Chapter 19 Mahogany sheath

Mo Chen looked at the Dragon Yin Immortal Sword flying around the room, calmed down the excitement in his heart a little, and said: "Okay, stop, although you have a sword spirit, it is Mo who used some tricks, which also caused you to have a slight flaw, and you still need to precipitate yourself." ”

Long Yin Immortal Sword listened to Mo Chen's words, stopped the flying sword body, and rubbed it on Mo Chen's sleeve, as if he was a little embarrassed, Mo Chen smiled, sat cross-legged on the bed, put on a cultivation posture, and began to cultivate, Long Yin Fairy Sword slowly flew to Mo Chen with some curiosity, as if a child had discovered something new, staring at Mo Chen with curiosity, only to feel that the breath on this person's body made him extremely comfortable, and he lay quietly beside Mo Chen.

When Mo Chen came to his senses in cultivation, the sun was already high outside, he got out of bed and stretched, looked at the Dragon Yin Immortal Sword on the side, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I should give you a scabbard today." ”

When the dragon yin fairy sword heard Mo Chen's words, he immediately floated, the sword body sounded slightly, very happy, Mo Chen took out the wooden box that held the dragon yin fairy sword yesterday, and said: "I have to wronged you, otherwise Mo will go out with your bright sword, and others will think that Mo is going to cut people." ”

The dragon yin immortal sword shook the sword body towards Mo Chen, and a mysterious Dao rhyme came out, reining all the sharp aura, Mo Chen saw this scene, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The fairy sword is automatically hidden, haha, it really deserves the name of the fairy sword." ”

At this time, although Mo Chen could see the appearance of the fairy sword in his eyes, it was a coincidence, and his magic eyes had been opened, even if the cultivators did not keep the Lingtai clear and concentrated, they would not be able to find the Dragon Yin Immortal Sword after the Lingyin, let alone ordinary people.

The Dragon Yin Immortal Sword was automatically suspended behind Mo Chen, Mo Chen turned his head and glanced at the Dragon Yin Fairy Sword that only exposed the hilt of the sword, shook his head and smiled, and then walked to the courtyard and looked at the big peach tree, although it was autumn at this time, but on the branches of the big peach tree, there were actually a few peach blossoms that produced peaches, but the peaches were still small, blocked by petals and calyxes, and if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see it.

The big peach tree noticed that Mo Chen was coming, and the branches swayed gently, conveying a feeling of gratitude, Mo Chen sensed this emotion, patted the body of the big peach tree, and said: "It was Mo who took Brother Shu's tree experiment first, and you don't have to be grateful to me." ”

Then Mo Chen walked to the door and was about to go out, but suddenly a flash of inspiration, this peach tree had been struck by lightning, and it had a point of thunder and righteousness, plus he used a little Xuanhuang Qi to help it rejuvenate, and turned into a spirit with the rhyme of the Heavenly Book Dao, if he could make a scabbard from the wood of this peach tree, and then bless himself with the magic method, then it should be a lot of help for the Dragon Yin Immortal Sword to repair its own flaws.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen retreated again, walked to the big peach tree, and said, "I don't know if Brother Shu can give Mo a piece of peach wood to make a scabbard, Mo ......."

Before he finished speaking, the branches of the big peach tree swayed slightly, and then only heard a [click] sound, a piece of peach wood nearly one meter and two long fell, with a few small branches on it, and there were peach blossoms on the branches, Mo Chen looked up, but he couldn't see where this piece of peach wood fell, it was really this big peach tree that was too leafy now.

Mo Chen picked up the peach tree, flicked his fingers, and the peach blossoms on the branches fell one after another, leaving only a piece of peach wood, and then carried a ball of mana in his hand, slapped it into the peach tree, and said, "Thank you, Brother Shu." ”

The big peach tree didn't care about that piece of peach wood, but he didn't expect to inherit Mo Chen's mana infusion, he first gathered spiritual sense, and this mana into the body was of great benefit to him, so he waved the branch to show his gratitude, Mo Chen smiled and went out.

Mo Chen wanted to go to Old Man Yang's noodle restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles, but the dragon sword behind him looked at the piece of peach wood that Mo Chen was holding in his hand, and there was a constant urging emotion, Mo Chen had to shake his head and smile, and walked towards a sword-casting shop in Anxi County.

Mo Chen opened his mouth and replied: "I came here to make a sword scabbard, I don't know which master has better craftsmanship?"

Just now, the man said: "Then did you bring a sword? You need to measure the size, as for the craftsmanship, everyone's craftsmanship in this shop is good." ”

Mo Chen put aside the peach wood in his hand, and with a move of his right hand, the dragon yin sword showed its shape and fell on Mo Chen's right hand, "It's just that this sword has to be made into a scabbard, and as for the material of the scabbard, just use the peach wood I just brought." ”

The man who cast the sword was still wondering, I didn't see this gentleman with a sword just now, how could he take out one in the blink of an eye, and then all his eyes were attracted by the dragon sword in Mo Chen's hand, only to see that the hilt of this sword was all black, with three silver ring lines, and most of the gauntlets were silver, and there were black dots, of course, the most attractive thing was the three-foot cold, just a glance, I felt a sharp meaning came.

After half a ring, the man hadn't come back to his senses, Mo Chen had to cough lightly to wake up the other party, the man suddenly came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and then sighed: "It's really a good sword." Rest assured, I will make an excellent scabbard for this sword. ”

Then he began to measure the size, looked at the piece of peach wood that Mo Chen brought over, and said to Mo Chen: "Guest officer, you will come here again in five days to get the scabbard." ”

Mo Chen smiled and nodded, and then instructed: "The style of the scabbard doesn't have to be too flamboyant, just be simple." After saying that, he saw the blacksmith nodding his head, and then he left.

When he got to the street, bought a few steamed buns, and went to Old Man Yang's noodle restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles, Mo Chen returned to his Mingyue Xuan, moved out of the recliner and put it next to the big peach tree, and lay down leisurely, while Long Yinjian leaned on the big peach tree, motionless, as if he was sleeping peacefully like a person.

At this moment, Zhao Chenghuang is making strict arrangements to prevent Mo Chen's plan from having an accident, Yin Si has no defensive power, he has nothing to do, Mo Chen's consciousness sank into the world of Dingzhong, observing the [Dao] word on the book of heaven, as his cultivation became deeper and deeper, he saw that the [Dao] word became more and more mysterious, and every time he observed, there was always a feeling that ten thousand ways were one.

This feeling made him very strange, he always thought that this word [Dao] was the Tao of Taoism, but with his observation, above the word [Dao], there were faint Buddhists, the charm of Confucianism came out, and even Mo Chen had a feeling of [martial arts].

This observation is a long time of kung fu, and there is also a rhyme around Mo Chen, which is extremely mysterious, and the peach blossoms on the body of the big peach tree next to him seem to be more colorful, and the few young fruits that have just grown seem to have become larger, and the dragon yin sword is full of aura and introverted, like an ordinary long sword, but if there is a person with advanced cultivation here, it can be found that there is a sharp intention to break the sky on the dragon yin sword and slowly condense.