Zhong Wen walked briskly and floated past a field of elixir.

The medicinal fields on both sides are planted with many precious medicinal herbs, some of which are even more than 5,000 years old.

However, Zhong Wen didn't even look at this thousand-year-old elixir that spread all over the mountains, as if he had stepped on weeds everywhere.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a faint disdain on his face.

"Brother, listen to me, in a cave near here, there is a secret book of exercises left by a saint. In the woods ahead, there was a whispering sound, but in this silent mountain, it was impossible to escape Zhong Wentianlun's level of perception.

"It's all known to you, a rookie of the earth wheel, I'm afraid that someone will take it away a long time ago, where can we get our turn?" another person's voice came from the forest.

"You don't know, this is what my brother found, he was seriously injured when he found the cave, and he knew that he was not lucky, so he sent me a letter on his deathbed. There was a hint of sadness in the tone of the previous person, "It's only been a few days since I received the message, and I don't think it's enough to make people get ahead." ”

"There is such a good thing?" the other person sounded quite excited, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and go to that cave, if we can get the saint's exercises, we will be developed, what kind of sect to start a sect, marry Bai Fumei, it is not a dream!"

"Shhhh One of the previous people whispered, "Brother has depicted the general terrain, it should be around here, let's look carefully......"

Just "one" cheats?

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhong Wen showed contempt on his face, with so many high-grade exercises and spiritual skills in his mind, even if he put a secret book in front of him, he might not be in the mood to stop and collect it, let alone go to find a cave.

Moreover, this saint's secret book can be recognized, most of it is written in Daqian script, and even if he finds it, he can't understand it, and he has to find someone to translate it, and it will take a lot of effort.

Zhong Wen was dotting the water under his feet, his posture was fluttering like a fairy, and he quickly swept past the two people in the forest, without even turning his head, quite a kind of "Lao Tzu is up and down a million minutes in minutes, how can I have time to pay attention to your little fight".

After walking for a while, I saw an old man in white sitting on the big rock beside the mountain road in front of me.

The old man has a childish face, a ruddy complexion, a bright light in his eyes, and his right hand caresses the long beard under his chin, which is quite a bit of the high popularity of the fairy wind bones.

Beside him, there is a white sail, with five ancient characters on it, "the first forging in the world", with the temperament of the old man, in this deep mountain, it looks very eye-catching, and most people passing by will stop and explore.

However, Zhong Wen does not belong to most of those people.

He unfolded the "Immortal Step in the Clouds", the soles of his feet were windy, and he walked like flying, and he crossed the position of the old man in a moment, and he was about to leave.

"This little brother is invited. The old man posed for a long time, and seeing that Zhong Wen's dashing figure was about to float in front of him, he finally couldn't help but say something.

"What do you have to say?" Zhong Wen stopped, turned around, and said politely.

The old man pointed to the white banner beside him.

Zhong Wen glanced at the Chinese characters on the white flag, and then turned his head to look at the old man in white, with a puzzled look on his face.

The old man waited for a long time, and when he saw that he didn't react, the two of them stared at each other and were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the air seemed to be a little condensed.

"Uh-huh!" After a long time, it was the white-haired old man who broke the silence first, "Could it be that the little brother can't recognize the words on my flag?"

"I recognize. Zhong Wen said inexplicably, "Is it the first forging in the world?" ”

"Exactly, the old man is the world's number one spirit forger. The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, "I think the little brother is also a cultivator, why is he indifferent to the old man's white flag?"

"Who wouldn't brag?" Zhong Wen pursed his lips and didn't care, "I am not only the number one refiner in the world, but also the number one physician, the first alchemist, the first chef, and the first handsome guy......"

"Stop, stop!" The old man listened to him more and more speechless, and had to interrupt loudly, "It turns out that the little brother thinks this is a lie, here is the 'Longyuan Sword' refined by the old man, I don't know if the little brother has a weapon on his body, whether it is bragging, let's try it." ”

As he spoke, the old man in white pulled out a long sword beside himself, and the sword body was shining and dazzling, which could be described as having its own pretending effect.

"Yes, yes. Zhong Wen looked hesitant, "But your sword is good-looking, if it is broken, you won't let me accompany you, right?"

"This sword is from my hand, it is really the top divine weapon, how can it be easily cut off. The old man in white smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is a test proposed by the old man, even if the sword is damaged, the little brother will never be compensated." ”

"This ......" Zhong Wen was still a little hesitant.

"If it can be proved that the old man is the number one refiner in the world. The old man in white continued, "There is a proposal here, and I hope the little brother will listen to it." ”

"What advice?" Zhong Wen said vigilantly, he was somewhat wary of the strange old man's "suggestion".

"The old man plans to use all his life's learning, spend seven seven and forty-nine days, and refine the world's number one divine sword. The old man in white said in a sincere tone, "You can't be disturbed during this period, if the little brother is willing to protect the Dharma for me, and wait until the day the sword is completed, this 'Longyuan Sword' will be given to you as a thank you gift, how about it?"

So confident?

I'm going to weigh your ability as the world's number one refiner!

Zhong Wen was intimidated by the old man's momentum, and his curiosity aroused, and he couldn't help but turn around and drum it twice.

When he turned around and came back, there was already a black and simple long sword in his hand, and the surface of the sword was engraved with mysterious textures.

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, I am also a refiner. Zhong Wen waved the long sword in his hand and said with a grin, "This is an inferior sword that I refined casually, it is not very valuable, so I will use it to test the power of your 'Longyuan Sword'." ”

"Little brother, please!"

"Please, uncle!"

The two of them were holding long swords, and their bodies were all fluttering in white, standing opposite each other, and there was a posture of two peerless masters fighting a decisive battle on the roof of a certain place.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal impact sounded, the long swords in the hands of the two intersected, and the imaginary crushing picture did not appear, Zhong Wen and the old man looked carefully at the same time, only to see that the two swords were unscathed, and they were fighting equally.

can actually be on par with the "Heavenly Sword", and the level of this old man's refining weapon is quite acceptable.

Zhong Wen admired in his heart while putting away the "Heavenly Sword" in his hand.

"Little brother, who is the hand of this divine sword in your hand?" the old man in white asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Why, I made it with my hands. Zhong Wen lazily dropped a sentence and turned around to leave.

"Little brother, the old man's previous suggestion ......" The old man saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Old man, you have also seen it, the 'Longyuan Sword' is on par with the inferior sword I have refined casually. Zhong Wentou didn't reply, "Waiting for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days for such a sword, don't I have a brain disease?"

"Don't you want to witness the moment when the world's first divine sword is born?" the old man in white was still unwilling.

"I won't miss it. Zhong Wen's figure gradually drifted away, "Because, the world's first divine sword, it will definitely come out of my hands!"

Looking at Zhong Wen's back drifting away, the old man in white was stunned in place, only to feel that he had actually met an opponent in the skill of pretending to be forced, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion......

Seeing that the top of the mountain was approaching, Zhong Wen still hadn't encountered the legendary horror, and couldn't help but feel confused.

Could it be that the aura on my body has finally activated?

He was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that he was about to get rid of the fate of the old man of the ring and begin to step into the fate of the protagonist.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in front of her, her voice was soft and soft, even in fright, but it still revealed a trace of fragility and softness.

Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, and his feet couldn't help but be a little faster.

Isn't the hero saving the beauty exactly the plot that the protagonist can have?

He thought to himself, his steps were as fast as he could, and in an instant he stepped into a flat ground near the top of the mountain.

What catches your eye is several strong men and a young woman.

The woman is about twenty years old, her skin is delicate, her apricot eyes and peach cheeks are extremely handsome, the pride under the jade neck is wrapped in a red tight corset, revealing her snow-** tender fragrant shoulders, and the lower body is connected with a red long skirt, the skirt is slit on both sides, a pair of long and moist well-proportioned legs are looming, and the green silk is scattered, hanging in front of her and back, and a red silk floats on her side, adding a noble temperament to her weak body.

At this time, she was sitting sideways on the ground, her eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were watery, her lips were closed, her fair cheeks were flushed, beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead, and her face showed a painful expression.

"You run again!" a big man let out a lewd smile and stepped forward to hold up the woman's pink chin, "This whole mountain is our boss's territory, I'll see where you can run." ”

"Brother Bing, this girl is so smart. Another big man drooled, "Instead of bringing it back and offering it to the boss, let's enjoy it ourselves." ”

"I think you're obsessed. Brother Bing punched the big man and scolded with a smile, "The boss has already seen her, how can I hide it?"

"It's not easy, just say I didn't find it, and she ran away. The big man smiled and said, "There is a cave in front, when the time comes, Brother Bing will enjoy it first, and the brothers will give you the wind outside, wouldn't it be happy?"

"Whore, even if I die, I will not let you succeed. The woman in red listened to several big men discussing her fate wantonly, her face turned pale, and she suddenly pulled out a dagger from the right side of her thigh and touched it towards her pink neck.

But this kind of operation must be carried out quietly in order to succeed, like the woman in red who first declared loudly and then killed herself, most of them will fail.

Brother Bing listened to her words, he had already been on guard, and quickly stepped forward to grab her tender Haowan, and pinched it hard, the woman was in pain, exclaimed, and the dagger in her hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

"It's so easy to die. Brother Bing's right hand was so strong that he lifted the woman's entire delicate body, and stroked her smooth cheek with his left hand, "Even if you die, you have to let the uncle be cool first and then die." ”

The woman in red knew that she was unlucky, so she closed her eyes in despair, her long eyelashes kept shaking, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she was pitiful and heartbreaking.

"Hey!" Zhong Wen watched for a long time, and saw that the plot was very bloody and there was nothing new in it, so he lost the interest of continuing to watch, and slowly paced in the direction of the woman in red.

"Where did the little hairy boy come from, do you know the uncle...... Ouch!"

"Stinky boy, you dare to do it...... Ahh

"Let's get on him and kill him!"

"You... it!"

"Young man spare his life!"

In line with the idea that appearance is justice, he didn't even have the meaning of opening his mouth to theorize, and directly punched and kicked the big men to the ground.

Among these big men, except for the leading "Brother Bing" who reached the realm of the earth wheel, the rest of them only had a human wheel cultivation, and they couldn't even count a pot of vegetables in front of him, a master of the heavenly wheel, and it was only a few breaths to solve.

"Get out!"

Zhong Wen coldly glanced at the big man lying on the ground, and several people were like mice that met cats, and they instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

He combed his hair very carefully, and then turned around and looked at the woman in red lying on the ground with a grin.