Chapter 31 Kunlun Pond

"Senior Brother Bing, why is it so early today, are you going to Kunlun Pond to choose magic weapons?"

At that time, there were still very few people in the disciple's cafeteria, only the disciples and rice masters who were on patrol last night sat sparsely inside.

As soon as Qi Bing entered, someone recognized her and greeted her.

To say that in Kunlun, who would not know that this junior brother of Lu Bing would be regarded as absolutely unheard.

Four years ago, he entered Kunlun with the wood attribute single spirit root, and as soon as he came, he apprenticed to Artemisia Zhenren and became a disciple of the blue cloth, and he was the person with the highest status on this Fog Void Peak except for the two elders.

And it is rumored that although the master of this junior brother of the Fog Ice is a real person of Artemisia Artemisia who is a Dan Xiu, the sword cultivators of the Fog Void Peak often see a small figure practicing with them, and they have also seen the Fog Void True Person guide him alone more than once, this Junior Brother of the Ice is likely to be a Dan Sword double cultivator!

As for how well they cultivated, everyone didn't know very well, the disciples of the personal transmission were not suitable for them to cultivate together most of the time, and the real person of Artemisia had a strange and impermanent temper, and no one dared to provoke it, so even if he was curious about the ability of the little junior brother, he didn't know.

But there is no doubt about Qi Bing's cultivation, only four years after he started, he entered the foundation building period from the qi training period two months ago, breaking the record of Kunlun's youngest foundation building monk, and that time caused quite a stir.

After all, this little junior brother is usually very low-key, except for practicing swords together, he can't even see anyone at other times, so the junior brother Xia of Tongyang Peak who started with Qi Bing has more contact with him.

Today, it is the day when the Kunlun monks who have just arrived at the foundation building period choose their natal magic weapons, and the Kunlun disciples can go to Kunlun Lake to pick up their own magic weapons when they reach the foundation building period, which is a special benefit for Kunlun to the disciples, and it also reflects the profound heritage of the main sect.

"Ah, good morning, senior brother, hehe," Qi Bing heard someone greet her, and she replied generously and decently, "Yes, I'm going to Kunluntan today, and my uncle asked me to go early." ”

Qi Bing spread his hands helplessly, lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I don't understand why I went earlier, is there still a saying that it would be better for the person who went first to get the magic weapon?

"Poof!" The description of Yu Bing was so apt that the senior brother who spoke couldn't help laughing, although the little junior brother usually didn't show up, but because he was not very old, he didn't speak childishly at all, and it was very interesting, most of the disciples of Wuxu Peak had a good relationship with him.

"I'll go find Xiao Qiuqiu later, that guy might have slept again, his heart is very big!"

Yan Bing swallowed his saliva, said goodbye to his senior brother, and found a quiet place to eat.

Even if it is the sweet and sour taste that she loves to eat, she does not forget the self-cultivation brought out from home, chew it slowly, and the sunrise sun shines in from the window and sprinkles on her, which is as beautiful as a painting.

The disciple who accosted him looked at this beautiful young man, and couldn't help but be in a trance, and then look at himself, alas, no wonder the few female cultivators in Kunlun like Senior Brother Bing very much, which is comparable to these big old men.

Although he looks like a standard beautiful boy, he is not feminine at all, only vigorous and vigorous, not only gentle, but also knows the preferences of female cultivators, if he is not only nine years old, those female cultivators who regard Senior Brother Bing as their son may want to be his Taoist companion.

Qi Bing sucked the noodles, thinking about what kind of magic weapon she would get today, hoping that it would be a good sword, and the Dan furnace given by Yarrow Zhenren could still be used, but the spirit sword uniformly distributed by Kunlun was no longer enough for her now.

Maybe it was because the cultivation increased too fast when he first started cultivating, and after cultivating the fifth order of qi, the growth rate slowed down a lot.

In addition, she has been busy with cultivation on both sides, only increasing her skills and not increasing her spiritual power, so although her cultivation is growing like a turtle crawling, her spiritual power has become thicker and not vain, and she is still quite happy.

Until now, she still doesn't know what her alchemy level is, and Artemisia Zhenren never said it, just let her refine one furnace after another of pills, and the very few evaluations are "Well, qualified" and "No, you can refine better", the pills she refined were not in ordinary pill books, they should be made by Yarrow Zhenren herself, and she didn't try the medicinal properties.

But since her eccentric master is willing to continue teaching her, it means that she is not bad, right?

Putting the eating utensils back in their corresponding positions, she wiped the corners of her mouth, stepped on her outdated spirit sword, and flicked her sleeves and flew up, like a blue light, flying towards Tongyang Peak.

Xia Zhiqiu is not as heartless as Bing said, this kind of magic tool is still very important, and he is already sitting in the pavilion he often goes to and waiting for Bing.

Compared with Yu Bing, who has not grown much longer in four years, Xia Zhiqiu, who has entered the development period, has become a lot taller, and his figure has become a little stronger, his face has faded a little childish, opened a little, and when he sits quietly, he is quite decent.

"You're so slow!The master is tired of waiting!" "Okay, as soon as you speak, it's all ruined, and the handsome guy with aura just now is an illusion."

"I just didn't expect that Xiao Qiuqiu, who usually overslept when practicing swords, would get up so early today," Yu Bing landed steadily, "Today's magic weapon selection is so punctual, as excited as going out for a spring outing, are you a child?"

"You're just a child, master, I was twelve a few months ago!" said as if twelve was not a child.

Xia Zhiqiu broke through the foundation building period a month ago, and he caught up with the selection of magic weapons with Qi Bing, and he was quite happy, but he just didn't show it on his face, putting on a stinky face.

"Sometimes I really doubt, Xiao Qiuqiu, are you really the same age as Mu Ling? Drinking the tea made by Xia Zhiqiu, Yang Bing burned his tongue and stuck out his tongue in pain.

"I'm the standard of an ordinary twelve-year-old handsome guy, who is not comfortable with Mu Lingbi?" Xia Zhiqiu didn't care about being compared at all, and generously admitted it.

"We've been to this pavilion with Mu Ling," Qi Bing missed for a moment, "I really want to see him again and see if he has changed." ”

"One letter a month, I don't know if he has changed? We probably know him better than his master!"

"It's also ha, it feels like we're like parents who are shushing the cold and asking for warmth hahahaha!"

"You are a mother, I am a father!" Xia Zhiqiu didn't know that he said the truth casually, and Yan Bing's face was no different, so he could only pretend to touch the small protruding Adam's apple on his throat unintentionally.

I have to say that Laoshan Daoren's things are really good, this thing can not only change the size according to her figure, fit the curve of her neck, but also change her voice according to age, although it is a little lower on the basis of her original voice, but just listening to the voice, you can't think of her real gender.

"I'm not arguing with you, it's almost time, let's go. ”

......

In addition to Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu, there was also a red-clothed disciple who was about to upgrade to Baifeng after choosing a magic weapon, but they didn't know each other, this disciple looked like he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the three of them stood together like their father taking the brothers out.

Kunlun Pond can be said to be an important treasure house of Kunlun, the high-grade magic weapons collected from all over the world are stored here, and any one is worth a lot, and a few magic weapons are unique in the world, and there is no market.

Therefore, there are magic circles in the vicinity of Kunlun Pond nearly a hundred zhang, and you must show a disciple token with a permit mark to enter.

After the three of them went in and walked for a while, a pool of water that was not large appeared in front of them.

Although the water in this pool is not big, but when you look closer, you can find that this pool is bottomless at all, if you fall down, it is estimated that you can't catch it, the surface of the pool is very calm, but the spiritual power fluctuations emitted in it can be felt as soon as you pass through the magic circle.

Kunlun Tan selects magic weapons, not so much that they choose magic weapons, but that they choose magic weapons.

As long as someone touches the pool, these spiritual weapons can feel the breath of the monk, and the magic weapon that is most suitable for the monk will jump out of the water by itself, and form a blood contract with the monk to become his natal weapon.

Qi Bing listened to the senior brother of Wuxu Peak say that they were all nervous at that time, and they were afraid that they would not be willing to choose them, how embarrassing it would be, but this kind of thing had never happened, and every Kunlun disciple could finally get the magic weapon they wanted.

Yang Bing thought, at the bottom of this pool, will those magic weapons discuss them monks like people? They will also gossip about which sword brother is gone today, and encourage this sister Qin to choose a handsome monk.

These ritual artifacts are all spiritual, and they also have their own personalities, and maybe they will be debated below, and they really pick the owner like picking radishes in the market, so it's interesting to think about it.

The disciple he didn't know felt that he was a senior brother and couldn't push his junior brother out for the first attempt, so he plucked up his courage and squatted on the side, curious about what would happen next.

As soon as your hand touches the water, bubbles rise from the bottom of the pool, gurgling and bubbling, as if to say, "Please wait a minute, we are matching the magic weapon for you." ”

After half an hour of risking, from the surface of the water, something at the bottom of the pool floated up, vaguely, getting closer and closer to the water, and finally flew out of the water.

Qi Bing looked at that thing and was stunned.

It wasn't because of how domineering or peculiar the shape of the magic weapon was, nor because of how strong the spiritual power it emanated.

Because, it's an erhu.

The expressions of Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu became very complicated, and there were a lot of Kunlun music cultivators, not to mention Kunlun, they had never heard of someone in the music cultivation of the cultivation realm who had an erhu magic weapon!

But the disciple was quite happy, he originally wanted to be a music cultivator, as long as the Dharma instrument was a musical instrument, it didn't matter if the erhu was fine, he couldn't learn it slowly.

But this is not a question of whether or not to pull the erhu at all!

Qi Bing saw that the disciple took the erhu and pulled it twice, not to mention, the magic weapon in Kunlun Tan does choose people, the posture is enough, and the temperament is also in line, and he always feels that he can go to the street to perform with a small bench.

Qi Bing began to make up for it, if she took this erhu back, Artemisia Zhenren would definitely laugh at her to the point that the whole Kunlun knew that she would definitely break it first.

Although she is not the kind of person who has eyes above the top, this is still something to pick, right?

“...... Xiao Qiuqiu, are you coming for the second one? I want to ...... Slowly. Qi Bing hesitated for a moment, and asked Xia Zhiqiu to give her some time.

Xia Zhiqiu was also shocked, but he was not as worried as Bing, he put his hand into the water, and the pool began to spit bubbles again.

Qi Bing thought, according to Xia Zhiqiu's temperament, the magic weapon that came out felt that it was both eye-catching and strong, and it was the kind that overwhelmed others in terms of aura, if it wasn't for the spirit sword......

It turns out that the time for the magic weapon to select people is also different, Xia Zhiqiu's magic weapon came out as fast as the speed at which the results appeared when he measured the spirit root, and before Qi Bing finished thinking about it, the thing flew in front of them, and he didn't even see when it came out of the water.

It was a heavy sword, with a silver-white surface, and a blood-red groove in the middle extended to the hilt, and the reflection in the sunlight was golden, flashing to the eyes of the sword.

The sword flew into Xia Zhiqiu's hand, and the length of the sword was almost higher than Shang Bing's height, and it was solid at first glance, which was particularly heavy.

Xia Zhiqiu is very happy, this happiness is twofold, and it is cool not to choose a strange magic weapon and a magic weapon.

Qi Bing was a little relieved, and calmed down, she didn't believe her temperament, could she really pick a very strange magic weapon for her, a mace or suona or something, and match her with a handsome young man?!

Psychology hinted at a wave, Qi Bing put her hand into the water, this pool of water is not ice at all, close to smell a fragrance, if it is not a good time now, she still wants to play in the water for a while.

The pool of water spat bubbles for a long time, and there was no other movement at all, shouldn't it be the same as when she measured the spirit root?

Popping a bubble floating to her hand, Qi Bing simply sat down and waited, after practicing Dan for a few years, she became much more patient than before, let her sit here and wait for a day.

But she wasn't really going to have to wait a day, and after a quarter of an hour she saw something floating up at the bottom of the pool.

It's finally here! Yu Bing looked at the water without blinking.

Although it finally came, it was ...... Will this artifact ...... It's a bit big? Qi Bing looked at the behemoth that was getting closer and closer, this looked bigger than Xia Zhiqiu's heavy sword, could she move it?

With a "bang", the things in the water flew out of the lake, and Yu Bing realized why this thing looked so big.

Because these are basically two magic weapons!