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After that, Su Fu lived a very peaceful life, and went to the academy with Long Yinyao's sister and brother every day, and finally accumulated the qualifications of the January class, and he could go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose a method to formally practice. However, Elder Lu asked him to go to the Tongshen Realm to choose again, and Su Fu believed that he would not harm himself.

Su Fu belonged to a pure casual practice, and the daily lectures on the monastery had almost become the thing he looked forward to the most. Because of this, his weakest points were gradually filled, and he had a comprehensive understanding of the true realm, cultivation, prohibition, elixir, law decision, and so on.

Occasionally, I also go to the Sword Garden to find flying immortals, or go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find Xi'er. He gradually learned that Feixian's status in Jianzhai was somewhat different, and Xi'er read and figured out the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Academy every day, and sometimes she could be seen coming down from the second floor, and until this time, Su Fu still didn't know which peak Xi'er was a disciple of, whether it was the true transmission or the inner door, whether it was the medicine hall or the refining hall, or the two courtyards, the disciples on duty, the girl who seemed to be weak, but the more mysterious.

At the end of this day, a strong and shocking bell came into the small courtyard, waking up Su Fu, who was absorbing the essence of Xuantian. He vaguely remembered that whenever there was a major event in Jianzhai, he would gather all his disciples, and this bell was the convening place.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly tidied up his appearance, and instructed Jiu Ming Xiaobai to take care of his home and go out of the small courtyard. It was snowing when he got out of the hospital, and he felt a slight chill, and after a sigh, he felt that the temperature outside had dropped sharply.

His heart sank suddenly, this was a problem with the magic array, and it was unable to maintain the temperature of Yan Fu's eighteen peaks. He hurried a few steps and sat close to the only inner disciple he knew, and that was Liu Yuanyu, who was also one of the few disciples who was willing to associate with Su Fu.

At the gate of his small courtyard, the two collided, Liu Yuanyu saw Su Fu, and greeted: "Senior brother, it's so early, let's go to Yanfu Hall together?"

"Senior brother, don't you think it's weird, the temperature is ......" Su Fu pointed to the snowflakes falling all over the sky.

Liu Yuanyu was stunned for a moment, then lost his smile, and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, this is the first snow, at this time of year, the Great Yan Fu Xuantian Sword Array will be released, and the first snow of the new year will fall in, because today is the birthday of Uncle Xiao, and all disciples must participate in the memorial of Uncle Xiao." ”

"New Year!" Su Fu said suddenly: "I see. ”

He entered Jianzhai in the twenty-second year of Chengyuan, and now it is the twenty-third year of Chengyuan, and the law has been in power for exactly three hundred years.

On the way together, the two met many disciples who went to the Yanfu Hall together, a few disciples saluted respectfully in awe of Su Fu, and most of the remaining disciples turned a blind eye to Su Fu.

When they came to the Yanfu Palace, they were already considered late, only to see that the square in front of the Yanfu Hall was lined up in an orderly manner, and the front was faintly visible Li Daochun and the two courtyard seats, they had been meditating since a month ago, and because of this matter, Xiao Wenhan also came out of confinement first, and would make up for it afterwards.

After that, there are elders and true disciples, counting carefully, in addition to Xiao Wuji, Ji Xuanqing, and Xie Zhanxi, there is also a young monk who has never shown up, counting Shi Tai, who has traveled outside, there are already five true disciples.

After the true biography is the inner door, at this time, it is not according to the cultivation, according to the number of years of entry, Shui Luo Ze, Jin Bu is also in the forefront, and another person has attracted Su Fu's attention, it seems to be called Jia Shidao, and the cultivation is also the condensation period, the murderous aura on his body is extremely heavy, and he taught Su Fu to focus on his achievements, he has killed dozens of people from the Demon Gate with his own strength, and his cultivation is above the Yin God Realm, which is a little terrifying.

Huang Ziyun is much further behind, she has been in the Tao for thirteen years, and she entered Jianzhai only ten years ago, but she didn't pass by by asking her heart. In addition, it seems that I can see Xiao Xi'er's back, her curled up appearance is not eye-catching, is it because of Huang Ziyun's relationship?

Su Fu naturally ranked last this time, no one dared to make trouble at this solemn and sacred time, and everyone sat in their own positions. On his left is Jiechen, and on his right is Li Lingyun, which is also determined by the order of the path of the heart.

Jie Chen seems to be a little hostile to himself lately, and although he doesn't know why, he doesn't want to bother too much about it.

After Li Lingyun returned from confinement, the whole person became more unfathomable, and the Dharma body and qi became more and more harmonious, indicating that he had consolidated his Yin God Realm cultivation. And it has passed the guò lecture academy assessment, only five years after entry, you can enter the lecture school, the future can be described as bright.

It is because he is surrounded by a lot of inner disciples, and his identity as a prince has added a lot of color, coupled with his handsome face and tall body, he is admired by many female disciples, but he seems to only be devoted to Long Yinyao, and he is dedicated to pleasing her, if he is replaced by an ordinary female monk, I am afraid that he will have fallen into his gentle trap.

The memorial ceremony is very simple, that is, to close your eyes and meditate, not to cultivate, and not to make any sound, if for mortals, this move may be a little difficult, so the temperature on the Yanfu Hall is almost more than ten degrees below zero, and the thin Taoist clothes can not withstand the cold at all.

For monks, there is no difficulty, there is an aura to protect the body, and the cold and heat are not invaded, just waiting for leisure. Su Fu felt cold, but he was not used to it yet.

With the order of the sword master Li Daochun, everyone closed their eyes and began to meditate, when Su Fu closed his eyes, he vaguely saw the flying immortal in the corner of his eye, and he didn't dare to look more.

It wasn't until the sunset was setting and the sky was completely darkened that a bell was heard, and after Li Daochun made a brief summary and encouragement, he let the disciples disperse. It is very Jianzhai style, short and simple, and it seems that all the red tape in Jianzhai is just floating clouds.

Su Fu followed the current, but did not return to Ziling Peak, but came to Yezhao Peak by himself.

Yezhao Peak is the farthest away from Ziling Peak, the two are about sixty or seventy miles apart, and after traveling for a long time on the marble, I saw a scene that made Su Fu staggered from afar. I saw that Yezhao Peak was just a larger stone platform, far from being a peak, no wonder there was only a small black spot from a distance.

There were two grass huts on the stone platform, and his arrival did not cause any vigilance, and one of the grass huts could faintly hear the sound of 'sizzling' flames.

Su Fu leaned over curiously, and looked in from the door, it turned out that there was a small cave in the grass house, which seemed to be very narrow in appearance, but in fact it was a huge stone room.

The stone chamber was divided into several workshops, each of which had a fire gushing out of the ground, and a few monks were remotely controlling the refining materials to burn on it, which was only a preliminary hammering and forging. Ordinary refining materials must go through four to five processes before they can be used for refining.

He walked straight into the stone room, but no one paid attention to it, there was a door on the left side, he walked straight inside, and came to a smaller stone room, there was a Taoist with slightly frosty sideburns who was entering the meditation, he was the owner of the pottery workshop, Turtledove, and he was also one of the people who did not want to go today, and who was also qualified not to go to the Yanfu Palace.

"Who are you?" he suddenly opened his eyes, with a grim look on his face.

Su Fu hurriedly saluted and said: "I have seen the owner of the workshop, and the inner disciple Su Fute came to find the owner of the workshop, and he asked for something. ”

"You are Su Fu?" Turtledove had heard of Su Fu's name more than once, although he was not very interested in things other than refining, but the person concerned was in front of him, so he was naturally a little curious.

"Don't you know that the inner disciples can't set foot on Yezhao Peak without permission?"

"The good sect owner knows that it was Senior Brother Feixian of the Sword Garden who asked me to come to find the owner. Su Fu saluted again, the purpose of his coming here today is very simple, that is, to customize a sword weapon that suits him.

Hearing this, the turtledove looked at Su Fu strangely, and said, "Senior Brother Feixian?" he smiled lightly and said, "There is really that style, you have come to look for me today, what do you ask for." ”

Su Fu didn't say anything, but took out a piece from the storage bag, which looked like a horse, with a light blue halo creeping on it, it was the magic weapon of the Taiyuan Five Immortals, Su Fu didn't know what it was called, but he felt that this weapon was not yet complete, or it could be reconcocted and refined into a flying sword.

"That's it!" Su Fu respectfully presented it, and said: "I hope that the owner of the workshop can see if this weapon can be reconcocted, and the disciple wants to refine it into a flying sword, I don't know if it is feasible?"

The turtledove took it, and as soon as he touched it, he exclaimed: "Tsk! It turned out to be the Baotian Sky River Veil, which is rare in the real world." However, the person who refined this weapon was so wasteful that he actually refined this into a binding magic weapon. You must know that the blue sky river yarn is close to the way of water, and it is the best at sharp weapons, whether it is a knife, a gun, a sword, or a halberd, it is more suitable than binding magic weapons, but it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Su Fu heard the preface, and his heart was overjoyed, he still gained something from killing a few moths unexpectedly, and all the forbidden gods in his hands belonged to the water line, which was exactly what he did. But as the turtledove's tone changed, his heart couldn't help but hang, and he asked carelessly, "Master, what is the pity?"

"It's a pity that the prohibition of sacrificial refining on this vessel has nine layers, which takes a lot of effort to hone. Turning it into a flying sword, if you don't want to damage its material, you must break up the prohibition. ”