Chapter 118: Half Volume Book from Heaven, Fish and Dragon Dance Drama
Ceres leaf was shocked when he saw this bead and shouted: "Where did this thing come from?"
Yan Xi replied nonchalantly: "Half a head fell from the sky inexplicably, and this bead was hidden inside the head."
"Teacher! What is this?"
Cereshen Ye grabbed it and his beard trembled as he looked at it. He sighed for a long time and said, "You are lucky." He returned the bead to Yan Xi.
Yan Xi did not reach out to take it, but said with a smile: "Master, can this thing be exchanged for a flying sword?"
Ceres Ye held the big bead wrapped in layers of plastic film in her hand, pondered for a long time, and then said: "This thing is the Gou Centipede Mysterious Bead."
"I've been calculating over and over again, but I still can't figure it out. I guess there must be a powerful person who killed Gou Centipede and ignored the Xuanzhu and abandoned it!"
"But you took advantage of me."
The God of Grain Ye Ni looked at Yan Xi and suddenly smiled and said: "I wonder what the master's protective flying sword has to do?"
"Although this flying sword of mine has a hundred years of hard work, it was made for me by my master. Its power is only average among the various sects and sects."
"If I get the Xuanzhu, it won't be a big deal if I give you this flying sword. But if you get the Xuanzhu, how can a teacher take advantage of his disciple?"
"I got the Xuanzhu, but it was the icing on the cake, and you suffered the loss."
Yan Xi was about to say that his apprentice was not afraid of suffering a loss when he saw Ceres God Ye picked a leaf and said to the leaf: "Taiyue Qi Tong! The mysterious pearl is in my hand. If you want it, come quickly."
He opened his hand and the leaf turned into a little bird and flew away into the sky.
This skill made Yan Xi envious and thought to himself: "I don't know when I will learn such wonderful magic."
He could guess that Gu Shenye must know that Sun Youyue, the strange boy of Taiyue, had a better flying sword.
He secretly praised: "You don't take advantage of your apprentice, the teacher is a kind person!"
Yan Xi didn't know how long it would take for this little bird with changing leaves to return from delivering the message. He casually picked up two bags of beef jerky and handed them to the teacher. He opened a bottle of beer himself and prepared to accompany him.
Gu Shenye grabbed the beer with his hand and said, "Please honor your master!"
Yan Xi said aggrievedly: "Master, didn't you bring a lot of drinks last time?"
Gu Shenye slapped him on the forehead and shouted: "It is only right to be filial to your master. I have worked so hard to seek benefits for you, but you are stingy."
"Good disciple, go get some game and roast it for Master. Remember to add more of that spicy flavor, so that Master can chew it."
Yan Xi had no choice but to go hunting.
He walked around for half an hour, caught two game animals, brought them back, set up a fire, and made some wine for Nayunso Gu Shenye.
At night, Yan Xi went hunting game for the third time.
Nayunso Gushenye didn't know how big his belly was. He drank two cases of beer, six bottles of liquor, and more than ten cans of Coke, but he was still eating and drinking with great interest.
Yan Xi had just plucked a newly hunted pheasant when he heard a gentle voice calling: "Senior Gu! The Xuanzhu is of great use to my lineage of Baidi Guan. I wonder if I can part ways with you?"
Yan Xi looked around, but there was no one there, so he stopped looking. He was possessed by magic and didn't want to show up. He was a mortal, so why did he do something so shameless?
Ceres God Ye said with a smile: "If I, the old man, get it, you come to ask for it, and you will give it to me. But this thing is my apprentice's, and I, the old man, cannot rob my apprentice's things and give them to outsiders."
"If you want, just get a good sword in exchange!"
This gentle voice said in surprise: "It was actually obtained by the disciple?"
He was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "As expected."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Is this a verification?"
Ceres Ye said: "How could I lie to you with my status as an old man?"
The gentle voice said: "I have a Xuanye sword!"
Before he could continue, Gu Shenye had already interrupted and said: "Don't use this thing to fool me. I won't argue with you, but do you have the nerve to use the Xuanye Sword to fool people?"
"My apprentice must be a relative!"
The gentle voice was silent for a moment, then replied: "I have a few flying swords in my hands, but they will all have their owners in the future, so it is not appropriate to give them away!"
Ceres God Ye snorted coldly and said nothing.
After another moment, the gentle voice said: "How about twelve Xuanye Swords and a volume of Heavenly Book?"
Gu Shen Ye said seductively: "When did the Snow Mountain Sect lack Taoism?"
The gentle voice sighed and said: "Just add another fish and dragon dance fan!"
Only then did Ceres Ye say: "I'm taking advantage of you!"
He patted it casually, and the mysterious bead flew out of the air, and was immediately collected by an invisible force, disappearing without a trace.
Yan Xi waited for a long time, but no Xuanye sword, a scroll of heavenly book, or fish and dragon dancing fan fell down. He was about to complain when he suddenly saw three things placed side by side on the ground not far in front of him.
A sword pouch, a blue book, and an unusually exquisite folding fan.
Gu Shenye patted his shoulder and said: "Sun Youyue, a strange boy from Taiyue, is an unparalleled genius of the younger generation. The Xuanye sword he made with his own hands is quite wonderful, especially the set of twelve, which is very good for
It has many advantages when fighting enemies, and it is considered a rare and top-grade sword in the world."
"You don't have to take that scroll to heart!"
"Sun Youyue doesn't know where he got it. He only has the first volume. He has learned all the Taoist techniques in it. Giving it away is just a favor without any cost. The middle and lower volumes of the Book of Heaven are missing. They haven't reached the time of birth yet. Only
Count it as an opportunity in the future, but it may not necessarily be yours."
"The Fish-Dragon Dance Fan has some origins. It was a treasure made by Taoist Wanxiang back then. It is said that it contains one of his sword techniques. Sun Youyue has mastered the sword technique a long time ago. You will know how to use this sword technique in the future.
People, without asking, will definitely be his disciples."
"That mysterious bead is indeed extraordinary. Gou Shun's two thousand years of Taoism were all condensed into the pure inner elixir and sacrificed to refine it into a magic weapon. The mysteries are endless."
"But you are just starting to practice. Even if you get the Xuanzhu, your skill is not enough to refine the magic weapon. You won't be able to use it in a hundred or two hundred years. You might as well exchange it for something useful at that time."
Yan Xi put away the three things and said with a smile: "Disciple understands these principles."
The story line passed before his eyes, and it seemed to have changed, but he had no time to look through it.
Gu Shenye laughed and said, "Hurry up and roast the pheasant for Master!"
Yan Xi had no choice but to continue plucking the pheasants.
When he was satisfied with the meal, he lit up a cigarette and felt very comfortable.
Yan Xi was busy, collecting all the rubbish and closing the fire to prevent it from spreading. Then he ate something and started another day of practice.
During the past few days on the road, Yan Xi couldn't practice at all. Without protection, he entered samadhi in the wild. If he didn't reach the end of the story line, he would probably be gone.
Now that Gu Shen Ye was by his side, Yan Xi felt confident and began to practice.
Ceres God Ye waited until he had performed one round of Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, and suddenly asked: "Who did you learn the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique from?"