"Young Master, look, this is the most important bamboo forest of our Chen family. Chen An pointed to a bamboo forest stretching for thousands of acres in front of him, and turned back to introduce to Chen Fusheng.

"Sure enough. Chen Fusheng closed his eyes, let go of his divine sense, and sensed carefully, what he saw was not so simple.

In his "look", in this bamboo forest, the aura of Muxing is extraordinarily full, and even some blessed lands have a fight, if you practice some special exercises, it must be quite suitable, but although his Great Freedom in the Son of Heaven method is not limited to the five elements, but the entry is still more golden, so this set of exercises will come with a set of exquisite swordsmanship.

But he won't be here for long anyway, so don't think about these things.

After all, there are many things in this world besides cultivation, otherwise there would be no fun at all.

Opening his eyes, Chen Fusheng smiled slightly: "Uncle An, I'll go in and take a good look at the scenery here." ”

"Well, then I'll tell them to prepare lunch, and when you come out, you'll be almost ready to eat. After seeing Chen Fusheng's martial arts, Chen An is not very worried about Chen Fusheng's safety, and this bamboo forest is not remote, the Chen family has been cutting bamboo and picking bamboo shoots here all year round, and there has never been any accidents.

Walking along the forest path and stepping on the gravel road all the way inward, Chen Fusheng did not like the hustle and bustle of the crowds outside, and used footwork to walk into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Sitting down next to a stream, Chen Fusheng took off his shoes and socks and plunged barefoot into the gurgling water, enjoying the tranquility.

The bamboo forest is deep and dense, there is no sunlight, there is no one in silence, Chen Fusheng is also happy, open the Qiankun bag, take out a seven-stringed yaoqin, pluck it with his hand, and there will be the sound of Qingyue.

This is not what Chen Fusheng got from the Heavenly Desire Venerable, but his father's relics, his father is quite fond of playing the qin, with the financial resources of the Chen family, although this qin is not a magic weapon, it is also first-class in the mortal world.

When Chen Fusheng was still young, under the guidance of his father, he learned some knowledge of five tones and twelve rhythms, and practiced fingering for a year or two.

After coming back, I stumbled upon this piano, it is rare that Chen An maintains it very well, Chen Fusheng tried to play it twice at will, with cultivation in his body, it is no longer difficult for him to change his fingering, he actually likes to play the piano, and he has to play one or two songs every day.

Faced with this situation, Chen Fusheng naturally couldn't bear it anymore and played a white horse song.

The song "White Horse" is from "The Book of Songs: Xiaoya"

The white horse eats my field seedlings. The maintenance of the silk is eternal and present. The so-called Yiren, Yu Yan is free?

The white horse eats my field. The maintenance of the silk is forever. The so-called Yiren, Yu Yanjiake?

The white horse is bright and white, and he thinks about it. Ergong Erhou, Yiyu indefinitely, Shener Youyou, reluctant to think.

A white horse, in the valley of the sky. A bunch of raw people, its people are like jade. There is no golden jade sound, but a reverie.

It seems that he is a friend of Sixian, but it is generally a rare hermit voice in the Book of Poetry like "Crane Song" and "Kaopan".

After all, Chen Fusheng has been practicing the piano for a short time, and when he plays the piano on weekdays, there are inevitably some inconsistencies between fingering and feelings, but today it is rare to blend here with water and milk, but he is not a hermit after all, and the song "White Horse" to "Crane Song" is in line with his thoughts about preparing to be an official in the imperial examination now.

Then the music of the qin changed again, but the sword qi of the qin was secretly exerted in the sword intent of the Great Freedom in the Son of Heaven method, after all, there was no one here, and he pronounced it with the qin, and no one would notice anything.

The sound of the piano is high, and there is already a blue sky and a blue ocean to travel freely.

Chen Fusheng, who was immersed in the sound of the piano, became more and more involved, and suddenly, he had a feeling, as if there were clothes in this thousand acres of bamboo forest, which vaguely resonated with the sound of the piano and seduced him.

Chen Fusheng couldn't help but wonder, because something like this obviously already had spirituality, either a heaven and earth spiritual object or a magic weapon, but he didn't think that there would be such a coincidence, and he would have an unexpected gain by playing a song at will.

But that's just the way it happened.

Chen Fusheng looked at the things in front of him, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

This is a long sword with a green body, and its spiritual intent is so full that even Chen Fusheng has not seen anything comparable to him in the three layers of Tianya Pavilion.

The name of this sword is called the Green Bamboo Sword, Chen Fusheng roughly knows from the residual information that it comes with, this is the sword of an old man who has cultivated green bamboo, and he is about to be officially cultivated to the point of magic weapon, this bamboo forest is the practice place of the old man of green bamboo, but about ten years ago, the old man of green bamboo has been seated, and some of his materials for the collection of cultivation classics have been given to his friends, only this green bamboo sword that has been carried for a lifetime He was reluctant to give it away, so he stayed in the bamboo forest and left it for fate.

There were no cultivators here, so this green bamboo sword had been hidden here for ten years and had never been seen.

This time, it was Chen Fusheng who was playing the piano and was sensed by the green bamboo sword, so he took the initiative to bring Chen Fusheng over.

A flying sword that is about to become a magic weapon will even be moved by the Heavenly Desire Venerable, not to mention Chen Fusheng, who happens to lack a sword, this is different from that short sword, it is clearly his fate, even if he travels all over the world, he is not worried about others asking about the origin.

As for why the Green Bamboo Sword took the initiative to defect to him, Chen Fusheng also understood that no matter what magic weapon it was, it had not evolved to the point of generating a complete consciousness, and if it lacked the master's sacrificial spirituality, it would slowly be lost, just like a child who died of malnutrition.

Although this green bamboo sword has the formation laid out by the old man of the green bamboo in front of the sitting, absorbing the aura for it and constantly refining, it is still lacking a lot compared to a real master, so the green bamboo sword will only take the initiative to vote after sensing the identity of Chen Fusheng's cultivator, which is also the instinctive reaction that every life will have.

Chen Fusheng gently stroked the body of the Green Bamboo Sword with his hand, conveying the true qi of the past and a consciousness: "Green Bamboo Sword, if you follow me in the future, I will definitely love you well, protect you, and prevent you from losing your spirituality." ”

Obviously, this sentence was deeply in line with the thoughts of the Green Bamboo Sword, a green light flashed on the sword body, and the Green Bamboo Sword had already taken the initiative to cooperate with the true qi that Chen Fusheng had beaten to refine on its own.

"From. Chen Fusheng held the green bamboo sword, and with a move in his left hand, a bamboo tube with the same blue and blue color automatically burst out of the ground, merging with the green bamboo sword.

This is the scabbard of the Green Bamboo Sword.

"Young master, who are you?" Chen An stared blankly at the strange-looking bamboo sword on Chen Fusheng's waist, and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Is the meal ready? It just so happens that I'm a little hungry. Without explaining to Chen An in detail, Chen Fusheng successfully diverted his attention with lunch.