Chapter 56: Flowing Waves
Chapter 56 Flowing Waves
The drunken Taoist and the Flowing Wave Fairy glanced at each other, and they both showed a wry smile. Both of them have lived for hundreds of years, and they were a little embarrassed by Ye Xiaochuan's nonsense.
The drunken Taoist snorted and said, "Xiaochuan, what are you going to do?"
Ye Xiaochuan stopped and said with a dry smile: "The sound insulation effect of this house is not good, I plan to squeeze there for a night with Senior Brother Zhu." ”
The drunken Taoist stepped forward, slapped Ye Xiaochuan's head with a slap, and said angrily: "This is the Flowing Wave Fairy, you don't want to talk nonsense." ”
As soon as Ye Xiaochuan heard the words Flowing Wave Fairy, his heart suddenly chuckled. Of course, she has heard of the name of the Liubo Fairy, and she is a first-class senior master in the world, but in the past hundred years, she has rarely appeared, but her apprentice Baili Kite has been extremely active in the past ten years, and has been rated as one of the six fairies in the world by good deeds.
In front of this kind of beautiful fairy who is famous all over the world, where does Ye Xiaochuan dare to be presumptuous, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said: "Junior Ye Xiaochuan, I have seen Liubo's predecessors. ”
The Flowing Wave Fairy's face was as usual, but the look in those eyes was meaningful, staring at Ye Xiaochuan, as if he wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan's through it. It was as if he saw another person between Ye Xiaochuan's eyebrows.
Ye Xiaochuan felt the gaze of the Flowing Wave Fairy staring at this, and he was a little overwhelmed.
After a while, the Flowing Wave Fairy said: "Yes, yes, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, drunk and old, it seems that this world is theirs, we are all old." ”
The drunken Taoist smiled bitterly: "Fairy, you are joking, if you want to say that I am old, it is true, fairies are not old." ”
The drunken Taoist said well, don't look at the Liubo Fairy is now almost four hundred years old, but the Tao is successful, the face is good, it looks like a beautiful lady in her early thirties, white skin, no lines at the corners of the eyes, dignified and virtuous, graceful and luxurious, sitting casually, there is an approachable and touching temperament.
On the contrary, the drunken Taoist was about the same age as her, but at the moment she was full of wrinkles and hair, and she looked like an old man in her sixties and seventies.
The drunken Taoist didn't want to greet the Flowing Wave Fairy back and forth on this issue, so he asked Ye Xiaochuan: "Xiaochuan, when did you reach the fifth layer of the Imperial Sky Realm, and you also signed up for the competition to compete in the fighting method, you don't want to talk to the teacher about such a big thing." ”
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned by what his teacher said, his master basically ignored his cultivation on weekdays, and at this moment, there were outsiders in the presence of the fairy, this old drunkard pretended to be a master, and began to care about his cultivation.
He said a little depressed: "Old wine...... Master, I want to tell you too, but since I was locked up on the cliff face three months ago, your old man has not come to see me once, and I can't come out, and it was the purr who brought me food, and I don't have a chance to tell you. ”
The drunken Taoist was a little embarrassed, coughed, and quibbled: "I didn't go to Si Cliff to visit you, it was for your good, and the teacher didn't want to disturb your cultivation, and now it seems that the teacher is really far-sighted......"
The drunken Taoist boasted a lot, probably meaning that if he went to the back mountain to visit Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan would not be able to cultivate with peace of mind, and it would be impossible for him to break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of the sky in such a short time.
The Flowing Wave Fairy listened to it for a while, and really felt that the drunken Taoist was a little disgusting as a master, so he said, "Xiaochuan, you have grown up, do you have a favorite woman?"
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, but there was no surprise from the drunken Taoist.
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, "The woman you like?" Not yet, does the fairy have any ways to introduce to the juniors?"
The Flowing Wave Fairy's face did not change, and he glanced at the drunken Taoist on the side intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Okay, I am old friends with your master, and I will take his disciple's lifelong affairs to heart, if there is a suitable candidate, I will help you pay attention to it." ”
Of course, Ye Xiaochuan would not take Flowing Wave Fairy's words seriously, polite words like this, when he just said that he would let Flowing Wave Fairy introduce the object, he had already roughly guessed that Flowing Wave Fairy would answer like this.
The Liubo Fairy asked Ye Xiaochuan some more words, basically about cultivation, Ye Xiaochuan in front of the Liubo Fairy, an outsider, would not be stupid enough to say that he found the ancient cultivation classics on the cliff cliff in the back mountain, but said that he was locked up after the Siguo Cliff three months ago, changed his past wrongs, and devoted himself to studying the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of Cangyun Gate, and finally paid off his efforts two months ago, and cultivated the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao True Law to the fifth layer of the realm of air control.
The main attention of the Flowing Wave Fairy and the Drunken Daoist was on Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation, as for the strange fairy sword on Ye Xiaochuan's body, these two didn't pay attention to it, and the Drunken Daoist didn't ask where the fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand came from.
The Flowing Wave Fairy stayed for about two pillars of incense, and when he saw that it was already late in the night, he got up and took his leave.
After the Flowing Wave Fairy got up to leave, Ye Xiaochuan returned to the house and rummaged through the cabinets to find something, and after a while, he found a rusty iron sword from a broken wooden box under the bed.
This was when he used to practice the Cangyun Sword Technique, and his master casually found him an iron sword from the Refining Hall, which had not been used for several years, and the iron sword was already rusty and mottled at this moment.
Ye Xiaochuan was naturally not looking for this iron sword that was almost dying, he pulled out the iron sword and threw it aside, and then took out the bladeless sword hilt from his arms, and with a movement of his heart, the blue light of the bladeless divine sword flashed, revealing the ancient clumsy sword body covered with vicissitudes of life.
Ye Xiaochuan inserted the divine sword into the wooden scabbard where he had found the iron sword just now, and the size and length were just right. He also knew that his bladeless divine sword was not small, and he still didn't put away the divine sword blade in the future, so as not to be seen by the cultivation master, so as to snatch it.
The scabbard found by rummaging through the cabinet is dirty and has a lot of wormholes, but at least it is much safer than no scabbard.
Of course, the fear of robbing the master is one of the reasons. Another reason is that if you don't carry a sword in your hand, how can you be called a sword immortal?
When he was in the dining hall just now, he saw Li Xuanyin and Shangguan Yu of Xuantian Sect, both carrying a wide scabbard behind them.
He found a rag, dipped it in water, wiped the dirt off the scabbard, and found a black strip of cloth, tied the sword and the scabbard behind his back, walked around the house a few times, and looked up and down with the bronze mirror, left and right, and immediately felt like a young man who slashed demons and eliminated demons, hoeed the strong and helped the weak, grinning proudly, very obscene.