Chapter 39, Double Swords

Sima Chengzhen was pressed and kowtowed three times by Li Yunlong, still a little incredulous, and muttered:

"However, Uncle Pan hasn't agreed yet......"

Li Yunlong knocked Sima Chengzhen's head and scolded:

"You little stone is so stupid! There is a hostage in our Uncle Xing's stomach, do you dare to agree to that big stone of Uncle Pan?"

Xing Qian'er's face turned red again, and she was angry that you are a boy who has no way to hide it! Sima Chengzhen heard Li Yunlong say this, and thought to himself, so he kowtowed respectfully three more times, and said loudly:

"Thank you, Master!"

Li Yunlong was happy, and he couldn't prevent two crisp sounds, and he was hit by the old tree man with two brains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Ouch", that hurts, Li Yunlong only inhaled the cold air, and tears came down, crying and mourning:

"Old Shuren, you will take revenge, didn't I take care of Uncle Xing......?

The old tree man grinned and couldn't stop laughing, copied Li Yunlong with his palm, looked left and right, and said with a smile:

"Li Yunlong, you are really a living treasure! Don't you humans often say that beating is kissing and scolding is love, and I was happy for a while, so I played you twice. Hehe......"

Li Yunlong only felt a burst of pain in his head from time to time, and shouted while wiping his tears:

"Hmph, don't look at how big your claws are......! I'm just recruiting you to provoke you, you're so old, can you see me like me?"

Xing Qian'er snorted and laughed, and suddenly felt less disgusting, and shouted while laughing:

"Godfather, put Yunlong down. He's so funny, hehehe, hehe, laughing at me......"

When the old tree man heard this, he put Li Yunlong on the ground again, but from time to time he teased him with his huge fingers, as if he had found some wonderful animal. Li Yunlong was very annoyed, and the old tree man had no choice, so he simply rubbed the bag on his head and sighed for a long time.

Xing Qian'er shook her head and smiled at Li Yunlong:

"Yunlong, it's a pity that I'm not good at the water healing immortal technique of Sister Cicada'er, so I have to let you endure it. But if I hadn't been broken by you today, I was afraid that my heart would have become a knot, which would be extremely unfavorable to my future practice, so Uncle Shi would like to thank you in advance. ”

Li Yunlong pouted and snorted coldly, he didn't say anything, maybe he was not happy in his heart, but the strength in his hand was a little bigger, and he rubbed the bag on his head, "Oh hey", the tears came down again.

"It's thanks, it's thanks!"

The old tree man hurriedly said, it also knew that the joke had been made, but because it was angry and loving to this Li Yunlong, it couldn't help but be a little stronger. As soon as the old tree man raised his left hand, Sima Chengzhen's "Bishou Sword" flew into the palm of his hand and was suspended in the air. The old tree man raised his right hand again, unfolded his palm, and saw a tender bud emerge from the palm of his palm, which grew when he saw the wind, and turned into a small green tree in the blink of an eye. The old tree man blew a breath, and the little branches and leaves were all gone, and the root system was completely gone, turning into a small cyan sword.

The shape of that sword is the same as Sima Chengzhen's "Bishou Sword", but the color is different. After all, the "Bishou Sword" is refined by a thousand-year-old peach wood, full of vicissitudes, and this cyan sword is the origin of the sacred tree, containing infinite vitality.

The old tree man closed his eyes, as if thinking. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Well, I'll just give up some of my origins and let these two swords have more changes. ”

He moved his heart slightly, and several vibrant emerald green leaves fluttered down, and the old tree man blew lightly, and those emerald green leaves circled and flew around two small swords in two columns, which was wonderful.

The blades rotated faster and faster, and gradually turned into a silk green thread, wrapped on the small sword, the old tree man moved his palm slightly, and the two small swords fell into the hands of Li Yunlong and Sima Chengzhen respectively.

Both of them were extremely happy in their hearts, and hurriedly looked at the peachwood sword in their hands carefully, Sima Chengzhen's "Bishou Sword", there were more green textures on the Xuanhuang sword body, which became more and more mysterious; Li Yunlong's cyan sword, gray and green sword body had a few more black and dark textures, showing the personality of the person in the living waves.

Then Li Yunlong and Sima Chengzhen still remembered what the old tree man said, they groped for a long time, but they didn't find something strange. After the two whispered a few words, Li Yunlong raised his head, probably touching the bag on his head, frowned, he didn't care about it, and said to the old tree man:

"Old Tree Man...... Grandpa, what is the use of your green leaves turning into these strange textures?"

"Hehehe, this time you know to call grandpa?"

The old tree man smiled, and continued:

"You unscrupulous doll, that Sima Chengzhen's 'Bishou Sword' must be your good name! Come on, come on, you give your sword a name first, and I'll talk about their strangeness. ”

Li Yunlong didn't mean it, raised his hand and wanted to scratch his head, but he was afraid of touching the bag on his head, so he pulled his ears instead and said:

"That's just a nonsense name when we were fighting, how can we take it seriously? If I want to name this sword, I need to have some fairy spirit. You see that this dark texture is very elegant, lingering on the gray-green sword body, and the vast Maoshan Mountain is surrounded by clouds, which makes people yearn for it, why don't you call it 'Qingqiu Sword'?"

Xing Qian'er and Sima Chengzhen couldn't help but applaud, saying that this name was indeed a bit immortal. The Hundred Flowers Fairy Xing Qian'er also said, my divine sword is called "Qingqiu Sword", which is similar to the name of your sword.

The old tree man was a little suspicious and said:

"Hey, I don't think there is any fairy spirit, maybe I was scared by this kid, why did I hear the word 'Qingqiu', and I remembered that he damaged my head?"

Li Yunlong hurriedly raised his hand to cover his head, and cried:

"I really didn't mean that this time, why don't you change the name of it?"

The old tree man shook his head, and if he dwelled on the name again, he would be stingy. It raised its hand and pointed at the two wooden swords of Sima Chengzhen and Li Yunlong, and said:

"Although these two swords are not known for their sharpness, after all, they are also transformed by the branches of my old tree, and their toughness can withstand the divine soldiers, because they come from one and have some mutual induction. My peach wood nature wards off evil spirits, and if I meet those evil demons and demons, I will have three points of suppression power. As for the blades of Fang Cai, I have transformed them with my origin, and I can grow with your cultivation and summon a peachwood clone. It's just that your current cultivation is too shallow, and you can only summon one clone, and you only have two percent of your strength. ”

Li Yunlong and Sima Chengzhen were overjoyed when they heard this, and they loved the sword in their hands more and more. The old tree man laughed and said:

"If you cultivate diligently to a certain level, use this 'Bishou' and 'Qingqiu'...... With these two swords, you can each summon nine peachwood clones, all of which can withstand ordinary Yuanying monks!"

Li Yunlong and Sima Chengzhen were secretly speechless, the small sword in their hands was refined by the old tree man again, and it was so magical!

Xing Qian'er at the entrance of the stone cave was secretly happy for the two of them, she thought about it for a while, and said with a smile:

"Li Yunlong, today you resolve the knot in my heart for me, Uncle Shi and I also have to express it. You drip some essence blood on those two swords, and I will refine them again, so that they can communicate with the two of you, and change as you like. ”

Xing Qian'er, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, is extremely proficient in wood-based spells, and it would naturally be better if she sacrificed the sword for the two.