stop!That silly white sweet rabbit smashed

The turbulent "river water" rushed along the submerged calf and leg bones, but when it touched the corner of the clothes, it turned into wisps of white smoke, which quickly rose up like a swimming dragon, twining with a sharp golden light Locked on the intruder's body.

The stinging pain like a needle pierced into his mind like a tiger. Tang Mingxiu's complexion turned pale instantly, his mind concentrated, and he called the sea of ​​qi in his dantian to swirl upwards. Then he saw water-blue ice crystals flickering, flowing fireflies It seemed to dance around the tall and straight body of the young man, instantly dispelling the majestic sword intent that was about to crush him.

…………

"He knows how to choose."

Seeing the young man's footsteps gradually speeding up in the Soul Devouring River, Xia Suran couldn't help admiring, "Xiao Tang's own sword intent has matured. Although it is rare, it is actually not necessary for him to refine it again in the Soul Devouring River." , or in other words, with his rank, he can completely sharpen it through other instruments and secret realms. Although these things are a bit difficult to find, there are still many opportunities in Hunting Palace. It is his own physique and Knowing the sea, accepting the baptism of sword spirit and sword energy so directly, for his future development, it does not know how much more growth and variability."

Silently watching Tang Mingxiu give up the benefits brought by the Soul Devouring River, and stepping on the solid black land on the other side at a constant speed, Chu Xiaohe snorted and turned to look at Xia Su who was full of approval Ran, commented in a cold voice, "You have underestimated this kid's calculations, you don't know his temperament is higher than the sky."

"Forehead……"

How hot this must be.

Muttering to himself, Xia Suran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, curled his lips, and changed the subject.

"The Tomb of Heroic Spirits is located on the steel grassland, where many legendary swords rest. To gain their approval and guidance, in addition to passing through the black rare earth grown by Jinlin Iron Feather Grass, you have to cut iron like this." Avoid the hidden sword formations everywhere in the muddy vegetation, so that you are eligible to enter the center of the Heroic Spirit's Tomb... Uh, what is he doing?"

Xia Suran, who was narrating the situation in Huangquan Sword Tomb, suddenly raised her head, looked at the clear picture in the cloud mirror in the sky, and was shocked by Tang Mingxiu, who was squatting on the ground in an extremely rustic posture in the mirror. Dazed, he turned his head in surprise, looked at his senior brother and began to ask questions.

This is your apprentice, you should know what medicine he took wrongly, right?

Chu Xiaohe, who also discovered Tang Mingxiu's strange behavior, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"...Probably, they are digging grass."

Xia Suran: "..."

have to.This is nonsensical, and I don't know if it's following the temper of Old Tang or Sister Minglou.

Sneaking sideways glances at the twitching mouth corners of Chu Xiaohe's usually expressionless face, Xia Suran couldn't help feeling extremely emotional when he focused on the person who took out the shovel and started digging grass again.

She has seen thousands of talented disciples wandering through the Sword Tomb of the Underworld, but there is really no one with the same style of painting as this one.

Most of the disciples would feel a headache when they saw the Jinlin Iron Feather Grass standing in front of them. Where did they want to get a few plants back... For the weapon?

Anyway, it’s not just because it looks good and you want to take it back as a collection!

Let her see, not to mention those trial disciples who were terrified by this fierce stumbling block, even she, a bystander who is a craftsman, has never really tried to take this Jin Lintie. Feather Grass came to refine the idea.And now it seems that this kid has no polite thoughts at all, even if he dug up hundreds of Jinlin Iron Feather in a row, he actually had the audacity to play the idea of ​​black rare earth! ! !

"Is he planning to move the entire Iron Grassland back?!"

You don’t feel tired digging such a hard thing, you should always remember that you came here to test, test!But what about the trial!You haven't finished your sword yet, what a waste of time and energy! ! !

Seeing Tang Mingxiu's carefree appearance, Xia Suran who was standing in front of Yunjing anxiously almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Jin Lin Iron Feather Grass.

Although the name of this kind of thing with faint blue metallic cold light has the word "grass" in it, Jinlin Tieyu is not a kind of grass, and it is not even any kind of plant at all.

This kind of thing that only grows in the sword mound of Huangquan, because it gradually appeared on the black rare earth like grass seedlings, was given the name "Jinlin Tieyu" by the Daohua Immortal.And according to the legend, when Immortal Daohua took the black and rare earth that sword spirits love from Jinlin ancient well, he never thought that one day such a "luxury" "green" would grow in this barren land that should have been barren. vegetation".

And when Daohua Immortal realized something was wrong, this place had already become the magnificent and distant steel grassland that people see today.

Inverted triangular irregular leaves grow in clusters on the hard black soil with pearly luster, and the beautiful metal grass shone with a deep and wonderful quiet luster in the day and night overlap of Huangquan Sword Tomb, even in the hazy In the moonlit night, elegant white-gold fireflies swirl in the land.

However, under such a gorgeous and beautiful scenery, there are infinite murderous intentions hidden.

Someone once speculated that Jinlin Iron Feather is actually a rare product formed by the condensation of the essence of black and rare earth in the extraction of sword spirits day and night. Therefore, the leaves of Jinlin Iron Feather are hard and sharp, and they can be buried in the soil with just a light touch Three feet.And the sword formations engraved on the black rare earth by the sword spirits over the long years complement each other with Jinlin Iron Feather. Most of the disciples who accidentally trigger the sword formation after entering this place will be killed because they lose the vigor. Teleported out of the Netherworld Sword Tomb, but missed the "Blessing of the Heroic Spirit".

To this day, more than half of the disciples who have obtained the "blessings of heroic spirits" and forged perfect partners are completely lucky, avoiding all the sword arrays directly in the steel grass, while the other Xiao Ban triggered the tricky sword formation created by the sword spirits. Most of the mature disciples endured for a while before continuing to walk to the depths of the tomb of the heroic spirit.

As for the person who triggered the large killing array?

Unless you can guarantee that your aura is vast and inexhaustible, otherwise, want to pass the level?

Even Daohua Immortal has to give in by three points, you are dreaming!

...Well——, Huh?Speaking of which, it's rare and hard to come by, this grass should be - quite valuable? ... Uh, bah bah bah!wide awake!wide awake!You can't be fooled by these things!Xia Suran, you have to remember, you are a cold and domineering (not) craftsman!He is not a money fan like this kid!How can he be attracted by the mere small profit in front of him... But, maybe this thing is really a useful refining material?

Standing aside and looking at Xia Suran whose eyes were filled with the words "want", Chu Xiaohe couldn't bear to look directly at him and raised his hands to his forehead, feeling that his mind was filled with the imprint of this little junior sister The face of a slobbering idiot.

#Since someone came to Hunting Palace, it seems that everyone's painting style is wrong#

"Bang—. Boom!"

A loud explosion-like sound instantly brought Xia Suran, who was intoxicated by beautiful fantasies, back to her senses. The petite woman's round eyes rolled and she immediately understood the situation.

Today's Steel Grassland is the back garden of the sword spirits. A piece of the "hard-working" things raised in this back garden have been stolen, not to mention that they always have revenge, straight-forward, and never disdain As for the sword spirit who makes friends with people, even if it is her, she will explode too.Not to mention, this teeth-gnashing thief is a lucky guy. He didn't step on any of the dense protective traps in his backyard, which is not aggravating.

Well, if there is such a scene of fighting sword spirits... I must hurry up and tell my seniors to come and see this rare event!

Focusing on the flickering light and shadow in the cloud mirror, when he turned his head, he saw his little junior sister holding a shadow stone, with her back turned to him, and Chu Xiaohe, who was poking secretly and not knowing what he was doing, couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment.

If it wasn't for preventing Tang Mingxiu from being unlucky to get the final "Blessing of Heroic Spirits", he wouldn't need to let Xia Suran stare at the trial here and never let go - now it's all the fun for people to watch .

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In the Netherworld Sword Tomb, Tang Mingxiu, who had been aware of it for a long time, jumped back neatly and landed on the open space several feet away.Taking a closer look, I saw that there were three neat rows of grass blades of Jin Lin Tie Yu firmly inserted into the place where I was squatting.

Although his spiritual roots doomed him to have no chance to get along with sideline jobs such as refining medicine and weapons that are widely respected by monks, but he has profound attainments in extremely partial formations.Even, combined with some modern thinking and conception, the new things he deduced, even most of the old monsters who have gone through ups and downs and are the only ones who have calculated others until now have to retreat three points.And with such outstanding achievements, is he now finally in the pit?

Puzzled, Tang Mingxiu pursed his lips, pointed his toes, and turned a few times away from the edge of the steel grassland.

"Where did you come from, little baby! Didn't your master teach you not to mess with things in other people's homes!"

"That's right! We've grown this grass for so long, but it has feelings!"

"You can't use it even if you take it, return it quickly!"

……

The power of human beings is infinite, if you say you can't use it, you can't use it.

The twittering sound instantly filled his mind, and Tang Mingxiu, who was so loud that his head would explode, rolled his eyes in a speechless manner. He understood that it wasn't that he capsized in the gutter, but that he didn't pay attention to being correct when he was brushing the boss. The way of landing, I accidentally brushed out the hidden boss.

After understanding the cause and effect, Tang Mingxiu's heart lightened, but he was not as frightened as the sword spirits imagined that he was in a hurry to offer the dug out Jinlin Iron Feather Grass with both hands, but raised his hands in an extremely lazy attitude. He picked his ears, raised his eyebrows, and laughed out loud.

"Etc., etc."

A group of sword spirits obediently silenced their voices, wanting to hear what this younger generation, who was less than a fraction of their age, wanted to explain.

"First of all, I've just been apprenticed to a teacher recently." As he spoke, Tang Mingxiu looked up at the sky above the steel grassland where the breeze gathers, blinked his eyes innocently and shrugged, feeling helpless amidst the strange whispers of the sword spirits. He said, "It just so happens that my master is a poor speaker, no, he is a noble and glamorous god who doesn't like to talk. So, before he had time to teach me to love the flowers and plants in other people's homes, I already And was sent to the Netherworld Sword Tomb."

The sword spirits who were stunned for a while: "..."

Chu Xiaohe, who was watching the situation in front of Yunjing: "..."

Just happened to be summoned by Xia Suran, who came to watch the crowd 1234: "..."

Xia Suran: "...he's really right..."

"Shut up you."

Covering his little junior sister's ignorant mouth, Xu Liufeng stared at the picture in the cloud mirror with crooked eyes, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice as a warning.

Xia Suran: "..."

What's the use of covering me?If you have the ability, cover the mouth of the one in the mirror.

Rolling her eyes bluntly, Xia Suran turned her gaze again with great interest, and landed on Tang Mingxiu who was smiling smirkingly.And Tang Mingxiu also lived up to Xia Suran's high expectations, and when he spoke again, his hatred was still severely pulled between the lines.

"By the way, I forgot to say that this place seems to be built by Immortal Daohua, the founder of Lietian Palace. In theory, this land, the sky, and even the air should be owned by Immortal Daohua, you know? As for You, at most, can only be regarded as guests who live here, and I, as the successor of the third thousand 970th generation of Daohua Immortal, have more reason to be called the master of this place. However, in order to spread the broad mind of Daohua Immortal , I don’t mind at all that you continue to occupy this rich and vast land. I just need to take a small bit of resources. Like you said, in your own yard, you don’t have to worry about etiquette.”

"It seems... makes sense?"

All the sword spirits who were confused by the circle nodded unanimously.

"That's that. You don't need to thank me, you just need to give me some grass leaves. After all, the soil is too hard, and it's really tiring to dig. It doesn't need much, just enough to make a sword.  … ...Eh? By the way, aren't you experts in making swords? You know how much to use, or you can help me calculate the total, so that I don't want to dig too much. I don't think it's a waste, and you have to feel sorry for it. It's not good."

A group of sword spirits appeared in mid-air in a daze, nodded gratefully, looked around Tang Mingxiu, rubbed their chins, and thought carefully about what kind of sword would be suitable for this charitable person in front of him. benefactor.

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And on the other side, inside the Heaven Hunting Palace.

"...We are the disciples of the 970th generation? I'll go! Why don't I know?!" Feng Yinge was stunned.

"Wrong. According to the above calculations, we should be the disciples of the 920th and [-]th generation." Xu Liufeng, with a gentle smile, added with a stiff mouth.

"...too shameless." Masa Takahashi didn't know how to react at all.

"Maybe sister Minglou carried the wrong child?" Finally, she couldn't hold back and followed Xia Suran who was stunned.

"..." Chu Xiaohe and Hua Qingyang were speechless and very, [-]%, extremely unwilling to speak.

The author has something to say:

Sword Spirit: What kind of sword is suitable for this very benefactor in front of me?

Yun: It doesn’t need to be much, as long as it’s really “cheap”.

Tang Mingxiu: ...