Senior Sister, her character is broken [Transmigration Book]

"Okay, one room! There are two medium spirit stones in total!" The shopkeeper Ma Liu registered, and the second lady took the two new guests upstairs graciously.

"Two guest officers, this way!"

Rui Yu stared at the back of Gu Shuyi's head, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

The inns in big cities are different from those in small towns. The expensive price is worthy of the decoration of this room. Even the bed, which is not a necessity for monks, is properly arranged? Well, it is extremely soft, and the bedding is silk slip.

Rui Yu rolled in the sea of ​​soft bedding, and was knocked on the head by Gu Shuyi: "Okay, today's time is tight, if you want to feel it well, you have more time at night."

"Understood~" The little girl reluctantly crawled out of the soft quilt, and then asked enthusiastically: "Master, what are there in the Treasure Pavilion? Spiritual swords?"

The Treasure Pavilion collects everything in the world, only what you can't think of, nothing you can't find, even the saber that is said to be the No. 1 ascension back then seems to be stored in it.

"If you talk about the best sword, it must be Ascension No. 1 thousand years ago, the sword of Immortal Qinglian, Qinglian Sword, but Qinglian Sword has recognized its master, and no one can shake this sword after the former master ascended. "

Speaking of Immortal Qinglian, he is a legend in the world of comprehension. It is said that Immortal Qinglian was young and promising, and he touched the threshold of ascension in a mere thousand years. After the cloud passed, Qinglian sword was left in place.

Thinking of this legend, Rui Yu thought of a question. At that time, she was still young, and she heard the name of Qinglian Xianjun for the first time. She frowned and asked, "But elder sister, our sword cultivators have always cherished sabers. Immortal Lian is also a sword-loving and obsessive person, and even has no Taoist partner for thousands of years, not to mention Qinglian Sword, who has been with the immortal since he was a child, and the immortal has ascended, so why does he keep his sword in vain?"

"This was also an unsolved mystery at that time, and there is only one reason to explain it now." Gu Shuyi said: "The Qinglian Sword belongs to the lower realm, so it is not allowed to be taken to the upper realm."

"This is too unfair." Rui Yu defended Qinglian Sword: "Just because it is a thing of the lower realm, the upper realm is not allowed? Then what's the use of going to the upper realm?"

"Although this is the case, since ancient times, only Xianjun Qinglian has successfully explored the Dao and successfully ascended. No one knows what is going on in the upper realm."

"If you can't go up to the lower realm, you can always go down to the upper realm?" Rui Yu was still a little indignant: "Qinglian Sword accompanied him? For thousands of years, it's so heartless to abandon him as soon as he says he wants to abandon it!"

"Okay, they are the only ones who know about Qinglian Xianjun. We outsiders don't understand the situation at that time. Maybe there is something inside?" Gu Shuyi hurriedly ended the topic: "We're here at the Treasure Pavilion, so we still want to Think of your sword."

Zhenbao Pavilion is an eight-storey hexagonal tower, crowded with people.

Only when you enter the inside of the Treasure Pavilion can you know how rich the Treasure Pavilion is. The interior decoration is low-key and luxurious, and the decorations alone are magic weapons that ordinary people can't get.

Not long after, someone stepped forward and asked, "What do you two want to buy in the Treasure Pavilion?"

Gu Shuyi showed the Zongmen disciple? Token: "We are the disciples of Jianzong? We won the leader of the Zongmen Grand Competition a few days ago, and come here to exchange rewards."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and after checking the identity tokens of the two of them to confirm that they were correct, he said, "So it's the two of you. The Pavilion Master has already ordered you to bring them directly to the Treasure Pavilion."

"The two of you are really dragons and phoenixes, and your future is boundless!"

"Thank you." When facing outsiders, Gu Shuyi always said little and little. He followed the steward into a small path and entered a room. Among them was an old man with white hair and white beard. What was he writing here?

The steward whispered a few words to the old man, then slowly put down his business and looked at them, stroking his long white beard and said: "Haha, little friend, it really is you again, this year Jianzong is really showing off!"

"Elder Bai." Gu Shuyi saluted, obviously the two knew each other.

"This is Rui Yu who won the leader of the foundation establishment period, right?" Elder Bai cast his eyes on Rui Yu again: "Not bad, young and promising? Young and promising! It's only been a few months, but he has already broken through At the Golden Core stage, it seems that Jianzong will have another general!"

"Elder Bai, the task entrusted by Master has not been completed yet?" Gu Shuyi reminded tactfully, the implication is that the time is very short, just take people to the magic weapon directly?

"Sigh, you sword cultivators just don't know how to adapt." Elder Bai shook his head: "Still the same as in previous years?"

"En." Gu Shuyi nodded.

"Then, little friend, do you want to find a sword that suits your heart, or find the material that suits your heart and forge it yourself?"

"I'm here to find my natal sword." Rui Yu's voice was clear and youthful, "If Zhenbao Pavilion doesn't have a sword that suits my needs, what should I do?"

"Hahahaha, you are quite interesting, little friend." Elder Bai laughed loudly: "Don't worry, the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion are enough to make you picky. , give you three more treasures!"

"That's what you said!"

"Of course, what the old man said has not been broken."

Elder Bai stood up and led the way: "Let's go, what will I show you? It's called a real sword!"

There is another universe inside the Treasure Pavilion. In order to store these treasures, there are many magic arrays inside the Treasure Pavilion for protection. These rooms for storing different types of treasures are not as rare as they appear on the surface, and there are even more inside. The rare space magic circle expands the inner space and can accommodate more treasures.

"This is where the spirit sword is stored, little friend, go in by yourself!"

Before stepping in, Gu Shuyi instructed: "Don't force yourself not to look for the saber just because of that agreement, the sooner you find the natal sword, the longer you will be together and refine it in the future, don't be impulsive, remember your first feeling. "

"Got it!" Rui Yu was a little dissatisfied: "I'm that kind of person!"

Elder Bai looked at the two with a smile and whispered: "When Huai is ready, the old man will open the door?"

"Open? Let's go!" Rui Yu was full of anticipation. This is her natal sword. If there is no accident, this sword will accompany her for the rest of her days. How can it not be exciting?

Rui Yu stepped into the Treasure Pavilion. After being blind for a while, Rui Yu was a little stunned by what he saw. In the sky full of stars, all kinds of swords were quietly suspended in midair. Rui Yu almost couldn't see the demeanor of the sword.

"It's so beautiful—" Rui Yu sighed, everything in front of him is indeed beautiful, starlight is not an adjective, what seems to be blessed in this room? A special magic circle, surrounded by stars, equipped with various spiritual swords , as if beauties of different styles are standing in place waiting for someone who is destined to take it away.

Rui Yu saw that it was at the farthest end at a glance, unlike other spirit swords floating in the air, this sword looked very worn out, that's it? It was inserted randomly on the ground, although there was no rust on the sword, it could It makes people feel that they have lost their spirituality.

But this sword gave Rui Yu the deepest feeling. The heavy grief surrounded the sword, and even the whole atmosphere became silent.

Rui Yu walked in front of this sword, although she didn't have a name or explanation, but she knew that this sword was Qinglian Sword.

The cloth wrapped around the hilt was slightly yellow, and the dangling fringe of the sword looked a bit worn out, Rui Yu put his hand on the hilt lightly, and an inexplicable sadness enveloped her: "Are you grieving for your master abandoning you? "

She was muttering to herself, but can't a spiritual sword without sanity? Responding to her, Rui Yu suddenly remembered a legend. He heard that the natal sword was tempered to a certain degree. She was born with wisdom and cultivated a sword spirit, but this is a legend after all. No sword cultivator has a sword with wisdom, but the Qinglian sword in front of her, why? Can it cause her such great sadness?

Rui Yu took a step back, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, it was empathy for the unknown sad atmosphere, no? No? This time, he came to find the natal sword. Although this Qinglian sword failed to match the owner They ascended to the upper realm together, but this is his sword after all, not hers.

Rui Yu calmed down, took a deep breath to suppress all the emotions that did not belong to her, and focused on finding her natal sword.

Countless spiritual swords are shining here, but none of them can resonate with Rui Yu, but she is not in a hurry. How can such an important thing as the natal sword be obtained at will?

Suddenly, Rui Yu's half-closed eyes lit up, and she realized that in the sky full of stars, only one star was responding to her expectation, responding to her call, Rui Yu walked forward step by step along this call, and reached the At the end, I saw a sword.

Rui Yu took a breath.

What kind of sword is this? The whole body is fiery red, and the hilt is wrapped around this bright red flower.

Rui Yu lightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, red light radiated everywhere, lighting up the entire Treasure Pavilion. Rui Yu quickly wiped the sharp blade of the sword, and the blood from his fingertips merged with the blade. fades slowly.

When Rui Yu left the Treasure Pavilion, Gu Shuyi was already waiting at the door, and Elder Bai stroked his long beard with a smile: "Congratulations, little friend!"

After getting the natal sword, Rui Yu was overjoyed, and hung it on his elder sister with a jump, almost forgetting that there was Elder Bai next to him.

Elder Bai smiled and didn't care: "I understand, young people, it's normal to be a little excited."

"Since the two little friends got what they wanted, the old man will leave first, and there are still some things waiting for the old man to do."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shuyi turned around and saluted.

Taking the natal sword, Rui Yu became excited visibly to the naked eye. Gu Shu commented on the plea and said: "If you have a new love, why don't you lose your old love?"

Rui Yu was stuck for a while before realizing that the old love that the elder sister said was the Lianxi sword. This Lianxi sword was the sword that the elder sister used when she was young. How could it be the same?

"Whether it's the breath-holding sword or the moon-covering sword, they are irreplaceable. Eldest sister, how can you confuse the two?" Rui Yu looked at Gu Shuyi like he was looking at a scumbag girl. How could he mix the two together? Mix it up?

Gu Shuyi laughed, this is like a scumbag after all, but Xiao Yu'er has a good grasp of this speed, and the answer is not leaking.

"Okay, it's my fault, so Mrs. Xiao Yu'er will forgive Senior Sister a lot this time, okay?" Gu Shuyi relented.

"Hmph, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. By the way, Senior Sister!" Rui Yu's expression became excited: "What are we? When are we going to Yunkai? Village?"

"Don't worry." The person who was still talking about rushing in the morning said slowly: "Go and pick up a task first."

The author has something to say: a short three thousand [guilty heart]