The Sparrow in the Forest Chapter 144.Frost and snow sprinkle the scabbard

Before the Qingsang disciples could react, three thousand floating clouds fell on the suspended boat, and everyone was on the deck, and the real person nodded slightly, and the boat roared and headed north.

Such a scene, in other Taoist stations is also the same, each has a big boat to take the disciples to Liangjiang City, naturally, the big boat where the Qingsang disciples are is the Qingsang boat, the real magic weapon spirit boat, placed in the small sect as the treasure of the Zhen Sect, in the Taoist Sect is just a flying boat that takes time to transport disciples, and the majestic heritage of the Taoist Sect can be seen.

The Qingsang disciples took a fresh look on the deck of the flying boat, and the peaks under their feet seemed to pass slowly and quickly, and after the Hagi leaf and the moon washed together, the nine real people worked together, and the spirit rainbow was thousands of miles, and they saw the majestic outline of Liangjiang City in the distance in three days.

The disciples who grew up in Shenzhou were all surprised when they saw Liangjiang City at first glance, this is a city? It is better to be a mountain! A city carved out of the mountain! If it is said that the snow-covered mountain peak is a city wall, this city is as high as the blue sky!

A radius of ten miles from Liangjiang City is not allowed to enter large flying boats, so as not to disturb the operation of the magic circle, and the combined Qingsang, Hagi leaves, and Xiyue can be worth 10,000 disciples to get off the boat outside the city.

After the deacons gathered all the disciples, the nine real people gave instructions at will, and then set up the Changhong, the flat ground flashed, each using the means, under the reverence of the disciples below, turned into a cloud and took the lead in the city of Liangjiang, at this time it was the time for the competition between the stations, or the natal flying sword, or the fire maple flying, and there was also a very generous Qi Zhen Zhen called a hundred sounds in the nine chicks of the phoenix, and half of the sky was full of colors.

Xiao Ning looked at the three real people who took over from Qiyue Zhenren in charge of Xixi Moon Peak, Xiao Tan Zhenren, the real person in charge of the palace, was extremely cold, and the frozen cyan long sword on his back, and Xiaoyun Zhenren, who should have an old relationship with Qiyue Zhenren, used the sword as a hairpin, and was heroic, and he didn't know how many swords were placed in a sword box, but after seeing the overflow, Xiaoyun Zhenren stepped on a red sword and rose.

As soon as the real people left, it was very difficult for the deacons to suppress the 10,000 young disciples who were eager to try, and they said where they should meet when they entered the city, and they simply let go of this group of wild horses, which were rarely free from the reins.

As the well-deserved senior sister of Qingsang Valley, needless to say, Xiao Ningsu naturally has a few hundred people around him, but Liangjiang City is simply a dead horse running on the mountain, and after ten miles of flatness, he has to climb all the way along the rugged mountain road, and when he came in the morning, he actually crossed the beacon tower on the top of the mountain in the evening.

I stepped over with great difficulty, and when I looked at it, my eyes straightened with shock.

The two mighty rivers collided behind the mountain, as if two invisible giant hands were doing a competition for thousands of years, and Liangjiang City, the city with the snow mountain as the city wall, is at the confluence of the two rivers, and the inner city wall of Baizhang resists the fierce slapping of the Minjiang River and the Qingyao River over the years, and it is dyed black and cannot be worn off.

Snow-capped mountains and black cities.

The monks on duty at the beacon tower seemed to be stunned when they saw this group of new hairy children, and laughed: "Don't look at it, if you want to go to Liangjiang City, you can only cross from the suspension bridge, if you are reluctant, hop down and swim over, hahaha, there is still a city gate in the city, but it is against the river, and it is generally not opened." ”

That's right, there are four steel cable suspension bridges on the top of the mountain, east and west, north and south, connected with the four cupola towers in the city, the suspension bridge is extremely wide, almost next to the three thousand zhang gang wind, you can cut the scalp by jumping, some disciples with good eyesight take out the clairing mirror and look at it, the city of Liangjiang is indeed built a city gate, that is, as soon as the door is opened, the river is going to enter.

There is no way, if you want to go in, you can only cross the suspension bridge, who else can the Qingsang disciples look at if they don't look at Xiao Ningsu? Xiao Ningsu was irritable, she was afraid of heights, and if she couldn't see the low, she just forgot it, how could the suspension bridge not be able to see underneath? Fortunately, Dong Xin and the three of them knew Xiao Ningsu's unspeakable secret, and they walked side by side with their heads held high while Hagi Ye and Xiyue did not move.

Walking and walking became a race, Xiao Ningsu was no match for the cattle of Xiyue Peak after all, Qi Jianping, the head sword of Xiyue Peak, drank a pot of wine with Hagi Yeyuan Mu Chao, Xiao Ningsu was late, this time to the boundary of Liangjiang City, Xiaobi's meaning was strong, this lost a chip, and his face inevitably lost a point of color.

After getting off the Sixiang Tower, the residence of the disciples in the six places is close to the inner city of Liangjiang, Xiao Ningsu easily pressed three thousand and one in the Qingsang Courtyard, and threw the almonds into the last courtyard, and before the tanuki begged for mercy, the four girls clapped their hands and took advantage of the time of tomorrow to hurry up and visit Liangjiang City.

Liangjiang City is really prosperous and tight, it is very rare to see Taihua mortals in the exchanges, shoulder to shoulder with either the disciples of the six places or the Taoist monks who are on duty in Liangjiang City, this city is the eye of the suppression of the two heavens, this Taihua Nine Heavens, "Tiantian", is the Taoist sect to send the ancestors to work together to open up, but after the vicissitudes of life, under the nose of the Heavenly Dao, let the "Tiantian" go on, this manpower and material resources are extremely amazing.

Looking back, the Tower of Babel is really straight into the sky, and there are naturally real people on duty in Chongtian, because it is a real person in Qiyue, Dong Xin, who knows the know-how of Taihua, regards Xiao Ningsu as a real person of his own, and many words are no longer scrupulous. In the past ten years, Vientiane Zhenjun has been on duty in the second heaven, that is, when Jiayu Chuan Shangqiyue and Qingyu fought, he crushed the cloud face of the two people's moves at the same time, and usually sits in this tower, Xiaobi This kind of thing is not worth the appearance of Zhenjun, but at this time, Zhenjun must be there.

Xiao Ningsu's thoughts soon faded, and Dong Xin and the others were full of energy, so they explained that they rushed to repair the sword, and they followed the flow of people for a long time along the way before they arrived at the Liangjiang Refining Pavilion.

This refining pavilion is extremely magnificent, there are more than ten people in the prime minister alone, Xiao Ningsu mentioned the name of Qiu Dongqing's senior brother Ling Zun, and when he heard that he had an old relationship with Master Qiu Weng, the minister hurriedly invited the master of the first floor to come over.

"Senior Sister Xiao, wait a minute, Qiu Weng is talking to a few real people at this time, please sit down first, and the other finished weapons and armor in the pavilion may wish to comment and comment. The Lord nodded politely, and left after explaining, in the past, don't talk about Tianmen monks, real people are also common, Xiao Ningsu is an enlightened disciple, where is it worth his more words.

Xiao Ningsu renewed a cup of spiritual tea three times, and even bought one of the inner armor by the way, it was almost the end, Master Qiu still didn't believe it at all, no matter how good his temper was, he would be angry, Xiao Ningsu remembered Qin Zheng's words, got up and asked the master of the thin molten steel shaping method.

The lord Bo then led her to an old uncle who was about fifty years old, this uncle was obviously not very proud, his beard was unshaven, and when he saw Xiao Ningsu, he only drooped his eyelids and opened his mouth.

"A thousand treasures are a hand, and five hundred are repaired at a time. ”

This is purely a lion's mouth, and there is no reason for the best treasure to be more than five hundred, but Master Qiu is a resentful daughter-in-law, and he is reluctant to come out, Xiao Ning took out the cicada sword patiently, put it in front of the uncle's eyes, and said, "Can it be repaired?"

The uncle knew at a glance that this was a sword made by the molten steel method, and his cloudy eyes lit up in an instant, just like Qin Zheng's appearance of wanting to stick his face on it, there are still people in this world who have a sword of the molten steel method, and he suddenly felt that he had met a bosom friend, and he said that a hundred was enough with a package ticket.

Xiao Ningsu was just about to ask carefully, but the minister came over and said that Master Qiu had a vacancy, and asked her to hurry up and plug in the gap, it would be tomorrow when it was too late.

Seven turns and eight went around to the inner room, that Master Qiu had long known that it was a young spiritual cultivator who asked to see, Xiao Ningsu was still looking like a big horse golden knife when he saw him, extremely arrogant, and when he lowered his eyelids, he was immediately shocked, turning his face and turning the book, and he was extremely pleasant and talked with Xiao Ning Suladong.

Xiao Ningsu can see what kind of goods he looks at, and he pulled it a little, and went straight to the point with a sword, and took a few steps back to show himself a cold light and astringent cicada sword, can this sword be cultivated.

"Yes!, why can't it!" Master Qiu didn't look at it, and immediately agreed with his mouth, and was about to bully himself to come over and watch the cicada, Xiao Ningsu's sword blade bent three feet, and Master Qiu said casually: "This material is more expensive, meteorite is in demand, one or two or five thousand spirit jade, the old man sees that there is something wrong with this sword, and he wants four or five taels of meteoric iron to repair a little bit, and twenty thousand spirit jade is enough, the old man has a way, little girl, you might as well ......"

Liu raised his eyebrows, Xiao Ningsu was too lazy to deal with this old thing, and he was about to leave immediately after collecting the sword, but Master Qiu was obviously in his head, and he was about to grab Xiao Ningsu's sword spike as soon as he probed it.

Sharp and excited.

Master Qiu looked at the tip of Suwang's sword a zhang away, in the end, it was a monk who had opened the gate of heaven, and flashed out in the blink of an eye, otherwise it would be a fate with a different body, and he was about to scold him in anger, but Xiao Ningsu said coldly: "I respect you Master is just because of your skills, virtue is not worthy, you are not worthy of touching my sword!"

After that, Xiao Ningsu turned to leave, and Master Qiu was stunned for a while before realizing that he had been scolded by a mere spiritual cultivator, and immediately burst into a rage, vowing to let this little female cultivator who didn't know the height of the sky recommend herself to the pillow.

"Pedaling" out of the small courtyard, the same stunned Lord Bo thought that things could be so fast, Xiao Ningsu passed by coldly, raised his hand is a scabbard crossing, and it was the same rotation period, the main Bo was hit and fell to the ground, and when he got up, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

When I arrived in the lobby, I went straight to the uncle who was ready to end, and the uncle had been regretting that he had missed the real molten steel sword, but seeing Xiao Ningsu's footsteps hurrying, although a pair of eyes were staring at Xiao Ningsu, it was just staring at the cicada sword behind his shoulder.

Xiao Ningsu untied the sword belt, handed the cicada sword to the uncle's hand with his own hands, and said with a serious salute: "The little woman's saber will be entrusted to the master, I hope the master will give it a new life!"

The uncle, who has been obsessed with the steel melting method all his life, trembled and stroked the lines on the scabbard of the cicada, and waved his hand for a long time before he waved his hand and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's hard to torture the old man, the little refiner, take the girl's job, the old man will do his best!"

After staying in the Liangjiang Refining Pavilion for decades, the uncle knew at a glance that it was Qiu Qiu's old man who had a distraction with a little girl, and after a little thought, he asked Xiao Ningsu if he was a disciple of Qingsang, and said that he would personally go to Qingsang Academy to hand it over in seven days.

Out of the Refining Pavilion, Xiao Ningsu took out the letterhead written by Qiu Dongqing, swept it casually, snorted coldly, rubbed it casually, and threw it into the flower bed.