Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 121

The blacksmith seemed to find the organization, and his face was full of joy. He said, "Well, brother, so refreshing, I can't help but love to cut love. I will pay you this friend. Seven or two will be seven or two. I will have more to visit in the future." Shop."

He Tianshu smiled and said: "That is natural. I have a brother there. If I take it back, they like it. I must have pulled them over. However, the boss can give me a discount."

The blacksmith also smiled: "No problem, it’s natural to be a repeat customer once you get back to life."

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua pulled the clothes corner of He Tianshu. He Tianshu looked back at the little sword held by Zhang Xiaohua and said to the blacksmith: "This little sword, my little brother is quite like it. It is better to let him pick up and play." ?"

The blacksmith didn't care. He waved his hand and said, "No problem. I didn't just say it. This toy is my little brother. I will bring a few more people to visit."

Everyone was happy, He Tianshu paid the silver, asked the way back to the inn, and then left Zhang Xiaohua to leave the weapons store.

On the way, He Tianshu is very happy. So cheaper prices have scoured a very good sword. It is much better than going to the woods. It seems that it is better to go out and walk.

Zhang Xiaohua is also very happy. He holds the little sword in his left hand and keeps waving. It is like his arm suddenly and long. However, he did not notice that the time is really too late, the street. There was no figure on the screen. Walking and walking, Zhang Xiaohua felt sleepy and upset. He closed his eyes and lay softly on the ground. He still held the little sword in his hand.

He Tianshu is even more funny. He can't help but look at his sword along the way. After waiting for a while, he found that there was no footsteps of Zhang Xiaohua. When he looked back, he could not find a shadow.

He Tianshu could not help but a big rush, cold sweat emerged from his forehead, where the master came from his side, but did not cause his own consciousness, is there a number of masters in the rivers and lakes?

When he was looking for a sword, he saw Zhang Xiaohua lying on the ground, and his heart was even more nervous. He was careful to watch. There was no movement around him. These steps went forward and there was some sadness in the heart. This child just still Well, this blink of an eye, if you don’t pay attention, you will end up like this, how can you tell his brother?

When he arrived, he checked it carefully, but he didn't find out that it was a real injury. He couldn't help but think: "Is this the legendary hole in the air? Is it a dead hole?"

During the tension, suddenly a very familiar voice was heard from Zhang Xiaohua's nose. He Tianshu couldn't help but laugh and cry. He was worried about it for a long time. It turned out to be asleep!

But when He Tianshu stepped forward and kicked Zhang Xiaohua a few feet, He Tianshu was guilty. He couldn’t wake up kicking. Did he have to let him go back?

The next morning, the rising sun rose from the horizon. Zhang Xiaohua opened his eyes as usual, and looked at the strange environment around him. This reminded me that it was not in the cabin that I was familiar with.

Then I found out that my left hand was still holding a thing firmly. When I picked it up, it turned out to be a toy sword. I remembered the situation last night, but I didn’t know how I came back. Is it really strange?

Look at He Tianshu, who is still asleep on the opposite side. Zhang Xiaohua quietly went down to the ground and held the little sword in his hand.

Out of the house, the sky has been bright outside, but the time is still early, and no one got up. Only two disciples of the sects stood in the hidden corner, loyal to the guardianship, watching Zhang Xiaohua out of the house, ignored, still vigilant Observed all around.

Zhang Xiaohua walked to the middle of the yard and carefully looked at the little sword in his hand. The lights in the store last night were dim and didn't look carefully. Now when I look at it, I find that this is a toy. The sword is not long. There are about four or five. The inch is long, the **** are wide, and the hilt is also very small. Zhang Xiaohua’s small hand is taken, just right. The whole small sword is black and black. It seems to be made of only one kind of metal. It is cold and cold. It is not warm because of the long time. The dark sword can't see the inside, but Zhang Xiaohua obviously feels like blood in the sword. And the blade is not used, it feels dull and blunt. If it is not very heavy, Zhang Xiaohua really thinks this toy for children.

Zhang Xiaohua’s left hand is very strong. The weight of this little sword can be neglected. He waved it with a small sword and felt it was very comfortable. His heart was also happy, and he couldn’t help thinking. If you use this little sword as a sword, To practice the sword, isn’t it stronger than taking the branches every day?

Thinking of the sword, Zhang Xiaohua's hand can't help but itch. The sword method that was practiced yesterday morning, no practice at noon and evening, now has a toy that is stronger like a branch, of course, wants to show his skills.

In fact, the empty space of this yard is also quite large. It is ok to fight and practice swords. However, how can Zhang Xiaohua let others see the boxing method of building a closed door? Therefore, he still went out of the small courtyard.

The inn is located at the end of a street, next to the small river and the small bridge. Zhang Xiaohua walks to the river and looks down the river. Just behind the inn is a pond. The opposite side of the pond is like Zhang Xiaohua’s home in Guozhuang. Generally, there is a small bamboo forest. When Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes are bright, he goes to the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, as Zhang Xiaohua thought, there was empty space in the bamboo forest, and no one came here. Zhang Xiaohua opened the posture and practiced the Beidou Shenquan nine times, letting the increasingly thick and flowing flow all over the body. Only got a fist.

Then Zhang Xiaohua carefully looked around and determined that no one, this only sent the little sword, and applied the sixteen kinds of changes in the sword. I don’t know if it was the reason for replacing the branches, or the reason for Zhang Xiaohua’s mood. The sword method makes it easy to handle. The nameless warmth is sure to flow from the shoulder to the left hand of Zhang Xiaohua. In the past, those warmth flowed to his left hand, and it disappeared, but now it has not disappeared. The little sword in the hand of Xiaohua, the little sword in the waving of Zhang Xiaohua, gradually emitted a piece of black light, but it was very thin and not attracting attention.

Zhang Xiaohua got to the end, and the sword method made it rise. Just like the night in the mountain village, it was a move to change the shape and to stab the small bowl of bamboo in front. In fact, in Zhang Xiaohua’s thought, he can use the branches to The big tree stabbed a small hole. Although the bamboo is hollow, the surface is much harder than the big tree. Even if the branch is replaced, the sword can be used only by the small sword like a stick. A small hole is not bad, but the result is greatly out of Zhang Xiaohua's expectation. When the sword tip of the front is stabbed with hard bamboo, the shell of the bamboo is broken like a paper, and the sword is unimpeded. Passing through the bamboo and piercing from the other side.

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. He quickly took back the little sword and looked at the bamboo without trust. However, the hole in the bamboo was still there, and he could not tolerate his doubt. So he went up again and carefully touched the bamboo until it was confirmed that the bamboo was not abnormal. It is very hard, and then I look at my left hand and the little sword in my hand.

When did you become so powerful?

It’s very powerful to pierce a big tree with a long sword. I can pierce the hard bamboo with this small sword like a stick. Although it’s worse than the old one, it’s far... far more than others? In this case, Zhang Xiaohua could not think about it. After all, he had never seen anyone practicing swords, nor did he know the power of others to make swords. At least, he knows that he has far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, there was already a noise in the bamboo forest. Zhang Xiaohua quickly came out of the bamboo forest. This is not in the villa. Look at the hour. Maybe the people in the villa are packed up and ready to leave.

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to rush back to the inn, most of the people have already had breakfast, and they are packing up. He Tianshu is frowning and standing there. When Zhang Xiaohua comes in, the brows are released, and some angry questions: Zhang Xiaohua, where did you go early in the morning? Let everyone wait for you?"

Zhang Xiaohua quickly apologized and said: "He is the captain. You didn't say that the song didn't leave your mouth yesterday. I went out and practiced punching this morning."

He Tianshu looked at the little sword he was holding in his hand. He was very funny. He knew that he was a child's heart. He got this toy and must take it to play. He said seriously: "Practicing boxing is a good thing, but we must also divide the occasion. This is to go out, be careful, don't make any trouble. This toy is still in your arms, don't hold it in your hands every day, make people laugh, well, hurry to eat, the owner has already eaten Finish, get ready to go."

Zhang Xiaohua slammed Xiaojian into his arms and hurriedly ate breakfast. He simply picked up his own things and went to the carriage.

The four carriages gradually drifted away, the fat boss still stood there and reluctantly, how good the guest officer, lived for one night without eating the inn's meals, actually gave so many silver two, if there are such guests every day. It’s hard to think about making a fortune.

Originally, the fat boss thought that this beautiful memory would be put in the heart, and it will be reserved for later. But the sky has not yet passed the afternoon. There is a man in the robes riding the horse of Shenjun, and came to the inn to inquire about the whereabouts of this group of people yesterday. With the temptation of white flowers and silver, the fat boss couldn't help but recall the good times of yesterday.

Waiting for the Jinhan Dahan to leave with satisfaction, before the horse fight, the fat boss once again admired, how good the guest officer, when people are gone, they can bring wealth to themselves, and they really want to thank the ancestors for their spirit.

The people in Tunxi Mountain Village naturally do not know this, they are still on the road.

However, today is not as fresh as yesterday, even Zhang Xiaohua, who did not come out of the door, did not quite look at the scenery outside. This has just left Pingyang City for a day's journey. The scenery and humanities along the way are not much different from the places where they live. They look much more, and of course they will be tired.

Moreover, the big diamond-like stone scorpion is really good. From yesterday to today, it is still very bright. The lyrics are always lingering in their ears. It must have been that the drink of the inn last night was not drunk, and the scorpion was moistened. Yes, so a few disciples will secretly sneak out. When you go tonight, you must reduce the drink of the stone cow and let his nephew mute. This song is good, but it always makes people listen to these sentences. In the days to come, Let people pass?

Zhang Xiaohua and He Tianshu were sitting in the third carriage, and there were several disciples next to them. Several people were chatting about something. However, Zhang Xiaohua did not care, his left hand played with the little sword, and the right hand took a book, looking at it with relish.

Zhang Xiaohua’s right hand has not completely recovered. From the appearance, it is similar to when he returned to the villa. But Zhang Xiaohua’s own heart is very clear. His right hand is not like the old man’s. The bones and meridians are destroyed by internal forces and cannot be restored. In the normal state, he can feel that his hand is recovering at an appreciable speed. Moreover, he often tries to use his right hand intentionally or unintentionally. He believes that one day, he will give it to everyone. An unexpected surprise.

He Tianshu is sitting in the innermost part of the carriage. He keeps his eyes closed and holds a book in his hand. He must be thinking about what kind of problem. When he is not long, his mouth will smile and open his eyes. He looked up at the scene outside the window, frowning, although there was a distance from the stone cow, but the song was also far away, he heard it clearly.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohua, he couldn’t help but smile. He looked at the little sword of Zhang Xiaohua’s left hand and smiled and said: “Zhang Xiaohua, this toy is good, it seems that you like it.”

Zhang Xiaohua listened, put down the book, look at the little sword in his hand, and sincerely said: "Yes, He captain, I really like this little sword, thank you for giving it to me."

He Tianshu waved his hand and said: "In fact, I didn't spend a lot of money. It's just a gift. I can't use it. It's natural for you to play. Fortunately, this toy has no blade and is not afraid of hurting you."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Do you still buy a sword? I don't think you have a hand in your hand, why do you want to buy it again?"

He Tianshu laughed and said: "My original sword is not a famous device. It is just a general low-value consumables. It has to be replaced every other time. I think the steel sword in the store is good, how is it in Pingyang City? It’s said that I have to sell fifteen or two silver coins. I won the seven or two silvers, which is naturally cost-effective. And the owner still buys one get one free. Although it is a toy, it makes me very comfortable, so you I don't have to thank me specifically."

I don't know, the town in the distance, the blacksmith came to the pork shop with great arrogance, and generously threw a few dollars of money to the butcher. He said, "The sixth child, pay back the money from the previous few days, give me a few more. Going into the water, hurry up, I have to go to the wine cellar."

The butcher said: "Old iron, how can it be so generous today? But opened?"

The blacksmith proudly said: "A big head who didn't know where it came from yesterday, I bought a steel sword with seven or two silver. You said that I am a fortune."

The butcher licked his tongue and said, "It’s really a big head. Your steel sword is no one wants to be in the middle of the day, but you have been given a good price."

Saying, there is no delay, and the blacksmith is ready to eat.

Then, the blacksmith seemed to think of something, and said: "Right, the little thing that your family picked up on the mountain the year before. I asked the person to send it yesterday. If I can sell it with you, if I can sell it, Just give you money, you can buy one get one free, even if you do five pennies."

But the butcher was not very happy: "The guest must have bought your steel sword for a big price because you sent it. How do you send me five pennies?"

The blacksmith angered: "The toy of your family is just a sneak peek. I haven't been in the store for three years. If you don't want this five-character, I will go and catch the guest, and then I will come back." ”

The butcher lost his smile and said: "There are too few pennies. How can I add some more?"

The blacksmith smiled and said: "I know that you have saved this mind and gave you fifteen texts. It is also worthy of your family's small three on the mountain."

After that, I took a piece of copper money from my arms and placed it on the meat case.

The butcher used lightning speed to collect the copper coins and smiled and said: "There are all the left and right, and the money is also white. When the younger ones come again, let you sell them."

The blacksmith waved his hand again and said: "Don't, look for a **** shop. That little thing has been in my store for three years. I don't want to provoke this kind of leisure. Let me go to the water, I still go to alcohol. Today is a good day, it’s a day of drunkenness."

The blacksmith took the meat and hurried away, but the butcher also did his own business.

However, Zhang Xiaohua did not know that his very favorite little sword was worth only fifteen cents.

Zhang Xiaohua is still very grateful to He Tianshu, saying: "He is the captain. If you thank me, I will not say more. If there is anything in the future, you will be told."

He Tianshu smiled and held the books in his hand, posing slightly, Zhang Xiaohua would like to know, but also "嘿嘿" smiled, no longer said.

After a while, He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, how did you sleep on the street last night?"

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Really? He captain, I still want to ask you, I wake up in the morning and only remember the things in the weapons store, I know nothing about it. It turned out that I slept on the street. Yeah."

He Tianshu smiled and said: "That is, you originally walked behind me. I suddenly stopped seeing you. I was scared of me. When I looked back, I found that you were lying on the ground and fell asleep. You yourself. I do not know?"

Zhang Xiaohua is embarrassed to say: "I really don't know, Captain, my brother said that when I slept, I couldn't wake up, but I didn't say that I would suddenly fall asleep, and I never went out so late. ”

He Tianshu was frowning and said: "This is a problem. I don't know if you are asleep every day, otherwise it is a troublesome thing."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "How trouble?"

He Tianshu explained: "When the child is alternating between yin and yang, many internal exercises are required to be cultivated in the child. If you are like this, how can you practice these internal strengths?"

Zhang Xiaohua was a little anxious: "Yeah, what can we do?"

He Tianshu laughed and said: "There is no need to be so anxious. There are still a lot of internal strengths that do not require cultivation at that time. When you find the chance, you can practice it when you can cultivate internal strength."

Zhang Xiaohua thinks about it too, he will not ask.