Chapter 1380 Unpredictable

Xia Houying thanked one, Ding Sanwu took it and drank it down in one gulp, all his mind was on the original qi.

After taking a sip of the tea, Xia Houying said solemnly, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Zhou, you have successfully crossed the tribulation, and there is another expert in the world of cultivating immortals."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, but did not speak. He stroked the long sword beside him, full of love and affection. The sleeping snow-white beast beside him remained motionless, like a statue.

Xia Houying's eyes fell on the sword, he hesitated slightly, and said enviously, "I heard that Daoist friends are also sword cultivators, and now even the Dao Pagoda has been condensed. On the way of swordsmanship, I am afraid that no one else can match Dao compared with friends."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Speaking of the Dao Pagoda, the two of you should have seen it too, right?"

"Is it the Dao pattern on it? Of course I saw it."

Xia Houying nodded, then sighed again, "Unfortunately, fellow daoist's dao pattern is too profound, I couldn't understand it, and missed the opportunity."

Ding Sanwu raised his head, yearning in his eyes, "The old man didn't understand either. Fellow Daoist Zhou, can you explain a little bit?"

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "If you don't understand, it's useless to explain."

"What fellow Daoist Zhou said is absolutely true."

Xia Houying nodded, then turned around and reprimanded, "Fellow Daoist Ding, don't talk nonsense, the Tao is self-enlightened, if you don't understand it, it means that you and I have no destiny, you are also a great swordsman, and you still say such childish things?"

Ding Sanwu's face turned reddish, and he buried his head and continued to absorb.

Zhou Shu said lightly, "No blame, no blame, please continue."

These original qi are very strong, but there is a time limit, and it will dissipate after a few hours. Even with Xiaogun Caiying and others, they can't absorb it all. He already knew that their previous conversations had been heard by him without omission, and some doubts arose in his heart and he wanted to ask for clarification, so he let them down.

As for them not understanding the dao pattern on the dao pagoda, Zhou Shu was a little disappointed and a little lucky.

If they understand it, it means that they have a predestined relationship with Shu Zhidao, and they may be able to accept it and pass on Shu Zhidao. As a Dao creator, it would be great if more people could pass it on, and it would be of great benefit to him, but there is also some wishful thinking. Not to mention that these Dao patterns are the essence of Dao, except for Zhou Shu himself, almost no one can understand them, and these two people have already achieved fame, and they will not abandon their original swordsmanship to pass on his Dao.

He will not tell them that his Dao Pagoda is not formed by the Dao of the Sword.

Xia Houying was still looking at the long sword, and said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, if my guess is correct, this sword should be Qingsuo from Mount Shu, right?"

"Qing Suo?!"

Ding Sanwu almost jumped up, staring at Qingsuo sword, his eyes were shining, "Qingsuo, is it really Qingsuo?"

Zhou Shu caressed the long sword, and said in a warm voice, "It's called Qingsuo, and it was indeed given by the elders of Shushan, but it is not the original Qingsuo sword, but there is a trace of the original Qingsuo sword spirit in it."

"Qingsuo Sword Spirit..."

Ding Sanwu couldn't move his eyes any longer, and his voice trembled, "Shushan's...Qingsuo Sword Spirit, it's...in...in your hands."

Xia Houying also couldn't help being startled, "I understand that it is an imitation of Qingsuo, which is also very famous in Shushan, but I didn't expect that there is a sword spirit in it, that is the most precious treasure of the world, I still want to be able to..." He shook his head and said with self-blame, "It's really presumptuous."

"oh?"

Zhou Shuru realized something, "What did Fellow Daoist Xiahou want to say before?"

Xia Houying hesitated for a while, showing a bit seriousness, "I think the two swords of fellow daoist are both top-grade sixth-grade swords. Tribulation, should..."

When he said this, Ta Haijian jumped up suddenly, pointing the tip of the sword at Xia Houying, trembling uncontrollably, the sharp sword intent emanated from it, and the surrounding area was blue and icy cold.

Zhou Shu held the hilt of his sword, pretending to be angry and said, "Caiying, don't be rude."

Stepping on the sea sword just settled down, retracted the sword domain, and obediently fell beside Zhou Shu.

Xia Houying's face froze, "There is also a sword spirit in this sword?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "I'm just kidding, the newborn sword spirit really doesn't know what etiquette is, fellow daoist, please continue."

"Of course not."

Xia Houying nodded with a smile, but sighed inwardly, choking for a moment, thinking that Xiahou's family is already a rich man in the world, but compared with Zhou Shu in front of him, it seems to be a little worse, if you take out any two swords, you will have a sword Ling, and even the ancient Qingsuo sword spirit, and that little beast, obviously the rumored chi beast, still evolved successfully. As for those original purple qi, it was something that the Xiahou family could not even imagine.

And Ding Sanwu next to him was also speechless, it was a great opportunity for a sword cultivator to have a sword spirit, but this week, Zhou Shu unexpectedly had two.

Although they don't know, Qingsuo Sword Spirit is just a remnant soul.

The Zhou Shu in front of them gave them a feeling of inscrutability, but they didn't know that Zhou Shu did it deliberately, and he had been doing it from the beginning.

After waiting for a while, Xia Houying said slowly, "It's a pity that both swords are of the sixth rank. It would be fine if they were the best of the seventh rank. What do you think?"

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "No one wants a seventh-order top-quality flying sword, but unfortunately I don't have one. Why do fellow Taoists talk about this?"

"Our Xiahou family has several seventh-order top-quality flying swords, and one of them should be very suitable for fellow daoists. If you are interested..." Xiahouying thought for a while, and said very seriously, "Xiahou's family I am willing to give it to Fellow Daoist Zhou, but I just have a little request."

From the moment the original purple energy appeared, he was thinking about how to win over Zhou Shu. In his heart, Zhou Shu was already the most promising monk to be promoted to the Mahayana realm. If such a monk didn't win over at this time, he wouldn't have a good friendship. , it will be too late later.

Zhou Shu pondered slightly, "Is the seventh-order best flying sword..."

Caiying in his hand moved restlessly again, "I want it, I want a sword."

"He gave the sword at this time, so he must ask for something..."

"I don't care about this. You said you wanted to give me a seventh-level flying sword. Why don't you want to send it now? Besides, you have caused me to absorb so much original energy and purple energy. I’m afraid I can’t wait any longer, it’s about to explode.”

"Okay, I see."

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, turned to Xia Houying and asked, "What's the name of that sword?"

Xia Houying breathed a sigh of relief, "Friend Zhou, have you heard of Qingyu?"

"ah?"

Ding Sanwu was shocked, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

"Green scorpion?"

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly stagnant, "But one of Xiahou's twin jades is Qingzhi, and the other is Yitian?"

"That's right, it's that Qingzhi sword that has no owner now," Xia Houying sighed, and said slowly, "I'm ashamed to say it, Xiahou's family doesn't have a sword cultivator worthy of it, but seeing a fellow Taoist today, I immediately felt that only fellow daoists are worthy of this sword."

He looked at Zhou Shu with sincere eyes.