The station of the Flying Star Sword Hall is located in the southeast of the Sword Sect, in the land of the Nine Camel Mountains.

Nine camel mountain boundary, the mountains are full of forests, full of aura, there are many fairy hermits hidden in the meantime, smiling proudly.

The secular people mostly yearn for the immortals who go in and out of the green and the underworld, and are at ease, so there are often literati and scholars who linger in the mountains and forests, rich and noble idlers, who want to go into the mountains to seek immortals and visit the Tao.

True immortals are hard to find, but over time, there are also a few more Taoist temples in the nearby mountains.

There are not many people with real skills in it, but there are many people who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

However, most of the true cultivators do not like the worldly atmosphere, and often hide in the depths of the mountains and forests, in inaccessible places, quietly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and pursuing the supreme avenue.

The cultivator's cave mansion and station are even wrapped in formations, and even if there are occasional people who go deep into the Nine Camel Mountain, the naked eye mortal cannot distinguish where the true immortal is.

The Flying Star Sword Hall is the largest cultivation sect in this realm.

The mountain where the sword hall is located is steep, the wall stands thousands of miles, the road to the peak is like a knife sharpening an axe, and the faintly visible line of stone steps leads from the bottom of the mountain to the white clouds above.

In such a precipitous place, let alone mortals, even if they are acquired qi practitioners who have achieved little achievements in martial arts, it is difficult to reach the top!

Zhuge Xiaoyuan, located in the corner of the mountain, more than ten bamboo buildings hidden in the depths of the dense forest, the building is exquisite and elegant, making people forget the vulgar.

This is the handwriting of Yu Qingyao, the hostess of this place.

At this time, in the largest bamboo building in Zhuge Xiaoyuan, a family of three of the Zhuge family was entertaining a distinguished guest.

"Uncle Wu, what the hell is going on with this thing?"

Yu Qingyao opened his mouth with a concerned face, although Zhuge Nianhua on the side was silent, but the teacup that kept sending to his mouth showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

As for Zhuge Qing'er, she hid behind Yu Qingyao, staring at the white-bearded old man sitting there with blazing eyes.

"As Nianhua said, the materials used in this object are indeed extraordinary, there are seven materials in total, each of which is extremely rare. The refining technique is also extremely exquisite, judging from the old decay, this thing should be from the hand of a certain great master of the Sword Sect. ”

Wu Xian held a strange stick in both hands and spoke slowly.

Taishang Elder Wu Xian's cultivation method is the best at cultivating the body, and he is the only surviving predecessor of the previous generation of the Sword Hall. A person has lived for a long time and has seen a lot, and now he is a veritable living fossil of the Flying Star Sword Hall, and whenever there is any problem, the disciples of the sect will usually ask him for explanation.

As soon as his voice fell, the three members of the Zhuge family were already overjoyed.

On the way back, Zhuge Nianhua noticed that there was something wrong with the stick that Zhuge Qing'er took back.

Even his top-notch magic weapon, the Danding Sword, couldn't even hurt this stick in the slightest! Just this hardness made him unmoved.

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice. ”

Wu Xian waved his hand weakly and breathed a sigh of relief before continuing to speak.

"Although the material of this thing is peculiar, it is a useless thing, and it can be seen from the refining method that the master who refined this thing is just refining this thing into a stick with the intention of waste utilization. ”

"This stick can't be truly refined, it's useless out of the body, and it can only exert its power when it is held in the hand. And I can't draw a formation on it, and I can't change the size, and I can't even put it in a Qiankun bag, so I tried to reforge it, and the result was ....... In short, this stick is good for nothing but hard enough. So, this thing can still be used in the qi refining stage, and the Dao Foundation realm, it's better to have it than nothing!"

"Ah......h

Yu Qingyao opened her mouth and smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Wu, it's been hard these days!"

Respectfully sending off the guests, Zhuge Nianhua returned to the house with a blushing face.

"Hmph, take it!"

With a flick of one hand, the ugly stick was thrown in front of Zhuge Qing'er by him.

"When the ......"

The sticks slammed into the bluestone paved ground with a crisp crashing sound.

Zhuge Qing'er bent down with an aggrieved face, quietly picked up the stick, and carefully wiped off the dust on it.

This stick is seven feet long, because the material is not uniform, the color is also different, green, gray and yellow are mixed with each other, and it looks a little strange.

What's especially strange is that this stick is not even the same thickness, and if you look closely, it is still a little bent!

'Stick, stick, others say you're so ugly, it's useless, don't be sad. I've always been told that I grew up, no one wants you, I want you to be good. ’

"Nianhua, what kind of tantrum do you have with your child?"

Yu Qingyao rolled her eyes at her husband angrily, then moved her body and sat in a comfortable position, while gently stroking her slightly bulging belly with one hand.

"Well, how are you doing?"

Seeing his wife's movements, Zhuge Nianhua's tone softened.

"It's okay, with Qing'er, I know how to take care of myself. ”

Yu Qingyao is already pregnant for five months, and has been raising a baby in Xiaoyuan recently, and the husband and wife are very enthusiastic about this new life that is about to be born.

"Mother, is it a boy or a girl?"

There were no outsiders present, and Zhuge Qing'er also regained some cheerfulness.

"Boy. “

Yu Qingyao smiled softly.

"Then I'm going to have a younger brother?"

Zhuge Qing'er smiled stupidly, looked at her mother's slightly bulging belly, didn't know what to think, and touched her stomach back and forth.

"Yes! Qing'er is going to have a younger brother. When your brother is born, you must not bully him!"

"Of course!"

"No way!"

Zhuge Nianhua suddenly spoke coldly on the side.

"Qing'er can't stay here, or she'll be ruined!"

"Nianhua, what do you want to do? You don't know Qing'er's situation, don't you also say that human fate is predestined? Maybe God just wants to keep Qing'er by our side?"

Yu Qingyao looked at Zhuge Nianhua with a displeased face, in her opinion, her daughter was not the material for martial arts cultivation, and it was only right to stay by her side and live a stable life.

This is the consensus she and Zhuge Qing'er reached in secret not long ago.

"By the way, when you were not here these days, the Shen family came again. They are willing to give some compensation and settle Qing'er's marriage. “

'Bang!'

Zhuge Nianhua Huo Ran got up, his face was full of anger, and he directly blasted the jade case beside him into powder with one palm.

"What compensation? Is my daughter still asking him to marry him? If you want to regret the marriage, just say it, there is no need to do this!"

"Nianhua, you and I know how talented Shen Ruochen is, it won't take a hundred years for him to advance to Jindan. I don't think Ruochen is a ruthless person, we don't need to hate a future Jindan Grandmaster, you don't think about Qing'er, you should also think about the future of the child in my womb. ”

Yu Qingyao looked back at Zhuge Qing'er, with an apology in her eyes.

"What do you want, what do you want, find a way to get it yourself, what kind of ability does it matter to rely on others? Qing'er, let me tell you, you won't talk about that surnamed Shen in the future, ten years ago, our family had nothing to do with him!"

Zhuge Nianhua was a straight temper, and he was even more annoyed when he heard the words.

"Also, I have asked Yin Hai to let Qing'er worship the Sword Sect, there are many masters in the Sword Sect, and they can always find a way to solve your problems. ”

“......”

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth, she actually wanted to say that she didn't want to practice martial arts and Taoism, she just wanted to stay by her father's side.

But remembering that if he said so, Daddy would be even more angry, so he nodded silently.

"Once a disciple of the Sword Sect enters the Dao Foundation, he will have another chance to enter the Sword Realm, and then you will choose a suitable magic weapon. Use this stick for the time being!"

After taking a big breath and calming down the anger in his heart, Zhuge Nianhua waved his hand at Zhuge Qing'er.

"Alright, you go back!"

"Hmm. ”

With her head down, she slowly paced back to her room, and Zhuge Qing'er swept her monotonous room with blank eyes.

This room is not like a woman's boudoir at all, there is no rouge, and the only few decorations are secretly placed in her room by her mother without her father.

Daddy has a strict personality and makes people afraid, but he is really not the material for martial arts!

I also want rouge gouache, I also want to wear a palace skirt, I don't want to dress up as a boy every day!

"Hey!"

When I came to the empty dresser, the black and thin yellow face in the bronze mirror made people unbearable to look at it directly.

Zhuge Qing'er's eyes turned red, and she silently jerkiled tears again.

After a long time, when the time for homework came, Zhuge Qing'er silently picked up the stick beside her and crossed her knees on the futon.

With great difficulty, a stream of pure innate true qi poured from the palm of his hand into the stick that had been connected to his own blood.

"Buzz ......"

A flower in front of him, a vast void appeared in front of him, the starlight into the sea, ups and downs, in the starlight, there seemed to be a giant sleeping here.

"Huh?"

opened his eyes and blinked back and forth, doubts flashed in Zhuge Qing'er's eyes.

"Hallucinations?"

Muttering quietly, she fell into silence again.

This time, everything was normal, there was no starlight, no giants, only sticks in his hands that were getting closer and closer to his breath.

"Sure enough, it's a hallucination!"

And in a void place, Chen Ziang, who was wrapped in the Heavenly Star Fighting Sword Array, slowly opened his eyes and wanted to move his body, but suddenly found that something seemed to be wrong......