Small universe of the last days

Hua Hanzhang never expected to see such a scene during this trip, not only saddened by Jiang Ruoyu's past, but also excited by the friendship between him and He Chengshuang, and even more shocked by the love between the two. In the middle of the day, he hugged him tightly, and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but when he got to his mouth, he said: "You don't do business when you come out, just do these things!"

Suddenly, he felt that saying this might destroy Jiang Ruoyu's mind, so he quickly praised and said, "The clay figurine is well done, no, it didn't make me ugly."

Jiang Ruoyu hugged his lover who was about to cry or not, and said: "For me, this is the real thing. The soil in this place is very different, and it is difficult to shape it. It took me a week to do it successfully."

"It's so stupid, why don't you make it smaller and finish it in one day."

Jiang Ruoyu held up his lover's face that always spoke with a nasal sound, and kissed his duplicity mouth: "This is a cultivation with all your heart and soul. Do you think it's a clay figurine sold on the street?"

Hua Hanzhang groaned: "But it's so big, how can we take it away? We can't let our two clay figurines stand here, it's not for nothing to let others see!"

Jiang Ruoyu pressed his mouth, and said with a smile: "The mouth is pouted. I said it is cultivation, of course I thought of this." He walked to the nearest clay figurine with Hua Hanzhang, and with a touch of his finger, the clay figurine It shrank instantly and fell to the ground, only half the size of Jiang Ruoyu's palm.

Hua Hanzhang was overjoyed and bent down to pick it up, but Jiang Ruoyu couldn't stop him, so he yelled and shouted, "Why is it so heavy?" Jiang Ruoyu helped him pick up the clay figurine, and explained: "This contains the weight of the clay figurine after I established the foundation. The comprehended Dao of Earth, after condensing, the weight does not change at all, and it may be able to condense it to the size of a pebble after practicing to a great extent."

Hua Hanzhang said happily: "A small pebble weighs a hundred catties. Isn't it impossible to defend against people who are not prepared?"

"Even if the other party knows the secret, it doesn't matter. Whether we can prevent it or not depends on how capable I am. If I can cultivate to the level of lightness, no one can stop him!"

The two walked back all the way, took back all the clay figurines of the nine scenes, put them in a special bag and carried them on the back of Jiang Ruoyu, which probably weighed a thousand catties in total, Hua Hanzhang was surprised and surprised: "You can bear such a weight ?”

Jiang Ruoyu confessed honestly: "Yes, this is the maximum I can afford at the moment. If you want to continue to be a clay figurine, you need to improve your cultivation."

"But it's too hard to carry it like this." Hua Hanzhang still didn't want him to suffer.

"This is all my past. I have to recite it no matter how tired I am. Fortunately, with Boss He and you in it, it's not so hard."

Hua Hanzhang saw that it was not the way back, and asked, "Where is this going?"

"Go to the place where you should practice. This area has only recently mutated, and I am afraid that more and more people will discover it in the future, so we must hurry up and practice, and don't join in the fun with others. Mr. He will go to inform Xiaoyun to come too , you all have wind spirit power, and you are all on the verge of advancing, which is just right."

"She's coming too... that's fine, when you get there, remember to take out and enlarge the clay figurine we were together."

"What about the others?"

"I don't have anything else, why should I watch it!"

The two stopped and made jokes, and they came to a short distance, and there was a purple bamboo forest here. There is a saying: "The pure bottle of water nourishes my compassion, and the purple bamboo forest keeps the Bodhisattva heart forever."The wind passes by and the bamboo leaves are whirling and dancing, and there seems to be Sanskrit in the rustling sound.

Hua Hanzhang loves the beautiful scenery, and was watching it by himself. When he walked into a thick and tall purple bamboo, suddenly there was a strong wind blowing to his ears. The purple bamboo was rattling, its branches were swaying, after the gust of wind, more than ten bamboo leaves flew towards it, Hua Hanzhang floated back, escaped the attack, and said in surprise: "What is this?"

Jiang Ruoyu explained: "I can't say exactly what it is. I only know that the three areas here have mutated. The purple bamboo forest, the yellow mud flat, and the mysterious ice cave correspond to wind, soil, and ice respectively."

Hua Hanzhang sighed: "There are so many wonders in the world, well, I want to see if this purple bamboo forest can save me!"

So one gritted his teeth and practiced hard, while the other stood by. Hua Hanzhang didn't expect that just fighting the bamboo leaves so uninterruptedly would consume so much spiritual power, and he would quit to meditate to absorb jade in just an hour.

But hard work pays off, the result of such a huge consumption is much faster than the previous snail progress. The more Hua Hanzhang practiced, the more excited he became, and he refused to stop for a long time.

On the contrary, Jiang Ruoyu felt a little distressed. Hua Hanzhang had a lot of fine scratches cut on his face. These shallow scars were very inconspicuous, but when Hua Hanzhang took a break midway and washed his hands and wiped his face, that smell The numbness and itching almost went deep into the bone marrow. If Ye Qingrang hadn't rushed to treat his wound in time, I'm afraid he would have scratched his face alive.

With lingering fear in his heart, Hua Hanzhang covered his face and leaned against Jiang Ruoyu, forgetting all about asking him to show off the clay figurine in front of Ju Yun, and sighed: "Nothing should be underestimated, I still treat it like this!" It's a painless attack..."

Ye Qingrang explained: "Purple bamboo leaves contain a small amount of toxin, which will be released when it comes into contact with water. When you can walk through it unscathed, you can hope to build a foundation. Xiaoyun, you should also go in and practice, but your strength cannot be too strong. Thick bamboo, otherwise it won't be able to stop it."

Ju Yun responded and went. She was already at the peak of the third level, and she also came with the belief of advancing, so that she would have a place to occupy when she returned to the safe zone.

Hua Hanzhang saw Ye Qingrang holding a sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, and asked with a smile, "You don't use a whip but use a sword instead? Is this Xuanyuan sword with Chen Ying powerful?"

Ye Qing shook his arm and threw the sword in the air. Hua Hanzhang caught it in his hand, the tentacles were extremely light, as if pinching a feather!Stretch out two fingers to caress the blade, and you can still feel a faint lingering warmth. The blade is translucent, with extremely sharp edges. Pick up a fallen leaf and place it on it, and blow it lightly, and the blade will snap!The hilt of the sword is a bit irregular, but it fits very well when held by hand. The hilt is like a few pieces of bone, and the whole sword is natural, without any trace of connection.

Hua Hanzhang couldn't put it down, looked over and over again, and suddenly asked: "Qing Rang, I like this sword so much, please leave it to me!"

This is the first time that Hua Hanzhang asked Ye Qing for something unabashedly. No matter how good their relationship was in the past, Hua Hanzhang would not say that lightly. I feel that I owe a favor.

Instead, Ye Qingrang laughed loudly: "It was originally for you, and there is also a scabbard, go on!"

Reaching out for a leather sword pouch, the bone sword fits right in, Hua Hanzhang couldn't help wondering, "This sword is so strange, why is the scabbard a leather pouch?"

"I have to tell you this carefully." Ye Qing sat down on a big rock, "Didn't you just ask, how does this sword compare with the Xuanyuan Sword? I'm afraid it's not enough, but it's more than the top and the bottom. Remember the two swords of Yuxumen Yi Chunjun and You Xiaoyu?"

Hua Hanzhang thought of the magnificent and boundless sword and the soft silver sword, and said, "Of course, those are first-rate swords."

"That's the second of the top ten famous swords. It's no problem to split gold and cut stones, so it's fine, but the one in your hand is no worse than theirs. It's all from me... a treasure handed down from my family."

When the word "family biography" was mentioned, Hua Hanzhang roughly understood the extraordinaryness of this thing, so he didn't ask the bottom line.

"This sword is the same as my Seven Catch Whip." Ye Qingrang touched the bone whip at his waist, and said, "They are all made from the bones and tendons of different beasts, but your lightsaber is the same as mine. The whips don't come from the same kind of beast."

Where did the strange beasts come from in the period when the family heirlooms were formed?Why is there no rumor about a weapon comparable to a famous sword?These Hua Hanzhang didn't know and would not ask, just said: "Splitting Light Sword, good name! But I always use a bow, I don't know if changing to a sword suddenly will affect it."

He Chengshuang replied to him: "Flying flowers and picking leaves can be used by me, not to mention bows and swords."

"Right."

This is where He Chengshuang's understanding of martial arts is the highest, and he added: "Although bows and arrows are good, long-distance attacks are better. Nowadays, there are more melee battles than group battles, and the sword can show your strength better. If you don't give it to you sooner, you will be greedy." The convenience of a sharp weapon has lost one's own practice."

These words made sense, but Hua Hanzhang was unconvinced and said: "Then you are thinking too much! Also, your burning iron rod is ugly enough, is it also a famous utensil?"

He Chengshuang smiled triumphantly: "That was made by Qing Rang himself, what famous weapon can compare to it?"

Ye Qingrang rubbed his nose, and thought: "The craftsmanship at that time was indeed a bit poor...the pairing was rarely used, it seems that it is still not good enough, find a time for him to repair it."

Hua Hanzhang couldn't beat He Chengshuang, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Ruoyu also made something for me, you quickly take out the clay figurine and show Qingrang."

The clay figurine swelled in an instant, and its posture was flexible and graceful. It was the pair Hua Hanzhang smiled and walked forward, followed by Jiang Ruoyu.Ye Qingrang was also very surprised when he saw it for the first time. He had already glimpsed a bit of mystery, and he praised it greatly: "The epee has no front, and it is ingenious but not handy. It is really wonderful that Lao Jiang can comprehend it." This kind of mystery has greatly surpassed the abilities of ordinary earth-type awakened people, and the prospects are limitless."

Hearing Ye Qingrang's heartfelt praise, Hua Hanzhang was happier than Jiang Ruoyu.Ju Yun, who was not far away, saw the clay figurine statue from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help feeling sour. As soon as he slowed down, he was hit by several bamboo leaves, so he had to regain his energy.

Holding the lightsaber in one hand, Hua Hanzhang looked at the moves in the sword manual, and said with pride, "I've already made up my mind, the Purple Bamboo Forest is the place where I build my foundation!"

After saying that, he floated into the bamboo forest, and thousands of bamboo leaves danced wildly towards him at once. Hua Hanzhang was fearless, and with a long laugh, he read in his mouth: "A glass of turbid wine is home for thousands of miles, and Yan Ran has nothing to do with it. .” With a sweep of the horizontal sword, no matter how many bamboo leaves were blocked, they scattered in all directions with the strength.

The bamboo grove can't be regenerated, and thousands of arrows are fired from above, Hua Hanzhang's expression suddenly changes calmly, his figure shakes as if he is about to fall, and he reads again: "In the shade of the ancient tree, there is a short canopy. The rain of apricot blossoms wets the clothes, and the willow wind does not blow the face." The lightsaber in his hand stabs four swords upwards with the poems read out, and the rushing rain suddenly suffocates, turning into filaments and drifting away .

As soon as the wind changed, the wind blew up with waves, soaring upwards, the flowers were full of energy, and the lightsaber swiped from the soles of the feet and circled upwards, with a long cry: "Bamboo sticks and straw sandals lightly beat horses, who is afraid? A coir rain will live forever. "