Chapter 45

One night, Xiaodong peeped at the elder martial brother several times. He took two pieces of dark stones and rubbed them for a while, as if to compare their size and weight.

Xiaodong is so curious that he looks into his head several times. Mo Chen puts down two stones in his hand and asks him with a smile: "ask what you want to ask. You are so impetuous that you can't practice martial arts. It's a waste of time."

Xiaodong embarrassed to come over: "elder martial brother, what do you see this is?"

Mo Chen handed one of them to him and asked, "what do you think?"

Xiaodong reached out to pick it up. As soon as he started the stone, he felt that his hands were sinking. The stone looked a little bigger than his fist, and it was surprisingly heavy. Fortunately, Xiaodong stretched out his hands to pick it up. If he had one hand, he would not be able to hold it.

It's not only heavy, but it seems to be cool. The weather is so warm. This stone was still held by the master brother just now, but Xiaodong held it like an ice mound. The cold palm of his hand was cold and stinging

"this is What is this? "

Mo Chen took the stone back: "yes, this is a meteorite from heaven."

"Ah, this is the meteorite." Xiaodong opened his eyes and looked at the stone carefully.

It's dark, it's so heavy and cool. What's more, it's much heavier than ordinary stones. It's not ten times as heavy, but it's seven times eight times as heavy?

"It's said that there are steel and iron in the stone, which are good materials for casting weapons. Is that true?"

Mo Chen nodded and said: "these two pieces are not good. I'm afraid they will not be of great use." Seeing Xiaodong's curious look on his face, Mo Chen explained more: "if there is something nearby, I'll give you a thing. There are other mysteries in the stone outside that day. Some are beneficial to practice, others are harmful. Many years ago, there was a master of sword cultivation. He cast his sword with perishable iron. Later, he lived in the cultivation center and died of madness. If you see something like this in the future, you must be more careful, and don't be hurt by it

Mo Chen said seriously, Xiaodong quickly nodded: "I remember, will be careful."

In the past, he only heard that tianwai Dien iron was a good material for casting weapons. If the blade was used a little bit, it would immediately become sharp and sharp, which was different from ordinary weapons. I didn't expect that this thing would do so much harm.

"Elder martial brother, put this away quickly. Don't keep holding it. It's better to put it on the shelf over there, "thought the shelf was too close." it's better to put it in the east room. " That's farther away.

Mo Chen looked at him with a smile.

The younger martial brother's temperament is really clever and interesting. At this moment, he is determined to treat these two stones as a disaster. He is afraid that he will suffer a disaster, and his sweat will come down. The candle light reflected the sweat on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were as black as paint. He was looking at him anxiously.

Younger martial brother is taller than last year, and his face is still full of flesh. Mo Chen teased him for a while and said with a smile, "of course, there is no problem with these two pieces. If there is something wrong with them, how can I bring them back? When master comes back this time, you should also have your own sword. Then these two pieces of iron will be useful. "

Xiaodong this just relieved a breath, looking at these two small stones, it doesn't seem to be staring at the beast.

"Recite the sword formula and tell me what you learned today."

Xiaodong's small face suddenly wrinkled up.

It's nothing to do with the knack of carrying the sword, but if you want to talk about the experience of practicing sword, he will be worried. It's more difficult than to ask his life. Although he was much better than before when he practiced sword, he was often lost in his mind when he practiced it. When he came back to his mind, he had finished practicing his sword technique. Elder martial brother Jiang praised him for his good practice.

How did he practice? He didn't even remember how to describe it to the elder martial brother? You can't just make it up?

I can't tell you. Elder martial brother won't let him pass the test easily.

Mo Chen, with a smile in his hand, takes out one of the stone boxes ferule.

That's right. It's the ruler.

Xiaodong had seen this before. Although he said that he had never been to school or studied seriously, he had seen those teachers beat those children's palms with it as a punishment. The elder martial brother took out the ruler and showed it to Xiaodong a few days ago. He also told him that the ruler was given by the master to discipline the younger martial brothers and sisters below. If anyone dares to violate the rules of the gate, or is lazy and lazy, he must try the power of this ruler.

Master left in such a hurry, why did he leave such a thing for the elder martial brother!

Xiaodong is full of resentment for the long-distance master.

Although the elder martial brother only took it out to frighten him, but he hasn't really hit him. But Xiaodong feels that his future is dark, and it's not far away from the day when the ruler is added to his body.

"Back it."

Xiaodong is frightened. He quickly returns to his senses, clears his throat and starts to recite the first part of the sword rhyme.

The three chapters of Jian Jue are not long. From the end of the ground, there are more than 2000 words. The words are not difficult to recite. Xiaodong is worried about the ruler. He always carries it on his back and can't help but look up.This ruler is made of bamboo. I don't know when it was made and how many people have been beaten. The bamboo board is very smooth.

Xiaodong thought of hearing those children who were reading books crying and crying by the ruler before, he couldn't help but shiver. Originally, I recited very fluently, but I was distracted and stuttered.

He looked at his elder martial brother nervously. He was afraid that he would be beaten if he made a mistake.

The elder martial brother took a look at him. Fortunately, he didn't mean to take up the ruler. He just said, "go on."

Xiaodong was greatly relieved. He didn't dare to be distracted. He quickly recited the sword formula and began to talk about his sword technique.

Finally, Xiaodong's clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat. When the elder master nodded his head, he said, "OK." Xiaodong suddenly two legs a soft, almost on the spot sitting on the ground.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Chen can't help but regret that he is too strict with younger martial brother? He didn't take the ruler out to hit him, but he wanted him to be alert. Don't be too lazy. It is said that strict teachers produce excellent apprentices. When the master leaves, he entrusts the affairs of the mountain to him. He also hopes that the younger martial brothers and sisters can learn something and have a skill. They will not suffer the loss of others if they go out in the future. After all Now the world is becoming more and more unstable, and the devil's road moves frequently. In a few months, Mo Chen heard a lot of bad news, and in August, Chengdu was related to the devil's road. The younger martial brother is too sincere and lacks experience. Now he indulges and dotes on him for fear that he will be harmed.

The child is too sincere. He does not think, even if he can not recite, Mo Chen can under hand hit him?

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