Nagisa couldn't help but laugh, and defended his master, "That's not the case, he is a very good person."
Her mind couldn't help but wander far away, recalling the past, that young swordsman who had just started his career, was so chivalrous and cheerful, and he didn't even know the heights of the world, and he dared to break into all kinds of dragons, pools, and tiger's dens.
It was precisely because of this that the young man rescued her and Senior Brother Yun Bai from the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den. The two were young at the time and had nowhere to go, so they kept pestering the Golden Core Sword Cultivator to become his disciples.
Both she and Senior Brother Yunbai have relatively reserved personalities, so actually they are not used to doing this kind of thing.
The young swordsman had a good temper and a kind heart. In the end, he was so entangled by them that he had no choice but to end his training early, brought the two little tails back to the mountain gate, and told his master that he wanted to accept a disciple.
Now that Nagisa thinks about the past, she still feels it is clear in her mind. She said, "Master is a genius."
A genius like a junior sister, Nagisa silently added in his heart.
Fu Zhu was suddenly very curious about this legendary second master uncle, and wanted to ask something else, but Zhu Wei was reluctant to say anything.
Her eyes flickered, and she changed the topic softly, "I heard that Third Master Uncle has accepted a disciple?"
Fu Zhu nodded and said: "Her name is Mi Yu, and she has the root of Tianshui."
Zhu Wei has heard of this name, but has never seen her. With a thought in her mind, she took out a water drop from her storage bag, "This water drop contains the power of water spirit. Could you please help me, little junior sister?"
Hand it over to Junior Sister Mi Tuo, and consider it as a meeting gift from Kong Yunfeng to her."
When Fu Zhu saw this water drop, she felt inexplicably familiar. It was very similar to the bead Mi Yu showed her at the beginning.
But the aura of water spirit is not as pure as hers. Most beads in the world look the same.
Fu Zhu put the water drop into the storage bag, and the quarrel in the meeting hall was over.
Among the thirteen peaks of Zhenshan Mountain, Xuanjian Peak, Kongyun Peak, and Xinzhan Peak each have one quota. Zhiyun Peak and Songfeng Discipline Hall are in the same line, with a total of four quotas. The Qingyu Peak quota was given to Elder Yinling's disciple, Nanshu Peak.
, Lingshan Peak, and Beizhao Peak Sword Pavilion each have a quota. The last remaining quota is given to the outer disciples of Daoxian Peak.
As for the remaining Xilian Peak and Jingnu Peak, one is an empty peak and the other has restrictions and does not recruit disciples.
The quotas are allocated to each peak. As for who to give it to, it depends on the elders themselves.
The elders left the meeting hall one after another, and Fu Zhu stood up to leave with Nagisa Wei.
"Senior nephew Fu Zhu, stay here for a moment." A strong and powerful voice sounded from behind, and both of them were stunned.
Seeing that it was the third junior uncle who wanted to leave the younger junior sister to talk, Nagisa smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll take the first step."
Situ Zhao said "hmm" expressionlessly.
Everyone around had finished leaving, and Situ Zhao didn't speak for a while. Fu Zhu asked, "Uncle Third Master, what's the matter?"
Situ Zhao had one hand behind his back, and the other hand was floating with white light, and suddenly there was a white jade box.
He coughed twice uncomfortably and said, "This is a congratulatory gift for you."
Fu Zhu hesitated.
She has been forming an elixir for so long. If Uncle Third Master had given her an elixir-forming gift, shouldn't he have given it to her long ago?
And to give her the elixir-forming gift, do I need to leave her alone to talk?
Although he was suspicious, Fu Zhu still stepped forward to take the white jade box and said politely: "Thank you, Third Master Uncle."
The white jade box is a little light, and I don't know what's inside.
Seeing Fu Zhu accept his pill-forming gift, Situ Zhao's sullen face relaxed. He passed by Fu Zhu and casually reminded: "When you enter the sword tomb, pay more attention to you, Junior Sister Miyu." After all, the sword
The grave is still full of dangers.
Fu Zhu: "..." She just said that there was no such thing as a pill-forming ceremony. The third uncle was not so kind.
But Mi Tuo is her junior sister, so even if Third Junior Uncle doesn't say anything, she will definitely protect everyone.
Fu Zhu nodded and responded obediently: "Don't worry, Third Junior Uncle, I will protect Junior Sister Mi Tuo well. Once we get out of the Sword Tomb, I will definitely give you a healthy apprentice!"
What Situ Zhao was waiting for was Fu Zhu's words. He showed a kind smile on his serious face and strode away.
Fu Zhu: (?Dan?)!!!
Is this how Third Master Uncle smiles at Junior Sister Mi Tuo on weekdays?
This is too scary.
Fu Zhu patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief before slowly walking out of the meeting hall.
Three days later, she was going to the Sword Tomb, and Fu Zhu returned to Xuan Jian Peak to pack her things. Suddenly she remembered that Senior Sister Zhuwei had forgotten to ask Third Senior Uncle to give Mi Yu the water beads that she had given her.
Forget it, I'll see you later anyway, I'll give it to her later.
Fu Zhu put the white jade box aside, picked up the spiritual spring liquid next to the table, and dropped a drop into the potted plant. Xiaoye leaned up crookedly, as if he wanted to absorb more spiritual springs.
What a greedy little leaf.
Can such a small body absorb so much spiritual spring liquid?
"In order to prevent your soul from returning to the Nine Heavens, I can only give you one drop." Fu Zhu said, tightening the spirit spring fluid.
She must have no problem raising the leaves like this. The leaves were just starting to turn yellow and looked like they were about to die. Now the yellowing has all receded and the leaves are translucent and green, full of vitality.
Fu Zhu has never raised spiritual plants, but he can tell that Xiao Ye is in good or bad condition.
It is obvious that he is alive now!
I don’t know what kind of plant this is or whether it will bloom.
Three days passed by in a flash, and everyone gathered at Daoxian Peak.
Fu Zhu saw many acquaintances, such as Zhu Qingyi, Zhou Zhao, Qian Sanbao from Zhiyun Peak, and Tian Qiqi standing next to them. The four of them were very lively together.
Fu Zhu guessed at once that Tian Qiqi should have joined the Songfeng Discipline Hall. The two peaks are of the same origin. The fifth uncle gave one more place on his side to Zhiyun Peak, so the three of them could appear together.
this.
Qing Yufeng gave the spot to Chen Hongjin without any surprise.
I don't know Fu Zhu, the disciples from other peaks.
The leader of the team this time is Lu Zheng, the elder of the Beizhaofeng Sword Pavilion, who is in the Divine Transformation Stage. Beizhaofeng is responsible for managing the swords of the Sword Sect. After new disciples start, they will either be taught swords by their masters or go to the Sword Pavilion to select them.
Because he often dealt with swords, Lu Zheng had a deep understanding of Jianzhong, so the sect decided to let him lead the team.
Along the way, Lu Zheng will also carefully teach everyone about the sword tomb.
"In the Sword Tomb, many swords have long forgotten their past lives after tens of thousands of years of silence. These swords are called ownerless swords, and they are the easiest to recognize their owners again."
"There are also some swords that are born with spirits. Because they were suppressed in the sword tomb, they became resentful and needed blood to calm them down. This type of sword is also the most dangerous."
"The third type of sword is a sword that has a deep bond with its owner in the previous life. This type of sword cannot be forced, as it will damage the immortal relationship."
Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and someone interrupted and asked: "How do you know which swords have a deep bond with their previous owners?"
Lu Zheng said solemnly: "If you draw your sword and it doesn't move like a mountain, don't ask for help."
After listening to this, Zhou Zhao concluded, "So, when we go in, we will look for swords that can be drawn, right?"
Lu Zheng glanced at him and continued: "I still haven't finished talking about the fourth type of sword."
"The fourth type of sword, waste sword."
This chapter has been completed!