is looking for you." ”

The man under the waterfall is the young man Meng Bai who went up the mountain to apprentice, and in six years, he has transformed from an immature teenager to a handsome young man.

Meng Bai jumped to Senior Brother's side and grinned, "Senior Brother, Master is back?"

The person who came was Meng Bai's senior brother, You Ziyou looked at the little junior brother who is now taller than himself, and was extremely satisfied, in the past six years, he came here every day to teach the little junior brother the master's unique learning, at the beginning the little junior brother's perseverance made him extremely optimistic, after a long time, he found that the little junior brother was extremely talented, three years ago he performed a "Yin and Yang" technique for him, and when he saw him again the next day, the little junior brother had already practiced the skills he had passed on.

"Well, let's go" The wanderer Ziyou, who was always masked, nodded in response, in the past six years, Meng Bai wanted to see his senior brother's face under the mask many times, but he was refused.

Meng Bai shook his body, and the water on his white robe was scattered on the ground, "Senior brother, who will get to the top of the mountain first?"

"Huh!"

As soon as Meng Bai's words fell, Youziyou ran towards the top of the mountain, extremely fast.

Seeing this, Meng Bai, who was dressed in clothes, immediately set off to chase after him, the wind under his feet, dozens of zhang in one step, and after half burning incense, the two came to the top of Pengyuan Mountain, in the yin and yang array.

"Senior brother, why can't I catch up with you? Meng Bai, who was always one step slower, was a little helpless.

"That's because your senior brother was born with a wind spirit. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the wooden house on the top of the mountain, answering what Meng Bai had heard.

"Master!" Meng Bai shouted with excitement when he saw the person who spoke.

Out of the wooden house came a short old man in a red and white cloth robe, followed by a white-haired old man in a blue robe.

The short old man Wang Ru walked in front of his disciple with a smile in his eyes: "The short boy at the beginning, now he has grown so tall?"

Although he hadn't seen Master himself for many years, after practicing the four techniques created by his master over the years, Meng Bai felt more and more that he was so powerful that he could create the techniques of sword cultivation, martial arts, and qi cultivation at the same time.

"Master, where have you been all these years?" Meng Bai asked, scratching his head like a child.

After the wanderer on the side called out respectfully to the short old man, his eyes were always staring at the white-haired old man in the green shirt behind Wang Ru.

"I've been helping you find a swordsmith all these years. Wang Ru replied, holding Meng Bai's wrist with his thin hand.

"Help me find a swordsmith?" Meng Bai was puzzled and let his master hold his wrist.

Wang Ru suddenly looked solemn, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have learned the four techniques of Xigu, Sheji, Nine Tombs, and Yin and Yang. ”

The wanderer on the side hurriedly said: "The little junior brother is extremely talented. ”

Meng Bai was embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

Wang Ru nodded, pointed sideways at the old man in green shirt on the side and said, "Apprentice, this is the swordsmith I found for you, he is the best swordsmith in the world." ”

The old man in green shirt said with a smile: "The old man Song Guzhu was entrusted by the old man Wang to create a peerless sword for Xiaoyou. ”

"The predecessor is Song Guzhu who recast the ghost shark sword?!" The wanderer on the side was a little surprised.

Song Guzhu nodded in response.

Meng Bai didn't expect that Master had left Pengyuan Mountain for himself over the years, so he couldn't help but be moved, knelt on the ground and bowed to Wang Ru, "Thank you, Master." ”

Wang Ru waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are my retreat disciple, since you have learned the four techniques created for the teacher, the teacher naturally wants to give you a gift for the teacher." ”

Song Guzhu, a swordsmith with a straight waist, said with a serious expression: "The disciples of the old king's predecessors are naturally talented and intelligent, and the sword they wear is naturally unique in the world. ”

In the middle of speaking, Wang Ru motioned for a few people to go into the wooden house to talk in detail.

"I, Song Guzhu, have forged countless swords in my life, and there are only a few of them that can enter my eyes, but after all, I am not satisfied, so the old man vows to create a divine sword comparable to the 'Taibai Sword'!"

Too white sword!

As soon as these words came out, even Wang Ru's expression was moved.

It is rumored that the Taibai sword is the first sword in the world, thousands of years ago there was a person named Li Taibai in the world, this person is a sword wizard, one of the swords can cut mountains and rivers, can open the world.

Meng Bai didn't know about these legends when he was young, and the older wanderer Ziyou only knew about it from his master, Wang Ru.

Song Guzhu continued: "I have discussed with Mr. Wang again and again before, and I feel that the four spirits are the foundation, integrated into the sword body, and create a divine sword for Xiaoyou. ”

"Senior brother, what are the four spirits?" Meng Bai was confused when he heard what Song Guzhu said.

You Ziyou glanced at the master and returned: "The so-called four spirits are both heaven and earth divine beasts, and it is rumored that there are four kinds of divine beasts in this heaven and earth, each performing its own duties to guard one side, among them, Xuan Turtle, Ying Long, Phoenix Emperor, and Fire Qilin. ”

"Yes, the sword that the old man has built will take the armor of the turtle, the scales of the dragon, the feather of the phoenix emperor, and the horn of the unicorn. Song Guzhu looked proud, as if the divine sword in his mouth had already been released.

After listening to this, Youziyou asked: "Senior Song, although there are four spirits in the world, this is just a legend. ”

"Yes, for ordinary people and even cultivators, these four spirits just exist in legends, and I have spent countless energy in them in order to find them over the years, but in the end I have not been able to find the slightest habitat of the four spirits. The white-haired old man Song Guzhu sighed, and then said with a clear look in his eyes: "Later, when I met Senior Wang, it was your master who told me that these four spirits do exist. ”

Meng Bai heard such a strange news for the first time, and concentrated his attention, "Master?"

Wang Ru pretended to be mysterious, squinted and smiled at the three of them: "In the past six years, I have searched for the border four countries, explored countless murderous places, and finally found an ancient scripture that records the habitat of the four spirits in a secret collection in the Western Zhou Kingdom. ”

The turtle inhabits the mountain of Qiyang in Fuso country.

Fenghuang inhabits the Danxue Mountain of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The fire unicorn inhabits the Wuyuan country and prays over the mountain.

Ying Long, inhabited in the empty mulberry mountain of the country.

The masked man Youziyou looked shocked, and then suddenly realized: "What does the master mean to ask the junior brother to find these four spirits alone?"

Wang Ru looked at the extremely satisfied senior disciple and nodded yes.

"I'm here today to get Xiaoyou's essence and blood, and when Xiaoyou gets the sword-casting materials on the four spirits, I will come to Fusang to find me Song Guzhu. The old man in green shirt said to Meng Bai.

Then the short old man Wang Ru stretched out his right hand and pointed lightly at Meng Baimei's center, and suddenly a drop of bright red blood beads floated out of Meng Baimei's heart.

Song Guzhu put Meng Bai's essence blood in a jade bottle and explained to the confused Meng Bai: "The reason why I take Xiaoyou's essence blood is only to cast a sword, I can't hide it, the sword forged by these old men has already been formed, but the reason why the sword has not been sealed for a long time is that the body of the four spirits in the world is missing, and the essence blood of you is to seal the fierceness of the sword cast, so as not to break out of the furnace." ”

After listening, Meng Bai finally understood the reason, but what puzzled him was whether the master had taken precautions and thought of giving the sword to himself before he apprenticed, or whether he would accept a retreat disciple and give the sword away regardless of whether he came to apprenticeship or not, Meng Bai could not figure out the answer.

"I listen to Master. Meng Bai, who was no longer the stunned young man back then, asked the master on the side.

Wang Ru walked to the bench in the wooden house and sat down, "I want to take the four spirits for you, but I have more important things with your senior brother, so this time you are the only one who travels." ”

You Ziyou knew that the important thing in the master's mouth was that the day of the reopening of Kunlun Mountain was approaching, and the idea of accompanying the little junior brother was dispelled.

"In addition, your appearance in the mountain this time represents our entire Yin-Yang Sect, presumably your senior brother has already told you that you are a born person of this generation. Wang Ru continued.

Meng Bai nodded in response: "The apprentice knows." ”

Yin and Yang faction, a sect that appeared in the world at some point, the sect was only Wang Ru at first, when Wang Ru traveled all over the world, after visiting all the famous sects in the world, he left the name of the Yin and Yang faction in a chic manner. Later, after Wang Ru accepted his disciples, he made a rule that each generation of people should go to the sect that Wang Ru had visited to collect some 'protection money'.

There are some rising sects that have never seen Wang Ru make a move, so they are naturally unwilling to deal with any bullshit Yin Yang sent to the world, and the result is naturally to face the price of annihilation.

Later, there was such a legend among the cultivation sects in the whole world, and all those who called themselves Yin Yang sects must be treated respectfully by the world.

"You are a closed disciple of the teacher, so the teacher wants you to go out of the mountains this time, be arrogant, and finally ravage those sects that disobey you one by one like your senior brother. Wang Ru continued.

Meng Bai had never seen his master look like this, and he was shocked, but he still responded with his mouth.

Song Guzhu, who came from the green shirt on the side, bowed respectfully to Wang Ru, "Senior Wang, I have obtained the essence blood of your beloved disciple, and I will go back to Fusang Kingdom first to wait for good news." ”

Wang Ru waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Well, let's go." ”

After the swordsmith Song Guzhu left, Meng Bai suddenly knelt in front of Wang Ru and said, "Master, the apprentice has something to ask for. ”

"What?"

"When the apprentice came to Pengyuan Mountain to worship you as a teacher, the grandfather at home suddenly ran away, and I implore the master to help the apprentice find out the whereabouts of the grandfather. Meng Bai, who has missed his grandfather all the time for six years, said this, his eyes were full of tears.

Wang Ru smiled and said, "Your grandfather Meng Yiwu and Fang Cai that Song Guzhu are close friends. ”

"Best friend, Song Guzhu?" Meng Bai couldn't believe it.

"Yes, this old Song Xiao'er told me not long ago that there is a swordsmith in the world, if that person says second, no one dares to say first, this swordsmith is your grandfather, and now he is in Fusang Kingdom with Song Guzhu to build your sword. Wang Ru said slowly.

After learning of his grandfather's whereabouts, Meng Bai cried with joy, and he couldn't wait to go down the mountain immediately to Fusang Kingdom to find his grandfather.

As if seeing through the thoughts of the closed disciples, Wang Ru said: "It's not too late to go to Fusang to meet your grandfather after you find the four spirits after you go down the mountain this time." ”

Meng Bai thought about it quietly, it is true, when he finds the four spirits, and then goes to Fusang Country to see his grandfather, he will already be on the Taibai list by then, and his grandfather will definitely be very happy.

After making up his mind, Meng Bai, who is over nineteen years old, is about to shine in this world!