After walking to the town, Zhang Muliu was a little strange, It's only been a year, how can it change so much?

Just talking about the area occupied by the town, compared to the last time I came, it is a lot bigger, even if all the residents of this town are called laborers, it will not be able to change the world in a year.

Could it be that the speed of time in this place is now very different from the outside world?

There is a good saying, the heart is clear.

Although Zhang Muliu didn't speak, Liqiushui seemed to have an extra ear attached to the young man's heart out of thin air, but he could guess everything he thought.

"Time must flow much faster here than outside, so you don't have to worry about not being able to go back before the year. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled, turned to Fang Cong and Liu Gong, "We're going to meet an old-timer, you two take a walk around the town, you can see if there are any things that are not available here, but it is extremely common in you, you can set up your own stalls to sell and exchange for some shellfish." ”

Seeing Fang Cong pouting, Zhang Muliu stretched out his hand and knocked on one of his brains, "Even if you move all the money of the Fang family, you won't be able to spend it here, don't think that you are a little rich woman, so you don't need to make money!"

Fang Cong wrinkled his nose, and said in his heart that he was a black-hearted Zhang Muliu, who had just borrowed money from this girl not long ago, and now he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

It's just that Qiushui is here, and she doesn't have a good seizure.

During this period of time, she followed the days of Qiushui far more than Zhang Muliu, this cold-looking woman turned out to be a person who liked to save money, and she was very good to her. But the more Liqiushui treats her, the more she feels that she doesn't feel good in her heart.

Ignoring Fang Cong, Zhang Muliu said to Liu Gong: "I'll say hello to you first, don't go up as soon as you see a beautiful girl, if you cause trouble for me and embarrass me, I'll throw you to that senior, learn the sword." ”

Liu Gong said tentatively: "The seniors that the master said, are they very powerful?"

The young man in white sighed and said helplessly: "Anyway, I joined forces with your master, but I was still beaten half to death." ”

The young man shook his head vigorously, saying that he would never provoke his beautiful sister, and he didn't dare to look at the senior sister!

Zhang Muliu is not afraid that something will happen to them, Liu Gong is a Jindan realm after all, so he won't give people a beating in this mundane secret realm, right? As for Fang Onion, it is even more amazing, this girl's realm is suppressed in Qi refining, and occasionally mentions building a foundation, and now it is Jindan again. And so on for a long time to come.

In the realm of the two, one is papier-mâché, and the other is smashed out with money. If in the outside world, Fang Onion is fine, but there is no telling how many magic weapons are in people's little purses! Liu Gong will be miserable, the realm is sparse, and if a foundation building monk from Shengshenzhou comes casually, the young man will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

A couple of fairy couples went to the Dragon King Temple, and the two young people in the Jindan realm each sorted out their small things, and they were already planning to find a place to set up a stall.

Returning to such a big change in the town, Zhang Muliu walked all the way, and he kept chatting all the way.

Li Qiushui glared at him with some disgust, and said softly: "Fang Onion's realm can be suppressed, let it be equivalent to rebuilding, why can't Liu Gong? That kid's realm is too papery, if you fight with others, you will rush to give people a record." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled and explained: "Fang Cong is different from Liu Gong, Xiao Nizi has excellent qualifications, let her polish it well after returning to Yuanying, and the disadvantages of feeding her with natural materials in the past will be slowly eliminated." Pressing the realm is just a small means, and it has no practical effect, I just want to make her feel tired. Liu Gong's kid is different, it is difficult to be among the Yuan Babies before the age of thirty, and he is a native of Zhanbuzhou, he was originally a stupid bird, and he flew late, so he could only boil slowly. ”

One has to relax, the other has to meditate.

The woman smiled indifferently and said softly: "Actually, Fang Cong has always wanted you to wear the shoes she made, but she was afraid that you would wear them. ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, he naturally knew this. Fang Cong felt that if he wore the cloth shoes she made, it would be the time for the two of them to part.

Why does Fang Scallion like Zhang Muliu? I really can't explain this. The feelings of boys and girls have never been founded, but they like it pure and crisp.

Maybe no one has ever tormented her like Zhang Muliu, or maybe no one has come out to take her on a hike.

First bitter and then sweet, only to find out later that the person was kind to all kinds of difficulties for himself, and when he looked back, the bitter would also become sweet.

All the way to the Dragon King Temple, walking to a secluded place, the woman next to her suddenly drew her sword and stabbed at Zhang Muliu. The latter turned slightly sideways, dodged a sword at random, and smiled.

The woman snorted coldly, "If you're a little different from what you did before, I'll really stab you." ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, when the two first met, they drew their swords to test Qiushui, and said, "Baiyue Liqiushui, please ask Zhang Gongzi to help you get the sword." ”

After a short time, he walked to the Dragon King Temple, Zhang Muliu took the slender palm of the woman next to him, and the two stepped in together, and the world changed suddenly.

When he reappeared, it was the place where he used to take the sword, the nameless Daze, and now Zhang Muliu knows that this is Juluze.

Daze, as always, couldn't see the head at a glance, but the water was much more turbulent than before. The two of them had to hang three feet in the air to avoid being touched by the waves.

The young man in white turned his head slightly, and said to the long sword behind his back: "We're back, you are as bright as a mirror now." ”

There was a roar from the swimming side, and a silver light rushed straight to the sea of clouds, poking a big hole in the sky, and then rushing straight to the bottom of Daze with a silver light. But Zhang Muliu waited for a long time, but no one came.

Li Qiushui smiled faintly, "Leave it to me." ”

I saw that the woman's right arm shook slightly, and the ten lang water behind her was instantly unsheathed and held in her hand, and then her body fell, facing the surging Daze with the tip of the sword, and after a cold light, from the woman in blue, a circle of ripples slowly spread to the surroundings, and the water gradually smoothed down along the ripples, and there were no waves.

The young man sighed helplessly, in the end, it was the power of the water god!

Li Qiushui was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you buy a way to last too long, at most one day, otherwise you will not be able to bear it." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, and also fell to the calm water, stepped on the water waves and took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said: "Black as a senior, the kid is bothering again." ”

Suddenly, there was a continuous loud bang, and I saw a vague huge black shadow on the edge of Daze, moving like a giant mountain.

Not long after, a black dragon shrunk to more than ten zhang long came to the clouds, and above its head stood a white skeleton and held a long sword.

The long sword, once called Ming Rujing, is now called You Fang.

The white bone grinned, looking very infiltrating, but Zhang Muliu felt very kind.

The green shirt and white bones swept off the dragon's head, walked to Zhang Muliu and looked at it for a while, and then said with a smile: "Good boy, I have finally become a sword cultivator, what's the matter with me?"

Zhang Muliu threw out a pot of wine with a smile, looked back at Liqiushui, and looked apologetic, "Qiushui, I want Heiru to see what the predecessors are, what is the calculation of that water god, I didn't tell you in advance, I'm sorry." ”

The woman laughed angrily, "Am I a fool? If I can't guess your little care, you can still be your daughter-in-law Zhang Muliu?"

The young man smiled, and when he turned his head again, he found that the green shirt and white bones and the black dragon king were both watching a play.

The Black Dragon King opened his mouth and said, "Boy, did it become a good marriage when I sent this little girl to you at that time?"

Zhang Muliu said angrily: "Then I still thank the Black Dragon King?"

Heiru shook his head, it was obviously a skeleton, and the two empty eye sockets seemed to be able to see everything.

"This sword from the girl was indeed once the sword of the water god, and it has a lot of dealings with Ming Rujing. Heiru smiled.

After a pause, the green shirt and white bones spoke again, "Liya is the kind of existence that is born with the kendo, maybe the water god has taken a fancy to her kendo talent." You may not know that in the early days, there were two goddesses among the ancient gods who had the highest swordsmanship, the first was the legendary sword god, and the second was the water god. ”

Zhang Muliu didn't give up and said: "But I always feel that something is wrong with this." ”

Heiru shook his head, "It's not you." ”

Li Qiushui slowly walked to Zhang Muliu's side, and said softly: "I knew what your idea was early on, but I'm really fine, the water god has appeared in my dream several times, and it's really just a sword teaching." The reason why I'm here with you is actually to let Heiru seniors take a look at you. ”

The green shirt and white bones laughed, saying that this girl is much smarter than you kid.

Laughing and smiling, he suddenly looked serious, "When you first came here, I noticed that you had the aura of an ancient god, I originally thought you were a reincarnated ancient god, but after three levels, I knew that you were a real person." That's when you come again, and there is far more than an ancient god aura on your body, you know?"

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly and said softly: "The water god, the dragon god, and the thunder god, I have seen them all, and there must be more than one." ”

Heiru shook his head with the black dragon, and said in a deep voice: "You have a Xuannu aura on you, and I also have it on me." And you still have the breath of a demon god in you. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Muliu to speak, Li Qiushui continued: "The water god has passed on my skills and has the ability to distinguish the ancient gods. ”

But the woman didn't say where the black and white bracelet came from.

Zhao Sisi is kind-hearted, with that bracelet, it will be difficult for the water god to affect Liqiushui's mind. So even if Li Qiushui saw that Zhao Sisi was a reincarnated ancient god, he didn't tell Zhang Muliu. I won't say anything about it at this point.

Heiru interjected: "Not only that, there is another very strange and terrifying ancient god aura on your body, I can't tell who it is." ”

Zhang Muliu fell into deep thought, the breath of a Xuannu, both himself and Liqiushui?

The young man suddenly looked up at Li Qiushui, who nodded slightly.

Zhang Muliu sneered non-stop, Xuannu Niangniang?

As for the demon god, Zhang Muliu was not impressed at all.

In this way, those who have been peeping at themselves may be one of these people.

Hei Ru stepped back and said with a smile: "What you want to figure out, it's all clear, right?

The green shirt and white bone held the long sword, held a sword flower in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's just a few moves, let me see your growth!"

Zhang Muliu shook his head, it was indeed useless to think too much, it was better to come and learn the sword.

The white-clothed swordsman pulled out the hosta on his head, replaced it with a wooden hairpin and re-tied his hair, put away the hosta very carefully, and had an extra long sword in his hand, called Bufu.

A sword light came in an instant, Zhang Muliu raised his sword to resist, and his body retreated violently.

The green shirt and white bones smiled: "What about the ink?"

Zhang Muliu straightened up and smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared, and he escaped into the world of not confusing the zhang, hiding behind the black as the back, holding his breath and concentrating, and emitting a sword qi from the Zhongyuan Palace, the sword qi seemed to be made up of countless handles of mustard seeds, and there was no breath within one zhang, as if it was issued out of thin air outside one zhang.

The sword qi emitted from the second big hole, and Zhang Muliu moved again with the small world within one zhang, not daring to stand here again.

Hei Ru grinned with a big skull mouth, smiled faintly, and the swimmer in his hand suddenly burst into brilliance, and instantly met the sword qi, and the long sword slapped horizontally towards the strange sword qi, smashing it into the water, but it didn't set off a huge wave, but a circle of ripples spread outward, lasting for a long time.

The green shirt and white bones suddenly turned their heads and slashed towards a void, but the sword qi seemed to only slash into nothingness.

Hei Ru sighed and said a good boy secretly.

Since you are not in this world, I will not cut you with the sword of this world.

I saw that the green shirt and white bones suddenly withdrew from You Fang, overlapping his hands on the sword, and a phantom shadow swept out of his body, as if Yuan Ying was holding a sword.

The phantom only turned his head slightly, looking straight at a void, the void sword in his hand slashed at random, and the void in the distance shattered like glass, but there was no one in sight.

The phantom swept back, and the skeleton looked up at the sky, and the white bone mouth kept opening and closing, "Good fellow, you kid is really a miscellaneous learner." ”

I saw that the white-clothed swordsman was already in the sea of clouds, holding it in his hand, and there were two swimming fish, one black and one white, condensed beside him, the black fish on one side was like the scorching sun, and the white fish on the other side was full of water, as if the water was going to the sky.

Two swimming fish were swimming beside the young man, and Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Please teach the seniors the sword." ”

Hei Ru also smiled and said, "Then you should be optimistic and study hard." ”

Saying that he would no longer suppress the realm, he exuded a terrifying aura, flipped You Fang, so that the tip of his sword was facing upward, and the white bone of his left hand was wiped along the sword body of You Fang's sword towards the sky, and suddenly a sword pierced the sky, and the sky curtain was like hanging a piece of silver plate covering the sky, from which extended countless tentacles, vines, but holding the sword at the root.

Hei Ru said with a smile: "This move is called Sword Vine." ”

Zhang Muliu can be regarded as insightful, this is not a sword formation swordsmanship at all, it can be called a supernatural power.

Zhang Muliu was divided into three, the green shirt held Nanshan, the white man held the sword, and the black-clothed young man pointed to the sword, which can constitute a three-talent sword formation of heaven, earth and man.

The white-clothed swordsman was not confused, and the yin and yang swimming fish on the side suddenly turned into a swimming fish picture, and then turned into countless small light and poured into Zhang Muliu's body, and the young man jumped from the early stage of the distraction to the peak.

The last time I was in Danzhou, it was because this swimming fish diagram absorbed too much aura that it was able to temporarily join the path.

Earlier, when he caught Fang onions at sea, it was because of his anger and the help of evil qi that he temporarily entered the Hedao, but even if he used a brazier that time, it was still a great sequelae.

The young man in white confronted the sword dao supernatural power with the peak of distraction, and it was still difficult to resist with all his strength. In desperation, Zhang Muliu's legs bent slightly, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed into the sky with the learned Lu Sheng sword move. Inside the Sword Pavilion, the lazy Yuan Ying also stepped out of the door and slashed out a sword in the same posture as Zhang Muliu.

As soon as the sword passed, only a loud boom was heard, and the sword vine was still unscathed.

Zhang Muliu could only smile bitterly.

Hei Ru smiled, waved his hand to remove the sword vine, threw You Fang back to Zhang Muliu, and said softly: "The natal sword of sword cultivation is divided into three grades. The most inferior is the refining of the long sword. The slightly better ones are nourished by heart's work. The best one is actually a swordless, to put it bluntly, it is something out of nothing. At the earliest, the natal sword of sword cultivation was created out of nothing, I don't know when it started, it became a refining long sword, which can also be regarded as a natal sword, and the sword that is refined like that is at most a natal thing. ”

Zhang Muliu's heart was shocked, and he asked, "So, our kind can only be regarded as a pseudo-sword cultivator at most." ”

Hei Ru smiled and pointed to Li Qiushui, "She is different, she already has a real natal sword." ”

Li Qiushui ignored Zhang Muliu's jaw that was about to drop in shock, and when he stretched out his palm, a small sword hovered in his palm, which was extremely simple.

In fact, the woman was still a little embarrassed, but she didn't know how to say it.

After thinking about it for a long time, she still said: "You are too axis, if you know about this very early, it is easy to get into a dead end." I didn't tell you about it, not because I was afraid that you would think too much. ”

Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "I'm that kind of person!"

Turning his head to look at Heiru, the young man smiled and said, "So the senior wants to tell me that the sword cultivation is fundamental, just don't ask for it?"

The green shirt and white bone smiled without saying a word, and the white bone palm was raised upward, and a jade-like flying sword swept out from the skull that hit him, and when it flew out, it had become the size of an ordinary long sword.

I saw that the long sword flew towards the sky, and the entire water surface of Juluze was densely covered with white light, like falling snow. After the white light swept to the sea of clouds, it suddenly bloomed again, becoming a jade-like filament, as if dividing the heavens and the earth into countless small pieces.

Heiru smiled: "This is the sword that came out of nothing, and it comes with its own natal supernatural powers." ”

Zhang Muliu took a deep breath and asked, "Then how can I have a cultivation?"

Heiru sighed and said, "It's hard to say, it's up to you." ”

The young man nodded, he was indeed too dependent on the long sword in his hand. Whether it is Jiang Mohang, or Qiushui, they are all cultivating inward, only he, Zhang Muliu, has relied on external objects to step by step to reach the current realm.

Today is a serious sword study!

The Black Dragon King rarely spoke from beginning to end, and Zhang Muliu didn't ask him if he was the black dragon who cut down the person who made up for the sky, and if he was the ancestor of the current North Sea Dragon King. Since there was an agreement that we would go to that heaven and earth together after the Mahayana, then we would talk about it after the Mahayana. Maybe that day will come very late, but Zhang Muliu believes that there will be a day when he will return there, and he must distinguish which ones are true and which ones are dreams.

Hei Ru suddenly said: "How did your sword, even I can't see through it?"

Zhang Muliu told Mr. Ma about leaving the sword, but he didn't say a word about Liu Xiaobei. The green shirt and white bones naturally knew that the young man in front of him had said a lot of things to him, and since people didn't say it, he didn't ask much.

In the next two hours, Hei Ru taught the sword, and Zhang Muliu held You Fang to learn the sword. Qiu Shui didn't seem to have any interest in sword practice, just sat cross-legged in the air, looking at the young man dressed in white.

The woman smiled for no reason and muttered a fool.

At the beginning of the fight, this guy deliberately took off the hosta and carefully put it away. This small gesture can be seen in Qiushui's eyes, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It seems that this guy's temper has always been like this, and everything he likes and cares about will be taken care of with extreme care. When fighting with someone, he will always make sure that what he cares about is not damaged by anything.

Sitting alone on the water in white, it seems that he is feeling something on his own after learning swords. But in fact, Zhang Muliu just smiled bitterly in his heart.

I thought that I would eventually become a sword cultivator, but I just became a pseudo-sword cultivator. If he could cultivate a true natal sword within ten years, Zhang Muliu would burn high incense.

Heiru shook his head and smiled, and quipped, "Don't pretend, get up." The two little ones you brought with you were bullied. ”

The young man suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "The two of them are in the Jindan realm, can they still be bullied here?"

The Black Dragon King finally smiled and said, "Do you really think that there is only one return town in this place? ”

The white bone and green shirt returned to the top of the Black Dragon King's head, and said with a smile: "Go quickly, the speed of time in this place is ten times that of the outside world, even if you are here for a hundred days, the outside world has only passed ten days." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded slightly, walked to the side of Qiushui, the two of them hugged their fists deeply, and then flew away.

When the two figures disappeared, Heiru sighed and said, "This kid is in trouble." ”

The Black Dragon King's body skyrocketed, and he used the dragon's body as a dam to surround the giant deer Ze that was gradually surging, and then said with a smile:

"I think it's okay. ”

............

Since the completion of Muqiu Mountain, Zhang Lan has recruited a group of craftsmen to demolish and build the mansion.

According to Zhang Muliu's idea, a water pavilion should be built next to Qiutan, which does not need to be too luxurious and elegant, and it is best to be ordinary.

There are only three houses built on the main peak, one is the water pavilion next to Qiutan, and the other is leaning on the right side of the mountainside, which should be no less than the size of the house in Chang'an City. There is also a gatehouse at the foot of the mountain.

There are a few peaks left, and for the time being, we have to wait for the mountain owner to name the peaks, and then start to build a few guest houses. You can't come back next time with such guests, you don't have a place to stay, right?

Zhang Lan supervised the construction next to Qiutan, Zhang Hanshu came here anxiously, and whispered something to Zhang Lan, the big housekeeper of Mu Qiushan suddenly frowned, and asked Zhang Hanshu to find Jiang Mohang, and go to the foot of the mountain first.

Kiakiyama never planned to build a mountain gate, but only a small mansion at the foot of the mountain.

The craftsman who built the gatehouse had been sent away, and Qiu Xuancong and Yue Ran returned to Muqiu Mountain, with a middle-aged man who could no longer land and had to lie on a flying carpet.

The lying man's breath was sluggish, almost just hanging for a breath.

Zhang Lan appeared out of thin air, nodded at Qiu Xuancong and Yue Ran, then looked at the middle-aged man lying down, and said softly: "Senior Lan, just rest assured that you are in the mountains, and when the mountain master returns, you will talk." ”

The man lying down was Lan Hua, who was good at using two swords.

Lan Hua opened his mouth vigorously, but his voice was still like a gossamer, "You guys go to Qiupu and take those two children away." ”

Yue Ran nodded, took out a pill and fed it into Lan Hua's mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Lan, don't worry, you just wait for Zhang Muliu here, and we will bring you back Xi Xuan and Zhong Shouju." ”

Lan Hua stiffly spoke, "You two can't do it, I didn't know that my sect was such a filthy place in Zhebi Mountain for hundreds of years, and I didn't know that there were so many dirty methods behind my back. If you go, you will be sent to death. ”

A white dress and a white deer appeared at the same time, and Bai Lu sent a drop of dragon birth to Lan Hua's mouth.

Jiang Mohang was dressed in white, carrying a long sword at his waist, and frowned:

"Senior Lan, don't worry, junior brother is not here, I will go to Qiupu to bring people back. ”

Now that the fox's tail is exposed, just wait.

Mu Qiushan, now and in the future, will never bully people.

But don't bully us!