Chapter 15: Stones
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Ten days later, a mouthful of wine sword fell into the purple bamboo forest, turned into a drizzle, and fell on Qi Tian and the two.
"It's Master's swordsmanship, summoning us to the back mountain. ā
Ten days of trapped locks, at this time, seeing the Taoist summoning, Yun Fei suddenly smiled.
The two came to the back mountain, next to a fairy waterfall hundreds of zhang high, and saw the Taoist snoring and sleeping on a big bluestone.
The fairy waterfall falls, such as the real dragon descending, falling into the deep pool, the roar is majestic, like the fairy world god drum beating, shocking people's hearts.
Qi Tian and Yun Fei glanced at each other, not knowing how the Ming Dao people had slept through.
Coming to the big bluestone, Yun Fei used his aura and shouted, "Master!"
After calling three times in a row, he opened his eyes in a daze, he was sloppy, his black hair was like ink, and he was a little scattered, and as soon as he woke up, he poured a mouthful of purple bamboo brew into his mouth.
Qi Tian and the others couldn't help but be a little speechless, daring to love this wine gourd has been holding in their hands, even if they are asleep, they have never let go.
Seeing that the Taoist glanced at the two of them, with a wave of his hand, in the deep pool, a transparent water curtain of hundreds of zhang was suddenly lifted, and the water curtain was crystal clear, separating the fairy waterfall, and the originally deafening roar suddenly disappeared.
"Master, Iā"
Yun Fei was about to say something, but he saw that the Daoist waved his hand and said, "You can't evolve sword qi, can you?" ā
Although it was an inquiry, seeing that the Daoist did not show the slightest questioning tone, Yun Fei nodded again and again, and said: "Yes, I have been cultivating for ten years, but I can't attract a wisp of sword qi into the body, and when the sword qi enters the body, the Dao aperture will hurt as if it is torn, and the body will seem to collapse, and it will be difficult to continue at all." ā
Seeing the Daoist looking at Qi Tian: "Do you know why?"
Qi Tian frowned and shook his head.
Seeing that the Taoist inadvertently glanced at him, he said: "Well, I don't know well, seventy-two earths, thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two floors, be cautious one or two, the wood of the hug, born in the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform, from the soil, the journey of a thousand miles, begins with a single step, the foundation is firm, in order to make a hundred feet, go further." ā
Thirty-five low-grade golden spirit stones, all absorbed, helped Qi Tian to open up the thirty-five square paths, plus ten days of penance after Yun Fei came back, Qi Tian had fully opened up the fifty-six square paths.
Yun Fei was a little unpredictable and opaque to the meaning of the Daoist, but Qi Tian was slightly shocked in his heart, as if he saw through his cultivation at a glance.
Turning around staggeringly, the wine gourd poured two or three sips into his mouth, and the Taoist pointed to a one-person-high blue-black boulder in the deep pool and said, "You may see something when you look at this stone." ā
"Stones?"
Yun Fei stared at the stone in confusion, the fairy waterfall was like a dragon, like a falling above the nine heavens, hitting the boulder wave after wave, the stone surface was already as smooth as a mirror, revealing a layer of black light. This boulder is also old, and the whole body is overflowing with a vicissitudes of life, like an ancient god, sitting in the deep pool of fairy waterfalls.
"It's an old stone, at least a hundred years old. ā
Bang -
"Oops!"
Yun Fei snorted in pain, but he saw that the Taoist smashed a gourd, and he glared and said: "How did Lao Tzu accept your foolish goods, the stone is old, of course it is old, this stone was thrown by your Xuanjian Patriarch at the beginning, it has been five thousand years, uh! Lao Tzu is as confused as you!"
Seeing that the Taoist was smashed down with a gourd again, Yun Fei saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly flashed his body and hid behind Qi Tian.
"Master, if you don't want to start, you're stupid, but no one will make wine for you!"
Yun Fei stretched out half of his head and shouted on Qi Tian's shoulder, until Ming Jian Dao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his slag-pulling beard was almost straight at all, and all of them stood up.
"You say!"
Lost his temper by Yun Fei, he snorted coldly when he saw the Daoist, and headed towards Qi Tiandao.
After a little hesitation, Qi Tian spoke: "Master, that stone, five thousand years ago, I am afraid it was the size of a small mountain. ā
Raising his eyebrows, he saw that the Taoist glanced at him and said, "Go on." ā
Qi Tian nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed to the half-section of the blue-black boulder that could float on the water, and said: "Five thousand years ago, this boulder was like a hill, five thousand years later, but only one person was left, this seems to be the abrasion of this giant waterfall, in fact, it is the polishing of endless years, look at this stone body, the stone pattern is almost connected, five thousand years of shining on the essence of the moon, there is a black light birth, its quality, I am afraid it is enough to refine the Taoist weapon." ā
"Yes, this is a small mountain that has been oppressed by five thousand years, don't look at the height of only one person, but it weighs as much as ten thousand jun, and it can refine the earth-walking dao weapon above the three grades, and it is used by the Taoist of the god realm, and when it is suppressed, a small mountain will collapse. ā
Qi Tian's eyes seemed to have a flash of divine light, and he said: "Master let us see this stone, in fact, he wanted to tell me and my senior brother that the journey of the sword is like this material, which needs to go through thousands of tempers before it can be achieved. ā
Behind him, Yun Fei took two steps forward, patted his head twice, and suddenly realized: "Why didn't I think of it." ā
Seeing that the Taoist glanced at him, he ignored it, but looked at Qi Tian, was silent for a long time, and then said, "Have you ever practiced swordsmanship?"
Qi Tian shook his head and said, "I just remember the true meaning and comprehend the sword techniques of a hundred schools, and I have never practiced one and a half moves." ā
Seeing that the Taoist's eyes lit up a little, he nodded and said: "You really have some accumulation, not like Yunfei, I didn't expect that ordinary people can also have people who have a comprehension of swordsmanship, this person is very talented." ā
After a pause, he shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that there is no room for sword immortals in ancient times, otherwise another amazing sword immortal will be born." ā
As he spoke, he saw that the Taoist sighed, the gourd was raised, and another mouthful of purple bamboo brew was poured down, and the fragrant liquor spilled, causing Yun Fei's eyes to shine and he swallowed his saliva fiercely.
"Boy, take a bite!"
Seeing that the Daoist gourd was thrown and fell into Qi Tian's arms, Qi Tian was slightly stunned, and then smiled and raised his head to take a big sip, the lilac crystal viscous purple bamboo brew overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and every drop made Yun Fei on the side frown in pain.
Seeing that the Taoist didn't care about him, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the wine gourd flew back in the air, he stretched out his hand a little, and the purple gourd that still had an inch-long crack turned, and a faint sword groan sounded, and a layer of invisible sharp qi flooded, slashing the air, and condensed into a tangible air flow around the gourd.
"Dao Weapon!" Yun Fei exclaimed.
Seeing that the Daoist glanced at him, he snorted: "Who said that my Sword Immortal only has a Dao sword, not a Dao weapon." ā
"Kendo also has a dao weapon!" Qi Tian's eyes lit up.
"Yes, this is a Dao weapon that can only be refined by a person in my sword path, my sword immortal, called a sword weapon, a dao weapon refined by the means of a sword immortal," Ming saw the Taoist speak, "I can't come up yet." ā
The purple wine gourd is the size of a small mountain, the purple light is full, gentle as warm jade, Qi Tian and the two jumped up, clearly saw the Taoist sitting down, pointed at the sword, and whispered: "Get up!"
The wine gourd shook, piercing the air in an instant, and shot towards the mountains in the distance.
As soon as this sword weapon moved, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire Qingyun Immortal Sect, and above the eight peaks, many Daoists looked up at the sky, with a strange look on their faces.
"Master, where are you taking us?"
The surrounding winds were all blocked by the edge, Yun Fei walked behind the Ming Jian Daoist and pouted, "Master, I haven't understood how to derive sword qi yet!"
Seeing that the Taoist ignored him, he just looked at the sky in front of him, and the mountain protection array almost collided, and an ancient mountain range suddenly showed its shape.
"Savage Mountain Range, Master, are you going to take us to see the Wild Beasts? What spirit beasts do you want to catch? My Sword Peak is indeed lacking in mountain protection spirit beasts. ā
Seeing that the Taoist still ignored him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and faintly, there was a snoring sound.
Rolling his eyes, Yun Fei sat down on the gourd, and also closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Looking at the surrounding fog passing by, the clouds were ethereal, and feeling the ancient qi of this land, Qi Tian took a deep breath, he felt that the magnificence of this immortal land was slowly showing him. (During the new book period, ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes!)