Chapter 130: Worshiping Sword City Is Like a Fish in Water, Gambling Stones in the Practice World

Chu Kuangren disappeared for three years, and his deeds were gradually covered up by the rest of Tianjiao, but some people did not forget.

For example, in Beiling Daozhou, where the name of the Chu madman is still a monk, a legend passed down by the common people.

His deeds of beheading 100,000 demon cultivators and saving Daozhou have been recorded in the annals of history.

Yun Feiyang is one of them.

"Beiling Daozhou, after that calamity, has Daozhou been okay recently?" Chu Kuangren revealed his memories, and then asked.

He originally just asked casually, but in Yun Feiyang's view, he was caring about the people, and he admired him even more with such a heart.

"Since the calamity, Daozhou has suffered huge losses, and talents of all sects and sects have withered away, but in the past few years, they have gradually recovered, and the Dao Lineage of the Mountains and Rivers that was destroyed in the past has also been rebuilt." Yun Feiyang said.

"That's good."

"By the way, fellow Daoist Chu is also going to worship Sword City?"

"Worship Sword City?" Chu Kuangren was slightly puzzled.

Seeing the look on his face, Yun Feiyang knew that he had misunderstood, and said, "Recently, the Swordsman City is holding a sword-winning conference, and monks from all walks of life have gone to join in the fun. I thought fellow Daoist Chu was the same."

"Oh, you all went to worship Sword City?"

"yes."

"That's right, let's go together." Chu Kuangren became interested.

"Really, it's great!" Yun Feiyang was even more excited, to be able to walk with idols, this is what he has done in his dreams.

Along the way, Yun Feiyang was very enthusiastic about Chu Kuangren, and the rest of the people were also very curious about this peerless genius, but they were not like Yun Feiyang, they were just silently observing, and there was not much intersection.

"The City of Worshiping Sword is the place with the most concentration of swordsmiths in the Azure Dragon Region. The history can even be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago."

"The swords cast by Swordsman City are very famous in the Azure Dragon Region and even in the sky, especially the century-old swords, each of which is a weapon that swordsmen dream of, and every time they appear in the world, they will attract a lot of people..."

Yun Feiyang said next to Chu Kuangren.

The so-called one-hundred-year famous sword is a famous sword that is cast every hundred years in Baijian City. Every time it is finished, a sword-winning conference will be held to invite swordsmen from all over the world to find a master for the famous sword.

Recently, it was the time when the famous swords of the century came into the world. Now, all the sword cultivators in the Azure Dragon Region are running to the Sword Worship City.

Even some monks who are not sword cultivators ran to join in the fun.

"Xuan Tianzong is good at swordsmanship, and has some friendship with Baijiancheng. 30% of the swords on Jianshan are from Baijiancheng."

"In addition, the Kunwu Holy Sword in your hand is also one of the century-old famous swords in Sword Worship City." At this time, the Seventh Ancestor said.

A look of surprise appeared in Chu Kuangren's eyes.

"Can the Sword City forge a holy sword?"

"It's not like that. Few swords are holy swords as soon as they are cast. Swords are channeled by holding them. Kunwu holy sword became holy sword because of an ancestor of Xuantian Sect."

"In fact, it is the same whether it is a sword or other weapons. Most of the holy weapons were not holy weapons at first. They were only nurtured by saints and stained with the rhythm of saints, and gradually became holy weapons..."

"It's just that some weapons are more likely to become holy weapons because of their material, or become more powerful after becoming holy weapons..."

"A good weapon will continue to improve in rank as the cultivator's cultivation level is promoted, and it is not impossible to become an imperial soldier in the end. The century-old famous sword of the Sword City is such a weapon..."

The Seventh Patriarch gave Chu Kuangren some knowledge.

Chu Kuangren nodded slightly. He had read these in the ancient books before, but the Seventh Patriarch spoke more straightforwardly and easier to understand.

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A day later, Chu Kuangren came to Sword Worship City.

The city is very lively, people come and go, blacksmith shops can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street, and there is a constant sound of clanging iron.

Some of the sound of hammering is very noisy, while some of the sound of hammering is very pleasant, with some mysterious rhythm, like a piece of music...

In addition to the blacksmith shop, sword cultivators can be seen everywhere in the Sword Worship City. No matter men, women, young or old, nine out of ten cultivators that Chu Kuangren saw were filled with the rhythm of the sword.

Coming here, Chu Kuangren's Dao Heart was a little excited.

He is an exquisite sword heart with nine apertures, and he was born in harmony with the way of swordsmanship. Now, when he comes to this Sword Worship City, he feels like a duck in water.

"Interesting." Chu Kuangren smiled.

This feeling made him very happy.

This Worship Sword City is really right.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, let's part here."

Chu madman bowed his hands towards Yunfei.

"Well, fellow Daoist Chu, goodbye." Yun Feiyang was a little reluctant. Although he only spent a day with idols, he was already deeply attracted by the idol's personality.

Looking at the back of Chu Kuangren leaving, Yun Feiyang secretly made up his mind that from now on, he will practice hard, work hard, and become an outstanding monk like an idol in the future.

After parting with Yun Feiyang and others, Chu Kuangren took Lan Yu and planned to find an inn to stay first.

Since the sword-winning conference was about to be held, many monks came to the sword-casting city, and almost all the inns were full.

However, this is basically not a problem for Chu Kuangren. With his net worth, he can build an inn with a heap of spiritual stones.

After finding a place to live, night fell.

The night market in Baijiancheng is very lively, Chu Kuangren took Lan Yu to stroll on the streets,

Passing by a stall.

The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, and in front of him stood oddly shaped stones.

Each stone is marked with a price, and the cheapest one requires a hundred high-grade spirit stones, which is an unbearable price for most monks.

"These rough stones look good."

"Well, it's really good, but even if it is a high-grade rough stone, it is only a few hundred high-grade spirit stones. He dared to ask for a hundred high-grade spirit stones for this middle-grade rough stone. The price is a bit high."

"Anyway, there are a lot of rich people in this world. I'm not afraid that no one will buy them. Look, those few people will just pick them up with relish."

The booth was crowded with people.

Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu also joined in to watch the fun.

"This is gambling." Chu Kuangren looked at it for a while and said.

In the place where the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathers, occasionally some stones wrapped with rare minerals are formed, these stones are called rough stones.

The surface of the rough stone is very peculiar, and spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate it. You can only rely on eyesight, experience and other means to judge the value. Sometimes an ordinary rough stone can produce top minerals, and the value is increased by dozens or hundreds of times, and sometimes it is expensive to buy. The original stone returned was a piece of waste material.

"Little brother, do you want to give it a try?" The stall owner saw that Chu Kuangren was interested, so he invited him out loud.

Chu Kuangren thought about it for a while, then squatted down and said with a smile, "Then I'll pick a few pieces to play with."

Anyway, there are a lot of spirit stones in his Qiankun Ring, which can stand him playing.

He casually pointed at a pitch-black stone, "Just this one."

Everyone saw that he ordered a piece without careful observation, and immediately knew that this was a rookie in the gambling circle.

No, let alone a rookie, it is estimated that I have never touched it before.