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In a place with strong spiritual energy, there is a prison, surrounded by several formations.
"Friends of Taoism are satisfied?"
Zhou Shu approached the prison and looked at Yuan Tiangang inside.
Shenxing Peak is the most tightly defensed place in the Heyin School. It is suitable for Yuan Tiangang. And for a long time, Lin Zhu will not stay here. She will practice on Pagoda Peak until the Yuan Ying realm. Will go down the peak.
On the edge of the vitality sea pillar, Lin Zhu can practice normally without sea water, and the effect will only be better.
Yuan Tiangang placed a lot of spiritual food in front of him, feasting on it, and said, "Thank you very much, fellow daoist. I haven't eaten spiritual food for a long time. I really miss it."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Hehe, someone will bring it every few days from now on, so fellow daoists can just enjoy it with ease."
Yuan Tiangang raised his head and said solemnly, "The Daoist treats me like this, and the old man will naturally help the Daoist with all his strength. Just give instructions if you need it."
His face was solemn, and his beard was stained with oil stains, which made people a little funny.
After nearly a hundred years in prison, he was really "hungry".
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, smiled and said, "You help me, I help you, and I will also help you find a way to open the Nether Silver. Fellow Daoists wait for it with peace of mind."
Yuan Tiangang nodded, "I know, the old man has a lot of time and can afford to wait."
Zhou Shu arched his hands and quickly left Shenxing Peak. When he went down the mountain, he left many King Kong puppets under the peak to warn his past disciples.
Things like opening Naxu Jie must not be leaked out.
I stayed a lot in the Heyin School, and most things came to an end. Zhou Shu left the sect, and it was time to do something else.
Walking in Lingyu City made Zhou Shu feel happy everywhere. Like the lotus faction, Lingyu City is changing with each passing day. It can be easily seen that there were not many monks in the city. Most of them are practitioners of the Golden Core Condensing Vein Realm, and now and then, you can see the monks from time to time-the ability to attract many monks and get the monks' approval is a sign that a city is undergoing qualitative change.
Generally speaking, the more cultivators, the better the vitality of the city, and the more cultivators, the higher the reputation of the city.
There is no shortage of practitioners in Lingyu City. There are hundreds of thousands at all times. The lack of monks is now undergoing transformation. However, Lingyu City needs to be recognized by more monks and even large and small sects, so that Lingyu City will become a human being in Dongsheng Prefecture. The great city of commendable immortal cultivators still needs some opportunities.
The opportunity is like the Olympic Games and World Cup before crossing the road. Once held, the city’s reputation can be greatly boosted.
Zhou Shu has been making plans in this regard.
For example, the Dongsheng Gun Club. Although Zhao Yige has not yet returned, he has been preparing for the gun club for a long time. As long as Zhao Yige returns, he can send out invitations to invite many gun repairers from Dongsheng Prefecture to participate in Dongsheng in Lingyu City. Gun Club.
If the Dongsheng Gun Club is well done and recognized by the immortal cultivators in Dongsheng Prefecture, it can be held for a long time, gradually turning Lingyu City into a holy land similar to Liuming Mountain, but a holy land for gun repair.
Through the crowded street, walked into an alley.
Compared with the bustling outside, this place looks a bit dilapidated, but it is also much quieter.
The familiar hut, with the half-old wooden door half-opened, Zhou Shu walked in slowly and bowed respectfully.
Lao Xin, who was half leaning on the recliner, stood up immediately, frowning and polite, and said angrily, "I told you not to be like this. Every time I come back, I will salute, so that the old man can bear it."
Zhou Shu smiled calmly and helped Old Xin to help him, "Old Xin, this is what a junior should do. In front of Old Xin, I will always be a junior."
For Zhou Shu, Mr. Xin is more than just a swordsmith. He would rather give up his life to help him keep secrets. He always remembered this kindness.
"You, the lord of a city, pay attention to your image, don't talk nonsense, let others hear it badly..."
Elder Xin stroked his beard and was very pleased with Zhou Shu's respect, but he still taught a few words straightforwardly.
Regarding the reprimand, Zhou Shu accepted everything and said straightforwardly, "Old Xin, this time the junior came to talk about one thing, and I have to ask Elder Xin to do the younger generation a favor, a very important favor."
Old Xin waved his hand and said solemnly, "It's rare that you still value this old bone, so just tell me what's the matter."
Zhou Shu nodded, and a blue long sword suddenly hung in front of him. The light of the sword continued to bloom, swaying like ripples. The whole cabin seemed to be immersed in the sea water, and the whole house seemed to be immersed in the sea.
"This...Is this the Seven Seas Sword?"
Old Xin's expression was shocked, his eyes were fixed on the sword, and he did not speak for a while.
Zhou Shu nodded and said softly, "Teacher Xin Lao learned that this time the junior went out to practice, and happened to meet Luo Ming. The junior killed him and took the sword back."
"Hey... I can't expect the old to see it again..."
Old Xin caressed the Qijie Sword, and couldn't help feeling sigh, with a lot of relief, "For decades, I can see this sword again, the old man will have no regrets in death."
Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, "Don't say that, Mr. Xin, the younger generation still counts on Mr. Xin."
Old Xin nodded, turned his head to look at Zhou Shu, with a solemn expression The temperament of the swordsmith born from the heart also followed, "You are here this time, you want to take the sea seven Is Jiejian upgraded to the best?"
Zhou Shu saluted very seriously, "I was about to ask Mr. Xin for advice."
"it is good!"
Old Xin nodded vigorously, "It was because of the admiration of the true man who stepped the sea that the old man took the path of the swordsmith with all his heart. This seven-section sword of the sea step is tied to the life of the old man. It can be said that the old man has worked hard to survive. The meaning of. Back then, the old man wanted to pay tribute to the real person in the sea, but it was a pity that there were not enough materials for cultivation, so there was no way to do the best, but now you get the sword back, then the old man could not complete Things should be done by you, and promise to be old, you must recast this sword so that it will live up to the name of stepping on the sea!"
What he said was impassioned, and his words were full of eagerness for the sword to the real man who walked the sea, which made Zhou Shu couldn't help being moved.
Zhou Shu looked very cautious, nodded and said, "The junior must try their best to complete this Qijie Sword."
Old Xin stared at Zhou Shu for a while, as if verifying his determination.
He nodded, took out a jade slip, and solemnly placed it in Zhou Shu's hand, "This jade slip is the process of casting the Qijie Sword of Treading the Sea in the old days. The materials and methods used are all in it, and there are many details on how to improve it. There have been many changes over the years, and there should be no problem. If you want to make a good sword, you should read it carefully."
Zhou Shu took the jade slip with both hands, his heart was slightly shocked.
The jade slip still carries the temperature, obviously it has been kept close to the body, taking it out from time to time to take a look and think about it, it is really the painstaking effort of Xin Lao.
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(To be continued.)