Chapter 20: Leaving the Mountain

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The reason why this flying sword is so weird, in Zhao Ran's opinion, is because of a flaw in the structure of the cloud seal, not that the design and structure of the cloud seal is flawed, but that part of it is not completed. For Zhao Ran, although this flying sword is only three inches long, the sword body is not visible to the naked eye, engraved with dense cloud seals, and its complexity is not something that a half-baked beginner like Zhao Ran can fully understand - even if he has refined the magic weapon himself, the cloud seal pattern and structure on this flying sword are beyond his cognition.

The only thing that Zhao Ran can accurately judge is that there is a place reserved for engraving the cloud seal, which is in a blank state, and Zhao Ran guesses that this place should be used to engrave the cloud seal character pattern that controls the balance, because of the lack there, after the flying sword is shot, it is like being drunk, and the flight trajectory and speed are completely out of control.

Zhao Ran couldn't make up for the missing cloud seal for the time being, so what he could do was to control the flying sword in his hand first. After he finished contemplating, he felt that his body was full of mana and his spirit was full, so he used his mana to protect himself, and then activated the unicorn beast head to open the cave abyss from the fire.

Taking out the flying sword from his fingers, outputting mana with both hands, and fixing the flying sword on the black flame according to the refining technique, Zhao Ran once again sank his mind into the sword. Zhao Ran entered a state of contemplation, opened the eye of heaven, and all the changes on the flying sword were clear in his chest. Dong Yuan is extremely strong from the fire, under the control of Zhao Ran, like a cocoon, the remaining original owner of the cloud seal is burned away little by little, the whole process is extremely difficult, after Zhao Ran finished, he felt powerless again. Mentally exhausted, had to stop and recuperate.

After adjusting his spirit and recovering the mana in the sea of qi, Zhao Ran began to leave divine thoughts in the cloud seal. After engrave the divine thought, use the refining technique to control the flames. Combine the divine thoughts with the cloud seal. This process is also extremely difficult, if you are not careful, it is easy to destroy the cloud seal on the flying sword, and in the strictest case, it will even hurt your own divine thoughts.

I don't know how long it took for Zhao Ran to finally complete the refining of the flying sword. He looked at the flying sword in his hand, satisfied and ridiculous. Satisfied because this sword will really be very unexpected after it is issued, I believe it will definitely surprise the opponent, and the funny thing is that Zhao Ran himself, who issued this flying sword, does not know where this sword will go. It's all a means of attacking by betting on odds.

After coming out of the underground stone hall and returning to the Spirit Sword Pavilion, Zhao Ran knew from the mouth of the all-knower that it had taken him a total of three days to refine the sword this time! And Zhao Ran also sensed from the all-knower's attitude towards him that his time in the Spirit Sword Pavilion had come to an end.

On the morning of the next day, Senior Brother Wei Zhizhen, Second Senior Brother Yu Zhichuan, and Third Senior Brother Luo Zhiqing came together, Wei Zhizhen smiled and said that Zhao Ran's cultivation in Lingjian Pavilion this year had ended. It's time to go down the mountain to experience the experience.

Zhao Ran knew that these words were just an excuse to cover up each other's embarrassment, after all, the rule that you could only enter Huayun Pavilion for one month a year was really impossible to say to the parties in a grand manner. Although this rule was not the original intention of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Zhao Ran didn't dwell too much on this, he smiled and thanked the three senior brothers, especially the senior brother Wei Zhizhen, who bowed deeply with respect to express his gratitude to this senior brother for his patient guidance for a month. The difference between someone pointing and not pointing is really huge, which Zhao Ran deeply understands, therefore. This month is also the biggest harvest since Zhao Ran's cultivation.

At Zhao Ran's insistence, the three senior brothers took him to the Sword Pavilion again. Zhao Ran didn't have any extra nonsense, and knelt directly in the Heart Washing Pavilion. Bow down to the height of the Sword Pavilion. Although the cheap master Jiang Tenghe did not see him, when he left, Zhao Ran consciously made up for the ceremony of apprenticeship - this bow, Jiang Tenghe deserves it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ran suddenly felt ashamed in his heart, when he apprenticed a month ago, the apprenticeship gift he originally prepared was the Nine Phantom Moth Flower, which ranked thirteenth in the "Zhilan Elixir Spectrum", this elixir only had two in the wrench, and it was also the highest-ranked drug in his wrench. But because he didn't see his master Jiang Tenghe that day, he had a preconceived idea that Jiang Tenghe didn't neglect him very much, so he replaced it with a century-old ginseng on the spot.

Thinking about it at the moment, it is really a fever in the face. But fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy, so he took out a Nine Shadow Moth Flower, handed it to Wei Zhizhen, and said: "Senior brother, Senior Brother, I originally wanted to thank Master in person, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, this Nine Shadow Moth Flower is quite high in the "Zhilan Elixir Spectrum", so I asked Senior Brother to forward it on my behalf...... Senior brother may not know that I was captured by the demon monk of the Xia Kingdom before, and when I escaped, I took some of the elixir hidden by the demon monk. These Nine Shadow Moths are useless to me, but they may be beneficial to Master, Senior Brother, don't shirk it. ”

Wei Zhizhen hesitated for a moment, then took it and said, "It's okay, with your cultivation, it's really inappropriate to carry this treasure, so I will forward it to Master." ”

Zhao Ran whistled, and in a moment, the old donkey, who had not seen him for nearly a month, ran out of nowhere, and the donkey's head kept pouting at Zhao Ran's sleeve. Zhao Ran led the old donkey out of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and saw a person waiting in front of him in the middle of the road, it was Zhu Zhimeng. Zhu Zhimeng made a special trip to see Zhao Ran down the mountain, but after meeting the second senior brother Yu Zhichuan, he seemed to be extremely familiar, and it seemed that the relationship with the second senior brother seemed to be quite harmonious.

The three senior brothers, together with Zhu Zhimeng, sent Zhao Ran out of the Fire Xuanguang Great Array. Out of the battle, Yu Zhichuan shook his hand and threw Zhao Ran a celadon bottle. After Zhao Ran grabbed it in his hand, he opened the cork and saw that there were dozens of pills inside.

"Master took the time to refine it during the retreat, using the essence of the giant turtle in the hall as a guide, which can replenish the essence element, one pill a day, don't forget it. Master said that if you want to replenish your essence, it is best to use the essence and blood of the turtle as the guide, but the turtle is difficult to find, so you should pay more attention to it on weekdays, and if you get the news, you will send a message to it. ”

Zhao Ran was moved in his heart, looked at the three senior brothers, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhu Zhimeng stepped forward and squeezed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "After Senior Sister Zhou leaves the customs, I will fly to you." ”

Zhao Ran smiled: "Aren't you afraid of being robbed by me?"

Zhu Zhimeng said suddenly: "You are now counted in the door wall of the hall, this kind of competition is considered fair, otherwise it will be boring!"

Zhao Ran said goodbye to several people again, Wei Zhizhen smiled silently, Luo Zhiqing waved goodbye to Zhao Ran in a daze, Yu Zhichuan said lazily: "Little junior brother, go back, come back next year, don't be a child." With that, he pulled Zhu Zhimeng into the big array.

Wei Zhizhen nodded at Zhao Ran and instructed: "If there is trouble, send a message, everyone is the same family, don't be divided." After speaking, Luo Zhiqing, who was waving his hand to say goodbye, also drilled back.

Zhao Ran looked at the empty barren valley and chaotic forest in front of him, only to feel that this month was like a dream, and it was really like a world away.

The old donkey seemed to understand something, and unwillingly drooped his head and arched around, as if he wanted to find a way back to Huayun Pavilion.

Zhao Ran touched the donkey's head, sighed and said: "It's not easy to enter the museum for a month, don't ask for the rest, don't be too greedy, it's the same with being a donkey, let's go." ”

The old donkey "angang" pulled his neck and neighed around, looking extremely reluctant, Zhao Ran forcibly broke the old donkey's neck and walked out, Haosheng appeased, and the old donkey Fang followed Zhao Ran away step by step.

Out of this rocky and barren valley, Zhao Ran got on the back of a donkey, and the old donkey took Zhao Ran back the way he came. To be honest, although the Huayun Pavilion is good, Zhao Ran has never had any sense of belonging here, although the Spirit Sword Pavilion is very good to himself, but the general environment is here, and the elders in the hall have no intention of accepting him, which makes Zhao Ran's self-esteem a little frustrated, and he feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

On the contrary, it is a small Junshan Temple, but it was built by Zhao Ran, and every Qiē of this Taoist temple is decided by Zhao Ran, and the Taoist priests in the temple and the people who open up the wasteland are all in the hands of Zhao Ran, and even the colorful brocade chicken on the mountainside is also obedient to Zhao Ran. Such a place is Zhao Ran's real home.

The old donkey's leg strength seemed to be getting faster and faster, and he didn't know what kind of elixir he had stolen in the Huayun Pavilion, in short, Zhao Ran felt that it seemed to be different from a month ago, but what was the difference, he couldn't tell for a while.

After most of the day's work, Junshan was already in sight, Zhao Ran's mood instantly improved, and after a while, he urged the donkey to come to the temple, shouting: "Jin Jiu, Guan Er, Lu Jin, Lao Lin, my Lao Zhao is back!" (to be continued) R655