The strongest tea ceremony

Chapter 160 The Bug of Yuxianjian (25, please subscribe!)
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I have never seen any metal with spirituality!
Chen Long held his breath and continued to look down, "...Spiritual metals are hard to come by, the host should be careful..."

Bastard!Still no answer!Tell me, what kind of spiritual metal?
"Immortal sword is tempered, gathering the aura of heaven, earth, sun and moon to form the sword edge, spirit bones to form the sword body, fairy bones to form the sword spirit, and divine bones to form the sword soul. In this way, the tempered sword can be the enemy of the world, and dominate the world... "

I go!Returning immortal bones, divine bones... Could it be that this immortal sword belongs to a dog?Specially eat bones!
Of course, this was Chen Long's reverie, so he naturally knew in his heart that these so-called fairy bones, god bones, and spiritual bones are the same, most of them are some kind of metal!

"Go to the world of cultivating immortals to search for fairy bones and divine bones. In short, they are all treasures that are not easy to obtain..."

Obtaining the system's think tank this time is tantamount to waste. Although he explained the method of tempering the sword, these are all strategically planned, and they are not within the reach of Chen Long's current ability.

Possibly, there is a chance to obtain the spirit bone of spiritual metal, but the phrase "you can't find it" is exactly the rhythm of thousands of alpacas galloping.

What's more, the theory of fairy bones and divine bones is simply a fantasy!
After Chen Long browsed through all the contents of the think tank, he had some expectations for tempering the sword in his heart, but he was also a little confused.At the same time, he was still worried about the black aura remaining in the center of the Yuxian Sword's blade.

Because no matter what, this trace of black aura is not accidental, there must be something wrong.

As for what the problem was, Chen Long couldn't tell. He thought of the Xuanchen Taoist priest of the Sanyuan Palace Immortal Martial Temple in Guangzhou City.

This bull-nosed Taoist looks benevolent, kind and gentle, so he shouldn't have any problems!

He couldn't pass on the Yuxian Sword to Chen Long and secretly harm Chen Long, right?
At the very least, after he obtained the inheritance of Yuxianjian, Chen Long had to bear all the "pots" in the demon world, and the endless pursuit was enough to make Chen Long feel pained.

If there are any bugs in Yuxianjian inheritance, wouldn't it make things worse?Not only is he being chased and killed all over the world with a pot on his back, but he also has to bear the damage caused by the bug of Yuxianjian itself. This is simply insane!
Before there is no evidence, Chen Long will not speculate randomly, but he has vaguely realized in his heart that the inheritance of the Yuxian Sword he obtained is by no means that simple.

This Yuxian sword is not only about the grievances between the world of cultivating immortals and the demon world, it seems that there is something tricky in it.

Temporarily suppress the black aura with his own tea aura, at least with such an aura of justice. In a short time, this evil aura will not backfire and become the dominant force of Yuxianjian.

After practicing for two or three hours, Chen Long took the Yuxian Sword back into his consciousness, held on to Guiyuan, and let out a sigh of relief. Tonight's practice has come to an end.

Then, he adjusted his breath a bit, lay on the bed, and thought for a while, thinking that he would go to the train station tomorrow morning to pick up his sister Chen Feng from Shenzhen City, and he was looking forward to it.

It has been a long time since I parted with my younger sister, Chen Feng. Since I embarked on the road of studying abroad, the two brothers and sisters also get together less and leave more.

This time, the younger sister Chen Feng graduated from university and came to Shenzhen City decisively, and the two brothers and sisters were also reunited.With family affection to take care of each other, it is far better than anything else.

He was full of thoughts, and it was almost dawn before he fell asleep lightly.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already close to 06:30 in the morning. He got up quickly, washed his face, and went straight to the train station.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's train happened to be Shenzhen East Railway Station, which was not far from Chen Long's rental house.

Breathing the first breath of fresh air in Shenzhen, Chen Long walked through the exit of the train station, watching the few pedestrians coming and going, dragging their heavy suitcases.

He suddenly remembered a sentence written by Sima Qian in "Historical Records": "All the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit."

To put it simply and plainly, people in the world are bustling with each other, and they are all coming and going for profit.

This sentence is probably among the pedestrians who shuttle back and forth like this, so that we can better understand its true meaning!
Chen Long put his arms around his chest, leaned against a wall outside the exit, tilted his head, and looked at these bustling people chasing fame and fortune.

Why isn't he one of these people?

Living in a colorful world, who can be indifferent to fame and wealth and stay out of it?

"Brother!" Chen Feng's figure appeared at the exit, dragging a suitcase. The slim Chen Feng is quite handsome, but her face is still full of the fresh air of a college graduate. Perhaps, the moment she left the campus , Only then did I deeply feel that I left the ivory tower-like campus and stepped into the big social dye tank.

Chen Long waved his hand, hurried forward, took the suitcase dragged by Chen Feng, raised his hand and patted Chen Feng's head, "Sister, how are you? Are you dizzy?"

"Hee hee, it's okay! The train doesn't bump like a car, so I don't feel dizzy!"

Chen Feng's joyful expression showed the joy of family reunion in a foreign country. The brother and sister shuttled through the crowd, preparing to leave the train station and return to the rented house.

As soon as he walked to the exit gate of the railway station, suddenly, a few men with fierce looks flashed across his path, blocking his way.

Chen Long glanced contemptuously, and under his stern face, he shouted in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Yo, what's the matter? Are you very attractive?" One of the men with thick arms reached out and pushed Chen Long.

"Brother!" Chen Feng showed a little timid look on his face, Chen Long protected her behind, his face was collected, but with a calm expression, "Sister, don't be afraid, brother is here!"

"Chen Long, hand over the inheritance of the Yuxian Sword, don't make trouble for yourself!" the leading man said sadly.

Chen Long's heart trembled, fuck you, you are another bastard from the devil world, it's really evil.

He raised his head slowly, glanced at these men contemptuously, twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered indifferently, "Hmph, with you little bastards, you really can't control yourself."

Several ferocious men saw this, and the strong man at the head roared: "Brothers, go!"

As soon as the voice fell, several men surrounded him at the same time.

Several people set up their positions, ready to fight, and attracted the security guard on duty at the train station, "Hey, what are you guys doing? Fighting is not allowed..."

Two security guards on duty rushed over. Before they could finish speaking, one of the men jumped up and punched the security guard on duty with his clenched fist on the chest.

"puff!"

The security guard on duty opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was punched several meters away by the man in an instant.

The other one took out his baton and was about to swing it down. Unexpectedly, the man turned around almost at the same time, raised his foot and kicked out, knocking the other man down and kicking him out.

(End of this chapter)