Chapter 352 Zhao Wo's Sword

That day, Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu packed up, said goodbye to Ye Wuyou's family and fellow Taoists of the Imperial Alchemy Sect, and said goodbye to most of the White Tiger tribe who were not planning to leave for the time being, and finally flew back to the Ziyin Sect.

"Brother, what are you planning now?" Ruan Shushu asked Huan Yin on the way.

Huan Yin knew that Ruan Shushu wanted to talk about the matter of mortal transformation, but with her personality, she would not bring it up on her own initiative, so he used this to hint at it. Huan Yin said nonchalantly: "What else can we do? The great revenge of the master has been avenged, so naturally we should return to the sect to practice."

When Ruan Shushu heard what Huan Yin said, she immediately showed a look of disappointment and reminded: "Is that all?"

Huan Yin asked back in surprise: "As cultivators of our generation, we should first explore the great way. Apart from practicing, what else can we do?"

The disappointment on Ruan Shushu's face became more obvious, and she said softly: "Oh."

After a while, Huan Yin saw that Ruan Shushu looked depressed and stopped talking, and felt a little sorry. He looked as if he had suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to do."

Ruan Shushu was delighted and asked, "What is it?"

Huan Yin looked at Ruan Shushu but didn't say anything, which made Ruan Shushu blush and turn away, saying, "Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

Huan Yin smiled and said, "Brother? If I become a mortal, what should you call me?"

A mortal wife naturally calls her husband "husband". Since Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu are going to become mortals, they should truly integrate into the mortal world and act according to mortal rules.

Ruan Shushu didn't know what Huanyin meant, her face turned redder, and she said angrily: "I... I don't know."

Huanyin laughed: "Then you can't become a mortal."

Ruan Shushu asked: "Why."

Huanyin replied: "Since you are a mortal, you should eat ordinary food, do ordinary things, and perform ordinary rituals. When I am old and my teeth fall out in eighty years, will you still call me senior brother?"

"Then I can't call you husband." Ruan Shushu said subconsciously.

Huanyin laughed, and Ruan Shushu was ashamed.

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Yuzhou, Ziyin Sect, Bingge.

"It's good to be back. You have avenged your great revenge. What are your plans for the future?" Wei Bing looked at Huanyin who had returned this time and became a life cultivator, and his face was full of joy.

Huan Yin showed a somewhat embarrassed look on his face and said, "Actually... Actually, I have already become a Taoist couple with Ruan Shushu, the owner of Qin Pavilion."

Wei Bing laughed, "Boy, not bad!"

Huan Yin thought that Wei Bing would remind him not to delay his cultivation for his love affairs, but he didn't expect him to laugh so happily. He was embarrassed and said, "Elder Wei, do you have any objections?"

Huan Yin asked this because he actually regarded Wei Bing as his master. As the saying goes, a mentor is like a father, so the matter of marriage should naturally be agreed by the master.

Wei Bing smiled and said, "Marriage is determined in three lifetimes. Once it is tied, it is fate. You should cherish it."

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing sincerely and said, "Elder Wei, thank you."

Wei Bing said nothing and asked, "Are you ready to leave again?"

Huan Yin nodded and said, "Yes, Shushu and I want to live in the secular world for 80 years and experience the life of ordinary people."

Wei Bing pondered and said, "The idea of ​​becoming a mortal is very unique. After all, there are great ways hidden in the secular world, and you can only find them by experiencing them yourself. But... ...Eighty years..."

Huan Yin asked suspiciously: "Elder Wei, what's wrong with eighty years?"

Wei Bing sighed: "Forget it, I'll give you a message, life is only a hundred years, you must remember, no matter what happens, you must not forget to practice. As long as you always keep practice in mind, even if you encounter a catastrophe, you can rise again against the trend. "

"In everything, keep your eyes open and your heart relaxed."

Huan Yin didn't know what Wei Bing meant by this, he even felt that there was some farewell in Wei Bing's words, but he didn't ask too much, so he could only nod his head.

Wei Bing waved his hand: "Okay, choose a date and set off. Don't ask me again."

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing and said: "Elder Wei, I have something else to trouble you."

Wei Bing asked suspiciously: "What is it?"

Huan Yin replied: "Before I became a weapon master, I went to Yijian Peak to study. I was instructed by an old senior many times before I finally succeeded. That old senior was very persistent in sword forging, and Huan Yin had a deep friendship with him."

"This old senior had a wish in his life, which was to hope that Elder Wei could give a few pointers on the sword he forged, and he would be satisfied. It's a pity that Yijian Peak was overthrown in this Yangzhou sect war. The old senior didn't want to do evil, but he didn't want to disappoint the sect either, so he finally chose to commit suicide. "

Wei Bing heard this and praised: "This person has a very good character, what's his name?"

Huan Yin replied: "The weapon master of Yijian Peak, Zhao Wo."

Wei Bing naturally hadn't heard of the name Zhao Wo, so he nodded and said: "Is he just an ordinary weapon master?"

Huan Yin replied: "Senior Zhao may not have enough opportunities to achieve the ability of weapon master in Yijian Peak, but he is extremely obsessed with sword forging and has a moving spirit." As he said, Huan Yin had taken out the fairy sword he had wrapped and handed it to Wei Bing.

Huan Yin had never seen this sword, because he knew that the sword should be seen by Wei Bing first, so as to live up to Zhao Wo's last wish.

Wei Bing took the sword and took off the silk wrapping, revealing a scabbard that was a blue fairy sword. He took off the scabbard, revealing a very ordinary-looking fairy sword, which looked a bit like a common guard's sword.

As an older generation weapon master of Yijian Peak, Zhao Yi's sword-making skills are naturally not bad. Although he is not as good as Huan Yin, let alone Wei Bing, this ordinary fairy sword has hidden mysteries and some wonderful features. .

Huan Yin, as a weapon master, was constantly exploring the realm of the weapon immortal. He could see at a glance that Zhao We's fairy sword was indeed as high as seven grades as he said at the beginning. Logically speaking, it should only be possible for a weapon master to be able to do so. Cast out.

This was Zhao Wei's hard work. If he hadn't died that day, he might have been able to continue to improve the grade of this sword and get more guidance from Wei Bing.

Wei Bing held the fairy sword and looked at it for a long time, but he never spoke. Huan Yin was a little strange. Although Zhao Wen's fairy sword was extraordinary, he could see through it at a glance with his sword-making skills. But why did Wei Bing hold it and look at it for so long?

After a while, Wei Bing asked with surprise: "Huan Yin, what do you think the name of the man who made the sword is?"

Huan Yin replied: "Zhao O."

"Is he really just an ordinary weapon master?" Wei Bing asked again.

Huan Yin replied: "Senior Zhao has always been known as a weapon master in Yijian Peak. However, he has been making and refining swords for many years and is extremely persistent. His attainments are still higher than those of ordinary weapon masters."

Wei Bing gave the fairy sword to Huan Yin and asked, "Come and take a closer look at this sword. What can you see?"

Huan Yin was surprised. He followed what Wei Bing said and began to examine it carefully, even using his spiritual sense. However, after a while, he returned the sword to Wei Bing and said, "Elder Wei, this disciple is stupid and can't see any clues."

Wei Bing nodded: "It's normal that you can't tell. After all, you haven't even reached the 'immortal' realm yet. I'm afraid, after thinking about it, this fellow Daoist Zhao didn't notice the strangeness in his sword. He just relied on his infatuation. Forge the sword. In this way, the sword will have the meaning of madness."

"Infatuation?" Huan Yin was surprised and couldn't understand what Wei Bing meant. However, Wei Bing actually called Zhao On "Fellow Taoist", which was already a very high praise. If Zhao On could hear it, he would be extremely happy under Jiuquan.

Wei Bing replied: "Since you practice swordsmanship, you should have your own sword intention, right?"

Huanyin naturally has the intention of the sword. Otherwise, every time he thrusts out the sword, it will be invisible and indistinct, so there is no point in talking about its power. As a sword cultivator, it is natural to condense one's sword intention.

So Huan Yin nodded and replied: "Yes."

Wei Bing arrived again: "Then do you know that we, the weapon masters, are actually supposed to have sword intent?"

Huan Yin had never heard of such a statement, because the sword intention he understood was a kind of fighting or killing intention, which was used to attack the enemy and condense into a spirit. Therefore, he had never thought that a weapon master could also have sword intent.

Huan Yin said sincerely: "Please give me advice, elders!"

Wei Bing shook his head and said: "Actually, I don't know much about the sword intention of forging swords. However, I have not become a weapon saint so far. In my opinion, this sword intention is missing. If I can condense it My own sword intention is also cast into the sword, so even if the immortal sword has no owner, there should still be a sword intention, just like a living creature with gods."

"This way of forging swords is just like the heaven and earth that gave birth to our people. It is not only tangible, but also spiritual. If you can reach this state of refining dead things, in my opinion, you may have reached the level of weapon saint. Realm. Therefore, the fairy sword forged by the Weapon Saint may be inherently divine, and even if it is wielded by an ordinary monk, its power must be extraordinary. "

After hearing these insights, Huan Yin felt like he was enlightened, and gained a new understanding of the profoundness of sword making. He asked: "Elder Wei, are you saying that Senior Zhao's fairy sword has natural sword intent?"

Wei Bing glanced at the fairy sword in his hand again and said: "Although the infatuation in this sword is very light, it is really concentrated in the sword. There is no doubt about this. From this point of view, , Fellow Daoist Zhao’s level is actually higher than mine.”

Huan Yin was overjoyed. Aren't these words exactly what Zhao On wanted to hear in his last wish? Wei Bing said this, what an honor this is?

Huan Yin asked again: "Elder Wei, in your opinion, how high is this sword?"

Wei Bing looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head: "The grade of this sword is difficult to break, but if you put it in my hand, maybe one day I can make it into the twelfth grade!"

Huan Yin bowed to Wei Bing and said, "Senior Zhao's last wish is that Elder Wei can enlighten and master this sword. If this sword can be cultivated by the elders, he will surely be able to rest in peace under the Nine Netherworld!"