Vol.2 Burning Sky 0293 Return to the City of Fire (5)
The so-called people have their own aspirations, although Zhu Bingzhao is a monk and did not pursue immortality, but he cares about the people of the Agni Kingdom and becomes a monarch, although Liu Bin disagrees, but does not admonish.
"Uncle, the Fire Nation is now governed by me well, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment, eat well, and dress warmly. I'm not greedy for imperial power, but I don't have a suitable successor yet!" Zhu Bingzhao seemed to see what Liu Bin meant.
"Well, as long as you're well, my uncle will be content. Liu Bin said with a smile.
Liu Bin was not stingy on this trip, although he and Zhu Bingzhao had never met since childhood, but his body was always inseparable from the Liu family, thinking of Mrs. Liu's kindness to him.
Liu Bin gave Zhu Bingzhao a storage bag, which contained a large number of noni fruits and a few exercises he had mastered, and handed over the nameless three styles of Shen Tian's remnant soul to himself, and the sword technique that was later renamed the ronin three styles by Liu Bin was also passed on to Zhu Bingzhao.
"The noni fruit in the storage bag is a great help for cultivation, and you can also find a suitable place to plant the fruit. ”
"Thank you, uncle!"
Liu Bin nodded slightly and continued: "As for the Ronin Three Styles, it is an attack sword technique. Uncle's flying sword is damaged and can't be demonstrated to you, so you can comprehend it yourself later!"
"I have a dragon sword here, which was made with a lot of money, if my uncle doesn't dislike it, use it!"
Zhu Bingzhao appeared out of thin air with a flying sword in his hand, and he was double-offered, Liu Bin knew what he meant, and received it in his hand.
The sword is two feet three inches long, the sword body is cast in black iron, with a faint cold light, and the hilt of the sword is a golden dragon carving case, which looks extremely majestic, Liu Bin pulled out the blade and glanced at it, and nodded incessantly, it turned out to be a medium-grade flying sword.
Xuantie is the basic material for building flying swords, and the price is expensive, and the volume of the Xuantie coffin in the small world is so large, the Ouyang family can be regarded as a big deal.
"The flying sword was given to me, what are you going to do?"
"If my uncle can accept it, my little nephew will feel at ease, and if I want it, I'm building one!"
"Build, who is so powerful?" Liu Bin asked curiously, there are not many masters who can refine weapons, Liu Bin I was just about to find and ask, is there a way to break the Xuantie coffin.
"Wanbao Pavilion!"
"Wanbao Pavilion?" Liu Bin once took care of Jubao Zhai in Heishui City, but when he heard the name of this Wanbao Pavilion, he was a little stronger than Jubao Zhai, and his tone was even bigger.
"Yes, many Xiuxianfang cities have their own shops, alchemy refiners, as long as the materials are provided, Wanbao Pavilion charges a part of the fee, you can complete the order for the customer, my flying sword is Wanbao Pavilion to find the refining master to build. Zhu Bingzhao explained.
Liu Bin nodded, this news was very important to him, so he didn't bat it, thanked him, and accepted the flying sword.
Since he has a ready-made flying sword, he naturally has to practice the three ronin styles for Zhu Bingzhao, so that he can better understand the mystery of the sword technique.
Ronin 3 Style, 1st Style, Sword Slashing Style!2nd Style, Sword Breaking Style!3 Style, Sword Destroying Style!
The first two types of sword duels Liu Bin had used them during the battle, and at that time, when dealing with Ouyang Jian, he easily dealt with it with the Seven Leaf Sword, which was full of power.
At that time, the cultivation was still low, and the sword destroying style required a lot of spiritual power, but it was never used, and Liu Bin was not very clear about the specific power.
Bing Yu told him that these three sword tricks were the talisman that killed him back then, and they came from a mysterious ancient ruins.
However, at this time, Liu Bin was already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and it was not the same, although the sword extinguishing style did not attack the target, the flying sword in the air trembled extremely quickly, and then the momentum under the slash, although there was no target in the air, felt that the power was also extremely terrifying.
Liu Bin reminded Zhu Bingzhao that the sword extinguishing style should not be used lightly, because it consumes great spiritual power, especially against low-level monks, if it is a battle at the same level or a challenge of skipping the level, after using up the sword extinguishing style, the opponent cannot be subdued, and the spiritual power consumption is huge, and it is likely to be counter-killed.
Zhu Bingzhao carefully wrote down the uncle in front of him who he admired very much, when he was young, he heard that his uncle Liu Bin was a disciple of the great sect Qi Tianzong, and later his cultivation was exhausted, and he returned to live in the Fire Country, it turned out that all this was just an appearance.
Liu Bin repeatedly practiced the three ronin styles, deepening Zhu Bingzhao's impression of the sword technique, and he went, I don't know when, we met.
Let Zhu Bingzhao practice, Liu Bin guided from the side, Tianling jumped violently, and Liu Bin frowned deeply.
"What's wrong, am I doing something wrong?"
"I sensed that there were a few golden pill monk aura approaching Agni City. Liu Bin had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, these people came because of themselves, because these breaths were also mixed with the breath of demon beasts.
Today, in front of Zhou Shuyi's tomb, I taught the people of the worship mansion, and the worship mansion is now from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the small ones are big ones, which is self-evident.
Liu Bin had no intention of watching Zhu Bingzhao practice the sword technique, and he couldn't be in the Burning Flame Country, otherwise if he really wanted to fight, it would definitely affect the mortal people, so Liu Bin couldn't bear it.
"Uncle is gone, you will cultivate diligently in the future!" Without waiting for Zhu Bingzhao to answer, he waved his hand to remove the enchantment, walked out of the hall, stepped on the Dragon Yin Sword and turned into a streamer, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the Eagle Lord.
By the time Zhu Bingzhao chased him out, Liu Bin had already disappeared.
"Eagle Lord, gather all the members of the Flame Eagle!"
"Obey!" Lord Daiying didn't ask the emperor what he was going to do, and Liu Bin's appearance made him reposition Zhu Bingzhao's position in his heart.
The cultivation of the person who flew away just now was definitely above him, and the moment he unlocked the enchantment, Dai Zong obviously felt a terrifying aura, which was not something that a foundation building period monk could have.
Liu Bin released his breath and fled, it was not that he didn't want to fight with the people who came in the Flame Country, the strange thing was that this group of people was not from the direction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, but from the direction of Qi Tianzong.
Just as Liu Bin fled, someone locked on to him and changed direction to chase him all the way.
It's easy to get rid of them, just find a safe place and enter the small world, where the gate is set up in the dwellings of the Burning City.
The people of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts would never have thought that Liu Bin would return to the Agni City behind them unnoticed.
Liu Bin suddenly had an idea in his mind, which was what he had always wanted to do, which was to return to Qi Tianzong to see what it was like now.
After flying for hundreds of miles, the people behind were persevering, as if they didn't catch Liu Bin and didn't give up, Liu Bin also knew the strength of the people who came, three Jindan stage monks, two Jindan early stage cultivators, and one Jindan late stage cultivator.
If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was a small level higher than them, with Liu Bin's unfamiliar experience in flying with the sword, he would have been caught up a long time ago.
Looking down, just above a lake, the sword was retracted in the air, and the people of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts were gradually approaching, and Liu Bin plunged into the lake with a fierce son.
Not long after Liu Bin entered the water, the three people from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts had already arrived, and the middle-aged man led by the three scanned the entire lake, revealing a puzzled expression.