On this day, Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu packed up and said goodbye to Ye Wuwu's family and all the Taoist friends of Yudan Dao, and said goodbye to most of the people of the White Tiger who did not plan to leave for the time being, and finally flew back towards the Ziyin Sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, you ...... What are you going to do now?" On the way, Ruan Shushu asked Huan Yin.

Huan knew that Ruan Shushu wanted to say something about the mortal, but with her character, she wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, so she used this to knock on the side. Huan Yin looked nonchalant: "What else can I do?" The master's revenge has been avenged, so naturally he has returned to the sect to cultivate. ”

When Ruan Shushu heard Huan Yin say this, she immediately showed a disappointed look and reminded, "Is that all?"

Huan Yin asked with a surprised face: "My generation of cultivators, you should take the exploration of the Great Dao as the first priority, what else can you do besides cultivation?"

The disappointment on Ruan Shushu's face became even more obvious, and she said softly: "Oh." ”

After a while, Huan Yin saw Ruan Shushu's sullen face and stopped talking, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart. With a look of sudden thought on his face, he said, "Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to do." ”

Ruan Shushu was overjoyed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Huan Yin looked at Ruan Shushu, but did not speak, which made Ruan Shushu finally blush, and skimmed her face and said, "Senior brother, what are you looking at me like this?"

Huan Yin laughed: "Senior brother, if you become a mortal, what should you call me?"

Mortal wives call their husbands naturally called Xianggong, and since Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu want to become mortals, they should truly integrate into the mundane world, and everything should be done according to mundane rules.

Ruan Shushu didn't know what Huan Yin meant, her face was even redder, and she was angry: "I...... I do not know. ”

Huan Yin laughed: "Then this fan, you can't turn it in." ”

Ruan Shushu asked, "Why?" ”

Huan Yin replied: "Since you are a mortal, you should eat vulgar food, do vulgar affairs, and perform vulgar rituals. Eighty years later, I'm so old that my teeth have fallen out, do you still call me senior brother?"

"That doesn't call you a husband. Ruan Shushu subconsciously said.

Huan Yin laughed, and Ruan Shushu was ashamed.

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Yuzhou, Ziyinzong, Bingge.

"It's good to come back, your revenge has been avenged, what are your plans in the future?" Wei Bing looked at Huan Yin who had come back this time and turned out to be a cultivator, and his face was full of joy.

Huan Yin showed a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "Actually...... In fact, the disciple has privately married Ruan Shushu, the master of the Qin Pavilion. ”

Wei Bing laughed: "Boy, not bad!"

Huan Yin thought that with Wei Bing's strict requirements for himself, he would tell him not to delay his cultivation for the sake of his children's affection, but he didn't expect him to smile so happily, and the embarrassment was a little bit away at the moment, and he said, "Elder Wei has no opinion?"

Huan Yin asked, in fact, he had already regarded Wei Bing as his master. The so-called mentor is like a father, and this marriage should naturally be agreed by the master.

Wei Bing smiled: "The matter of marriage is determined by the third generation, and if it is concluded, it is fate, and you should cherish it." ”

Huan Yin sincerely bowed to Wei Bing: "Elder Wei, thank you." ”

Wei Bing didn't say anything, but asked, "I'm afraid I'm going to leave again, right?"

Huan Yin nodded: "Yes, Shushu and I want to go to the world for eighty years and experience the life of ordinary people." ”

Wei Bing muttered: "The idea of Huafan is extremely unique, after all, there is a hidden avenue in the world, and it cannot be found unless you experience it yourself. It's just that...... Eighty Years ......"

Huan Yin was suspicious: "Elder Wei, what happened to eighty years?"

Wei Bing sighed: "Forget it, I'll give you a word, life is in a hurry for a hundred years, you have to remember that no matter what you encounter, you must not forget your cultivation." As long as you keep your cultivation in mind at all times, even if you encounter a catastrophe, you can rise against the trend again. ”

"In all things, the eyes are clear, and the heart is relaxed. ”

Huan Yin didn't know what Wei Bing meant by this, he even felt that there was something other in Wei Bing's words, but he didn't want to ask too much, so he could only nod his head and say yes.

Wei Bing waved his hand: "Okay, let's set off on a certain day, you don't need to ask me again." ”

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing: "Elder Wei, the disciple still has a matter and wants to trouble Elder Wei." ”

Wei Bing was suspicious: "What's the matter?"

Huan Yin replied: "Before the disciple achieved the name of the instrument master, he studied at Shangjian Peak, and was guided by an old timer many times, and finally succeeded. That old-timer is extremely persistent in forging swords, and Huan Yin's friendship with him is also very deep. ”

"This old-timer has a wish in his life, that is, he hopes that Elder Wei can give a few words to the sword he forged, and then he will be satisfied. It's a pity that this time in the Yangzhou sect war, Yijian Peak was destroyed, and the old-timer was unwilling to be evil, but he was not willing to live up to the feelings of the sect, and finally chose to cut himself. ”

When Wei Bing heard this, he praised: "This person has an excellent character, what's his name?"

Huan Yin replied: "A Sword Peak Instrument Master, Zhao Wei." ”

Wei Bing had naturally never heard of Zhao Wei's name, but Wei Bing nodded: "Is he just an ordinary instrument master?"

Huan responded: "Senior Zhao Xu is not fortunate enough, and he has not achieved the ability of the instrument in the First Sword Peak, but he is extremely obsessed with sword casting, and his spirit is moving. As he spoke, Huan Yin had already taken out the fairy sword he had wrapped and handed it to Wei Bing.

Huan Yin had never seen this sword, because he knew that this sword should be seen by Wei Bing for the first time, so as to live up to Zhao Wei's last wish.

Wei Bing took the sword, took the wrapped silk cloth, and revealed a sword with a blue scabbard. He took the scabbard, and an extremely ordinary-looking fairy sword was exposed, but it looked a little like a guard sword in the mortal world.

Zhao Wei is the older generation of the master of Yijian Peak, and his sword-casting attainments are naturally not bad, although he is not as good as Huan Yin, and he can't be compared with Wei Bing, but this ordinary fairy sword is a hidden mystery, and there are some wonders.

Huan Yin, as a Instrument Venerable, is constantly exploring the realm of the Instrument Immortal, and he can see at a glance that Zhao Hu's immortal sword is indeed as he said at the beginning, there are seven grades, and it stands to reason that it should be a Instrument Venerable that can be cast.

This is Zhao Wei's hard work, I think if it hadn't fallen that day, he might have been able to continue to raise the grade of this sword and get more guidance from Wei Bing.

Wei Bing took the fairy sword and looked at it for a long time, but he never spoke. Huan Yin is a little strange, although Zhao Wei's fairy sword is extraordinary, but with his sword-casting attainments, he can see through it at a glance, but why did Wei Bing hold it for so long?

After a long while, Wei Bingcai asked with surprise: "Huan Yin, who do you say is the name of the person who forged the sword?"

Huan Yin replied: "Zhao Wei." ”

"Is he really just an ordinary weaponist?" Wei Bing asked again.

Huan Yin replied: "Senior Zhao has always been the name of an instrument master in Yijian Peak, but he has been forging swords and refining swords for many years, and he is extremely persistent, and his attainments are still higher than ordinary masters. ”

Wei Bing took the fairy sword to Huan Yin and asked, "You come to take a closer look at this sword, what can you see?"

Huan was strange, according to what Wei Bing said, he began to examine carefully, and even used his divine sense, but after a while, he still returned the sword to Wei Bing: "Elder Wei, the disciple is dull and can't see any clues. ”

Wei Bing nodded: "You can't see it, it's normal, after all, you haven't even reached the 'immortal' realm." I'm afraid that this Zhao Daoyou didn't notice the abnormality in his sword, but just relied on his infatuation to forge the sword. In this way, the sword has an infatuation. ”

"Infatuation?" Huan Yin was surprised in his heart, and he couldn't understand what Wei Bing meant. However, Wei Bing actually called Zhao Hu "Taoist friend", which is already a very high praise, if Zhao Hu can hear it, he must be overjoyed under Jiuquan.

Wei Bing replied: "Since you practice swordsmanship, you should have your own sword intent, right?"

The sword intent is naturally there, otherwise every time he stabs out with a sword, he has no form and no god, so what kind of power is there to talk about. As a sword cultivator, it is a matter of course to condense one's sword intent.

So Huan Yin nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Wei Bing arrived again: "Then do you know that in fact, my generation of weapons masters should also have sword intent?"

Huan Yin had never heard such a statement, because the sword intent he understood was a kind of battle intent or killing intent, which was used to make a move against the enemy and condense into a god. Therefore, he never thought that the Instrument Master could also have sword intent.

Huan Yin said sincerely: "Please teach the elders!"

Wei Bing shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know much about the sword intent of forging a sword. However, I haven't become a Weapon Saint so far, and in my opinion, I just lack this sword intent. If you can condense your own sword intent and cast this intent into the sword, then even if the fairy sword has no owner, there should be a sword intent, just like a living creature with a god. ”

"This way of forging the sword is just as the heavens and the earth gave birth to our people, not only in form but also in God. If you can reach this state of refining dead things to life, in my opinion, you may have reached the realm of instrument saints. Therefore, the immortal sword forged by the Instrument Saint may be born with a god, even if it is driven by an ordinary monk, its power should be extraordinary. ”

After hearing these insights, Huan Yin was like an initiation, and he had a new insight into the breadth and profundity of sword casting. He opened his mouth and asked, "Elder Wei, are you saying that Senior Zhao's immortal sword has a natural sword intent?"

Wei Bing glanced at the fairy sword in his hand again, and said: "Although the infatuation in this sword is very light, it really gathers the infatuation in the sword, there is no doubt about this. From this point of view, Zhao Daoyou's level is even higher than mine. ”

Huan was overjoyed, weren't these words exactly what Zhao Wei wanted to hear in his last wish? Wei Bing said this, what a glory this was?

Huan Yin asked again: "Elder Wei, in your opinion, how many grades should this sword count?"

Wei Bing looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head: "The grade of this sword is difficult to break, but if it is placed in my hand, maybe one day I can make it become a twelve-grade!"

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing: "Senior Zhao's last wish is to hope that Elder Wei can order this sword, if this sword can be cultivated by the elder, he must be able to blind under the Nine Shadows!" (To be continued.) )