[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

People may be the most greedy animals in the world. Baili Tusu has a deep understanding of this sentence, just because he found that he is such a person. He was isolated and excluded by his brothers before. Personally, he was kind to him, Master Shizun and Senior Sister Fu Que. At that time, he often hid secretly behind the pillars, watching the brothers practice swords and play together. On the surface, he pretended not to care, but in his heart he was very eager.

Now everything has changed, the senior brothers began to accept him and treat him as a good brother, every time Zhaolin ate the snacks made by the second senior brother, he would leave a piece for him, Lingchuan and the others would often call him to practice swords, The second senior brother is the root cause of all this change.

The peaceful days of the recent period are the fastest time he has come to Tianyong City in the past few years. Tianyong City is his home. Since he lost his memory before he was eight years old, everything in Tianyong City is everything he owns He should be satisfied, but he is still looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival and wants to spend a Mid-Autumn Festival with everyone.

In the past every Mid-Autumn Festival, the brothers would watch the moon and discuss swords in the gazebo on the back mountain. No one paid attention to him, but he could only hide in the room to fight against the evil spirit silently. Now the brothers invited him, but he still had no choice but to refuse.

"Junior Brother Tu Su, what are you thinking about? I was so preoccupied that I called you several times but there was no response." Ling Duan came from behind.

"It's nothing, it's just something about cultivation." Baili Tusu said calmly.

Ling Duan guessed a little and knew that the young man was probably depressed because he couldn't participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation. He sat next to the young man and said, "It's just that the brothers and sisters gather together to discuss swords and eat. It's very common. Gathering, how about I let everyone celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance this year, and hold a moon appreciation meeting tomorrow?"

"There's no need for Second Senior Brother. The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moon appreciation. The senior brothers are all looking forward to it so much. There's no need to do this for me." Tu Su shook his head hastily.

"How about I try to protect you from the evil spirit in advance?" Ling Duan hesitated.

"No, Second Senior Brother, I don't want you to get hurt again because of my evil spirit." Baili Tusu said firmly.

"Just talking, this method will definitely not work."

Ling Duan shook his head. If he really did this, the result would be that none of them could go, and maybe the matter of Shaoxia's evil spirit would be exposed because of this.

"Second Senior Brother, why are you holding the sword?"

Baili Tusu turned his head and looked at Lingduan quietly, his eyes were full of confusion, like a child who couldn't find a home. For some reason, when he saw Tusu like this, Lingduan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he slowly turned towards Lingduan. He walked a few steps forward and looked up at the sky. In fact, he was not confused. Cultivation of immortality was too illusory for him. At best, they are just some relatively powerful people. He practiced sword just to make his life easier.

Thinking of this, Ling Duan smiled and said to Baili Tusu: "Your second senior brother, I am a person who doesn't like to use his brain. I don't work so hard to practice swords. How can I train your senior brothers? Look at my life now. How good, the big brother is no longer, the disciples of Yongcheng all day have to listen to me, and they can do whatever they want, and no one will dare to say if they are disobedient, how majestic, are they about to cry because of me."

"Second senior brother wants to say that you are practicing swords to better protect Tianyong City and make it better, right? I understand, senior brother also said that only holding a sword in your hand can protect what you want to protect."

God fills the brain, young man, I’m telling the truth, only those with higher ranks can bully others, Ling Duan silently glanced at Baili Tusu, “No, I don’t have such noble sentiments as senior brother, I really don’t I just thought about it, holding the sword is only for my own heart."

"Really? Sometimes I often think, I have a fierce sword and evil spirit, I can't go down the mountain to fight for justice, and I can't carry forward my school like other brothers and sisters. Day after day, why do I hold the sword and do it? What? What else can I do?"

The young hero's voice carried a hint of sadness, and the confusion and heaviness in his eyes made those who saw it feel heartbroken. Some heaviness was not something he should have at his age.

"Junior Tu Su, there is always a solution to the evil spirit, why are you so pessimistic..." Even though I said this, I couldn't continue thinking about the young hero's final ending. , There will always be some beautiful and unforgettable things in one’s life, as long as you keep going, life will shine brightly, since you are confused, why don’t you find the answer yourself.”

"Find it yourself..."

"Yes, let's find the answer together."

The disciples of Tianyong City found that the second senior brother was a little abnormal in the past two days. He often disappeared when he came to the sword platform for a face-to-face meeting in the morning, and he didn't know where he jumped out until the next morning. His hair is black, his hair is messy, and he looks really embarrassed, as if he hasn't slept all night. Although the second senior brother is not here, he can be lazy, but the state of the second senior brother is very worrying to everyone. Ling Guang said that the second senior brother Everyone knows it in alchemy.

In addition to the alchemy furnace in the Lintian Pavilion of the elder holding the sword in Tianyong City, there is also the elder Ningdan, the master of Lingyi. Otherwise, even if he was the master teacher, he would turn his face on the spot. Fortunately, Lingyi interceded with him, and Elder Ningdan was willing to lend the alchemy furnace to Lingduan.

Lingduan has searched almost the entire corner of Kunlun Mountain without sleep for the past few days and finally found a herbal medicine called Bingpocao. Coupled with some medicinal materials provided by Lingyi's friendship, it can just refine a Qingyuan pill.

His Sword Immortal trumpet has medicine refining skills, and there is a kind of Qingyuan pill in it, which is specially designed to resist and relieve negative emotions after refining. Ling Duan searched all the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before finding all the replacements. He cherishes these medicinal materials very much , I was tired and sleepy at first, but I was afraid that Lingyi's kung fu would ruin the herbs, so I had to go to the battle to make alchemy.

After three days and three nights of non-stop alchemy, Qing Yuan Dan was finally ready. Ling Duan stood by the alchemy furnace, feeling excited. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival at night, and finally caught up with the time. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace shook, and at the same time The spiritual power in the surrounding air decreased sharply, Ling Duan quickly pressed his hand on the alchemy furnace, and slowly sent spiritual power into the alchemy furnace, only one step away, Ling Duan did not dare to neglect at all.

Unexpectedly, when the spiritual power was almost exhausted, the pill furnace hadn't been turned on, Ling Duan secretly complained, it was too early to practice this pill at his current level, no, all previous efforts can't be wasted like this, Ling Duan gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to deliver spiritual power , the pill furnace was finally opened at the last moment, and Lingduan's eyes went dark, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yi, who was worried and came in to check, was taken aback, and hurried over to help him up.

Ling Duan reluctantly stood up, took a look at the medicine in the pill furnace, and was relieved when he was sure that it was the medicine he wanted, and said to Ling Yi: "Send this medicine to Tu Su, and tell him it's dark." Take it before, I'll go back to my room to sleep for a while, don't bother me, talk about it at night, and don't talk to Tu Su about alchemy."

"Yes, Second Senior Brother."

The author has something to say: The second senior brother ushered in the second time in his life to get good impressions and violence. I didn’t want to write such a long one, but it got too long accidentally.

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