Chapter 24: Friendship
Yu Chengfeng stared at the sword with his hands stained with rust, was stunned for a long time, and then turned the rusty sword over and over again, frowned, and said
"Fat Xiao, are you sure you want me to take such a broken sword?"
"That's a must, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't think it was suitable for my domineering appearance, I really wanted to choose this sword. Xiao Changzai is only a little over six years old, how can he be domineering with these facial features.
Xiao Chang snatched the sword from Yu Chengfeng's hand, rubbed the rust on the wall, and said
"How can you say that the Wu Yu Sect is also a great sect of immortal cultivators, if this rusty sword is nothing special, how can it put a sword with so much rust into the Hidden Weapons Pavilion?"
Yu Chengfeng stared at Xiao Chang's sword that was rubbed in his hand and kept falling rust, and was silent for a long time, and then said
"It seems to be the same, but" Before Yu Chengfeng finished speaking, Xiao Changzai put the rusty sword in Yu Chengfeng's hand and said impatiently
"Hurry up, hurry up and put it away, believe me Xiao Fatzi's yes, I have the experience of breaking 10,000 books. β
"Well, I'll take you for once. Yu Chengfeng unsteadily put the rusty sword into the bamboo slips, and always felt that this time he picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon. However, when I thought that it was so good to be with Xiao Changzai in my previous life, and I could meet in this world, there was naturally no need to harm myself, not to mention that Xiao Changzai also chose a weapon that looked inconspicuous.
"If you believe me, you will believe it. Xiao Changzai patted his chest and swore frankly.
"There's still a little time left, so we'll take a look around this Hidden Arsenal to see if there are any more unbearable weapons. Yu Chengfeng looked around, the weapons here are really countless, although the Tibetan Arsenal is dark, but some places are illuminated by some weapons that exude divine radiance.
Since you choose to believe that Xiao Chang is here, why not go and see if there are any more eye-catching weapons.
The two of them went around the Tibetan Armor Pavilion a few more times, and it seemed that they had not found a weapon more unbearable than the rusty sword chosen by Yu Chengfeng.
An hour passed quickly, and all the fairy children walked out of the Tibetan Arsenal one by one, standing in the courtyard and smiling, obviously everyone had found their favorite weapon.
Xuanqing Taoist people carried their hands behind their backs, standing in front of the gate of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, closed his eyes and sensed, his wisp of divine thought penetrated the bamboo slips carried by the fairy children, and what weapon each fairy child chose, all of them were captured by the wisp of divine thoughts of the Xuanqing Taoist people.
After a while, I saw Xuanqing Daoist frowning, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Changzai with strange eyes, and finally stopped at Yu Chengfeng and walked towards Yu Chengfeng.
Yu Chengfeng saw Xuanqing Daoist coming slowly, and couldn't help frowning.
When approaching, the Xuanqing Dao people first looked up and down for a while, and then said
"Little friend, you take out the weapon in the bamboo slip and let Poor Dao take a look. β
Yu Chengfeng's heart was turbulent, he never thought that this weapon could also be seen by the Taoist in front of him in the bamboo slips, presumably because the weapon he chose was too ordinary, which made the Xuanqing Taoist a little curious.
Immediately, Yu Chengfeng took out the rusty sword from the bamboo slips, offered it with both hands, and said
"Uncle Shi, please take a look. β
If it is good to identify the Xuanqing Daoist, he has a profound Taoism, and he will definitely be able to see whether this sword is good or bad.
The Xuanqing Daoist was still carrying his hands behind his back, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, and the sword slowly floated in the void from Yu Chengfeng's hand.
All the fairy children looked at it one by one, and when they saw the rusty sword that Yu Chengfeng took out, they immediately laughed again and again, pointing at Yu Chengfeng, and there was a slight ridicule in his words.
Xuanqing Daoren stared at the rusty sword floating in the air expressionlessly, looked at it for a while, and finally helped Yu Chengfeng put the rusty sword in the bamboo slips, and said calmly
"Why did you choose such a rusty sword?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter around again, Yu Chengfeng didn't know how to speak, if it was based on Xiao Chang's experience in breaking 10,000 books, it seemed inappropriate.
After being stunned for a long time, Yu Chengfeng's bright eyes bent into a crescent moon and said slowly
"Uncle Shi, I see that this sword is so old, and there will definitely be no one to choose after that, so it's pitiful, so I chose it. β
As a child a little over six years old, Yu Chengfeng said this reasonably. In front of outsiders, Yu Chengfeng has always maintained the characteristics of a six-year-old child.
Who knew such a naΓ―ve sentence, but he was appreciated by the Xuanqing Daoist, and he only listened to him
"Be good, be good, cherish the soldiers, and you will be able to shape extraordinary blades in the future. β
Immediately, the Xuanqing Daoist slowly walked to the gate of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion and said to the people
"Now that the weapons have been chosen, everyone can leave. β
Xuanqing Daoist didn't have much to say, the big sleeves were rolled, and a breeze rolled up all around, after the breeze, Xuanqing Daoist didn't know where he was going.
was so elusive that all the fairies looked at each other, and Yu Chengfeng looked at Xiao Changzai with a reproachful look, and Xiao Changzai also noticed Yu Chengfeng, the corners of his mouth raised, and nodded.
The unTaoist summoned the colorful gourd, and the gourd was full of light, slowly becoming larger, and beckoned to the fairies
"Let's go, go back to the peak. β
All the fairy children jumped on the colorful gourd, Yu Chengfeng glanced at Xiao Changzai, secretly waved goodbye, and jumped on the colorful gourd and left with the impassable.
Along the way, some fairies who were quite good with Yu Chengfeng complained about how Yu Chengfeng chose such a broken sword, but Wang Ran was disdainful of this matter, raised his head slightly, and ignored anyone.
When they came to Dushu Peak, all the fairy children took out their weapons, regarded them as real treasures, and looked at the selected weapons again.
I saw that their weapons were different, swords, knives, hammers, halberds, guns, sticks, whips, dust, etc., some of the weapons they chose could not be named, but almost every weapon exuded a burst of divine light, and the spirit was incomparable, and only the rusty sword in Yu Chengfeng's hand was like a piece of scrap iron.
Staring at the rusty sword in his hand, Yu Chengfeng sighed helplessly, every time he took out the rusty sword, he could see the rust marks falling off the sword. Looking at others who were using spiritual power to drive weapons into the air, he suddenly felt that this time it was really a big loss.
"Hey, take a gamble. Yu Chengfeng muttered to himself, waved the rusty sword in his hand, and poured a stream of spiritual power into the rusty sword, and the rusty sword slowly floated in the air with this pale golden spiritual power, but this rusty sword was no different except for continuing to fall a layer of rust.
Holding the rusty sword spinning in the air for a few weeks, Yu Chengfeng really couldn't stand it, so he simply put the rusty sword into the bamboo slip, came to a huge bluestone, and stared enviously at the weapons driven by the fairies in the square.
Those weapons also follow the master's control, sometimes more brilliant, incomparably brilliant, sometimes emitting a strange sound.
The fairy children were also happy at the moment, and even some of the fairy children couldn't help but fight, the sonorous sound was endless, and sometimes the weapons collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Why did you choose such a sword?"
Just as I was pondering, I only listened to the humanity under the giant bluestone. Yu Chengfeng looked under the stone when he heard the sound and saw that it was a floating cloud.
Fuyun has already changed into the shabby clothes of the past, wearing the Taoist clothes given by the unenlightened people, his skin is fair, and he looks very delicate, this time it looks completely different from when he wears the tattered clothes, this appearance is really like a little fairy, full of aura.
And an eight- or nine-year-old child is often looked down upon coldly, and others are thousands of miles away from him, which makes Fuyun rarely take the initiative to greet people, and he is very timid. But after all, he was still a kid and needed playmates. Before, when Fuyun saw Yu Chengfeng explain to the fairies how to realize the cloud picker, Fuyun thought that Yu Chengfeng was very approachable, so he mustered up the courage to talk to Yu Chengfeng.
For this floating cloud, Yu Chengfeng has a good impression, this kind of simple person can indeed have deep friendships.
"I just looked at it so pitiful, so I took it. Yu Chengfeng bent his eyebrows at the floating clouds below the blue boulder and said.
"Really?" Fuyun's clear eyes turned from side to side, as if thinking
Immediately, Fuyun raised his head again and barely squeezed out a smile that he thought was very kind, and said in a hurry
"I, can I be friends with you?"
It's that people are afraid of loneliness, let alone children. Yu Chengfeng transported a spiritual power around the whole body, and the spiritual power held up Yu Chengfeng's petite body, making Yu Chengfeng float down the blue boulder like a clear breeze, and after landing, Yu Chengfeng said
"Of course you can, I know you, your name is Fuyun. β
Yu Chengfeng laughed, and suddenly eased Fuyun's nervous feelings.
Fuyun, who was a head taller than Yu Chengfeng, scratched the back of his head and chuckled
"I also know you, your name is Yu Chengfeng, and the master said that you are so smart and enlightened extremely fast. β
Yu Chengfeng waved his hand and said
"Whereever, that's all luck, have you broken through to the first level of Qi Gathering?"
Fuyun shook his head and said embarrassedly
"No, but after Master's guidance, when I meditated, I did experience some feelings of emptiness. β
Before, the non-Taoist people had specially guided the Fuyun to realize the Tao, and this Fuyun was also considered to be extremely talented in cultivating immortals, and in less than a day, he realized the feeling of emptiness.
Hearing this, Yu Chengfeng was a little shocked in his heart, but he was not ashamed, leaned on the bluestone, slowly exhaled a breath, and glanced at the square.
At this time, I saw a little boy in gorgeous clothes and extremely arrogant walking towards this side.
He stared at Yu Chengfeng deadly, his head raised slightly, as if he didn't put Yu Chengfeng in his eyes, and his expression revealed disdain.
Yu Chengfeng looked stunned, and when he saw that the person who came was Wang Ran, he couldn't help frowning, "What is he doing here?"
Wang Ran walked less than a foot in front of Yu Chengfeng, raised his head, and looked at Yu Chengfeng with a sideways face
"Coward, do you dare to talk to me?"
In the past, Yu Chengfeng was honest, timid, and a little clumsy, and was often bullied by local children such as Wang Ran. And now, Wang Ran never expected that it was this person who was often bullied by himself before that he was also elected to the Wufu Sect, and this small and clumsy Yu Chengfeng absolutely overshadowed Wang Ran in the eyes of everyone, which made Wang Ran, who has always regarded himself as the king of children, extremely unhappy, especially yesterday, when Yu Chengfeng Xi would pick the cloud hand and receive the attention of others, not to mention how angry Wang Ran was at that time, Wang Ran thought that Yu Chengfeng could comprehend that it was all a coincidence, and only by defeating Yu Chengfeng could he gather the eyes of others on himself.
And although Yu Chengfeng came to this world, he can be regarded as walking towards the path of cultivating immortals, but he has never fought with anyone. I know very well that in this world, fighting is an inevitable thing for immortal cultivators.
Yu Chengfeng thought that he had made progress quite fast, but he had never verified it, and he didn't know what his strength was, and now Wang Ran came to challenge, which made Yu Chengfeng a little excited in his heart, so he said in a calm tone
"Okay. β