Chapter Forty-Nine: Let's Go Down the Mountain

"I will give you a gift for the teacher, I promised you before, come with the teacher. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xuan Xuan said and turned to leave.

Fang Yuan came to Guanwai with whom, and when he saw that the bell seemed to think of something, he exclaimed: "Master, I remembered that when I was touching this big bell again, I was injured my finger, and it seemed that something had entered my brain at that time, and I didn't pay attention at that time, is it related to the golden bell you saw?"

The master and apprentice looked at the ancient bell, it was still so tattered, there was nothing unusual, both of them didn't understand, the golden bell was too mysterious, and they simply didn't want to.

Xuanxu Lao Dao waved his hand towards the red sandalwood tree, a branch fell down and was caught, took out a carving knife from the mustard bracelet, carved it against the branch, and after a while, a bracelet was carved.

"Master, you want to give me a mustard seed bracelet?" Fang Yuan was overjoyed, because Master had said before that he would give him a Sumeru mustard seed bracelet when he entered the Qi Induction Period.

Xuanxu Lao Dao was on the bracelet, waved his hand to set up a Sumeru mustard seed array, put some things in it, and handed it to Fang Yuan.

Sure enough, the master was going to give him a mustard seed bracelet, although he could already make it himself, but the meaning of the things that the master sent was different.

He took the bracelet in the master's hand and played with it carefully, it looked no different from an ordinary sandalwood bracelet, but it could be stored in it, which was the magic of the Sumeru mustard seed array.

The inner ring of the bracelet was also engraved with Fang Yuan's name, and Fang Yuan hurriedly brought the mustard bracelet on, stretched out his hand and shook it, he liked it very much.

Looking at the contents of the bracelet, there was some meat, Fang Yuan could see that it was the white snake meat in the back mountain, it turned out that the master raised the white snake for his own future cultivation.

There was also a book that seemed to be called "The Holy Dao Codex", a flying sword, and other bits and pieces that I didn't look at closely.

Because Fang Yuan was attracted by the flying sword, he didn't look at the other things in the bracelet again, from the time when the master forcibly tied him up the mountain, he was very curious about the master's flying sword, but helplessly, the master didn't let him see it.

"Master, is this your flying sword?" Fang Yuan took out the flying sword in the bracelet and held it in his hand, the sword body was not as green as he saw that time, but like an ordinary flying sword.

"This flying sword, forged by the master after the power of nine oxen and two tigers, cost no less than 3,000 catties of copper, no less than 2,000 catties of wrought iron, and only refined a trace of the essence of heptane gold, attached to the tip of the sword, let's make use of it. After Xuanxu Lao Dao finished speaking, it was simply too difficult to get some refined gold in this world.

"However, isn't Master's flying sword green?" Fang Yuan looked at the somewhat yellowed flying sword in his hand, it was not green.

"That's the result of refining for the true yuan of the teacher, now the teacher has cut off the connection with the Qingfeng sword, that sword is now an ownerless thing, you can use the true blood to collect, and use the true yuan to refine it in the future, although it is not a divine soldier, but it can be used." After Xuanxu finished speaking, he motioned to his apprentice to collect the flying sword.

"It was originally called Qingfeng Sword, rest assured Master, no matter what happens to this sword after I collect it, it will always be called Qingfeng Sword. After speaking, Fang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the Qingfeng Sword, and white smoke came out.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura of pure gold came out, blasting a deep pit around the sword, and the sword began to shake uneasily and make a loud sound.

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at the flying sword, his face was happy, and Fang Yuan shouted: "Keep spraying, good apprentice, keep spraying." ”

Fang Yuan looked at the flying sword that was about to be suppressed, and another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and it was not until after the third squirt that the shaking sound of the Qingfeng Sword gradually disappeared, the dust dispersed, and the flying sword stood quietly in front of Fang Yuan.

At this time, the sword was no longer slightly yellow, but the whole body was golden, and there was a trace of unknown marks on the sword body, Fang Yuan reached out and held it, a feeling of blood connection, as if the flying sword was a part of the body, as soon as the thought moved, the flying sword disappeared, floating in Fang Yuan's mud pill palace, the thought was moving, and it appeared in his hand again.

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at the change of the sword, snatched the sword in Fang Yuan's hand and looked at it, his hand trembled slightly: "Spirit Treasure Seal, this is to form a Spirit Treasure Seal, refine it well in the future, this sword is comparable to the acquired Spirit Treasure!"

Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, it turned red hot again, something passed through the hands of the apprentice, everything became different, hahaha, it was really a genius of the heavens.

"Master, don't you use this sword?" Fang Yuan only remembered after collecting the flying sword, Master only had this flying sword for himself, what did Master use?

"I can't use it, I faintly feel that I am about to break through the refining period, so this flying sword is a little useless, the quality is too low, but after you have it, I want to get this sword back again." Xuanxu Lao Dao carefully stroked the Qingfeng Sword, and reluctantly returned it to Fang Yuan.

"Let's go down the mountain!" Xuan Xuan sighed after speaking.

"Eh!" Fang Yuanzheng was immersed in the joy of getting the flying sword, and agreed without thinking, but then suddenly raised his head, "Master, are you going to drive me down the mountain?"

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at Fang Yuan and said: "As a teacher, I can't bear you to go down the mountain, but I can't teach you anything as a teacher on this mountain, but I have a higher cultivation than you, and you also know that this mountain gate is not a famous sect, and I can't give you anything, I don't go down to the mountain to practice, and there are many benefits to improving my own realm, I didn't expect that you would reach the Qi Induction Period so quickly, and I didn't expect it to be a teacher!"

"Then Master, do you want me?"

"The teacher asked you to go down the mountain to practice, and if you want to come back, you will come back, the so-called master leads you into the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future. After Xuanxu Lao Dao finished speaking, he still glanced at Fang Yuan with some reluctance, but he couldn't raise an apprentice, so it was good to leave early.

"Master!" Fang Yuan is very strong, he has just experienced the pain of losing his mother, he should have shed all the tears in this life, Master let him go, he just felt very reluctant.

Thinking that he has gone from an unemployed young man to now half-step into the path, and even has the possibility of soaring, all because of an accident.

It was Master who gave him everything about the Tao.

"The teacher thinks that it is enough to have you as an apprentice, forget it, the teacher will not accept apprentices in the future, just dive on this white stone mountain, in case one day, you will exceed the master, your qualifications are really red for the teacher, look back and think about yourself, if the practice can be half as smooth as you, the teacher will be content, go down the mountain, if you want to come back, come and see the teacher." After Xuanxu Lao Dao finished speaking, he entered the view and closed the door with a wave of dust.

Fang Yuan stood outside the door and fixed his mind for a long time, there was no banquet in the world, he was still the same Fang Yuan who had nothing, but now it was very different from before.

Kowtowed three times towards the gate, although modern young people don't pay attention to this, but they didn't even have time to say thank you to the master.